"As expected, the back door is still relatively weak." The arrogant man lowered his voice and showed caution in every move.
The arrogant man looked carefully at the lock on Yuan Zhou's back door.
He took out a flashlight and opened it with a "pop" sound. The beam of light shone straight into the keyhole. The man leaned over and looked at the shape inside carefully.
a long time…
"Wow!" There was a gentle sound of flipping the corner of his clothes. The arrogant man took out a clip that looked like a clip used by girls to clip their hair, but it only looked similar in shape, because the next second, the man flexibly bent the clip directly into It looks like a key.
"Hey, you're very skilled." The man said easily while inserting the key into the keyhole.
For a while, I didn't hear the crisp "click" sound of the keyhole opening the door.
"It's interesting." The man took out the clip and found that the clip had not deformed, which surprised the man.
Insert the key again, but nothing happens for a while.
"It's strange, even if it can't be opened, the clip can't be completely deformed." The man held the intact clip, a little puzzled.
"Tap tap tap" the man slowly circled around the door a few times.
"Is it a fake lock?" the man said doubtfully.
At the same time, he reached out to twist the door handle. The door handle turned with a click, but the door did not open.
"It's indeed a fake lock. I'm even more looking forward to it." The man was not discouraged, but looked excited.
This man is a thief, a gourmet thief, and he likes to steal delicious ingredients most. As long as he likes it, he will steal whatever he has eaten. Of course, he considers himself an elegant thief.
Chu Liuxiang in the cologne traveled to the moon and left fragrance, and stole countless treasures. People called him Xiangshuai, but he was a more tasteful person, and only stole precious, delicious, and top-quality ingredients.
And that's not called stealing. He paid for it, and it was placed on the glass table where the chef worked. It definitely met the value of the thing.
This is not because he really came here to taste it and then performed this elegant act.
But now he has encountered a little problem. Of course, this is not a problem for him who is experienced. He has not even been to one or two so-called star restaurants.
"Since there is no lock, let's find another way to enter." The man took out a folded small shovel from his coat pocket, its sharp tip shining coldly in the moonlight.
"Get up!" The man lifted up the large bluestone in front of Yuanzhou's door.
Of course, this is not because he is super powerful, but he is just prepared in advance.
For example, he didn't try to get in through the front door, where the noodle soup was still guarded. It was much harder to deal with a smart dog than an obedient stone.
The bluestone slab was gently put aside, revealing the soil underneath. The man smiled with satisfaction, put on his leather gloves, picked up the shovel, and started shoveling the soil. Of course, the sound was very subtle.
Such a big thing happened at the back door of the shop, but Yuanzhou on the second floor was sleeping very deeply, and even had sweet dreams. There were so many beauties, it was a trivial matter. Unlocking the system and becoming the God of Cooking was Yuanzhou's current goal. dream.
"As expected, it's soft. It looks like we'll be able to go in soon." The man had already observed that the floor inside Yuanzhou was not floor tiles, but simple bluestone, although it looked like there were no gaps at all.
But who is he? He is a gourmet thief who specializes in finding cracks to get in. As long as he digs through, the rest will be a trivial matter.
"Ding!" As the digging got closer to the back door of Yuanzhou's store, when the man dug forward again, there was a sudden collision sound.
"There are also gravels." The man didn't care much, just put on his gloves and reached in, trying to take out the gravels.
But as soon as he stretched out his hand, the man became a little confused.
"What is this?" After putting his hand in, he found that there was actually a flat surface inside. It was still flat when going up, and it was also flat when going down a little bit.
"What kind of stone is so big?" The man didn't believe in evil and carefully dug out the soil on the side.
"Hold the grass!" After digging through the soil and seeing his true face, the man finally couldn't help but curse.
What appeared in front of him was a wall. If it were an ordinary wall, it could only be said that the foundation was deep. But what kind of wall was there in front of him? It was obviously made of metal, and it made a "bang bang" sound when knocked. kind of.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa." The man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly picked up the shovel and continued digging, muttering in a low voice, "I don't believe you are all."
He dug to the left until he reached the wall between Yuanzhou's shop and the next door, and the wall of Yuanzhou's tavern on the other side. Then he realized that he was too naive.
"It's all fucking metal. I'm just stealing ingredients. I'm here at a street shop, and I'm not stealing gold bars." The man looked at the bright white metal in front of him and was speechless. What if this thing appeared in New York? Morgan Bank was not at all curious.
But now... this is no longer a strange question!
There is metal underneath the wall of someone's house, and it is buried at least a few meters deep. From the sound of the sound, the thickness is more than 20 centimeters. What is the concept? It's fucking anti-theft.
"This is anti-missile, right?" The man dropped the shovel, speechless.
There was a twitch on his arrogant face, thinking that this was the first time he had encountered such a small shop after traveling so many places.
It was just haha.
But what he doesn't know is that the ground here, which is ten to twenty meters deep, is made of chromium-titanium alloy that is twenty centimeters thick. The Mohs hardness of chromium is 9. Titanium is the most malleable and least susceptible to damage. Metal.
This kind of metal is wrapped all over Yuanzhou's store, which means that the walls and roof of Yuanzhou's store are now covered. In addition to having no weapons, the White House must be the only defense it has.
These are all provided by the system, so Yuanzhou has never been afraid of external noise. After all, the sound insulation materials added to the system are not covered.
Under such conditions, if a man wants to dig a hole in, the system will only tell him that you are thinking too much.
"It seems we can only deal with dogs." The man patted the dust on his body and did not give up.
"Almost created a ditch." With a self-deprecating smile, the man began to restore Yuan Zhou's back door to its original state.
He was quite familiar with this task.
At about 3:30 in the morning, everything was restored. The man packed up his things and made sure nothing was left behind before leaving.
As for Yuan Zhou, he wakes up at a fixed time and has developed a good biological clock.
But this time I woke up to big news.
The system now reads: "The backdoor of the host has been stolen, but it was not successful."
"Huh? It's so early in the morning, what's going on?" Yuan Zhou looked confused.
What theft did he see? Could it be that he stole the money? Isn't this too bold? It's not the end of the year yet and the thief is about to celebrate the New Year
The system now reads: "Host, please pay attention to safety."
"Uh, is it dangerous?" Yuanzhou was shocked when he said it was safe.
The system now reads: "Gourmet thief, specializes in stealing top-notch ingredients."
Then the system gave the food thief's information and the video outside the door last night. It was as clear as if it were taken during the day. Yuan Zhou was speechless after watching it.
"It's actually this guy. Did you stop him?" Yuan Zhou suddenly thought of this question.
The system now reads: "Upgraded soundproof walls can effectively deter thieves."
"Soundproof?" Yuan Zhou was a little confused.
But now Yuanzhou is more worried about noodle soup. After all, the man said it and hasn't given up yet.
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