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940 Cat's Revenge 40

In the legal sense, he is already dead, and of course the "dead person" does not have to be divided into property.

The family is indeed rich, with more meat, but more wolves. Each one is a nest of evil wolves that cannot be fed at all.

But if you want to leave here, there is only one way. If you want to go to the big island, take a small plane to another island, and then change it to a flight. Now that he has been abandoned by his family, he has declared to be dead, so his life is not at all.

You can control it yourself.

It’s so hateful. It was originally under control, so why did the patrol appear?

Xining is paying attention to the situation of each business. Even if it is assigned to the hands of each god, she sometimes needs to pay attention. So far, everything has been going well.

The only thing that is not very satisfied is porridge.

Xining comforted the porridge and persuaded and explained: "It's not that he has to die to take revenge. Look at his appearance. It takes ten years to complete the surgery every day. Even after all the surgery, his appearance still cannot recover.

It’s the way he is, not to mention that he has paid twenty years of life. Death is an easy thing, and it’s the most terrible thing to not die or live or suffer from suffering."

Porridge lay on her lap, her mouth tightly closed, without saying a word, but she was still unhappy.

After all, it is a cat. The idea is very simple. When you are alive, you can eat and drink enough, and play when you are bored. Treat your enemies when you die, as long as the other party dies.

After talking for a long time, there was no reaction at all.

At this time, a prompt sound came from the computer, and she walked over with the cat in her arms. The one who looked for her was the God of Love.

When the God of Love spoke, he complained: "This guy is dead at home every day, and everything is mail order. How can you find him a boyfriend?"

Xining thought for a while: "Is there a suitable one among the couriers?"

The God of Love was stunned, and Xining played out: "Once there was a woman who was dead, and everyone told her that she was at home every day. Did her husband fall from the sky? As a result, she jumped by a parachuting man and a gust of wind blew him into her house.

,They fell in love and got married."

The God of Love looked at her blankly and then said for a while: "Okay, I'll try it. The courier is not..."

After collecting the thread, Xining picked up the coffee and took a sip. That’s it. Anyone can think of it, don’t be a god!

The God of Love appeared again and said seriously: "I had a courier just now, but he asked someone to put it at the door and waited for someone to leave before opening the door. What should I do if I asked him to do?"

Puff~, the coffee that I hadn't swallowed yet almost spit out.

What to do now?

Before eating three times a day, this guy sacrifices and prays as required. He has a lot of faith, but the question is, Brother Wanwan, why do you get a boyfriend for you all the time at home?

Xining put down the coffee cup and covered her forehead with her hands, feeling a little headache: "Can a cat become a human?"

Now the only living creatures he can see around him are cats.

The God of Love responded: "He adopted a female cat."

It's over, rolling your eyes, it's completely out of the way now.

It seems that using a normal method, there is no way for this dead otaku to find his boyfriend. Otherwise, he would find a dream god and cast the selected person over, and use the park or street as the background to make him moved and walk out of the house to meet him by chance.

In this way, you need to use one more God. You should know that asking God for help is not for nothing, but for the power of faith.

In this matter, God of Love is unwilling to give the faith he has allocated, and she is unwilling to give it to her.

Xining looked down at the porridge on her legs. The porridge was still moving, and it was a furry ball. She was still making trouble. Isn’t she too idle? So she has many ideas?

She thought for a while and poked her finger: "Hey, go to the cat and ask it to find a way to lure that kid out."

The porridge doesn't move, just like a plush toy. What, I didn't hear it, don't you know that cats are deaf?

Xining said: "Two hours of vitality or equivalent faith."

"Swoosh~" A shadow that was so fast that it was mixed into black flashed out of the store from her legs and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

I'll go ~!

With the self-immolation of the fourth son of the G Consortium committed suicide, and the G Consortium hired a professional naval army to suppress this matter. Soon this matter faded out of everyone's sight... Xining touched her chin and stood

Get up and take out a lightning bolt.

This barrier lightning prop is expensive and one-sided. When you come from, you will return to the original place. You can only go to another place unless you return to the place you come.

But there is no way, she is a dedication and good god.

The young reporter just bought a car and paid it in full. He originally wanted to buy a suite, but he didn't expect that everything would change drastically because of G's death.

He is driving a luxury car now, but he still lives in a small rental house.

Xining came out of the barrier and couldn't help but cover her nose: "Yeah~"

The rental house is full of fast food boxes, at least twenty or thirty, all of which are moldy.

As soon as the young reporter saw her, he immediately jumped up, and hope ignited on his decadent face, and he was surprised and happy: "It's you?!"

Seeing this guy's appearance, Xining shook his head slightly and wanted to leave. Thinking about the fact that he had collected five years of life, the after-sales service would be in place.

So he mentioned: "Don't limit his attention to G. The cat abuse group is not a good news? J, but he is not dead yet, and so many people in the group are not dead!"

The young reporter suddenly realized and suddenly took a picture of his head. He was so stupid, he just wanted to make money by shaking the big guy's big news. So many cat abuse videos and chat records in several groups, all of which were big.

Material!

Let's see again, the mysterious little girl disappeared again.

Just two days later, another uproar ignited. The title was also amazing. The "cat abuse industry chain"! A video broke on the website, and the bloody scene was mosaiced, but it was still shocking.

In videos like this, normal people will feel uncomfortable, have negative emotions and low emotions, and will have strong reactions that will cause nausea and vomiting, or even go crazy and self-harm. I really don’t know what mentality those who abuse cats are.

But people did not show their faces, and their voices changed, but almost everyone thought that it was J. And those who had bought videos knew that it was J.

Next, three or four more chat records were burst, and the contempt for life made everyone angry.

Originally, some navy troops made a few quibblings, but later they found out that this matter that was not related to G Consortium was targeted by J. So they reported it to the boss who hired them.

In this lawsuit, Chairman G has paid a sky-high settlement fee. He cannot pay any more money to defend J. He wants J to die. So he ordered that as long as it is not related to G's consortium, he can do whatever he wants.

Another website and TV station came to discuss the exclusive purchase. The young reporter took apart the videos and information and sold them one by one. After about half a month, the house could be available.
Chapter completed!
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