Without mentioning the staff who were holding the whole family, he was rushing to the scientific research station while doubting his life. Wang Dali walked through the portal and found that he had actually returned to America.

Walking on the streets of this strange city, Wang Dali formed a map in his mind the location of the person who had just found, the person who had the deepest connection with Catherine in the world.

On the map, the other party's position has not moved, and he stayed safely and steadily.

"It's here."

Following the map, Wang Dali came to a pet store. He gently pushed open the wooden glass door in front of him, and then a gust of wind chimes rang on the wind chimes behind the door.

"Hello, can I ask if I can help you?"

After seeing Wang Dali, the female owner of a pet shop who looked only in her twenties looked up and smiled at him.

The other party was wearing a pair of black resin glasses and holding a pet book in his hand to read. She has a very good figure. Although her breasts are not big, she has a well-proportioned and small body. Compared with her slender waist, the visual effect is excellent, which makes people have to give me a thumbs up.

It is best to use double thumbs to point together.

A guest came. The intellectual black-haired beauty put down the book in her hand, walked to Wang Dali in a pair of Gauguin shoes that were only three centimeters long.

Because of work, she did not apply irritating cosmetics such as perfume, but she had a special smell of pet shampoo.

"Hello, I'm here to find someone."

He nodded to the beautiful store manager who is quite beautiful. Wang Dali looked around in this pet store that he could see at a glance, and was suddenly stunned.

"Look for someone?"

Regarding Wang Dali's statement, the store manager helped him hold the glasses he put on his nose, treating the other party as an ordinary pickup, and the expression on his face naturally faded.

"Sorry, I'm the only one working here. If you've made an appointment with a friend here, I think the cafe across the street is a good sign."

“No need.”

He shook his head at the misunderstanding store manager. Wang Dali pointed at the pet store with a strange expression, a cage that was not closed.

"I've found it."

"Are you here to find Frank?"

Following Wang Dali's pointing, the beauty shop manager discovered the gray bulldog in the cage at a glance. Facing the other party's innocent brown eyes, the beautiful pair of carefully trimmed eyebrows immediately stood up unhappily.

"Frank! What did you do again!"

This should have been a questionable sentence, but when the store manager said it, it was a completely affirmative tone. It is conceivable that this Citigroup Bulldog named Frank must have done many things that made her angry before.

Damn it!

At this time, Frank really felt that he was just a pussy.

It looked at the store manager with confusion, and its big eyes were almost dripping from water. However, because his use of this trick was too frequent, it no longer worked in front of this beauty who was half of his owner.

"terribly sorry."

He glared at Frank fiercely, but then the beauty store manager took on the matter for it.

"Can you tell me what he did? I will compensate you."

"No, actually, I just met it."
Chapter completed!