MTL - Strange Life of a Cat-Chapter 264 Theft

Near the edge, Zheng Tan was holding the bubble gum on the palm on the ground, and someone walked by from time to time. After seeing Zheng Tan, he hurried away and said a few words in disgust, for fear of encountering a "crazy" , "Cramps" cat.

Zheng Tan was originally because of stepping on the bubble gum. When I heard these people say "crazy cat", "sick" and so on, I was so annoyed that I could go up and fly my two feet, but I couldn't get rid of that on my palm. It was clean, and there was a lot of dust and gravel on the ground, which was more disgusting than when I stepped on it.

When Zheng Tan was thinking of going back to let Jiao Ma help clean up, he noticed that someone was coming towards himself.

Looking up, he saw a twenty-seven-year-old young man coming over. Zheng Tan didn't feel malicious from him. His palms were still on the flower bed next to him, but his eyes were on the person in front of him. Still want.

"Is something stuck on my paw?" The man said to himself, then walked back to the table and ripped the cheap paper towel on the table.

Zheng Tan realized that this person should be trying to help, and people looked kind of righteous, so he raised his hand decisively and pointed the bubble-gummy palm towards the person.

"Hey?" The man obviously didn't expect the cat in front to cooperate so well, and he was still thinking about how to hold the cat's paw up without being caught and bitten. He had encountered similar things before. In the community last month, A cat's domestic cat was stabbed with a fishbone in the mouth. He asked him to help and tossed for a long time. The stab was picked out. He was caught with blood on his two arms, and it has not completely subsided. However, it seems at the moment. He was more concerned, not every cat was so uncooperative, this cat was really special.

Zheng Tan watched the man holding a piece of bubble gum with dust and crushed stones wrapped around it, and then scooped it down from his paw a little, then wiped it with a new paper.

"Okay!" The man threw the bubble-wrapped paper into a trash can not far away, and then prepared to reach out and touch Zheng Tan's head, and Zheng Tan avoided.

Zheng Tan curled up the cat's palm and looked at it, moved his palm, and rallied, opened, and rallied again. Open again. That stick of bubble gum is too sticky, even if wiped most of it with a paper towel, it still sticks to the hair in the gap between the palms, but it is much better than the previous uncomfortable feeling.

Stepped on the ground. Zheng Tan tried to take a few steps. Not bad. Although it was still a little awkward, I was still reluctant to accept it. After I went back, I asked Jiao Ma to find a way to deal with it. Just take a bath.

Without that clump, Zheng Tan felt a lot easier to walk.

The man who helped him sat down at the table next to the circuit and continued to talk to the older man at the table.

"Nosy business again?" The older man disapproved.

"Just help."

"So many people passing by don't go well, are you going right?"

"..."

"Cats have the least conscience. Even the animals mentioned in the TV newspapers are just a few. Many of the next day you forget that you are good to them. These cats and dogs outside, don't treat them too much. Okay, maybe they still bite you. Generally like this, "said the older man, raising his finger in the direction of Zheng Tan, and said to the person across the table," Even if you serve it deliciously, it will only serve it. When you are a meal ticket, when you are in trouble, they're fine without bothering you, and can help you dig? "

Zheng Tan belongs to being seated and lying innocent. He looked at the person who was talking and spitting and heard the other person said, "You won't come even if you knelt down and begged for it," so Zheng Tan lifted his face and walked over.

The man who was talking glanced at Zheng Tan's movement, and the words that followed were directly in his throat, keeping the previous posture and staring at Zheng Tan's direction.

Under these astonishing eyes, Zheng Tan walked over there, jumped onto an empty plastic chair near their table, and looked at the older man. Say, keep talking.

The older man smoked on the face, then withdrew his hand, took a bite of food with chopsticks, filled a small bottle of beer, and then said to the opposite side, "What have you been busy with recently?"

Suddenly changing the topic and not responding in time, the young man thought about it and said, "A lot of things have happened on Chuning Avenue recently."

Chuning Avenue is the name of the old commercial street in the old street, not far from the stalls here.

"Oh, I heard about it. A rich businessman from a foreign country came to inspect here two days ago, and I lost my cell phone on the Chuning Avenue ... It is said that after the report, you also complained. The people in charge of this film were criticized. Right? "

The young man said "um", "In recent months, there have been more people reporting crimes, and the rate of cases has remained high. The cameras in the shop over there have not played any role. They are obviously recidivists and are familiar with that area. "What he didn't say was that when they were batched, it was called a miserable one. It seems that this year's bonus is unnecessary, and it depends on that meager salary to continue living.

"Yeah, I heard that his cell phone is worth 28,000. You know that there is poor law and order and buying such an expensive cell phone to run on the street, isn't that a steal ?!"

He said in front of a police officer that the law and order was poor, and that the dazzling face was a slap, but because he knew each other, the young man was not angry, only he was helpless, because it was a fact that no one was caught, and a high case incidence was a fact.

