Strange Life of a Cat

Chapter 165: Big trouble

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This room gave Zheng Tan a feeling: there was no surprise, but the shock came quite violently. When I think of the roast duck feet Ermao said, I shudder.

After installing the cameras, Zheng Tan and Er Mao left the room and went to open two other rooms.

The curtains in the bedroom and study are well covered. There are some work-related documents in the bedroom, and there are several locked cabinets. It is estimated that there are passbooks in there. Er Mao is not very interested in this. As for the study, there is a desktop computer with a password set. Ermao doesn't have that strong technology, and he didn't bring some related tools. However, Ermao also put a camera in an inconspicuous place on the bookshelf.

"This person is either too cautious or timid. He dares not let people know what he is doing. He even covers the curtains so well, or he has a dark mind." Er Mao muttered.

Zheng Tan didn't smell the cat's smell in these two rooms, or maybe it was covered up by the sprayed air freshener. After Er Mao installed the camera, one person and one cat cleaned up some traces and prepared to leave.

When he went out the back door, the black and white cat was squatting on the fence and looking at Zheng Tan and Er Mao, but he didn't show much vigilance. Over the food, the food was delicious.

Back in the East District compound, Er Mao entered the house with his front feet, and Zheng Tan squeezed in with his hind feet. He wanted to see what Er Mao would do next. It's a pity that Er Mao didn't plan to let Zheng Tan stand by.

Er Mao chased him away twice, but Zheng Tan ignored him. Seeing Zheng Tan, he had no intention of leaving at all. Er Mao closed the door, dragged a chair and sat down, his eyes were almost level with Zheng Tan, who was standing on the table.

"I said, black coal, our country's animal protection regulations are not perfect, and there is no clear law against killing cats. Otherwise, why do you think those cat meat restaurants and dog meat restaurants can make big signs and have a booming business? However, killing cats and The cat abuse is different. The only way to abuse cats and dogs is to condemn them. Of course, if the condemnation is useful, your cat’s living standard will probably be improved by a level, but unfortunately, it is useless.”

Er Mao made a helpless gesture, "However, these days, sons compete with fathers, and pets compete with masters. If your cat father can increase his influence, you will be able to chatter everywhere."

These words Er Mao seemed to be explaining to Zheng Tan, and also seemed to convince himself.

"Well, look at the guy we've met now, it's hard for you to sue him. Even if you throw him at the police station, he'll still be able to come out well, and at most he'll be punished without pain. In terms of law, my lock picking is more serious than his killing and abusing cats. Besides, even in Chuhua City, there is definitely not only such a cat abuser, and there may be more The means are also more intense. You and I don't know those people. However, some pressure must be created to make them converge.

There may be relevant laws in a few years, but as far as the current situation is concerned, the law enforcement agencies cannot intervene because there is no legal basis, and the main force is only civil organizations, so I still think of other ways to make him restless, and it is best to make trouble. A little bit of social attention. "Er Mao said earnestly," As my grandfather said, the eyes of the masses are sharp and sharp, and the power of the masses is infinite. Believe in the masses and rely on the masses. "

If Ermao's grandfather knew that Ermao used this sentence in this context, he didn't know what his thoughts would be.

Seeing the black cat on the table tilting its head slightly and drooping its eyelids as if thinking, Ermao raised his hand and pushed, "Go back first, I'll fix this matter. Hurry up, hurry up, I'm going to sleep, don't try to step on my bedside. plastic bottle!"

Zheng Tan was pushed off the table and driven out the door. He squatted at the door and continued to think about what he had not thought of just now. After thinking about it, he went upstairs.

Zheng Tan has always been curious about what Er Mao did, but unfortunately he didn't touch Er Mao when he went downstairs and upstairs again, and Zheng Tan didn't unlock this technique, he just waited.

The next day, Zheng Tan saw a hot post on the homepage when no one at home was browsing the forum online. It was from the cat area. Because the discussion was too hot, it was put on the homepage. Zheng Tan clicked in and took a look. .

The title of the post is not long - "See the cat abuser again!"

The poster is a guy with the ID "All good names are taken by cats".

With pictures and texts, they describe what they saw, heard and felt in detail and emotionally. The description of things is clear and the rendering is strong enough. In addition to those pictures, it is impossible for this post to be noisy, and it only appeared some time ago. A top student who abused cats, and at this time another "social elite" who abused cats appeared, adding fuel to the fire.

The pictures in the post are all familiar to Zheng Tan, the familiar flower bed, the familiar cat's feet with burns and mud, the familiar object... Only the person inside is a mosaic, the specific name is not mentioned, just write The last name is replaced by the form of X.

Zheng Tan's computer skills are not very good. In the past, he only knew how to watch movies online and play games. He didn't learn any other high-end technologies. Therefore, now Zheng Tan doesn't know the IP address of this "good name was taken by cats". Only the registration time of this person can be seen.

The time shows that it was registered three years ago. As for the poster, it was either Er Mao or someone Er Mao knew.

