Chapter 291: You Need Evidence to Catch a Thief
Li Banfeng picked up the feather duster and marched through the Pocket Dwelling, searching high and low for the missing glove.
It was not in the main room. It was not in the second room either. Then he reached the third room. There, leaning against the doorway, was the Tang saber, fast asleep. Beside it lay a heap of filthy rags.
The Tang saber was terribly fond of cleanliness. Whenever it had a spare moment, it liked to polish itself with a cloth.
Li Banfeng gave the third room one last look, then shut the door and walked away. The pile of "rags" beside the Tang saber suddenly twitched.
Because it was not a pile of rags at all! It was the glove! The sneaky little thing had rolled itself in dirt and greasy stains until it looked like nothing more than a lump of filthy cloth tossed into a corner.
Slowly, very slowly, it stretched out two fingers and began creeping across the floor. It was preparing to sneak into the storage chest.
BANG!
Li Banfeng kicked the door open, charged inside, and swung the feather duster down wildly on the glove.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!