wear it lord god

Chapter 939 The Cat's Revenge 30
G came over with a glass basin and put it in his hand, with a bright smile on his face: "Come and try the tuna salad I made. By the way, this salad tastes best with white wine."

Walking to the side of the small bar, there is a fixed shelf to prevent wind and waves, and several bottles of unopened wine are placed horizontally.I chose a bottle of white wine and uncorked it with a special screwdriver.

F was holding a glass salad bowl, and there was a fork in it, so he picked up the fork, and put some into his mouth casually.Vegetables and tuna meat should be frozen and cool in your mouth.The taste is pretty good.

G poured two glasses of wine, walked over, and handed one to F: "I hope you have a good carnival tonight."

F held the wine glass and clinked glasses with G, and took a sip... Well, the taste of the wine is also very good, sweet and refreshing, after all, it is the life of a rich man.

I looked around: "Where is the cat?" It seemed that I didn't hear the cat meowing.

"For fear of running away, I took some sleeping pills." G smiled and drank.

No wonder there was no meowing, F finished the wine in one go, and asked excitedly, "When will it start?"

"No rush, I've been waiting for so long, I don't care about waiting." G took his empty glass: "Would you like some more?"

"Good!" The wine tasted really good, not the same as what he had drunk before.I don’t know exactly what’s good about it, but it’s just delicious.Take this opportunity to drink more.

Why is my head a little dizzy, and the attack is very fierce, and soon my feet feel a little weak.

G reached out to take the salad bowl in his hand, and looked at him with a smile: "We can start right away."

Suddenly thinking of those nightmares he had before, F stared wide-eyed and looked at G in disbelief. At this time, his feet were also unsteady. He fell to the side and supported the wall next to him with his hands, but he still couldn't stand still. , both arms also lost their strength, and fell to the ground at once.

His eyelids were heavy, and he couldn't open them no matter what, the last thing he saw was G's pair of expensive, well-polished custom-made leather shoes...

At this time, the car that sent F to the dock drove all the way to a private garage.

The driver got out of the car, dropped the car and walked out: "I leave it to you."

Several workers went up immediately, holding various tools.Some removed the license plate, some sprayed paint, and some cleaned the interior of the car with a vacuum cleaner.Before long, the car will be refurbished and sold somewhere neither of them will know.

After G tied up F, he took the salad bowl and various tools for making salad and walked to the cockpit.He started the yacht and headed towards the depths of the sea.

In the vast and deep sea, a cruise ship turned on its lights, cutting through the sparkling sea surface, taking advantage of the moonlight to sail.

On the way, G threw the salad bowl and other things into the sea and continued to sail.

F slowly opened his eyes, and found that he was tightly bound, and there was a huge thick plastic sheet under his body.

Although his head was a little dizzy, it didn't prevent him from thinking.The first reaction was to yell for help in horror, hoping someone would hear.

G stepped off the boat, with his hands in his trousers pockets, and his shirt was ironed and spotless.He looked at F who kept screaming and calling for help with great interest.

"Help, help. What are you going to do, what are you going to do..." F went from calling for help, to questioning, to breaking down in pain.

"Have you shouted enough? No one can hear you." G pointed his eyes upwards, "It's already at sea now."

F was crying with a lot of snot and tears: "Why are you doing this... Didn't we have a good talk?"

G nodded, expressing approval: "It's really good. Without you, my previous life would lack a lot of fun."

And this fun is based on the pain of those little animals!

F tried to struggle to get up, but his hands and feet were bound, and it took a lot of effort, so he could only sit up.

But G came over, raised his foot, and kicked him down.Looking at him with false pity, he shook his head slightly: "You are still quite smart, and now you know what I want to do. Unfortunately, you are not smart enough, or you are short of money."

"I, I'll return the money to you, can I return it to you?" F was so nervous that he trembled all over, and he knew he was wrong after speaking. Does G look like a person who is short of money?

Sure enough, G snorted, turned and walked towards the tool bag he brought.But he first picked up a pair of surgical rubber gloves from the table, put them on his hand, and then opened the bag: "Look at what you brought? Scissors, screwdrivers, saws... oh, and needles and threads... What is this, it's a cigar tongs, I've seen you use this to slowly cut off the nails and fingers on the cat's paws. Oh, and this one, the ice cream scoop, the eyeball digger... You probably brought all of them, that is really good."

Seeing that all kinds of utensils that were originally used on cats were taken out of the bag one by one, F was so frightened that tears came down again.

Sadly: "Please let me go, I am a human, not a cat. I am a human just like you!"

G was still there, taking out the rest of the bag, he brought too many things, the big bag for luggage and clothes was almost full.

G calmly and calmly took out the contents of the bag one by one: "People are different from each other. Although there is no classification yet, there is already a gap between humans and monkeys. It's just that you so-called humans haven't admitted it. To me As far as you are concerned, you are no different from a cat."

Why are these words so familiar!I remembered that the young female boss in that weird shop once said something like this... "You are a two-legged beast, just a human animal. In my eyes, there is no difference between you and a cat."

What a great irony, this sentence was heard again, and he became a "cat" in the hands of others.

F's voice trembled, trying to arouse the other party's conscience again: "But I am still a human being, so you are not afraid that if you do this, you will go to hell after death?"

G paused, thought for a while and smiled happily: "I'm an atheist." The only thing he believes in is money, and he understands the power of money too well.

At this time, he turned the bag upside down and patted it childishly: "Okay, I took it all out."

Then I looked around at the things on the table: "There are really too many, you have taken too much. Which one should I start with? It's really embarrassing me. How about you tell me, which one should you try first?"

In F's staring eyes, tears of fear involuntarily filled up, and when they were almost full, they would fall down: "You are crazy, really crazy!"

G looked at him, and laughed for a while: "Don't you? In fact, we are all sick and crazy. It's just that I'm smarter, richer, and stronger than you, just like the relationship between you and the cat." relationship between."

F is speechless, any words are pale, and his attitude towards the cat is exactly the same.Because of this, he justifiably bullied the weak to satisfy his own sense of existence.It's just that when the cat becomes a human.

"Let's start with this one!" G chose, he picked up a needle and a ball of thread, and walked slowly towards F who was terrified and trying to struggle back, admiring the fear on his face...

(End of this chapter)