Chapter 510: Prison Cell (2/2)

Fiveon the floor with all sorts of scratchhis body There were even a few visible bald spots across his back and chest With his Puss-in-boots eyes, he pleaded, ”Fellow bosses, we can always talk things out There is no need for violence”

Evidently, despite Matcha's very best effort, there was no way he could stand his ground against four cats within this confined space

With tears shi+ht, ”Dmn it, if Zhao Yao didn't trim my claws, all this wouldn't have happened! I would never have fallen to these four rtards!”

The fat Russian Blue sniggered before asking once again, ”So what's your name and your story?”

Matcha i any details, ”My nae I was thrown into prison because I killed a cat”

”Killed a cat?” The tiny cat was shocked, ”How led to his feet with a certain viciousness in his eyes, ”While , I took this opportunity to obliterate all 15 cats living in my house …”

Baainst Matcha's head and roared, ”Who gave you peret on your feet?”

With Matcha squashed beneath his feet, the Russian Blue scoffed, ”I'erations Tellyou the …”

Bam! Bam! Bam! Matcha's cheeks immediately turned swollen from the avalanche of slaps With its beady eyes locked onto Matcha, Chic Bro asked, ”Do you think that I'm an idiot?”

Matcha instantly shook his head violently and replied, ”No”

The fat Russian Blue crouched next to Matcha and whispered into his ears, ”In that case, do you think that you are an idiot?”

Once again, Matcha began to shake his head before replying, ”I'rip and asked, ”Now, tell ht you here today?”

”Ac … Actually, I've never killed a single cat I was thrown here for a fraud I only said all these nonsense so that you guys will be afraid of le word you said with that dumb face of yours I'm sure I could have annihilated you before I was even awakened” Finally, Chic Bro nodded his head and asked, ”George the fraud, fro on?”

Matcha's eyes followed the direction which Chic Bro pointed towards and noticed a tattered bed in the corner of the roo mistaken it for trash It was also the one nearest to the toilet

A tinge of anger flashed across his eyes as Matcha shot Chic Bro a death glare

Obviously, Chic Bro was not too happy with Matcha's action and asked, ”Kid, are you asking for another round of beating?”

Matcha immediately lowered his head andcats bellowed in laughter as they watched Matcha's walk of sha, ”D of terror the moment I contact either Zhao Yao or Dust Ball! All of you better watch out!”

After the torht, it was soon breakfast followed by some individual adathered in an open field which had lots of toys, kitty towers scattered all across the place

Suddenly, Matcha caught sight of his savior, Dust Ball, and ca down his cheeks, ”Dust Ball! Dust Ball! I finally found you!”