After a while, Qin'er pulled the fat landlady hurriedly upstairs, and they walked over quickly together.

You asked Captain Haddock if he was at home. The landlady tilted her head and thought for a moment, then she pushed up her reading glasses on the bridge of her nose and said: I didn't see him go out today.

When Mr. Guan and Miss Qin'er knocked on the captain's door in the morning, I happened to pass by downstairs and carefully recalled the situation. The landlady said: From that time on, there was no movement at the captain's house.

You also know that at this time every day, I would sit in the porter's room for several hours. At this point, the landlady shook the knitting needle between her fingers: "I'm doing knitting there while admiring the street view. If the captain goes out, I will definitely see him."

But why is there no response when you ring his doorbell? The landlady is a little confused: Logically speaking, even if the captain is sleeping deeply, he can still hear the doorbell ringing.

Maybe Captain Haddock is ill? Guan Heng interjected: With his excessive drinking habit, the most likely symptom is alcohol poisoning.

Well, it would be terrible if this is the case. Ding Ding said hurriedly: We have to open the door of the captain's house quickly. If he is really in trouble, send him to the hospital for gastric lavage.

Everyone took the lead through the customs and was the first to arrive at the door of the captain's room, followed closely by Tintin Qin'er and the landlady.

Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Guan Heng simply kept ringing the doorbell this time, but still no one came over to open the door.

Oh, is there still no movement inside? Qin'er and the landlady asked in unison.

Wait for Ding Ding first, come and listen with me. Ding Dingding hooked his fingers, and they both put their ears to the door at the same time.

Well, there seems to be movement inside. Ding Ding whispered to Guan Heng.

Shh, don’t make a sound yet. Guan Heng, who was still leaning against the door and listening, waved his hands. He put his index finger on his lips to make a silent sound. Guan Heng also whispered: It sounds like a man is breathing heavily.

The sound sounded like he was still grinding his teeth.

Dong Dong Dong Guan Heng then carefully knocked on the door with the knuckle of his index finger. He shouted softly: Captain, you are in there, right? I am Guan Heng, and I am here to visit you with Ding Ding.

Yes, it was our Tintin who also shouted in agreement: Captain, Captain Haddock, open the door.

Tsk, why is there still no sound at all? The landlady was a little impatient. She rushed forward: Dong Dong Dong, Haddock, drive quickly.

Before the landlady could finish shouting, an extremely angry roar suddenly came from the room: If anyone takes another step forward, don’t blame me for being rude.

Oh my God, the landlady was so frightened that she retracted her hand that was banging on the door, turned around and ran downstairs. She was obviously very frightened.

Wait, the landlady Guan Heng suddenly stopped her: What are you doing?

I'll call the police officer. Oh my god, I can't live this day. With a face full of displeasure and a bit of panic, the landlady replied anxiously.

I think forget it, you think so? Ding Dingguan turned around and said to his friends: Don't make the matter a big deal, I think it's just the captain who was drunk again.

I guess what you said is right, the landlady Ding Ding said: Don't call the police yet, you should go find a locksmith. The least we can do is open this damn door first.

I think Captain Haddock must be very sick and his face changed color. Qin'er whispered to everyone on the side: Listen to the nonsense he just said, it's so scary.

In less than two or three minutes, the sweating landlady led a short and fat locksmith to the upstairs: Huhu, I am so exhausted. Mr. Guan, the locksmith is here.

Please, handsome man, please open and close this door. Heng Heng and Ding Ding said to the locksmith in unison.

Good gentlemen, please let the short, fat locksmith who is very satisfied with his vanity walk forward in a swagger. He casually takes out a large number of hooks, hooks, circles, and forked lockpicking tools. Three strokes, five divisions, and two will not open it at all.

this door

No, it’s too difficult for the boys. They looked frustrated. The short and fat locksmith wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: Someone bolted this door with something strong from the inside. My lockpicking tool.

There is really nothing I can do with it.

Then just knock this door open. With his eyebrows furrowed, Guan Heng held back his anger and said eagerly: "At worst, if this door is damaged, I will be responsible for the repair cost."

Guan Heng is right, but I also have to be involved in this matter, so let’s share the repair cost. Ding Ding smiled slightly and said: Now everyone shout one, two, three, come and open this damn door.

Well, since you have all decided, then I will risk my life to accompany you. The short and fat locksmith shrugged his shoulders: I have been working in the locksmith business for more than 20 years, and I am always struggling with locks that cannot be opened. In fact, I have wanted to try it for a long time.

I have a taste of breaking in.

One, two, three, locksmith Guan Heng and Ding Ding’s shoulders hit the door hard.

There was a loud click, the door panel flew inward, and the three people rushed in with the inertia.

With a sudden high-pitched roar, a bearded man wearing an ancient feather captain's hat and holding a sharp scimitar suddenly jumped out of the back room. This man was none other than Captain Haddock.

The sharp blade and its ferocious appearance first frightened the locksmith and the landlady to the point of weakness.

Ding Ding shrank his neck and took two steps back with a surprised look on his face, while Guan Heng subconsciously crossed his arms to block Qin'er.

Oh my god, run! The short, fat locksmith and the landlady's hearts almost jumped out of their throats. They turned around and ran downstairs.

Stop, you stinking maggots in broken clam shells, you damn gangsters are not allowed to move. The captain waved his machete and stamped his feet at the door, cursing: You are not allowed to go any further, you piece of shit, pirates and evil scum, get out of here.

Hahahaha, the proud Captain Haddock suddenly laughed loudly: Guys, the gangsters have been defeated, we have won, cheers and open another bottle of rum.

I said, Captain, what kind of Shakespeare's play are you playing? Guan Hengxian and Ding Ding looked at each other, and then asked helplessly: I don't want to be implicated by you, and then Qin'er and Qin'er will be kicked out by the landlady.

That is to say, the captain Ding Ding also frowned and said: How can you run around waving a murder weapon in broad daylight? The landlady and the locksmith may call the police later.

11.22 Fifth update, good evening everyone, Lao Sha continues to pray for some tips and hide w
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