Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 794 Gin: Vodka is not as good as a cat

   Jiang Xia rolled to the side and flexibly avoided. As soon as the orange cat missed the hit, its hind paws slammed on the raised brick, twisted around flexibly, and rushed over again.

   "..." Jiang Xia continued to hide, while looking at the nimble fat cat opposite, lost in thought.

  Why would he fight a cat in a place like this...

   There are people nearby now, so it’s not good to disperse the cat vest and leave in a dashing manner. And other methods, such as turning around and running away, are too cheap. As for the real scuffle with the cat... it doesn't seem to be much better.

……Ok?

   Speaking of which, I don’t know if that trick will work for cats.

   Jiang Xia suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

When the orange cat swooped over again, he bounced up at the same rapid speed, passed over the orange cat, and while passing by, he turned his palm, a hand... a claw knife, and struck the orange with precision. The cat's less visible neck.

  The two sides vacated at the same time, missed the move in an instant, and landed at the same time.

   Time seems to stand still, only the breeze blows.

   was silent for a few tenths of a second, then the orange cat slammed down and closed his eyes.

   Jiang Xia became the last cat standing.

   He turned his head and glanced at his victory with satisfaction.

   The hand knife in this world is really omnipotent...

   While thinking about it, Jiang Xia approached the orange cat, observed it for a moment, raised his paw and lightly stepped on it twice.

  The orange cat didn't respond and was so dizzy that he couldn't understand the cat.

   Jiang Xia glanced, then glanced again, and couldn't help arching and jumping. He threw himself on the cat, which was much larger than him, and swayed twice, his chin resting comfortably on a piece of fluff.

  The cat blanket is really nice.

   After returning to the main body, let the dry cat become a leopard, and compare the lying feeling of the two...

  …

   When two cats are at their peak.

  In the car more than ten meters away, a pair of eyes are staring at this side.

  Gin originally only noticed that something was moving on the wall, so he glanced vigilantly.

   As a result, I just saw the two cats confront each other, and then the black cat slashed the opponent's cat with a knife.

   Gin's gun-wiping hand paused slightly: "..."

  ... Cat fights, there are even moves?

   Never noticed it before. Nature is amazing...

   Speaking of which, just looking at the comparison of the body shapes on both sides, he thought that the young white-clawed black cat would definitely lose, but he didn't expect...

  Gin watched a fight in a hurry, turned around again, and focused on the trading scene in front of him.

  Two cats fighting, no need to be vigilant, but worth relaxing - this at least means that there is no ambush nearby. Otherwise, with the vigilance of stray cats, they would have long since ignored each other and fled. Instead of knocking down the other one, stepping over and stepping on both feet and enjoying the victory...

  …

   After a while, something suddenly moved in the corner of Gin.

   This time, the moving thing was far closer to him than the scene of the fight just now.

  Gin was alert, and looked up quickly, at the same time he raised his gun silently, and pointed the muzzle at the tree trunk on the side of the road.

   With vision comparable to that of a professional sniper, Gin quickly found something unusual.

  ——Behind the tree, at the height close to the ground, half of the black cat ears are exposed.

   paused for a moment, perhaps feeling something, a black cat slowly stuck its head out, looking at Gin's car with golden cat eyes, looking up and down.

  "..." A black cat?

  Gin paused for a moment, then glanced at the wall where the cats were fighting just now.

   Then I found that, at some point, there was only a fainted orange cat left there. Another black cat with flexible claws is no longer there.

Gin: "..." So, although the cat behind the tree hasn't shown its claws and can't see the color, it can't be compared, but judging from the color of the hair on its head and the current situation, this should be the cat that won the victory just now. .

   He watched the cat for a while, but did not pull the trigger.

   It's not that he loves small animals, but he just thinks there's no need to make gunshots because of a cat peeking at them, attracting the attention of those around him - he hasn't been vigilant enough to silence a cat when he sees it.

   The current scene reminded Jin Jiu of a case that Uzo broke a few days ago.

  ——In the case, the stupid murderer who tried to kill a cat made Gin silently glance at the gun he aimed at the cat.

   After a short pause, he put away the gun and silently distinguished himself from the murderer.

  The cat watched him quietly, as if he understood the meaning of the gun.

   looked at each other for a moment, and it tentatively ran towards the car with the half-open window.

  Gin: "..."

  …

A few minutes later.

   "Brother, got it. Everything went well."

  The vodka completed the deal and returned to the black Porsche with a checked briefcase.

   opened the car door and was about to sit in, but suddenly felt that there was something on the seat.

   Vodka was startled and looked carefully. It was found that it was an unfamiliar cat.

  The young black cat lazily occupies his driver's seat. The door of the car was suddenly opened by a dangerous big man. It didn't slip away like a normal cat. Instead, it looked up at Vodka and showed a very humane provocative expression from an angle that Gin couldn't see.

  Vodka: "...?"

   A mere cat dares to provoke him? ?

  ...Although it may be an illusion caused by the angle, but suddenly being mocked by a very weak-looking cat, vodka still instinctively revealed a bit of killing intent that an organization cadre should have.

   However, he glanced at the gin with a cigarette and a cat next to him.

  The vodka hesitated for a moment, but did not dare to do anything to this mysterious black cat that appeared out of nowhere.

   He looked at the cat and asked cautiously, "Brother, is this...?"

  Gin looked at the cat, who was not frightened by the vodka at all, but was unusually calm. Another look at the cautious vodka. I couldn't help but flash through the image of the dark cloud stepping on the snow and slap the big cat with one paw just now, and I remembered last week, the vodka was hijacked by the silence target for a period of time.

   Qin Jiu faintly exhaled a cigarette, his eyes were a bit complicated: "...Cats are more capable than you."

  The cat seemed to be able to understand people's words, with vacant eyes, with the same style as the gin, looked at the vodka faintly, and moved his head away from him a little, and there was a hint of disgust in his silent movements.

   Vodka for a while.

   After a while, the blue veins on his forehead jumped, and the smell of vanilla ice cream wafted from his body.

  Xiaobai and the mermaid's eyes lit up, and a flying pounce hung on the vodka, hugged the fresh murderous aura, and happily dragged it down.

  Jiang Xia also accidentally ejected the puppet's cat claw, and quickly retracted it with restraint. He just shook the tail of the cat's vest in a civilized way to show his satisfaction with this windfall.

   He found that he seemed to have initially mastered the way to extract the murderous vodka.

   (end of this chapter)