Chapter 382 Blue Bird

When Zuma and Fatty were having a quarrel, suddenly there was a flapping sound outside the window, and it turned out that a blue bird was making trouble there.

The little bird has a light body and alert eyes. While flapping a pair of brightly colored wings, it is still looking into the room.

"Damn! This bird, why does this bird have three legs?" Fatty, who had already had a problem with three-legged birds, was curious, but saw Zuma jump over and open the window in three or two steps.

The little bird was quite human, and jumped onto Zuma's palm at once, allowing the other party to take a bundled paper roll from its paw, then flapped its wings and landed directly beside Lingxiu who just opened his eyes in a daze.

"Oh! Xiaoqing, are you here to deliver a letter?" Lingxiu was overjoyed when she saw this, and she was no longer sleepy, so she chatted with Xiaoniao.

"Blue birds with two legs can be seen everywhere, but those who are born with three legs are a fetish! This Zuma can use such a bird to convey information, and he is not an ordinary person!" Miao Chun whispered to the fat man.

"A deformity is a deformity! What is a god? Why does a bird have so many legs? Is it to sit so that it doesn't get tired? Hmph!" the fat man said disdainfully.

As if hearing the fat man's nonsense, the little blue bird suddenly turned his head and glared at him, the fierce look in his eyes startled Mr. Mai.

"Xiaoqing, don't be rude! That's Uncle Asang, a good friend of Dad's!" Seeing this, Lingxiu hurriedly said to Xiaoniao, and even gestured sorry to the fat man!
"Oh! Mr. Mai, something has happened!" Zuma handed over the note with a gloomy expression.

What the fat man is most afraid of hearing now is the words "something went wrong". He frowned slightly, took the note and glanced at it, then said angrily, "I don't understand!"

is not that right!The note is full of special symbols written in secret language, how can Mr. Mai understand it!

Zuma was stunned for a moment before realizing what the problem was, and explained helplessly: "Here, it is said that the people of the Herme family have captured several suspicious people, whose identities have been roughly confirmed, and those terrorists who specialize in hunting the heads of McCanns Molecules are ganged."

The news was so exciting that Fatty could hear it buzzing in his head.

"Could it be Boris' subordinate?" He asked in a deep voice.

The big thing is ahead, and Zuma is not in the mood to worry about the fat man misunderstanding his own affairs. He thought for a while and analyzed: "This note is from a friend of mine. He is not from our Chahan Secret Organization. But if the letter mentioned The people who arrived were Boris or my subordinates, and I should have received the report from the team members earlier. Therefore, it is very likely that something happened to those advance personnel of Mr. McGregor!"

"What does your friend do? Why does he pay attention to this kind of information?" Miao Chun interjected and asked.

"Oh! This friend of mine, heck, is actually a business partner. He is now in charge of some purchasing business of the Herme family. You know, this rich man, sometimes he would rather let outsiders make him look like a fool , and refused to pay more salaries to his subordinates. So, hey! My friend will occasionally make some deals with me, um, that is, to make a fortune together!" Zuma returned to the traits of a profiteer, and replied a little embarrassed.

"As for why he paid attention to this information, he didn't say it directly, but it should be related to business! I think he will contact me again soon!" Zuma said confidently.

At this moment, Hai Long's voice sounded from outside the house: "Mr. Mai, Ms. Yulia is here to invite you to have breakfast again!"

The old man's tone was a bit weird, obviously he was very upset that someone dared to poach his boss's wall endlessly.

"Do you want to go together? The breakfast here is really good!" The fat man suddenly asked Zuma.

"Let's forget it! How can I have the mood to eat when something like this happens? I'll write back to my friend and ask him what his plan is. Then I have to contact our brothers and ask them to raise their vigilance, and Help investigate the matter of someone being captured!" Zuma said with a heavy heart.

"Okay! Then I'll take Lingxiu! Children can't eat breakfast! Oh, by the way, Lingxiu, take your little bird with you too! I think it's hungry too!" With Zuma's consent, she pulled Lingxiu up and walked away with her legs.

Looking at the back of the fat man hastily leaving, Zuma let out a long sigh, and her eyes became more gloomy.

"Lingxiu, this little bird is so beautiful. Is it called Xiaoqing? Does it have another name? Is it a younger brother or a younger sister?" The fat man hurriedly walked a distance, then slowed down and asked.

"Uncle Asang, my dad calls you Young Master Mai, Uncle Asen calls you Big Brother, and Shouhu calls you Boss, so what's your name? How can I call you suitable?" Lingxiu asked innocently.

The fat man wanted to take the opportunity to gather some useful information, but he was stopped by the little girl first.

At this moment, he couldn't help thinking of Zhuzhu, if that little girl was here, it would be great!

Ever since Zhuzhu was snatched away by Gouchen, the fat man has been deliberately avoiding thinking of that little girl, because he simply can't stand the tearing pain and worry like a boulder crushing the top.

And every time he realizes that this feeling is attached to the weak Xixi a hundred times and a thousand times, the fat man can't suppress the anger that is enough to destroy the world.

"My real name is Mai Sang. If you want, you can call me Uncle Fat." The fat man took a deep breath and said in as soft a tone as possible.

"Okay! Fat uncle, let me tell you, Xiaoqing is its name. It's just that," Lingxiu raised her head playfully, and said proudly, "It's not a brother or sister, it's a grandfather! It's even a grandpa. Grandpa's grandpa. Because it has been a member of our family since a long time ago!"

The fat man staggered in shock and almost fell, but fortunately he was supported by the equally horrified legs.

Looking at the old bird with stern eyes and full of disdain, he admired sincerely: "Oh! I didn't expect this flying friend to be an ancestor-level existence! No wonder it knows so many ways! I heard It takes at least two or three days to drive from Zovka to here, but if it were me, I would have lost my way a long time ago!"

"Cut! How can humans compare with spirit beasts? Besides, Xiaoqing didn't fly over from Zovka!" Lingxiu said without thinking.

"Oh?!" Fatty exchanged glances with Leggy, and then asked, "Where did Xiao Qing fly from? Could it be that he has another residence in Ross?"

"Hehe! Fat uncle, you are so stupid! Birds naturally live in trees! However, after we separated from Mr. Boris the day before yesterday, my father took me to his friend's manor. Then, we went to the auction , it was inconvenient for Xiaoqing to follow, so he stayed there, it should have flown over from the manor today!" Lingxiu replied with a smile.

"Ha! The manor?! Your dad is so rich! I haven't seen the manor before. What's it like there? Isn't it very big!?" The fat man asked nervously, but relaxed on the surface.

"Of course the manor is very big! How can it be called a manor? There, there is a straight tree-lined road, there is a big iron gate, after entering the gate, you have to walk a long way, and then there is a big lawn, big lawn There is a magnificent building on the other side, and my father's friends live there." Lingxiu casually introduced.

 Lingxiu: I am a born animal whisperer!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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