Chapter 252 Skinned



These kittens were born to his cat. He couldn't keep so many at home, so he decided to throw them all away. But then he felt sorry for them, thinking they had no survival skills and would surely starve to death in the wild.

Then he tried selling them, but after selling them there all afternoon, only a few people came to ask about them, and no one wanted to buy them.

Only the truly arrogant cat in the cage knew that he had been squatting there all afternoon, knowing that the owner hadn't sold a single cat, and that his goal was to get a cat for free.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man returned with a smile, saying, "You should have said so earlier."

The stall owner bent down, opened the cage, and reached inside. One of the kittens, seeing a large hand reach in, quickly dodged to the side, trying to get the stall owner to grab another cat.

He knew all too well that if he were taken back by him, he would not have a good ending.

However, the middle-aged man spotted the kitten with more colors. "Boss, just give me that one. It looks very energetic."

The stall owner readily agreed, "Sure!"

The cage was only so big, and he had nowhere to hide. The stall owner grabbed him by the back of the neck in an instant.

It kicked desperately with its four paws.

She screamed desperately: "I don't want to go with him! No!"

However, the only sound he made was his grandmother's meowing.

The kitten was quickly picked up by the middle-aged man, who said with a smile, "This kitten looks quite intelligent."

The stall owner, promoting his cat, said, "Of course, my female cat is very smart, so her kittens will definitely be smart too."

As the middle-aged man was about to leave, the stall owner couldn't help but say, "Boss, you must treat him well."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man revealed a strange smile, "Don't worry, I will treat him well."

He emphasized the word "treat well".

The arrogant man trembled all over.

The stall owner, ignoring his deeper meaning, assumed his cat had met a kind person and quickly smiled, saying, "Thank you then."

If the stall owner knew what kind of torture and abuse his cats would suffer in the hands of the other party, he might prefer to let the cats starve to death rather than be tortured to death.

He arrogantly tried to escape from his grasp, but the man held firmly to the back of his neck and limbs.

"Trying to escape?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll treat you well!"

Seeing this, the arrogant man struggled even more fiercely, and then turned around and bit his hand hard.

The back of his hand was quickly bitten through, and blood was visible through the flesh. The middle-aged man's expression changed.

He pinched the cat hard.

The kitten let out a pitiful cry.

He struggled even more fiercely.

However, the more he struggled, the more the middle-aged man pinched him.

Back in the middle-aged man's dimly lit house, a strong, pungent smell of blood filled the air.

The walls were covered in blood.

Even through the screen, viewers could feel the intense resentment emanating from the dead animals.

Now transformed into a cat, the arrogant one couldn't help but tremble and wanted to run away after entering the house.

However, as soon as he struggled, the middle-aged man quickly inserted a very thin needle into his body.

The arrogant man felt excruciating pain and struggled even more fiercely, letting out roars as his hair stood on end.

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man tied his limbs together and hung him up.

"You are the most disobedient of all the cats I brought back, but you are also the most challenging for me."

The middle-aged man was fired by his boss again, and he had nowhere to vent his frustration.

The cat in front of him became his best outlet for venting his frustrations; it was indeed a cat he had waited all afternoon to catch.

A dozen or so thin needles, avoiding his vital organs, were inserted into his body.

An arrogant yet pitiful sound echoed throughout the house.

He is in great pain right now, unable to die.

The middle-aged man, however, found great pleasure in seeing the cat in pain.

When the middle-aged man thought he was no longer capable of resisting.

"Arrogant One" suddenly opened her eyes and bit the middle-aged man's finger tightly.

The middle-aged man felt a sharp pain and quickly flung him away.

Two large, bloody holes appeared on the back of his hand.

The middle-aged man was successfully provoked into anger by the stray cat.

"You disobedient beast, I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the cat and twisted its skin hard, revealing fine needles inside, causing it to scream in agony.

But he wasn't satisfied yet, so he braced the cat's entire body on a wooden frame and fixed it in place.

Immediately, the middle-aged man put on a pair of milky-white rubber gloves.

He stared at the stray cat with a sinister look.

Knowing what cruel torture awaited him, the arrogant man was so frightened that he lost control of his bladder.

After a while, a shrill scream echoed throughout the room.

The stray cat was skinned alive.

Large amounts of blood were spilled on the wooden furniture and the floor.

Looking arrogantly at the middle-aged man who looked exactly like him, fear and despair were revealed in his eyes.

Those eyes are exactly the same as the eyes of the cats he used to torture to death.

Comment: [Seeing him treat himself like that, I inexplicably felt a sense of satisfaction.]

Me too, but the thought of so many small animals dying tragically at his hands breaks my heart.

The noise the middle-aged man made inside the house reached outside.

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