Divine pet enlightenment system, starting from contracting a turtle

Pet beast was robbed?

Zhao Huan was stunned when he heard this. He suddenly thought of the incident where the Starry Sky Organization snatched pet beasts some time ago. In that incident, both Wang Daquan and Lin Luoluo's classmate Tian Jing's pet beasts were robbed.

In the end, he defeated the other party's conspiracy.

I remember that I suspected that the Starry Sky Organization snatched the pet beasts for some kind of ceremony, and Lin Feifei agreed with her suspicion.

After these days, I thought that the Starry Sky Organization had given up on this idea, but now it seems that they have not.

Could it be that He Jiu was dragging Lin Feifei and smearing the image of the Security Bureau all to facilitate the Starry Sky Organization to take action?

Is the person loaned out by the Nine Righteous Alliance just to participate in this terrorist operation?

And, they succeeded.

Zhao Huan's brain was running at high speed and he forgot to respond for a moment.

"Zhao Huan, I reported your last guess to my father, and he agreed with it. But now, I have been temporarily relieved of command... Bastard... According to the news from my men just now, more than ten trucks Exit the west gate and disappear into the wilderness. I suspect that the stolen pets should be in these trucks."

Out of town? It seems that the Starry Sky Organization has a base outside the city.

He Jiu should also be hiding in that base.

Where are they?

What do they want to do?

Zhao Huan thought hard and couldn't figure it out, and felt a little irritable in his heart.

"Is there any more detailed information?" He suppressed his depression and asked Lin Feifei.

"People from the Jiuyi Alliance also participated in this operation, but we don't have much evidence. They all wore masks, and we identified them through body shape comparison. Unfortunately, this is of no use."

Zhao Huan knew that Lin Feifei wanted to prove that there was collusion between Jiu Yilian and the Starry Sky Organization, so that he could change his current situation.

Unfortunately, they have no conclusive evidence.

"What should we do, let them get away with it?"

Zhao Huan said angrily.

"I want to form a special operations team and go to Broken City to check it out. Are you interested?"

Lin Feifei finally expressed her thoughts.

Zhao Huan originally wanted to go out and have a look, but now he had no reason to refuse.

He agreed to Lin Feifei's request, and Lin Feifei became happy and even her tone became much more relaxed.

"By the way, there are still two days left for the team to be formed. Tomorrow is Luoluo's birthday. I heard that you agreed to attend her birthday party. We can discuss the details when you come to my house tomorrow."

After Lin Feifei finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Only then did Zhao Huan remember that Lin Luoluo's birthday was coming.

So many things had happened in the past few days that he had completely forgotten about this.

Okay, let's go to the Lin family's birthday party tomorrow and talk about the special operations team by the way.

He hung up the phone and told Wang Wuyi what Lin Feifei had said. Wang Wu immediately said that he would also join this action group.

He couldn't let go of any chance to find He Jiu.

Zhao Huan had no choice but to agree, so he called Lin Feifei and told her Wang Wu's decision. Lin Feifei was very happy that a master like Wang Wu could participate, and agreed immediately.

In the evening of the next day, Zhao Huan told Zhao Ling about attending the birthday party, got on his motorcycle and set off.

Last night, Lin Luoluo called her and confirmed again and again that Zhao Huan would definitely attend, and then hung up the phone happily.

The birthday gifts had already been given, and Zhao Huan thought about it and decided to buy a bouquet of flowers.

The red light at the intersection turned on and the motorcycle slowly stopped in front of the zebra crossing. Zhao Huan put his feet on the ground and waited for the traffic light to change.

Across the road, an old man carrying a large plastic bag filled with collected bottles and cans slowly walked onto the zebra crossing.

The setting sun lengthened the shadow of the old man's bow. He was sweating profusely. He pulled up his sweatshirt and wiped his face, trying to speed up his pace.

But the big plastic bag, like a Santa Claus package, made him hobble.

Seeing that the elderly man was overwhelmed, Zhao Huan was thinking about whether to go to help when he heard the roar of a car behind him.

