Chapter 139 Someone Made a Move (First Update) Meanwhile, the hunters...

Meanwhile, a group of people were discussing Sang Zhitao's matter at the Cheetah Clan Chief's residence.

"Can you confirm it's her?" The leopard clan chief squatted on his high chair, looking down at the branch clan chiefs.

The cheetah clan chief coughed lightly: "Judging from the song she sang, it can be confirmed that it is her."

"What about that cat who writes novels? Isn't there also suspicion about him?" the snow leopard chieftain suddenly interjected.

The cheetah chieftain smiled and looked at him, saying, "We've investigated; Cat and Singer Shadow are the same person."

The snow leopard chief raised an eyebrow, then squatted down in his seat without saying another word.

After the cheetah chief finished speaking, the leopard chieftain continued, "How was the competition? Were you able to suppress her?"

Chief Leopard sighed softly and shook his head: "It's difficult. We agreed on fairness, impartiality, and transparency, so it's hard for us to cheat."

The leopard clan chief frowned: "Since we can't cheat during the competition, what about outside of it?"

The leopard chieftain tilted his head, secretly pursed his lips, and then turned back to look at him, saying, "There's nothing we can do. That wolf Anke is always by her side. She never goes out except for competitions."

The leopard clan chief gave him a cold look: "Since she likes to stay at home, let that house become her tomb."

The leopard chieftain was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the leopard chieftain: "Are you crazy! That area is full of bird people, a whole bunch of them would die!"

The leopard clan chief looked at him and a cold smile appeared on his lips: "So what? Even if you don't die in this accident, you will die at the hands of wild beasts in the future. Dying early may be a good thing."

The leopard chieftain licked his lips, his paws unconsciously gripping the stool: "I thought you were joking..."

The leopard clan chief looked at him with the eyes of someone looking at a fool: "I've already tricked the army into going to the source of pollution, how could you believe I was joking?"

The leopard chieftain sat stiffly in his chair: "Did you lure them there? Or was it an accident?"

The cheetah chieftain grinned, a growling sound coming from his throat: "You really are..."

The leopard chieftain suddenly lowered his head, burying it between his legs: "Leopard only wants to make money, not cause trouble..."

The leopard clan chief looked at him coldly: "Beasts should stand above all other beasts. We are wild animals and must abide by the law of the jungle, the strong are supreme. Why should we allow those weak beings to stand above us now?"

He straightened up and looked at the branch clan leaders: "I know you still have doubts among yourselves, but since you've boarded my ship, you can only follow me. If you want to get off halfway... humph!"

With that snort, the Golden Leopard Clan Chief stopped his incessant muttering, but lowered his head even further, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

The leopard clan chief ignored him and only gave the cheetah a wink.

After the meeting ended, when the leopard chieftain tried to sneak away, he was surrounded by ten cheetahs.

As everyone knows, this generation's leopard chieftain is a money-making expert, but he's a mama's boy and a complete klutz when it comes to fighting. Not to mention a village chief like a snow leopard, even a cheetah, which is usually known for its delicate and weak body, could easily beat him up, let alone the ten cheetahs here.

The leopard chieftain let out a soft cry, covered his head, and collapsed to the ground.

The leopard clan chief gave him a cold glance and stepped over him.

The cheetah chieftain grinned so hard his mouth stretched to the back of his head. He coughed twice and led his men to escort the golden leopard chieftain directly to a place of confinement.

The leopard chieftain lay on the floor with a look of utter despair, staring at the tiny window, and sighed deeply: "What a mess this is... I should have listened to my mother and not hung out with these people."

On the eve of the fifth match, Sang Zhitao finished eating the chicken feed and was squatting in front of the computer typing a novel using a converter.

Suddenly feeling a warm sensation in her chest, she quickly saved the document, jumped off the table, transformed into a human form, and stood behind the door, not forgetting to use a small mirror to peek into the corridor outside, just like last time.

A dark figure came directly to her room door, then squatted down, seemingly busy with something, with only rustling sounds audible.

Not long after, the man turned and left.

Just as Sang Zhitao was wondering, a smell of burning something rushed into her nose.

She was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized what was happening and hurriedly opened the door.

Before she could even get out, her foot slipped, and she almost fell to the ground.

She steadied herself and tried to run back outside, but it was too late; the fire outside was already raging.

The man seemed to have poured oil all over the corridor, and the fire instantly spread, turning the entire corridor red-orange.

Sang Zhitao quickly stepped back a few paces and closed the door.

"Tap tap tap!" Before she could take a few steps back, the sound of knocking on the window came from the window.

Sang Zhitao turned her head and saw that it was the falcon jade that had been moved from next door.

He quickly opened the window, and Yingyu poked her head in, giving him a quick look around: "Come on up, I'll take you down."

Sang Zhitao didn't hesitate and nodded in agreement. She turned around, grabbed her phone, hugged the priceless bird's nest, placed it on the bay window, and opened the window to its maximum.

Then Sang Zhitao transformed into her chick form, jumped onto Yingyu's back, and asked, "Can I bring my phone and bird's nest?"

Yingyu looked him over and said, "You can only bring one."

"Bird's nest!" Sang Zhitao said without hesitation. Her cell phone wasn't worth much; with a bird's nest, she could buy as many cell phones as she wanted.

