Chapter 670
After tossing and turning, I couldn't sleep a little. I wanted to send a message to Xu Si Nian to apologize, but I felt that I was not sincere and had no serious attitude. I would rather ask her to come out for dinner before talking about it.
In the middle of the night, when I got up to go to the toilet, I came out of the toilet. After turning off the light, I felt someone outside the window, and the figure swayed on the window.
My heart skipped a beat!
It's a human!
Really human!
There is someone outside the window.
I immediately got out of bed secretly, looked for weapons in the room, then slowly slipped over, reached the window, pulled open the curtains, and then opened the window!
The person outside slid down the pipe quickly. Before I could see his face, I slid down directly, then slid to the ground and ran away!
Are you a thief?
I immediately ran downstairs and looked for the front desk where I was watching the movie on my phone, saying that a thief was lying down from my window, and then climbed down and ran away.
The front desk asked me if I wanted to call the police.
I looked at her, yes, do you want to call the police?
She asked me, "What have you been stolen?"
I said, "I wasn't stolen anything. He was there, probably because he wanted to come in to steal something."
The front desk probably was afraid of calling the police and causing bad effects on the hotel, so he said, "There are anti-theft blocks in the doors and windows in the rooms, so you are not afraid."
Yes, every window in the room has an anti-theft net.
I thought about it carefully and felt something was wrong. The thief came to the hotel to steal things, climbed up the window, and stolen things from the guests? What could he steal? If I was a thief, why didn’t I go to climb the residents’ housing? It would be easier to climb and have more money.
Also, every room has such an anti-theft network, so it is difficult for them to come in.
Could it be said!
That person is targeting me?
Are you here to monitor me or track me?
I was suddenly frightened by my own thoughts. Maybe it was someone who wanted to kill me?
Depend on!
I'm scared.
This place can't be lived in anymore.
You can't live any longer.
But I couldn't move out in the middle of the night, so I asked to change my room to sleep. The front desk had no choice but to let me clean up.
I will move things tomorrow and no longer live here. The cameras I installed will be removed.
I think I have been here for a long time and have never seen surveillance things. Because I have been watching those things for so long, I can't find any useful clues. I'm already desperate to stop reading them.
Actually, I have wanted to move a long time ago. Since I was followed by someone before, I feel that it is no longer safe. If I don’t run away, I will wait for it.
Find a safer place again.
I went to work first, and when I got back to work, I went to cancel the rent in the afternoon, then moved out the things, and then saw if anyone was following me. Then, I found another youth hostel not far from the youth hostel?
What's going on?
When I asked, damn, I realized that the youth hostel I stayed there was together. The youth hostel there was run by my sister, and the youth hostel here was run by my younger brother.
Okay, it's OK here too. I saw that the alleys here are very deep and well-connected. No one knows that I will move here for the time being, so I rented them, rent them for one month first, and the deposit for one month.
I have to do one more thing. I will go to guard my window at the youth hostel over there tonight. I will look down below to see who climbed up, whether it was a thief or the person who followed me.
What I clearly saw was that one was responding outside and the other was doing something inside, and it was probably stealing something.
Damn, it's a thief.
I immediately walked away, then called the police. After the police asked clearly, I said I would arrive soon.
I turned back to the scene.
Seeing the thief still hanging there, he looked vigilantly downstairs around him.
Suddenly, a voice yelled on it: "Ah! Someone!"
"Thief!"
"There are thieves!"
"Catch the thief!"
The screaming sounded, it seemed that the owner had discovered it!
The man in black outside immediately climbed down like a spider-man. He stumbled downstairs in a few swishes, and then ran away immediately.
I originally wanted to chase him, but I was worried that he would carry a knife. Generally speaking, thieves would carry a knife. That was their tool for crime and a tool for self-defense, for fear that they would be caught and beaten to death.
I could only watch him run away.
The one upstairs is not so lucky, it seems to have been subdued because of the sound of fighting on it.
A light flashed over and the police car was coming. I quickly went over and told the police that it was on it.
The police immediately divided two to guard the lower part, and the rest went upstairs.
Sure enough, the owner of the house and the neighbors caught the thief.
The owner was a woman. The owner found a thief who had been burglarized and shouted, then got along with the thief. The smart homeowner's daughter, who was in elementary school, opened the door and ran to the neighbor's house to knock on the door for help. Several neighbors' families went to battle with their kitchen knives, sticks, dumbbells, and overwhelmed the thief who was held tightly by the female homeowner.
The police said that the female homeowner was too dangerous to do this, and it would be troublesome if the thief had a knife!
The female homeowner said that she had just gone to the bank to withdraw 100,000 yuan today and was planning to use the money for her husband's surgery tomorrow. The thief came in and got the money, and she would have to keep 100,000 yuan even if she died.
As soon as I asked the thief, it turned out that the two thieves had already followed the female house from outside the bank when the female housekeeper went to withdraw money, and they had all stepped on it. They were stealing tonight, and they would have to rob them even if they couldn't steal it. In fact, the thief had a knife on his body, but in a panic, he did not dare to stab the female housekeeper. The female housekeeper had a good life and saved his life.
But it is also the thief who is lucky enough to steal money and is sentenced to several years. If the female homeowner is stabbed to death, it will be a dead end.
I went over and looked at the thief and found that his appearance and characteristics were different from the one I saw last night. Could it be another one? The man's hair was sideways. I looked at it clearly from above last night. Although I couldn't see the face clearly, my figure and hairstyle were too different.
The police force the thief to tell him where the other accomplice is and what he looks like. The thief came out with his cell phone and there was a photo of him and another accomplice. When I saw it, it was not the same as last night.
This is so puzzling to me. Is it a thief, or is someone asking someone to kill me and monitor me?
The police recorded the confession and asked me how I found it.
I lied casually and said that I was thirsty and wanted to buy a pack of cigarettes, so I came out to buy water and cigarettes. As a result, when I walked here, two men in black climbed upstairs and found out that the thief was called and called the police.
After the police asked, they took the thief into the car and left.
Everything returned to peace.
I also returned to the room, but I couldn't calm down.
Damn, these two thieves are not the same person as the one last night.
Chapter completed!