Chapter 126 125. Three Little Stupid Thieves

That night, Luo Yihang went to the Zhuling forest under the stars.

After practicing for a night, all the spiritual energy accumulated by the spirit gathering array was used up.

He returned home again under the stars.

I've just passed the meadow and haven't reached home yet.

I could vaguely hear some noises coming from the west, in the corner of my home vegetable field.

It was just four o'clock in the morning.

Luo Yihang jumped up and climbed onto the osmanthus tree behind the house, the same tree that Ding Xiaoman would jump onto every time he went out.

He used his hands and feet to climb to a high place, put his hands on the pergola, squinted his eyes and looked in that direction.

Luo Yihang's vegetable garden is more than six acres, but because it is a terraced field, it is not regular, but in long strips, so it is about 120 to 130 meters from the house to the corner.

It was so far away, and it was dark, so Luo Yihang couldn't see clearly. He could only see a few vague black shadows.

Judging from its size, it doesn't look like an animal, but more like a human.

Thief!

Luo Yihang reacted immediately, loosened his hands, stretched out his feet to gain leverage on the tree, and jumped down directly.

For fear of scaring the thieves away, Luo Yihang did not go directly over, but walked around the meadow and got behind the thieves.

This is the edge of the terraced fields, and further west is the wilderness with a few trees where one can hide. Luo Yihang is here, tilting one eye to look over there.

There were three thieves, they looked young, about eighteen or nineteen years old, one had dyed red hair, one had yellow hair, and the other had purple hair.

Three people and two electric bikes.

It's amazing how capable they are, they were able to get the car up here on just a narrow ridge.

At this moment, the red-haired and yellow-haired guys, with their thin arms and legs, were carrying a large sack, dragging it towards the electric bike with one foot deep and one foot shallow, panting from exhaustion.

Zimao was standing on the ridge of the field holding the electric bike. The ridge was too narrow and the bike only had supports on one side, so it couldn't stand on its own. He was holding the bike while keeping watch.

After finally dragging the sack to the edge of the field, Red Hair couldn't carry it any longer and whispered to Purple Hair, "Cai Wa, Cai Wa, I can't carry it anymore, come and help me."

"I'll hold the car." Zimao didn't move.

Red Hair was anxious, "Just lie down that broken car, and then stand it up later. You come and help first."

"Oh, oh." Zimao's brain seemed to be not very smart. He threw the electric bike away with a bang and jumped off the ridge to help.

This time it was Huang Mao who got anxious and shouted, "My car!"

The sound is a bit loud.

The red-haired guy was so scared that he shouted at the yellow-haired guy, "Stop making noise, don't scare people." His voice was not small.

Love is three little stupid thieves.

The three children whispered, "One, two, three, up," and pushed the big sack onto the ridge of the field with great effort.

Purple-haired boy ran to support the electric bike, while Red-haired and Yellow-haired boy held their knees and gasped for breath.

at this time.

Luo Yihang jumped out from behind the tree and shouted, "Catch the thief!"

The three children were startled when they heard the sound, and Huangmao sat directly on the ground.

Red-haired guy reacted the fastest and shouted "Run!"

Zimao was very obedient. He had just lifted up the electric bike when he heard Hongmao's order. He lifted his legs, got on the electric bike, turned on the ignition and went down along the ridge of the field.

The two friends were thrown right there.

The red-haired guy reacted quickly and rushed directly towards another electric bike.

The yellow-haired boy got up and ran after the purple-haired boy.

It seems that the red-haired guy is the leader. Luo Yihang raised his toes, picked up a piece of dirt on the ground, grabbed it when it flew into the air, and hit it with his backhand.

It hit Red Hair's calf, and he rolled on the ground holding his leg and screaming.

There is also yellow hair.

After Luo Yihang knocked down the red-haired guy, he chased after the yellow-haired guy from the side.

Although Huangmao looks thin, he runs quite fast.

But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than Luo Yihang, who soon caught up with him. Luo Yihang jumped up, stepped on the tree trunk next to him with his right foot, and used the force to fly forward a long distance, and suddenly arrived behind the yellow-haired man.

He stretched out a hand and pressed the yellow-haired man's shoulder, pushing him to the ground and making him fall flat on his face. Luo Yihang landed on his feet.

Knock down two.

There is still purple hair left.

I thought the purple-haired guy had run away, but after hitting the yellow-haired guy, the purple-haired guy came back on his electric bike, shouting as he rode, "I'll hit him to death, Xiao An, Xiao Zhi, run!"

His spit and snot were flying everywhere, as if he had been crying, and his eyes were blurry.

He controlled the handlebars crookedly and headed towards Luo Yihang.

If the direction was correct, if it hadn't deviated by half a meter, and if Luo Yihang hadn't moved, he might have really hit it.

Luo Yihang didn't move at all. He just watched the electric bike go sideways. When it passed by, he reached out his hand and grabbed the purple-fur collar and pulled it off.

Just as he lifted the purple-haired boy up, he felt his legs getting heavy again. He looked down and saw that the yellow-haired boy's lower body was lying on the ground, but he was holding up his upper body. He was holding one of Luo Yihang's legs with both hands, crying and howling, "I'm holding him down. Caiwa, run quickly and take good care of my parents. Tell them that I'm sorry and that I want to be their child in my next life~~"

Even Luo Yihang was amused by him. This kid has a lot of inner thoughts.

Hey, my snot is rubbing against my pants. Isn't that disgusting?

