783 The Might of Little Meow (2)
The little white cat was very fast. She jumped left and right, jumping up and down, biting and scratching everyone who approached Guan Xiaoyan. Her attacks were very fast, giving those people no chance to even shoot. Even if they had the chance to shoot, they could not move their hands for some reason. Their bodies were stiff for a moment, unable to move. By the time they could move, they had already been scratched and bitten by the cat.
The seemingly simple scratches and bites were extremely painful. It was so painful that no one could do anything else. All of them cried out in pain.
Guan Xiaoyan looked at the angry little white cat in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief. He had never expected a kitten to be so powerful.
When Fanjiu said that this little white cat could protect his life, he did not believe it at all. The reason he chose to go home at this time was that he thought that within the same day, those who wanted to kill him would not attack twice, so he took the risk to return.
However, things were not as he had imagined. If not for this kitten, he would have really died.
Meow meow After biting and scratching all those people, the white cat jumped onto Guan Xiaoyan's shoulder and called out to him a few times.
Rascal, why are you in a daze? Run quickly!
Oh no When Xu saw that Guan Xiaoyan had run away, he fired a few times in a moment of desperation, but he missed. One of the shots almost hit, but for some reason, Guan Xiaoyan happened to fall and dodge the bullet.
Ah Guan Xiaoyan was running well when he suddenly tripped and fell to the ground.
Meow When Guan Xiaoyan fell, Little Meow called out to him a few more times: Quickly get up and continue running.
Having escaped death again, he seriously realized the seriousness of the matter.
It seemed like someone wanted his life.
Little white cat, thank you so much this time. You're really too powerful, too awesome, and too impressive. To thank you for saving my life this time, I'll treat you to fish later. As Guan Xiaoyan spoke, he reached out and hugged the little white cat.
The white cat originally did not want Guan Xiaoyan to hug it, but when it heard that he wanted to treat it to fish, it reluctantly let him hug it.
Meow
Remember what you said. You have to treat me to fish.
When we get home, I'll get someone to make you fish. You like to eat roasted fish, right? My chef is even more powerful than the chefs in five-star hotels. When the time comes, I'll get them to make you whatever fish you want to eat.
Meow
Seeing that you're so sincere, I didn't save your life in vain.
Guan Xiaoyan did not know that the little white cat could understand him. At this moment, he already regarded the little white cat as his savior. He hugged her in his arms at all times and stroked her fur from time to time. Thinking back to what had happened today, he still felt a lingering fear.
Who on earth wanted to kill him?