Shit shovel officer and his cat [Comprehensive British and American]

Gene is the middleman responsible for the drug reselling business between the United States and Afghanistan.

The 7th and 23rd of every month are the time for him to meet with his connector. However, yesterday the connector in charge of his line died in a murder. The case was taken over by the FBI. He could not confirm whether the connector had any clues of his own. And personal information, to make matters worse, he might be the next to die.

They have done all the bad things, but they never regret it, and the money they receive every day is enough to wipe out all their consciences.

However, the premise is that he still has the life to spend.

"Alva is dead, Gideon is caught, if this continues, my line will be uprooted by the FBI soon...nonono, I don't care if they are involved in some copycat murder case, here in Baltimore I I don’t want to stay anymore, you can arrange for me to go to Afghanistan as soon as possible and have a ticket..."

Gene took a sip of his beer, "I'm afraid I've been targeted."

In the narrow rental house, the coffee table in the living room was full of food and beer, and a notebook with a flashing blue screen was thrown on the ground.

The voice on the other end of the phone asked Gene, "Gideon didn't mention you, who else would find you but the FBI?"

"I have no idea!"

Gene scratched his hair impatiently: "Didn't you promise me that as long as I give this line, you can help me leave the United States? Do you know how much this line is worth? I don't want to listen to your suggestion anymore, I know you are very smart, you helped me earn a lot of money, and I also know that you did what happened to Alva, but I don't want to pursue it anymore, I just want to leave the United States now!"

Gene was irritable like an irritated monkey, panting heavily. After he finished speaking, he held his mobile phone and didn't hear the answer from the other end for a long time. Only the moving violin music was faintly heard, and he panicked subconsciously, " Well, I didn't mean to just now..."

"Let's meet."

Gene wanted to refuse, but the other party offered a condition that Gene could not refuse.

"Seven o'clock tonight, your home."

Gene hung up the phone, he immediately looked at the clock, it was five o'clock.

There are still two hours.

Does he know where his home is?

Obviously they only contacted each other on the Internet and on the phone before.

Thinking of that man's means, Gene felt chills down his spine. He immediately packed up his things, destroyed all documents and materials, and restored his notebook to factory settings. He never lived in the same place for too long, and he only rented this rental house for a week. , no one knew him, and naturally, no one knew when he left.

After everything was ready, Gene opened the drawer and took out a gun from it. He thought for a few seconds, put it in his belt, lowered the hem of his T-shirt, and put on his black coat again.

He sat quietly on the sofa and waited.

At 6:10, the doorbell rang.

Gene knew that the other party was a punctual person, neither late nor early, he would not come here nearly an hour earlier, but who would come to him at this time?

Gene touched the gun on his back, got up, and went to open the door.

The one who rang the doorbell was a little girl wearing a cute hat and a student uniform, with an innocent face and bright eyes looking up at him.

"Uncle, I can't find a home, can you help me?"

The clean girl's soft childish voice dispelled Gene's vigilance.

Gene let go of the hand holding the gun and breathed a sigh of relief, "You went to the wrong door! Go to the police station and leave me alone."

Not at all scripted...

Didn't Minty say that no man would hate Sally?

Before the other party closed the door, Sally used the second trick Minty taught her. She rushed forward and hugged Jean's waist, closing her eyes and crying loudly: "Uncle! Can you help me! God! It's getting dark, I'm so scared!"

Normally, Gene would be happy to play games with a lost little girl, but not today.

But the kid clings to Gene like a jellybean.

"All right, all right! I'll give you a piece of candy! Go to the police station by yourself! I can't help you!"

Gene turned to the living room with a sullen face. There was still some food on the coffee table, which should be able to get rid of this annoying girl, but unfortunately the timing was wrong. Gene can't kill people now, and he has no principle that he can't kill children.

Just as Gene entered the living room, suddenly, a butterfly knife pierced through the air and pierced his thigh. He was suddenly powerless and half-knelt on the ground, and the second butterfly knife that followed caused his other leg to be lost as well. Mobility.

A purple-haired little girl in tights appeared in front of Gene who was kneeling on the ground as if she was playing cosplay. Gene wailed in pain. He quickly took out the gun on his waist, but as soon as he moved, a sharp blade Stick it on Genn's neck.

"You have two options."

Minty was wearing a black mask, and the corner of her lips curled up into a sneer, just like the villain in every movie, Minty's super cool appearance shocked Sally.

Sally's social circle is so narrow, and she knows only a few humans... as if she has opened the door to a new world.

Sally clasped the door frame with her small hands, and looked at Minty curiously.

"Are you going to kill him?"

Mindy: "...don't disturb my interrogation of the prisoner!"

The two little lolis who hadn't faded their voices looked at each other, and Sally took two steps back unhappily, and left the rental house.

Gene: ...I hate it.

Not long after Sally left the rental house, Rick ran up from downstairs.

"Is Minty all right?"

"Didn't Minty let you follow?"

Rick leaned against the wall and panted, "It's too remote here, no one passes by, Sally, what is Mindy doing?"

Sally shook her head blankly, "She told me not to disturb her, so what should we do now, Rick?"

An ignorant little loli and a little Zhengtai with baby fat on her face looked at each other in dismay.

What is Mindy doing?

Minty didn't tell, and they didn't know.

But this is much more fun than sitting bored in the classroom!

Sally soon regained her spirits. When the kitten was in the midst of fun, she completely forgot about the math class and physical education class she had escaped. Teacher Green was looking for her all over the school. Nibal's number.

Rick still remembered, but Sally obviously didn't want to go back, so Rick stayed with her. The sister at the same table looked so pretty when she smiled, much better than when she was quiet in the classroom. She was so cute, Rick couldn't let her Minty spoils her.

