Sticky is very happy.

Grab the blueprint and climb up the rear window.

It's just that because he ate pork belly and cookies before, his hands were full of oil.

At this moment, he was holding the blueprint in his hand, and the blueprint was full of handprints.

Boom!

Sticks jumped out of the rear window.

Seeing no one left and right, he climbed directly to the outer wall of the backyard.

He was going to go to the toilet from the street outside to sell the stolen goods.

Chapter 118: Qin Yang is angry, and Xu Zhengyang is alone in charge

"Qin Yang, I offer you a toast."

"I wish you an early marriage and a happy knot."

Yi Zhonghai kept toasting Qin Yang.

In order to let Qin Yang relax his vigilance, before pouring wine for Qin Yang, he would pour himself a glass first.

In this way, Qin Yang would not be afraid of suspecting that he had poisoned the wine.

Qin Yang also saw Yi Zhonghai's caution.

While laughing in his heart, he was also waiting for Yi Zhonghai to make a move.

Sudden.

From the corner of his eye, Qin Yang saw a sneaky figure coming in from the front yard.

"My dear grandson, where have you been?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang had also been staring at the entrance of the front yard, and when she saw the stick coming back, she hurriedly asked.

"Grandma, I have a stomachache, so I went to the bathroom."

BangJiao replied in accordance with the previously agreed code words.

"Does it still hurt now?"

Yi Zhonghai also asked.

It seems that he is concerned about the stick's stomach, but he is actually asking him if the matter is done.

"It's fine, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Stick stem said with a smile.

Hearing these words, Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhang breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. "Four eight zero"

This shows that the stick not only threw 'that thing' into the cesspit, but also stabbed it into the cesspit with a stick.

In this way, even if there are people standing on the cesspit, it is impossible to see the buried drawings.

By the next time we dig out the cesspit, the paper will be rotten.

Who knows what's on that paper?

"Good grandson, hurry up and eat, the food is cold."

Jia Zhang said happily.

"Ah."

Sticky agreed, and walked towards the child's table.

Qin Yang looked at the stick and always felt that something was wrong.

Detail magnifying glass starts.

One by one clues emerged.

Detail 1: The clothes are too plain and patched, which is out of tune with today's wedding.

Detail 2: There are oil stains on your hands, you should grab food with your hands, but there are chopsticks at the wedding, and there are no dishes that need to be eaten with your hands.

Detail 3: There are many places of dust on the clothes, pants and shoes, which should be traces left by climbing the wall.

Detail 4: ...

Climbing walls and grabbing food by hand at places other than wedding feasts.

Yi Zhonghai got married today, although the food he ate was ordinary, it was definitely a rare feast for the stick.

But instead of eating at the table, he eats with his fingers elsewhere.

Obviously, the food in that place must be better than the food here.

Then the answer becomes clear.

The whole courtyard, even the whole street.

Only Qin Yang's family can eat better than the food at the wedding banquet.

Combined with the fact that Mrs. Jia Zhang has been looking towards the front yard just now, as if deliberately waiting for a stick.

Also, Yi Zhonghai deliberately moved the date of marriage two days earlier to force himself to participate in the marriage.

In Qin Yang's mind, a conspiracy was gradually restored.

"Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhang deliberately forced me to go to the banquet, and then let BangGong take the opportunity to steal things from my room."

"What they want is definitely not something to eat."

"It can't even be money."

"Could it be...their goal is the blueprint?"

Qin Yang's expression became serious.

These drawings are useless to ordinary people.

But for this world, it is absolutely priceless, and it cannot even be measured by money.

Yi Zhonghai was only an eighth-level fitter, so it was impossible for him to know the value of this thing.

Why let the stick to steal these things?

Is he an enemy agent?

Qin Yang didn't have time to think too much, he suddenly stood up from the dining table, and walked to the backyard without saying a word.

"Huh? Qin Yang, drink a few more cups."

Yi Zhonghai persuaded hypocritically.

Now that Bang Geng has completed his mission and returned, even if Qin Yang doesn't leave, he won't bother to flatter him.

After all, a person who is about to lose his job and possibly even die.

Is there still a need to act with him?

Qin Yang walked quickly to the door of the house, took out the key and opened the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the open rear window and the turned leather bag in the corner.

All the drawings inside are gone.

"Qin Gong, what's the matter?"

Xu Zhengyang also followed.

He just noticed that Qin Yang's expression was wrong, and immediately knew something was wrong.

"Zhengyang, you go to the middle courtyard immediately, you don't need to do anything, just stay there and don't let anyone leave."

"Especially the couple who got married today, including their grandson, Bang Tiao."

"They must not be allowed to leave here."

Qin Yang gritted his teeth and said.

In his life, what he hated the most was Han Jian.

Although it is still uncertain whether Yi Zhonghai is an enemy agent or not, what he has done is definitely not worthy of death.

"Yes."

Xu Zhengyang responded, and immediately went to the middle courtyard to guard.

As for Qin Yang, he dialed the number of the post office.

"Hello, please help me pick up the panda base."

…………

Intermediate Court.

Seeing Qin Yang leave, Yi Zhonghai thought about it, but still felt a little uneasy.

Stick is not a trustworthy teammate.

But no surprises.

"Everyone, eat first, I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach, so come as you go."

After much deliberation, Yi Zhonghai decided to go to the toilet.

If there is something exposed outside, just bury it again.

This is a big deal, and it has to be done perfectly.

"Old Yi, don't even think about running away. Today is your day of great joy, so you must not get drunk or return home."

Liu Haizhong was so happy that he took Yi Zhonghai's hand and refused to let him go.

"I said, Lao Liu, drink less, you are so old, drinking too much is not good for your health."

Yan Bugui seemed to be kind to Liu Haizhong, but in fact he wanted to save a little more wine so that he could take it back.

Yu Li was working at Qin Yang's house, so she often brought food home...

But wine, because Qin Yang seldom drank alcohol, he drank beer, and generally there would be no leftovers.

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