Why not human! [Quick travel]

Light, fragile, beautiful.

The singing voice is tactful.

Everyone says that canaries are beautiful but fragile, and they need to be kept in cages and raised carefully.

So the canary was locked in an exquisite and gorgeous cage for people to watch.

The same is true for the canary in front of me, with light yellow feathers without any variegation, and slender tail feathers. It lives in a delicate and wide golden cage, standing on the perch, slowly closing a pair of agile eyes.

Around the canary, there are also many large or small birdcages.

Most of the cages are covered by cages, and the rest of the cages that are not covered by cages are relatively quiet and will not interfere with the conversation in the living room.

"...I'll leave this batch to you to deliver." The fat middle-aged man leaned on the sofa and said.

He was wearing a floral shirt with a white background and a pair of brown-rimmed glasses with lenses, but the lenses were not prescribed.

On the thumb of his right hand, there was a huge blue gemstone ring. While talking, he rubbed the gemstone ring with his index finger.

"Little Qian, work hard." The middle-aged man patted the arm of the man in the dark blue suit who was standing beside him, shrinking his head, and said slowly.

The man in the suit didn't just shrink his head when he was tall. On the contrary, he was tall and tall, with slightly raised eyebrows and hostile eyes.It's just that at this time, he deliberately bent his body and head, and lowered his eyebrows to please his eyes.

"Yes, yes, boss, don't worry, I guarantee that all the goods will be delivered to the other party safely!" The man in the suit nodded repeatedly as a promise.

"Well... this batch of goods is very important, there must be no mistakes!" The middle-aged man held the pipe in his mouth and said seriously to the man in the suit.

"If someone leaks the news and is stopped by the note..."

The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, pulled something from his waist, and pointed to the side of the living room.

The movements are flexible and swift that are completely inconsistent with the appearance of the figure.

What was pointed was the direction of the study room that was connected to the living room, and there was no door.

There are many birdcages densely hung on the top of the study, among which, facing the living room, the first one bears the brunt of it is the golden wide and delicate birdcage.

Canary, who was standing motionless on the perch with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes the moment the middle-aged man pulled out the handcup.

The small, delicate Canary actually had sharp eyes, and was surrounded by evil spirits.

A pair of pitch-black bird eyes stared closely at the middle-aged man and the wooden warehouse in his hand.

The middle-aged man was unaware of this, and he opened the safety catch.

Slowly squeeze the trigger with your index finger.

"That's how it goes..."

"Ok?"

The middle-aged man stared at the birdcage for a moment, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a closer look for two seconds.

The canary in the cage looked at him dangerously, just waiting for the moment he pulled the trigger...

"Zhang Rui!!!"

The middle-aged man suddenly put away his hands, clenched his fists, and roared loudly.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

"Yes! Boss!"

Wearing black clothes and black trousers, a lean and strong man rushed in, lowered his head, and stood straight in front of the middle-aged man.

"Do you fucking want to do it anymore!!" The middle-aged man roared at him, saliva splashing everywhere.

"What bird did you hang there!"

"My mother's mother, that's the best-looking and smartest canary!" The middle-aged man said, patting the back of Zhang Rui, who was half a head taller than him, on the back of the head.

Zhang Rui's head was patted down a little, and when the middle-aged man's hand was removed, he raised his head slightly, but still kept his head down and parallel to the ground.

"Can you afford it if you are killed!"

The middle-aged man patted the back of his head again.

"Can you afford it!"

Another palm.

"Can you afford it?"

Another palm.

Zhang Rui didn't dare to make a sound, let alone resist, he just kept his head down and parallel to the ground.

The middle-aged man finally calmed down a bit, gave Zhang Rui an angry look, and said angrily, "Hurry up and change the birdcage!"

"Yes! Boss!" Zhang Rui stood up straight, pointed his head down towards the middle-aged man, and ran towards the birdcage.

"Hmph." The middle-aged man slapped his hand on the tea table, sat on the sofa, picked up a pipe and put it in his mouth.

He glanced at the man in the dark blue suit.

The man in the suit lowered his eyebrows, tucked his hands and feet by his side, and stood respectfully in place.

The deterrent he originally wanted failed, and the middle-aged man didn't bother to demonstrate it to him again.

He waved his hands impatiently.

"Okay, keep the goods safe and be careful. After the matter is done, your benefits will be indispensable. Go down."

"Yes! Boss!" The man in the suit stopped his waist, looked happy, and replied loudly and respectfully.

The middle-aged man shook his hand, indicating that he could leave quickly.

He sat on the sofa, took two puffs of his pipe, stood up suddenly, and walked to the study with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Rui is changing the cage with the canary to another place to hang it up.

The middle-aged man went straight to the canary cage.

He moved his head close to the cage, and his big black, yellow, black and yellow face with rough skin occupied most of Canary's field of vision.

Canary's round black eyes rolled and glanced at him.

The little claws on the perch bar moved, turned sideways, and faced him with the slender light yellow tail feathers.

"Shhhhhhh~"

The middle-aged man looked at Canary, pouted and whistled.

Canary maintained the previous posture, motionless, and ignored him.

Taking down the pipe in his mouth, the middle-aged man tried to poke the thin end of the pipe into the cage to tease the canary.

Canary suddenly turned around.

The small round black eyes stared at the eyes of the middle-aged man, and there seemed to be contempt in those eyes, and it seemed to be looking at a fool.

The movements of the middle-aged man's hands suddenly froze.

Immediately, it seemed a little angry to be despised by a bird.

He stuffed the pipe into his mouth, and clapped his palms heavily on the delicate birdcage.

The birdcage was shaken back and forth, the cage was stirred, and food and water were splashed in all directions.

Among them, the canary did not appear to be frightened at all. Its two paws firmly grasped the perch bar. The perch bar was movable and swung back and forth in the cage. The canary's body remained still relative to the perch bar.

It's not much different from swinging.

Seeing that he clapped his hands twice, but the canary did not move at all, the middle-aged man was still angry, and raised his hand to slap the birdcage again.

It seemed that it suddenly occurred to him that a bird like a canary could not withstand tossing, and this one in front of him was a little bit precious, not a product that could be easily found, so he paused for a moment with his raised hand, then put it down again.

The middle-aged man hummed twice, walked out of the study, put on his coat, and went out.