Strange Life of a Cat

Chapter 129: hero

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Zheng Tan didn't run away from here like the cats. Before the man could react, he picked up a low bench and threw it over.

Bang!

Another blow.

Blood flowed from his nose, sticky between his fingers. The man felt dizzy, but even so, he knew one thing: there was definitely someone in there, and with the force of the thing thrown just now, it was definitely not a child. Ma, how could there really be someone? !

In the darkness, Zheng Tan changed places and stood next to another low stool. If the man was still able to pick up the wrench on the ground, he wouldn't mind throwing the stool again. The reason why he didn't smash it, Zheng Tan wasn't sure about his own. Wouldn't it be fatal to smash it with such force? Compared to the thieves at the Eastern District Courtyard, Zheng Tan's hatred for them was not high. He was also not afraid that the man would find him, as long as he didn't rush out and throw the chair in the moonlight, no one would think of him.

In fact, Zheng Tan wanted to jump over and kick and slap him a few times, but he didn't want to be found abnormal, so he tried to hide it as much as possible, just to create the illusion that someone was actually there.

As for that woman, she had a lot of crooked thoughts, but not much courage. She was really frightened by what happened just now. She wanted to find out if there were any longer tools on the ground to defend herself. Those cats looked very scary. But as soon as she lowered her head, she directly met a pair of bright cat eyes.

She saw the cat standing two steps away from her, not moving, just staring at her like that. Not much emotion could be discerned from those eyes that shone because of the reflection, whether it was friendliness or curiosity or vigilance, they were all covered by the light.

The woman was very scared, and she didn't care about it anymore. She took out something from a small satchel she was carrying and smashed it at the cat in front of her, not paying attention to what it was.

In the face of this situation, the cat that really dared to confront people directly, except for Zheng Tan, was only fat in the East District compound, but unfortunately that fat man was fattening at home. If Ah Huang encounters him, he will run away without saying a word. However, now that the woman is facing the sheriff, it will also run away, but if there is a chance, it will go up and scratch its paws before running away. And the sheriff did.

What is Lianxiangxiyu, he doesn't understand at all.

After scratching his paw, the sheriff ran back quickly and jumped onto a shelf. It was safer for him to hide on it. At the same time, he pressed his ears and frowned at the woman. Like several other cats, he said, " Woohoo" growled.

When I heard this kind of roar in the daytime, I didn't have much reaction, but in such an environment, when the cats scattered all over the house made this kind of sound at the same time, it made my heart tremble.

Zheng Tan glanced to the side and saw that the woman covered her face, screamed, and then turned and ran out.

According to the height of the woman, it is really possible that the sheriff jumped up and scratched her face, but I don't know how much. Is it a trick that the sheriff learned when he peeked at the girls fighting, pulling their hair and scratching their faces? Anyway, this guy... is getting more aggressive.

As soon as the woman ran, the man who was about to fight back also turned and slipped away. It's hard for him to clear his mind, but the situation in the room is not clear, and he doesn't know how many people there are, and now if he is facing it alone, he can't do it himself, it's better to escape.

As soon as the two people who were blocking the door ran away, the cat in the house also ran out.

Zheng Tan didn't chase, didn't run away immediately, squatted in place and thought about it.

It's getting late now. According to the usual habits, we should go home. If it's later, Jiao's parents and Jiao's mother have an opinion, afraid that Zheng Tan will have another accident. But now...

There is still blood on the ground. Even if the door is closed, Jiao Wei and the others will probably be frightened next time they come over, and no one will know what happened. If they really want to check, they will find nothing after a long time. It is too late to take preventive measures. Today is Thursday, and there are still three or four days until the next time they come. No one can say whether there will be thieves patronizing in these three or four days. Once there is a second time, the things left here It's not worth much money, but that's only relative, even if it can only be sold for thousands of dollars, it can make thieves think about it.

It is estimated that most of the people who play this are not bad money, and people like Jiao Wei are in the minority. But those people took great pains to organize the place like this. If it is messed up and some parts are lost, it will definitely be very uncomfortable.

Remind them, or stay out of business

It’s okay to just walk away. People here know that although there are not many cats “settled” here, there are many cats moving around here. Trouble, to blame is to find the thief, nothing to do with the cat.

Zheng Tan didn't want to meddle in his own business, but if he could make those people thank him this time, he wouldn't be angry even if he broke their car in the future, right

Rather than asking people for help, it is better to owe them favors. This is what Zheng Tan concluded after getting to know some people through some experiences.

People like He Tao and Ye Hao, if you beg them, even if you offer some benefits in exchange, you can only temporarily meet your requirements, but making them owe favors is different. That is a long-term investment.

After making the decision, Zheng Tan put the car and remote control he played with back to their original places, and walked to the edge of the circular track.

In order to set off the atmosphere, some small flags are planted on the inner and outer circles of the circular runway, including red, yellow, white, black and blue flags. There are also paintings and words written by those people.

Zheng Tan pulled out some small flags and threw them on the ground at will, otherwise it would be too conspicuous to just pull one.

