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, the cat's backstage

"Coming to make trouble during dinner is really not polite at all! What do you think we should do?" When the song and dance troupe encountered trouble, Felicia rushed out to deal with it, but Cheng Peng and Shen Qi didn't have to worry. They could stay one step behind and take their time.

He rushed over quickly, and Shen Qi took this opportunity to discuss something with Cheng Peng - the incident happened suddenly, and they were not prepared at all, so they needed to discuss what to do.

"What to do? Of course, drive them away." Cheng Peng was slightly startled, not understanding why his wife would ask such a question, "They are just a few ordinary people, what should they be afraid of?"

"The problem is not these people, but the meaning behind it." Shen Qi sighed, understanding that her husband had not realized the crux of the problem. "The attitude of humans in this world towards demon warriors is quite unfriendly.

The cat people who originally lived in human society and lived in peace with each other also suffered misfortune. As the saying goes, the fall of the world is known when a leaf falls, and someone from a mere song and dance troupe comes to cause trouble. You can imagine how troublesome the matter is!"

"But what does that have to do with us?" Cheng Peng still didn't understand. "The Kitten Song and Dance Troupe only performs here for ten days and a half. Even if there are people who don't like it and are dissatisfied, he has to endure it! It's nothing more than that.

It’s just a matter of ten days and a half, is it possible that anyone would dare to risk their life for this?”

"Hard to say!"

The two of them had already walked out of the tent while they were talking, and at a glance they saw the two parties quarreling.

Felicia was surrounded by several employees of the song and dance troupe. They were supporting a middle-aged man who had been beaten to a bruised nose and face. Cheng Peng and the others knew this man. He was a handyman at the dock. He had just joined the song and dance troupe today and was painted white.

He wore a red nose and dressed up like a clown to hand out flyers - but he didn't expect that he would suffer such an unreasonable disaster! Looking at him, he couldn't even stand still, I'm afraid he was beaten badly!

The menacing people on the opposite side were five or six vicious-looking hooligans. They were arrogant and looked like they didn't care about everyone. With the knives in their hands, they really suppressed the employees of the song and dance troupe.

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"Weird!" Cheng Peng frowned and said in confusion, "I originally thought it was the police, or something more serious, the army, or some knight-errant heroes with swords, guns, swords and halberds. The worst.

They must be a group of thick-shouldered farmers holding pitchforks and sickles... What on earth do these few hooligans count?"

He was quite justified in wondering. The police and soldiers represent the will of the country and should not be provoked unless absolutely necessary. Rangers often have special skills and need to be careful. Angry farmers are representatives of the masses. If you can avoid doing anything with them, try not to do so.

It's a good move... But a few gangsters can neither represent the official nor the people, let alone have the ability. They come to cause trouble. What kind of drama is this!

Shen Qi said nothing and glanced at the nearby crowd of onlookers - people all like to watch the excitement, especially the fact that there is a legendary cat man among the two sides of the conflict, which is even more eye-catching. At this time, a large group of people have gathered.

All around, there was a mess of people watching.

After a while, she suddenly said to Cheng Peng in the private chat channel: "Look at the house opposite, which is the port entry and exit registration office. Look at the person hiding behind the door looking over here through the glass.

Guy, the one wearing a gray robe, even his head is covered."

Cheng Peng nodded, looked intently, and said doubtfully after a moment: "That's a monk, right? What seems to be a cross hammer hanging on his waist is a monk's special hammer, and there is a Bible and a book on the table next to him.

A cross...what does a monk have to pay attention to?"

"There has been no sun in this world for a hundred years. The church has long since declined, and the people have not believed in God for a long time. Monks and the like... are supposed to appear rarely."

Cheng Peng smiled when he heard this: "You think too much. There are always exceptions in everything. Monks are also human beings. They can't help but eat, drink and have diarrhea. It's not surprising to leave the church occasionally."

"But this city is different!" Shen Qi shook his head and said, "This city is the secret base of the church. According to the plot, after Saberu arrived, the church stopped the crusade and planned to burn him to death with a flamethrower.

"

Cheng Peng frowned, stared at the monk for a while, and then nodded slowly: "He does have a problem! And besides him, there are several similar people in that room, probably

They are in the same group as him - could it be that these gangsters were hired by them to cause trouble in order to see through Felicia's strength so that they could carry out targeted crusade?"

