short-lived physique

Chen Deyi felt that the current situation was a bit embarrassing, he laughed dryly, stood up, and said to the boss with a bad face:

"Boss, how much is it for a bottle of Huoluo Oil?"

The boss remained silent with a sullen face.

"Boss? Boss?"

The boss smiled, and tapped the shelf twice with his right hand, "When did you come?"

The young man with the activating oil in his hand was suddenly asked this question. He seemed a little surprised. After he got stuck for a while, he frowned and tried to recall:

"Just, about 10 minutes ago, what's wrong?"

"Ten minutes ago..."

The boss read it again in a vague way, and the look of his eyes that glanced up and down at Chen Deyi made Chen Deyi feel chills down his spine for no reason.

The young man took a half step back uncontrollably, and this action was like a signal, making the boss's ever-changing expression finally freeze.

"Squeak-"

The sound of the door being pushed was amplified at this moment, and a sturdy adult man walked out from behind the door.

The adult man was holding a huge wooden stick in his hand, and the expression on his face was definitely not friendly.He is very similar to many gangsters that Chen Deyi has seen before. He is full of muscles and has tattoos on his arms. He is not a good person at first glance, but he is not very similar to the gangsters. As for the difference...he said not come out.

Chen Deyi met the man's gaze, and couldn't help shivering.

No matter how nervous Chen Deyi was, he realized that something was wrong. He quickly turned around and subconsciously went to find the shop owner.The shop owner had already closed the shop door silently, and turned around showing exactly the same expression as that grown man.

"Boss, boss, look at my leg injury. I went home to rest after buying the vital oil. Can you quickly count the money?"

With a dry smile, Chen Deyi clenched his fists, pointed to his bruised knee, pretending not to see the malice of the two people in front of him and behind him, and spoke as normal as possible.

He had a stiff smile on his face, and his mind was whining about the danger alarm.If I had known that I would not go out at night, nothing good would happen when I went out!

Generally, the store has two entrances, the front door and the back door. The front door has been closed by the boss himself, and there are no windows in the store. The only way to leave is the door that the man came out of just now. Maybe there is another door after entering. can go out.

Chen Deyi thought he was covertly looking at the way out, in case there was no way out when he was beaten up.His thoughts had been seen through by the shop owner, who was even more sure that this kid had overheard their previous conversation.

This person cannot be kept.

The shop owner winked at the man, that is, Lao Liu, and Lao Liu smiled tentatively, revealing his yellow and black teeth stained by tobacco and alcohol.

"Come on, come here, I'll pay you." He waved at Chen Deyi.

Looking at the big wooden stick still held in the strong man's hand, Chen Deyi was neither stupid nor blind, and would believe that he just wanted to count money for him.

"No, no, I suddenly remembered that I seem to have forgotten to bring the money, and I will buy it next time."

The lamb in front of him tried his best to pretend to be calm and normal, but the sweat on his forehead still betrayed him.He didn't know whether he had forgotten, or was too nervous and afraid, and said that he didn't need to buy it, but he kept clenching his hands tightly, not daring to take his eyes off the person in front of him.

Old Liu looked at Chen Deyi with a half-smile, and didn't move, nor did he stop Chen Deyi from retreating.

Chen Deyi's tense nerves did not dare to relax at all. After taking a few steps back, he felt a strong wind coming from behind, and he dodged to the side suddenly, avoiding a chair swung by the shop owner.

"Peng—"

The chair fell to the ground with a loud sound, which made Chen Deyi almost jump up in fright.

And Lao Liu and the store owner didn't care much, no one would notice it in such a remote place no matter how loud the noise was.

It can only be said that this kid was unlucky, he came here at the wrong time, and the shop owner didn't expect anyone to come to his dilapidated shop that hadn't had a single customer for half a month.

Seeing that the store owner had already started, Lao Liu clicked his tongue, swung the wooden stick twice, and made a piercing whirring sound, "It's a pity that the goods delivered to the door, there is no safe way, they can't be shipped out, so we can only dispose of them." gone."

The shop owner casually picked up the stick in the corner and said impatiently:

"Leave a little bit of fuss, finish it quickly, and clean it up later."

Old Liu snorted dissatisfiedly, not bothering to quarrel with this man, so he picked up his stick and threw it at Chen Deyi.

Chen Deyi was already very reluctant to avoid the shop owner's stick, and there was no room for him to dodge in the small space of the shop.It's good if Lao Liu doesn't make a move, but when he makes a move, he hits the part of the person that can kill quickly.