He grabbed the small white flag with words, and let the sharp corner of the flag rubbed against the bloodstains that had not yet solidified. Then, Zheng Tan carefully grabbed the clean flagpole and ran out.

The sheriff followed and ran out, but just a few steps out of the door, he didn't see Zheng Tan's shadow, he flicked his tail, and folded back again, looking for fun. Anyway, there are still a few cats inside, so it can continue to play for a while.

Zheng Tan ran to Jiao Wei's shop with the small flag stained with blood in his mouth. During this time, the business of Jiao Wei's small restaurant was good, and Jiao Wei would help there at night until after ten o'clock before returning.

At this time, Jiao Wei was helping to clean the table, and the last group of people just finished eating and left.

While wiping the table, a figure suddenly rushed over and jumped on the table and stepped on a few foot prints.

Zheng Tan put the little white flag in front of Jiao Wei, wondering if this kid could tell the origin of the little white flag.

Jiao Wei was stunned when he saw the small flag placed in front of him. After noticing the words and bloodstains written on it, he looked at Zheng Tan, then looked at the small flag, lifted Zheng Tan and checked it left and right, and found that he was not injured.

"Whose blood is this?! No, isn't the flag in the house over there?" The words on those small flags were written when they were joking, with autographs and game records, and this small flag was last Monday Jiao Wei could of course recognize the results of the game when testing performance.

After asking the question, Jiao Wei remembered that there was only a cat in front of him, and stopped talking, and immediately called someone from the store's phone.

"... Are you sure the door is really locked? Oh... nothing... I'm just asking."

After hanging up the phone, Jiao Wei told his parents and then rode the second-hand bicycle he bought to the old tile house.

Zheng Tan, who was squatting on the table, watched Jiao Wei go away, and scolded in his heart, "You left the hero and ran away!" Then he jumped off the table and didn't go home directly. He planned to go to the old tile-roofed house to see the excitement. The credit has not yet been decided, otherwise it will be a waste of time.

When Zheng Tan arrived, Jiao Wei had just finished calling the others and walked over there. There is an IC card public telephone on the side of the road by the driveway in the old Wafang District, and Jiao Wei made the call there.

The person who received the call, regardless of whether they were playing games, picking up girls, or sleeping, heard that the door of the sports car had been pried, and immediately left the business at hand and ran over, and by the way, notified other people who had not been contacted.

As for the old tile-roofed house, Zheng Tan didn't see the sheriff when he arrived, so he probably went home, and the remaining cats ran away after seeing Jiao Wei, and now it's empty.

The light was on and the blood was dry, but the bloody wrench and low stool at the door were still there, Jiao Wei didn't move them.

After the others rushed over in a hurry, they saw the wrench and stool at the door at a glance.

"Damn it! Is there a fight here? There's blood! Jiao Wei, are you not injured?" a person asked.

"It's okay, it's not mine, that's how I came here." Jiao Wei briefly explained the situation when he came over.

"The door lock has been pried. Although it is not obvious, some scratches can be seen." Another person standing at the door said.

Zheng Tan squatted beside him quietly and listened to their discussion. After Jiao Wei told him about holding the flag, a few people came up to Zheng Tan, praised him, and asked questions. However, Zheng Tan remained in a daze, pretending that he didn't know anything and couldn't understand what the other party was saying. He didn't seem to be much different from other cats. He finally decided in his heart that these people didn't deny our credit.

"Forget it, you can't ask anything about a cat, it's pretty good if it can reach out to Jiao Wei," said the "Senior Brother Cheng".

Someone next to him nodded, "Yes. Mar, if I find someone who smashed the door, I won't beat him to death!"

"I didn't expect this place to be remembered."

"Tsk, people nowadays can do things like stealing chickens with a little profit."

"But our school is so good..."

"Ability is not directly proportional to character."

No matter how angry they are at the moment, they still have a lot going on. I cleaned up the things on the ground, checked what was missing, and changed the door lock. When they were done, they found that it was already eleven o'clock.

"I'm going! It's actually eleven o'clock, the dormitory building is closed, and I have to be approved by the building manager again."

"Do you close at eleven? We're half past eleven."

"That's because you are a master's building, and our undergraduate dormitories are closed at eleven o'clock. Senior Brother Cheng, you have to help us this time, otherwise the old guard will be able to nagging for a week."

"Why did Senior Brother Cheng come forward?" Jiao Wei was a little puzzled.

The person who spoke just now is in the same college and dormitory building as Jiao Wei, but he is a junior.

"Brush your face, let's watch someone serve the dishes." Someone next to him interjected.

"The dormitory can't afford to offend it. The unremarkable old man may be a relative of a certain school leader. In the past, a student in our building quarreled with the uncle of the building. He felt that the uncle of the building was in charge of guarding the door. It's just an old man, a low-level employee. I didn't expect to be called by the counselor to talk the next day. Later, I found out that the old man's son is from the school's administrative building, and I heard that he still has some power in his hands. "

Zheng Tan didn't listen to their conversation anymore, and was in a hurry to go home. It was already eleven o'clock. He would also be criticized when he went back, and he would be nagged by Jiao's mother for a long time, a week... more than a week.