You Plan To Kill Me With Meng?

Chapter 153

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After a deep sleep until night fell, Sente's thin cicada-wing eyelashes trembled a few times in the darkness. He woke up, feeling warm in his arms, and Alexander was lying beside him.

The other party was cuddling him pitifully, and didn't dare to touch his injured hand, so the posture seemed a little weird.

The tail even hangs by the bed, there is no place to put it, it looks a bit funny.

After waking up in the chaotic mood, the first question that came to Sente's mind was still: Can I trust you

Thinking of these annoying questions, Sente's eyes were cold for a while, and lost for a while. He knew that Alexander had many opportunities to leave, including the long sleep just now.

"Why don't you leave?" Senter asked to himself, as long as Alexander dared to take a half step out of here, he would not hesitate anymore.

But the other party stuck to him and stayed on the bed with him, not going anywhere.

Don't think Sente doesn't know that the silly dog has been eating and drinking less water these days.

I have not gained weight in the past few days after being brought back by myself.

Although it doesn't look good to be fat, I have to say that it is the owner's negligence.

Sente, who had no sleep in his eyes, put his arm on the pillow and slowly stroked the sleepy pet.

Of course, he is more willing to call each other a nagging nanny.

"How did they train you? Did they whip you?" Otherwise, how could they be trained so obediently, Sente pursed his lips, having a natural aversion to this kind of training institution, and disgusted him very much.

"Wang Wu..." How is it possible

Alexander was awakened, just when he heard Senter's question, he arched Senter's chin with his head, and wanted to explain for the police dog base that the trainer would not whip.

At most you can just kick your feet lightly to be awe-inspiring

Anyway, Yu Shao never kicked him. Every time there was a sign of anger, Odis would always stand in front of him, hitting me whenever he wanted to.

Yu Shao was reluctant to beat Otis. In his heart, Otis was perfect, and the stinky egg was superfluous.

If two get into trouble one day, it must be Dandan's fault.

Alexander was wronged, what can he do with a dog...

A little hungry, Senter got up and asked the servants to prepare dinner, not just his, but Alexander, who was an idiot.

When Sente struggled to dress himself, he couldn't help but gloat at the silly dog and sneered: "Your mission failed."

Alexander:...

It's hard not to dismantle people.

But Sente actually started taunting, indicating that the relationship between them had broken the ice, otherwise the other party didn't mention the task at all in the previous two days.

There seems to be no way to face it squarely.

Alexander felt very sorry, he really didn't know that Senter was such a person before he was sent, but Van Senter was a little worse, he was not a bird of the other, this point was already far away.

Oh no, but Vancent is not such a person. He has no chance to approach the study, let alone know the password. Even if he knows the password, he will be detained on the spot where he gets the information.

The failure rate of this mission beyond imagination is as high as 99%. Anyway, he can't get as many escape opportunities as smoothly as that night.

It was the silly Senter who gave him the opportunity to betray. If he got a bargain, he would sell it and collect it all. Alexander imagined it for a moment, and he was stopped by the bloody picture.

After eating dinner in silence, although the ice broke, Sente still pierced his nose and eyes. It seemed that he couldn't bear that Alexander was a professional spy. He was only instructed by others to treat him well.

Of course, it is still not very sure. Before Alexander is sentenced to death, Sente feels that at least the truth must be clarified.

"Open a red wine." Sente, who was accustomed to drinking before and after meals, suddenly realized that there was no wine today, so he immediately ordered to go down unhappily.

Especially when he is irritable, he wants to have a drink. If he can't even satisfy this, he will be even more irritable.

The servant was embarrassed: "Sir, you are injured."

Everyone can see the state of my husband these days, and the doctor said that it is best not to drink.

Having said that, those who are in a dilemma are those who wait on them by their side.

"Just do what I said." Sente wanted to get angry, but after thinking about it, he suppressed his temper and said patiently.

Alexander's ears trembled, and he immediately walked to the side of the dining cart with various drinks, stood up and pointed at a bottle of coconut milk with his paw.

"Do you want to drink this?" Sente was immediately attracted.

"Sir," the servant's voice attracted Senter's sight again, and the other party said with trepidation, "I think Master Alexander wants you to drink this..."

He really said this sentence at the risk of his life, although the husband is not scary at ordinary times, at most he would let them go back to their hometown.

"I think he wants to drink it himself." Sente muttered, but he gave up the idea of red wine: "Let's open this."

He was too lazy to argue and was tired.

The servant breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly opened a bottle of coconut milk, first poured a glass for the husband, and then poured a large bowl for Alexander.

Sente took a sip of coconut milk. The taste was not as sweet and greasy as he thought. At this time, the servant brought another plate of fruit, including grapes.

Seeing this bunch of rosy grapes, Sente remembered the beautiful evening between him and Alexander, and his heart softened a little more involuntarily.

"Want to eat grapes? This grape looks very sweet." Senter picked a grain and prepared to feed it to Alexander.

However, the servant standing aside immediately reminded him in a panic: "Sir, dogs can't eat grapes, it will cause kidney failure."