When I continued to scroll down, I found that someone had revealed the professional position and residential address of the person in the picture. Either I heard it from a friend, or I learned about it through some channel, and some people mentioned the "Chu China Morning Post".

The Jiao family did not subscribe to the "Chu Hua Morning Post" this year, and Zheng Tan didn't know what was reported in the newspaper. However, looking at what the netizen said, it seems that the "Chu Hua Morning Post" only mentioned it a little, and it was not very specific. It sounded like a small news that could not attract attention.

It doesn't seem to be strong. Or, Er Mao has a back-up move? I always feel that the guy's work will not end so easily.

Zheng Tan flipped forward and looked at the original post carefully.

There are several pictures about the object in the post. In the picture, the metal net at the bottom of the object is connected to a certain voltage, and the cat trapped inside jumps high. When the cat's feet step on the metal net, it will Sparks exploded.

The cat Zheng Tan in the picture has been seen before, and it is the one around. I don't know what the cat owner will do when he finds out the truth.

In addition to the evidence charts of cat abuse, the post also listed a previous case of being sentenced for violently protecting cats, telling everyone to "think twice before acting." As for the degree of this "think before you act", there is not a word in the post, and many people have already begun to ponder how to hit the edge ball.

Perhaps, this post is just overkill.

Before that, if it was according to Zheng Tan's own intention, it would be better to solve it directly, just like when he scared the tattooed man. But now... what does Er Mao want to do? Are you going to make a big fuss

At lunchtime, when Zheng Tan followed Xiaoyouzi upstairs, he saw Ermao who came back with an insulated lunch box, so he stopped at the door of the third floor to stare, and did not continue to follow Xiaoyouzi upstairs.

"Take you to the play tomorrow morning, don't sleep in." Er Mao slammed the door without waiting for Zheng Tan to react.

Go to a play

Sure enough, there is a trick!

The next day, Zheng Tan got up early, as usual, because he wanted to send Xiaoyouzi to school. It was rare to see Er Mao yawning when he went downstairs. This guy usually slept directly until noon, so there were not many times to get up early.

After delivering the little grapefruit, Zheng Tan followed Er Mao to the old street.

There is a rice noodle restaurant not far from the man's house. Ermao sat there and had breakfast leisurely. When he saw an aunt walking down the alley with her leather shoes, Ermao wiped her mouth and played with ants with her tail. Zheng sighed, "Let's go!"

The man in the room dressed neatly and walked out the door, combed his hair meticulously and put some hairspray on. When he came out with a briefcase, he happened to see the aunt of the neighborhood committee walking towards him with a bad expression.

The man was puzzled. The last time he saw this aunt was because the water plant had to be out of water for a day for maintenance. What happened this time

No matter what he thought in his heart, the man still showed his signature smile and was about to say good morning, but before he could say the word "morning", the aunt in front of him spit out saliva.

"Alas, what a sin, how could you bear to do this kind of thing, you really know people, but you don't know your heart, you are really morally corrupt, and it has seriously affected the city's appearance!"

Zheng Tan and Er Mao hid not far away and watched the man being scolded by the aunt pointing her nose. Of course, after all, she was someone with a position, and the aunt scolded people in a more refined way, and there were no vulgar words in the market. However, the words went from mental health to social harmony, from harm to cats to threats to the country and people, and they didn't stop for ten minutes.

Sometimes these aunties are pretty cute. Zheng Tan thought to himself.

After the aunt, a few more people came. However, they looked like reporters. As for which newspaper reporter, Zheng Tan had no idea.

The man seemed impatient, looked at his watch, pushed away the few people who were standing beside him, and left in a hurry.

Seeing that Er Mao had no plans to leave, Zheng Tan also stayed there and watched.

Soon, some people gathered around the house, because there were a few aunts blocking it, and some young people were not comfortable rushing in at will, so they simply waited around. Some neighbors who live around don't understand what's going on. After inquiring about it with a gossip mentality, they are also shocked. They still have children at home. Will such cat abusers abuse children in the same way. No one can tell the child, and everyone lives so close, I feel chills thinking about it.

"He only moved here two years ago, and the original owner sold the house to him, but we don't know him well, and we don't usually talk to him!" Several other residents in the surrounding area quickly separated, saying that they lived here He's still a nice person, not the same as the cat abuser.

More and more people come here, and a large part of them are non-governmental cat-loving groups. This originally narrow alley is full of people, including reporters. Of course, some people came here purely to join in the fun.

At the other end of the alley, a police car was parked, and two people in police uniforms were standing against the door. They received a call from the police saying that there was an illegal assembly here. But looking at the situation now, after understanding the reason, it seems that the situation is a bit complicated.

The policeman by the front door sighed and said, "You watch here first, I'll go buy a pack of cigarettes."

"I still want to urinate!" Another rolled his eyes.

"There is my mother-in-law there. Her old man likes cats. Don't you see her righteous and indignant now? I'm not very good at speaking. It makes her unhappy and the situation is even worse. Brother, please help!"

"Let your wife come over and take her old man back."

"That's fine. My wife likes cats more, and her temper is so bad that I can't help that cat abuser."

Another policeman: "… "