Chapter 69: Fat Tiger

"Michaela, are you at home?"

Michaela, who was chasing the drama with a cat, suddenly heard Murphy's shout, and was stunned, she thought she had auditory hallucinations.

"Michaela?"

It was only after Murphy shouted again that Michaela was sure that it was really Murphy calling her.

"Why did Uncle come to me at this time?"

Michaela scratched her head suspiciously, and quickly ran to the balcony to look, only to see Murphy leaning on a tattered yellow Chevrolet smiling and waving to her!

Michaela hurried downstairs in her slippers and made a clattering sound.

"Uncle, why are you here?" Michaela hugged the kitten and grinned.

Mo Fei patted his head a little embarrassed: "That...... Actually, there is something I want to ask you for help with. ”

"Is there anything else I can do to help my uncle?" Michaela blinked, "What's the matter?" ”

Murphy pointed to the black Ford Cobra on the other side: "I'll see if I can fix it." ”

Michaela noticed Mindy next to the Ford Cobra and said hello to Mindy's sister-in-law heartlessly.

Looking around the Ford Cobra, Michaela frowned: "Uncle, what did you do tonight?" The traces on this car were obviously blasted out by firearms, uncle, you won't be robbing a bank, right? ”

"Nope! Absolutely nothing! Mo Fei shook his head and assured, "Although there was indeed a little accident, he was definitely not involved in the crime. ”

Michaela took a deep look at Murphy and put her eyes back on the car: "Okay, uncle, I won't ask you what happened, your car has been hit by large-caliber bullets in many places, and I don't know the extent of its damage now, whether it can be repaired or not, I have to check it carefully!" ”

The Ford Cobra was placed in Michaela's workshop.

Sitting at Michaela's house, she poured a cup of hot water for Murphy: "Uncle, fortunately, your car's engine and braking system and other important parts have not been damaged, only the surface layer has been damaged, and it can be intact." But that's it, to fix it, it will cost at least $20,000. ”

"But uncle, you don't look like a doctor and a killer behind the scenes, right? Just like in the movies? Michaela looked at Murphy suspiciously.

"How is that possible?" Mo Fei said innocently: "Look at my face full of a sense of justice, where will I not be recognized by others?" How could it be a killer or something? Inexistent! ”

At this moment, Michaela's TV raid reported the news of today's shootout on the road, and Murphy's Ford Cobra and Firefox's Dodge Viper stood out.

Murphy: "......"

"Uncle, do you still want to continue to deceive me?" Michaela said faintly: "I installed the fake license plate on your car with my own hands. If I'm not mistaken, the little girl driving the car is Mindy! ”

Although Mindy was wearing a silver-gray mask in the blurry photo taken, she and Mindy were so familiar that how could they not recognize her!

Stone hammered!

"If I say it's all a coincidence, do you believe it?" Murphy said weakly.

"Okay uncle, if you don't want to say it, then forget it, after all, there should be some little secrets between lovers, right?" Michaela smiled helplessly.

"Huh? Is this Michaela, your most recent kitten? Mo Fei's eyes wandered around, and he was looking for something to change the topic, when he happened to see a yellow kitten lying on the sofa watching TV: "It's very cute!" What is your name? ”

"It's not my cat, it's a cat that somehow showed up at my house when I came home tonight." Michaela stroked the two cats: "I'm going to ask around tomorrow to help him find his true owner!" ”

Murphy smiled and shook his head: "If it wasn't raised by your neighbors, it wouldn't be easy to find its owner." You're close to the highway here, and it may have been left behind by some passers-by, but it doesn't look like a precious breed, and I'm afraid others won't make any effort to find it! So it should belong to the stray cat now. ”

"If it's really a stray cat, then I'll adopt it!" Michaela smiled, "It's so cute!" Uncle, don't you say? ”

"It's a little cute, indeed!" Murphy nodded, "If Michaela is ready to adopt it, how about I give it a new name for you?" You can't use the old name anymore, right? ”

"Well, I don't know how to pick a name!"

Mo Fei groaned for a while and said, "How about calling it a fat tiger?" ”

Michaela: "......"

"Uncle, it's just a cat, isn't it good to call it a fat tiger?" Michaela hesitated.

"Look at it, the orange cat breed, a little fat, the coat color is brown and yellow, the same color as the tiger, right? And you certainly don't know, every cat has a dream of becoming a tiger, wouldn't it be right for us to call it a fat tiger? Murphy said reasonably.

Michaela was a little moved, and stroked the cat's head: "Little guy, what do you think of naming you Fat Tiger?" ”

The yellow kitten rolled her eyes in disgust.

Murphy pressed its head and nodded, "Look, it agreed!" ”

Flecon: "......"

I have a sentence that my mother sells batches, and I don't know whether to talk about it or not!

"Okay, it's just a happy decision, I'll call you Fat Tiger in the future!" Michaela rubbed the cat's head: "If you really can't find your master tomorrow, then I'll be your mother!" ”

"Well, then I'll be its daddy!" Mo Fei nodded solemnly.

Flecon: "......"

This guy is so annoying, can I just kill him?

"By the way, uncle, have you eaten?" Michaela suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Not yet, I've been busy for most of the night." Mo Fei touched his stomach, originally planning to go home after buying the medicine.

"Then I'll make some food for my uncle, so that you can also see my craftsmanship!"

Michaela and Mindy went into the kitchen to get busy, and Murphy was in the living room watching TV and petting the cat.

Fryken stole a glance at Michaela, who was busy in the kitchen, and then at Murphy, who was masturbating himself.

"Ahh

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Michaela hurried out.

Mo Fei raised his bloody right hand and glared at the kitten: "It suddenly grabbed me!" This cat is not cute at all, so let's lose it! ”

"The fat tiger is very well-behaved, it doesn't move at all, it doesn't react when I rub its cat's head, uncle, are you secretly bullying it?" Michaela examined Murphy.

Murphy: "......"

PS: There was a delay last night.