Sente, who had never heard of this knowledge, was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Isn't it okay to eat two pills?"

The servant nodded vigorously: "Yes, not even one pill will do."

The husband had never fed the dog himself before, nor had he eaten with the dog. I don’t know that this is normal.

Upon hearing this, Senter frowned fiercely, his face was ugly, because he had fed Alexander with more than one grape.

He felt that this servant must be alarmist and exaggerated, otherwise why would Alexander be all right

But Senter is not the kind of stubborn person. He stayed in front of the fireplace after a meal. He called the doctor himself, and the answer was still that dogs can't eat grapes.

Even one pill may cause life-threatening.

"What's the matter, sir? Did any dog in your family eat grapes by mistake?"

"A few days ago... Maybe you need to come over and check for him." Sente said dryly.

The doctor came quickly and led Alexander to the medical room. In order to serve the dogs in the manor, there was a full set of medical equipment.

At this time Alexander also heard them talking about grapes. To be honest, he didn't pay attention. Fortunately, the result of the examination was good, and there was no problem with his kidney.

The doctor said that individual animals have special digestive abilities, and Alexander happened to be the lucky one, so no accident happened.

Even so, Sente knew that he almost killed Alexander with just a small grape.

But he really didn't have any ill intentions, just because the grapes were sweet and wanted to share with each other.

Senter believed that Alexander thought the same when he gave him the bunch of grapes.

Hearing that he was okay, Alexander was also relieved. He had just been drawn a tube of blood, walked to Sente, and rubbed the opponent's knee.

He stretched out comfortably, saying that he was okay. Isn't this alive and kicking

The tail is also wagging, look at it, it's really okay.

"Sorry, although I was unintentional, but I almost killed you and I can't escape responsibility." Sente put on a sweater coat and searched for related cases on the sofa with a tablet computer. The more he looked at it, the more he felt his fear.

How lucky his Alexander was to escape.

"Woohoo." It's okay, Xiao Sente, just stay alive.

The sound of Alexander's voice intertwined with the crackling of the wood burning in the fireplace, which made Sente feel warm.

With a thick blanket on his knees and gauze wrapped around his hands, he is a dedicated patient.

"It seems that my bad luck has not infected you." After a long time, Sente smiled and said.

The beating light from the fireplace reflected on his chiseled face, which looked very handsome, and it turned out that good-looking people would look better with a smile.

This is not the point. The point is that Senter smiled. It seems that he has untied the knot in his heart.

"Shake your hand." Sente thought for a long time, then raised his intact palm to Alexander: "We are even."

Alexander opened his eyes wide because he was surprised, but thinking about it, it was a good thing to even out, although he didn't expect it to be in exchange for his own dog's life.

But no loss.

In this way, Alexander solemnly stretched out his paw, and Sente held it in his hand. It was amazing. He felt that Alexander knew him. Because of this, his feelings responded and his grievances were worthwhile. Where to complain.

"I bought you with money. It stands to reason that you are mine now, right?" Senter looked at Alexander, his beautiful green eyes narrowed.

Officer Bear:...

To be reasonable, it is indeed true.

It was too pitiful to think about it. He didn't catch anything, and felt the heartbreak of being betrayed.

"You are so stupid, and you are sitting on a cold bench when you go back. Why don't you stay by my side in the future? I won't treat you badly." Senter's abacus ticked, and he leaned on the soft chair back and said, "I can even give it to you. The organization has a sum of money to allow them to cultivate new agent dogs."

Alexander: Although you have a lot of money, you can't. Don't take this idea.

In Sente's eyes, Alexander was indifferent, as if not interested in the conditions he gave.

"Stupid dog, are you dissatisfied with your current life?" With a big house, a steady stream of new toys, a wealth of food, and the owner's favor, Sente believes that he has given the best conditions in the world.

If Alexander still refuses, it must be due to other reasons. After a little thought, Sente suddenly realized: "Do you have relatives in the hands of the other person? Parents, or brothers and sisters?"

"Ooooooo..." Stupid Sente, neither is it, Alexander glanced at him and thought, take care of yourself! Don't daydream.

Alexander is a virtuous man, and Mr. Center gives him a good face, and he begins to be noble.

I don't care even if my head is slapped.

On the night when Mr. Center gave him a good face, he saw him blatantly biting on the cabinet, and when he was spotted he was playing dead with a shy face.

"..." Sente couldn't hold back on the spot, looking for a magazine and holding it up: "Alexander!"

"Ohhhhhhhhh!" The dog was killed, come here, someone killed the dog!

The whole mansion was full of Alexander's dog barking, but Sente didn't hit him, just chased him angrily.

As everyone who works for Sente, of course, he helps Mr. Sente to contain Alexander. Although it is useless, Alexander ran too fast!

Less than 5 minutes after the farce ended, Alexander clung to Sente cheeky again, and it seemed that they were reconciled.

People who helped just now:? ?

They swear to take care of themselves next time, and they will be puppies if they intervene.

It was discovered that Alexander bit the cabinet for the second time, and Mr. Center, who was sitting next to the office, could already turn a blind eye and continue to look at his files with his legs up.

