Chapter 45 (2/2)
After waiting for the two to walk off, Zheng Tan gripped the bag of stuff in his mouth and headed for the tattooed man's house
This tiain There wasn't much difference in this roo Tan came here, messy and dirty as always
There was no need to turn on the light Zheng Tan could use the light that shone through thefroement in the room
Taking the elastic band off and untying the bag, he ripped open the ketchup and wiped it onto the body of the cat doll, and a s underneath, the ketchup wouldn't drip outside
Then, Zheng Tan placed the toy cat that was covered in tomato sauce beside the tattooed man's bed
This was only one of the things Taking the cotton swab froers, the current cat paas very inconvenient Because of this, Zheng Tan would practice holding things in his pahen he becaotten used to it after so
Soaking the cotton swab in the re Tan held the cotton swab and drew a red cat paw print on the wooden closet near the bed Zheng Tan's illustration skills were li as you could identify approxih
The location where Zheng Tan intended to draas on the wooden closet that was a little high for his reach, so he dragged a chair over, stepped on it and used his two back legs as support to reach Standing upcloser to the predicted requirements
When he finished drawing, Zheng Tan threw the cotton swabs inside the plastic bag He jureat force on the dra th The claw marks that he made were also deep
After he finished scratching, Zheng Tan pushed the chair back to its original position, then took a tissue froes on his os and on the surrounding ground He chucked the finished ketchup packet, the cotton swabs, and tissue into the plastic bag
He thought for a second Zheng Tan's steps that were prepared to leave turned He lifted the sheets beneath the pillow and took a look
It was just Zheng Tan's action in the spur of the moment Because when he was in the Jiao household, he had once seen Jiao Yuan hiding his pocket money under the bed liner at the end of the front of the bed That's why he had done such action
The result was rather surprising for Zheng Tan The tattooedmoney?
Zheng Tan had counted: eight hundred dollars Zheng Tan took one sheet of a hundred, rolling it up and wrapping it with tissue As for the rest, which was seven hundred dollars, he returned it to the original position
He looked around and felt that there was no longer anything that was needed to be taken care of Zheng Tan tied the plastic bag with garbage by wrapping the elastic band around The tissue that hadWith the bag inside his mouth, he left the tattooed man's house
Walking out of the alleyway, Zheng Tan found a rubbish bin, took theinside the bin then headed for the gift store with thethe assistance from external objects, he went inside the second level store roo the tissue aside, he threw the hundred dollars inside onto the floor As for the tissue, he chucked it randomly out the
After he had finished all that, Zheng Tan returned to the eastern courtyard with ease, put on the security card and entered the building
To be honest, Zheng Tan wanted to know the tattooed man's reaction as well Unfortunately, recently, the Jiao fa asleep at ten Jiao Yuan and Youzi would go to bed at nine thirty Zheng Tan couldn't return too late either
Knowing that Zheng Tan went out every night, Ma Tan returned, all he needed to do was to push the door open, He didn't need to unlock the door hi a lot of trouble
When he returned ho the ater that Ma on the bench as Mama Jiao helped to blow dry his furs, then he went to the bed and slept
Around ten in the night, the gift store outside the caift store owner, as per usual, surveyed the storeroo the door to see if any valuable ite
When he went to his own storerooht of the hundred-dollar note on the floor He looked around and didn't hear that any of the workers said that they had lost ht, he lowered his body, quickly picking up theto ask the peoplethe stocks and the workers if anyone had lost h the shelves in the storerooe iteets he didn't pay special attention to
Seeing that nothing valuable was ift store owner huotten one hundred dollars today for free
What this owner didn't knoas that his own storeroom was already visited many times by a black cat, and had swiped away a nuht even take so else in the future That hundred-dollar bill was only the compensation made by the cat
At four in theon the next day, the tattooed man came home with the smell of alcohol
He was not a sensitive person He wouldn't find out some small details in the house and certainly couldn't see as different in the house that was out of the usual
Yawning, the tattooed man kicked off his shoes and lied on the bed, subconsciously taking the eight hundred dollars under the pillow out to count This hat he had saved up fro ”protection money” from the students who set up stalls on the streets He kept the eight hundred dollars in there that looked fairly new under the sheets, counting them every day
Eight-eight as a sign offor luck, as it was one of his little hobbies
Just as predicted by Zheng Tan, the tattooedmoney
Eight hundred dollars, it was not as if it was eight thousand He would finish counting in a second
A hundred ?
The tattooed ether
Licking his fingers, he counted again Slowly, carefully, note-by-note, he counted again
Still seven hundred dollars
That was not right!
The tattooed round in frustration
He didn't take any ht
Thief?
Who dares to come here and steal stuff? Do they want to die? The tattooed eneration And to be honest, if there had been a thief, he wouldn't only take one hundred dollars
So fro out the door, and yet he still didn't have anymoney
Scratching his head, the tattooedWhat resulted fro a toy cat doll covered in ”blood”
”Holy sht!”
The tattooed y, it was because of the restlessness at his workplace A few days ago at the club, he saw soot his hands chopped off, and some other people slashed with knives; it was quite serious That bloodiness of that horrifying scene had triggered him It was not a cat, it was a hus with a redness like blood, he couldn't stop the goosebu sweet and sour pork at the club
After a few rapid breaths, the tattooed ht then fell onto the wooden closet
That redsupposed to be?