Super Red Packet

Chapter 75
Ma Dan!We were busy for days and finally the cat was sold!
"Sold?" Meng Xiaoben grabbed his hair and pulled it up vigorously.

I didn't want his hair to be weak, so I pulled out a large lock, and didn't mention him.

"Forgive me, don't go to the police station, let me tell you. A cat collector is here. I think the cat won't survive, so it's better to sell it for a few bucks."

"The cat collector? Where is he now?"

"A few stops to the south, there is a new Dragon Tiger restaurant."

Meng Xiaoben and Qiong Zi looked at each other in blank dismay.

"How long have you been selling?"

"It will be about half an hour before you come back."

Meng Xiaoben slammed him on the ground, waved his hand, and said to Qiongzi: "Go!"

The two ran back downstairs to Qiongzi's house, jumped into the car, Meng Xiaoben drove wildly all the way, and soon found the Dragon and Tiger restaurant by the side of the road.

Walking into Longhu Restaurant, it was really lively inside, and there was a smell of cats and snakes in the air.

Meng Xiaoben led Qiongzi and walked directly to the back kitchen.

"Sir, you have gone by the wrong way." A man rushed over.

"I'm not wrong." Meng Xiaoben walked straight in.

The clerk jumped in front of Meng Xiao himself and blocked his way with his body: "I told you, did you have long ears? This is the back kitchen, and idlers are not allowed to enter."

Meng Xiaoben said softly: "Give-me-get the fuck out."

The guy got angry, raised his hand, and called Meng Xiaoben.

Meng Xiaoben lightly blocked the clerk's hand, and slapped the clerk's chest with the other hand.

The guy leaned back, took a few steps backwards, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up again.

Meng Xiaoben strode into the kitchen.

The scene in front of him made him suddenly understand why the guy prevented him from entering the back kitchen:

The kitchen floor was full of red blood, and there were many hairs floating on the blood, giving off a very unpleasant stench.

There is a big iron cage on the floor of the kitchen, and there are more than [-] cats in the iron cage, some are white, some are yellow, some are black, some are yellow, some are big and some are small, some are alive and kicking, and some are lying on their backs. Lying on the bottom of the cage, it looked like he was already dead.

A big chef opened the door of the iron cage, grabbed a cat by the neck, and was pulling it out.

A man who looked like a boss stood beside him and hurriedly stopped him: "Keep the living ones for a few days, and do the dead and half-dead ones first."

The chef put down the live cat in his hand, stretched out his hand, grabbed a black cat lying in the cage, and pulled it out.

The chef threw it away, and the cat was thrown onto the chopping board.

Meng Xiaoben and Qiongzi recognized it almost at the same time: it was the black cat.

It's dead.

The big chef straightened the black cat, took a sharp knife, and was about to cut the black cat's neck.

"Stop!" Meng Xiaoben shouted loudly.

The big chef stopped and turned around at the same time as the boss.

They saw a man and a woman standing before them.

"Who let you in?" the boss asked viciously.

"No one asked, we came in by ourselves." Meng Xiaoben said calmly.

"This is the kitchen, outsiders are not allowed to come in casually. Get out quickly!"

Meng Xiaoben looked at the chef, then at the boss, smiled, and said gently: "My cat is lost, and someone sold it to you."

When the boss heard it, he took over the conversation: "Hey, your cat is lost, who stole it? We didn't steal it, right? Who do you go to? Don't come here to make trouble, we not only kill cats here, but also make people anxious They even killed everyone and served the food."

As the boss said, he slapped a large kitchen knife in his hand on the chopping board.

Meng Xiaoben gestured to Qiongzi, and Qiongzi took out her mobile phone, and snapped a few photos of the iron cage where the cat was kept and the black cat on the chopping board.

"What do you mean? Want to expose?" The boss picked up the kitchen knife from the chopping board, and the chef also picked up a kitchen knife from the chopping board.

"Exposure or not, it's not up to me, but to you, the boss." Meng Xiaoben said calmly.

"You want to extort money from me?" the boss asked.

"I don't want to be blackmailed, I just want my cat back."

"You want to get your cat back? You have to ask the kitchen knife in my hand if I agree?" the boss shouted.

Meng Xiaoben slowly took a step closer to the boss, stretched out his hand, "Give me the kitchen knife."

The boss took a step back in fear, and raised the kitchen knife high, "Don't come here, you're so impatient, I'll really kill you."

"Don't be so rude, everyone is out to mess around, why bother to use a knife as soon as we meet?"

Meng Xiaoben said with a smile.But there was a powerful power in his smile.

"What do you want my kitchen knife for?"

"I want to see if your kitchen knife has a good edge."

"What do you mean?"

"You just said that if I want to get my cat back, I must ask for your kitchen knife's consent, so I want to see what kind of metal this kitchen knife is made of."

The boss didn't dare to hand the kitchen knife in his hand to Meng Xiaoben, but just held the knife tightly in his hand, staring at it, ready to fight at any time.

"Don't you believe me?" Meng Xiaoben stared at the boss and asked.

"Who are you?" At this moment, the boss already felt that Meng Xiaoben was not a kind person.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I just want to know who this kitchen knife is? Because it dared to prevent me from getting my own cat back."

Meng Xiaoben stretched out a hand to the boss, "Give me the kitchen knife, I'll just take a look and return it to you right away."

The chef held the knife in one hand and said to the boss: "Don't be afraid of him, hand him the knife and see what he wants to do? I don't believe in this evil anymore. With me here, let's see who dares to behave wildly?"

The boss hesitated for a while, then handed the kitchen knife to Meng Xiaoben.

Meng Xiaoben took the kitchen knife, put it in front of his eyes for a careful look, moved his finger on the edge, and said softly: "The edge of this kitchen knife is too bad."

As he spoke, he held the back of the knife with both hands and waved it lightly.

Like magic, the one-centimeter-thick meat chopping knife was folded in half, revealing a brand new hole in the middle.

The big chef and the boss stuck out their tongues in unison, and couldn't retract them anymore.

The boss's face was red and white.

Meng Xiaoben smiled, and handed the kitchen knife to the boss, "Such a good restaurant is not short of this money, buy a few good kitchen knives, don't use this kind of street stall."

The boss nodded repeatedly and said: "You are right, you are right. Find your cat yourself! If you find it, you take it away yourself. But you have to give us money, we also bought it with money, 30 One dollar."

"It's the black cat on the chopping board." Meng Xiaoben said.

"It's dead, but it's none of our business. It died when we bought it," the boss said.

"We want to take it away." Meng Xiaoben said.

"Why do you take it away after you die?" The boss asked strangely.

Meng Xiaoben was a little nervous, worried that the boss might suspect that there was something on the cat.

(End of this chapter)