It's the guy in Wesley who is the first in pickpocket technology in the world and the third in China.
Finally, the ancient nine non-performances, one is based on human joints.
Made of wooden figures, hung on a shelf, pushed out and put on.
Qi's three-piece suit, when everyone is together, put a small steel.
When the bell rang, at ten o'clock, Gu Jiu had to raise his hand to stop it, but
Later, it was announced: "Who can get property from this wooden head and bell?"
You can enter the room without ringing and become a first-class pickpocket. "
A few people didn't try, and some fingers touched Woodenhead.
The bell rang loudly, and some finally opened their coats, but they also rang the doorbell.
Make noise.
Gu Jiufei looked sad, shook his head and sighed, and ordered to continue to hang himself.
Two bells put their hands on their shoulders at the same time and told the translator to put his words together.
Translated into the language of China's choice, what he said was really painful.
First and foremost: "Here, you are already the elite of pickpockets in the world, even."
Ten bells failed the test. Hey, pickpockets are art, not everyone.
Everyone can be a pickpocket. I hope you work hard. "
People attending the party looked at the two bronze bells on Woodhead, which had been hung up.
By thirty, most people (especially westerners) are gloating.
Happy and sad eyes came, intended to make a fool of Gu Jiu.
Gu Jiufei took a deep breath: "That's enough. Thirty bells is enough.
This has opened people's eyes here. "
He rubbed his hands, "shout" in the palm of his hand and blew a mouthful.
Gas, also didn't see what he did, I saw him leisurely idle, as if not.
This incident approached Woodhead and even hit back with his mouth covered.
Yawn. Turn around the wood, throw it out, and there it is.
The same thing was thrown out, a handsome young man,
Run after him, catch what he throws out one by one and hold it high.
Get up and let people see those things, which have just been released in front of everyone.
Among the clothes that entered Woodhead's body, there was money in his trouser pocket.
Tickets, there are wallets in the upper pocket and some in the shirt pocket.
A fountain pen, a watch on your wrist, and even a ring on your finger. ...
For an instant, everyone held their breath and was silent. At that time, wood
Thirty bronze bells on your head, just send any one.
The sound must be heard by everyone.
However, Woodhead, who was hanging in the air, just didn't move.
Thirty-two rings will naturally make no sound.
Before and after the performance, for a minute and a half, the young man's body double.
Hand, is full of "stolen goods", the ancient nine not suddenly stood, not red in the face:
I can't breathe, but I still look ordinary, with my back to the wood.
The head man stood in situ, suddenly turned around and blew a sigh of relief at Wood Wood.
People immediately trembled and rang loudly.
Until then, everyone was waiting. , just into a thunderous drink.
Cai Sheng, some blondes, tried to print lipstick on their lips.
On Gu Jiufei's cheek, Gu Jiufei closed his eyes and put his hands behind his back.
Fork, motionless, never play the idea of those beautiful women.
Wait until all the excitement, calm down a little, the ancient nine only way:
"I was nineteen years old, the highest record, is sixty-six bell, maintained.
It took nearly twenty years to begin to regress. Now, fifty bells will do.
Therefore, more, it is inevitable to make a fool of yourself. Generally speaking, if there are five bells,
You seldom miss. "
Another pickpocket suddenly sighed and the young man hid in the Woods.
Stripped off his head, one by one on his back, turned to Gu Jiufei.
"I heard a friend of mine talk about this kind of wood for training pickpockets," said the flying knife.
Boss, hang two bells on the wooden head. "