Dressed as Meow, Grandpa becomes Goldfinger

Zuo Tianlang laughed nervously for a while.

Putting down the hand covering his eyes, he took a deep look at the defense team guarding outside the passage, then turned and left.

Just a short while ago, several people in the defense team had already cast suspicious glances at him, and if they stayed any longer, they would probably be troubled.

Zuo Tianlang's eyes were half-closed suddenly, and he returned to normal in an instant, thinking casually.

It seems a bit late to leave now.

Well, it's not a big deal.

Jiang Miao, who was squatting on Zuo Tianlang's shoulder, shook his ears, and the movement behind him made him want to turn around subconsciously.

Before it could make any real moves, a big hand appeared on its head, covering its small head forcefully yet gently.

Jiang Miao blinked, understood what was going on, and obediently rubbed Zuo Tianlang's palm with his face.

Its cleverness made Zuo Tianlang unconsciously soften his brows and eyes, and his nervousness just now was like a flower in a mirror or a moon in water, it shattered and dissipated with a light touch.

Fragments and ripples drilled into the blood scabs, and were sealed in the depths of my heart.

One, two, three.

There are three people following the big bastard left, sneaking around, it's definitely not a good thing.

Jiang Miao's hearing is very keen, even if he doesn't turn his head, he can judge the number of stalkers by the sound.

Before the end of the world, Zuo Tianlang was an enthusiast of wild survival and extreme challenges. He hired professional coaches to train various practical abilities.

Therefore, he can judge more information than Jiang Miao.

From the distance and action pattern, it can be inferred that the three trackers have a certain amount of knowledge in tracking and have mastered basic skills.

But it is just the entry level, not a real expert.

At this level, it is easy to follow people whose level is not higher than theirs and who are not good at anti-investigation. Facing Zuo Tianlang, he is a bit suspected of playing big swords in front of Guan Gong.

Zuo Tianlang was not in a hurry to deal with them.

While teasing the cat, he strolled unhurriedly on the road, and in the process, gradually walked towards a remote, quiet, and less crowded location.

Seeing that they are following so seriously, there must be some clues and room for imagination, isn't it?

"Brother Shao, look at that kid in front, where is he going? Why do I feel that the further I go, the more unpleasant I am?"

The three stalkers are all of medium build and low presence.

The one who spoke was the most recognizable of the three, because he had a coin-sized scar on his forehead.

The man he called Brother Shao was wearing a pair of old Adas on his feet, wearing sportswear of the same brand, with a serious expression on his face, and he answered softly.

"I can't see it for now.

This person acted suspiciously, maybe he was the lurker who helped the Zhuang family's siblings escape.

Let's follow for a while and see if we can find the dealer's siblings through him.

If the target has not taken any other actions, they will be arrested and interrogated slowly. "

"Okay, listen to Brother Shao."

The whispers of several people got into Jiang Miao's ears, and there was an itchy illusion. He couldn't help stretching out his claws, scratching his ears, and wiped his face by the way.

The appearance is naive and cute, especially inviting people to bully.

Zuo Tianlang unceremoniously grabbed a trembling little ear and fiddled with it gently.

The three of them followed for a while, and found that the kid in front was either stroking the cat or wandering around.

Especially around here, going around, it's all the same land.

"Has this kid been going around in circles?"

The third stalker who remained silent all this time asked suddenly.

Brother Shao carefully looked at the surrounding environment, and his heart sank when he saw the graffiti on the wall of a flat building in front of him.

Bored and hanging on Zuo Tianlang's shoulder, Jiang Miao raised his eyelids which were about to close.

Secretly thought that these three idiots finally found out, if they don't find out, the master will fall asleep.

Uh... so sleepy.

Jiang Miao flicked his tail, yawned, moved his small body, and leaned closer to Zuo Tianlang's neck.

Well, there will definitely be a fight later, we need to find a good position first, and grab the big bastard left.

The experience of flying cats in the air is enough once, and I definitely don't want to do it again.

Brother Shao, who realized the problem, decided not to wait any longer, but to take the person down first.

He made several gestures to his two companions, and the three of them dispersed as planned.