Rick swore inwardly.

He didn't like Minty, and the things Minty and her dad messed up always made him work late at night, and Rick hadn't seen his father come home at night for a week.

Rick hesitated, carefully grasping Sally's little finger.

Sally noticed that she turned her head and glanced at him, but she didn't refuse.

Rick was more courageous, and tried to wrap Sally's entire little hand. The blond-haired young lady raised a bright smile, and her blue eyes shone brightly. "Sally, we don't care about Mindy, let's go play with us!"

What is Minty playing, she doesn't bring them along at all, she agreed to play together!

Sally tiptoed unhappily, trying to look towards the rental house, but the door was closed tightly.

"Minty won't play with us, and we won't play with her! Let's go!"

Rick took Sally by the hand and ran downstairs happily, "When we came, I saw an amusement park on the street over there."

Amusement hall?

Sally clenched her fists and raised them high, "Let's go!!"

But she finds everything kitty has never been exposed to, and she wants to try it out of novelty.

Sally quickly forgot about Minty who didn't take her to play games. Rick seemed to have a different dimension in his pocket, and he could always take out game coins, one after another.

After finishing a game, Sally anxiously grabbed Rick's pocket, feeling inside with her small hands.

Rick blushed, went to exchange another pile of game coins, and followed Sally to serve as her different-dimensional pocket.

Time is always lost when having fun.

It was already 6:50 when Minty finished the task Big Daddy gave her.

"Not at all challenging."

Minty left the rental house with a USB flash drive in her pocket.

At that time, it was already dark, and even the street lights in the remote area were dim and in disrepair. Two streets away were the bustling neon lights of the commercial street.

The place was silent, only the sound of footsteps on the stairs was slightly clear.

The night cast people's shadows on the cold ground. A man in a black windbreaker and a transparent protective suit pushed open the door of the rental house. His eyes stayed on the door frame for a second, and the familiar sweet fragrance wafted in the air. middle.

Gene, whose legs were injured, was locked at the corner of the table. He tried hard to untie the cloth strips that bound him, cursing, that little bastard, when he got out, he was going to find her and make a hole in her head !

A person blocked the light from the window, and Gene looked up. The man's back was facing the light, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

But when he spoke, Gene knew who he was.

"I'm disappointed, Gene."

Jean's pupils constricted, his face showing panic.

In the boundless night, Minty searched most of the amusement hall and finally found two people having a great time beside a dancing machine.

Minty immediately pulled her face down.

"Sally!"

The kitten didn't hear Minty's cry, the blue cat's eyes were completely filled with the fancy games in the Fancy World, and the kitten who was addicted to games couldn't see anything except the game console in front of him.

Rick found Minty first, and he stood in front of Sally, preventing Minty from approaching her.

"You can't spoil Sally!"

Minty raised her eyebrows: "So you brought her to play games? Rick, you know that this damn girl forgets everything once she starts playing, do you know what time it is? I don't care, she doesn't have to. "

Rick blinked guiltyly, and he looked back at Sally who was having fun, as if it gave him infinite courage, "I will send her back! Don't worry about it!"

Minty snorted softly, "Who's worried!"

Minty stood there awkwardly for a while, but the little cat monster didn't notice her coming at all.

Well, well, let's play, let's play!

That uncle of yours is no soft persimmon!When you go back, you are afraid!

Rick watched Minty leave, and the girl with the blonde ponytail walked away neatly, but Rick knew that Minty was really worried about Sally.

The two played in the arcade until 08:30. Rick recited Mindy's previous warning, and abruptly dragged Sally out of the arcade.

"No! Sally still wants to play! Rick! Rick!!"

Rick frantically comforted her: "I was wrong, Sally, but it's too late, your uncle will worry about you, Sally, can I play with you next time?"

Sally, who was struggling to resist and wanted to get into the game hall, thought of the step-dad face of the shit shovel officer, and gave up the resistance gloomily, and pressed her little hat, very unhappy.

"OK then."

"Where is your home, I will take you back."

Rick sent Sally to the door of the house. He looked at the time and felt a little uneasy. He had never been home so late before.

Mom is probably going crazy.

Thinking of this, Rick smiled warmly, "Then I'm going home, see you at school tomorrow."

Rick quickened his pace and set foot on the way home. However, he was just a child. He and Sally didn't feel that walking alone in the silent street at this moment made him feel panicked.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Rick is a brave man!

Rick cheered himself on.

At the same time, Sally, who watched Rick leave, was about to enter the house to find something to eat to fill the kitten's hungry stomach, when she suddenly found that the door was locked, and the poop shovel seemed not at home.

The kitten stared at the door in a daze, she was silent for a few seconds, then squatted obediently at the door, folded her arms with her hands, and rested her chin in the crook of her arms, only showing a pair of bright blue eyes looking at the intersection.

shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel

The kitten was thinking about it, but Hannibal didn't come back until ten o'clock.

Sally gradually became sleepy.

Hungry and sleepy.

If the shit shoveler never comes back, will Sally be a kitten tomorrow morning?

Sally rubbed her eyes, in a trance, she seemed to see someone coming from the intersection and stopping in front of her.

The man carried Sally's familiar aura.

"Sally is so sleepy."

The kitten muttered aggrievedly.

The man squatted down and took the kitten into his arms.

There was a scent of dried fish on his body, and Sally fell into his arms in a daze, and fell asleep.

The author has something to say: You should have guessed it. It wasn’t Uncle Ba who appeared in the end. Uncle Ba was disposing of the corpse√

The setting of Will in this article will know the truth earlier than that in the play hhhhh