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.

Although the gun missed Polly, it hit the watch, releasing

and urgently dialed

a burglar in my house! Catch the

thief burst into laughter. He had only

calling

matter how clever the bird seemed, it could not possibly dial 911. What it held in its

thieves ignored it, as they were busy figuring out how to move the giant gemstone. Meanwhile, Polly perched on the tree, racking its brain to tell its

No. 5,

into laughter upon hearing

been waiting for the truck for so long. You two, head over

wedging bars under the

was so heavy that they could not

long as they attached chains to it, they

However, they seemed unlucky.

wedge the chain

who was struggling with the chain stumbled, and the

iron chains crashed onto the leader’s head,

pain fueled his rage, and he unleashed another outburst

I didn’t mean to do

clumsy thief stepped on something by accident and fell on the

them collapsed to the ground, with the leader

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

truck pulled in, and the leader growled fiercely.

shielded his head,

going

to get

sight of a female ghost in a red wedding

taunted, “Hello.

constricted, and no matter how brave

fled as

white standing behind them and had an expressionless face. She was pale and blood was

house, brothers? Do your girlfriends know you’re

The thieves were petrified.

in front of them.

“Ahhhh!”

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

panic!” The leader struggled to regain composure. “Ghosts

those words, a malevolent ghost seized one of the smaller thieves, effortlessly twisting his head

of being