The dining experience at the pet restaurant was very pleasant.

The ingredients were fresh, and the taste was improved to be what Chinese people like, so it was not bad. The little guys were chewing bones and meat, which was very appetizing.

Jian Jing ate two bites by herself, and then touched the knight. The knight looked at her, moved his ears, and continued to eat, with a warm pulse between the master and the pet.

Across.

Jiang Baiyan protected his fried rice with one hand and held down the pudding who came over to eat secretly with the other hand: "You can't eat it, you are losing weight, don't come over!"

He was in a hurry and almost knocked over the fragrant vegetable soup, making a mess.

Jiang Baiyan was unhappy and poked a leaf from the salad to pudding.

It refused and slapped him with its fragrant claws.

There is happiness only when there is contrast.

Jian Jing: "Haha."

The air was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere [doge].

Only Pudding was unhappy. He twisted his fat body and even broke free from the collar and ran away.

Jiang Baiyan had to give up the unfinished pasta and chase it out to catch it - if it stole the food of other cats, the weight loss would be in vain.

Jian Jing watched him laugh and began to eat dessert leisurely.

However, after eating a piece of Napoleon cake, Jiang Baiyan did not come back.

The long-lost vigilance rose, she untied the leash and said to the knight: "Let's go and find Pudding."

"Woof!" The knight jumped off the stool and ran straight to the garden behind.

The garden behind the villa was turned into a pet park, with a plastic maze in the middle, a pool on the left, a sand pit on the right, and a wall of cat climbing frames.

Pudding was held in the arms of Jiang Baiyan, who was wearing a mask, with a big face and a small question mark.

"Your cat scared my big baby." Sister Yu, who was arrogant, put her hands on her waist and said angrily, "What's wrong with me hitting it?"

Jiang Baiyan was polite and reasonable: "Our Pudding is fat, can't fly, and has just had its claws trimmed. Your bird can fly and is not injured. Isn't it too much for you to hit my cat?"

Jian Jing glanced over and saw a shivering Xuanfeng in the hood of Sister Yu's sweater. It flapped its wings and looked frightened.

Sister Yu felt even more distressed: "Look how scared my baby is."

Jiang Baiyan looked at the fat ball in his arms, still not believing that it would do such a thing: "Let's check the surveillance."

The waiter helped: "Miss, are you our guest here?"

Sister Yu said: "If he is not your guest, he does not have to be responsible?"

"This is a private restaurant." The waiter immediately frowned, "Your parrot broke in and scared our guests."

The two were still hesitating, and suddenly a shocking scream broke out in the villa separated by a wall: "Ah!"

It pierced the sky.

Sister Yu was stunned for a moment, and did not care about seeking justice, and ran out directly: "What happened? Ah!"

She was stunned.

A Tibetan mastiff rushed out of the villa next door. It was majestic and looked like a little lion. It was biting anyone it caught like crazy.

It was big, with a mouth full of sharp teeth and blood on them. It was threatening and extremely scary.

Only then did people suddenly realize that the cute and docile pets in daily life actually have a scary side.

Sister Yu was terrified. Like all frightened ordinary people, her brain was saying "hide, hide quickly", but her body could not move at all. She stared blankly at the front. The

Tibetan mastiff was panting and approaching her step by step.

Sister Yu's legs were weak, and she was shaky and about to fall. She could not stand steadily.

This is what Jian Jing saw when she came out. She was also startled, thinking that she had found a dead person, so she walked over slowly and handed the knight to Jiang Baiyan.

Who knew that it was actually an attack by a vicious dog.

She reacted quickly, pulling Sister Yu into the restaurant with one hand, and then she picked up a stone and threw it at the Tibetan mastiff, shouting: "Hey!" The

Tibetan mastiff was provoked and immediately changed its target, exerting force on all four limbs, and pounced on her fiercely like a lion hunting.

A strong beast may be more lethal than a trained human.

Jian Jing did not dare to be arrogant, and immediately activated the state of a white kitten, relying on the speed of a cat to narrowly avoid the pounce. Then she took out the stun gun hidden in the storage compartment, pressed the switch, and turned to aim it at its neck.

A blue arc of electricity flashed, instantly penetrating the flesh and blood, and spreading all over the body of the Tibetan Mastiff.

Its back arched, and its hair exploded, as if it had instantly transformed into a three-headed dog from hell, ferocious and terrifying, with its bloody mouth wide open, turning over to bite her hand. Jian

Jing exerted all her strength, holding down its skull tightly, pressing its head to the ground, and wrapping her legs around its hind legs, forcibly suppressing its counterattack.

The two sides were in a stalemate for nearly three seconds before the electric current completely knocked down the beast.

It fell to the ground, its breath weak, its muscles twitching and shaking, as if it would stand up and bite at any time.

Jian Jing breathed a sigh of relief and quickly asked, "Do you have a cage? Close it quickly."

One of the people who rushed out of the villa next door stammered, "No, I didn't bring it."

But the restaurant waiter who came out to see the excitement said, "We have one here, my God, is it okay? Will it wake up?"

"Yes, call the police." Jian Jing asked them to lift the cage out, and found two strong men to stuff the heavy dog ​​in.

Before closing the door, remember to put a muzzle on it.

"Hurry, call an ambulance." While she was busy, the villa next door was also in chaos. "Old cat, hold on, the doctor will be here soon."

Jian Jing heard the wrong voice and hurried to the next door: "What's wrong?"

"Old cat..." Several people surrounded a person on the ground, covering his neck with their hands, blood oozing out, "What should we do, is there still hope?"

