As if it had received some kind of signal, the stray cat walked in a straight line until it came to Ivy, then stopped and let out a weak cry.
This is a stray cat with khaki hair. Long-term malnutrition has made it very thin, with fur attached to the bones and almost no flesh visible.
Facing the stray cat that walked in front of her, Ivy squatted down with her skirt, stretched out the index finger of her right hand, and touched the stray cat's head.
As Ivy's fingers touched the stray cat's head, the stray cat seemed to receive some kind of signal again.
Turn around and walk in one direction.
Ivy, on the other hand, followed the stray cat, walking in a certain direction one after another.
Felin and the older policewoman Zhumana quickly followed.
"Is this her secret technique?"
Felin glanced at Ivy, and then looked curiously at the very obedient stray cat leading the way.
There is no doubt that Ivy must have used her own secret skills. Otherwise, this stray cat without any training would not be so obedient.
I just don’t know if Ivy’s secret skill is animal taming or some other secret skill that can control animals.
What also made him curious was Ivy's secret organ.
Deputy Director Lindy once said that every occultist will receive an occult organ when he becomes an occultist.
The secret art organ is also mentioned in the method of practicing the mysterious spear. The arcane organ can be some kind of foreign object, or it can be obtained by modifying a certain part of the body.
Ivy's secret organ cannot be seen as clearly as the mysterious gun, so it should be the latter.
I just don’t know where her secret organ is.
Following the stray cat, Felin and the others came to a relatively remote place where few people came.
Here, they saw one after another helpless stray cats lying on the ground.
There were black cats, gray cats, tabby cats, and cats of various colors. The only thing they had in common was that they were all thin, just like the cats who had led them before.
In this city, there are still people who don’t have enough to eat, not to mention stray cats with no one to take care of them.
"Meow--"
When they saw someone coming, the cats were frightened and scattered, running away in all directions.
Snap!
At this moment, Ivy stretched out her right hand and snapped her fingers, and the clear sound spread around her fingers.
As the sound reached the ears of these stray cats, these stray cats stopped running away.
They all turned around, walked towards Ivy, and stopped next to Ivy.
There are dozens of them, and they look quite spectacular.
Fortunately, the three people here now are Felin, who are all people who know the mystery and have come into contact with it.
If an ordinary person saw such a scene, he would probably be shocked?
"Can I go buy some bread?"
Looking at these skinny stray cats, Ivy frowned and turned to look at Felindao.
"good."
Flynn did not refuse.
Ivy is obviously planning to use these stray cats to conduct investigations. As someone who has not done anything except accompanying them so far, there is no problem if she runs errands to buy bread.
"I'll go."
However, before Felin could take action, Zhumana took the initiative and took over the task of buying bread.
The reason why she personally led the way to Iron Cross Street was to build a good relationship with these two special people. She would not miss the opportunity to run errands and build a good relationship with these two special people.
"That would be troublesome."
Seeing that Zhumana was not being polite, Felin did not refuse Zhumana's kindness.
He could understand the other party's mood. Before joining the Security Bureau, hadn't he tried every means to get in touch with special people?
On the one hand, I want to join. On the other hand, I want to make friends with such people. I hope that I can have someone to turn to when encountering mysterious things in the future.
"No trouble, no trouble."
Zhumana shook her head repeatedly and left quickly.
After a while, she turned back, and in her hand was a large bag of bread in a large paper bag. Judging from the size of the bag, it should weigh several pounds.
After taking the bread, Ivy distributed the bread to the stray cats.
It was rare to have a full meal, so all the stray cats rushed to eat.
A group of stray cats were eating bread, and a beautiful young woman was looking at the stray cats she was feeding.
This is an extremely harmonious picture. If there were a photographer here, he would probably take this picture without hesitation.
In the evening, the only places where stray cats gathered were Felin, Ivy, and the carriage they were riding in.
Before nightfall, Zhumana had already left.
Knowing that the case was related to monsters, she naturally couldn't stay here at night.
As for Felin and Ivy, they will probably have to stay up late tonight.
"Crack!"
She took an oil lamp from the carriage and lit it, Ivy snapped her fingers, and immediately she saw the eyes of all the stray cats staring at her.
A pair of green eyes looked inexplicably penetrating under the night sky.
Ivy was unmoved and walked in one direction with the oil lamp, and all the stray cats followed.
Felin naturally followed suit.
Even if he doesn't follow, Ivy probably won't care, and he has no intention of showing it in front of Ivy, but if he doesn't follow, how can he get the mysterious points?
