Chapter 153

The smell of spoilage.

In the dark alley in front, there was a strong spoiled smell, like the smell of rotten rats in the gutter.

Old Time Tea knows that he has arrived at his destination.

The undulations of the chest were a little bit rushy, and the hot air rushed out of the throat.

It knows that he is old, and his physical strength is no longer the courage of the year, just like the one in the song.

[Breeze laughs,

Suddenly provoked loneliness,

There is still a night in the pride. 】

Now is not sad, it excretes excess heat from the body through frequent breathing, and the heartbeat gradually returns to normal.

It did not choose to go straight to enter, since it is a cat, of course, it is safer to walk the wall.

Standing on the wall of the alley, it carefully looked at the alley.

Sewage overflows, rubbish everywhere, and the strong smell becomes the natural umbrella of this alley. Ordinary people will not come in even if they pass through here.

There are no street lights.

It looked up, not without street lights, but the street lights were smashed.

The alley was dim, but it was hard to beat Old Time Tea.

Through the cat’s unique UV vision, it found traces of fresh cat urine in this alley, and more than one. The alleys that can deter humans are the paradise of wild cats.

A fat mouse squeezed out of the gap in the sewer fence, screaming, smelling east and smelling it. When it seemed that no danger was found, he immediately smashed into the pile of black garbage bags, biting the bag and searching for food.

Old Time Tea was about to move on, and suddenly a slight amount of friction was caught in her ear and it stopped again.

A black cat emerged quietly from a corner of the alley, staring at the mouse. It has probably been lurking in the dead corner for a long time, and finally waited for the prey to appear.

Gently lift the claws and sneak in, the black cat barely made a little sound, and slowly approached the mouse from behind. The half of the mouse’s head was plunged into the garbage bag, and it seemed that something was found to be delicious.

The black cat is close enough, it leaps violently, and the two claws hold the mouse’s head and body separately.

The mouse screamed in horror and kept licking his tail, but its fate was already doomed.

After watching this scene with cold eyes, Old Time Tea leaped again and marched deep into the alley.

The black cat was shocked by the sound of the old Time Tea’s stables, and the cat’s claws loosened, thinking that a competitor came. The mouse wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but the black cat picked up his tail and slammed it on the wall and stunned it.

Old Time Tea changed from a sharp change to a small left and right, and carefully observed the surrounding situation.

Some residents are sure to live in the alleys, and several homes are lit with dim lights. I don’t know if they chose to live here for any reason. Is it because there is no money, or is it a kind of thing?

A very small three-story building appeared in the field of vision. It was not so much a small building. It was like a gazebo, and it was squeezed in the middle by a low-rise bungalow on both sides.

Qingren Consulting Office.

The lights in the small building were completely black, and Old Time Tea listened to the ears, and did not hear any movements, as quiet as a grave.

Old Time Tea leaped from the wall and first turned around the main entrance of the small building.

It sniffed carefully.

Wrong, it is here!

There is a red-eyed mouse in the gutter nearby.

The main entrance is a metal security door. It pulls out the claws and inserts the claw tips into the seams. The door is locked tightly and cannot be opened.

It doesn’t matter, even if the main entrance can be played, it does not intend to go to the main entrance.

This door is pushed outwards. It thought about it, turned back to the alley, and found a piece of wood that was half a meter long from the nearby roof. It was the kind of scrap left when the furniture was hand-made. The wood was soft and it was used together.

Old Time Tea inserts the tip of the claw into the strip of wood, returns to the front of the door, draws an angle, uses a small dimple on the ground, uses a wooden strip to slant against the door, then flies up, slamming, The wood strip is fixed.

This is a slap in the face. If there are people in the small building, even if they want to run, it is at least impossible to run away from the main entrance.

The wood and the metal door rubbed some sound, and it looked a bit harsh in the dead alley.

Old Time Tea listened carefully, and there was still no movement in the small building.

It leaps to the wall and wraps around the side of the small building.

A sewage pipe extends from the top of the building and hangs down to the ground.

The drain pipe is made of plastic and is fixed to the outer wall with a rusty iron ring.

Old Time Tea took a leap and grabbed the pipe. He went to the top of the building after three to five.

A variety of garbage and waste products are piled up on the roof, and a small door leads to the roof.

Old Time Tea looked at the difference between the roof and the nearby bungalow. If the person was in a hurry and mastered some floor cushioning skills, he could jump from the top of the building to the surrounding roof.

The small door is thin and iron, with a lock from the inside.

Old Time Tea was concocted according to law, and some scraps were pushed again to withstand the small door.

Let you have no way to go to heaven, no door to the ground.

Old Time Tea stands on the top of the building, overlooking the deep alleys and thinking about whether there are any omissions.

