Arknights, reincarnated as a cat

"Old Zeng! Why is this Wuqiu Alliance you are talking about so dishonest? When we contacted him that day, he kept saying that he had killed all the people in Penguin Logistics!"

"What's wrong? It's so popular? Haven't all Penguin Logistics been killed? Didn't you receive photos of Penguin Logistics being killed a few days ago?"

"That tn guy is just farting! It's fake! If we kill him! How can Penguin Logistics drive the car back? How much did that person offer at the beginning? Oh, one person! Five hundred thousand marks!"

Mr. Zeng on the other end of the phone was also surprised because it was not the first time he had dealt with a business federation, but he had never encountered such a situation.

"Brother Capone, don't worry, I'll call and ask."

At this time, Mr. Zeng was eating dinner at the dining table. He swallowed the money in his mouth and said to his butler: "Bring me my mobile phone and call the director of the Federation of Commerce."

The housekeeper quickly got his cell phone and dialed the number of the Wuzhou Alliance in front of Mr. Zeng.

Great knight collar.

An old mobile phone buzzed and vibrated on the table. Xuan Tie, who was reading a newspaper, folded the newspaper and picked up the mobile phone to take a look.

Oh, it's the employer from Yan Country.

It seems that the photos I sent them were found to be fake.

Xuan Tie is still very confident in his craftsmanship in p-pictures. Now that the Yanguo man has called to ask questions, he must have discovered that Penguin Logistics has returned to Longmen.

I thought I could hide it for a while longer. Although things weren't as interesting as I thought, they weren't bad either.

The only pity was that he couldn't see the cat beating the Yanguo man.

With a playful smile, Xuan Tie hung up the phone.

Ever since the Wuqiu Alliance he established was turned into such a horrible state by the prodigal son, he has spent a lot of energy pulling the Wuqiu Alliance out of this quagmire, and now he feels that there is a lot less fun in his daily life.

"Well, the longer you live, the less fun you have. The less fun you have, the worse your mood is. The worse your mood is, the shorter your life is. Therefore, if you don't have fun, the longer you live, the shorter your life will be."

Xuan Tie sighed and said something rich in philosophy. Then he thought of his subordinates.

"Tsk...that boy Roy actually took Platinum away with him. Alas, he has a group of people who just want to get away with fishing all day long. It's better for this little girl Monique to be serious about her work. It’s fast, and she won’t be subcontracted through layers of arrangements when arranging things for her.”

Throwing the phone on the table casually, Xuan Tie continued to pick up the newspaper and read it.

The above article published by the Red Wine News was about the non-existent scandal between Lin Guang, the champion of this Cavaliers Major, and the Candle Knight.

"happy."

Xuan Tie commented on this.

Mr. Zeng’s housekeeper called and found that he was hung up on.

"The master has hung up."

"What? Another one"

The housekeeper called again, but this time he hung up faster.

"Hang up again."

At this time, Mr. Zeng also realized that he had been tricked. He became furious on the spot and smashed the rice bowl in his hand on the table. All the rice in the bowl was spilled on the table.

"He is a director of the Chamber of Commerce! Why does he do such a conciliatory thing? Doesn't he know that the most important thing in doing business is integrity?"

"Sir, just now, our messenger sent news that several directors from the Chamber of Commerce are dead. Maybe this is why they are perfunctory?"

"died?"

Mr. Zeng quickly moved his eyes left and right a few times, and then said:

"Forget it, leave them alone, use our channels to contact some other killers, and let them take action at Longmen."

"We start at Longmen. What if Duke Wei notices it?"

Mr. Zeng took the empty bowl and swept the rice and vegetables on the table back into the bowl with chopsticks.

"Aware? Wei Gong is busy with everything, how can he have the time to pay attention to the life and death of a few people?

Moreover, do those killers still need me to teach them how to do things? They won't cause some accidents? Or dump truck Iai or something like that.

After everything is over, can the National Guard Bureau devote a large amount of police force to investigate a gray enterprise?"

"Yes, sir, I am worrying too much."

The housekeeper bowed to Mr. Zeng, then stepped back to arrange the matters that Mr. Zeng had just explained.

Mr. Zeng swept the dishes and rice that had just been photographed on the table back into the bowl, and called Capone to explain the situation, saying that he would hire a killer again to assassinate people from Penguin Logistics, and said that Capone would not be charged for the killer's fee. out.

But Capone is in no mood to continue discussing with Mr. Zeng about hiring another killer to come to Longmen.

Because a black cat was sitting on his desk, licking its paws slowly.

Embedded in the ceiling and the side wall were a thug who was considered quite capable in the family.

After this cat swaggered through the gate of its property, it began to smash things with some kind of magic that could control the air flow.

Now on this floor, except for the desk under it, all the other objects have been basically smashed to pieces, including the statues and interior decorations that he spent a lot of money to use as a facade.

Capone had no idea when he had come into contact with this black cat, which looked harmless but was actually so terrifying. In his mind, he had never come into contact with it at all.

Looking at the family members embedded in the ceiling and walls, and lying on the ground outside, but still breathing, he realized that this cat was also obeying the unwritten rules of the Dragon Gate.

He suddenly remembered the urban legend of Longmen.

There is a cat with magic who wanders around the corner of the city.

It’s a true urban legend again!

The last time I broke an urban legend was when I met the Rat King!

He immediately realized that he could no longer maintain a strong stance. If the backbone of his family fell, the family would fall apart soon.

So he forced out a charming smile and tried his best to look as humble as possible.

In the past, he would never have done this because it would be an insult to the family's honor. However, since the family was severely damaged in Syracuse and moved to Longmen, the pride brought by the family to him has been crushed by the rules of Longmen. .

Only those who can understand the situation can lead their family to survive better in Longmen.

"Why are you so proud to come to my humble residence? If a powerful magician like you has anything to entrust to ordinary people like us, just give him the instructions."

After hearing his words, Li Xia swung his tail.

It found that many evil forces at the middle and lower levels like to refer to themselves as common people. Will saying this make others think they are humble?

Anyway, after listening to it, it just felt that the human in front of it, who wore sunglasses in the office, was mocking it.

So, before Capone could continue to speak, a big puff of wind greeted Capone in the face.

Amidst the sound of slaps in the face, Capone suddenly saw his grandmother, who had died in Syracuse, waving to him again.

His face was swollen into a pig's head, his eyes could only be narrowed to a thin line, he fell from the chair and collapsed on the ground.

Now he just felt like the earth was spinning, the sounds he heard were in a trance, and the feeling was quickly moving away from him.

Then, a voice asked him.

"Where is your collaborator, Mr. Zeng?"

Who is it? Who is here again?

A dizzy Capone lay on the ground, a question popping up in his mind, but he quickly threw it away.

There was no way to think about the problem carefully. He could only tell what he knew about where Mr. Zeng usually stayed.

"Ziyuan Villa....or Zeng Dehao Real Estate Development Company...."

Capone didn't know how long he lay on the ground. When he woke up and got up from the ground, there were only messes on the ground and family members sitting supporting each other.

And a sore, numb cheek.

The cat is no longer here, and the phone is broken into pieces and scattered on the table.