In the next two days, Gao Daquan, the classmate who launched the Wild Cat Campaign, was so proud of himself that he lived in the supermarket with peace of mind. It was not apparent that he had any other plans.

This is normal. People are lazy, and so are gods. Moreover, Gao Daquan is living a life like a god: he only helps Wang Cheng with a small amount of work every day, depending on his mood. He gets enough sleep and looks good. When it’s time to eat, he takes the initiative to greet Wang Cheng and says:

"Let's go, refill the bowl." Later I found that it was more cost-effective to ask them to order a few side dishes and eat rice, because the rice from the small stalls can be refilled.

Seeing that three days are coming, we are the first to be embarrassed, because even if the time limit is up, you can't just drive Gao Daquan out rudely.

Firstly, classmate Gao Daquan is quite honest and lovable. Secondly, he has a special status. If you push him too hard, he will think you are guilty of committing crimes and want to get rid of him to do bad things. Then you will really create a modern

The version of "water flooding Jinshan Mountain" would be bad - if all land animals are under his control, the water cannot flood Wangfu Street, but rats, cockroaches, dung beetles, and dung beetles will definitely be able to do so. Oh, by the way, dung beetles may not be under his control.

Until the third day, a beautiful young woman appeared on Wangfu Street with a big dog.

The majestic Labrador dog sniffed and sniffed all the way to the supermarket door and barked excitedly. As soon as Gao Daquan heard the sound and appeared, the dog named Xiarri happily jumped into his arms.

Inside, Gao Daquan said as if: "Sit down! Not big or small."

Xiaren hurriedly sat down, his eyes filled with grievances. Gao Daquan then took out a ham sausage from the supermarket and handed it to Xiaren, patted his head and said softly: "Forget it this time, there won't be a next time."

The young woman Mei Lan watched the shrimp eat a whole intestine with surprise in her eyes. Gao Daquan smiled and said: "No need to thank me, dogs also need rewards sometimes."

Mei Lan stammered: "Ham sausage, it used to be just meat."

Gao Daquan: "..."

Mei Lan said sheepishly: "Xiarui seems to have been feeling very uncomfortable today, so I took him out for a walk. I didn't expect that he would end up at your place along the way."

Gao Daquan touched the shrimp and said, "Xiaren, what's wrong with you?"

Xiaren whimpered twice from his throat, Gao Daquan straightened up and said, "It's okay, it just feels lonely."

I smiled and said, "Then you can chat with Xiaren for 10 yuan." After saying this, I suddenly thought, "By the way, Daquan can definitely open a pet hospital." Gao Daquan wants to open a pet hospital.

No skills are required at all, just let the pet tell itself where it feels uncomfortable.

Gao Daquan wondered: "What is a pet hospital?"

I said, "It's a place where animals are treated."

Gao Daquan said: "Oh, it's the veterinary station?"

Mei Lan said: "Are you a veterinarian?"

I hurriedly said: "Yes, he is a veterinarian." Anyway, there was only one word missing.

Wang Cheng has already helped his good friend to think of a name: "Let's call it Aijun Veterinary Hospital."

Mei Lan hesitated and said: "Isn't it too... popular?"

I glared at Wang Cheng and said, "As for the hospital, it'd be better to call it Tzu Chi, Pok Ai, Ren Dan or something like that."

After hearing this, Aunt Meng passed by me and said angrily: "Xiao He, is there another messy gynecological hospital posting advertisements in our community?"

I turned my hands behind my back and looked at the sky, as if nothing had happened and said, "Pretend I didn't say anything."

Mei Landao: "Many pet hospitals now are also responsible for letting them play together. It's like a kindergarten. It's better to call it a baby social club."

I scratched my head and said, "Why does it look like a high-end shampoo room? It pimps pets?"

Mei Lan blushed and said, "That's not impossible. Babies also have the right to find boyfriends and girlfriends."

I thought to myself, what if cats and dogs come here? Or cats and mice, rabbits and hedgehogs... This is not the same as Africans and Asians. Well, this seems not something a neighborhood committee director should think about.

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I said to Gao Daquan: "Do you want to open it or not? If so, I will help you with the procedures and location. The initial investment is also mine, but this money is not lent to you. I want to share the dividends. I will pay you three."

Mei Lan covered her mouth and said, "Isn't this too... unbalanced?" I found that this young woman spoke very tactfully.

I laughed and said, "You're just kidding, how can I be so dark - I'm six and he's four."

Mei Lan: "..."

Gao Daquan looked at us and said, "Do you think I can do it?"

Wang Cheng was the first to raise his hand and said: "I think it will work."

Mei Lan also said: "I think you are very talented in this area."

Shrimp also raised a paw...

At this time, Yuan Jing suddenly appeared, wearing a straight police uniform, but walking in a hurry. She held a stack of printing paper in her hand, waved to me and said: "Director He, come to your office, I have something to do."

I opened the office door and invited her in, asking, "What's the matter?"

Yuan Jing put the pile of papers on the table and said, "This is the street warrant that was just issued from above. Please post it."

