He was afraid that Ethan Yan had changed the lock, so he brought some tools. He didn't know if he could open it. He would try his luck. At least he should know what kind of lock it was. If he couldn't open it himself, he would spend money to find a thief. Come and help him.
He was determined to get in.
When he arrived at the community, it was already past two o'clock. The community was quiet, and the canopy of trees was lush and dense, blocking most of the moonlight. There were several unidentified street lights hanging on both sides of the path, giving the whole space a sense of concealment. Feel.
Leo Zhou climbed up the stairs in disgrace. He grabbed the handle of his door, turned on the flashlight, and squatted down to look at the door lock. Ethan Yan actually didn't change the lock, it was still the same lock, so where was the key?
Leo Zhou quietly opened the fire box and put his fingers in. After a while, he touched the small piece of cold metal.
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