Spoiled by Eight Uncles

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.

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.

there’s a burglar in my house!

parrots learning to mimic speech but never imagined one calling for emergency services.

matter how clever the bird seemed, it could not possibly dial 911. What it held in its paw was a pink watch that resembled a plastic toy,

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

Island, Starlight Road, No. 5,

burst into laughter

waiting for the truck for so long. You

busy wedging bars under the boulder.

it was so heavy that they could not lift it using a

they could

seemed

finally managed to wedge the chain under

struggling with the chain stumbled,

leader’s head, leaving his head

fueled his rage, and he unleashed another outburst of anger toward

an accident, I didn’t mean

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

groans filled the air as both of them collapsed to the ground, with the leader clutching his injured.

surged, and his finger was trembling as he

the leader

shielded his head, he seemed to

everything going wrong for him today?

people walked toward the truck to get new chains to transport

compartment, they were greeted by the sight of a female ghost in a red wedding dress, standing

and taunted, “Hello. Hehehe… Do

how brave they considered themselves to be, they let out horrified screams and fled as soon

standing behind them and had an expressionless face. She was pale and

in our house, brothers? Do your

were

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

“Ahhhh!”

heists, and they were now petrified with terror. They were trapped and had no way to escape, so

don’t panic!” The leader struggled to regain composure. “Ghosts aren’t

seized one of the smaller thieves,

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