Chapter 143: No Photography

Hearing Sunan's words, the old man's face flushed, no one wants to be dragged to the laboratory to slice and study, so are the animals willing?

However, the achievements and honors brought by discovering a new species and announcing it to the world were still huge, and the old man still couldn't control the joy in his heart, "Young man, let me take a picture." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Sunan to agree, he beckoned his hand backwards, and a middle-aged man who followed him walked over. The middle-aged man also heard what the old man had just said, and knew what to do by letting him come over. He took out his phone and aimed it at the flames.

Blaze was already angry, but now he saw someone holding an object to him, and there was a small round hole in the object, which naturally caused it to feel a sense of fear.

"Oh~~!"

The flames screamed in rage, and with a spread of their wings, they rushed over. Its speed was very fast, and there was still an image of the flame on the middle-aged man's screen stopping on Sunan's shoulder, and the flame had already rushed over and pecked at the camera of the mobile phone.

"Click!"

Blaze's pointed mouth pecked a hole in the phone, and the impact pushed the middle-aged man back several steps. The phone hung on Blaze's mouth, and it flicked in exasperation, hitting the wall before falling to the ground, breaking into several pieces. Even so, Blaze didn't let go of the poor phone, and flew over again, pecking at the screen a few more times, until it was a honeycomb coal.

"What do you do?" The middle-aged man was angry and slapped the flames. How dexterous the flame was, how could it be photographed by him, as soon as the wings spread, it flew into the air, and the middle-aged man couldn't reach it at all.

"It's against you!" The middle-aged man was even more angry, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed a bench, he waved it in the air, trying to knock the flames down. But instead, after being dodged by the flames, he found an opportunity to scratch a few blood marks with his claws on the back of his hand.

"Blaze, come back." Sunan shouted. The flames chirped, hovered in the air, and flew back to Sunan's shoulder.

"What did you do?" The middle-aged man was still a little scared when he looked at Flame, but he was not polite to Sunan, he couldn't help but be suspicious when he saw Flame listening to Sunan's words like this, Sunan deliberately let Flame do what he did just now, and raised his eyebrows and roared at him.

"What do I do? Eating and drinking, do you want to eat and order food from the boss yourself, thinking that if you ask me, I will pity you and share half of you? "Sunan was angry at their actions, so he didn't stop the flames just now. Just let Blaze teach him a lesson, and if he didn't do it himself, he didn't have the same knowledge as him. I didn't expect him to be so arrogant.

"It's you, you must have made this bird do it on purpose! You're deliberately hurting you, and I'm going to arrest you! The middle-aged man continued to shout.

Sunan looked at them again, and felt even more disdain for their behavior. What do you think of yourself, and everyone else has to listen to his arrangement? Why should you be asked to take a picture if you want to?

Looking at the old man again, his impression of him was a little less. This middle-aged man is obviously his subordinate, as the saying goes, the dog is evil and the master is fierce, if this old man is a well-bred person, these subordinates who follow him will definitely become polite. But when I think that the old man will donate himself as soon as he sees the flames, he can also know that he is not a good person, and he has always been self-centered.

"What a big breath! I ate here well, and you came to the door yourself, who is to blame for this? Sunan said softly. There were already people watching, and of course he didn't want to be thought that he was bullying the old man by people who didn't know the truth.

Sunan's tone was relaxed, while the middle-aged man was angry. In contrast, the onlookers' impression of southern Jiangsu is a little better, and there are explanations from people who know the truth of the matter from beginning to end, and most of the onlookers stand on the side of southern Jiangsu.

I wouldn't say how the old man was, but I wasn't polite to the middle-aged man.

"What's wrong with you, just take pictures with a camera, do you know that this is a violation of citizens' portrait rights?"

"You point the camera at the bird, and it thinks you're going to hurt it, and of course it fights back. You're such a person, a little bird is still here to worry about it, how did you grow so big? ”

"Hurry up and apologize to the young man, you disturbed someone's dinner!"

The onlookers lectured the middle-aged man a lesson, making his face flush and almost jumping to his feet and scolding. Fortunately, he still knew that his duty was to follow the old man and take care of him, and of course he had to put the old man first.

The old man was already panting for breath over there. Middle-aged people only take pictures according to their own arrangements, and those onlookers criticize middle-aged people, which is equivalent to criticizing themselves. Thinking of this, the old man felt panicked in his heart.

"Chief, let's go out first." The middle-aged man turned his head to look at the old man, and saw that he was also very angry, and his face began to turn white. Hurriedly went over to help him, and whispered something in his ear.

"Okay." The old man agreed, and walked out with the support of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man waved at the crowd, and a young man who was secretly protecting the old man in the crowd also walked out of the restaurant.

