Chapter 140 The Little Mouse Is Unfortunately Injured
Meng Xiaokai and Chen Ziqi are the rich second-generation kids they're talking about—they're all rich but stupid.

To avoid arousing suspicion, the two could only try their best to eat the wild rabbit.

When it was time to pay the bill after the meal, Chen Ziqi asked Hongmao, "How much deposit do we need to pay for the Oriental Sand Python?"

"Give me five thousand yuan first." Red Hair chuckled and handed over his payment QR code. "I'll refund any overpayment and collect any underpayment."

"No problem." Chen Ziqi transferred the money and patted Hongmao on the shoulder. "Contact us if you have any news."

Red Hair nodded repeatedly: "Okay, what's the phone number?"

Chen Ziqi gave him the number and left with Meng Xiaokai.

The small animals stayed at the wild game restaurant to continue working.

In the kitchen, a fat chef was smoking and shouting, "We're running out of meat, go get some more."

"Okay, I'm coming." Yellow Hair replied, grabbed the motorcycle keys, and went out.

Mary, the little sparrow standing on the windowsill, saw this scene, said "Who will follow this blond guy with me?" and then flew away.

Huang Mao rode his motorcycle into the mountains.

Little Sparrow Mary and her friends followed Yellow Hair until they saw him park his motorcycle in front of several tin shacks.

Huang Mao got out of the car, put his hands in his pockets, and walked into one of the tin shacks. "The shop is out of meat, I've come to get some."

"Right away," someone replied.

The blond-haired man took out a cigarette case and offered cigarettes, asking, "Any good stuff coming in today?"

The bald man, who was slaughtering an animal, slammed his cleaver onto the chopping board, took a cigarette with his blood-stained hand, and frowned, saying, "No, those cops are cracking down too hard. I doubt they'll dare to go out these next few days."

"Damn it!" the blond-haired guy cursed, taking out a lighter to light the bald man's cigarette. "You're delaying our money-making!"

"That's right!" The bald man took a deep drag on his cigarette.

At the same time, the police station.

Everyone looked at the content displayed on the monitor with extremely solemn expressions.

Little sparrow Mary left her friend to watch over this area while she flew off to another tin hut.

The miniature camera on its body recorded everything inside the tin shack, which shocked the police.

The tin shack was filled with all kinds of cages, and inside the cages were all kinds of animals.

"Over the mountain peak?"

"Is that a white spoonbill?"

"And the Black-bellied Sandgrouse! A Class II protected animal in China!"

"I saw an owl!"

"And there are also whooper swans!"

"Damn, they even have monkeys! These scumbags!"

“Most of them are Class II protected animals in China.” Si Heng’s expression was stern, his thin lips barely moving. “We can prepare to capture them.”

He Lewei's eyes lit up; another brilliant addition could be made to his file.

Si Heng dialed Meng Xiaokai's number and informed them of the details of the operation.

"Should I go with you?" Jiang Yuan asked.

Si Heng looked at her, raised his hand and gently placed it on her shoulder, saying softly, "You stay here."

"Understood." Jiang Yuan nodded.

Si Heng led the criminal police team into action.

Jiang Yuan continued to stare at the monitor.

Time passed second by second, and finally a few familiar figures appeared on the monitor screen.

The person selling wild animals was probably caught off guard by the arrival of the police and didn't react for a moment.

By the time they tried to resist and escape, it was too late.

The dark muzzles of guns were pointed at them.

Si Heng's sharp gaze swept over the crowd, and he said coldly, "Police officers, put your hands up!"

The bald man raised his hands and slowly squatted down. He stared at Si Heng, his eyes glancing at the butcher's knife beside him.

He gave his accomplice a wink.

The crew-cut man who was squatting next to Si Heng quietly got up and pounced on him.

The bald man jumped to his feet, grabbed a butcher's knife, and roared, "I'll kill you all!"

Si Heng raised his elbow to knock the crew-cut man unconscious, then kicked the bald man in the stomach.

The bald man staggered back a few steps, then charged forward again, brandishing his butcher's knife.

Si Heng's eyes narrowed, and he shot the wrist of the man holding the butcher's knife.

"Clang—" The butcher's knife fell to the ground.

The bald man clutched his wrist and wailed in pain, "My hand!"

He Le rushed over and kicked him in the head, sneering, "You dare to bully my boss? You deserve a beating!"

Meanwhile, Meng Xiaokai and Chen Ziqi, having left the wild game restaurant, returned the way they came.

Red Hair saw them and greeted them with a smile, "What brings you two handsome guys back? Did you forget something?"

Before Meng Xiaokai and Chen Ziqi could answer, Hongmao's phone rang.

He answered the phone, and upon hearing the words on the other end, his expression immediately changed. He cursed angrily, "Damn it, how did we get discovered!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Meng Xiaokai reached out and grabbed his arm. "Brother, where are you going?"

"Dude, I'm busy right now. Let's talk later." Red Hair hurriedly broke free from his grasp.

Chen Ziqi smiled slightly: "But we'd like to talk to you some more."

"Damn it, I already said we'd talk later!" Red Hair was getting impatient and swung his fist to hit Meng Xiaokai. "Can't you understand human language?"

Meng Xiaokai caught the red-haired man's fist, and Chen Ziqi took the opportunity to handcuff him with silver handcuffs.

Red Hair felt a chill on his wrist, looked down, and his eyes widened in shock.

He looked up, staring at the two men in disbelief. "You're police officers?"

"Yes." Meng Xiaokai nodded. "Can you talk to us now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of police officers in criminal investigation uniforms arrived and subdued all the people at the wild game restaurant who were breaking the law.

Meng Xiaokai looked around and found a little mouse in the corner that had unfortunately been hit by a chair.

He frowned and strode forward.

Meng Xiaokai righted the stool and looked at the little mouse. "Are you alright?"

The little mouse let out a weak cry, "Ouch!"

Meng Xiaokai didn't know what it was saying, so he reached out his hand to it, "Come with me first, I'll call Jiang Yuan."

The little mouse recognized Meng Xiaokai's scent and slowly moved its body.

Seeing how slowly it moved, Meng Xiaokai had a bad feeling.

He reached out, gently picked it up, placed it in his palm, and hurried out of the wild game restaurant.

Meng Xiaokai got into the car, placed the little mouse on the storage box on the center console, and took out his phone to call Jiang Yuan.

After the other end answered, he quickly said, "Jiang Yuan, a little mouse got hurt by a stool. Please ask it how it is."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuan's expression became more serious. "Okay, give it the phone."

Meng Xiaokai turned on the speakerphone and placed the phone next to the little mouse.

"Are you hurt?" Jiang Yuan asked worriedly. "Does it hurt?"

The little mouse, Jerry, cried out, "Yuan Yuan, it hurts so much! Is the mouse going to die?"

"Does it hurt a lot?" Jiang Yuan frowned. "I'm coming to pick you up now."

After saying that, she said to Meng Xiaokai, "Xiaokai, find a safe place for Jieli, I'll go take him to see a vet."

“Okay,” Meng Xiaokai agreed. “I’ll put it in the car. Contact me beforehand.”

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