"Who?"

Zhang Wanguo shouted outside the door.

No one answered.

"Go and have a look." Zhang Wanguo held the syringe in his hand and was inconvenient to open the door, so he signaled to another person.

The man walked to the door swayingly, asked again, "Who?" and opened the door.

Zhang Wanguo only opened a crack when he opened the door, but this man was not as cautious as Zhang Wanguo, and he opened the door completely.

There is no one at the door.

He poked his head out and looked around, and there was no one outside the door.

"Did you knock wrong?" He closed the door unconsciously.

"Is it wrong?" Zhang Wanguo asked in confusion.

This is not an ordinary residential area, how could someone knock on the wrong door? Even if he knocks on the wrong door, he would not leave without saying a word!

"Stop worrying, keep going, probably who was drunk." Both of them wanted to finish it quickly and go home earlier.

Zhang Wanguo hesitated a little, and at this moment, the door was knocked again.

"Damn it! Who is it? Who is the joke at night?" The man just now shouted, "Do you want to have fun?"

There was still no response outside the door.

Zhang Wanguo felt alert and felt something was wrong. He was about to remind them not to open the door first, but the man had already walked over and opened the door.

A gust of cold wind blew into the house.

In addition to the cold wind, two small stones shot into the darkness outside the door. One hit the light switch, making the room dark, and the other hit Zhang Wanguo's right wrist holding the syringe without bias.

Zhang Wanguo's eyes turned black. He was holding the poodle with his left hand, but his right hand seemed to be pushed by someone and stabbed him with a needle on his left arm!

"ah!"

He shouted.

It’s not because he was pricked with an injection that hurts so much, but because he can’t be injected with this thing at will! Even the real lipolysis needle is banned by many countries because of unknown side effects. Once the copycat version of lipolysis needle he prepared himself is injected into the body, God knows what will happen.

Although the needle was pulled out like a conditional rebound as soon as it was pierced into the muscle, he felt that some liquid was injected into his body.

When he thought of the saying circulating on the Internet that fat dissolved by the lipolysis needle would flow all over his body with the blood, and might accumulate in the heart or important blood vessels, he was so scared that he was speechless and his face was ashamed.

In panic, his body became soft and he couldn't hold the poodle with his left hand. He jumped off the table and ran out of the house happily.

"Switch on the lights quickly! Turn on the lights quickly!" he shouted.

He was eager to know if the liquid in the syringe was still as much as before.

The lights were lit up again, and the other two looked at him for no reason, wondering why he was so scared.

With the light, Zhang Wanguo stared at the scale of the syringe. He was sure that there was less liquid in the syringe. He was not sure whether it was injected into his body or dripping on the table and absorbed by the white cloth.

"What happened just now? Who turned off the light? Who pushed me?" He glared at the other two in a panic.

He had originally guessed that the two were sent by the boss to monitor him and steal the main component ratio of the fat-soluble needles, so he became even more suspicious.

"Not me."

"It's not me either."

The two of them denied it.

Since the lamp was turned off and the right hand was pushed almost at the same time, Zhang Wanguo also felt that the two of them did not have such a fast speed, but who were they? Could it be a haunted?

Zhang Wanguo does not believe in the sayings of ghosts and gods. What he is most worried about now is whether the counterfeit fat-dissolving needle will cause harm to his body.

"Where is the dog? Where did that dog go?" He suddenly discovered that the Poodle puppy was missing.

In a sense, the value of that Poodle puppy is more precious than a fat-soluble needle. After all, it has a good foundation and has the potential to develop into a teacup dog. Such a congenital small body is not common even in large-scale breeding bases.

"Maybe they ran out while the dark?" The other two bent down and searched indoors, but failed.

Zhang Wanguo was worried about the side effects of the fake fat-solving needle, but now he was worried that it was useless. He gritted his teeth and said, "Go and get it back, you shouldn't run too far."

When the two of them went out to search separately, he carefully put the syringe filled with potion into a box. When the Poodle puppy was retrieved, he had to continue injecting. He couldn't let himself get a shot in vain, right?

After packing up, he took off his white coat, turned off the light, and closed the door, and ran out to help find it himself. He probably wouldn't run far and could be found soon, so he never thought about locking the door.

After the three left, the door was pushed open, and the dim starlight and light threw a low shadow into the room.

A pair of brass-colored eyes lit up in the darkness.

This level of darkness is nothing to the cat. Lao Cha quickly found the box where Zhang Wanguo hid the syringe. It was about to push the box to the ground and smash the syringe. However, when he thought of Zhang Wanguo and the others' greedy faces, he couldn't help but think of him. He took out the syringe from the box, held it in his mouth, jumped up to the windowsill, opened the window with his claws, and then took advantage of the momentum to jump, and his two front paws firmly grasped the door.

It carefully opened its mouth, placed the syringe on the top of the door, and clamped the syringe using the gap between the door and the door frame, so that the needle is vertically downward.

This is a disposable plastic syringe. Even if it is filled with liquid, it will not sink much, and it will not cause much harm to people. However, the liquid inside can at least make a bad guy even more panic.

After arranging this small trap, Lao Cha jumped back to the windowsill, jumped out of the window, and then covered the windows with a false cover.

It jumped upwards, clutching its claws against the wall, and climbing to the roof like a wisp of smoke.

"Old tea, have you done it?"

Feimas, who was waiting on the roof, asked in a low voice, with an unconcealed sense of appreciation in his eyes. It was true. This was the old tea in its heart-like world. Although time never forgives others or cats, the style of the old tea is still as good as that of the past.

"alright."

Lao Cha replied. It saw a small body squirming on Feimas's back, which was the Poodle puppy that had just run away, and was carried on the back by Feimas and jumped onto the roof. The three of them probably never thought that the puppy they were looking for was actually on the roof...

"Then are we going back now?" Feimas asked tentatively. Since enough evidence has been recorded, the camera switch on its neck has been turned off, so it is best not to record the next thing, otherwise it may cause panic and unnecessary trouble.

Lao Cha stood on the roof and looked down on this sinful breeding base from a high place.

Its eyes flashed and said boldly: "According to my old opinion, I will just do it all the time!"
Chapter completed!