"Who?"

Zhang Wanguo shouted outside the door.

No one answered.

"Go check it out. Zhang Wanguo held a syringe in his hand, and it was inconvenient to open the door, so he signaled to another person.

The man staggered to the door, asked again, "Who?" and opened the door.

Zhang Wanguo only opened a crack when he opened the door just now, and this person was not as cautious as Zhang Wanguo, and opened the door completely open.

There was no one at the door.

He poked his head out and looked left and right, but there was no one outside the door.

"Knock on the wrong one, right?" he slammed the door shut.

"Knocked wrong?" Zhang Wanguo asked suspiciously.

This is not an ordinary residential area, how can someone knock on the wrong door? Even if they knock on the wrong door, they will not leave without saying a word!

"Leave it alone, go ahead, I guess it's who got drunk. "The other two wanted to get it done and go home early.

Zhang Wanguo hesitated, and at this moment, the door was knocked again.

"Who's kidding Nima?" the man shouted at the top of his throat, "Isn't that a pastime?"

There was still no response outside the door.

Zhang Wanguo was alert, feeling that something was wrong, and was about to remind them not to open the door first, but the man had already walked over quickly and opened the door.

A cold wind poured into the house.

In addition to the cold wind, two small pebbles shot in from the darkness outside the door, one striking the light switch to make the room darker, and the other striking Zhang Wanguo's right wrist holding the syringe impartially.

Zhang Wanguo's eyes were dark, his left hand was holding down the poodle, but his right hand seemed to be pushed by someone, and a needle pierced his left arm!

"Ahh

He screamed.

It's not that it's painful to be pricked, and he won't be scared like this because of this pain, but because this thing can't be injected casually! Even real fat dissolving injections are banned by many countries because of unknown side effects, and once the copycat fat dissolving injections he concocted are injected into his body, God knows what will happen.

Although the needle was pulled out as soon as it penetrated the muscle, he felt that some liquid was still injected into his body as soon as it was a psychological effect.

When he thought of the rumors circulating on the Internet that the fat dissolved by the fat dissolving needles would flow all over the body with the blood, and maybe it would accumulate in the heart or important blood vessels, he was so frightened that his face was like ashes.

In a panic, his body went limp, and he couldn't hold down the poodle with his left hand, and he jumped off the table and ran out of the house happily.

"Turn on the lights! turn on the lights!" he shouted.

He was anxious to know if there was still as much liquid in the syringe as it had before.

The lights came back on, and the other two looked at him inexplicably, wondering how he could be so scared.

Through the light, Zhang Wanguo stared at the scale of the syringe, he was very sure that there was less liquid in the syringe, whether it was injected into the body or dripped on the table and absorbed by the white cloth, he was not sure.

"What happened? Who turned off the lights? Who pushed me?" he glared at the other two in exasperation.

He had already guessed that these two people were sent by his boss to spy on him and steal the proportion of the main ingredients of the fat dissolving injection, but now he was even more suspicious.

"Not me. ”

"It's not me either. ”

The two men flatly denied it.

Since the lights went out and his right hand was pushed almost at the same time, Zhang Wanguo also felt that the two of them didn't have such a fast speed, but who were they not? Could it be haunted?

Zhang Wanguo doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, and what he is most worried about now is whether the copycat fat dissolving injections will cause harm to his body.

"Where's the dog? where did the dog go?" he suddenly noticed that the poodle was missing.

In a sense, the value of that poodle puppy is more precious than fat dissolving injections, after all, it has a good foundation and has the potential to develop into a teacup dog, such a congenital small size is not common even in large-scale breeding bases.

"You probably ran out in the dark, right?" The other two also bent down and searched the room to no avail.

Zhang Wanguo was worried about the side effects of the copycat fat dissolving injection, but it was useless to worry now, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Go and get it back, it shouldn't go too far." ”

When the two of them went out to look separately, he carefully put the syringe full of potion into a box, and when he found the poodle puppy, he had to continue to inject it, he couldn't let himself get a shot in vain, right?

After tidying up, he took off his white coat, turned off the light, closed the door, and ran out to help find it. He estimated that the dog would not run far and would soon find it, so he did not think about locking the door.

After the three of them left, the door was pushed open, and a low shadow was cast into the room by dim starlight and light.

A pair of brass-colored eyes lit up in the darkness.

This level of darkness is nothing to a cat. Lao Cha quickly found the box where Zhang Wanguo hid the syringe, and he was about to push the box to the ground and smash the syringe, but when he thought of Zhang Wanguo's greedy face, he couldn't help but think about it, took out the syringe from the box, held it in his mouth, jumped on the windowsill first, opened the window with his claws, and then jumped again, and his two front paws firmly grabbed the door.

It carefully opens its mouth, places the syringe on top of the door, and uses the gap between the door and the door frame to clamp the syringe so that the needle is vertically downward.

It's a plastic disposable syringe that doesn't sink much even if it's filled with liquid and won't hurt people much, but the liquid inside can at least make some unlucky person panic even more.

After arranging this little trap, Lao Cha jumped back on the windowsill, jumped out of the window, and then closed the window again.

It leaped upward, clawed against the wall, and went up to the roof like a wisp of smoke.

"Old tea, have you done it?"

Feimars, who was waiting on the roof, asked in a low voice, with an unconcealed sense of appreciation in his eyes - sure enough, this is the old tea in its mental world, although the years do not spare people or cats, but the demeanor of the old tea is still the same as it was back then.

"Alright. ”

Lao Cha replied. It saw a small body squirming on the back of Pegas, the poodle puppy that had just run away, and was carried on the back by Pegasus and jumped onto the roof. The three of them probably couldn't have imagined that the puppy they were looking for was actually on the rooftop......

"Shall we go back now, then?" asked Feimars tentatively. Now that enough evidence has been recorded, the camera switch on its neck has been turned off, and it is better not to record what is next, otherwise it may cause panic and unnecessary trouble.

Lao Cha stood on the roof of the house, condescendingly looking at this sinful breeding base.

Its eyes flashed, and it said arrogantly: "According to the old and decayed opinion, just don't do it!"