Kong Xiuwen almost died in the Fisherman's Village, and Sufang No. 1 Middle School was destroyed to pieces by the killing array. The new and old grudges piled up together, making Yun Jian so angry that his eyes turned red. He was not a calm and cautious person to begin with, and now he wanted to rush to the teahouse and fight with the Biluo organization.
[Don't be impulsive! The Biluo Organization must have a space teleportation device. If you rush in like this, not only will you be in danger, but you may also destroy the clues you have worked so hard to obtain.]
Cat toys are earnest.
[Why don't you wait a moment? Didn't you obtain two pieces of the cat god's body when you expelled the hellhound last night? Absorb them to increase your strength first, and then have the secret agents of the Twenty-Eight Mansions watch over the teahouse. If anyone from the Biluo Organization shows up, arrest them immediately. This will be much more useful than rushing in to fight now.]
This made a lot of sense, Yun Jian suppressed his anger.
His real body was still unconscious and had been taken to the hospital for treatment by ambulance along with other students. Daju was still busy saving people in the temporary medical clinic, while Li Hua stood beside Tang Aibai, studying the destroyed micro killing array.
Surrounded by cats, Ragdoll Cat is the only one who is relatively free. He is very aware of his own abilities, and it is not his turn to fight, but the charming and charming pretty cat can still help with the work of collecting intelligence.
"Thank you for coming to save people this time. I'll ask you for help next time," he said to the cats. "To show my gratitude, I'll treat you to some cat food!"
The stray cats couldn't understand Bo'ou's cat language, but they all understood the ups and downs of the cat's voice, and they all became excited: "Meow meow meow?"
The ragdoll cat wagged its tail proudly.
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When he and the cats were looking for someone, he also found his own schoolbag, which contained not only the pocket money he had saved with great difficulty, but also a set of oversized white shirt and jeans.
Because Yan Anqing would habitually act up on final exam days when he didn't have to wear a school uniform. He would either wear a ripped robot jacket or a fancy cosplay costume with a wig, which would always make the dean very angry. So Yun Jian also got into the habit of bringing an extra set of clothes on exam days, and dragging Yan Anqing out to change clothes after he had pissed off the dean, to prevent this guy from catching a cold and fever just to piss off the dean.
However, Yan Anqing didn't have time to wear this dress today, so it was given to Ragdoll Cat. He held his schoolbag in his mouth, quickly climbed over the wall and left Sufang No. 1 Middle School, found a blind spot where no one was monitored, changed back into human form, put on a shirt and white pants, picked up his wallet and leisurely walked into a supermarket not far away.
Cats mainly rely on smell and feeling to distinguish their companions. Although they don’t understand why the beautiful ragdoll beauty would suddenly turn into a two-legged beast, they did not turn their backs on her. They all squatted in the alley waiting for the ragdoll cat to come back.
Bu Ou knew that his face had been on the blacklist of the Twenty-Eight Mansions, so he did not delay and went into the supermarket to buy a large bag of cat food and several boxes of cat strips, spending all the pocket money he had saved for half a month. Then, he walked out with a bleeding heart and the expectations of countless cats.
The crispy cat, whose perception was far inferior to that of the other vests, did not notice at all that a passerby was staring at him with wide eyes and admiration beside the shelf not far away. He picked up the SLR camera in his hand and took a photo with almost perfect composition and lighting.
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Bloody, dark, and piercingly painful.
It was as if the soul had fallen into an endless abyss, but the body remained where it was. The heart-pounding tearing sensation accompanied by the pain surged over, making Yan Anqing, who was originally in a daze, suddenly sober.
He took a deep breath and opened his eyes wide. Before he could recall what happened before he fell unconscious, he realized that he was tied upside down on a cross with his hands and feet, and in front of him was a strange magic circle drawn in blood.
"If I had known I wouldn't have worn black Gothic-style clothes to school today. I'm afraid I'd be caught as a vampire?" This was his first reaction.
"My sneakers! I asked several people for help to buy these signed sneakers! I definitely can't keep my sneakers in such a dirty place!" This was his second reaction.
By the time the magic circle started to work, all the blood in his body was drained away. As the thin lines inside the magic circle squirmed slowly towards the center of the magic circle, Yan Anqing, who was in unbearable pain and dizzy, no longer had the ability to think wildly.
He bit his lips tightly, and his lips turned an unhealthy white due to excessive blood loss. The process of slowly approaching death made him feel the trembling fear for the first time in a long time.
Yan Anqing suddenly remembered what the cat demon he had rashly brought home had said to him.
"For those ordinary people captured by the sect, death is their most luxurious ending."
Cat demon, yes, cat demon!
During the dark history when he used a loud speaker to search for a cat throughout the city, which led to the cat demon being hunted by the enemy, the cat demon gave himself a pager!
Yan Anqing never used the pager again after that, nor did he bother the cat demon for anything else. He just kept his mouth shut, pretending that he had never seen a glimpse of a fantastic and brilliant super-powered world in the deep twilight of the night. But he wore the pager on his wrist with great care, wrapped it with a wristband, and he didn't take it off even today.
He used up the last bit of his strength, pointed his finger downward, and tried to turn on the pager.
