I walk the career line in dog blood

Mutant Management Association.

"strangeness."

"What's wrong?" The assistant looked at the most special person in the association, the dragon-level mutant codenamed 'White Crow'.

"The trajectory of City Z has changed." White Crow held a nebula in his hand, through which he could see part of 'fate'.

There is a part of prophecy in White Crow's ability, and he can even glimpse a little bit of the country's fate.

But unfortunately, all he can see is disaster and painful things.

Many people think that if they know the fate, they can avoid many pitfalls, but "fate" is very difficult to change.They have made a lot of efforts, but after hard work, their fate returns to the starting point.

"Is it a good thing?" The assistant was very worried.

"A trouble that would kill several of our members and cause a huge commotion disappeared. What the hell is it that actually changed the trajectory of so many people?" White Crow looked at Nebula in his hand, wanting to find out the cause of the change, but no matter what How to have no clue.

"I'm going to Z city."

hospital.

"Thank you."

"Thank you, you still have to pay me back the medical expenses you paid in advance. When the operation is successful, don't forget to ask the medical insurance for reimbursement of these expenses. You can reimburse a lot." An Yinong sat on a chair outside the ward.

Jing Zhe didn't follow, she was in the store.

"Will it work?"

"I hope her surgery is a success, it will be."

Middle-aged people regard it as a good blessing: "Thank you, you have helped me a lot. I have lived for 40 years, and I have not lived without you to understand."

"If you don't understand life, just think about it while living. I was not like this before? I live in a muddle."

The operation lasted for more than two hours, and the doctor came out.They said things were much better than expected and the surgery went very well.

The middle-aged man who heard the news couldn't control his tears, and covered his face with his hands and cried.

"Thank you." This is the word he said to An Yinong the most, "If it wasn't for you, I would have lost her."

Seeing that the middle-aged man had calmed down and no longer had the dangerous thoughts before, An Yinong stood up: "Your mother needs you, so I'll be leaving first. Call me on the phone if you need something."

"I will return the money to you as soon as possible." The middle-aged man had already made up his mind that he was going to the department that recruited mutants.

He didn't think about looking for this mutant association before, because it was said on the Internet that they would conduct human experiments.But now he wants to try and grab these 'edges' that he can grasp.

"I'm not in a hurry." An Yinong waved his hand, walking in a particularly chic manner, without any sign of the pain of lending out tens of thousands.

The wallet was deflated again, miserably.

And he forgot to buy pork belly for Jing Zhe.

Afterwards, the middle-aged man never came to him, and An Yinong was not in a hurry, he continued his poor and peaceful life.

One day he was in the bathroom cleaning a cat that accidentally got paint on it.

Since there wasn't much paint left, he decided to cut off the hair.

The owner of the cat is a college student living nearby. She rented a house outside to raise a cat. The house next door was being renovated, and her cat scratched the paint while playing.

"Stupid cat, is there any cat more stupid than it?" The cat owner looked at the silly pet who had been sheared.

"Silly cats are blessed with foolishness."

"That's right, my classmate's cat goes to the hospital every now and then, and mine is Tiewei. Boss, can I become a member with you? This is the first time my cat doesn't object to taking a bath."

Who knows that An Yinong didn't even turn his head: "Cats don't need to bathe frequently, they have a strong self-cleaning ability, unless they have angular cheilitis or other diseases, bathing is not necessary."

The cat owner was stunned: "Boss, why are you pushing business outside?"

"I told you because you really love cats. If you think the cat is dirty and want to wash it, the frequency should be limited to once a month." The painted fur has been cut off, and An Yinong will The cat hugged into the bathtub and started flushing.

"Hey, it really doesn't resist you at all. Why is it like being in a frying pan when I wash it?"

"Maybe it's because I'm handsome?"

The two were talking when Xiao Wu came in: "Brother Chu, someone is looking for you."

"Looking for me?" An Yinong thought for a while, "You tell him/her to wait a while, I'll come out when I'm done."

"okay."

While washing the cat, An Yinong talked to the cat owner about the precautions during cleaning. The cat was so well-behaved, he let it be hugged and rubbed his head against his hand.

The cat owner was sour, and wondered if his cat was really perceptive. After all, the boss was really handsome, and he was still the kind of handsome that made people feel like a spring breeze.

