Fifty One. Burglary?

051 Robbery?

Two thieves came to the front of a bungalow, took out the key, opened the door, and walked in.

Yang Ming saw this opportunity and rushed over.

A thief who entered the house was about to close the door when he suddenly felt a force pulling the door in the opposite direction. Before he could understand what was going on, the door handle was released from his hand. He just wanted to see what was going on, but saw a fist that kept expanding in front of his eyes and finally hit him in the face! After that, there was a clear feeling of the brain shaking in the head shell, and then slowly I didn't know anything.

This is what Yang Ming wants. Although he is sure to get these two guys, but if he can be a little more confident, who will take the risk! So Yang Ming used all his strength as soon as he came up and hit the forehead of the thief who was about to close the door.

Although Yang Ming's fist cannot be said to be an iron fist, when punching in the entertainment city, he can easily hit the limit of 100 kilograms. But Yang Ming has not tested what weight his fist can reach. He is not a professional boxer, and the maximum number in the casino is one hundred. Even so, Yang Ming didn't think this guy could get up after being hit hard on the head.

The two of them get one first, and the rest will be much easier. How Yang Ming wants to play, that's all he said.

"Brother, why did you keep the door closed for so long? Let's discuss it quickly and redeem the prize!" The man who had entered before came out of the back room impatiently. When standing at the door of his own house, he was suddenly shocked: "You - who are you!"

As soon as he said these words, he immediately saw the elder brother who was lying at the door. The expression on his face changed immediately, and he shouted in a slightly panicked voice: "What are you doing! Robbery! You... don't come here, I want to Call someone!"

Burglary? Yang Ming couldn't help laughing and laughing after hearing this. It looks like you are the ones who broke into the house and robbed them, right? However, Yang Ming was a little amused when he saw how soft he looked. He thought he was a tough guy. Bai Chang was so strong! Yang Ming thinks he is also very powerful, but he is definitely not as strong as him. Therefore, Yang Ming was even more certain that these two people had just committed the crime for the first time.

"Call someone? Okay, call the police and tell them that there are two thieves who just finished stealing!" Yang Ming teased.

"You... Who the hell are you! How do you know..." The expression of the person in front of him changed, and there was a fierce light in his eyes: "I fuck your mother, go to hell!"

The person in front of him grabbed a screwdriver and stabbed Yang Ming's lower abdomen with force.

When Yang Ming fought before, he never used a weapon. He hated the kind of person who carried a knife the most.

Fighting can only show that you want to teach the other party a lesson, and if you use a knife, you want people's lives!

Yang Ming frowned, dodged a blow from the person who came, and while he was still rushing forward, Yang Ming kicked his lower body! Such a sinister recruit Yang Ming is rarely used, but when dealing with such a person with a sharp weapon in his hand, Yang Ming shows no mercy.

"Pa Da" The screwdriver fell to the ground, and the person in front of him squatted on the ground in pain, covering his crotch with his hands, humming and not knowing what to say.

"Take it out!" Yang Mingke pulled him up by his hair and pressed him against the wall regardless of whether he was in pain or not.

"What, what!" The fierceness in the eyes of the person in front of him was no longer there, replaced by fear, deep fear!

——"It's impossible for him to know that I won the lottery ticket. Anyway, the lottery ticket is in my brother's trouser pocket. If I don't admit it, he can't do anything about it!" Yang Ming was surprised to find that he could see his thoughts again!

"Hmph, you must be thinking, if you don't admit it, I'll think you didn't take anything, right?" Yang Ming sneered.

The person in front of him nodded subconsciously, and then quickly shook his head.

- "He's cheating on me, I can't reveal my secrets!"

"Do you think I'm cheating on you?" Yang Ming let go of him with a smile, and then took out a welfare lottery ticket from the trouser pocket of the man who had been knocked out before. When doing these things, Yang Ming has been paying attention to the person just now, afraid that he will attack him. But it seems that this person has been frightened!

- "How did he know! Impossible!"

"I'll give you a chance now and tell me why I went to Yang Hai's house to steal this lottery ticket?" Yang Ming has determined that these two people must know his father, otherwise they can't be "Old Yang"!

"What are you talking about? I don't know. My brother bought this lottery ticket the day before yesterday. I don't know what you're talking about, Yang Dahai..." The person in front of him quibble.

- "How does he know about Yang Dahai? Who is he from Yang Dahai?"

"My name is Yang Ming, the son of Yang Dahai!" Yang Ming suddenly said.

"You...how do you know what I'm thinking..." The person in front of him looked at Yang Ming in horror.

"I guess, because your eyes are deceiving me." Of course Yang Ming couldn't tell his own secret: "Last chance, tell me everything, or I don't mind beating you two before handing it over to the police!"

- "Are you going to be beaten?" The man was obviously startled.

"By the way, I don't mind telling you one thing. I just came out of the detention center. There are many brothers in it. If you go in, they will greet you every day for me." Yang Ming scared him.

"Are you sure you won't call the police?" the person in front of him asked tremblingly.

"Do you think you have a choice?" Yang Ming shrugged indifferently: "Even if you don't say it, it won't hurt me. You will say it at the police station."

"Okay, I'll say it!" The person in front of him knew that what Yang Ming said was the truth. Even if he didn't say it now, would he still say it at the police station?

Yang Ming nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"My name is Zhang Xiulu, and my brother's name is Zhang Xiufu. Both of us are workers at Songjiang Bus Factory, and we are in the same workshop as Yang Dahai. The day before yesterday, Master Yang asked my brother to help him go out and break the money, but the grocery store at the door will not break it. I had no choice but to go to the lottery station opposite to buy a lottery ticket..."

After listening to Zhang Xiulu's explanation, Yang Ming was dumbfounded. No wonder, otherwise, my father would definitely not buy any lottery tickets. After buying it back, it must be thrown away, and I don't know if it falls under the bed. Because he didn't think he could win the lottery at all! Now it seems that this lottery ticket is a winner, and the two brothers want to steal the lottery ticket because of their money!

So, do you have to thank these two brothers? If it weren't for them, this lottery ticket would be buried!

"Then you found out that this lottery won the lottery, and you wanted to keep it for yourself. Am I right?" Yang Ming continued his words.