Chapter 72 The bad black cat
The black cat let out a threatening sound from its mouth, and held down the big gray-haired mouse with its claws, as if it was afraid that I would compete with him for food.
Little did I know catching a mouse could cause such trouble.
But now, I have no intention of paying attention to this bad fat cat, and I lower my head and look carefully for the heart-eating bug.
This insect is so thin and small that I don’t know where it crawls. It hides in any corner and it’s hard for me to find it.
It was dark in the shop, so I opened the counter drawer and found a flashlight inside.
The cold white light swept across the ground bit by bit. I carefully paid attention to my steps and searched the shop almost inch by inch with the glass shards as the center.
The fat cat trampled the mouse under its feet. The mouse immediately gave up its struggle, and its whole body was shaking as if it were shaking. The fat cat was not in a hurry to eat it. Its green eyes were wide open and it stared at me curiously with a crooked face. .
I searched the entire shop carefully, almost lifting the floor, but I couldn't find the Heart-Eating Insect.
It's over. Could it be that he slipped into the bedroom through the crack in the door?
I felt a chill in my heart, and just when I turned around to go look for it in the bedroom, the fat black cat watching the excitement on the counter suddenly made a meowing sound, as if it was threatening something.
I turned around and took a look, and I was immediately overjoyed.
On the old black tabletop of the counter, there was a thin white insect as long as a finger squirming. It was not a heart-eating worm!
I don’t know when this disgusting and terrifying insect climbed up. Its slender body was like a steel needle, and it was drilling into the body of the mouse under the black cat’s paw.
The mouse kept twisting and twisting, making painful noises.
The fat black cat was so angry when he saw that another guy was trying to interfere with his dinner. The fur all over his body stood up. He opened his mouth, wrinkled his nose, and let out a roar with his fangs exposed.
The heart-eating worm was not threatened at all. It was extremely fast and penetrated the mouse's body in two hard drills.
The mouse's limbs kicked wildly, and the black cat loosened its paws with some fear, jumped to the side and stared intently at the dinner that was supposed to belong to it.
The poor mouse didn't struggle for long, and its body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if its blood had been sucked dry. Finally, with a kick of its calf, it died.
Mung Bean's eyes were wide open and he refused to close his eyes.
The heart-eating worm slowly emerged from the mouse's mouth. Its entire body became much thicker, like a caterpillar. Its entire body turned scarlet, and its squirming speed was much slower.
I quickly took a new glass and covered it with the Heart-Eating Insect.
Unexpectedly, the black cat suddenly screamed, its fat body jumped up, and its sharp claws stretched out, grabbing the heart-eating insect's body fiercely.
Blood splattered everywhere, leaving several holes in the body of the heart-eating worm. The blood that had just been sucked into the body flowed out again. The body quickly shriveled up and finally turned into an empty shell.
"this"
I was stunned by the unexpected change, and the hand holding the glass froze in the middle.
The Heart Eater was just slapped to death by the black cat?
The black cat howled twice at the empty shell of the heart-eating insect, as if to say whether you still dare to steal my prey.
I recovered from the shock and used a glass to pull the body of the heart-eating insect into its empty shell a few times. Sure enough, it was dead.
I feel a little uneasy. I heard that when the Gu worm dies, the people who raise the Gu will feel it. If Dao Jinfeng knows that the Heart-Eating Worm is dead, he will most likely take revenge on me.
Moreover, if she finds out that I am the person Han Wenshan found, the remaining half chance of winning the plan to save Han Junhao will be completely gone.
Frowning, I used toilet paper to clean up the body of the Heart-Eating Insect, then took it outside and lit it on fire to burn it completely.
The fishy burnt smell wafted away, I cleared my nose and returned to the shop.
The fat black cat was still squatting on the counter, licking its paws lazily, as if it didn't intend to leave.
"Fat cat, you ruined my big business. It's good that I didn't take care of you. Why are you so embarrassed to hang on?"
The fat cat just looked at me contemptuously, turned over, curled up his chubby body, curled his tail, put his bun face on his paws, closed his eyes and went to sleep.
"So shameless!"
I can't argue with a cat.
"Okay, I'll take you in for one night. You have to leave tomorrow."
After closing the rolling shutter door, I returned to the bedroom and lay there worried all night.
When I woke up the next morning, I felt like something heavy was pressing down on my chest and I couldn't breathe.
When I looked up, I saw that it was the fat cat lying on my quilt, sleeping soundly and purring comfortably.
I was so angry that I shook the quilt and threw Fat Cat out of bed.
The fat cat rolled and landed on the ground, lazily stretching its body.
"I have something to do and I don't have time to entertain you. Why don't you go back where you came from?"
After washing up, I kicked the fat cat out of the house, hurried to the grocery store in the village in the city, and bought a few embroidery needles.
I compared and compared the shapes of the heart-eating bugs in my memory, and finally found one that was about the same length and thickness. I used pliers to cut off the needle eye part, and then polished it smooth.
Finally, I bought a red marker and painted it on the needle.
"I hope I can get away with it." I wrapped the processed embroidery needles in black cloth.
After finishing all this, I received a call from Han Wenshan on the way to dinner.
"Master Li, I've thought about it, and I decided to take the risk!" Han Wenshan's voice was hoarse and tired, as if he hadn't slept all night.
"Mr. Han, things have changed. Don't make a decision in a hurry. I will rush over right away. It won't be too late to make a decision after you listen to what I have to say."
After hanging up the phone, I bought a few steamed buns and ate them while walking. After leaving the village in the city, I hailed a taxi and rushed to Nanshan Villa.
"Dao Jinfeng used voodoo skills, and the tattoo was just a cover. Those two silver needles were not real needles, but voodoo insects. Now, that voodoo insect was accidentally killed by me, Dao Jinfeng is very likely to I have sensed that the plan to save Young Master Han is more risky."
In the antique study room, after telling what happened, I looked at Han Wenshan seriously.
"Mr. Han, with the capabilities of the Han family, we might be able to find an expert who can cure the poison. There is really no need to risk Young Master Han's life."
Han Wenshan kept walking around, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. He thought for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
"I believe in Master Li's ability! If the plan fails, it can only be said that his fate is like this! This kind of scandal cannot be spread and insult the lintel even if you die!"
Is the reputation of the family more important than the lives of children?
Perhaps the things that wealthy families care about are not something we ordinary people can understand.
"In that case, I also have a few requests." I said solemnly.
"I understand that if Quanzi really dies in this, Master Li cannot be blamed. Don't worry! I, Han Wenshan, will do what I say and will never cause trouble to Master Li!" Han Wenshan also said firmly.
"Okay! Mr. Han is so forthcoming, I don't need to hesitate anymore." I finally put aside my worries, put my hand in my pocket and pressed on my phone to turn off the recording.
"Mr. Han, you can call Dao Jinfeng!"