After washing, blowing, and trimming the nails and the fur on the mats, the blue cat returned to the cat owner's arms again, but it kept meowing at An Yinong, cutely.

"You are enough." The cat owner poked its head.

"Meow——" Jing Zhe, who was lying on his stomach, looked up, and then lay back on his stomach: Weak chicken, there is nothing to be afraid of.

After paying, the cat owner carried the cat away. An Yinong took off his mask, only to find the people sitting outside. He was a little surprised: "Mr. He, you look different from before."

After shaving off his beard, straightening his back, and changing his clothes, the middle-aged man looked younger by several years.

"They lost wages and compensation, and apologized publicly."

The law gave him justice.

"I'm here to pay back the money. The new unit paid one year's salary in advance." He carried a bag, which contained a bunch of banknotes wrapped in a black bag, "I don't know how to thank you. When you are free, My mother and I want to treat you to dinner."

"Wait until you settle down, I'll do it anytime." An Yinong didn't refuse, if he wasn't allowed to treat him to this meal, he would always remember it instead.

The middle-aged man paid back the money, like putting down a big rock, and he left with easy steps.

"Brother Chu, do you still have money to borrow from others?" Xiao Wu leaned over.

"Nonsense, how can I pay you if I don't have money?" An Yinong, who was holding a black bag, laughed. He joked with Xiao Wu, "When I pay, I will give you a raise."

"Then when will you send it?"

"Maybe it's next year, maybe it's this year." He put the black bag in the drawer: In order to celebrate that he didn't misunderstand the person, let's rub it tonight!

At this time, the mutant management branch of City Z.

"This is the basic situation of the newly added mutant 'He Guoshu'." The branch president took out a stack of information. He Guoshu is a high-potential mutant with a mutation or a direct second-order mutation. Everyone attaches great importance to it, and naturally they also check from the inside out over and over again.

"Have you had your mental health checked?"

"Verified, green level." Red is dangerous, yellow is fluctuation, and green is healthy.

In the Mutant Management Association, which is full of yellow and occasionally red, this is a mental health situation that is so healthy that it can be a role model.

In the quiet office, Bai Crow flipped through the documents page by page. He had already determined that this He Guoshu was an important part of the fate line that caused 'evil'. He would become an existence that endangered the safety of the country and the people—if the accident did not happen.

"Is there any problem with him?" The branch president knew that it was the boss from the headquarters, so he didn't move easily, so he had such a question.

"It's nothing, follow the normal procedure." Bai Ya put down the documents in his hand.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the night market.

Before the weather has completely turned warm, the night market in City Z is already bustling. After get off work, or with a group of colleagues, or calling friends, two or three people can sit at the stalls in the night market and eat all night.

You don't need much money, you can harvest deliciousness and happiness in the hot fragrance, this is...

“Free night snack!”

One person, one cat, one table, one grill pot, and the iron plate next to it is filled with various ingredients purchased, including sliced ​​beef, sliced ​​green dragon, strings of chicken wings, vermicelli scallops, and other scattered things s things.

Here is the most famous barbecue shop in the city - Sihai BBQ.

The price will be a bit more expensive, but the ingredients are really good and fresh, especially the seafood.

However, what An Yinong order most is beef skewers and mutton skewers. The skewers are rolled on the barbed wire, a handful of spices are sprinkled, and the oil drips on the charcoal, making a hissing sound, and the unbearable aroma wafts out. .

"I really feel sorry for myself these days." An Yinong had a chicken wing in each hand, "I almost couldn't keep the two-vegetarian set meal."

A cat's paw stretched out silently from the left, and with a swipe, the sharp claws appeared.

"Hey!" An Yinong watched Jing Zhe take the chicken wings away, "This bone is not easy to bite, be careful to get your neck stuck."

"Crack." However, Jing Zhe had already cracked the chicken wings twice, and the chicken bones were broken into small scum, "Meow?" What's stuck?

"It's nothing, you can eat."

The meat skewers on the wire were roasted brown, the outer skin was slightly browned, and the fat melted from the surface sizzled.

The kebabs are ready.

