Chapter 33: The Story of Solubility and Cats
Dozens of transparent balls that looked like liquids rolled off the suitcase, they piled up and merged into human forms to emerge in various colors, and a young woman with brown red hair and brown tights stepped onto the brown wooden floor of the preparation room, her tight and powerful body clearly trained in martial arts, and her light steps were silent. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
But the undisguised butterfly power in the air had already made several people in the room notice, and her bright face was capable and confident, and she did not take the young men and women who looked like college students in front of her to heart.
Zuo Ling looked back at the Yog woman who suddenly appeared: "Is she the one in charge of stealing cats?" This is the 'solute', the ability to dissolve oneself in other objects, and it is very suitable for the unsightly job of a thief. ”
Rodney hurriedly stood between them and the Yog woman who suddenly appeared: "No, Heatley, she's just ......"
It turned out that Heatley was the woman's name.
Zuo Ling sneered: "Just what? It's just that the concentration of brain plasma drops, and suddenly you want to steal someone else's cat to play? ”
Rodney was speechless for a moment, frowning in place.
Heatley reached out and pushed Rodney away from him, "Looks like this proud girl doesn't want to hear your explanation, Uncle Rodney. She moved her wrist joint to Zuo Ling, "Curiosity will not only kill the cat, but also the little girl...... Ha, don't be afraid, it's a joke, a not-so-pleasant sleep that starts with a sore neck, that's all. She gestured lightly at the knife.
"Which eye of yours sees me scared, humanoid garbage stuffed in a straitjacket." Zuo Ling's unhappy tone, as always, like an ice edge piercing the eardrum, made Heatley, who was walking forward, pause involuntarily, and then a hand that was colder than the voice grabbed her neck.
Hiss -
Yi Che looked at the scene in front of him, and his neck felt a chill in his heart.
In Rodney's frightened eyes, Heatley's toes left the floor, he wanted to help her, but the inexplicable tremor in his heart made the middle-aged man unable to make a sound or move.
Zuo Ling's fingertips cut through the white skin of Heatley's neck like sharp claws, and there was a cone pain like an insect and ant bite from the wound, and the fear brought by those dark and cold eyes was pervasive, making her feel like a cowardly lamb bitten by a lone wolf in the gloomy forest.
Zuo Ling carried Heatley in front of him, and said from the tip of his nose to the tip of his nose: "What did you hear that I don't want to hear from him?" She nodded Rodney with her left thumb, "Don't interject while others are talking, it's an unpleasant lesson that starts with a sore neck, and that's it." ”
She threw Heatley to the floor like a rag doll, and gathered the cold butterfly force that soothed the shivers of Heatley and Rodney.
Zuo Ling closed his eyes and looked up to listen for a moment, and the sound of footsteps coming from above the ceiling was faintly audible.
"The people above have already searched two-thirds of the exhibition hall area, and you have five minutes to explain." She said to Rodney.
"You showed me rare material as a chance to explain it in return. Actually, I'm not interested, you'd better hurry. ”
Rodney looked at Seatli, who was clutching his neck on the ground and trying to get up, then at the Siamese cat in the chair, and swallowed his saliva to make his throat less hoarse as it was about to dry up.
"We just want to save Debbie Tooan from hell."
"In Kassel, there are many organizations that have been formed for the benefit of cats, and Heatley and I are members of one of them. Debbie Tuan is a very good cat by the standards of the cat show. From its first participation in the cat show in Kassel, we have been following it since Openclass.
It did very well, got a lot of streamers, but strangely enough, it did even better every year. Coat color, skull shape, ears, eye shape, cat foot shape, tail length, muscle development...... Every year, it is improving in all its aspects. ”
Qin Xin interjected: "You mean, they are giving this cat a plastic surgery?" ”
Rodney shook his head: "The traces of surgery are easy to find, and they are even worse methods. We found out the truth when we got a Butterfly with the 'Beast Whisperer' qualification to sneak in with Debbie Tuan at a cat show last year. Directional butterfly induction, Debbie Tuan's owner, the young and wealthy gentleman upstairs, has been using the method of directional butterfly induction to make it more 'excellent' and win more awards. ”
"Directed butterfly induction?" Zuo Ling thought of the Ezo crab industry that Qin Xin had told her about at lunch, where the fishermen created an environment in which only more active and stronger individuals could survive, so that the crabs struggled in a difficult situation and were finally induced to become butterfly species of a specific nature, which became more palatable.
"Debbie Tuan has been induced to have the ability to be partially permanently transformed, but it is not intelligent enough to make it understand what humans like to look like, and it is not willing to follow the advice of its trainers to shapeshift, it is still just a child, a bit willful. So the trainer lets him live with many of his kind, and the cats that meet the excellent standards of the cat show are given preferential treatment, while those who do not meet the standards of the cat show are starved, electrocuted, whipped, and ...... Even brutal torture. In this environment, Debbie Tuan is becoming more and more 'good'. ”
Hearing this, Yan Lan couldn't help but grasp the corner of Yi Che's clothes.
