Siheyuan: Take control of the overall situation, don’t mess with me

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Zhang Fan immediately understood what this guy was going to do at 5.9.

In the utility room of his house, apart from the pile of worthless scraps of metal, there is only his bicycle!

Needless to say, this guy must be planning to take advantage of the dark moon and high winds and when everyone is fast asleep.

Start with Zhang Fan's bicycle!

It's unlikely that the whole car was stolen, but the car has stamped on it, even this idiot doesn't have the guts

But he poked the tire, pulled out his valve core, and even took off a sail and turned the wheel to sell it for money.

This guy can definitely do it.

According to the original plot, the second uncle Yan Bugui matched him with the sticky teacher.

Chapter 150 Siheyuan Collective Catch Thieves!

Dangdang!

The sound of a rolling pin hitting an enamel washbasin.

It is louder than the sound of knocking a gong!

In the middle of the night, it was indescribably deafening.

Needless to say, Zhang Fan put all his energy into shouting loudly to catch the thief.

It directly woke up the entire courtyard.

For a moment, all the people in the courtyard turned on the lights.

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These days, as long as it is about catching thieves, all the neighbors in the neighborhood will rush out to help immediately.

After all, no one can guarantee whether the thief will sneak into his home next time.

In the blink of an eye, almost everyone in the courtyard was wearing clothes and holding things, blocking Zhang Fan's house.

Even Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong, who didn't show up in the morning and recuperated at home, had no face to see others, and the deaf old lady in the backyard were all alarmed.

Walking out tremblingly to watch the excitement.

"Not good! This bastard who killed a thousand knives is actually at home! 26"

in the utility room.

Sha Zhu took a wrench just now and removed a bicycle sticky wheel.

Getting ready for the second one.

He suddenly heard Zhang Fan beating gongs and drums and shouting to catch the thief.

Sha Zhu was so scared that he peed his pants on the spot!

Throwing down the wrench and axle pulley in his hand, he was about to open the door and run outside.

But the gate had long been tightly tied by Zhang Fan with a rope.

How could he push it away!

For a moment, Silly Zhu only felt that the blood of his whole body was cold, and all the alcohol in his body turned into cold sweat and flowed out.

The whole person almost collapsed on the ground on the spot.

"It's over, it's over! What have I done here! I'm all over!"

Picking the lock to enter the house, stealing someone's bicycle, and being caught by Zhang Fan in front of the whole courtyard neighbors.

Plus what happened this morning...

This time, even if Immortal Da Luo came, he would not be able to save him!

Outside the house, almost all the people in the courtyard had arrived, and those who yelled wanted to help Zhang Fan catch the thief.

"Where is the thief?! Where is the thief? If you dare to steal from our courtyard, you are looking for death..."

Xu Damao was holding a chicken coop on his head, holding a folding stool in his hand, and shouted cursingly.

Not only him, but almost everyone looked aggrieved.

These days, the scourge of thieves is definitely the most hated by everyone.

If you catch it, beat it to death, you deserve it!

"Zhang Fan! Stop knocking, didn't you say there are thieves? Where are the thieves?"

With a black face in Liu Haizhong, he questioned Zhang Fan who was still knocking on the washbasin with some dissatisfaction.

They have all been out for a long time, apart from Zhang Fan yelling.

There was no sign of the thief at all.

Zhang Fan was full of resentment, and he was woken up again in the middle of the night.

Naturally, he would not be polite to Zhang Fan.

"Hey! It's so late at night, where did the thief come from to steal this wicked ghost...don't let him yell and catch the thief himself, let's make fun of our neighbors

Jia Zhang also had a look of resentment, and immediately said sarcastically.

When she ran out, she immediately looked at her precious grandson.

After confirming that the stick was broken because of a broken foot, he didn't come out of the house.

The courage is also great, and the confidence is also sufficient.

As long as no members of their family were arrested, she would not be afraid of Zhang Fan, a little bastard

Jia Zhang's sarcasm, Zhang Fan just thought he heard the dog barking, and didn't bother to respond.

Seeing that everyone looked at him with doubts on their faces.

He stopped immediately and continued to beat on the enamel washbasin.

Holding the rolling pin in his hand, he pointed to the door of the utility room and said loudly.

"Look, guys, the thief is in the utility room of my house!"

Zhang Fan said in a loud voice with anger on his face.

"I was sleeping in the house just now, and I heard someone knocking on the door."

"I hurried out to take a look, just in time to see a black figure pried open the utility room of my house."

"I didn't dare to act rashly. I locked the little thief in the house first, and then I asked everyone to come out and catch the thief."

What!Are there really thieves?

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, everyone present was startled.

Only then did I see that the door of the utility room behind Zhang Fan had been pried open, and Zhang Fan had tied it up with a finger-thick hemp rope.

In a daze, he heard movement outside the house, and the door of the utility room moved suddenly.

"Good guy, there are really thieves!"

Seeing this scene, the second uncle Yan Bugui was shocked immediately.

Hastily greeted loudly.

"Women and children all step back, come and stand in front of some strong young men holding things, be careful of the thieves inside holding things, violently hurting people!

Hearing this, the already chaotic crowd suddenly moved.

Several tall and burly young men, holding rolling pins and clothes drying poles, stood at the door as if facing a formidable enemy.

He looked at the room with full vigilance.

As for Zhang Fan, the number one fighter in the courtyard, he even stood at the front of the crowd.

Pretending to be vigilant, guarding against the people in the house.

"Silly Zhu! Where is Silly Zhu, it's already this time, and I haven't come out to help..."

It was at this time that the deaf old lady noticed that her precious grandson hadn't come out.

Immediately, he greeted loudly.

After all, 440 is the number one god of war in the courtyard (Zhang Fan does not count).

Although Shazhu's character is not very good, he is definitely a good player when he starts to fight.

It's just that the deaf old lady yelled for a long time, but Shazhu didn't come out.

How did she know that the thief who was locked in the house by Zhang Fan at this moment.

It's her precious grandson...

"Old lady, Silly Zhu seemed to be drinking in the room just now, maybe he drank too much, he was still lying in the room and did not come out Qin Huairu whispered an explanation for Silly Zhu.

All of a sudden, everyone's expressions became a little weird.

Everyone knows the reason why the fool is drinking in the house!

The deaf old lady also lost her voice for a while.

"Don't care about that idiot!"

Yan Bugui didn't care so much, he immediately greeted everyone.

"I counted one, two, three, and the big guys rushed in together to catch the thief

boom!

Yan Bugui's slogan was not finished yet.

Zhang Fan, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, kicked open the door as before!

It's just catching a thief, why are you fussing about!

Be careful, everyone.

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