wear it lord god

Chapter 938 The Cat's Revenge 29
It happened that a bolder cat ran to the door, and after seeing the Grim Reaper, it finally walked in slowly.

"Hey, don't come in!" Xi Ning stopped, and the porridge next to him immediately jumped down and drove the cat out.

Xining explained: "There are god statues here. If they are knocked over, it will cause a catastrophe. This is also for their own good!"

Grim Reaper took a look, came back after driving away the cat, jumped onto the chair next to Xi Ning, coiled up leisurely, and squinted his eyes.

Xining looked at the porridge next to him: "It is still my client, and I haven't finished its assignment yet."

"How long will it take to finish? I remember you cheated him of ten years of life last time." Death asked.

"What a lie, it's as if I lied to him." Xining couldn't help laughing when he thought of the situation at that time: "Signing the contract is something you like, I didn't hold his hand, Press it on the contract. But it's too soon, just one or two more strokes, and it's almost the same."

Still want to blackmail... Death raised his eyebrows, took a sip of coffee.

What did Xi Ning think of: "How do you see an animal is about to end its life?"

"This animal is a human!" The God of Death corrected: "I only care about human beings, and the underworld doesn't care about the death of animals. Their lives are very shallow, and they fend for themselves."

"Can't you manage it?" Xining seemed to be very sorry: "I just want to expand some business for you, and give you some business."

Death frowned: "The cat outside?"

After all, it is a god, who has lived for a long time, and it will be revealed at one point.

Xining expressed his thoughts: "There will be more cats here in the future, and some people will deliberately send sick cats and disabled cats here. Some cats will die even if they are saved, so these cats want you to give them a good time. "

Reaper emphasized again: "I only care about people, not cats."

Xi Ning continued as if he didn't hear it: "These cats can make their own choices and contribute their lives as the vitality of the contract, cursing the bad luck of the two-legged beasts that harmed them, walking birds pooping on their heads, Driving a car with a flat tire, and losing money in business. If you are too sinful, you will not go well in your life."

Death: "I only care about people!"

Xining was very happy talking to himself, as if he couldn't take it back: "Even if your life is dying, you should still have vitality. More or less it is life. The meat on the mosquito's legs is also meat. If this works, At least your performance is not dead."

…The Grim Reaper waited for a while before slowly saying: "I'll first ask Pluto if it's necessary to develop and develop your cat customer."

It's quite interesting to speak in a straight-forward manner.

"Okay!" Xining immediately picked up the plate containing the biscuits: "I hope we can have a happy cooperation."

The Grim Reaper looked at her, with dark eyes, looked at her deeply, and didn't know what to think.

"Try it!" Xining signaled, "New flavor, meat floss."

Reaper stretched out his hand and took a piece: "Thank you!"

After stuffing it into his mouth and taking a bite, he threw all the rest into his mouth, stretched out his hand to take one piece, and took another piece.

Xining...

Also a foodie!

At the same time, F finally received a call from G.Said that the cat was found, about tomorrow night.Maybe it was planning to throw the corpse or something into the sea after playing at night.After sleeping late during the day, go fishing and have fun.

F starts to pack some utensils, and then satisfies G. After all, so much money can be earned overnight.After tidying up, I went to bed early.

As agreed in the contract, he never had a nightmare again, never had any dream again.That's fine, as long as you don't have nightmares, other dreams don't matter.Anyway, with money, any dream can come true.

Maybe in the future he will do some private work and serve the rich.As far as he knows, there are many people in this circle who are quite rich, let alone five thousand, tens of thousands are not considered.

In the evening of the next day, F stood at the door and waited early. After a while, G called.

G said in a very apologetic tone: "I'm really sorry, we have a temporary meeting, but I called someone to pick you up. You turn right and walk to the third intersection, there is a small alley there, and there is a trash can there. You just stand there and wait, and a car will pick you up in about 10 minutes."

F walked over according to G's words.There is an alley, and there is a trash can.The trash can stinks, but he endures it. After all, there is so much money, and it is his first step towards making a lot of money.

After a while, a car did come.It's quite old, and I don't know how old the car is. The damage on the car surface has been repaired with various colors of paint, making the car look dilapidated.

The car stopped in front of him, and a head stuck out of the window.The man asked gruffly, "Are you waiting for the bus?"

"Yes, you are..." F was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"That's you, get in the car, hurry up!"

Only those who are waiting for someone will stand next to such a smelly trash can for so long.If it were him, he wouldn't be able to stand it for about 1 minute!

F got into the car and the car started to drive.

After driving for about ten minutes, the car stopped.The driver said, "Get out of the car and take another one."

"What?" F was confused.

"This car is broken!" The driver said impatiently, "Take the next car."

F looked out the car window.On the suburban road at dusk, there was indeed a car waiting beside.He also had to get out of the car and got into another car.

This car is much better than the broken car just now, at least [-]% new.After getting in the car, F tried to chat a little, but the driver didn't say anything, just drove, as if he was deaf.

The car drove to the edge of the pier, and the driver finally spoke: "The seventh ship on the left, the one with the national flag."

"You're not deaf!" F couldn't help saying viciously, but it seemed like a joke.

The driver didn't answer, just sat there, not moving, without turning his head.

F felt bored and got out of the car with the bag containing the tools.

There are many private yachts parked at this pier, and F counts them one by one, not noticing that the car behind him has already left.

Counting to the 17th ship, it was flying the national flag.

The lights on the boat were on, but no one greeted him, so F boarded the boat by himself.

"Is anyone there? Hi, is anyone there?" F shouted from the boat as he walked towards the cockpit.

One look at the cockpit and you can see that there is no one there. The beds of this small cruise ship are all underneath, so F walked to the cabin.

As soon as I walked down the stairs, I saw G. G was busy in a small kitchen, and felt that someone was coming. When he looked up, he immediately laughed: "Here? Come quickly, and try my cooking."

F walked over, put the backpack in his hand in an empty space, and complained a bit: "Why are you driving around?"

(End of this chapter)