[BL] I Focus on My Career In Dog Blood Plots

Chapter 218

"Welcome. Hmm?" Xiao Wu, sweeping the dust with a chicken feather duster, looked strangely at the guests who came in, one fully dressed in white casual clothes with a cold expression and the other following behind with a tense expression, like an enemy.

What kind of person is this? What did they come in for?

"Do you two have pets to clean? Or are you here to trap mice?"

"Is your boss here?" The man in white spoke first.

"You're looking for our boss. Unfortunately, he's off catching rats." Xiao Wu continued cleaning, "You can call this number if you have an emergency, here, the one on the poster."

The man turned his head and memorized the number, "I'll come back tomorrow."

Xiao Wu thought to himself that it was really for rodent extermination. I didn't know their store's rodent trapping business had spread so widely that people still came over on purpose.

"Wait, what's your last name? I'll talk to my boss later." Xiao Wu remembered something and chased it out with a chicken feather duster.

"Han, single name 'Yi,' the Yi of the Six Arts of the Gentleman."

A specific food processing factory.

"Strange, why the sudden hair?" An Yinong touched his forehead. His body temperature was average.

His current location was in front of a packaged food processing factory in the suburbs. It was backed by a mountain and in front of the water. Although it was remote, the environment was excellent.

And the neighborhood is not concrete, but yellow soil, very suitable for the survival of rats.

In his not far away, has piled up more than twenty rats, each greasy and smooth, visible meals extremely good. In this pile of ordinary rats, a small mutated rat was mixed in.

The degree of mutation was too low, not enough to meet the standard of the food.

After swallowing the rat king and evolving again, Sting is increasingly picky about the food. As long as it is a mutant rat to eat, not ordinary rats can also make do, but now it is non-quality mutant rats do not eat.

Mutated degree weaker rats, even let it eat, are not qualified, only worthy of being toyed with and then bitten to death.

"Why didn't it come out for half a day, is the rat inside more troublesome?" After waiting for five minutes with no movement, An Yinong felt strange the first time he 'looked' at the factory after he came here. The rats inside weren't that powerful and shouldn't be able to drag out Sting for five minutes.

He took a few steps towards the door, but the factory owner at the door stopped him, "Excuse me."

An Yinong sensed something was wrong: "What do you mean?"

Just as his words left his mouth, two short, black-faced men jumped out from both sides, holding guns not allowed in China. The factory owner looked at him with his hands behind his back, "I advise you not to move; they are mutants."

Trap ah.

The original owner was ordinary, so what attracted these people should be Sting, right?

"Are you guys here for the Sting? Because it's a mutated animal, or because it's a second-order mutation?"

"An ordinary person like you shouldn't own a second-order mutated mutated animal." The factory owner, who had a peaceful face before, changed his face as he grabbed a brick and pressed it down with force, and it shattered into powder.