In fact, Bu Fang did not think much.

Because he had already arrived at his own door.

During his previous walking journey, he had returned to the place very close to his doorstep, so it was not difficult to walk back.

Bu Fang did not disagree with the warning from the strange woman.

She was able to send text messages just right and set fires as if no one was around, but she and Dong Shanshan didn't find her trace from beginning to end, which shows that the other party is really strong.

So her warning is likely to be true.

But Bu Fang wanted to see who was waiting for his home.

Entering the entrance of the corridor, this is an old-fashioned community, without an elevator, you need to climb up the narrow corridor, and the final destination is on the sixth floor at the top.

It is the hottest summer and the coldest winter, and the highest climbing, and it is as tired as a dog.

But this is Bu Fang’s home.

Bu Fang stared at the small advertisement for treatment of infertility at the door of his house for a minute, then reached out and started knocking on the door.

This is his own home, and the key is also in his pocket, but Bu Fang still wants to knock on the door first to see the situation.

There was no response inside the door.

Bu Fang was a little excited, so he knocked on the door three more times.

“Is anyone at home?”

There is silence.

"It turns out that the clown is me." Bu Fang shook his head and sighed, took out the key from his pocket and inserted it.

Can't insert it.

Bu Fang squatted down and carefully observed the keyhole.

The keyhole has been sealed tightly with wax oil.

Bu Fang thought for a while, took out his cell phone, and called the strange woman again.

With his intuition, he believed that his keyhole must have been blocked by her.

After all, she can really do anything to achieve her goal.

"Sorry, the number you called was an empty number."

Bu Fang took a deep breath.

He wanted to beat that hateful woman a little.

However, before beating someone, he still needs to consider how to enter the house.

So Bu Fang took out his cell phone and posted.

"What should I do if someone blocks the keyhole? I'm right at my doorstep, waiting online, and it's quite urgent."

After doing all this, Bu Fang stood at the door, quietly waiting for a response.

Since it is a forum with a large number of posts and the title of Bufang is more attractive to click, Bufang quickly received a series of replies.

"Boy, you offended someone."

"No picture or truth, send a picture to see."

"Card change of 80, lock change of 300, same-city service, arrive in half an hour, phone number 6868668."

Bu Fang looked at the last advertisement, his eyes twitched slightly, and then clicked to report.

And at this moment, a new reply popped up.

"I have a way, but you have to obey my command."

"What are you doing?" Bu Fang replied immediately.

"You are at your doorstep now and have the keys, right?" the other party asked.

"Yes."

"What is blocking the keyhole? Is it metal?" the other party continued to ask.

Bu Fang felt that he was a little reliable, so he observed again: "I can't tell it, it feels like wax, it shouldn't be metal."

"If it's not metal, it's easy to do. Find a thin iron wire and use a lighter to burn it red, then stab it in and slowly melt the stuff, burn it while you're burning, and you can solve it soon."

Bu Fang was shocked.

The other party's reaction was very fast.

He immediately replied: "It seems to be true, but although I have a lighter on my hand, I don't have wires."

"How can there be no wire with a key?" The other party smiled.

"Do you know why keys are matched with key rings?"

"Take off the key ring, break the wire straighten a little, then use a lighter to burn it red and you can take it out."

Bu Fang was really enlightened. He took off the key, straightened the round key ring wire bit by bit, then pinched one end of the wire with his fingers, and scorched the other end with the flame of the lighter.

Metals are of course thermally conductive.

But Bu Fang passed the flames that had been burned at Dong Shanshan's house before. Although the flame resistance was not full, it was at least doubled. So the temperature that could make the key ring red and hot is just a little warm in his hands.

The key ring wire is burned red, and then it is stabbed into the key hole bit by bit. It is indeed a wax-like substance inside, so it can be pierced quickly, and then stirred inside, making the high temperature of the wire to the maximum extent, and finally pulling and pulling it out again and again. Bu Fang quickly completely solved the key hole.

He took out the bulk key and inserted it in.

This time it was unobstructed.

Bu Fang twisted the key.

He felt the sound of the lock-in plucking.

It's done.

Bu Fang pulled out the key, picked up his cell phone, and sent a message to the other party: "Thank you, it's already done. I'm going home now. I'll treat you to dinner when I have time."

Invite you to dinner - if you have time.

Given that Bu Fang’s main job is now walking, he really has little time to spare.

"No need to thank you." The other party replied with three words softly.

Bu Fang did not see these three replies. He had reinserted the key, twisted, and opened the lock tongue, and Bu Fang also reentered his home.

This room is two bedrooms and one living room, and the old-fashioned small house is only about fifty square meters in size. However, Bu Fang is still spacious if he lives alone. He looked around in the living room for a week and found nothing unusual.

So that woman lied to herself?

Bu Fang thought in his heart.

Or because the possible enemy was also blocked by the blocked keyhole, he did not enter the house either?

Bu Fang thought this way, and went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out the ice coke inside, and drank a big gulp with great pleasure.

After walking for so long and spending more than half an hour at the door, nothing can make the fat man happier than a mouthful of ice coke.

After all, the first bite of ice coke is worth more than two or five yuan.

"Can you give me a mouthful? Brother?" Suddenly, such a voice rang in my ears.

Bu Fang shook his head and felt a little hallucinating.

But others were walking towards their room involuntarily.

Bu Fang's head was a little drowsy, as if he had heard such a sound. When he heard the other party's request, he had to satisfy him.

Otherwise, it feels like something is missing.

The door opens.

Bu Fang saw Dong Shanshan and stood at the door.

Beside her was a man in a black suit.

The man stretched out his hand towards Bu Fang.

Bu Fang handed the ice cola that he had only taken a sip of in his hand to the other party.

He did not drink, but put it aside, then looked at Bu Fang with a smile: "Didn't I just said it?"

"You're welcome."

"Because helping you is also helping myself."

After saying this, he turned to look at Dong Shanshan: "Go on."

Dong Shanshan's eyes seemed to be dead. When she heard the man's words, she raised her hand without hesitation.

In her hand was a black pistol.

The muzzle was aimed at Bu Fang's head.

"boom!"

Bu Fang's skull was completely lifted by the shot, and he fell back to the ground.
Chapter completed!