"Although you are a mutated beast with an iron stomach, you can't eat Hesai like this." An Yinong righteously put most of the grilled meat skewers to his side, and put the three skewers that had cooled down in Jingzhe's. plate.

"Meow!" Jing Zhe looked at the few skewers on the disposable paper plate and howled in dissatisfaction.Since eating lard residue, the door to its new world has opened, and it has fallen in love with heavy oil and salt ever since.

The mutation is great, the sense of taste has evolved, and you can eat anything.

While eating the skewers, he grilled the sliced ​​beef on the wire mesh: "If you want to talk about roast beef, you have to talk about the diaphragm."

"Your three-color ice cream ball." A shiny ice cream cup was placed in front of An Yinong.Scoops of vanilla, strawberry and chocolate flavored ice cream topped with colorful candies and red jam.

"Meow."

"Why do you have to taste everything?" An Yinong took a disposable paper plate, and scooped out a small scoop of each of the three ice cream balls, "Cats are not sensitive to sweetness, you eat it like ice."

"Meow!" Curious Jing Zhe leaned forward and licked it, "Aww."

Seeing its wrinkled face, An Yinong suppressed a smile: "I've already said it's very cold." Even after the mutation, Jing Zhe still doesn't like ice and hot.

"Meow." Jing Zhe stepped on the edge of the paper plate with his front foot, and the ice cream inside melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly melted into a puddle of cream.

An Yinong was very surprised, he remembered that Jing Zhe didn't have this ability to control local temperature before.

Well, in order to eat, even new abilities have been developed.

I really like the creamy substance after the ice cream melts. Cats are creatures that like meat and fat.Cream in ice cream means fat, which is 'delicious' to Jingzhe.

One person and one cat ate happily, and the whole table was quickly cleaned up by you and me.

"I like barbecue so much, I'll bring you here next time." Satisfied, he rubbed Jing Zhe's head, but Jing Zhe ignored him, licking his paws to comb his hair.

"Actually, there is a person who is a master in the barbecue industry. My knowledge of barbecue comes from that person. When I find him, I will introduce him to you."

An Yinong stood up: "Then let's go, take a walk all the way back."

The east entrance of the night market.

"Sir, this is the supper street in Z city. When you come to Z city, you must experience the local supper culture. The ingredients are mainly seafood and meat, but the cooking methods are not limited to ancient, modern, Chinese and foreign. One of them is 'Sihai BBQ' which is very delicious. Famous, affordable, fresh ingredients..."

The assistant and Bai Ya introduced the local night market.

Bai Ya is a well-known aloof person among the mutants, and with his cleanliness fetish, most people would not associate him with the word 'night snack'.But the assistant who has been there for three years knows that the boss in charge of him likes barbecue very much.

It's just that he will only book a private room to eat alone, and refuses to share the same table with others.

"Four Seas BBQ..." Bai Ya looked at a barbecue restaurant with the most diners, and happened to have a young man standing up there, waving at an unknown animal on the ground, and then he smiled, as refreshing as a young man chilled on a summer night. lemon juice.

His footsteps stopped, an indescribable wonderful feeling turned his world into black and white, only that small corner was colored.

Bai Ya wanted to walk over, but there was a group of people blocking him. When these people passed by, there was no figure of the young man in that corner.He covered his chest and frowned.

"Sir, what's the matter with you?" The assistant's face turned pale, and the boss's face, which has been paralyzed for thousands of years, is actually distorted in pain?

"Find someone for me." He regained his strength, and the picture in his brain flashed back frame by frame: about 1.7 meters [-], thin, handsome, with a white round-neck T-shirt under the gray-blue shirt jacket, and Wear basic jeans and bring an animal.

He has a cell phone in his hand and nothing else.

It could be a local, or someone who lives here.

Judging from the back view of the animal squatting on the stool, the larger cat is considered to be a mutant orange long-haired cat, with faint traces of a collar on its neck, which is exclusively for mutant beasts.

"Help me find someone. He's probably in his early twenties, male, good-looking, lives nearby, and has a mutant cat, a giant long-haired orange cat."

His voice was fast and anxious, and his expression lost his composure.The assistant saw him like this for the first time, and thought that this must be a major event related to the fate of the country!

Thinking of this, the assistant nodded solemnly: "I'll check right away!"