As long as you steal the surveillance tape from the week Wang Zixuan went last year, killing him is half the battle.

The back alley of "Night" is close to shopping malls and vegetable markets. It is a rather remote street. At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, business is at its best. The service staff are busy, and the frequency of people entering the storage room is greatly reduced.

After the storage room was completely empty, after a while, a nimble figure ran for half a meter and climbed up the second floor along the air conditioner's outdoor unit. After a few minutes, the locked windows were easily unlocked.

Rong Wan's head turned sour, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yuan Yun suddenly kick open the window lightly.

"Yuan Yun, give me a hand." Rong Wan whispered.

Yuan Yun looked down at him calmly, weighed the height, and didn't extend his hand for a long time. Just when Rong Wan couldn't help climbing up against the frictional force along the base of the wall, the shadow around him fell, Yuan Yun suddenly jumped down, and landed on the ground so nimble that there was no sound at all.

Rong Wan was startled, and hurriedly looked up at the window, thinking that someone was coming over there. But Yuan Yun walked around behind him without a word, squatted down suddenly, put his hands around his knees, stood up abruptly, and sent him up a man-high distance.

Rong Wan couldn't help laughing in a low voice: "Brother Yun, this arm strength is amazing."

Yuan Yun stiffened when he heard his teasing, his temples throbbing suddenly - raised his eyes and gave him a warning glance.

Rong Wan had already figured out his sternness, and it didn't matter at all, he smiled and leaned over to the outside of the air conditioner, grabbed the iron frame with his hands, and climbed up lightly.

At this moment, Yuan Yun had already jumped up from his side with the help of the wall, squatted at the window, and stretched out a thin hand towards him.

The two quickly entered the storage room. There were no lights on, it was a mess, and the moonlight could still see bras and panties littering the ground, as well as the unfinished sexually explicit flyers. Rong Wan's face flushed, and he hurriedly looked at Yuan Yun, only to see Yuan Yun's extreme innocence, as if he hadn't seen it, his eyes didn't stop for a moment, and he went straight to rummage through the storage videotape of last year on the shelf.

Rong Wan previously told Yuan Yun that his friends saw Wang Zixuan coming and going here last December, so they just need to find the surveillance camera tape from last December. The system had already pointed him in the direction, so after entering the storage room, Rong knew at first glance where the things he was looking for were, but to avoid causing Yuan Yun's suspicion, he dawdled for a while before whispering in surprise. exclaimed, "I found it!"

Yuan Yun came over, picked up the video tape and glanced at it.

At this moment, footsteps and flirting voices suddenly came from outside the storage room.

The man walked very fast, and the second he heard the sound, he pushed open the door. As soon as he entered the door, he saw two shadows of young men who could not see clearly beside the window. After entering the thief, he rushed over after taking a step——

"Who? What?!"

Before he got close to the window, one of the teenagers slammed the empty shelf across the floor, and suddenly ping bells swept the floor, scaring him to death. When he reacted, he saw the man jumped downstairs first, with agile skills. Just like the leopard, then another person squatting on the outside of the air conditioner also jumped down tentatively.

"Grass! Got thief!" The man was dumbfounded, hurried out the door and called for someone.

The height of the second floor is more than three meters. It is easy to climb up, but difficult to jump down. Rong Wan hesitated on the outside of the air conditioner, Yuan Yun opened his arms at him below, frowned at the noisy "Night" gate, lowered his voice, and said hoarsely: "Jump! I'll continue!"

After Rong finished, his heart sank, and he jumped down hastily.

Usually filming at this height is a coercion, and if you just jump down like this, if you don't control the angle and strength, you might have to break a leg. But the icy touch of the ground in the imagination did not come, but fell into the arms of a boy who was slightly boned, and then the two fell to the ground.

Seeing that there were several people rushing out of the "Night" gate over there, Rong Wan only felt thumping, and got up from Yuan Yun's body with all his hands and feet, and asked nervously, "Aren't you hurt?"

Yuan Yun glanced at him up and down, no nonsense, and dragged him all the way.

Those who chased out didn't know what happened, they only knew that they were stolen, but they didn't know what was stolen, so they shouted and scolded and chased after them. The two of them felt the wind blowing under their feet. As they ran wildly, their clothes were swelled by the wind, their hair was tossed, and they rushed to the downtown corner, hurriedly opened the door of a taxi parked on the side of the road, and climbed up.

"Quick, quick! Driver! Drive!" Rong Wan took out a hundred-yuan note from his pocket. The driver was also startled, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out. A group of people caught up with them, and they couldn't even see the faces of the two boys, so they couldn't help but yell in anger: "Grass, what's wrong, you're so daring, you stole things and came to Lao Tzu?"

Rong Wan gasped and turned around, looking at them from the back glass of the car, they were so angry that he was instantly very proud, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and hugged Yuan Yun's neck, and laughed wildly: "They chased after them all, but when they went back, they found that they were just a little less. I might be pissed off for an irrelevant videotape!"

He turned his head sideways without hearing Yuan Yun's voice, and saw Yuan Yun's gaze fell on his face, and there seemed to be a faint smile in his eyes.

But when he saw him approaching at close range, Yuan Yun suddenly looked away in a panic, and shouted in a low voice, "Take your hand away!"

"Stingy, just put it on, don't take it away!" Rong Wan continued to put his arms around his neck, and deliberately sat closer to him, exhaling on his neck, suddenly remembered something, and frowned: " By the way, is there any scratches?"

Yuan Yun ignored him and took out the videotape from his pocket and put it in the schoolbag he brought.But as soon as he opened the zipper, Rong Wan grabbed his hand, and Yuan Yun was immediately tense—

"Ask you, don't pay attention to me, it's a little scratched." Rong Wan urged the driver, "Master, hurry up, turn on the lights in the back seat for me, it's pitch black and you can't see it!"