A hint of approval flashed in Yingyu's eyes: "A good decision."

As soon as she finished speaking, she grabbed the bird's nest with her claws and flew straight towards the ground.

Once on the ground, Sang Zhitao looked up and discovered that the entire floor she was on had been burned black, and the fire was spreading outwards.

Many birds stood downstairs, anxiously looking up at their relatives and friends upstairs.

Sang Zhitao noticed that many bird-like creatures were not skilled at high-altitude flight, and many of the birds upstairs were relatively young.

She carefully bit Yingyu's feather: "Can you go up and save them?"

Eagle Jade shook its feathers: "Leave it to me!"

With that, Yingyu flapped its wings and flew directly upstairs.

Up and down the stairs, back and forth countless times, Yingyu was panting heavily, and even her wings were stained blackish-gray.

Finally, the firefighters arrived and acted swiftly. The bird-like creatures went up to rescue people, while the beasts transformed into human form and dragged water pipes up to the high platform.

The fire was finally extinguished two hours later.

"Hello, did you see any strange people before the fire started?" After the fire subsided, firefighters smelled gasoline in the fire, and the police began to check the people in the surrounding area one by one.

Sang Zhitao nodded: "I saw a man in black squat down in front of my door and do something, and then it caught fire."

The police officer recording the incident paused, then asked, "Are you sure?!"

Sang Zhitao nodded repeatedly: "Of course."

A firefighter quickly came over, whispered a few words in the policeman's ear, and then left.

The police officer glanced down at the statement book, frowned, and looked at Sang Zhitao, asking, "You live in 1207?"

"Yes, that's right."

"When did you move in?" the police officer continued.

"Some time ago..." Sang Zhitao thought for a moment and then gave the specific time.

While taking notes, the police asked, "Why did you move here? Where did you move from?"

“I used to live in the Bird Tribe Orphanage. Later, I participated in a singing competition. My manager was worried that it was not safe there, so he helped me find a house here.”

"Do you have any enemies or people you don't get along with?" The policeman wrote a few words in the notebook.

Sang Zhitao shook her head, looking completely bewildered.

The police officer frowned as he looked at the statement book: "It now appears that the fire did indeed start at your doorstep. I have reason to suspect that the other party was targeting you."

Sang Zhitao was even more confused: "I'm just a singer, I haven't done anything!"

The police officer sighed softly: "I will report the details and continue to investigate. Be careful when you go out recently."

Sang Zhitao obediently agreed, then turned and threw herself into An Ke's arms as he rushed over.

Anke gently stroked her head, her deep eyes gazing at Yingyu, who was looking over at them with concern in the distance.

Seeing Sang Zhitao holding the bird's nest, An Ke's eyes twitched speechlessly: "Why are you holding this instead of your phone?"

Sang Zhitao raised an eyebrow: "A cell phone isn't worth much, but this thing is more expensive than this house."

Anke shook her head helplessly: "Whatever you want. I'll buy you a new phone later. You can stay at my place for now."

As he spoke, he pulled Sang Zhitao into the car, then glanced at Ying Yu not far away. He paused, then gently told Sang Zhitao, "Wait for me."

Sang Zhitao watched in surprise as she walked towards Yingyu.

She watched as An Ke and Ying Yu said something, then Ying Yu made a phone call, glanced at her, and then said something to An Ke.

After talking for a long time, Anke received a phone call and then walked over with Yingyu.

Seeing that her expression wasn't very good, Sang Zhitao frowned: "What's wrong?"

Anke patted her hand and glanced at Yingyu: "It's okay, let Yingyu protect you from now on."

Sang Zhitao glanced at Ying Yu in surprise, frowned and looked back at An Ke before nodding and agreeing to her suggestion.

Afterwards, they first bought a cell phone, then a few sets of clothes, and bought birdseed and a rice bowl for Sang Zhitao before heading to Anke's house.

Anke's residence is a small villa.

Upon entering the house, Sang Zhitao looked at An Ke with some surprise at the minimalist decor, as she had expected An Ke's house to be more luxurious.

Looking at her expression, An Ke instantly understood what she meant and explained with a smile, "This is a house that my brother gave me. He renovated it before, but I was too lazy to change it after I moved in."

Sang Zhitao nodded knowingly and glanced around briefly.

Anke looked at her and asked directly, "There's an empty room on the first floor and another one on the second floor. Which one are you staying in? I'm staying on the third floor."

Sang Zhitao thought for a moment and said, "Let's go to the second floor. It feels safer there."

An Ke smiled and agreed, then turned to Ying Yu: "Then I'll trouble you to stay on the first floor."

Yingyu nodded in agreement and carried her simple luggage directly into the bedroom on the first floor.

Anke led Sang Zhitao directly to the second floor.

Watching her set up the bird's nest and hang up the clothes, An Ke smiled and said, "I never expected that you would be that legendary chicken-shaped beastman."

Sang Zhitao paused, then said, "Now you know."

Seeing that her body was stiff, An couldn't help but laugh and say, "Don't worry, I don't discriminate against you. Let me think about how to arrange it so that I can give you a wonderful appearance."

Sang Zhitao was somewhat surprised and didn't give much instruction on An Ke's arrangements, only saying that she should listen to An Ke.

After a brief chat, Anke told her to get some rest and then left the room.