Father Mavie

Chapter 541 Mr. Butler (please subscribe!!!)
"Russell Benjamin is he, asked you about me this afternoon?"

A majestic and burly figure is sitting in a high-backed chair, the window behind the curtain is tightly drawn, and a flickering candle stands in the corner of the large desk in front of it. The faint and dim candlelight illuminates the man's chest, but cannot reach his cheeks.

The trembling Hilton Mobile stood opposite the desk, seeming to be afraid of the man, tremblingly said: "Yes, his name is Russell Benjamin! I think he must know about the werewolf, the underground dark room of the club was covered with dirt Seal it, this matter must have something to do with him!"

"Mr. Butler, you must help me! If you don't get rid of Russell Benjamin as soon as possible, I'm afraid my existence will be exposed!"

squeak
The door opened suddenly, and in the dark, there was a cat meowing. A black cat with four feet on the snow walked into the room with graceful cat steps, ignored Hilton Mobile who was standing in the center of the room, and went straight to the desk , jumped onto the burly man's lap, and lay down on his stomach.

The broad palm slowly stroked the black cat's head and teased its lower jaw. After a long time, the man said in a low voice: "I will take care of this matter, you go."

Hearing this, Hilton Mobile heaved a sigh of relief, bowed to the man and saluted, "Then I will take my leave."

After Hilton Mobile left, the man was silent for a long time, opened the drawer, looked at the three long white, red and black wires inside the drawer, grabbed the white one, and gently tugged it.

A few minutes later, a short and thin figure wearing a pointed hat who looked like a dwarf entered the room and asked in a sharp and strange voice, "You are looking for me."

"Fix Hilton Mobile," the man said.

The dwarf sneered inexplicably, retreated into the darkness and disappeared without saying a word.

"Meow~"

The black cat lying on his knees suddenly stood up, arching its head back and forth in the man's arms. The man was very patient, stroking it, and at the same time grabbed the bell on the corner of the table and rang it.

Jingle Bell--

Jingle Bell--

This time, the man who came to the room was a simple and low-key man wearing a gray woolen coat and carrying a shotgun. He was holding a nearly exhausted lady's cigarette in his mouth. There was a red M letter on the cigarette butt, like a small The product of the workshop.

"Go and keep an eye on Russell Benjamin, pay attention to his every move, find a problem, and report to me in time. Don't throw the cigarette butt on my carpet."

The man with the cigarette spread his hands together: "You have the final say."

After finishing speaking, the man spat out the cigarette butt onto the carpet with a bah, and the cigarette butt burned a black hole in the expensive wool carpet in the blink of an eye. In the next second, a pair of dirty leather shoes were severely printed on it. After twisting twice hard, the owner of the leather shoes left the room humming a song.

Watching the other party go away, the burly man was expressionless, as if he had already gotten used to the other party's style. These murderers who licked blood on the tip of their knives were not easy to manage. They rarely cared about things, and they could be hired and assigned tasks. , has been very difficult.

"Russell Benjamin"

Repeating the name in a low voice, the burly man fell into deep thought. He didn't notice that the black cat sneaked out of the room. A cat is a creature that will rub against you if it likes it. When you don't want to stay with you, you can't find it at all. to it.

The black cat left the room and shuttled through the labyrinth-like corridors. There are countless rooms here. The doors of each room are closed, and they are divided into three colors: white, red, and black. When passing by, there are often mournful howls inside. cry.

Like some psychopath going mad.

Or a domesticated beast.

The black cat walked through the room area, and passed a brightly lit laboratory. Through the crack in the door, it saw a group of figures in white coats busy in front of the operating table, and blood as thick as mud dripped down. On the ground, accompanied by the rattling sound of the iron saw rubbing against the bone.

After just one glance, the black cat lost interest in the scene in the laboratory. It turned around and ran up the stairs, and came to an iron gate in a whirl. The guard in charge of guarding the iron gate saw the black cat and immediately opened the iron gate. , let go.

