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Chapter 83 Once you enter our yard, it becomes ours
Standing at the door of the farm, Lin Xiao, who was full of worry, suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He subconsciously raised his head alertly.

what happened?

When Lu Chengshen saw her actions, he couldn't help but frown.

"has a problem?"

Lin Xiao looked dazed, just shook his head silently, and looked back at the small courtyard not far away.

But I couldn't help but wonder?

It seems like she hasn't offended anyone recently?
The caracal, which had been provoked countless times, was now sniffing the extremely slight smell in the air and walking cautiously towards the backyard of the farm.

"Why is this little guy so depressed?"

The man's voice was rough and powerful, full of disgust.

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by the disgusted voice of the woman next to him.

"Nonsense, I was locked up in the cellar for so long by you. I was lucky to be alive if I could just put it in a sack."

"Alright, alright. Hurry up and feed this thing something and hide it. Once the police leave, we'll find a way to transport it out."

"Hurry up! Don't forget when the police came to search with their dogs, their noses were very sharp!"

"Stop talking nonsense, can't you see I'm busy?!"

The two of them chattered back and forth endlessly.

The caracal lay by the window, its cat-like eyes locking onto the two people in the room at a glance.

The next second, seeing the gray sacks in their hands and the gray fur sticking out of the sacks, the cat-like eyes suddenly widened even more.

Little sable?!

found it!
The caracal mother was immediately filled with joy and ran outside without looking back.

Little did she know that the woman in the room had just stood up when she saw a gray shadow flash by on the windowsill.

She frowned and quickly walked to the windowsill, and saw the strange little gray guy appearing in the yard at a glance.

"Hey? Whose cat is this? Why did it come to our side?"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, picked up the broom in the corner, and walked out.

"What's the deal with cats? Did you see that right? It seems like there have never been any wild cats around here."

Seeing her action, the man on the other side, wearing a gray-blue work suit, with an unshaven beard and a dark face, looked out with disdain.

It didn't matter that he looked at it, the man's impatient eyes suddenly froze and then brightened up.

"Don't hit him! Don't hit him! Don't hurt him!"

The woman outside suddenly stopped beating the cat and looked back at the man in the room with annoyance.

"What are you doing? If you let it go, you'll regret it after he eats the chicken."

The man gritted his teeth, stuffed the purple eagle in his hand into the sack, tied the mouth of the sack and rushed out in a hurry.

"What's the difference between a cat and a cat? Look again, is that a cat?"

The man walked over and snatched the broom from the woman's hand, then looked greedily at the caracal that had been beaten several times and was silently cowering in the corner!
When the woman heard this, she immediately looked carefully at the little guy in the corner.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that it was not a cat.

"Then what is this?"

The woman looked curious. She looked so similar to a cat that if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't know.

"I'm telling you, this is a caracal!"

As he spoke, he pointed towards the warehouse behind him, and said with a smug smile, "He's comparable to the guy in the warehouse."

The woman didn't understand anything else.

But he understood this sentence.

The sables inside can be sold at a high price whether they are sold alive or dead.

If this one in front of me could also...

The smile on the woman's face suddenly brightened.

She looked at the man beside her expectantly, "Boss, if something comes to our house, it belongs to us!"

"You better work harder and don't let this little guy get out!"

"Don't worry!" The smile on the man's face was very obscene.

At this time, the shivering caracal mother held her little paw that had just been hit by a stick with a look of grievance, and glared fiercely at the two people outside.

It's obvious that these two people are not good people.

He actually used such a heavy hand.

She had to admit that she felt a lot more pampered after being taken care of by Lin Xiao and his group these past two days.

The caracal mother licked her paw which was hurt by the beating, and was already thinking about how to use this wound to let Lin Xiao take care of her for a while longer.

but……

We have to wait until she escapes from here first.

The caracal mother looked at the two people in front of her very vigilantly, her round eyes moving left and right.

Just as the man left to get his tools, she suddenly rushed forward.

Just as the woman hurriedly chased after him, the little guy suddenly turned around and rushed out in another direction.

The little guy moved quickly and ran away very fast.

"He ran away! Boss, that guy ran away, chase him!" A woman's scream came from behind.

The caracal mother endured the pain in her feet and rushed out very quickly along the same path.

Until the little guy suddenly rushed out of the farm gate.

The woman and man chasing after them couldn't help but curse.

The police were watching them from a distance.

just now……

Thinking of the value of the caracal, the man gritted his teeth and rushed out with the electric baton in his hand.

"The boss!"

The woman looked conflicted and wanted to try to persuade him again, but she saw the man turn around and curse at her.

"What the hell are you still standing there for? Come and help."

"But……"

The woman looked conflicted. Just as she was about to say something, she heard a man's very irritated voice not far away.

"What the hell are you afraid of? It's just a cat."

"This cat came to our house and stole chickens. Shouldn't we deal with it?"

Hearing this, the woman's eyes suddenly lit up.

Yup!

The caracal looks so much like a cat, but he just said he didn't recognize it and was mistaken. Who can still force him to convict?
Thinking of this, the woman's hands movements suddenly became unscrupulous.

Lin Xiao and the others had been keeping an eye on what was happening at the farm.

Suddenly, a man and a woman were seen rushing out of the farm.

He was holding a stick and a broom in his hands, as if chasing something in front of him.

Lin Xiao stood up straight abruptly, a bad premonition rising from his psychological shadow.

Done!

Is something wrong with the caracal mother?

She looked anxious and rushed forward with her schoolbag in her hand.

The fields are now covered with large patches of scattered corn stalks, and walking on them makes one foot stand high and one foot fall low.

Lin Xiao didn't hesitate at all.

"You, what are you doing? Who told you to beat the little animals here?"

Seeing that it was a woman who was speaking, the man didn't care at all and continued to argue.

"This thing came into my house and stole my chickens. Shouldn't I deal with it?"

"What? This little thing belongs to you? Then just come over and compensate me!"

(End of this chapter)