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    Chapter 32 Little Sweetie

    When the Tibetan Mastiff Director captured Ross, he deployed an action team, a surveillance team, and an air crew team, and also formulated more than a dozen arrest plans. As a gang cat who often fights and kills, Sanhua was not so particular. He drove a car of black-skinned and flower-armed ferocious cats to a country house where the German Shepherd family used to vacation, and gave his late-night cousin a look.

    Night Owl put on his invisible sunglasses, spread his wings and flew high into the sky, using his sharp eagle eyes to catch the German Shepherd entering the villa menacingly, and lit a wax for his cousin-in-law.

    Tell me, who would you like to offend?well.

    Sanhua received the signal from the night owl and called to the jaguars behind her: “Let’s go!”

    The Jaguar bodyguards were divided into two groups. One group rushed towards the villa ferociously, while the other group lifted several huge safes from the trunk and followed Sanhua to a private house near the villa.

    In front of the window on the second floor of a private house, the German shepherd lady put down her telescope and asked Teacher Turtle in horror: “Have he discovered me?”

    Teacher Turtle slowly shook his head.

    “Didn’t find it?!”

    “No, I asked Madam to look downstairs.”

    The Jaguar bodyguard knocked on the door politely, then easily broke the door lock with his claws, and carried several safes into the living room with a “thud” sound.

    The tiles on the floor had radial cracks.

    German shepherd lady: “A show of force?”

    Teacher Turtle: “…”

    Sanhua asked the bodyguards to step aside and took off a pendant inlaid with gems from his neck. He pressed the gem and a key popped out from one end of the pendant.

    Putting the key on the safe, Sanhua raised her head and glanced upstairs.

    The German shepherd lady discovered that the cat that was suspected of keeping her son was really beautiful, with an upright three-color face, soft and fluffy hair, and blue eyes like a lake on a mountain.

    She gritted her teeth and looked at Teacher Turtle.

    “…………”

    A minute later, a long rope hung down from the second floor. Teacher Turtle was alive and slightly dead. He was tied to the end of the rope by Wuhua Da, and a note was stuck on his back.

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    For fear that her future son-in-law would not know the terrain well, the German shepherd lady also included a hand-drawn map of the villa.

    Sanhua: “…………”

    He pressed a wedding invitation under the key and said to the Jaguar bodyguard: “Let’s go!”

    After the group of tall and powerful cats with flowery arms evacuated the villa, the German shepherd lady was relieved. She picked up the key and looked at it. She felt that it looked familiar. Then she inserted the key into the safe and turned it with a “click”.

    The heavy box door opened, and the golden dried fish that Rose the Rat had snatched from the Cat Country were neatly stacked in the box, shining with gold.

    There are also some jewelry, watches, and valuable antiques stuffed randomly next to it.

    “He, what does he mean?” The German Shepherd lady was dumbfounded.

    “Let’s give it a betrothal gift.” Teacher Turtle was still hanging in the air and said swaying.

    The German shepherd lady quickly untied him.

    She looked at the betrothal gift, then thought about her son’s dark face, opened her mouth, and sent a message to the head of the Demu family.

    [Husband, soft rice is soft rice.】

    It really made Ade eat well!

    The words are divided into two parts.

    After Sanhua finished dealing with De Mu’s parents, she rushed to the villa with a note in hand.

    The German Shepherd had already collided with the previous team of Jaguar bodyguards.

    He rushed to the villa aggressively, hoping to get Sanhua’s fiancé to retreat, but he was met with a huge mirror.

    Before I could figure out what was going on, the door of the villa was opened, and a group of jaguars rushed in fiercely.

    “You!” German Shepherd hurriedly saw a tunnel at the door. The groundhog who had helped Ross dig into the puppet’s house a few days ago was standing guard at the door with his paws in his hands. It was obvious that he was the one who opened the door to the villa.

    Suddenly, De Mu thought he had been retaliated by Ross the Rat, and asked sternly: “Who are you?”

    The leader of the Jaguar took a look at this little black-faced guy. He didn’t look like much. He didn’t know how he could charm the gang bosses and hire them to work abroad at a huge price.

    He scratched his back with his hind paws and told the truth: “There is an employer who will pay you a hundred pieces of polygonum to kill your dog!”

    German Shepherd: “…”

    Sanhua: “…………”

    When they arrived at the villa, the two sides had already started fighting. Sanhua wanted to show off in front of De Mu’s surprised expression, but De Mu was busy dealing with the enemy, keeping an eye on every move of the jaguar on the opposite side, without even noticing himself. He waved his tail to make the trembling prairie dog crawl back into the tunnel.

    The jaguar behind him held up a black coat with both paws and asked Sanhua: “Boss, do you still wear it?”

    Sanhua low pressure: “…”

    Before he could answer the question of the jaguar behind him, the jaguar in the middle of the battlefield jumped back quickly and said: “There are two brushes, no wonder they are attracted by the boss, but I advise you to be obedient and let us catch them and give them to the boss, otherwise it may affect your future marriage happiness!”

    “You don’t want the boss to know that you know so much about felines’ weaknesses, do you?”

    The boss, the feline, the weak point.

    De Mu understood what he meant in his mind, his dark face blushed for a moment, and then turned pale.

    “What did you do to Sanhua?!” He said without hesitation.

    “Meow?”

    The jaguar actually meowed. The German shepherd was alert. The group of leopards dispersed and he saw Sanhua trapped in the jaguar.

    Judging from the position, it is definitely not a kidnapped posture.

    But German Shepherd’s reason kept retreating in the face of emotion. His pupils shrank and he shouted: “Be careful, they are killers sent by Rat Ross!”

    Huh?

    Jaguar looked back and looked at each other with Sanhua.

    He scratched his head in a simple manner and said to Sanhua: “Boss, your little sweetheart is a bit too narrow-minded.”

    German Shepherd: “???!!”

    To make matters worse, he saw his mother appear behind the group of cats.

    The German shepherd lady turned a blind eye to the tense atmosphere, and seemed not to have heard the word “little sweetheart”. She waved a pendant-shaped key and said: “Ad, Mom, I remembered it, no wonder it looks so familiar. This was the betrothal gift we sent to the Muppet family. Look at the sapphire color, we made it according to the eye color of our future son-in-law.”

    “I should have thought of it earlier. The puppet couple both have blue eyes. How could they give birth to a white cat with mandarin duck eyes? I just asked your father to go to the puppet owner to confirm that this calico cat is our fiancé for you!”

    German Shepherd: “…what?”

    This long paragraph she spoke was too urgent and contained too much information, and the German Shepherd’s brain immediately shut down.

    Before he could react, the Jaguar bodyguards carried him on his shoulders like a sack. They watched as they said to Sanhua behind him: “Boss, the dog was tied up for you. When will the balance be paid?”

    “I’ll pay for him!” The German shepherd lady sorted out the situation and had already imagined a soap opera in which “a heartless dog admits his unmarried girl, and the real cat chases her thousands of miles away.” She was afraid that her son with special orientation would be abandoned by the chosen son-in-law again, so she hurriedly took out her check holder: “How much? If it’s not enough, we’ll go home and get it.”

    German Shepherd: “…”

    Enough, destroy it.

    He was slightly dead until Sanhua touched his closed eyelids.

    The soft paw pads carry the scent of cats, and you can imagine the pink color.

    Sanhua: “Husband?”

    Really angry?

    German Shepherd: “…Yeah.”

    He moved his ears uncomfortably—it wasn’t like he couldn’t live for a while.

    End of text.

    [The author has something to say]

    The ending [dog head] has been slightly edited, and there will be a short side story afterwards.

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