Chapter 130
Chapter 130
The moaning sound was very obvious in the dark night, and as the consciousness of the person who made the sound recovered, the moaning sound quickly turned into howling ghosts and wolves.
The cats flicked their tails and followed the sound, and found a figure on the sand pile not far from the construction site, making noises, rolling and wriggling non-stop.
Although the guy's clothes were all scorched black, his face was so smoked that he couldn't see his facial features clearly, his hair and eyebrows all disappeared, he didn't look like a human or a ghost.
But the cats surrounding him could still tell from his voice and smell that this guy was that nasty Yamamoto Omoto.
Seeing this, Ngawang said with a miraculous expression on his face: "If you can't blow him up like this, it really is a disaster for thousands of years."
Hearing this, Xu Jie began to search around to see if there were any bricks around. Now he really wanted to pat that 'black man' a few times to relieve his hatred.
Mo Wenyan stepped on the catwalk and circled around Daimoto Yamamoto a few times, and then grabbed a pistol from the other side of the sand pile that was almost burned to the point of scrapping.
Throwing the pistol beside Daimoto Yamamoto, Mo said: "It should be the air wave generated during the explosion that lifted this guy and the pistol out of the unfinished building together. The thick clothes on his body blocked most of the damage for him." The heat wave, and after landing, there is sand here, which can be used as a buffer and can be used to roll to put out the fire, which saved his life."
Huban wiped his paws on the ground and asked, "Boss, do we want to give this guy a few more blows?"
Mo Wenyan looked at the delirious Yamamoto Daimoto on the ground and said: "No need, the scratches on the outside of the burn are hard to explain. Anyway, looking at this guy, I know the injury is not clear, why bother because of this guy , to cause trouble for myself."
As if in response to Zhengmo's words, just after it finished speaking, the body of Daimoto Yamamoto, who was howling on the ground, began to twitch non-stop.
Seeing this, Sanhua spat at Yamamoto and said, "You deserve it, if you dare to make a wrong idea next time, I will make you into a globe."
Just as the cats were talking, fire alarms and police sirens sounded on the street not far away.
Thinking about it, there were screams, gunshots and explosions at night, how could no one call the police.
Mo Wensheng raised his head, looked over there and said, "The humans have already responded, let's get out of here quickly."
After hearing the news, everyone in the cat gang started to scatter in the dark, and Mo Ye lowered his head, picked up Xu Jie, and quickly left the abandoned construction site.
Before leaving, Xu Jie, who was held in mid-air, still reluctantly took a look at the unfinished building. The place that gave it shelter since its arrival has now changed from three floors to two and a half floors.
When the two cats returned to Fujimoto's house, the Fujimoto family was sitting around the kotatsu watching the evening news.
Although Grandma Fujimoto left, the warm table was not put away like in previous years.
Because the pets at home really like this warm table, the Fujimoto couple kept it and continued to use it.
Looking at Mo and Xu Jie who came in from the cat road, Xiao Jian was too surprised and said: "Dasheng, what's wrong with you two, why did you come back all dirty? You went out to have sex with other cats." Did the dogs fight?"
His sister Junko swept the two cats in the house and said: "If there is only one big black, I will believe it when I say it goes out to fight. Our great sage...well, how should I put it, in short, it is fighting." This kind of skill is not on its attribute skill bar by nature."
Xu Jie, who had been ridiculed for his combat effectiveness, walked up to Junzi meowing and shaking all the sand and dirt stuck to her body while she was not paying attention.
Although Junko, who loves cleanliness, found that something was wrong, she quickly rolled back to avoid most of Xu Jie's attacks, but a lot of dust still fell on her.
Seeing this, Mrs. Jian didn't care about the dust on Xu Jie's body, hugged it in her arms and said proudly: "How about it, sister, is my great sage particularly clever?"
Junko rolled her eyes indecently when she heard the words, shook the dust on her clothes and said: "I didn't see if it was smart or not, but it is very clear that it is really dirty now. You'd better take them to take a bath now, or mother won't allow them two to enter the house at night."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Jian looked at Xu Jie who was holding her in her hands, and at Dahei who was squatting on the ground, frowned and said, "You two are indeed too dirty, let's go, let's go to the bathroom to clean it."
In winter, the cat needs to be bathed, Xu Jie is completely unwilling in his heart.
But Junko also said just now that Mrs. Fujimoto, who does not take a bath and loves to be clean, would not allow the two of them to enter the room, so Xu Jie had to be carried into the bathroom by Mrs. Jian with her tail hanging down.
Knowing that her cats don’t like to get their fur wet, Xiao Jiantai shook the cat dry cleaning powder in front of Xu Jie’s eyes and said: “Don’t be unhappy, I don’t want you to catch a cold in the cold weather, today we will use dry cleaning powder Take a shower."
Xu Jie's ears immediately perked up when he heard the words. Although being rubbed by others was not very comfortable, compared to getting his fur wet, dry cleaning was still within Xu Jie's acceptable range.
