Seven: "Hey, hey, hey, Uncle Policeman, there's a thief in my house. Catch the thief, catch the thief!"
The stupid thief's lackey laughed. He had only seen parrots imitate words, but he had never seen a parrot call the police! No matter how smart a bird was, it would not call the police. It was holding a pink watch that looked like a plastic toy. It might be a child's toy. There was nothing to be afraid of.
The stupid thieves had no time to care about Seven. They were racking their brains to think of a way to move the raw stones. Seven on the tree was describing his address to the police on his watch.
When the stupid thieves heard this, they couldn't help but laugh. This parrot was quite interesting. It really seemed like it was calling the police.
The stupid thief frowned. "What's going on? Second Brother hasn't driven the car in yet? Go and rush him."