Chen Deyi tried his best to avoid the shop owner's stick. The shelf behind him was overturned and the goods fell to the ground in a mess. He also tripped over the cans that fell on the ground and fell down in embarrassment.

At this moment, a wooden stick with a cold wind came and hit Chen Deyi directly on the head.

The sharp voice in Chen Deyi's head screamed and told his body to avoid it, but his body seemed to be firmly fixed on the ground by glue, and he couldn't move. The blood in his hands and feet froze into ice in an instant, and his heart was frozen to death by an invisible hand. Hold on.

He finally understood the difference between these people and the gangsters.

—Those bastards just wanted to beat him up, and these people wanted his life!

Why did they go out at night, why did they go to this store, why were they so unlucky, why did they want to kill themselves...

Chen Deyi's eyes widened, and confused words flashed through his mind.

What would the cat do if he really died?He hadn't even had time to give it a name.

Cat……

The image of a white cat appeared in his mind, and the next moment, a white cat rushed over and rushed straight to the wooden stick that hit him.

It's an illusion... no, it's real!

"what!"

The wooden stick in Lao Liu's hand was opened by a huge force. He didn't hold his hand for a while, and the wooden stick flew out, smashing the glass in the store, and the glass shards shattered all over the place.

For the specially trained old Liu, it was simply unbelievable that the weapon in his hand was blown away.

His face darkened, and he looked at the thing standing in front of Chen Deyi with his back arched.

It was... a white cat.

The shop owner was almost hit by a flying wooden stick, but he narrowly avoided the shattered glass behind him, and the flying glass shards scratched the back of his bare hands.

"Hiss—" he cursed in a low voice, his sinister eyes were like snakes living in a rotting swamp, and the bleeding further aroused his ferocity.

Chen Deyi looked at the white cat falling from the sky, his mind went blank for a moment, and he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

It never occurred to him that he would be rescued by a cat, more than once.For a person like him who even his parents and sisters disliked him, when his life was in danger, what stood in front of him without hesitation was a cat.

The current situation is not suitable for being in a daze, Chen Deyi came back to his senses, saw the shop owner pick up a knife, and shouted anxiously at the white cat:

"You run! Leave me alone!"

Seeing that the white cat was unmoved, he anxiously stretched out his hand to hug the white cat behind his back.

These people are holding a knife in their hands, it will be dangerous!

The white cat's body seemed to be firmly planted on the ground, not moving a step.It knew that the most dangerous person was Lao Liu, and its eyes were fixed on him, not paying attention to the shop owner with a knife on his face.

"Damn, court death!"

The shop owner rushed over with a knife, and deliberately made a loud noise to attract attention to him. At the same time, Lao Liu also moved, picked up the electric baton that the shop owner had just given him, One after the other blocked all escape routes.

Compared with a cat's flexibility, it must be incomparable.But the place is so small, where can the cat go?

When he catches this little beast, he will skin it raw, cut open its stomach, take out its intestines and wrap it around its neck, and then smash its teeth one by one, and its claws one by one. Pull out one, pour pepper water on it, and hang it at the door to expose it to the sun.

The shop owner smiled grimly and kicked away the scattered debris on the ground. While the person and the cat on the opposite side were avoiding things, he picked up a net and threw it towards the white cat.

He is very skilled in his movements. He first uses other sundries to attract the cat's attention, and then catches it with a net by surprise. He has done this many times.

But the white cat was completely different from the wild cats that the shop owner had eaten before. It stood there impartially, as if it was not afraid that it would be caught by people.

The moment the net was about to be put on, Chen Deyi picked up something on the ground, threw it towards the net, and then rushed forward with the broken stool legs, "I'll fight with you!"

He shouted loudly to increase his courage, and hit the shop owner and Lao Liu with the stool legs in a random manner.Old Liu easily dodged Chen Deyi's attack, but the shopkeeper with a big belly was hit hard twice by him.

Chen Deyi worked even harder, regardless of his temperament, the young man's physical fitness gave full play to its advantages, and he was on par with the shop owner for a while.

Old Liu ignored the two people who were fighting fiercely, and focused all his attention on the white cat who was also staring at him.He has done many dangerous things over the years, even if someone puts a pistol on his head, he may not feel dangerous.

But this seemingly ordinary cat brought him an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Could it be that this cat escaped from some laboratory?Or is it a dangerous species that is unknown in the wild?

It doesn't take 5 minutes to kill that kid, but to get this cat...

