big communicator

Chapter 79

"You win, I admit defeat."

Looking at the scattered cats beside him, Little Walnut stood up from the ground and understood that the situation was over, so he didn't make any last resistance, and surrendered cleanly to the tin foil.

Losing is losing, there is nothing to prevaricate.

The strength of tin foil ironing is much higher than his own. With just a dozen cats, he defeated the western suburbs faction that he had been running for a long time.

If the first time he was thrown down on the pile of bricks was due to his own carelessness, then the second time he was thrown down was crushed by the power of tin foil.

A few stray dogs and himself, not only failed to stop the attack of the tinfoil hot, but was humiliated again after being caught from the front.

A roar can shock all his subordinates to stop. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Little Walnut would never have believed that a cat could be so strong. At least as far as he remembered, he hadn't seen it in the West City yet. Over pussy like tinfoil.

"You say you, if you surrender early, it will be over, and you will kill your friend."

Seeing that Little Walnut took the initiative to admit defeat, the tinfoil-hot tone returned to its previous gentleness.

There are some things that he didn't want to do at first, but he has to do them in real time. For example, the white cat under Little Walnut lost his life in vain because of Little Walnut's refusal to surrender.

"I have a request."

Turning his head to look at Brother Xiong who had become stiff, Little Walnut's eyes revealed a trace of determination.

I have known Brother Xiong for so long, it seems that I have never heard him speak loudly to me. No matter what the situation is, this guy will always stand by my side without hesitation. relief.

It's too tiring to stay by my side, not to mention always maintaining a fighting state, and also bear my bad temper from time to time.

"any request?"

For Brother Xiong's death, Tin Foil Burning was absolutely responsible. Now that Little Walnut made a request, he wanted to satisfy him as much as possible.

Letting Brother Xiong die was definitely not his original intention, but pulling out the thorn head first was his consistent style of play. During the time when he pacified the west of the city, he had sent away a large number of opponents like Brother Xiong with his own hands. , The guilt in my heart gradually faded away.

"I want to have a duel with the bosses in West City."

At this time, Little Walnut already believes that Tin Foil Tang is the legendary Xicheng boss. Out of final consideration for the western suburbs group, he chooses to have a one-on-one contest with Tin Foil Tang, the final dignity.

Even though he knew that he would definitely lose, as the supreme leader of the stray cats in the western suburbs, Little Walnut felt that he had to do this. Being able to die at the hands of the big bosses in the western suburbs was the best explanation for all his companions in the western suburbs.

Only when he died, the dispute with Li Harry would be truly over. This is the best way to say goodbye.

"Forget it, just get along well in the future."

From Xiao Walnut's eyes, the tinfoil burnt read his meaning. This kid's character is too strong. If he lives well, he will be a very good friend.

"You must promise me!"

Seeing that Tin Foil Tang rejected his request, Little Walnut's tone instantly became fierce. In his view, Tin Foil Tang's refusal was an insult to him, so he didn't ask any more, jumped up and rushed towards Tin Foil Tang .

Even if the entire western suburbs were defeated, my little walnut's courage was not lost.

"Aim~~~~"

Seeing that Little Walnut was about to jump in front of him, Tin Foil Tang, who was half squatting, finally stood up to challenge, jumped up and went up to meet Little Walnut.

The two cats met in the air, hugged each other and rolled from the air to the ground.

Looking at the iron foil and small walnuts rolled into a ball on the ground, Qin Xiaoyu frowned.

The way of hitting the tin foil was not right, as if there was no intention of fighting back at all, even though the little walnut was biting wildly on the body, the sharp claws that stretched out refused to fall down.

Is this guy looking down on Little Walnut?

"Roar~~~"

After the sharp teeth of the little walnut bit his ear, the tinfoil that had been on the ground was scalding, and then he started to fight back. With a kick of his hind legs, he kicked the little walnut that was pressing on his body far away. With force, the small half of the ear that was still stuffed in the little walnut's mouth bounced out along with his flying body.

This guy is crazy!
Seeing that a small piece of the ear was missing from the tin foil, Qin Xiaoyu and his entourage who were watching immediately stepped forward to help.

What is the iron foil ironing doing? All the momentum of the previous battle has been lost at this time. This style of play is clearly sending it to Little Walnut's mouth.

"Don't come here!"

Seeing that Qin Xiaoyu and his party wanted to come out to help, he stood up and scalded the tin foil and refused, then shook his body and rushed towards Little Walnut again.

He was protecting Little Walnut's dignity, and by sending the little half of his ear to him, it could be regarded as his revenge for Brother Xiong.

"you"

After spitting out the ears in his mouth, Little Walnut hesitated for a moment. Seeing that the tin foil was hot and rushed towards him, he stretched his neck to meet him again.

I understand, after all, it is the boss of Xicheng, and it is time to go on the road by myself.

At the moment when he was about to collide with the tinfoil, Little Walnut's eyes were fixed on the tinfoil. He wanted to see this big man from West City piercing his body with his own eyes, even if he lost, he would lose with dignity.

"Snapped!"

Just as Little Walnut was waiting for the fatal blow from the tinfoil iron, the tinfoil iron that had stretched out its sharp teeth suddenly stopped, then retracted its teeth and raised its claws, and slapped Little Walnut on the head, slapping Little Walnut After a stagger, he turned and left, wagging his tail.

"It's getting late. It's time to go back to bed. If you want to call again someday, you can find me at the river bank."

"Boss Tin."

Seeing the hot tin foil coming towards him, Pang Dahai immediately greeted him happily.

No matter who won the duel, the result was something he didn't want to see. Seeing that the tin foil was burning, he turned around and put away his hands, and his gripping heart was finally relieved.

"Let's go, Qin Xiaoyu, take your people back."

He raised his head and glanced at Qin Xiaoyu, and the tin foil burned his missing ear.

Little Walnut was still not ruthless enough. If he hadn't helped him, I really don't know when this guy would have ripped off his ears.

"Okay," recovered from the surprise, Qin Xiaoyu kicked Li Harry, "Don't lie down, get up and go home."

"I couldn't get up, I was so scared that I peed."

Responding to Qin Xiaoyu in a deadpan voice, Li Harry shook his body and said shamelessly.

I have never seen a scene like this before. Although I was prepared to die when I came here, I have never seen something like tinfoil ironing. It is too exciting.

In front of the boss of Xicheng, it's not shameful to say anything, and I haven't seen any scenes before.

"Then who will clean up the battlefield?"

"Cactus, isn't he still panting?"

Coming out of the group of unfinished buildings, Qin Xiaoyu looked back at the team that was out of momentum.

Fortunately, there was no death, and both sides acted well. The only pity is Brother Xiong.

"Qin Xiaoyu, let's go back first. Do you still need help?"

Looking up at Li Harry who was tied behind Qin Xiaoyu, he asked with a tinfoil smile.

"No need, thank you very much today." Tightening the dog leash on his body tightly, Qin Xiaoyu bent over as much as he could and scalded the tin foil.

"Thank you for being friends." Tin foil laughed.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"One night in that year, there was a guy who wanted to challenge me like a little walnut." He seemed to know what Qin Xiaoyu wanted to ask. After hearing Qin Xiaoyu's question, the tinfoil ironer said immediately.

"and after?"

"And then he died, and to be honest, I was kind of an asshole at the time."

(End of this chapter)