Chapter 179 Extra: When Bertrand turned into a cat ⑤
Gin: ?
Bai Mao Mao patted his face with her paw, then jumped onto his hat.
Gin: ...###
GIN didn't say anything, but he expressed his emotions.
His face darkened, and he lifted the kitten down, his tone grim, "What can a cat like you do?"
Bai Maomao flicked her tail and blinked her eyes, "What can a kitten do? A kitten... a kitten can accompany you on missions?"
Gin handed the cat to Afra without any expression.
Bai Mao Mao and Afra exchanged a glance, then looked at Gin and his driver as they left.
"Meow." Oh ho, even if you don't tell me to go, I'm going anyway!
Rebellious cat!
Never reason with anyone!
After getting into the car and leaving, Gin suddenly noticed something white next to his legs.
I looked down.
He dried up his silence.
Silence is Cambridge tonight.
Whose silence was deafening?
Gin picked up Bertrand, who was still wagging his tail, and asked coldly, "Why are you here?"
Bai Maomao chuckled, broke free from his hand, and slipped into his coat pocket.
Gin: #
"Wow, Qin-chan has so many things in her pockets." Bai Maomao climbed out again.
Then they climbed all over Gin like a cat tree.
Gin: ...
A ruthless killer would never bother with a cat.
One second... two seconds... three seconds...
Gin, unable to bear it any longer, gritted his teeth and grabbed the kitten. "Have you had enough?"
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His gaze swept over Gin, finally settling on the top of his head.
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"Don't even think about it." He shoved the cat into his pocket.
Sensing the car stop, Bai Maomao stuck out her tongue and squinted.
After Gin got out of the car, it rummaged through its pockets and peered outside.
Arriving at the pre-selected spot, Gin pulled out his sniper rifle, unaware that the kitten in his pocket had crawled out and was darting around.
It was the first time Petrancy had ever played from a cat's perspective, and in that excitement, he drifted further and further away from Gin and the others.
After Gin shot and killed his target, he put away his gun and left. As he walked, he suddenly realized that his pocket seemed a little lighter.
Then I touched my pocket.
The cat is gone.
He calmly looked at the vodka. "Where's the cat?"
Vodka: ? ? ?
Seeing the bewildered and obviously useless vodka, Gin clicked his tongue and then looked down at his feet.
Gin followed a trail of cat paw prints so faint they were almost invisible.
But after walking to an open space, the cat's tracks disappeared, replaced by a bunch of very new and messy human footprints.
Gin glanced at Vodka, who immediately understood.
A few minutes ago.
Bai Maomao chased a butterfly that was flying very low and ran here.
It didn't catch the butterfly, but instead got caught in a sack.
Bertrand: ...
You're targeting me, a mere kitten, aren't you?!
When it regained its sight, it was grabbed by a hand and thrown into a corner.
Looking around, I noticed several other iron cages containing cats of varying sizes, some even with wounds and bloodstains, and one or two of them were on the verge of death.
Bertrand: Oh ho, I've run into a cat abuser.
The height difference was too great, and Bertrand couldn't see the person's face clearly, but it was obviously a man.
"Meow?"
Bai Maomao tilted her head, looking incredibly cute.
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