I was greatly surprised. Nowadays, public security bureaus usually issue arrest warrants online, and most of them are internal. Street warrants like this have been rare in recent years. I picked up one at random, looked at it, and read: "

Shao Guanjin, male, 24 years old, 171 cm tall, Han nationality..." I murmured, "Why is this name so familiar?"

Yuan Jing said: "This man is very famous these days. Half a month ago, he killed three men of the same age..."

I suddenly said: "Oh, I remember, he is the young master of the four major families, right?"

Yuan Jing glanced at me and said: "In my eyes, there are only victims, not the four major families."

I took a look at the photo on the wanted poster. It showed a very gentle-looking young man with a smile on his face. He was a bit childish and quite approachable.

Yuan Jing said: "When you posted it, by the way, this person is very dangerous. If someone sees him, don't act rashly. Protect your own safety first and then think of ways to call the police."

I remembered something and said, "Oh no, isn't this kid already arrested by the police?"

Yuan Jing's face froze and she said, "You also know?"

I smiled and said, "Is this wanted notice from before?"

"It was just posted today." Yuan Jing said expressionlessly: "He ran away yesterday!"

I was surprised: "From where?"

"From the Public Security Building of the Municipal Bureau, he was being interrogated in the interrogation room on the fifth floor."

I asked with interest: "Tell me first why he wanted to kill those three people?"

Yuan Jing said calmly: "Shao Guanjin's girlfriend was insulted by four people in turn, causing the girl to commit suicide in anger."

I coughed and said, "...Then how did he run away?"

Yuan Jing looked embarrassed and paused before saying: "Originally, the information about this matter was being blocked, but I think I won't be able to hide it for long in the end, but you have to promise me that you won't tell others."

I said excitedly: "Okay, okay." I love hearing this kind of blocked news.

Before Yuan Jing told the story, there was a layer of deep doubt and confusion on her face. She said: "This Shao Guanjin cut off the handcuffs and shackles with a knife, and then jumped out of the window and escaped."

I scratched my head and said: "I know some things are inappropriate to say in front of the police, but I still want to say - why do I feel that those three bastard boys deserve to be killed, and I feel very happy when I heard the news that Shao Guanjin ran away.

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Yuan Jing said with a frosty face: "But he shouldn't have seriously injured two policemen while escaping - he shouldn't have taken revenge on his own in the first place..."

I waved my hand: "Don't talk nonsense to me. Just make enough food and clothing by yourself. I'm curious why he had a knife during the trial?"

"That knife was evidence, and Shao Guanjin used it to kill people. Two of my colleagues showed the knife to him during the interrogation, and that's what happened next."

I nodded, and suddenly I felt something was wrong. I raised my head and said, "That's even more wrong. Your interrogation room is on the fifth floor. You said he jumped out of the window and escaped - didn't he fall to death?"

Yuan Jing sat slumped on the stool and said a little lostly: "This is also the main reason why we are blocking the news - after he jumped out, he inserted the knife into the wall, and then slid all the way down..."

"What...what do you mean?" I was very surprised, as if I was listening to a fairy tale at night.

Yuan Jing smiled bitterly and said: "You can go and take a look at our public security building. Now there is a huge gap. It was made by him. At that time, our director was working on the fourth floor. He leaned against the window with his back and stared helplessly.

Just look at the tip of a knife coming from above and cutting his face to the third floor."

I jumped up and down: "Damn it, just play with me. How can there be such a knife in the world?"

Yuan Jing was also a little surprised and said: "That's why we have to block the news. This is no longer a phenomenon that can be reasonably explained."

I looked at her crookedly and said, "Then how would you know?" Although we are in the same department, I don't think the Public Security Bureau would let a small policeman know so clearly when they blocked the information.

Yuan Jing said calmly: "Because the police chief is my father."

...Why are beautiful female police officers either the daughters of wealthy people or so hard-working in the background? Is Zhang Xiaohua going to write a novel?

Yuan Jing pointed to the pile of wanted posters: "Don't say anything when posting them." She straightened her police hat, turned around suddenly when she walked to the door, and said to me seriously, "I still want to say that I am not

I don’t want to talk nonsense to you, but I think it’s our police who should be responsible for upholding justice!”

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I took a few wanted posters and posted them at the door of my office and community. I happened to meet Wang Cheng and said, "Wang Cheng, let me ask you, what is the best knife you have ever used?"

Wang Chengdao: "Are you talking about the saber?"

I said: "Anyway, it's the kind of thing that cuts through iron like clay."

Wang Chengkan said: "I have never seen a knife that can cut iron like clay. If it can barely achieve that, it can only be a knife from the American company Strider, which is translated as "Strider" and is known as a high-speed tool for tough guys.

There are several straight knives that can easily pierce the steel plate of the aircraft, but they are too expensive, so we usually use Kabbah or Sentinel."

I asked impatiently: "Is it possible that the advancer you mentioned was inserted on the top of a building, and then pulled the handle of the knife to reach the bottom like a ropeway?"

Wang Cheng gave me a blank look and said coldly: "Are you dreaming?"
To be continued...