After going out, the middle-aged man helped the old man to a chair by the lake and sat down, only then did he take two steps back and walked to the young man's side, "Xiao Zhang, you keep an eye on him, find a reason to lock him up at the police station, and give the bird to the chief!" ”

"This ......," the young man hesitated, "I'm also responsible for the chief's security." The two of them are not directly subordinate, and Xiao Zhang certainly does not dare to ignore his responsibilities.

"Okay." The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, so he had to give up, after all, the safety of the chief was the most important, and if something really happened, no one could afford it. But he wouldn't let go of this matter, borrowed his mobile phone from Xiao Zhang, and dialed a number from memory. His mobile phone had been pecked by the flames, and he was surrounded and blamed, and he was in a hurry and forgot to get the card back. Fortunately, he has a good surname, and some important phone numbers are all memorized in his mind.

After the call, the man cheekily ran towards the restaurant. There is no way, there are many phone numbers stored in the mobile phone are very important and need to be kept confidential. Although they are all marked with code names, it is also a hassle to be obtained by others.

No one would be interested in a tattered mobile phone, so the waiter swept it and dumped it in the trash bin in the backyard. The middle-aged man ran back, and after asking the waiter, he hurried to the garbage can, pinched his nose and turned it over, his hands were stained with [***] vegetable leaves and vegetable soup, and finally found his mobile phone card. Of course, in his heart, he deepened his hatred for Sunan.

Running back to the old man, the old man's face had eased a lot, he glanced at the middle-aged man coldly, and snorted heavily. Although he was not satisfied that he had not done a good job just now, the follow-up plans he arranged were still done in his heart, and the old man no longer complained about him too much.

"Let's go, go back!" The old man stood up and walked straight forward. The middle-aged man hurriedly followed behind the old man, and Xiao Zhang and another guard were also guarding left and right without a trace.

Sunan noticed Xiao Zhang hiding in the crowd just now, naturally he had a guess about the identity of the old man, and then saw the middle-aged man hurrying back to find the calling card, and after thinking about it for a while, he was a little more sure of their identity.

Knowing that he had inadvertently provoked another big man, Sunan could only smile bitterly. Who can be blamed for a dispute over a casual meal. To say that they don't come to take revenge on themselves, Sunan has a hard time believing it. Not to mention anything else, just looking at the middle-aged man's expression, he knew that he had hated himself to the bone, but it was just a hindrance to the number of people.

But if something really happens, Sunan will not be afraid. Let's not say that Mr. Ming has always taken good care of himself, even if he only relies on his own skills, he will not be afraid of them, it is a big deal to find a place to live in seclusion, and then occasionally come out to kill them, and if there are more ants, the elephant will be bitten to death.

However, some things can be avoided or can be avoided, Sunan is going to participate in the Fox Hunt Operation in the Jungle tomorrow, which is also a task assigned by Mr. Ming, since he has promised to complete it, of course he has no time to play with them. In order to prevent them from finding someone to come and cause new trouble, Sunan had to finish his meal in a hurry and leave the restaurant.

Blaze had become a star by this time. Knowing that the onlookers were talking for themselves, it flew up to everyone, yelled at them, and nodded at them. This provoked everyone to love it very much, and only praised it for its cleverness. Of course, it is another conquest for middle-aged people.

Seeing Sunan walking away with Blaze, those people greeted Blaze one after another, but Sunan didn't receive this treatment.

Coming out of the restaurant, Sunan walked slowly around the lake, admiring the scenery. He didn't notice that someone was following him, and if he hadn't deliberately followed him, it wouldn't have been easy for those people to find him again, so he wasn't worried that someone would interrupt his tour.

At this time, it was already early winter, the weather was getting cold, and the pedestrians were already wearing thick cotton clothes. Visitors can still walk slowly and take a look at the scenery, but passers-by are in a hurry. Sunan has an internal force to protect the body, of course he can't feel it. The same is true of the flame, which has absorbed a lot of aura, and it has also become invulnerable to cold and heat.

A man and a bird leisurely walk by the lake, which has become another scenery. Especially the flames, the orange and red in this cold winter are particularly eye-catching, and people can feel warm at first sight.

Fortunately, the pace of life in the capital is not fast, there is a legacy of the previous dynasty, and the younger generation is not eye-catching when they wander on the streets. Otherwise, he will definitely be the center of attention.

"Oh no, someone fell into the water!"

"Come on, someone!"

"Help!"

There was a shout not far away. Hearing this voice, Sunan exerted his strength under his feet and ran towards the place where the sound came from. I ran to the front and looked into the lake, and sure enough, three or four meters from the shore, someone was fluttering there, rising and sinking from time to time, apparently unable to swim.

Sunan didn't say a word, took off his coat, threw it to the ground, stood up, and stabbed it over.

(To be continued)