God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 799 Zhou Junming

Yin Xiaojing's reaction also proved that Xu Jingxing's method was indeed very effective. After a few symbolic struggles, Xiao Yaojing stopped struggling, and his subsequent reactions were not humane.

The hot breakfast for the two of them didn't work out, but they changed it to a morning exercise with high morale.

This morning exercise, I didn't stop until Yin Xiaojing was exhausted. Fortunately, it was still early so I didn't miss work.

Xu Jingxing carried Yin Xiaojing into the bathroom, took a shower, helped her put on her clothes, and then went out to heat up the already cold breakfast in the microwave and brought it to the dining table. It's going to be cold again."

"I don't blame you," Yin Xiaojing glared at him angrily, but the power of the stare was greatly reduced by the flush on his face. Not only was it not scary, but it had a different charm.

Xu Jingxing noticed this, and almost couldn't control it. It took a long time to suppress the flames under his stomach, he smiled and pulled Yin Xiaojing over for breakfast, and after eating, he sent Yin Xiaojing to work as usual.

But after leaving the satellite TV building, he didn't go home, but turned around and drove to the south of the city. After driving for more than half an hour, he found an old open community.

The so-called open community is the kind of community that can be entered everywhere. I parked the car, found the second unit of building D, and looked at the third floor. Then I walked up the stairs and stopped at the entrance of Building 301. He didn't reach out in a hurry, but carefully observed the door lock and the peephole for a few seconds, and then flicked the peephole with his fingers.

With a soft sound of "Du", the cat's eye on the door split open instantly, revealing a small round hole. It was not a cat's eye at all, but a hidden camera.

Of course, it’s okay if there is only a camera, but behind the camera is a gleaming crossbow arrow. If the owner of the house finds something is wrong, a pull of the trigger can make the slender crossbow arrow like a barbecue drill come out of the cat’s eyes. In such a situation, even if Jin Zhigang came, he would not be able to avoid it. After all, the position where most people stand when knocking on the door is very close to the cat's eye.

But this can't be hidden from his "eye of truth". Although his eye of truth does not have the function of perspective, the crossbow bolt is hidden behind the camera, and he can still observe some clues through the tiny gap. What's more, even if he doesn't use the Eye of Truth, just his own perception ability to sense the nature of things is enough for him to avoid this level of potential threats.

In front of the realm of "one-knowledge travel", normal cat's eyes and dark arrows give him completely different feelings. One is a very normal sense of peeping, and the other is a feeling of sharp thorns, just like ordinary people see The feeling of the needle, to be specific, is a reaction similar to sharp phobia, but his reaction is more sensitive and powerful, and it is easier to use than the reaction similar to the disease of sharp phobia. too much.

And the finger he just popped out not only shattered the camera disguised as a cat's eye, but also sent the crossbow bolt flying back and fell on the floor. He could even hear the sound of the crossbow bolt falling on the floor. The jingling sound is very crisp, which shows that this crossbow bolt is made of high-quality steel, not ordinary metal drills.

Then he shouted softly: "Zhou Junming, open the door, I know you are inside."

Within ten seconds after his voice fell, there was no movement in the room, and no one came to open the door.But he was not in a hurry, he just stood at the door motionless, waiting for the person inside to open the door - he knew better than anyone whether there was anyone in the room, unless the other party was determined not to open the door, otherwise the door would be closed. Sooner or later it will open.

Sure enough, 30 seconds later, a tall man opened the door and poked his head out, asking calmly, "Excuse me, are you?"

He tilted his head and asked, "Are you going to talk to me here?"

The tall man looked him up and down, as if he didn't think he was a threatening person, so he opened the door and made a gesture of invitation, then glanced at the stairs again, then turned around and closed the door with a Asked again in a very calm tone: "Who are you?"

He just smiled and walked around the room as if he had come to a museum, nodding or shaking his head from time to time as he walked, thinking it was a decoration designer checking his work, of course he was only in the living room After turning around, Shi Shiran sat down on the sofa without entering the bedroom or other places, and even raised his legs, "Are you willing to give up a glass of boiled water?"

"Only wine!" The tall man replied lightly as he leaned against the wall at the door with his shoulders in his arms.

"Wine is fine too," he shrugged.

The tall man stared at him for two seconds, walked to the freezer, opened the cabinet, took out a can of Tsingtao beer, and threw it at him with a flick of his hand. His strength and speed were not bad. If an ordinary person faced such a can The beer that flew over probably couldn't react at all and was smashed to the ground.

It's just too childish for him, the posture of his upper body didn't even change, he held the beer firmly in his hand as soon as he raised his hand, tore off the pull ring and took a sip beautifully, "Hey, it's still this little gold pot It suits my taste, brother, you are also from Daocheng, right?"

"Who the hell are you?" The tall man obviously couldn't stand his rambling way of talking, so he suppressed his anger and said word by word: "There are things to talk about!"

"Do you have something to talk about?" He tilted his neck and drank the beer in the can in one gulp, then slammed the empty can on the coffee table, his face became extremely serious in an instant, staring into the eyes of the tall man, he said solemnly and forcefully: "Tell me Give me back my painting!"

That's right, this man was the thief who stole "The Autumn Colors of Magpies" under Lin Xiaoya's guidance. The main purpose of staying in that small village was not to connect with her, nor to catch him, but the main purpose was to get the "Picture of Autumn Colors in Magpie Blossoms".

According to Jin Er's plan, "Picture of Quehua Autumn Colors" will go to the small farmyard with Lin Xiaoya to meet up, and then withdraw calmly after Jin Er confirms the authenticity of the picture. Instead, Xu Jingxing is secondary, because according to Jin Er According to the second theory, a living person of Xu Jingxing's age would not suddenly disappear, and there were plenty of opportunities to catch him, but "The Autumn Colors of Magpie Blossoms" could not be missed.

It’s just that there are not many skilled thieves under Jin’s second hand. Although there are master lockpickers, it is too difficult to pry open the door under the supervision of the police. It was the tall, upright man in front of him who looked more like a police officer.

(End of this chapter)