"How is it now? Is there any progress?" The older man asked.

The young man shook his head. "Everyone who has the case has checked. Although there are a few cases that can be matched, it should not be them who stole the 28 million mobile phones. There are still people hiding. We don't know."

"You checked it over there? Isn't there another Zhang or Liu? Who is your colleague?" The older man asked. He remembered that the background of the people who had the case there was not very simple. If they were examined closely, those people would definitely have complaints.

"They also checked a few."

"They checked the few good ones, and they left you the hard bones ?!"

Seeing the other person not speaking, the older man continued: "Is it difficult? You do n’t even look up, you are righteous ?! I do n’t know if you do n’t say, those few bad bones are definitely I'm going to complain to you! You said that you were also in the case when you were handling the case before, and you had trouble getting it. Thanks to other people? It's not a long memory! When you're filming a big movie, you can show your blood-stained style, right ?! "

The young man was trained to drop his head and smiled helplessly. No way, he is just like this.

As soon as the other person smiled, the fire of the older man was simmering again, and he held chopsticks and knocked on the young man's head. A few times I have n’t learned how to behave, this society. People—good—being—people—deceived!

Ronaldinho. Don't blame my brother, you are almost thirty years old, a few years passed in the blink of an eye, no money, no status, no car, no house, no woman. You are one in the eyes of others. The most important thing is that you are still stupid! stupid! stubborn! A tendon! No room for appreciation! "

Zheng Tan watched the two talking. A spit star flew over the table, and one was trained to smirk, although the topic was a little serious and heavy. But how can this be so cola?

The older man probably thought he was saying too much after the training. He knew that he said straight as soon as he drank. He paused and picked up the bottle in front of him. "Come on, let's go."

After the two filled the bottle, the older man sighed and said, "Well, if you change places, my brother and I have some connections now, but they are not awesome, but they can help. Busy, you should know that there is a big difference between a rich police station and a poor one ... Hey, no, then, there should be a big difference in reporting expenses. "

"No, thank you, Brother Chen. I think it's fine there."

The older man took a deep breath and was ready to say something, but finally didn't say it, waved his hands and changed the subject.

There were tables around the night, people talking loudly and farting and chatting, and no one noticed the two here.

Zheng Tan supported his ears and listened loudly to those around him, saying that everything from international events to eggs at the vegetable market rose a penny.

The attention of the grass-roots class is very broad. In the eyes of many people, it means a bit of "destiny to the heart of the sea." In the world, the world rises and falls, and the husband is responsible. Wei Ling also laughed at this topic when they got together, and Wei Ling's meaning was that the grass-roots class, which seems to many people to be meaningless, is more indifferent to certain things than its own interests. The high-end elite is better.

Zheng Tan also drank some beer. The older man poured it with the extra disposable cups on the table. They drank directly from the bottles. These cups were useless. Pour the wine to Zheng Tan. I did it when I was idle, but he didn't expect Zheng Tan to drink it.

"Is something wrong with this cat?" Muttered the older man.

"... Okay," Ronaldinho said. Cats who drink are not absent, they are rare.

"Don't believe it, brother, although I haven't done this, but my eyesight is still on, this cat ... Hey, what did you say about this meal, please, are you rich or am I rich? When the older man saw that Ronaldinho wanted to pay, he quickly stopped talking and took out his wallet to pay the bill.

After dinner and drinking, the two were ready to leave.

"By the way, give me a call. I sent it to my phone for repair, and the numbers on it are gone." The older man said to Ronaldinho.

"I'll call you directly." Ronaldinho drew his cell phone.

"Do n’t, I did n’t bring my mobile phone. I threw it at home to charge it. I did n’t bring it when I was in a hurry. Hey, I forgot to buy a spare battery today.

Zheng Tan quietly nodded in agreement next to ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ A battery is really not very convenient. Fortunately, the current mobile phone is not like the large-screen mobile phone in the future, and the power consumption is not so great. If it is a smart phone in the future, it is often used. You have to charge it every day, which can annoy Zheng Tan. He now charges it secretly when no one in the family chooses it, and he may be exposed at some point.

"Last time I bought a block cheaply, and the battery swelled after using it for a long time. I was counted by your sister-in-law for a long time. This time I bought a better one with bright eyes. Don't be fooled by someone using the cottage as the original. ... Now, everything is fake and everything is mixed with water. This person, if you come out of the society, you will be pitted if you don't brighten your eyes or your brain will turn faster! "

Ronaldinho reported his mobile phone number several times. The older man drank too much, couldn't remember, and couldn't write anything on hand. He asked the store owner to ask for a piece of paper to write over.

Zheng Tan actually wrote down Luo's mobile phone number. Just now they heard that the phone on the other side of Chuning Avenue had been stolen. Zheng Tan thought of a person.

As the saying goes, yellow mud dropping crotch is not only **** but also shit, so Zheng Tan decides to buckle a pot of yellow mud to Zhang Dong's crotch. (To be continued ...)

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