Civil Affairs Bureau special object

There are skills in falling in love.

First of all, we have to confirm that the white tiger must be jealous; secondly, this jealousy must be the possessive desire for the lover, not the card's sense of belonging to the owner.It seems to be the same, but the latter will be easily appeased because of the knowledge that "the master will not abandon me", but the former will not, but Jian Xifei and the others just cannot let Zong Tong be appeased.

Only a more vigorous flame can stimulate the instinct—whether it is jealousy, anger or other fires.

Then Baihu has to first recognize his own heart: what he wants is not only the master not abandoning him, but the obsession to be with him forever.

It's easy to make a beast possessive of something, give it to him, and take it away.

"I can't afford your rations anymore." The master said with a sad face while scraping the meat on the plate.

Bai Hu glared at him with ice blue eyes, whimpered inexplicably, and pushed the plate in front of the man again.

The man laughed and said, "I'm a vegetarian, so I can't eat your food."

Bai Hu thought for a while, stood up and walked to the small refrigerator containing the meat and bones, dragged the small refrigerator and threw it outside the door.Then whine: "I don't need to eat, you don't need to prepare my food."

"Ah! What an expensive refrigerator," the owner exclaimed, and immediately rushed out and dragged the refrigerator in. "I have taught you so many times, why are you still unable to speak?"

"Oh~" The vocal cords are different, the tongue is different, what a stupid master.

Jian Xifei didn't care: "When you were in the card pool, you could still howl a few lines."

The white tiger also felt strange, and tried to open his mouth, but in the end he could only let out a meaningless howl.

He was a little unhappy, and ate meat on his stomach for a while on the carpet.Suddenly it walked up to the man on a catwalk and looked at him. After a while, it stretched out its paw the size of a casserole pot and patted his waist, then pressed his thigh.Just when Jian Xifei thought that the stupid cat was finally interested, it suddenly wailed reproachfully, and put the meat plate in front of Jian Xifei.

"Aw~" Eat.

"Wow!" You are too skinny!

Jian Xifei didn't know what the big cat was whining about, and rubbed his forehead a little irritably.Today is the No.15 day, more than half of the time has passed, and Zong Tong has not moved at all except that time when he patted the coffin board.

Due to excessive psychological pressure, Jian Xifei's spirit is not stable.He could feel the dangerous atmosphere brewing in Dahuang Prison, but he has no time to deal with it now. The good news is that yesterday Xie Douba received the news from Eight Eyes—the lampreys had quietly sneaked into Dahuang Territory along the Jian River, laying an ambush Enter the landscape river of Zong's Manor.

Needless to say, the strength of the vampire clan, even if the lineage cannot be awakened before the cremation tomorrow morning, the success rate of robbing people with them is [-]% higher.

As soon as it raised its head, it was facing the white tiger's pink big meat pad. It shook its paws, and was relieved to see Jian Xi fly back to his senses, and rubbed it affectionately.

Jian Xifei forced a smile: "Let's go, let's go out for a stroll."

It's time for a "corner meets love".

Of course, Bai Hu would not object to taking a walk after dinner. In fact, he had been too idle for several days without going to the battlefield.I don't know if it's a bug that caused the game to close. I haven't seen the owner play the game these days.

But even if he was playing games, Baihu didn't want to go back to that cold and dead card pool in his private heart.

He likes to stay by his master's side, watching him water the flowers and watch him cook vegetables, even if he doesn't do anything all day, he can lie on the carpet and use it as a leather sofa for the master.I have to say, the feeling of holding the little owner in his arms is great!

— as if the man had belonged entirely to him.

Baihu spurned himself: This idea should not be, you belong to the master, but the master is not yours, it is really treasonous.

It must be corrected!

emmm... Let's change it tomorrow, anyway, the master doesn't have anyone else with him, so just pretend that the master is mine.

"Simple, long time no see."

Just thinking about this, a disgusting voice suddenly sounded at the corner, Baihu moved his ears, raised his eyes and stood up straight, looking coldly at Yaxiong at the corner.

It was the puppet cat Yaxiong who saved his master that day. Although he saved his master, he didn't like it.

The white tiger held the hem of the man's clothes in its mouth, and pulled him back, signaling to go back.

"The eyelashes are moving!"

Jian Xifei raised his eyebrows, and regardless of the strength of the pull behind him, he greeted him with a smile on his face: "Ah Zun, long time no see, why are you free today?"

Pampered and privileged, he entered the play very quickly, very worthy of the popular little fresh meat of his cosplay, his eyes were shining, and his face was just right with a three-point shy blush, and he couldn't wait to come over.

"You were sick two days ago, so I don't want to bother you. The weather is good today, so I'll go and buy you something to eat."

As the puppet cat said, he presented the red velvet rose cake he was carrying to the man, and looked at him expectantly.

Baihu snorted through his nose, both disdainful and irritable: "Chongchong doesn't like sweets, he likes spicy food! I made spicy food!"

Chong Chong?

Bai Hu was stunned for a moment by the name that came out of his mind suddenly and blurted out.

However, different from his subconscious reaction, the man finished the red velvet rose cake happily, and even let go of the hand that had been smoothing his fur, and put his arms around the puppet cat's waist.

The white tiger frowned all of a sudden, arched his waist and roared threateningly at the puppet cat.

