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 a puff

flew higher and urgently dialed 911.

there’s a burglar in my house!

laughter. He had only ever witnessed parrots learning to mimic speech but

imagined one calling

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

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

Starlight Road, No. 5, Crawford Mansion!

into laughter upon

up to? We’ve been waiting for the truck for so long. You two, head over and

were busy wedging bars under

could

they attached chains to it, they

seemed unlucky.

finally managed to wedge the

struggling with the chain stumbled, and the item he was pulling flew out.

onto the leader’s head, leaving his

fueled his rage, and he unleashed another outburst of anger

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

accident

to the

as he

in, and the leader growled fiercely.

foolish thief shielded his head, he seemed to be unlucky today.

everything going wrong for him today?

truck to get new chains to transport the boulder.

the sight of a female ghost in a red wedding dress, standing silently

“Hello. Hehehe… Do you

matter how brave they considered themselves to be,

screams and fled as soon as they

as they turned to escape, they found another female ghost in white standing behind them and had an expressionless face. She was pale

you doing in our house, brothers? Do your girlfriends know you’re doing

thieves were petrified.

front of them. An abhorrent female ghost, with a hideous countenance, crawled out and extended her hand with an eerie

“Ahhhh!”

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

struggled to regain composure. “Ghosts aren’t

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