He was even willing to laugh at a certain dog who did useless work: "Is the tooth sour?"

"Woo..." Alexander barked his teeth. He came over and took Sente's hand and placed it on the cabinet that needed to be unlocked, which meant it was obvious.

Is this a broken jar

To be honest, Sente has never seen such a cheeky dog, knowing that this is no longer as simple as stealing information, but a blatant robbery.

But he found that he couldn't get angry at all, and even thought that such Alexander was so cute and helpless...

"Impossible." Sente coldly refused, and pulled his hand back, and shook the opponent's dog mouth by the way: "If you have the ability, you can bite the cabinet yourself. I won't unlock it for you."

Those scornful eyes are just two words, hateful.

In the middle of the night, Senter woke up and touched the dog next to him to go to the empty bed. The dog that had liked to sleep next to him recently disappeared, and even the bed was cold.

"Alexander?" Sente, aware of what the other party might be doing, suddenly lifted the quilt and forgot to wear his coat and shoes.

The bare soles of his feet stepped on the carpet, and the soft touch calmed his heart a little.

However, seeing a hole in the cabinet of the study, Mr. Sente, a wealthy country, still wanted to collapse. Alexander was right. The cabinet was worth old money and was really expensive.

Sente rubbed his forehead, stretched out his hand and ordered the nasty bad dog: "Bring it to me."

Standing in the center of the study was Alexander with a USB flash drive in his mouth. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly rushed over and slipped out of Sente's crotch.

How could it be possible to catch it obediently? !

"Alexander!" The sound of Mr. Senter chasing the dog again sounded from the mansion, but people are used to it and won't get up to help him chase the dog.

Even if Mr. Center yelled: "Quickly stop him!"

But still no one is willing to help.

It was Alexander who stopped by himself. Sente was dressed too thinly. He stopped in front of the door and did not go out.

If he opens this door, cold wind will come in, and it's cold outside now.

Panting, Senter chased the door with a complicated expression. He knew Alexander would open the door, but the opponent stopped.

Thinking of Alexander's nagging nanny attributes, Senter shrugged, happy that Alexander thought for him, but it also meant that he had won.

However, Sente also knew that if this matter was dragged on, it would not be a solution, and perhaps it has reached the point where it must be resolved.

Of course he didn't want to solve it, because he hoped that Alexander could stay with him in the manor...

This is a very despicable idea.

Senter calmed down his breath, knelt on one knee on the carpet, and said sincerely: "Alexander, return the things to me. I promise you to help you to your organization. Believe me, these things are good for me. It's useless, besides, I don't need it anymore. I can't use it to threaten anyone."

He is a serious businessman and has never changed since the moment he took over the family business.

"Come here, okay?" Sente took a breath, hugged his arm pretentiously and said, "I'm a little cold."

His painstaking plan succeeded easily.

The big dog who could leave him at any time returned to him and was embraced by him.

"You are so warm." Senter tricked the dog into rubbing, and took off the USB flash drive from the opponent's mouth by the way, with a sour tone: "I'm jealous of your real master, you know?"

Because he owns Alexander.

There is no way.

Alexander put his chin on Sente's shoulder. If he could speak, he wanted to tell Sente that he had no real master, and that his real master was himself.

The shit shoveling officer and the trainer are not masters. Alexander and their feelings are different. The shit shoveling officer and the trainer are comrades-in-arms of Officer Cubs.

And Xiao Sente is Alexander's friend.

"Wow." It was also the first human in the world to know that the bear was called Alexander!

After this warm hug, one person and one dog returned to the room. Alexander coaxed the light-sleeping Senter to sleep. He was thinking, I have received your wishes. I know that you are a very good person. Likewise, you too Know that I treat you sincerely.

That's why we tempted each other like that, and couldn't let go of each other.

If we are destined, we will definitely meet again, Sente.

Alexander's soft tail swept across Sente's exposed wrists. Before leaving, he helped Sente tuck the quilt so that he didn't catch a cold.

Under the moonlight, Officer Little Bear, holding a USB flash drive, used his vigorous posture to cross obstacles and walked out of the manor without disturbing anyone.

He turned his head, his amber round eyes looked at the tall building, and his heart was extremely peaceful.

Even if Sente wakes up the next day, he shouldn't be too sad.

Because that warm hug is thicker than a thousand words.

Otis had been waiting nearby. He squatted on the hillside under the moonlight like a statue, and the evening breeze was blowing the hair on his body, none of which could shake him.

When he got tired, he lay down and put the jerky on his paws, clean.

Occasionally, ants and insects would climb up to steal food, and Odis would breathe out in one breath. He didn't know this skill originally, it was the unique skill taught by the strange little bear.

After a dazed effort, I thought of the little bear at work.

Odis yawned, but couldn't sleep. He waited here every day. Today was the eighth night.

I thought that tonight was just as empty as before, but I didn't expect to hear something shortly after I got down.

Otis looked up, and very far away, a little black spot was jumping towards him.

Otis always didn't understand how a smile was done, but now he seemed to know nothing about it.

I feel like I'm smiling.