Strange Life of a Cat

This room gave Zheng Tan the feeling: there was no surprise, and the fright came rather fiercely. The thought of Roasted Duck's Paw as Er Mao said shuddered.

After installing the camera, Zheng Tan and Er Mao left the room and went to open the other two rooms.

The curtains in the bedroom and study are well covered. There are some working documents in the bedroom, as well as several locked cabinets. It is estimated that there are passbooks, etc. Er Mao is not very interested in this. As for the study room, there is a desktop computer with a password set. Ermao is not so strong in technology, and some related tools have not been brought. However, Ermao also has a camera in an inconspicuous place on the bookshelf.

"This man is either too cautious or timid. He doesn't dare let people know what he is doing, even the curtains are so well covered, or he is psychologically dark." Er Mao muttered.

Zheng Tan didn't smell the cat's smell in these two rooms, maybe it was covered by the sprayed air freshener. After Er Mao installed the camera, one person and one cat cleared some traces and were ready to leave.

When going out the back door, the black-and-white cat was squatting on the fence watching Zheng Tan and Er Mao. There wasn't much vigilance. It was more curious. It meant a little closer to Er Mao. After food, the food is still delicious.

Back at the Eastern Courtyard, Er Mao entered the house with his front feet, and Zheng Tan squeezed in his hind feet. He wanted to see Er Mao's next move. Unfortunately, Er Mao did not plan to let Zheng Tan stand by.

Er Mao drove twice and was ignored by Zheng Tan. Seeing Zheng Tan had no intention of leaving at all, Er Mao closed the door. Dragged down a chair and sat down, looking almost flush with Zheng Tan standing on the table.

"I said, black coal, our national animal protection regulations are incomplete, and there are no clear laws against killing cats. Otherwise, why do you think those cats and dogs can make a big sign and return to business? However, killing cats and Cat abuse is different. For cat and dog abuse, the only way is to condemn it. Of course, if condemnation is useful, your cat's life is estimated to improve by one level. Unfortunately, it is useless. "

Er Mao made a very helpless gesture, "However, this year, his son is competing with his father. Pets are competing with his owner. If your cat father can increase his influence, you can confuse yourself everywhere."

Er Mao seems to be explaining these words to Zheng Tan. It's like convincing yourself.

"Well, you see now, the guy we've met. It's hard to get an answer if you go to the police. Even if you throw him at the police station, he can still come out well and be punished a little bit. In terms of law, it is more serious for me to pry locks than to kill cats and abuse cats. And, not to mention the whole country, even in Chuhua City, there is definitely more than just such a cat abuser, maybe more people have adopted it. Means are even more intense. You and I do n’t know those people, but there must be some pressure to make them converge.

There may be related laws in a few years, but as far as the current situation is concerned, law enforcement departments cannot intervene because the main force is only civil society, so I want to find other ways to make him restless. This has aroused social attention. Er Mao Yizheng authentically, "Like my grandfather said, the eyes of the masses are bright and clear, and the power of the masses is infinite. We must trust the people and rely on them. "

If Er Mao's grandfather knew that Er Mao used this sentence in this context, he didn't know what it would be.

Seeing the black cat on the table tilted his head slightly and his eyelids seemed to be thinking, Er Mao raised his hand and pushed, "Go back first, I'll fix it. Go fast, I'm going to sleep, don't think about stepping on my bed plastic bottle!"

Zheng Tan was pushed off the table, rushed out of the door, and squatted at the door to continue thinking about things that he hadn't thought about before, and went upstairs after pondering.

What exactly did Er Mao do? Zheng Tan has always been curious. Unfortunately, when he went downstairs and upstairs again, he didn't touch Er Mao. Zheng Tan didn't unlock the technology.

The next day, Zheng Tan saw a hot post on the homepage when nobody was browsing the forum online. It was from the cat area. Because the discussion was too hot, he was topped on the homepage. Zheng Tan clicked in and took a look .

The title of the post is not long-"See cat abuse scum again!"

The post is a guy with an id named "Good names are taken by cats".

The pictures and texts are detailed, and the descriptions of what you see and hear are detailed and extremely colorful. The description of things is clear and the rendering is strong enough. Coupled with those pictures, this post is not too noisy and impossible, and it only appeared some time ago. With a good student who abused the cat, at this time another "social elite" who abused the cat appeared, adding fuel to the fire.

The pictures in the post are familiar to Zheng Tan, the familiar flowerbed, the familiar cat's feet with burns and dirt, the familiar object ... only the person inside is mosaic, and the specific name was not mentioned, only The last name was written and replaced by x.

Zheng Tan's computer technology is not very good. Before, I only knew to watch movies and play games on the Internet. I didn't learn any other high-end technology. So, now Zheng Tan doesn't know the IP address of this "good name was taken by a cat". Only the registration time of this person can be seen.

The time shows that it was registered three years ago. As for this post, either Er Mao or someone Mao Er knew.

