The room was extremely quiet at the moment, the heavy snow outside muffled their already faint voices, but undoubtedly, both of their voices were extremely excited. It wasn't loud shouting, but the kind of excitement that was desperately restrained in their hearts, voices trembling, words unclear.
"Chuan, what's that thing on the roof beam for?"
Zheng Ergou's voice was at its peak of excitement, yet still desperately restrained.
Chuan, upon hearing his words, furrowed his brows and shifted his gaze to the roof, where Zheng Ergou was pointing with a spotlight at the beam showing a silver corner, similar to the money boxes seen on TV.
"Found it?"
"Found it!" Zhao Ergou growled in a hoarse voice, like a roaring cannon!
What followed was simple - roof top gentlemen were born for sneaking around; one person acted as a ladder, and another climbed to get the items, simplicity at its finest.
"Brother Gou."
"What?"
"Did you touch the box?"
"Almost there."
