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'Huhuhu~'

The alternation of violent wheezing sounds was particularly clear in the dark and damp alleys.

The stray dog was frightened by the sudden movement, and managed to shrink into the gap between the back door of the dumpster, revealing only a pair of eyes to look at the outside world vigilantly.

'Stepping~'

The hurried footsteps were extremely chaotic, and with the breathing, it looked a little embarrassed.

Li Yaoyang's knees were weak and he almost fell, but fortunately, Xiao Er's eyes were quick and he dragged him down:

"Brother Yang~Huh~No~It's okay, right?"

"No~It's okay~Whew~But~I have to~Whew~Slow~Slow~Slow~"

Xiao Qi was also out of breath, leaning against the wall and saying weakly:

"Me too, don't run~ cough~ don't run, love whoever ~"

Xiao Wu held his knees, sweat dripping down his bangs, winter hasn't passed yet:

"Hold on a little longer, turn this corner and you'll see West Broadway, then Church Street, and you'll be completely safe over there~"

Xiao Er glanced at the direction behind him, no one was chasing him for the time being, but the ghost-like footsteps could still be faintly heard.

"Can't wait, go, hurry up, if they can't catch one person tonight, they won't give up."

Li Yaoyang rubbed his sore knees, hammered them a few times, gritted his teeth and said:

"Go, say nothing and don't fall into their hands!"

The killing run is staged again, they shuttle through the alleys, seemingly aimlessly, turning themselves dizzy, but in fact their direction is very clear, no matter how they go around, they have to go back to Chinatown.

Fortunately, the roads in New York are not complicated, either horizontal or vertical, as long as you can recognize the east, east, west, and north, you can find your way home.

This run was in the middle of the night, until more than three o'clock in the second half of the night, Li Yaoyang and they stopped again in an uninhabited alley.

This time, he really couldn't run, and Xiao Qi was already lying on the ground retching.

Li Yaoyang was not much better, leaning against the wall with one hand, and every breath was like a burning lung tearing pain.

Even Xiao Er, a practitioner who has been standing on the plum blossom pile since he was a child, is half-dead at this time, his face is as pale as paper, whiter than a vampire.

However, the sound of life-threatening footsteps seems to have disappeared, should it be thrown off?

'Click~' suddenly sounded, and when the needle drop could be heard, it was like thunder, and several of them were so frightened that they took out their guns and aimed at them at the same time.

A pair of large light green eyes, peeking out from the corner, were round and bright in the white moonlight, and a little weird.

"Meow~~~" baby-like cry makes people's hearts tingle.

"Cats?" Xiao Erhu is suspicious.

Xiao Wu put away the gun, everyone was overly nervous, and chuckled:

"It's not just an ordinary cat~"

"What else is ordinary about cats?" Xiao Er was puzzled.

"Look at its little head, it's a black cat, but when you see a black cat now, there won't be bad luck, right?"

Xiao Wu's heart palpitations made everyone stunned.

People in this era are indeed superstitious, of course, superstitious people are not divided into generations.

Li Yaoyang didn't believe this, and said casually:

"Okay, it's all lies, don't take it seriously, let's find a way back, I guess the people in the squad should give up~"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

At this time, the black cat barked again: "Meow~~~"

This time, its voice sounded meaningful, with a hint of trembling, as if it was crying out for help?

Li Yaoyang retracted his steps and looked back, his curiosity urging him to come forward to check.

It's not far away, just a few steps.

After exhaling a few breaths and stepping over, it screamed even harder:

"Meow~Meow~Meow~"

It's both a warning and a hint of anticipation.

It's strange that Li Yaoyang seems to have been born with a knowledge of cat language, and understands every cry of this little guy.

However, he was pretty sure he didn't have any special abilities in this area.

Came to the black cat, slowly squatted down in the big light green eyes that were comparable to ghosts, and cautiously stretched out his hand:

"Little one, what's your name? Do you want me to help you? ”

"Meow~"

"Yes? Then let me see if it's okay, are you hurt? ”

He tried to get closer, but before he could touch the little bulging head, it bared its teeth and warned:

"Meow!"

"Huh~ It's so fierce, the little guy doesn't know what to do~"

Xiao Er and they also followed, hunching their waists to observe.

Xiao Qi had already rounded the corner to check on the other side, and said in a low voice:

"Brother Yang, it's injured and caught in a rat trap."

"What do I say~" Li Yaoyang rose with a sense of pride, inexplicably, could it be that he really understands cat language?

He whispered to the little one:

"Meeting is fate, since you met us, it means that you should die, let me help you, right?"

One person and one cat, four eyes facing each other.

After a few seconds, the black cat seemed to feel Li Yaoyang's sincerity, and gently 'meowed', which was considered to be an agreement.

As a result, Xiao Qi was just about to help, but he was warned by it, his body shrank into a ball, and the hair on his body stood up.

Xiao Qi smiled bitterly: "It seems that it is not allowed for me to touch it~"

"I'll do it~"

Li Yaoyang's big hand finally landed on the cat's head and rubbed it gently, the very docile fur was quite comfortable to touch.

On the contrary, its two erect triangular ears were a little awkward when rubbing.

Seeing that it was emotionally stable, Li Yaoyang moved to help it pull the clamp, the little guy was very smart and knew that he had withdrawn his legs.

Then he looked at Li Yaoyang with a pair of big watery eyes, as if to say: Help the cat to the end, send the Buddha to the west, my injury...

Xiao Wu smiled:

"It's still on it, Brother Yang, I think you should take it with you, it's good to have a pet~"

Xiao Qi echoed:

"Yes, this little guy is quite spiritual, and he has a relationship with you at first glance~"

The little guy seemed to understand, and with a 'meow' sound, he got into Li Yaoyang's arms, rolling coquettishly and refusing to come out.

Well, this time he couldn't agree if he wanted to.

Hold it and stand up:

"Then let's go, go back and treat your injuries~"

The little one is very small, very light, and does not feel the weight in his arms, and he is also very honest, like a baby, on all fours, comfortable and about to fall asleep.

'Boom~' A muffled thunder volley exploded, and after a while, a light rain fell from the sky, drenching them into soup chickens.

This rain is like the end of tonight's play, officially coming to an end.

In addition to successfully rescuing Uncle Liao, he also saved a few months-old little black cat on the way to escape.

Because it happened to rain after rescuing it, I simply named it 'Xiaoyu'.

From now on, in addition to a few brothers, Li Yaoyang also has an unusually smart black cat 'Xiaoyu'.

Tossing and turning all the way, deliberately detouring more than a dozen times, and finally saw the sign of Guangjitang, at that moment, not only Li Yaoyang, but even 'Xiaoyu' seemed to feel the taste of home, and 'meow~' celebrated.

knocked on the door, Fat Dun'er rushed out as soon as possible, and saw that his brothers were safe and sound, and he clenched his fists with both hands and thanked God.

Li Yaoyang didn't have time to explain the appearance of 'Xiaoyu', so he placed it on the sofa and asked:

"What about Uncle Liao? How's it going? ”