Director Wu’s words were full of anger, and the thief who was stuck in the shock couldn’t help but feel agitated. The sweat on his head was more cheerful, and his face was more painful.

"Director Wu, this person is not to steal Yuan boss, it is Yuan Boss found that he was stuck here." Huang Ling quickly explained.

After all, if you don't say it again, Director Wu began to take off his shoes and prepare to climb up and grab the people.

“Ah?” Director Wu and the aunts who were helping to prepare for the people were squatting.

"Not stealing Yuan Boss? Is it here?" Director Wu got up and looked at the thief seriously thinking.

"It is not stealing my store." Yuanzhou nodded.

"I know, this thief must have come to the head of the Wu painter, I heard that the paintings of the Wu painters are old and valuable." The aunt who bought the food early immediately said.

"It is estimated that you are going to give down the old lady, and no one can steal this street." Director Wu pointed hard at the thief.

"Huang Ling alarm." Director Wu said, turning his head and talking to Huang Ling.

"Okay." Huang Ling picked up the phone and was ready to continue dialing.

"No, I have already called the police. I have been stuck for a long time." At this time, the voice of the thief was faint.

The street in the morning was particularly quiet, but after the sound of Mr. Wu’s full-fledged voice, there were two more shops and a few neighbourhoods to watch the fun. They were all whispering about the safety of the street, but also slightly Noisy.

But after the thief said this, the street was quiet and quiet like a chicken. After three seconds of silence, a burst of laughter suddenly broke out.

"Hahaha, my mother has a stomachache."

"No, this thief has called the police himself, and one of the children has called the police."

"You see that he still has a phone call, maybe it is a real alarm."

"Who is the thief who alarmed himself? There are still such stupid thieves in this year. They steal things and call their own police."

The sound of ridicule was wave after wave, and even Yuanzhou looked at the thief with suspicion, and Director Wu was completely scornful.

However, the thief’s red-faced face was even more red, but he did not emphasize that he also called the police. He struggled twice again and the slides were a little shaken.

"Don't you say, it seems to be a policeman?" Just as the busy people are laughing at the following, the two aunts who suddenly came to the intersection at the grocery store said.

The onlookers first looked at the direction of the street, and then looked at the direction of Yuanzhou and Huang Ling.

"I didn't bring my mobile phone." Yuanzhou said seriously.

"I, I haven't had time to report." Huang Ling was stuttering.

"I don't have it either." Director Wu frowned and looked puzzled.

"It seems to be really a policeman."

"Is this thief really talking?"

"The thief called the police himself?"

"Oh my mom, this is a better laugh. A thief reports his own police."

As the police walked in, the expression on the onlookers became strange. After all, this was unheard of.

"What's the matter, have breakfast?" Just as the police walked in, the window on the second floor opened, and a black-haired beard with a beard was asked to look out.

"There are thieves." Yuanzhou gestured to Wuhai to see the slide.

"Ha?" Wuhai was a little confused, looking down at the slide and really found someone there.

"What is this, go on." Wuhai frowned and looked at the thief.

"I, I am stuck." The thief said with his eyes closed and he did not dare to look at Wuhai.

"Is it stuck? Trouble." Wu Hai said that his head had shrunk back, and he wanted to come downstairs.

"Everyone let, let's get stuck." The police came to the front, or the last two police officers who handled fake money.

"On the top." Yuanzhou pointed directly at the slide.

"Comrade comrades, this thief must have come to steal pictures. The paintings of our Wu painters have been honoured by the country every year." Director Wu immediately said to the police.

"Okay, we know." The old policeman said.

"You come down, what it looks like." The young policeman stood under the slide and glared at the thief above.

"I got stuck. I asked the police uncle to save me. I have been stuck for a few hours." The thief said this time, and he could hear the sound of the cry.

"Do you want to inform the fire?" The young policeman frowned at the thief's strange posture and then bowed to the old policeman.

"Notice, we can't get it." The old policeman nodded.

"No, the upper baffle can be opened." Wu Hai walked down the stairs in a sports suit and said as he walked.

"How to open?" Young policeman said.

"Climb up and open." Wuhai Road.

"I have a ladder." Wu Hai just said that I immediately moved to the ladder with the owner of the shop.

After the ladder came in, the young policeman climbed up without hesitation, followed the guidance of Wuhai and opened the blind.

As soon as the blinds were opened, the thief who was stuck immediately went down the slide and slid down, but the man was down but could not stand up.

After all, his stuck posture was too strange, and his legs were on his chest, and now he was directly numb, and he was on the ground.

"I have taken out the ID card and talked about the situation of the police." The old policeman said with a serious statement.

"Get up soon." The young policeman took the thief's arm. One was afraid that the person ran. The second is that the person can't stand up.

"Yes, it is like this." The thief blinked and looked around to prepare for the opening.

"Don't admit it, we have already installed surveillance on this street. If you dare to lie, you will know when you watch the monitor." Director Wu said with a serious look.

"I, I just want to go to the Wu painter's house to see." The thief whispered.

"Hey, stealing things and stealing things is so nice." Huang Ling was dissatisfied.

"That is, you are afraid to steal pictures."

"No, don't want to deny it. Our monitoring is HD, and you can see your kid's face again."

"Actually, I want to say what slide you climbed. The black painter never sleeps." The door to buy vegetables is obviously well-known to Wuhai.

"Well, breakfast, lunch and dinner should be eaten earlier." Wuhai nodded as the aunt said that the police and the thief had stopped.

"Do not lock the door?" The thief looked at Wuhai with a shocked look.

"Yes, trouble." Wuhai nodded directly.

"No, isn't the black painter above your studio?" the young policeman couldn't help but ask.

"Yes." Wu Hai nodded indifferently.

"He doesn't lock the door or close the window." Yuanzhou added.

"Oh." Hearing this, the thief again slammed on the ground.

"Oh, poor, it seems that this thief is new. I don't know that the Ukrainian painter never locked the door."

"No, I thought it was stealing Yuan Boss and then afraid to be caught and then climbed up. Who knows that it is actually a black painter."

"When you steal a black painter, you need to climb the slide and walk straight."

"That is, where you need to get yourself stuck and the police to save."

The thief and the policeman's ears were filled with ridicule from the crowd, and then the thief's face was red and white and the whole person fainted.

"It may be that the card is too long, and the blood supply to the brain is insufficient." Yuanzhou concluded.

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