A red sports car drove by at lightning speed.

No, Zhao Huan screamed secretly. Before he could react, he heard the sharp and harsh sound of brakes coming from beside him.

After the car's tires dragged a long black mark on the ground, Kankan stopped next to the old man. The old man was already exhausted, but when he was frightened, his whole body collapsed on the ground, plastic bags dropped, and bottles and cans were scattered. All over the place.

Fortunately, Zhao Huan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the door of the sports car lifted upwards, and a young man dressed fashionably got out of the sports car, cursing as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Old guy, you're blind. I'm telling you, don't try to fight with me, it's useless. Get up and get out of here!"

The old man nodded hurriedly, propped himself up and hurriedly picked up the bottles on the ground.

This is his day's harvest and the source of his day's livelihood. He must pick it up.

The young man became impatient. He walked up to the old man in a few steps, grabbed the old man's arm and threw it to the roadside. He raised his foot and kicked the bottles and cans on the road far away.

"Old man, you're dragging your feet when I want you to get out, wasting my time."

The old man couldn't withstand his throw. He staggered back several steps before falling to the ground with a plop.

"Ouch!" The old man groaned and couldn't get up for a long time.

The young man kicked away the bottle on the ground as if to vent his anger. Without even looking at the old man, he cursed and prepared to get in the car.

Zhao Huan didn't say anything, and the motorcycle stopped in front of the sports car. He stepped out of the car and quickly helped the old man up.

"Boy, what do you want to do? You're looking for death!" The young man yelled viciously when he saw Zhao Huan parked his car in front of his car.

Zhao Huan ignored him at all, helped the old man sit under the shade of the tree, and asked softly: "Old man, you didn't break anything, did you?"

"It's okay, young man. I can't help but break my old bones. Just rest for a while."

Zhao Huan took out a bottle of water from the system warehouse and handed it to the old man. Then he stood up and walked towards the young man.

"Damn it, stop pretending to be a nice guy for me and move the car quickly. I don't have time to waste with you."

The young man pointed his finger at Zhao Huan and shouted loudly.

"Pick up the things for me and apologize to the old man. I will let you go today."

"What the hell are you?" After hearing Zhao Huan's words, the young man suddenly became furious, "Do you know who I am? My surname is Jia, and Jia Renqing is my father. In Lingshui City, I have grown up so big and haven't told anyone yet. apologize."

After hearing the young man's words, several people gathered around to watch the excitement and immediately took a few steps away.

"It's Jia Wei, Mayor Jia's son. I heard he is a little hooligan and never unreasonable."

"Yes, I heard about it too. He idles around all day long, doesn't do anything serious, and gets into trouble every day. I don't know how Mayor Jia has such a son."

"This young man has a sense of justice when he fights injustices. It's a pity that he ran into Ling Shui Yiba."

The sound of their discussion reached Zhao Huan's ears, and Zhao Huan's face darkened. It turned out to be Mayor Jia's son. No wonder he was so arrogant.

He has the support of the three Lingshui gangs behind him, so this kid has been unscrupulous and lawless.

Since your father doesn't discipline you, I, Zhao Huan, will teach you how to behave today.

Zhao Huan looked at the roaring young man with disdain in his heart.

These second-generation ancestors all have the same moral character. They have no ability, and they will only move their father out if nothing happens.

Humph, don't say you are Jia Renqing's son today. Even if Jia Renqing comes by himself, he still has to pick up the bottle for me.

Zhao Huan took out his ax and said softly: "Would you like to pick it up?"

Seeing Zhao Huan take out the dick, Jia Wei took a step back in fright, and then thought: This kid is trying to scare people with an axe, bah, I am afraid of you today, my surname is not Jia.

"What do you want to do? If you dare to touch me, I will let you stay in prison for the rest of your life."

Zhao Huan ignored him at all and counted slowly: "3...2...1..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bang was heard, and Zhao Huan's ax had chopped into the shiny front hood of the red sports car.