“The boss is so nice.”
As they were about to return to the hotel, they suddenly heard a shrill cat cry.
Yan Mofei: "You called?"
Yang Xiaoli: "No, Boss, I won't scream that miserably."
Old Song stopped the car and pointed to the small path they had just passed: "The sound came from there."
Yang Xiaoli got out of the car instantly and ran straight towards it. Then he let out a scream that was no less miserable than the one just now.
Yan Mofei arrived shortly afterwards, pulled Yang Xiaoli over and covered her eyes.
I saw the body of a cat hanging on a telephone pole by the roadside. It looked like a corpse, but it was in a very bad state.
Its stomach was cut open, its internal organs were spilling all over the floor, its hair was almost plucked out, and the exposed flesh was riddled with bloody holes, as if someone had dug it out piece by piece.
Even so, it didn't look completely dead yet. Its bright red heart was still beating slightly, and even its skin was beating with it.
A pair of cat eyes had long been gouged out, leaving only two bloody holes.
Not long after Yan Mofei and his companions arrived, the cat became completely silent. The steel wire around its neck was tightening around it, and its head drooped limply.
The sound it made just now should be its last sound in this world.
“How cruel!”
Old Song ran back. He had just seen a piece of clothing flash by inside, so he chased after it. However, the road behind was too complicated, and he lost it when he went in.
Yan Mofei took a look. There was no surveillance here, but there was a road outside and cars would pass by from time to time. It was not visible from this position.
Anyone who dares to abuse a cat here must be very much looking for tension and excitement.
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