Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 552 Tears Behind Bars

Due to its green plumage, the parrot almost blended in with the mustard greens being dried, causing the thieves to overlook its presence.

Polly retracted one foot and began singing “Tears Behind Bars” in a mournful tone, “Iron gate, iron window, iron shackles, everything is iron… I gaze out the window… how beautiful is the life outside these bars…”

“With only the moon as my company… I miss my mother, I regret not listening to her, now I’m locked up

in here…”

Polly sang with the utmost sentiment, each word dripping with emotion, yet it managed to hold back

tears.

The thieves were speechless.

“Where did this bird come from?” the leader furrowed his brow.

Here they were, working, and the bird sang about being behind bars as if it was celebrating its birthday alone and someone was crying in front of it

The leader grew irritated and grabbed a mustard green, hurling it at Polly!

Polly flapped its wings and flew to a nearby tree.

The thieves ignored the bird. What could a bird do? It was not as important as the gemstone.

The leader called Luc, “Hurry, bring the truck in!”

The thieves destroyed the surface of mustard greens, scattering the dried fish all around.

Polly had a sense of heartbreak, exclaiming. “Margaret’s going to throw a fit! Margaret’s going to throw at

fit

“Squawk! Margaret! Margaret, come quickly! Someone ruined your sauerkraut!”

The leader’s eyes darkened. He found Polly annoying.

“Kill it! It’s too noisy,” the leader said coldly.

Polly immediately took flight, exclaiming. “How dare you challenge the great bird!”

The gun equipped with a silencer was aimed at Polly, but it missed.

Polly managed to grab a phone watch with its claws. Although the gun missed Polly,

and urgently

my house!

He had only ever witnessed parrots learning to

calling for

seemed, it could not possibly dial 911. What it held in its paw was a pink

ignored it, as they were busy figuring out how to move the giant gemstone. Meanwhile, Polly perched on

No. 5, Crawford

into laughter

been waiting for the truck for so long. You

others were busy wedging

heavy that they

to it, they could

However, they seemed unlucky.

to wedge the chain under

struggling with the chain stumbled, and the item he

iron chains crashed onto the

pain fueled his rage, and he unleashed another outburst of anger toward the

I didn’t mean to do that!” he apologized and

on something by accident

the air as both of them collapsed to the

His anger surged, and his finger was trembling as he pointed at the thief who fell

pulled in, and the leader growled fiercely. “We’ll settle

shielded his head, he

was everything going wrong for him

toward the truck to get

opened the truck’s compartment, they were greeted by the sight of a

ghost grinned and taunted, “Hello. Hehehe… Do you need my

constricted, and no matter how brave they considered themselves to

screams and fled as

escape, they found another female ghost in white standing behind them and had an expressionless

doing in our house, brothers? Do

The thieves were petrified.

front of them. An abhorrent female ghost, with a hideous

“Ahhhh!”

time despite having several successful heists, and they were now petrified with terror. They were trapped and had

struggled to regain

seized one of the smaller thieves, effortlessly twisting his head 90 degrees with a sickening

brink of being