"It's very possible! If you look at those gangsters, all of them are very skinny. You can tell at a glance that they are not powerful gangsters - they don't even have the correct posture when holding a knife! Such a character, even Qian Erba

None of them are Felicia's opponent. They are not stupid themselves, don't they know how powerful the demon warriors are? Unless they are bribed and deceived, there is no reason to dare to cause trouble!"

While she was talking, Felicia had already broken down the conversation with those gangsters and was about to start a fight.

"Wait a minute!" Cheng Peng shouted, temporarily stopping the two sides who were about to fight, and then walked over in a hurry, glanced at the gangsters with a very arrogant and condescending look, and then asked, "Felicia

Miss, who are these people? Why did they quarrel with you?"

"You're just looking for trouble. No matter which city I live in, I can't avoid people like this." Felicia sighed and said, "I have said many times that we cat people are not a dark race, but they never listen.

They want to cause trouble and find all kinds of reasons to hinder my performance..."

"Oh...then what's the reason this time?"

"They are here to collect protection fees." The clown who was beaten said angrily, "There is no reason to charge protection fees before the business has even opened! And the protection fees they charge are ten times the customary amount!"

"Oh?" Cheng Peng frowned slightly, but did not comment on this, but asked again, "Then if you don't give it, they will beat you?"

"It's the boss's business whether to give it or not. I just said that I have no right to decide. Ask them to wait a moment, and they beat me like this!" Cheng Peng was wearing very formal clothes at the moment, looking like an upper class person.

As a top player, he naturally showed confidence and stability, and was full of a superior temperament, which made people unconvinced. The clown felt that he had the support of a big shot, and his voice was two points higher, "Six

Hit me up personally!"

Cheng Peng nodded and said to the gangsters: "Where are you? Do you have a leader?"

These hooligans obviously didn't expect that a group of wandering entertainers could be backed by a big shot who could tell at a glance that he was an extraordinary person. They were immediately panicked. One of them, who looked like the leader, turned around and looked at the port entry and exit registration office. This action made him even more confused.

Their relationship with the monk was completely exposed.

"What's going on? The procrastination has not been solved yet!" Shen Qi came over again. The clothes on her body were gorgeous and sexy.

The place exudes extraordinary luxury - the flowers embroidered with gold thread on the silk coat are lifelike, the pearl necklace on the white neck is sparkling, especially the few gems, which are enough to blind a dog's eyes.

Not to mention the unimaginably beautiful ring she wore on her left hand...

If Cheng Peng's temperament may be pretentious, Shen Qi's outfit is absolutely impossible to be worn by upper-class people - and it has to be the upper-class among the upper-class. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary rich men or nobles to afford her.

That outfit!

This set of clothes itself is the best proof, enough to make anyone with a little bit of vision tremble in silence. Those gangsters are not stupid. Seeing Cheng Peng's dress and temperament, and seeing Shen Qi's attire, how can they still not understand this?

Hui must have hit the iron plate, and he couldn't care about anything else. He nodded and bowed to apologize, almost kneeling down to beg for mercy.

The social hierarchy in the West is much stricter than in the East. Chinese nobles or officials may not be able to execute civilians who have offended them at will, but it is very common for Western nobles to execute civilians without even going through trial or in accordance with the law, let alone

What evidence is needed - what the nobles say is the law, and the nobles themselves are the evidence!

Offending a catwoman is nothing. Cat people are a notoriously law-abiding race. Although they have strong power, they rarely use violence to solve problems. If they don't show off their power against these tigers, just treat them as sick cats and rogues.

In other words, Felicia, who is powerful enough to destroy half a city, is not scary at all.

But... I offended a great nobleman who could dress his wife in such an outfit...

If this were not the United States and the power of the aristocracy was relatively weak, these gangsters would be scared to death!

After such a fuss, they naturally didn't dare to talk about protection fees and so on. They just said a few words and ran away in a hurry. Looking at their running backs, Cheng Peng felt that if he said something like "Don't run away" again,

, I’m afraid these guys are really going to foam at the mouth and fall to the ground pretending to be dead...

After such a commotion, the surrounding residents and thoughtful people in the city all knew that the Catwoman who drove the small train around and performed was embraced. Although many people were still dissatisfied with the "dark race", even though they dared to fight with

A cat person has a falling out, but has absolutely no courage to try to anger a powerful upper-class figure - so Felicia's cabaret is finally able to perform well without interference.

Cheng Peng and Shen Qi got the recognition of Catwoman Felicia as they wished, and they are one step closer to their goal!

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