"Its owner is very wealthy, and it consumes countless resources, except for the poor cats......" Rodney picked up Debbitouan, who had light green eyes on the chair, took off the ill-fitting girl's outfit, and stroked its head, "Debbitouan's spirit has been severely damaged by her constant fright, and you have seen how Debbitouan behaved when her owner approached."
What is the difference between such an inhumane behavior and those greedy businessmen in the old days who did not hesitate to let cats endure the pain of genetic diseases to breed folded ears cats! Rodney looked disgusted.
Yan Lan said: "But that person is not ...... He was gentle with little children and not like ......"
Heatley stood up holding her neck in pain, and said coldly, "Of course, there will be different attitudes towards playthings and the same kind. ”
Yan Lan was about to say something, when suddenly the footsteps of a group of people going down the stairs came from outside the preparation room.
Qin Xin pricked up his ears to listen carefully, and Jing Hebi was talking to someone in a low voice.
"The whole art gallery is only the preparation room and has not been searched? After so much effort, finally, Ahsan, you knock on the door, and if it doesn't work, you will break the door. ”
Qin Xin looked at Rodney and Heatley: "They're down." ”
Yan Lan hurriedly said, "You guys quickly turn it into a little girl first." ”
Rodney's shoulders fell: "That butterfly who has the ability to anthropomorphize is negotiating with the management of Lianhu Park about the dismantling of the exhibition tomorrow. ”
Heatley looked at Zuo Ling fiercely, if it weren't for her, Debbie Tuan wouldn't have escaped from her anthropomorphic state.
"Icche." Yan Lan said softly, shaking the corner of Yi Che's clothes as if begging.
Icher nodded, reached out and took the kitten from Rodney's arms, and grabbed Heatley's hand without saying a word.
Izubi and his bodyguard Ahsan push the door in!
"So the door is unlocked."
Jing Kazubi received a woven basket in the shape of a bud from his bodyguard, Ah Shan, filled with brightly colored snacks and children's toys that could be bought in Lianhu Park.
His gaze swept over the preparation room and asked, "What about the kid?" ”
Rodney, whose face was a little pale, squeezed out a smile and said, "Heatley, she lost her temper and ran out just now, didn't you see her, sir?" ”
"Huh? Oh. Maybe she ran to the place where we searched, and I didn't see her. It's not okay to let a child run around. He handed the basket to Rodney, "Help me hand it over to the child, I'm very sorry to have scared her just now." We're going to open and check these boxes. Jing and Bi looked around.
"Without damaging the statue." Rodney Road.
"Of course, my bodyguards are very professional." Jing Hebi snapped his fingers, "Ten people came in." ”
Ten black-clad bodyguards poured in from outside the door, suddenly making the already spacious preparation room seem crowded.
When the bodyguards were inspecting the box, Jing Hebi was a little idle, so he asked Zuo Ling, who was closest to him:
"Have you seen my cat here?"
Zuo Ling didn't say anything and ignored him.
Qin Xin stepped forward and said, "This is my girlfriend, do you have something." ”
Jing Hebi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shook his hand: "Don't, don't get me wrong, I'm not accosting, just ask casually." ”
He looked at Qin Xin carefully, and suddenly said, "You are Qin Xin!" The main general of the Dongda Kendo Club, the one who participated in the National College Kendo Competition. I feel familiar to me above, I watched your game, you are very good! ”
Qin Xin, who was called by name, was a little surprised: "Huh? Thank you. ”
Jing Hebi was a little excited: "How did you bring Xianbei into the arena, I almost squirted popcorn out of the part that broadcast you." ”
"Ah, that's my sister......"
Jing Hebi was unexpectedly interested in competitive sports in martial arts, especially kendo, so he chatted with Qin Xin.
After a while, one of the bodyguards in charge of inspecting the black suitcase in the preparation room walked over and shook his head at Jing Kazubi.
Jing Hebi sighed and said to himself: "The divination of those gods and sticks is unreliable......
He looked up at Rodney and said, "Excuse me, it looks like my cat isn't here." My business card is left at the front desk of the art museum, if you want to make a claim, please feel free to contact us. Good bye. ”
Jing Hebi and the bodyguards walked out, Qin Xin turned back, glanced at Yi Che's empty hands with his spare eyes, and said, "Zuo Ling and I also went up first, so as not to disturb your discussion of Taixi's art history." ”
He and Zuo Ling walked out of the preparation room, and when Zuo Ling brushed past Yi Che, he suddenly said to the air:
"Does it make sense?"
There was no answer in the air, and she walked through the door.
……
"What if you don't find the cat in the end?"
When they were about to leave the art museum together, Zuo Ling asked Jing Hebi who was chatting with Qin Xin coldly.
Jing Hebi scratched his head: "An elder said to me, don't spend time on things that can cost money. I want to spend a little more money to find it quickly, if it takes too much time, then I can only raise another one. It's a lot of fun to participate in the cat show, and I'm not going to give up on this interest for the time being. I don't care much about cats myself, but I have a very professional cat trainer, and it is okay to re-train it, but it is a little troublesome.
Then, Qin Xin, goodbye, I will continue to watch your game. ”
Jing Kazubi smiled and waved goodbye, and walked into the shadows cast by the buildings ahead with his cloud-like black-clad bodyguards.