But his hands were tied tightly, and he failed no matter how many times he tried. Instead, his head became more and more dizzy, his blood was lost more and more, and his mind became more and more unclear. But he never gave up, and his mind was always taut.
He didn't want to die in such an unclear place... He wanted to live...
Cat demon...
"The Biluo Organization planned the incident at Sufang No. 1 Middle School. What exactly did they want to gain?"
Li Hua sat on a protruding rock on the top of the mountain, looking up at the floating clouds in the sky.
He completed his task and was visibly in a bad mood. When he asked Tang Aibai for leave to go out for a walk, Tang Aibai agreed without hesitation.
So Li Hua came to the top of the famous mountain in Sufang. The terrain here is dangerous, and there are no suitable stone steps to climb up. Not to mention tourists, even professional climbers will stop here. There is no one around, only scattered weeds and chirping insects to accompany the tabby cat who came alone.
But he really didn't come here to relax like Tang Aibai thought. This incident was indeed a big blow to him, but he was not so fragile that he ran to the top of the mountain alone when Luo Bozi was still missing, the cleanup work of Sufang No. 1 Middle School was not completed, and he didn't even know whether the Biluo Organization would take follow-up actions.
[So what are you here for?]
Cat Toy couldn't help but ask.
"The Biluo Organization is too mysterious."
Li Hua whispered.
"We have worked so hard for so long, and we only know that they are an organization from hell. We know nothing about their purpose, personnel, or action plan. For example, in their action against Sufang No. 1 Middle School this time, they sent Team Kong away several days in advance and used hellhounds to delay Team Tang. It is very likely that Director Luo was trapped by them, but in the end they were just trying to buy a five-minute time difference to bomb a school - I am not saying that this behavior is not bad enough, I mean, what exactly do they want?"
"And the Hellhound. Four of the Cat God Fragments I obtained were from the Biluo Organization. Every time the Biluo Organization takes action, they will give me Cat God Fragments. Why do they do this? Knowing that I am hostile to them, and that the Cat God Fragments can greatly enhance my strength?"
Cat toys are speechless.
How could he know why? The only thing he was sure of was that these pieces of Cat God fragments were genuine, without any adulteration or curse.
Li Hua didn't expect the cat toy to be of much help, he continued: "So, combined with the way the Twenty-Eight Mansions dealt with the Cat God Sect before, I think the Twenty-Eight Mansions needs an undercover agent."
[Go undercover in the Biluo organization? Who has such great ability?]
Cat toy shocked.
[Eight Mansions has an effective machine like Mr. Turtle to test undercover agents. Do you think the Biluo Organization, which has existed for nearly a thousand years, would be unprepared? Besides, for an organization like this, it is estimated that all the core members are related to hell. For example, the puppet master can create thousands of puppets as helpers. It is impossible for ordinary superpowers to enter.]
"I know," Li Hua raised his eyebrows and spread out his palms. Two pieces of the cat god's body were suspended above his palms, emitting faint starlight. "But what if I am the one who goes?"
The Biluo organization obviously has other demands on those who possess the fragments of the Cat God.
Ragdoll Cat had interfered with their plan to destroy Sufang City in the past, and obviously would not go along with them. After resurrecting him and testing him with the Cat God Sect, the Biluo Organization seemed to have given up the idea. Daju was well protected by Kong Xiuwen, and no one except the Twenty-Eight Mansions even knew of his existence. Even if they did, the healing kitten who spent most of his time at the headquarters was not within the scope of recruitment by the Biluo Organization.
The tabby cat is just right. He has absorbed several pieces of the Cat God fragments and has powerful strength. This is probably the reason why the Biluo organization chose to contact him and intend to incite him to rebel.
But Li Hua is a member of the Twenty-Eight Constellations after all, so the Biluo organization must be extremely wary of him no matter what. What if there is a cat demon who is so powerful and can absorb the fragments of the Cat God, and has just transformed into a human form and has a clean background and is easy to be brainwashed?
Li Hua felt that under such circumstances, the Biluo organization would definitely recruit and train him with very high standards.
The two pieces of flesh fragments turned into stardust and blended together. Li Hua took the opportunity of the visit to draw soul fragments from the main body to merge with them. On the top of the misty peak, they gradually gathered into the shape of a cat.
This cat has a well-proportioned body and a strong posture. Its yellow-brown fur is covered with black spots and stripes. Its long tail is raised high and its head is held high. It exudes the aura of a high-spirited hunter.
It is a ferocious leopard cat that is extremely aggressive just by looking at it.
The ocelot leaped lightly to the top of the rock, raised its head and licked Li Hua's cheek. Li Hua held him in his arms, put his head on his belly, and took a deep breath.
"I'll have to ask you for help from now on," he said seriously. "Since you're going to join the Biluo organization, your name will be too similar to mine, Daju and Bo'o, which will easily give you away. You'll have to change your name. How about this, from now on you'll be called Woody?"
What's the big deal about naming yourself? The leopard cat meowed with satisfaction, as if praising his own excellent naming skills.
[……]
Cat Toy is confused.
[Wait, isn’t Woody the homophone for undercover? Wouldn’t that make it easier to expose the truth?]
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In this chapter, a certain stupid cat still didn't realize that his childhood friend was gone...
Yan Anqing: You might as well let me save myself! !
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