The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1621 The Daily Life of the Eternal Brothers (2) (192)

Wei Zhi raised his forehead deeply, even though Odd Zhuo had already told him that this senior Zhang Ziqian had a dark history of stealing things.

But if this defect is not corrected in the modern society of comprehension, he will still be arrested and put in a cell... and petty theft is still at the bottom even in the No. 1 Prison of Songhai City.

Even if Zhang Ziqi really went in, he would lose face as an eternal powerhouse.

After all, it is impossible to be locked up with the mahjong trio who made a huge mistake.

At the entrance of the coffee shop, Wei Zhi ordered two cups of iced lattes, and then patiently conducted law education and criticism education for Zhang Zibao in front of the coffee shop.

"Senior, don't think I'm long-winded. If you don't correct this problem, you will have big problems in the future." Wei Zhi said.

Zhang Ziju stirred the straw in his hand and sucked the iced latte in his hand. It was his first time drinking coffee and he felt very good.

And most importantly, he suddenly felt that Wei Zhi was very cute.

It is really rare to see such an interesting and patient junior.

Zhang Zi's nature is actually not bad, apart from the fact that the problem of stealing things is difficult to correct in a short time, he is not ambiguous in admitting mistakes.

Now he and Li Xian live under someone else's roof, and the landlord is Wei Zhi.

Although Wei Zhi's age is very different from them.

But three people must have my teacher Yan.

They still have to rely on Wei Zhi to get familiar with life in modern society.

So in a sense, Wei Zhi is also the master of Zhang Ziqian, Li Xian and others.

After obediently listening to Wei Zhi's criticism and education, Zhang Ziquan drank the last cup of latte in his hand, and then he looked at Wei Zhi with mischievous eyebrows: "Return the money, and then take the crime and make meritorious service, right?"

"Did crime and make meritorious service?" Wei Zhi didn't understand what it meant.

"Where are there more pickpockets?" Zhang Ziqi asked.

Crowded places where there are many pickpockets and easy to get.

Wei Zhi's first thought was the subway station.

In fact, this is the way.

It just so happened that the Spirit Beast Market they were going to was originally a bus transfer to the subway.

If it wasn't for educating Zhang Zibao halfway, they would have already boarded the subway.

"Is senior trying to catch a thief?"

Wei Zhi suddenly laughed, thinking that Zhang Zibao's idea was very good, but he also felt that it was not so easy: "The thieves are very sophisticated now. And it's not easy to catch them first."

"It's ok, I'll see. If I catch 10 today, you can just buy me another cup of this. What's that called?"

"Iced latte."

"Well... iced latte. If you have this, it's enough."

"If senior can really catch 10, I'll buy two cups for senior." Wei Zhi suddenly found it interesting.

"It's a deal." Zhang Zishou nodded.

Afterwards, the two got up and walked towards the subway station of Line 8.

At the same time, those little thieves who are lurking in the subway, still don't know what will happen next...

...

As Zhang Ziqian, who was known as the "Father of Che Guevara" in the eternal period, he has long been labeled as the eternal thief.

But this label is too old, and the past is unbearable, even Zhang Ziqian can't recall it far.

There is a lyric called "I have not been a big brother for many years".

And Zhang Zibao has been trapped in the corpse map for so many years, and has experienced so many years... It seems that he has also left the long-lost nickname of "God Thief".

At this moment, he changed into modern clothes and stood in the crowd wearing the casual sweater Wei Zhi prepared for him.

No one can imagine it.

This unremarkable-looking uncle is a thief...

"Can you really catch it?" Wei Zhi stood beside Zhang Ziqian, feeling extremely curious.

Because catching thieves is a job that must be carried out smoothly without delaying your own schedule.

Ten pickpockets may not be many, but they are actually quite a lot.

There are many pickpockets in the subway station, but most of them are very cautious.

Some people don't do anything, and you can't do anything about them.

In fact, the moment he entered the subway station, Zhang Ziqian's "thief radar" had already been activated.

Just looking around, they opened up and locked many suspects.

However, these thieves were relatively scattered, and Zhang Ziquan couldn't directly attack them in groups before he was caught.

But he has other options.

"Did you see the man with the silver watch in front?" Zhang Zi whispered into Wei Zhi's ear without turning his eyes.

"Ah, you found it so quickly?" Wei Zhi couldn't believe it.

"Don't stare, or he will be suspicious." After Zhang Ziqi explained, Wei Zhi immediately looked away.

Although just glanced at it.

But it was really hard for Wei Zhi to believe that the man wearing the silver watch and looking like a white-collar elite could be a pickpocket.

Pickpockets are good at disguising themselves.

In the age of eternity, there are a lot of people who dressed up in bright Taoist robes, dressed themselves up as celebrities in the cultivation world to make friends everywhere, and then waited for the opportunity to steal at other people's homes...

This old tradition was passed down by Zhang Zi.

Unexpectedly, it has been continued in the modern society of self-cultivation.

Once here...

Seeing these modern counterparts, oh no... pickpockets.

Zhang Ziqian actually felt like coming home.

As a thief, the behavior of these people is too childish in Zhang Zigou's eyes.

"The quantity is enough." Using his thief radar to analyze a wave of pickpockets scattered in the subway station, Zhang Ziqian knew exactly what to do.

He felt that he could exceed the target.

After a few seconds, he started to say loudly to Wei Zhi: "Who would bring such a big bag of gold coins to the bank?"

As he spoke, he shook the box of coins that he had just picked up from the bus in his hand. In fact, these were not gold coins at all, but Zhang Zizi just said it.

"Hug...sorry..." Wei Zhi stared at this sudden scene, he was taken aback, and then quickly patted the back of his head, he almost didn't respond.

But he soon realized Zhang Ziqi's intentions.

This is "group ridicule".

Said this on purpose so that pickpockets who could be heard nearby would gather together.

as expected.

When Zhang Zibao and Wei Zhi boarded the subway, the pickpockets Zhang Zibao had spotted earlier followed the subway one after another.

Some are single-handed households, while others commit crimes in gangs.

As soon as they entered the subway, Wei Zhi and Zhang Ziqian were surrounded by gangs of pickpockets.

This is to deceive others.

So that those thieves who reach out can go unnoticed.

Zhang Ziju deliberately held his bag of coins in his hand.

One minute after the subway started running normally, he felt a few pairs of thieves start to move...

"Eight hands?"

Zhang Ziqi couldn't help laughing secretly.

He thought it was too childish.

As a thief.

He actually had a title back then.

called.

Avalokitesvara with Thousand Hands...

"Gentlemen, with so many of you, don't you think it's a bit too much to attack this old man?" At this moment, in the silent subway, Zhang Ziju suddenly spoke out.

Wei Zhi felt that doing so was a little alarming.

But at this moment, Zhang Ziqian put the bag of coins he was holding on the ground.

This bag of money seemed to be attractive, and the moment it landed, it attracted several nearby thieves to land at the same time...

Those pickpockets let out a strange cry of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Then, along the bag of money that fell to the ground, they all lay down on the ground...

They found that their hands were stuck to the bag of money.

I can't pull it out...