"Let me see, where is the gauze?" Jian Jing pressed it into the wound, trying to stop the blood flowing wildly, but this person must have been bitten in the aorta, and the blood flowed out endlessly as if it was free, and it couldn't be stopped.

After three or five minutes, his breath obviously weakened, and when the ambulance arrived, he had no heartbeat.

The doctor quickly gave first aid, worked hard for more than ten minutes, and shook his head at the people on the scene.

Some people couldn't suppress their sadness and sobbed with their hands covering their mouths: "How could this happen, how could this happen..."

"What kind of crazy dog ​​did you raise? It actually bit someone to death!" Others cursed, "This matter is not over yet!"

The owner of the Tibetan Mastiff defended weakly: "Yongqi has never bitten anyone before, and it doesn't look right."

Jian Jing nodded: "It is very manic, is it sick?"

"It was fine this morning, it doesn't look sick." The owner was fidgety, "By the way, where will Yongqi be sent later? A dog shelter?"

Others said coldly: "The person is dead, and you are still thinking about the dog?"

"You're not thinking about the dog, you're thinking about the money."

Everyone started arguing, which made it convenient for Jian Jing, who was watching, to sort out the cause and effect.

Here's what happened: This group of people are all pet UP hosts, who make money by opening pet accounts on short video platforms, attracting fans and selling goods. Half a month ago, the old cat who died suggested organizing a party, inviting everyone to have a meal together, and taking a few joint videos.

Although they are in the same industry, it is common for them to take advantage of each other's popularity. Five people responded, and the location was chosen to be this villa.

Including the organizer, there were a total of six people, all of whom brought their own pets.

The deceased @老貓有貓, also known as Lao Mao, was 29 years old and had two cats, one British shorthair and one American shorthair. He had 12 million fans and was a leader among pet UP hosts.

The owner of the Tibetan mastiff @我爱藏, also known as Xige/Laoxi, is 30 years old. He raises the Tibetan mastiff Yongqi. He has 8 million fans and is one of the most popular. The owner of

the black parrot @玄鳳大小姐在这里, also known as 玄姐, is 26 years old and has 2 million fans. She is a new UP host. But she comes from a wealthy family and has attracted many fans by showing off her wealth. She has a good development prospect. The

one who cried before was @金毛最暖了, also known as 小暖, 22 years old. She has a very human-friendly big golden retriever and 5 million fans. Although she is popular, there are many similar accounts competing for her.

The one being scolded is @挖煤的煤, also known as Coal for short. He is 24 years old and has a Siamese cat. He has 6 million fans and was once a competitor of the deceased cat.

The last one is more special. He is @稀奇怪, nicknamed 毒人, 40 years old. He raises snakes, spiders and lizards, all of which are poisonous. He has 800,000 fans, but he has no competing accounts and is the only one.

The five people arrived at the villa one after another yesterday, and in the evening, they had a quarrel.

The poisonous person not only has a poisonous pet, but also a poisonous mouth: "Old Xi, could it be the cat you asked Yongqi to bite?"

Xi Ge was shocked: "What did you say? Don't talk nonsense! Why would I do this?"

"Because of your contract." Du Ren straightened his glasses, his motives were clearly visible. "You two are on the same platform, he signed Contract A, you signed Contract B, the profit sharing and referrals are very different, you have never accepted it. After Yongqi came yesterday, the old cat said it was a large dog and would not let it into the house. You must be very unhappy."

Xi Ge was anxious: "Yes, this is normal, it's so cold that Yongqi is allowed to stay outdoors. It's not your dog. You don't feel sorry for it, but I do. But We just argued for a few words. I don't need to kill him, right? Why did I let Yongqi bite him?"

Sister Xuan leaned against Jian Jing, slowed down a little, and said, "No, if Yongqi bites someone, he will definitely be killed. Without Yongqi, where can he make money?"

Brother Xi nodded repeatedly, "Yes, I can't joke about Yongqi."

Xiao Nuan hugged the big golden retriever and asked, "But why did Yongqi bite the old cat? The old cat is very afraid of Yongqi and will definitely not take the initiative to approach him."

"Could it be just an accident?" Sister Xuan couldn't help but say, "Yongqi suddenly went crazy, and the old cat was unlucky and was bitten by him. It's so scary that he killed someone or not. Who would kill someone for no reason?"

Xiao Nuan nodded hurriedly: "Yes, we didn't know each other before. We met for the first time yesterday. There is no grudge or hatred. It doesn't make sense."

Brother Xi hesitated, but said: "Mei Tan and the old cat knew each other before, right?"

Brother Mei Tan looked cold: "So what?"

"You seem to have a grudge." Du Ren seemed to be very interested in grievances and entanglements. "Originally, you were the number one in the platform pet account, and the old cat took over and kicked you away?"

Brother Mei Tan curled his lips: "According to this, Miss Xuan and the old cat are still a little unclear."

Sister Xuan jumped up: "What are you talking about?"

"You two yesterday..." Coal Brother sneered,

saying nothing. It's really not good for a group of people to bite each other.

Jian Jing saw the police car on the street and said, "Stop arguing, the police are here, talk to the police." She hesitated, but didn't leave. She subdued the mad dog, and the police would definitely ask a few questions.

"Who called the police?" The police went to the restaurant first, and the waiter explained the whole story.

After understanding the situation clearly, the responsible police officer immediately grabbed Zhuang Ding: "Teacher Jian, isn't this Teacher Jian?" His expression was enthusiastic and smiling, which was very wrong.

Jian Jing was a little confused: "Ah?"