Brother Shao's speed remained the same, still maintaining the previous distance, and followed behind Zuo Tianlang, while his two companions increased their speed, circled left and right, and prepared to outflank.

What should be a secretive action, put Zuo Tianlang here, but it's like watching an old spy movie, even the routines are the same as before, without any new ideas.

Zuo Tianlang adjusted his state calmly, only Jiang Miao, who was next to him, could find the clue from the touch under his claws.

Knowing that the battle was imminent, Jiang Miao cheered up and opened his beautiful eyes wide.

The two who made a detour to outflank them soon appeared at the edge of Zuo Tianlang's field of vision.

The moment he caught sight of the stalker, Zuo Tianlang made a move.

One moment he was leisurely and content, like a man taking a walk after dinner, the next moment he became a sharp arrow.

Zuo Tianlang's speed was so fast that even the eyes of level [-] mutants couldn't keep up.

Even Brother Shao, who had the best observation angle and the strongest strength, couldn't capture the slightest trace of his actions, and could only see afterimages that dissipated like green smoke.

Not to mention the other two whose sight was blocked in order to complete the outflank, and their strength was also inferior.

When Brother Shao reacted and looked for Zuo Tianlang's location, Zuo Tianlang had already appeared behind the scarred man.

The Tang Dao, which had not come out of its body, hit the back of the scarred man's head as he was sprinting.

The scarred man didn't even know what happened. His body was already sent flying seven or eight meters away by a terrifying force.

The whole person was face down, fell to the ground, and slid forward for a short distance, struggling to get up, but unable.

Seeing Jiang Miao couldn't help but bared his teeth.

Rubbing the ground with his face hurts even thinking about it, the bastard left is too inhuman!

The scarred man here just fell down, and another follower who surrounded Zuo Tianlang with him also fell into Zuo Tianlang's hands, and was strangled by the iron clamp.

He didn't even make a "squeak", rolled his eyes, and followed in the footsteps of the scarred man.

The figures of his companions falling down one after another are still imprinted on Brother Shao's retina.

Worrying about his companion being attacked and fearing the difference in strength between the two sides, Fang sketched a prototype in Brother Shao's mind, and he had lost consciousness in severe pain.

It took less than a minute from Zuo Tianlang's attack until the three of them lost their ability to move.

Lying on Zuo Tianlang's shoulder, Jiang Miao, who watched the whole process, secretly called Zuo Tianlang in his heart.

Although I don't want to admit it, the big bastard Zuo was really handsome just now.

So handsome that it wants to brush 666 angrily.

Jiang Miao hadn't had time to suppress the handsome, nympho-looking self, but his shit-shoveling officer frolicked around and stunned him again.

Zuo Tianlang pulled his arms or legs, hummed a light tune, and dragged the three unknown stalkers together to form a pile.

Then kneel down on one knee, palms on the ground.

Under Jiang Miao's eyes, the three unlucky ones quickly sank to the ground like rotten wood falling into a quicksand pit.

Immediately afterwards, under the action of Zuo Tianlang's ability, the ground became flat again, and there was no trace of soil being moved.

After finishing all this, Zuo Tianlang patted the ashes on his hands, changed direction as if nothing had happened, hummed a cheerful tune, and walked towards the nearest entrance and exit of Zone D.

Jiang Miao moved his body and lay down on Zuo Tianlang's shoulder, looking at the ground where there was nothing, thinking seriously.

Did the bastard left bury people alive?Or buried alive?

Sure enough, in terms of cruelty, the big bastard left is still the first one.

Zuo Tianlang knew that Xiao Aoao was thinking wildly again, but he had no way of knowing which direction the little guy's brain was going.

Otherwise, Zuo Tianlang would definitely cry out for injustice.

Burial alive is such a cruel thing, is he a handsome guy who would do it?

He obviously has a breathing hole for cutting?

Small is a little small, for a while, it will definitely not be suffocated to death.

(To be continued)

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Jiang Miao: Grandpa’s shit-shoveling officer is like this V5. In the future, when grandpa sees who is unhappy, he will let the shit-shoveling officer, hee hee hee~

Zuo Tianlang leaned against the door, wondering if it's time to arrange a training plan for Xiao Aoao, although round and round is cute, will it be bad for your health if you keep being round?