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Chapter 794 Gin: Vodka is worse than a cat

Jiang Xia rolled to the side and dodged nimbly. The orange cat missed the attack, kicked its hind paws on the raised bricks, twisted around with the same dexterity, and pounced again.

"..." Jiang Xia continued to hide, while looking at the flexible fat cat opposite, lost in thought.

Why would he fight with a cat in a place like this...

Now that there is someone nearby, it is not easy to just take off the cat vest and leave in style. Other methods, such as turning around and running away, are too cheap. As for actually fighting with the cat...it doesn't seem to be any better.

……Um?

Speaking of which, I don't know if that trick will work on cats.

Jiang Xia suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

When the orange cat pounced again, he jumped up at the same rapid speed and passed over the orange cat. While passing by, he turned around and struck the orange cat accurately with a hand...claw knife.

On the cat’s less obvious neck.

Both sides flew into the air at the same time, exchanged moves in an instant, and landed at the same time.

Time seems to have stood still, with only the gentle breeze blowing.

After a few tenths of a second of silence, the orange cat plopped down and closed its eyes.

Jiang Xia became the cat standing at the end.

He turned back and took a satisfied look at his victory.

The hand knives in this world are truly omnipotent...

While thinking about it, Jiang Xia approached the orange cat, observed it for a moment, raised her paws and stepped on it twice.

The orange cat had no reaction and was so dizzy that it fell unconscious.

Jiang Xia glanced at it, then looked at it again, and couldn't help but bend forward, jump up, and pounce on the cat, which was much bigger than him. He bounced twice and rested his chin comfortably on a piece of down.

The cat blanket is really nice.

After returning to the main body, let the dry cat turn into a leopard and compare the lying feeling of the two...



When two cats have a peak showdown.

In the car more than ten meters away, a pair of eyes were staring at this side.

Gin originally just noticed something moving on the wall, so he glanced over cautiously.

As a result, at this glance, I saw two cats confronting each other, and then the black cat neatly knocked down the opponent cat with a claw knife.

Gin's hand wiping the gun paused slightly: "..."

...Cats actually have moves when fighting?

I have never noticed it before. Nature is really magical...

Speaking of which, when he saw the size comparison between the two sides just now, he thought that the young black cat with white claws would definitely lose, but he didn't expect...

Gin took a moment to watch a fight, then turned around and focused his attention on the transaction scene ahead.

When two cats fight, there is no need to be vigilant, but it is worth relaxing - this at least means that there is no one ambushing nearby. Otherwise, with the alertness of stray cats, they would have long ago ignored each other and fled. Instead of knocking down the other cat

Finally, he stepped forward and stepped on it, enjoying the results of the battle...



After a while, in Gin's peripheral vision, something suddenly moved again.

This time, the moving thing was much closer to him than the fight scene just now.

Gin became alert and looked up quickly. At the same time, he silently raised his gun and pointed the muzzle at the tree trunk on the side of the road.

With eyesight comparable to that of a professional sniper, Gin quickly found the abnormality.

——Behind the tree, close to the ground, half of the black cat ears were exposed.

After a moment of pause, perhaps feeling something, a black cat slowly poked its head out, looking at Gin's car with its golden eyes, looking up and down.

"..." Black cat?

Gin paused for a moment and glanced at the wall where the cats were fighting.

Then I discovered that at some point, there was only one fainted orange cat left there. The other black cat with flexible claws was no longer there.

Gin: "..." It seems like, although the cat behind the tree has not shown its claws yet and cannot see its color, so it is impossible to compare, but judging from the color of the fur on its head and the current situation, this should be the victorious cat just now.

.

He looked at the cat for a while but did not pull the trigger.

It's not that he cares about small animals, he just feels that there is no need to make gunshots and attract attention from those around him because of a cat that is peeping at them - he is not vigilant enough to even silence the cat who witnesses it.

The current scene suddenly reminded Gin of a case that Uzo solved a few days ago.

——In the case, the stupid murderer who tried to silence a cat made Gin silently look at the gun he pointed at the cat.

After a moment of pause, he put away the gun, silently distinguishing himself from the murderer.

The cat stared at him quietly, as if he understood the idea of ​​putting away the gun.

After looking at each other for a moment, it tentatively ran towards the car with the half-open window.

Gin: "..."



A few minutes later.

"Brother, I got it. Everything goes well."

Vodka completed the transaction, carried an inspected briefcase, and returned to the black Porsche.

I opened the car door and was about to sit in, but suddenly I felt something extra on the seat.

Vodka was startled and looked carefully. He found that the extra thing was a strange cat.

The young black cat lazily occupied the driver's seat that belonged to him. The car door was suddenly opened by a dangerous big man. It did not run away alertly like a normal cat. Instead, it raised its head and glanced at Vodka. Gin could not see it.

From an angle, he showed a very human and provocative expression.

Vodka: "...?"

How dare a mere cat provoke him??

...Although it may have been an illusion caused by the angle, Vodka was suddenly taunted by a very weak-looking cat, and Vodka still instinctively showed a bit of murderous intent that should be expected of an organization cadre.

However, I glanced at Gin who was holding a cigarette and looking at the cat.

Vodka hesitated for a moment, not daring to take action against this mysterious black cat that appeared out of nowhere.

He looked at the cat and asked cautiously: "Brother, is this...?"

Gin looked at the cat who was not frightened by the vodka at all, but was unusually calm. Then he glanced at the cautious Vodka. His mind couldn't help but flash back to the way the black clouds were walking in the snow and slapped the big cat with his paw just now, and he also thought about Vodka last week.

He was held hostage for a period of time by the target of silence.

Gin exhaled a puff of smoke, his eyes a little complicated: "... cats are more capable than you."

The cat seemed to be able to understand human speech. It looked at the vodka with empty eyes, the same look as the gin, and moved its head away from him a little, with a trace of disgust in its movements silently.

Vodka for a while.

After a while, the veins on his forehead jumped, and a few wisps of vanilla ice cream wafted from his body.

Xiaobai and Mermaid's eyes lit up, and they swooped down on Vodka, hugged the fresh murderous spirit, and pulled it down happily.

Jiang Xia also unintentionally popped out the puppet's cat claws, and quickly and reservedly took them back. He just shook the tail of the cat's vest in a civilized manner to show his satisfaction with this unexpected harvest.

He found that he seemed to have initially mastered the method of extracting the murderous energy from vodka.


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