Chapter 1090: Waiting for the Rabbit
Vladimir also hasn't slept for a day and a night, it's also very sleepy, and it wants to make up for sleep, but Xiaobai, who is the commander of the 3rd Field Meow Army, comes to it in person, and there must be something important to discuss, or collect important information that must be reported to it.
When it saw that Zhang Zi'an was still comforting π at the desk, it didn't say hello, jumped out of the window on the second floor, startling a customer who had just wanted to enter the door.
Taking advantage of the lack of cars left and right, it quickly ran across the road and jumped onto the wall.
The short-haired white cat raised a front paw to say to the code, but was interrupted by it: "No need, the code is convenient for comrades who don't know each other to meet and confirm their identities, and there is no need to use the code between the meows who know each other, save some red tape, and use the time to work better." ”
Xiaobai nodded and glanced at the pet store across the street, with a look of fear on his face.
Vladimir knew that he was afraid of Fina, so he turned and ran away with it, turning a corner, until he couldn't see the pet shop, and Xiaobai relaxed.
"Is there anything important about coming to me?" Vladimir asked, pausing to ask.
In order to fully mobilize the subjective initiative of stray cats and improve their ability to find and solve problems, it encourages them to arrange their own work as much as possible, and only really difficult things will come to them. Otherwise, there are so many stray cats, it has to take care of everything, and it has to die of exhaustion.
Xiao Bai made a few gestures, depicting a tall, thin and long-bearded person, which seemed to outsiders to be just a few random waves of cat's paws.
"Well, what? you have found a reactionary academic authority?" Vladimir asked, half-convinced, understanding what it meant.
Xiaobai hesitated and didn't continue to compare, it seemed that it couldn't be sure.
Vladimir speculated before that since Zhu Jisheng, who published "Ten Batches of Internet Literature" in the newspaper, enjoyed such a big name, he should live in a mansion in a first-tier city in China, so he actively urged the members of the meow branch in the first-tier cities to carry out a search, especially the capital branch, it believes that Zhu Jisheng is the most likely to live in the capital, after all, he has been the dean of the Weiminghu Academy of Literature in the capital for many years, and the capital is already his second hometown.
Of course, such a person with fame and fortune may also live in other tourist resorts or even abroad.
There is no way abroad for the time being, and the power of the meow branch has not yet extended abroad, but soon the banner of meow will be planted all over the world, starting from Egypt.
Zhang Zi'an searched on the Internet, but to his surprise and to him, this person seemed to be extremely low-key, or very concerned about protecting personal privacy, almost never showing up in private, and could not find his place of residence at all, which made it extremely difficult to find out, like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Vladimir was confident in the detection ability of stray cats, but also expected the difficulties he might face, so he did not mention the matter to Zhang Zi'an, but only privately arranged for stray cats to be searched, and was mentally prepared for a long-term war of resistance.
However, within a few days, Xiaobai said that he might have found the target, which made Vladimir puzzled, because if the target could be found in such a short time, it could only mean that the target was nearby.
Another possibility is that the stray cat has found the wrong person, which is much more likely, after all, they don't have a photo, so they can only look for it according to its description.
"Where's the target?" it asked. If Xiaobai gave a distance that was far away, he had to explain the situation to Zhang Zi'an, and then let him drive them over.
Xiaobai raised one of his front paws and pointed in a certain direction, but the distance is difficult to describe precisely, and Vladimir could only tell that it was in the city.
"In Primorsky City?" Vladimir thought it was too much of a coincidence, as the odds were low that a stray cat would find the right target.
It wanted to go back to sleep, but waved its front paws, "Go, take me to see." ”
Xiaobai immediately turned around and led the way, followed by Vladimir.
They basically walk in a straight line, except for a few steps around the high-rise building, climb the wall when they see it, and turn over the house when they see it, and the same distance saves a lot of time than humans.
On the way, they encountered a lot of stray cats, most of which have been incorporated into the organization, maintaining a high vigilance against foreign cats and strangers, but not taking the initiative to attack, and when they confirm their identity to the code, the other party shows a very friendly attitude.
There are also a small number of stray cats that may have recently started to wander, or foreign stray cats, who have not joined the organization for the time being, and are still in a state of stragglers, but I believe that they will soon join the big family of proletarian meows.
Xiaobai was running in front of him, and suddenly stopped, and Vladimir, who was napping while running, almost hit it, knocked it off the wall, quickly rolled sideways, and then stood up in disgrace.
"What's wrong?" Vladimir asked, unimpressed, wiping his face casually.
Xiaobai raised his front paws and pointed forward.
"It's been a quick time. Vladimir looked back at the way he came, and the pet store was long gone.
This is a fairly ordinary alley in Binhai City, there are not many pedestrians, the road surface looks clean and tidy, and the environment is quiet.
In front of them, there is an antique two-story building, which is also similar to the Qiyuan pet store, but the decoration is more exquisite and magnificent.
Vladimir, like a normal cat, constricts his pupils in the sun to reduce the amount of light entering the sun, to avoid damage to the retina caused by too strong sunlight.
The name of this store has more meaning and connotation than most stores, as if you can see an item from new to old, lose the favor of its owner, be thrown in the corner and covered with dust, and finally be picked up by a pair of Bole hands in the sunset, gently wipe off the dust, and rediscover its value.
It is difficult for ordinary people with literary accomplishment, especially those with insufficient literary accomplishment, to come up with such an extraordinary name.
Vladimir didn't have much hope for this trip, but when he saw the name of the store and thought of Zhu Jisheng's identity as a master of Chinese studies, he couldn't help but believe a little more, and he was no longer as sleepy as before.
I just don't know what kind of store this is?
The door of the store was wide open, and the interior was a little dim, and the sporadic pedestrians hurried past the door of the store, but they did not stop to enter the store.
Vladimir has always despised the enemy strategically and tactically valued the enemy, and in the face of the unknown, he did not choose to rush forward, but gestured to Xiaobai, telling Xiaobai to stand by while he ran around the store.
To its disappointment, the shop had no back door and closed windows, so it had no way to sneak in, so it had to wait and see.