Hard to say.

Old Liu cautiously did not choose to take the initiative, and the white cat did not intend to take the initiative either, with the tip of its tail hooked and hooked.

The shop owner saw a person and a cat where nothing happened, and shouted angrily:

"Hurry up and kill them! Do you still want money!"

While the shop owner was talking, Chen Deyi seized the opportunity to knock his head twice again, making him dizzy. Seeing that Lao Liu was still indifferent, he was so angry that he let go of the last worry in his heart. After overthrowing Chen Deyi, he took out a Storage box, pulled out from inside

——The first-hand wooden warehouse.

Chen Deyi blurted out a fuck, and before he could make a move, he heard a gunshot.

His mind was blank, and suddenly he felt a dull pain in the back of his feet, and only then did he realize that the wooden stool leg in his hand had fallen onto his feet.

The body that had been scorched before was as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on it, and the chill oozes from the bones.

Chen Deyi raised his head suddenly, and saw that the white cat was still there, instead of lying powerlessly in a pool of blood, trembling and clenching its teeth.

The gun in the shop owner's hand did not know where he got it. The style looked very old, like an antique gun, and the recoil was so huge that the shop owner hit the first shot without knowing where.Seeing him slowing down and about to shoot the second bullet, Chen Deyi acted like a god for a moment, and kicked the shop owner's hand with a flying kick.

The owner of the store was in severe pain in his hand, but he still held the gun tightly, and said loudly, "You fucking want to die!"

"I fucking don't want to die!"

Chen Deyi went back louder than he was, and took the opportunity to snap back the shop owner's fingers. Whether he was broken or broken, he snatched the gun anyway.

He has never touched a gun in his life, and he never imagined that he could touch a gun. Like every little boy, he fantasized about being a soldier and fighting a gun when he was a child, but the ghost knows that the first time he really touched a gun was in this kind of ghost. when.

The gun in the owner's hand changed hands, and he panicked in his heart, and hurried to snatch it. The two of them went back and forth, and the muzzle of the gun misfired, and they fired a few more times.

"Fuck! Stupid!"

Lao Liu really wanted to kill this pig teammate in place to save his worry, so he hurriedly found a place to block the bullets. He didn't know where this idiot secretly hid the iron thing, and he didn't want to survive the hail of bullets by himself. In the end, he was accidentally killed by his own people.

He was busy avoiding unexpected disasters, but the white cat didn't want to let him go.Its pupils were drawn into a straight line, and it stretched out its sharp claws to attack Old Liu.

Old Liu had to guard against bullets and deal with the white cat at the same time. He really couldn't handle it, and he lost his prize after two hits. If he hadn't reacted quickly and blocked his eyes with his hand in time, there would be two blood holes on his face now up.

And even if he reacted quickly, he didn't get it right. The wound on his hand was so deep that the bones could be seen, and he could hardly use his strength.

"Oh shit!"

His eyes were reddened, the veins on his forehead popped up, he stopped paying attention to the shop owner, and killed the white cat.

Even the injured old Liu is still amazing in combat. He is not only good at fighting, but also uses some tricks, grabbing chili powder and throwing it at the white cat.

He also tried to turn on several stereos in the store, and the loud music was so loud that it was annoying.

The white cat's ears trembled, obviously because the noise made it feel uncomfortable.

The air and the ground are full of pungent powder.

The white cat fell from the sky, and its hind leg, which had been injured in trying to knock off the wooden stick that hit Chen Deyi, curled up unnaturally. Old Liu noticed this with sharp eyes, and a sneer broke out on his face.

Damn it, little bastard.

"..."

The white cat fell silently and closed its eyes little by little.

Old Liu put away the electric baton. He just got off the baton. The cat was absolutely dead. Even a grown man couldn't possibly survive.

He was panting heavily, his chest heaving violently, the sweat and blood on his hands were mixed with powder and sticky, exuding a strange smell.

Be dead, be dead.

He walked towards the silent white cat step by step, and the shop owner at the other end finally defeated Chen Deyi with difficulty, crushing Chen Deyi's head under his feet.

The shop owner raised his gun, spat blood at Chen Deyi, and said something, but Chen Deyi didn't listen.

"what--!"

The shop owner screamed, and the young man under his feet, who obviously had no strength to resist, bit through his shoes with his teeth and gnawed on his flesh.

Chen Deyi's eyes were full of hatred, and the scenes of the white cat falling down played back in his mind one after another.

He's really useless, he's a piece of shit.

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