MTL - I’m Walking the Career Line In Dog Blood-Chapter 216
At this time, Jingzhe had entered the cave before the rat king noticed it.
This is a cave extending in all directions, and there are more than a dozen entrances and exits in a refrigerator-sized space. The Rat King was at the very center, surrounded by a few fierce-looking big rats.
Jing Zhe cat is at one of the entrances and exits, its tail is slowly flapping, but its body does not move.
Annun knew that it was waiting for the best hunting opportunity.
Second-level meets second-level, you have to fight intelligence, judgment and endurance.
It doesn't know what it has evolved, the odor on its body is not sensed by the mouse at all, and even the sound of walking and breathing has not been detected.
The Rat King was completely unaware that the natural enemy was nearby, but out of prudence, he let several mutant rats guard beside him all the time without leaving any gaps. But Jing Zhe quietly squatted inside, with the exception of his tail, his entire body did not move at all.
Time ticks past.
An Yinong was a little nervous and didn't dare to breathe.
"Squeak." After an unknown amount of time, a mouse with particularly large ears came in and seemed to report something. The Rat King therefore moved, and the two mutant rats in front of him got out of the way.
An Yinong's eyes widened when he saw Jing Zhe.
Like thunder, like lightning, the wind blows in the dark.
"Squeak?" When the mutant rats noticed, the rat king they were guarding had already fallen to the ground, and his neck was bitten off. The egg-sized mini cat slowly turned its head, its mouth had swallowed the head of the mutant rat king, and its body was growing.
And in its eyes, there is the fierce light of hunting.
"Have you not come out yet?" The apartment owner, who had been waiting outside for a long time, frequently checked his watch.
"It'll be out soon. Usually only the big guys need it for so long." Anon said with a smile.
Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, a light flew out from inside, An Yinong looked carefully, Jing Zhe's beautiful orange hair was a little lighter, with a golden light.
"Meow." It dropped a mouse the size of a house cat, turned and rushed into the apartment again, and the golden figure disappeared at the entrance of the stairs.
"What a good cat that comes and goes like the wind." The owner of the apartment praised, Jing Zhe's performance dispelled his doubts, "You really helped me a lot."
"You too, helped us a lot." An Yinong pun.
In this order, An Yinong made 40,000 yuan, Jingzhe ate a mutant rat king, and the apartment was renovated and can be rented out normally.
The video of Jing Zhe carrying a mouse was also cut out, An Yinong explained the cause, process and result.
Because there is no specific process of catching mice, and its huge body does not look like it can drill holes everywhere to catch mice, many people think that he is posing for a photo, the following messages are all Hard to hear.
An Yinong doesn't care, the money has been made anyway.
He did not forget his commitment to Jing Zhe, so he was going to the supermarket to buy pork belly from local black pigs. This kind of meat is used in the lard residue of my grandmother's house.
"This supermarket should have it, right?" He has gone to three supermarkets in a row, and they don't offer pork belly from local black pigs. Now he has come to the largest supermarket nearby. It is said that the ingredients here are very complete.
"Oh!" Passers-by saw the Jingzhe he was holding, and they all avoided it.
"Meow." Jing Zhe didn't like these shackles.
The security guard at the door stopped him: "Sir..."
"This is my breeding certificate." An Yinong took out the official certificate, "I will take full responsibility for any problems."
The security guard did not dare to relax, he carefully checked the documents. An Yinong walked by a middle-aged man, wearing a yellow cleaning staff's clothes, bowed his head, but gave Jing Zhe a deep look at the bound Jing Zhe.
This look is very special, it is gentle at first, the animal's soft body and clear eyes make people relax. But soon he noticed that the three or four circles were tightly bound to Jing Zhe.
Sadness, anger, hatred... His eyes changed and his mood changed.
If this person's calm expression represents reason, then his eyes are the negative emotions suppressed by reason, the more suppressed, the more tumultuous.
An Yinong couldn't tell what it was, but his sixth sense alarmed wildly, and even depressing piano music played in his ears. So when the certificate was passed, he couldn't help keeping up with the middle-aged man.
Jing Zhe seemed to feel something and cooperated throughout the whole process.
The middle-aged man did not go to the underground supermarket, but went upstairs.
This super mall has seven floors above ground. It is a place for people nearby to go shopping, buy clothes, eat and watch movies, date, and take family trips. There are also three floors underground, where a supermarket and an underground parking lot coexist.
An Yinong, who was wearing a shock, was very conspicuous, but he did not show any abnormality. Instead, he looked up at the restaurants around him like other young men and women, and seemed to be thinking about which one to enter. shop.
The middle-aged man not far in front of him was walking in a straight line, and his eyes were not squint. This person has a clear goal and a clear line, but his steps are occasionally light and sometimes heavy, and perhaps he has not completely made up his mind about what to do.
The middle-aged people walked to the seventh floor, which is the highest floor of the shopping mall. There are cinemas, beauty salons, parent-child playgrounds, and children run in the corridors.
An Yinong noticed that the middle-aged man avoided the happy running child, and paused for a while before walking towards a protruding platform.
The whole mall is actually similar to the Olympic Bird's Nest, with a cover on it, the middle is empty, only the inclined escalators connect different floors. So standing on this platform and looking down, you can see the escalator and most of the pedestrians and shops on the lower floors of this area.