"When it comes to hooking up people and hugging waists, why are you so proficient?"

"Ayou, don't make trouble, it's acting."

"Physical reaction?"

"Nothing happened."

That's not enough stimulation.Even if the white tiger's mental body in his brain had exploded into a big hairball, but his body didn't move, he was pretending to care.This proves that Bai Hu still does not have the urge to "rob people", I am afraid that he still sticks to the bottom line of "I am the master's property and have no right to interfere with the master's life".

Jian Xifei rolled his eyes and reached out to comfort Baihu: "What's wrong?"

The white tiger who had been plucked down calmed down by whining and chirping. Although he still didn't want to see the puppet cat, he didn't have such a strong desire to drag his master back.

This must not work—there is not enough fire, and the mountain cannot erupt.

So Jian Xifei sincerely invited Pampered Place to visit the small garden, and shared the red velvet rose cake in the pavilion.

In the next few days, the owner and the puppet cat had such a heated fight that pink bubbles popped up even when they spoke.

The white tiger's anger became a puffer fish, and it became more and more difficult to appease, and the body movement that Zun Chuyou responded to was getting louder and louder, almost to the point where the coffin could be seen shaking with the naked eye.

However, at a certain moment, the white tiger suddenly became quiet strangely.

He was lying on the carpet in the living room, looking out of the corner of his eye at the two holding hands on the balcony.Those two people seem very harmonious, of course they are the same creature, but you, you are not, you are just a card that appeared in the real world because of a bug, a stream of cold data.

I will never get him again.

This cognition suddenly broke into Baihu's heart, instantly taking all his breath away.

If that's the case...it might as well never have appeared from the very beginning.

Baihu buried his head in his paws slowly and sadly, his mental body began to become blurred, and even the reaction of the whole brain became weaker and weaker, like a heartbeat that was gradually struggling.

"What's going on, his body suddenly stopped moving."

"Mr. God, did you... give up? Wish us both happiness?"

"It's simple, think of a way quickly, the cremation table has already been set up, if you don't live, it will be too late!"

"Why does the boss give up so easily, struggle again."

The voices of Yangzun and his wife were ringing in his ears, and Xie Douba's text message was also sent to him in reality, saying that everything was ready, and they just waited for an order to grab someone.

Stealing people is actually the next best thing to do.Because Zong Tong has not yet been resurrected, no one will think that they are saving people, they will only think that they are snatching corpses.

It is reasonable that the dead are the greatest.

The flesh and blood body of the Berserker is of great research significance, which is an advantage.

From a rational point of view, it is unconscionable to snatch a corpse that is about to be cremated; from a profit point of view, it would be enviable to snatch an experimental subject that can study the secrets of a berserker.

Once Lamprey, Xie Douba and others make a move, they will make enemies on all sides and face endless pursuit.

But this is wrong, Jian Xifei thought.Zongtong is so strong that he cannot easily admit defeat, not to mention that he will 100% fight to the end in the matter of "fighting for me". There must be something wrong.

Jian Xifei took a deep breath: "You are respectful, come in."

The black thread hovering anxiously beside the coffin was stunned: "Huh?"

"I have one last plan." Jian Xifei glanced at the white tiger lying listlessly on the carpet, and whispered the plan.

Unsuccessful, he escaped from prison and went out to rob people.

At the same time, in Dark Bat's villa.

After a cycle of treatment, Dark Eagle has obviously improved, and now he can walk around on the ground, but he still can't do too much strenuous exercise.

He sat in a bamboo and rattan chair, and the sunlight shone through the shade of the trees.

"So, you want me to save Zong Xiangshen?"

Xie Douba was wearing a full uniform of the Special Objects Department, and his face was tightly covered by a mask. He seemed to have rushed over from the Special Objects Department: "Yes, we intend to snatch people from the waterway, but the air is not There is no effective support."

"Isn't your air riding very good?"

"The Special Objects Division cannot be used privately." As we all know, the Special Objects Division belongs to the military headquarters, which means it belongs to the Fourth Prince Yi Xuanwei.And the murderer who killed Zongtong may be Yi Xuanwei. Now that the situation is unknown, once the Special Objects Department of the Great Wilderness Region exposes itself, it will be wiped out.

Dark Eagle obviously understands this too, but: "Don't you know that the Eagle Clan is also a party of the Four Princes?"

Xie Douba glanced at the military pelican standing on his shoulder: "The Eagles are, but you are not."

Dark Eagle was silent for a while: "That's not necessarily the case."

"And the boss cured you, I think a nobleman should at least know how to repay you."

"Nobles know how to weigh the pros and cons," Dark Eagle shook his head, "You should just tell me what you can give me."

Xie Douba sneered twice: "You want me to promise to untie the peeling lines? It's impossible."

Dark Eagle also served tea to the guests indifferently: "Then it is impossible for me to appear at the cremation ceremony tomorrow."

Since the two sides have not reached an agreement, they can only break up unhappy.Xie Douba soared into the air: "There are not many opportunities to vote for a certificate, I hope you can grasp it, after all, only my boss in this world can help this bird unravel the puppet technique."

After saying this at last, he turned and left.

Dark Eagle looked at his back and remained silent for a long time.

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Tomorrow the cub will be resurrected~