Spoiled by Eight Uncles

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.

At one point, Polly managed to grab a phone watch with its claws. Although the gun missed Polly, it hit the watch, releasing a puff of black smoke.

Polly flew higher and urgently dialed 911.

police, there’s a burglar in my house!

parrots learning to

not possibly dial 911. What it held in its paw was

busy figuring out how to move the giant gemstone. Meanwhile, Polly perched on the tree, racking

Island, Starlight Road, No. 5, Crawford Mansion!

into laughter

been waiting for the truck for

wedging bars under the boulder.

they could not lift

it, they could still move

seemed unlucky.

wedge the chain

who was struggling with the chain stumbled,

leader’s head, leaving his head

pain fueled his rage, and he unleashed another outburst

accident, I didn’t mean to

clumsy thief stepped on something by accident and fell on the leader’s

groans filled the air as both of them collapsed to the

His anger surged, and his finger was trembling as he pointed

truck pulled in, and the leader growled

thief shielded his head, he seemed to

going wrong for him today?

toward the truck to get new chains to

they were greeted by the sight of a female ghost in a

female ghost grinned and taunted, “Hello. Hehehe…

to be, they let out horrified screams

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

in our house, brothers? Do your girlfriends

were

ground in front of them. An abhorrent female ghost, with a

“Ahhhh!”

encountered ghosts for the first time despite having several successful heists, and they were now petrified with terror. They were trapped and had no way

to regain composure. “Ghosts aren’t real, they can’t

ghost seized one of the smaller thieves, effortlessly twisting his head 90 degrees with a sickening