After passing through the iron gates, the black cat finally returned to the ground. It turned into the alley, jumped onto the wooden box, and climbed up the roof along the pipes. The sky was covered with thick gray fog, and the moon could not be seen, only a hazy white light.

"Meow meow!"

The black cat meowed, shuttled between the roofs, and came to a wide street in a short while. Even in the middle of the night, the place was crowded with people, all wrapped in thick coats, walking quietly.

Whoosh!
Suddenly, an orange figure blocked the black cat's way. Seeing the other party, the black cat's eyes lit up, and it ran forward quickly, meowing non-stop.

Two cats sat side by side on the eaves, watching the crowd below, and communicated with each other in cat language.

If Mavi was here.
Definitely give them a cat and a slap, and then ask them why they don't come home and fool around here.

"Brother Meow, since we have all returned to London, why don't we meet up with the owner?" The black cat asked the soul in cat language.

"Everyone knows that he has two cats. Careful investigation will reveal that the Church of Truth in New Rose City has two cats, one orange and one black. In this case, we can't take the initiative to show up, otherwise it will arouse the suspicion of interested people."

The orange cat looked down at the street: "This is the black market. When we mobilized the cat and cat army, we found that there was something wrong with the black market, so we had to investigate in advance. Goddesses and the others are doing well, even without us, they are also very happy."

"But I'm homesick, meow." The black cat lowered its head and said, "At home, there are dried fish, canned fish, and catnip. This is the madhouse, meow!"

The orange cat glanced at the black cat: "Are you scared?"

"No, I'm not afraid of meow!" The black cat said with its head held high: "We have so many helpers! Xiaomei and Friday are here, so what's there to be afraid of! I just think it's not good to hide it from the master and the goddess. .Brother, you also know that the master is narrow-minded. I called him a fool and he remembered me for more than half a year."

"You didn't just call him an idiot at that time." Orange Cat said.

"Brother, you can't speak like that! It doesn't matter how much I scold you, it's what the master hears that matters meow!"

The orange cat licked its paws, brushed and washed its hair, and said disapprovingly: "These are trivial matters. Goddesses and the others are messing around now. We suddenly jumped out to add to their confusion. Besides, I want to lead the cats to build an underground kingdom. If they intervene, who gets the credit?"

"The master won't take credit from us. Meow, there is no credit for this kind of thing. Aren't we working hard to let more cats have small dried fish to eat and a house to sleep in?"

"One life is life forever! I can surrender to him, but there is only one king of cats and cats, and that is me!" The orange cat raised its head and said: "The Pope is the Pope, and cats are cats. The Church of Truth wants to last forever. Governance requires separation of powers, and power must not be over-centralized, otherwise corruption will easily breed!"

"Cats are easy to be tempted. There must be a monarch who can control them. Relying on humans who cannot understand the language will not work. This is for future considerations. Anyway, there is nothing wrong with the goddess. I will naturally warn if something happens."

"But." The black cat thought for a while and said, "A man named Russell Benjamin appeared today, and he caught the attention of the housekeeper. Could this Russell Benjamin have something to do with the owner? Brother, you know the owner, so he will I like to play this set of meow”

"Just pay attention. He never acts alone. There must be bodyguards around him. It's either a goddess or Edward. What could go wrong?"

"It's also about Meow. Shall I send Friday to keep an eye on Russell Benjamin?"

"Not on Friday, it's not suitable for investigation, let Ah Hua go, it has rich experience and sense of crisis."

The black cat nodded: "There is one more thing. The business of our fishing company is not very good recently, and the fish caught are getting less and less meow."

"Winter fishing is not easy at all. The fishing company established by Xiaomei and Mr. Jacob has been transferred to my name. It happened that the goddess called them back two days ago. We have enough funds for activities, and we can secretly seek development. gone."

With that said, the orange cat twisted its buttocks and walked into the distance:
"You should go back to Mr. Steward and continue to lurk, and leave the outside affairs to me."

"Got it, meow!"

(End of this chapter)