Under the night, a woman was walking in front of her holding an oil lamp, followed by dozens of stray cats with glowing green eyes.
This is a picture that is enough to make people feel chilly.
Fortunately, there were not many people out after nightfall, and with a murderous eruption nearby, there was no one at all.
With dozens of stray cats, Ivy came to the place where the young woman was killed and snapped her fingers at the stray cats twice.
Then we saw that after all the stray cats circled around the place where the young woman was killed, they quickly dispersed and entered the surrounding darkness.
"Is this intended to use the cat's sense of smell?"
Seeing Ivy's actions, Felin thought to himself.
In previous lives, the police would train dogs into police dogs and use the dogs' sense of smell to search.
But as far as Feilin knows, cats have a much stronger sense of smell than dogs; they have a stronger sense of smell than dogs.
The reason why cats are not trained to search is because compared to dogs, cats are too difficult to train.
However, this is obviously not a problem in front of Ivy, who seems to be able to control animals with her secret skills.
Without explaining to Felin, Ivy carried the oil lamp and returned to the place where the stray cats gathered.
Felin quickly followed.
On a late autumn night, there were bursts of cold wind blowing across my body. It was so cool that I couldn't help but shiver.
The two returned to the place where stray cats gathered and entered the carriage. Before entering the carriage, Ivy looked at the coachman who was sitting in the carriage with his body curled up.
"Juan, come to the carriage and rest."
"Miss, no need, I'll be fine outside."
The driver was a honest-looking man. Hearing Ivy's instructions, he quickly shook his head.
"Go into the carriage and rest."
Ivy ordered coldly.
"yes."
The coachman had no choice but to respond and follow him into the carriage.
Felin glanced at Ivy with some surprise. This person didn't seem as cold as he appeared.
In the following days, Feilin spent the nights squatting on Iron Cross Street and returning to his residence to sleep during the day.
He finally understood why he could only see a dozen or so people every time he ate at the Security Bureau.
Everyone else is definitely out there due to missions just like him now.
"It's so bitter!"
Another night, in the carriage compartment, Feilin took a sip of the thick and bitter coffee that was deliberately brewed to cheer up.
The group of stray cats never found any trace of the monster, and the continuous squatting made him feel very boring and boring.
If possible, he would like to bring the thick secret book to pass the boring waiting time.
However, in order to avoid leaking the secret technique, the secret technique book is not allowed to be taken out of the security bureau.
"Hopefully tonight will be fruitful!"
The coachman was ordered by Ivy to go home. Felin looked at the other person in the carriage besides himself - Ivy, who was sitting quietly reading a book.
Tonight, Ivy did not wear a skirt. Instead, she wore a sweater, a fur coat, and slim trousers.
The slim-fitting trousers completely revealed her slender and shapely legs that are usually hidden under the skirt.
Her legs are slender and well-proportioned, her nose is high and her facial features are three-dimensional, once again proving that she is an impeccable beauty.
Although he could be alone with such a beautiful woman in a carriage carriage at night, Felin was not happy at all because this beautiful woman was really not an easy person to get along with.
These days, the exchange between the two parties does not exceed five sentences.
…
On Hongying Street, two streets away from Iron Cross Street, a man holding an oil lamp walked alone on the street at night.
His name is Rudin, a worker who works in a nearby factory. He is lucky enough to marry a wife and now has two children.
Relying on the meager monthly salary from working in the factory, he managed to support the family.
Today, because of the supervisor's fault, the product was reworked as substandard, and he still had not completed today's work when he got off work.
He did not dare to leave the remaining work until tomorrow, because the supervisor would never let go of this opportunity and would definitely deduct one or even three days of his salary.
A day's salary may seem insignificant to others, but it is very important to the family he is trying to support.
Therefore, even though he had already gotten off work, even though he had heard that a murder had occurred in a nearby street, he still insisted on completing today's mission before finally leaving.
Wearing clothes that were not very warm, he huddled up and walked on the street, quickly returning home.
"who?"
Suddenly, Ludin saw a figure appearing in front of the street. Thinking of the recent murder, he was startled and immediately asked loudly.
The figure in front of the street did not answer or move, as if he was not a living person.
After hesitating for a moment, he boldly walked forward.
Through the light of the oil lamp, he finally saw clearly that this was a woman wearing thin clothes with her head lowered.
I didn’t know what happened to me, so I stood on the street at night, shivering in the cold wind.
"Girl, what kind of difficulty did you encounter?"
Ludin sighed, thinking that this was probably a poor person who was in a worse situation than him, so he stepped forward and asked.