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Cotton yawned lazily and got up from the warm bed. Pinshu.com

Although there was still some time before the meal, it decided to find something to eat to beat.

As Yong Bowen's family heirloom pet, Black Cat Cotton has a popularity comparable to Yongda's boss in the entire Bowen Group, and no one doesn't know that this old black cat is about to become jīng, as if no one doesn't know Yong Bowen's big boss.

The popularity of cotton has become extremely comfortable.

Wherever you go, someone will hug you, someone will feed you, you will open your mouth for food, and you won't need paws in the aisle, is there anything more than what you need for a cat?

Especially for the black cat, an old cat who has been born and died with Yonghan for the first half of his life, this kind of life is simply an ideal state of retirement.

At present, its nest is next to the canteen of the company's head office on this side of the world, and the people in the company have specially vacated a room and purchased a complete set of furniture and electrical appliances.

The current life of cotton is to sleep on a two-meter-wide bed when you are sleepy, and watch TV when you are bored.

The too lazy and comfortable life makes the body of cotton swell rapidly, and in general, it is developing from a fat cat to a round ball.

Jump out of the window, go straight to the canteen, if there is no accident, about ten minutes later, it can reach its destination, because the company is busy, all departments are working in 24-hour shifts, so that the canteen has to follow the shift, in order to ensure that the hungry overtime employees can eat a good meal in the first time.

But the moment the black cat jumped out of the window, its figure suddenly froze, as if it had suddenly turned into a statue.

A golden petal fluttered down from the sky and stopped in the air in front of it, trembling slightly.

If you look closely, you will see that the petals are purely composed of golden sè light, and the whole body is transparent, with indescribable symbols flowing in it.

Cotton cautiously took a step back.

The petals flutter gently forward, keeping them about an inch in front of the tip of its nose.

The tremor was even more urgent, as if he was speaking something in a hurry.

But the cotton was even more jǐng, and couldn't help but retreat, not even willing to touch the petals.

The petals follow the tip of its nose closely, not an inch away.

Cotton was a little impatient, stopped, bared her teeth at the petals, and let out a low growl in her throat.

The petals fluttered again.

Cotton's mood became agitated, and she kept moving her steps, as if she was a little hesitant.

The petals continued to tremble, creating a phantom that turned it into a blooming flower.

Finally, Cotton tentatively stretched out her right forepaw and grabbed at the petal.

The petals stopped fluttering, fell silently into the cotton paws, and disappeared.

Cotton "meowed", jumped off the ground from the windowsill, ran all the way to the office building of the company's headquarters, took the elevator familiarly, and went straight to Wei Rong's office.

Wei Rong was in the office.

As a typical otaku, although he is now worth a lot of money, his status is extremely high, but he is still a bare pole, in line with the company as his home, he usually lives in the rest room of his office, eats in the canteen, and the company sold him a villa, but he has been empty and has not lived.

However, now Wei Rong is in the office, not because he lives here and is idle and bored to find something to pass the time, but because he is working overtime.

There was urgent news from Vilnius, the delegation had been attacked, and Yong Bowen's condition was critical, and the Guangyang faction contacted him as soon as possible, asking to rush over as the first batch of support troops to ensure Yong Bowen's safety.

On the one hand, Wei Rong arranged for the disciples of the Guangyang faction to carry out large-scale network transmission, and on the other hand, he held a short meeting with Yan Qingruo, Han Ya and other high-level officials who stayed at home, and passed a resolution on the transfer of security forces.

Wei Rong was scheduling this matter in the office.

Cotton unceremoniously barged in, which made Wei Rong stunned. He knew that the old black cat of the Yongbo Wen family was quite miraculous, and he couldn't be wrong to treat it as a demon, so he asked, "Cotton, what's the matter?" ”

Cotton jumped on the desk, looked at the computer that Wei Rong opened, looked at the desktop again, raised his paw, meowed a few times, and finally pressed his paw on a white piece of paper on Wei Rong's desktop, and the paper was messily scribbled with some of the contents of the meeting he recorded casually, and the cat's paw was pressed on the four big characters, "Vilnius"!

"You're going to Vilnius too?" Wei Rong was shocked, "Something happened to Mr. Yong, right?" ”

Cotton will not move easily, and if it is so lazy, it is impossible to make it move in general.

But this time, as soon as he received the news that Vilnius had changed, Cotton rushed over, and it was obvious that something had exceeded his expectations.

Cotton screamed anxiously twice, as if to affirm Wei Rong's guess, and seemed to urge him to hurry up.

Wei Rong didn't dare to delay, first called his system to contact Vilnius, sent the cotton over, and then pondered for a while, and then dialed Han Ya's number.

After more than years of training, the little otaku who had no way to find a job back then now thinks more and more far-reaching.

Cotton drilled out of the computer on the Vilnius side.

Holding the computer here, it is a disciple of the Guangyang faction, who has just picked up his own brigade of people, and heard Wei Rong's coordination that he will send a second batch of troops, so he has been guarding the computer and standby, but he didn't expect to see a black cat sent from his hometown, and he couldn't help but be puzzled, could this cat also be regarded as a group of troops, could this cat be some kind of amazing demon beast? But there is no trace of demonic energy left and right, it is really an ordinary domestic cat, if there is anything special, it can only be said that this cat is too fat, running on the ground, it is like a ball rolling.

Cotton ignored the bewildered Guangyang Sect disciple, sniffed left and right, and trotted all the way through the ruins of the hotel, and finally came to the location where Fang Cai Yong Bowen was fighting.

The earth-shattering battle between the naked monk and the third master and uncle had just ended, and the pit on the ground was especially full of smoke-like dust.

The disciples of the Guangyang Sect are imposing spell bans on the captured red-robed monks one after another.

And Pu Yanghai, Luo Chuyi, and other Guangyang Sect elders gathered together, discussing something with solemn expressions.

That was where the Light Gate disappeared, and it was here that Yong Bowen and Aliyun entered the Light Gate one after another.

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