After a few seconds, it jumped and jumped from the top of the building!

In the blink of an eye, it has fallen to the same level as the third floor window.

Old Time Tea squats at the waist, adjusts the center of gravity and direction of the body, explores the two claws, hooks the window sill on the third floor between the light of the stone, and then pulls himself up.

Kneeling on the window sill, it looks through the glass into the room.

The interior is dark, but the eyes of Old Time Tea can still be distinguished.

If someone looks out of the window from the house at this time, they will be scared to death by the yellow eyes of Old Time Tea.

There are no signs of human activity, it seems that people have gone to the sky.

Old Time Tea raises the tip of the claw and clicks on the glass at an extremely fast speed.

Oh!

The shocked glass broke, most of which fell into the room along the direction of the force, and a small part splashed outside, rolled to the ground and crushed twice.

The movement here is not small.

Even if someone sleeps in the building, I will wake up when I hear this voice.

Old Time Tea didn’t rush into the house and continued to squat on the window sill to see the six roads.

Residents in the alleys probably have mastered certain survival skills. When they heard the broken glass, not only did they go out to check it out, but they turned off their own lights.

The alley became dark.

The building is still quiet.

Old Time Tea claws smashed the broken glass on the window frame, lengthen the sleeves of their own horses, wrap the two front claws, clean the broken glass on the inner window sill, and then drill in.

In fact, when the glass is broken, it is 100% sure that there is no one in the room, because there is only a very light human taste, indicating that people go to the sky.

This is an office, the owner did not rush, left clean before leaving, even sweeping the floor, wiping the table, just like a model tenant.

Seeing this scene, Old Time Tea identified two things. One is that I can’t find any clues here. The other is that the opponent must be an old fox or a little fox.

It’s not right to say that there is no clue, because the most conspicuous place, that is, the desk’s desktop is in the center, and some files are placed on the end, just like waiting for people to read it. Old Time Tea is worried that this is a trap.

Old Time Tea walks from the outside to the inside, circled indoors, like plowing the ground, looking for any possible clues or traps. Under the sofa, in the pot, on the coat rack, it has not been let go of any detail.

When looking for it, its claws are explored, and it is judged whether there are traps or dark spaces under the floor by hitting the echo of the floor.

Finally, it went to the desk next to the fruitless.

It first checks the bottom of the desk and hides what is deadly.

No, everything is normal.

It leaped to the corner of the desk, and except for the documents in front of it, the entire room could not be found with sheets of paper. It elongates a front paw and carefully and gently hooks the documents to the front of them.

The top piece of paper, the handwriting on the paper is not handwritten, but is written by the kind of printer in the pet store.

“I don’t know who first found it, the police, or some other person or something. But when you saw this paper, I have left the city, so I don’t have to bother to find me again. You and me There is no personal grievance, this time it is just a very ordinary business dealing, some people pay, I provide services, nothing more.”

“I am a small person, a nameless generation. Through this kind of business, I don’t deserve to work hard for me. I have a lot of people like me who are killing me. In popular terms – there is no harm if there is no sale. There is a market for demand.”

“Of course, these three words can’t make you angry, I understand. I don’t fail a lot. This is not the first time. If it’s not those little ones, it’s too weak. I can beat me. The opponent always keeps a high respect, so the documents below this paper are your spoils, hoping to calm your anger.”

“If you insist on tracking me, I will feel very troublesome.”

Falling money – young people.

Old Time Tea removes the page. The following files appear to be conversations and conversations. There is also a small plastic block that is similar to the one that Zhang Zi An uses to print things. It may be similar. thing.

Young people think that these things can calm the anger of the visitors, Old Time Tea thinking about whether or not to believe him.

In the direction of the alleyway, the siren sounded far away.

Old Time Tea jumped back to the window sill and saw several police cars blocking the alley.

The catchers are coming.

It smashed the first piece of paper into a group of horses, and was about to leave the window. Suddenly, the eyes floated on the wall and there was a banner with two poems written by the dragon and the phoenix.

If he was the Qing Emperor in the year, he would report it to the peach blossoms.

Old Time Tea snorted and the tone was not too small.

It leaps into the air and explores the claws by the force of falling. The banner is cut into two halves like a knife-cut tofu. The cut just divides the word “green” into two, and the wall is not damaged.

In the alleys, you can’t drive into the car, the road is dark, and the catchers are running in a shallow foot.

Old Time Tea jumped out of the window, hugged the drain pipe down, kicked the wooden strip at the door, re-slid the wall and returned to the pet store, where a partner was waiting for it to go back – the new partner, like Singing in that song:

[Cangsheng laughs,

No longer lonely,

The pride is still smiling. 】