Luo Yihang raised his leg and the yellow-haired man flew up. He then stretched out his hand and lifted him up by the back of his neck.

Caught two thieves.

The last one, Red Hair, was also limping over. When he saw Luo Yihang looking up, he knelt down and kowtowed, "Uncle, this is our first time, please let us go."

"Uncle?"

Luo Yihang glared, picked up the two boys and walked over, kicked the red-haired guy in the butt, and said, "Stand up and walk."

Then he put down the yellow-haired and purple-haired children. The two children were terrified.

He also kicked each of them in the buttocks, "You two too, go."

The three children limped up the slope obediently, and they even supported each other.

He didn't dare to look back or speak, obviously he was extremely scared.

While Luo Yihang was escorting them, he was thinking that it turned out to be so satisfying to kick someone's butt, especially a little kid.

Well, I felt the fun that Luo's father had.
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Back to their crime scene.

Luo Yihang picked up their dirty stuff, the big sack.

He took the three children and walked back along the ridge of the field.

When I passed by the vegetable garden, I looked inside out of concern and breathed a sigh of relief to find that everything was fine.

They took the three of them directly to their home, not their own home, but Luo Yihang’s grandfather’s home downstairs. Now Luo Yihang lives here alone.

"Go, wash up." Luo Yihang pointed to the pool in the yard.

The three children lined up obediently to wash their faces.

I was scared and didn't wash it properly. I just wiped it twice and it looked like a melon.

Forget it, at least I don’t have snot hanging from my nose anymore.

Luo Yihang asked them to line up and stand against the wall, and he pulled a chair and sat down. "Tell me, what are your names and how old are you?"

The three children were quite tough at this time. They were shaking, their necks were stiff, and they didn't say a word.

Luo Yihang smiled, opened their sacks, and poured out a large sack of vegetables. They were well selected and all ripe.

After loading the dishes, Luo Yihang brought out a scale from the utility room and weighed it. "One hundred and thirty-six catties and seven ounces. You guys are quite good at stealing. Do you know what crime this is?"

Red Hair pricked up his neck and said, "We picked it up. We were just passing by and picked it up."

"Ha, I picked it up." Luo Yihang picked up a stick from the wall, and without saying a word, he held it in one hand and hit it with the other hand again and again, snap, snap, snap, snap.

One sound after another, steady and clear.

The three children trembled even more violently, and sweat poured out of their heads.

Not long after, Zimao couldn't bear it anymore. He screamed, stepped forward and shouted, "Uncle, we were wrong. If you want to beat you, beat me, don't beat Xiaoan and Xiaozhi!"

The other two also collapsed, and all stood up and shouted, "If you want to hit me, hit me, I can take it.", "I, I, I can take it too."

Luo Yihang was helpless, he put down the stick and pointed at the three of them, "Xiaoan, Xiaozhi, Caiwa, you three idiots."

"Ah? Uncle, how do you know? Do you know us?" Zimao asked foolishly.

The red-haired man knocked him on the head and said, "You said it yourself, you idiot."

At this time, Ding Xiaoman heard the sound, walked out, stood at the door and glanced at the three little thieves. He seemed to be uninterested and walked back very coldly.

After Ding Xiaoman appeared, the three children suddenly calmed down.

Maybe they think that people who keep cats are not bad people.

He even dared to talk to Luo Yihang.

"Uncle, you are a martial arts master, right? You are so strong and you can fly." The silly purple-haired boy suddenly asked this question.

I can’t even deal with Luo Yihang.

Luo Yihang sat back down on his chair with a stern face. He ignored Zimao's stupid question and asked the three kids again, "What are your names, where are you from, and how old are you? Why did you come to steal vegetables from me in the middle of the night?"

The three children shrank their necks, huddled together, and began to "stay stubborn and say nothing" again.

Luo Yihang was annoyed, but he couldn't really beat up the three kids, nor did he have the patience to coax them to play.

He walked out of the yard, took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Old Jiang, are you still busy at home? ... At home, is it convenient for you to come over to me? I caught three thieves. ... Okay, say sorry to Sister Qin for me."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Yihang returned to the yard.

The three children quickly stood against the wall again.

Ignoring them and slacking off while he was out, Luo Yihang sat down on a chair and played with his cell phone.

The three children didn't know what was going on. The "uncle" didn't say anything or ask any questions. He just looked at them.

It's scary, okay.

They started shaking again.

More than forty minutes passed.

Luo Yihang received a message, put away his phone and walked out of the yard.

Received from Lao Jiang.

Lao Jiang actually came in a police car.

"You..." Luo Yihang lowered his voice, "You drove the police car home?"

"Go." Lao Jiang pointed at his police uniform, "I went to the police station first, and now I'm at work. You caught a thief, right? I'm on a mission. Tell me, what happened."

"I caught three little kids who came to my field to steal vegetables in the middle of the night."

"Stealing vegetables, no matter how much you steal, if the amount of theft is less than one thousand, you will usually be criticized and educated."

"They stole more than 100 kilograms. The problem is that it could be 1,000 kilograms or less."

"what do you mean?"

"I think so……"

Luo Yihang told him his plan.

Lao Jiang took the responsibility and said, "That's easy. We often do this kind of work. Leave it to me."

After finishing speaking, he put on his police uniform and took out a wide-brimmed hat from the car and put it on.

Pushed the door and entered the yard.

(End of this chapter)