It's a place with a great view.
It's also a great place to create chaos.
Annon stopped in front of an ice cream counter, but he kept paying attention to it out of the corner of his eye.
The middle-aged man put his hand on the armrest and stretched to both sides, and he leaned forward. His eyes looked at the people coming and going and the gorgeous and delicate decorations, those bright things as if they could be owned by him for the first time.
"He Guoshu? Didn't you get fired?" The cleaning staff driving the cleaning car passed by, he saw him and stopped the car, "What are you doing here?"
The middle-aged man turned his head, his expression was calm, and his eyes were surprisingly dark.
"Hey," the former colleague, feeling the danger, stepped back and whispered, "I know you didn't steal, you're not that kind of person. There's no way I could say that, I This job is needed."
The middle-aged man looked at him for a long time, then suddenly laughed, his mouth opened, his teeth exposed, and he grinned like a clown: "It's strange, when I was a good man, who were you? Don't be afraid of me."
A paper figure was formed in the middle-aged man's hand. It was small, and the edges were uneven, as if it had been torn out by hand. The paper figurine danced in the middle-aged man's palm, and the former colleague made the same movements as the paper figurine.
His chubby egg-like body was dancing in circles.
No one noticed the paper figure in the middle-aged man's hand, they only noticed the funny cleaner who was spinning in a circle, they were surprised, puzzled, and amused.
"Mom, he is so strange." The children thought it was a performance, and they were all laughing, and the middle-aged people were laughing too.
Enough, the paper man began to walk, and the cleaners also began to walk to the platform step by step.
"No..." The cleaner smiled, but tears began to flow in his eyes, and at the moment he was about to step on the platform, he stopped.
Because the paper man also stopped.
A slender vine wrapped around the middle-aged man's hand, and before his anger exploded, a small light blue flower quietly opened.
The middle-aged man was stunned.
"Do you want ice cream?" The young man who was holding the mutant beast held an ice cream cone in one hand and one in the other, "I'll treat you to eat it."
A corner.
"Sizzle." Jing Zhe licked a plastic toy with both claws, which is called a concentration. The two humans sitting there did not speak.
"Are you also a mutant?" When the ice cream was about to melt, the middle-aged man looked at him, "Why did you stop me?"
"Some lines are easy to cross, and it is very difficult to go back." An Yi's stall hand, "Maybe I can't help much, but at least I can hear your thoughts. "
"Anyone want to hear what someone like me thinks?" The middle-aged man pointed at himself, and he smiled sarcastically. It's like being used to the bottom of the society not being seen and not being able to make a sound.
"Yes, me."
"Then I will tell you what I think, I want this place to be a sea of joy, without discrimination and slander, only sincere performances and surprising audiences."
Good idea, if he wasn't talking about a 'jumping game'.
"Why? You hate those people?"
"How come? I'm very grateful that they taught me what society is." The middle-aged man's mouth opened again, showing a somewhat crazy smile, "For your ice cream's sake, I Let me tell you my story."
Considerate.
The only warmth of a middle-aged man is his childhood teacher, who is like a father in his heart. And what this teacher expects from him is sincerity and kindness.
Middle-aged people have really become such people. Although they are not smart enough, they are sincere and kind.
He is a low-level laborer who works hard for life and strives to earn a meager salary. Once he loses his job, his life will collapse. So he has been working very seriously, even if the job is just a despised cleaner.
It is a pity that this little happiness has been taken away by others.
Because he broke through the picture of the supervisor of the cleaning department molesting female subordinates, and stood up to stop it, he became a thorn in the head of the supervisor.
He did the hardest and most tiring work, and got the most thorns.
But all the middle-aged people don't care, he is sitting upright.
He is a repeat offender.
The people who say this are not one or two, but many, all of them are his colleagues.
These people, middle-aged people help them take over the shift and help them bring meals. But at this time, they all stood up and said that he used to sneak up on things.
So, not surprisingly, he was fired.
The incident spread to my mother who was not in good health. She was so anxious to come to discuss it, but accidentally fell down the stairs and ruptured a blood vessel in her brain requiring surgery.
But where do middle-aged people get their money?
The middle-aged man clenched his fists tightly, the brighter the smile on his face, the darker the black under his eyes.
He seems to be saying: Sincerity and kindness are right, then there must be something wrong with this world. He will use his own methods to make the world the right one.
"Well...if you are dismissed for slander, have you applied for labor arbitration?"
"What?" The middle-aged man was taken aback.
"The most important thing in shopping malls is monitoring, and monitoring can usually be found seven days ago. Your incident happened less than seven days ago, so you can call up monitoring and restore your innocence."
An Yinong continued: "Of course, if you come and ask for it, they will definitely not give it. So we went to the Human Resources and Social Security Bureau and applied for labor arbitration.
“They will not only pay you wages, but also pay twice the compensation. Here I suggest consulting a professional lawyer. Regarding the compensation for damage to reputation, the consultation will not cost much. If you still have Doubt, I know the address and can take you there. But I think the most important thing right now is to save your mother first."
"Why are you helping me?"
He stood up and looked at the middle-aged man: "There is nothing wrong with being kind and sincere, but kindness must have an edge, and this is the edge that ordinary people can grasp.
"And the eyes you see in Jing Zhe are those of a person who cherishes life. You like animals very much, and you can't deceive people."