Pet King

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Until Zhang Zi'an hung up the phone, Sheng Ke still looked at the receiver stunned.

One of the police officers happened to pick up the materials. When he looked at him like this, he couldn't help asking: "Sheng, what's the matter? Seeing your face is bad, is your body uncomfortable? Or should I give my sister-in-law something? phone?"

The police officer felt very weird. Captain Sheng was fine before. How did he answer the phone like he lost his soul?

"No, it's not." Sheng Ke rubbed his eyes. "You said, aren't weird temperaments?"

The police officer did not know why Sheng asked this, probably because it was related to the call just now. He thought about it and said cautiously, "It is possible."

Centec just wanted to find someone to say a word casually, the purpose has been achieved, he stood up and commanded: "I'll go out and call my cellphone if something happens."

"Yes, don't worry," the police officer promised.

Shengke put on a big brim hat, walked out of the office, and walked to the parking lot downstairs.

...

Zhang Zi'an hung up the phone and said to Fina and Lao Cha: "I'll go to breakfast early, let's cross the road together, be careful."

He walked ahead, watching the left and right vehicles, quickly crossing the road, pulled out his wallet and said, "Come on a bowl of crickets." Then pass the money owed with the crickets.

Uncle Li and Uncle Li hurriedly greeted him to sit down.

"Master Zhang, are you going out?" Aunt Li already noticed that he closed the shutter door when he left the shop. Generally, Zhang Zi'an didn't close when he came to eat.

"Well, something to go to the city center." Zhang Zi'an replied casually.

"Uh ... take the cat?" Li Auntie frowned.

"Well, take the cat." Zhang Zi'an didn't explain much.

Fina was already full, but she still couldn't help looking at the smell of the filling.

Uncle Li's hands are so fast that he can wrap a puppet in seconds, like magic.

"Oh, does this cat also want to eat it? Or should I give it a little bit more?" Aunt Li gave Zhang Zi'an a nap and looked at Fina and asked.

"Don't give it. It ’s full after eating the kebabs. Besides, it ’s useless to eat pasta, it ca n’t digest it." Zhang Zi'an poured a little vinegar into the bowl. Sex chopsticks eat.

Fina glanced at him, twisted his body stiffly and stopped looking at the stuffing.

Laocha strolled around in a stealthy state, sniffing strange smells around it, and occasionally jumped up and looked around the wall.

"By the way, what about the cat in the bucket and the black-and-white kitten? Why didn't you see them? Did you stay in the shop?" Aunt Li looked at the pet shop.

"Well, they stayed in the shop." Zhang Zi'an quickly finished a bowl of ravioli, and his whole body was warming up. He lowered his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a napkin.

"Master Zhang, let's have another bowl. Just stay in the store and eat more. You're still young and a bowl of rice won't last a morning if you go out." Li Auntie advised.

Zhang Zi'an patted his belly: "I know, if it's normal, I will definitely have another bowl, but someone invited me at noon today, I will eat more with my stomach."

"Uh ..." Aunt Li was speechless and said that Master Zhang was joking.

"Well, you guys are busy, I'll go first." Zhang Zi'an stood up. "Oh, by the way, how's your shop?" He looked at the fruit shop with the door closed not far away, " The "transfer" brand has been removed.

"Everything's fine, it's going well." Aunt Li laughed heartily, "It will be open in a while, and Master Zhang will be invited to join us."

Zhang Zi'an waved at them, and even when he was busy, Uncle Li put down his work and waved with him.

Walking to the street, Zhang Zi'an beckoned to stop a taxi.

"Master, can the cat take the car?" He asked, pointing to Fina.

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror. "It's enough to urinate and depart in the car. If you pull in the car, you have to pay."

"Rest assured, no problem."

Zhang Zi'an opened the door of the back seat, motioned to let Fina and Lao Cha go in, then closed the door and sat in the co-pilot position.

The driver felt a little surprised, and asked with less reassurance, "Aren't you going to the back seat and watching it?"

"No, if it stains your car, I'll take care of washing it for you." Zhang Zi'an promised.

In this case, the driver would not say much, "Where?"

"Yuanhua Building."

It's the morning of the weekend, and many people are sleeping lazily. There are not many cars on the road, and the taxi quickly drives to the entrance of Yuanhua Building. Zhang Zi'an paid for the car and opened the rear door to let Fina and Lao Cha down. The driver also got out of the car, carefully checked whether the back seat was dirty, and then left after confirming that there was no problem.

"Master Tea, how do you feel?" Zhang Zi'an asked Old Tea.

This is the first time that Laocha has taken modern transportation, and it feels quite novel ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Wen Yan said: "Fortunately, the taste in the car is a bit big."

"It's gasoline. The model of this taxi is too old, and the new model tastes small." Zhang Zi'an said, "Fortunately, you didn't get motion sickness."

Yuanhua Building is a 20-story office building. Due to the weekend, only a few cars are parked in the parking lot below.

Zhang Zi'an looked up and heard someone calling him not far away.

"Mr. Zhang! Here!"

He looked in the direction of his voice. It was Captain Sheng beckoning at him, and a police car was parked beside him.

"Captain Sheng, sorry! I'll pull you over this weekend."

Zhang Zi'an walked over and apologized to Shengke. The reason he decided to come today is because today is the weekend, most of the companies in the office building will be on vacation to facilitate the search for clues. In addition, because there are few people in the building today, Xinghai can also play with peace of mind. It's just that it will take Shengke's rest time. Zhang Zi'an is somewhat unsatisfactory. Although he is unsatisfactory, he will not compromise on money. This is a matter of principle.

"Where and where." Shengke also greeted, "Actually your call came just right, I was still working overtime in the police force just now."

"Tough work, you are really busy, you have to work overtime on the weekend." Zhang Zian shouted.

After the two approached, Sheng Ke extended his hand to Zhang Zi'an in order to extend a warm welcome. Zhang Zi'an also reached out to shake hands with him.

Touching the palm of the hand, Shengke immediately noticed that Zhang Zi'an's hand grasping power was by no means an ordinary modern man without a chicken. In addition, he seemed to be different from those special police who worked **** the outside. The palm is very rough, similar to holding a piece of thick wood, and Zhang Zi'an's palm is similar to ordinary people, but he can feel the power implicitly.

Sure enough, there is kung fu in the body, it does not seem to be fake, Sheng Ke thought.

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