When I continued to post it down, I found that one after another revealed the professional position and residential address of the person in the picture. Either I heard it from a friend, or I learned it through some channel, and someone mentioned the Chuhua Morning Post.

This year the Jiao family did not subscribe to the Chuhua Morning Post, and Zheng Tan didn't know what was reported in the newspaper. However, looking at what the netizen said, it seems that the "Chuhua Morning Post" just mentioned it a little bit, not too specific. It sounds like a small corner news that can't attract attention.

It seems that the intensity is not strong. Or, did Er Mao have a trick? I always think that guy's work will not end as simple as that.

Zheng Tan flipped forward and took a closer look at the original post.

There are a few pictures about the object in the post picture. In the picture, the metal net at the bottom of the object is connected to a certain voltage of electricity, and the cat inside it jumps up. An electric spark burst.

The cat Zheng Tan in the picture has seen it. It is the one around it. I do n’t know what will happen to the cat owner after he knows the truth.

In addition to those evidence maps of cat abuse. The post also listed a previous case of being sentenced for violent protection of cats, telling everyone to “think twice before acting”. As for where this "think twice before you go" is, there is no word in the post, and many people have begun to understand how to play the ball.

Perhaps this post is just an overkill.

Before that, if it was Zheng Tan's own meaning, it would be better to fix it directly, just as he scared the tattooed man at the beginning. But now ... what does Er Mao want? Really big?

At lunch in the afternoon, when Zheng Tan followed Xiaoyuzi upstairs, he saw Ermao who came back with the insulated lunch box. He stopped and stared at the third floor door. Did not continue to follow Xiaoyuzi upstairs.

"Take you to the theatre tomorrow morning, don't sleep late." After finishing Er Mao, he slammed the door without waiting for Zheng Tan to respond.

Going to the theater?

Sure enough, there is a trick!

The next day, Zheng Tan got up early, as usual. Because I want to send little grapefruit to school. Rare. When I went downstairs, I saw Er Mao yawning. This guy usually sleeps directly until noon, so there are not many early in the morning.

After sending the small grapefruit, Zheng Tan followed Er Mao and walked towards the old street.

There is a rice noodle hall not far from that man's house. Er Mao sat there leisurely for breakfast, and saw an aunt stepping into the alley on his leather shoes, Er Mao wiped his mouth, and sighed to the boring Zheng Zheng who was boring his tail and said, "Go!"

The man in the room walked out neatly, his hair was meticulously combed and he put on some gel, and when he came out with his briefcase, he saw the aunt of the neighborhood committee walk towards him with a bad look.

The man was puzzled. The last time I saw the aunt, it was because the waterworks had to be shut down for one day. What happened this time?

No matter what he thought, the man still showed a signature smile, and was about to say good morning. Before the word "early" was spoken, the aunt in front of him spit.

"Well, wickedness, how can you bear to do such a thing, you really know what you know and what you don't know, you are really morally corrupt and have seriously affected the city appearance! ..."

Zheng Tan and Er Mao hid not far away and watched the man scolded by the aunt pointing at his nose. Of course, after all, there was a person with a job, and the aunt scolded him more elegantly. However, the utterances ranged from mental health to social harmony, from harm to cats to threats to the country from the people, and they did not stop talking for ten minutes.

Sometimes these aunts are quite cute. Zheng Tan thought.

With this aunt, several more people came. However, it looked like a reporter. As for the reporter of the newspaper, Zheng Tan did not know.

The man seemed impatient, glanced at his watch, pushed away a few people behind him, and hurried away.

Seeing that Er Mao had no plans to leave, Zheng Tan continued to stay and watch.

Soon, there were some people gathered around the house, because there were several aunts stopping there, and some young people were not good at random, so they just waited around. Some neighbors living around did n’t understand what was going on. After asking about it with a gossip mentality, they were shocked. They still have children at home. Will cat abusers treat children in the same way? No one is sure about the child, and everyone lives so close that I feel cold.

"He moved here only two years ago. The original owner sold the house to him, but we didn't know him and didn't usually speak!" Several other residents nearby quickly hurriedly cleared that they lived here. People are still very good people, different from that cat abuser.

There are more and more people coming here, and a large part of them are folk cat-loving groups. There are people everywhere in this originally alley. There are also reporters ~ www.readwn.com ~ Some people came here purely for fun.

A police car was parked on the other side of the alley. Two people in police uniforms were standing against the door. Just now they received an alarm call saying that there was an illegal assembly here. But looking at this situation now, it seems that the situation is a bit complicated after understanding the reason.

The policeman who sighed at the front door sighed and said, "Look here first, I'll buy a pack of cigarettes."

"I still want to pee!" The other rolled his eyes.

"There is my mother-in-law there. Her elderly love cats, haven't you seen her righteous now? I don't speak very well, and upset her elderly. The situation is even more serious, brother, please help!"

"Let your wife come and take her old man back to him."

"That's fine, my wife prefers cats, and it's impossible for her to be a cat abuser because of her temper."

Another policeman: "..." (to be continued ...)

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