But it's a pity that considering the residual problems, the doctor's family really rarely dry-cleans the pets in the house. After all, cats and dogs can do things like licking their fur.
Most of the dust and sand on Xu Jie and Mo's bodies were stuck to their bodies when they arranged the unfinished buildings.
The unfinished building is the above-ground part of the basement used to build the nest when Xu Jie just passed it on, and the buckets are leftovers from the construction site and discarded from the school.
The water in the bucket was collected from the water room of the school, and the ice in it was the unmelted snow on the construction site.
As for the gasoline, ahem, thinking of this, Xu Jie glanced at the living room with a guilty conscience, hoping that the doctor would not be too angry when he found that the fuel tank that had just been filled was empty when he drove tomorrow morning.
After some dry cleaning, the clean cats were finally allowed to move around in the house by the mistress of the house.
After they also joined to watch the evening news, the reporter brother in the TV was pointing to the unfinished building that was still smoking, and said with a microphone: "Friends of the audience, we are now in the XX section of XX Street. Not long ago we I just got the news that half an hour ago, the unfinished building suddenly exploded and caught fire. According to nearby residents, there were people roaring and shouting crazily inside the unfinished building before the explosion. There were sounds of fighting and smashing things. Some people said that they seemed to have heard gunshots at the same time as the explosion, wondering if there were gang members fighting here. But according to the first firefighters who arrived, there No traces of large-scale fighting were found, and the only injured person was not wounded by a knife but burned. So it is difficult to determine whether it was a gang fight, but our police gentlemen did find it at the scene A pistol. Now let’s ask Officer Saito, who is in charge of the case, to give us a brief introduction to the case.”
Then the camera shifted, and Officer Saito, who has always been the police spokesperson, said with a serious face: "Because the injured person is too seriously injured, we have sent him to the hospital for treatment in an ambulance. We still have to wait for the preparation news from the hospital.”
The reporter who was in charge of the interview obviously didn't want to be perfunctory like this.
So the microphone that stretched out did not move away, and the camera did not have any intention of shifting, but the reporter continued to ask: "Then, Officer Saito, it is said that a pistol was found at the scene of the explosion. Is this pistol registered?" Is the one on file a private gun or simply a black gun?"
The police officer surnamed Saito obviously hesitated when he heard the words, but considering the good relationship between their police station and the media, the police officer finally began to say: "The pistol has been checked and registered. It is a competition-level pistol, and its caliber should be a 25-meter competition pistol. We are still looking for the owner of this gun, but the only 25-meter competition-level pistol that has been lost is Yasuda who was robbed half a year ago Mr. Because the case is still under investigation, you can pay attention to our press conference in the near future if it is too specific."
After that, no matter how the reporter in charge of the interview asked questions, the police officer Saito was unwilling to reveal more things. Seeing this, the reporter had to turn the camera unwillingly and said: "Okay, we will do this on-site interview. We will continue to pay attention to the further development of this case..."
After hearing the report, Mr. Fujimoto, who was sitting at the kotatsu with a teacup, said in surprise, "The pistol lost in the Yasuda robbery half a year ago is actually here?"
Mrs. Fujimoto, who was peeling an orange, glanced at her husband and said, "I haven't heard of the Yasuda robbery."
Hearing this, Mr. Fujimoto patted the corner of the table and said: "You forgot, the shooter who caused a commotion in the next county in the spring was robbed when he returned home after training at night, and his finances and the pistol he carried were all robbed Gone. Because of this matter, we posted an assisted investigation notice in our city, but the suspect's package was too tight to see his face. He was cunning and familiar with the surveillance system, so he was never caught. "
Hearing what her husband said, Mrs. Fujimoto also remembered, and she suddenly realized: "It turned out to be the robbery case, no wonder I heard the surname Yasuda so familiar. The person who was burned could not be the suspect in the robbery case." people?"
Mr. Fujimoto shrugged his shoulders and said: "Who can say for sure, after all, the police will definitely be able to figure it out. We just need to wait and read the report."
Xu Jie, who was lying under the table, really didn't expect that that guy Yamamoto was carrying other cases on his back.
But that's good too, the more cases that guy has on him, the longer it will take to get in, and the safer they will be.
Thinking about Xu Jie, he began to feel drowsy. He had been terrified all day, but now he can finally feel at ease, and Xu Jie's drowsiness has returned.
But for some reason, it just couldn't fall asleep, and woke up again after nodding its head, and started nodding again after waking up.
Looking at the little raccoon flower that was waking up and waking up, Mo took the initiative to lean towards him.
Feeling Mo's body temperature and smelling its familiar smell, Xu Jie shrank his fluffy body into Mo's arms, opened his mouth wide and let out a big breath, then fell asleep within 2 minutes after tilting his head.
Mo lay there, supported Xu Jie with his body, put his chin on the top of its head, and after a while, there was a snoring sound.
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