Hearing this, Sco was a little worried: "Boss?"

Seeing the toad and monitor lizard crawling toward him menacingly, the cat didn't panic at all and just slowly took out a laser gun from the space.

It was the gun that was stolen from Lane.

"Either get out or die here." The black cat stated expressionlessly, without any warmth in the cat's pupils.

"Gun, gun?" The monitor lizard, which was crawling very fast, stopped instantly. Although it was big, it was very timid, and its legs were weak at this time.

The toad was dismissive: "It's fake, right? Gun control is so strict now, how can a kid who hasn't transformed yet hold a gun in his hand?"

The honey badger lying in the back also roared: "Catch it! It doesn't matter if it has a gun. Even if it is real, will it use it?"

It sounded reasonable, and the toad continued to crawl forward confidently. However, the next second, a bloody hole appeared on its hind leg.

Hearing the gunshot, everyone was stunned. The toad was even more frightened and in pain, and couldn't even scream. The Komodo dragon swooped behind the honeypot, trembling: "Old

,Boss, that gun is, it’s real.”

The corners of Mao Zi's lips were slightly raised, with a bit of pity: "Ah, it was knocked crookedly."

As he said that, Azai held the gun with his paws and aimed straight ahead again. It seemed that he was about to pull the trigger in the next second.

The honey badger's expression kept changing at this time. He was afraid of the gun in the child's hand, but he was also unwilling to lose face like this.

However, Mao Yiqing did not give him any more time to hesitate. He only heard a "bang" and one of the honey badger's eyes went blind.

There was another "bang", and there was an extra hole in the Komodo dragon's tail.

"Walk!!!"

The honey badger ignored the injury on his eyes and hurriedly got into an alley and ran for his life. Seeing this, the other people also transformed into human forms and stumbled after him.

Sco looked at the scene in front of him in surprise: "Boss, you actually...really fired?"

Mao'er calmly put away the gun and returned to his previous lazy look: "Make a fuss."

"But...!" Sco was a little confused: "Boss, aren't you afraid of their revenge?"

Hearing this, Mao Zaier finally couldn't bear it and slapped Sco on the head: "We don't live here. He wants to take revenge. Can he find someone?"

The system rolled its eyes in the space. Are cats afraid of revenge? If the host didn't find it troublesome to deal with corpses and deal with the interstellar police, these people would be dead by now.

"Let's go." Maomao stepped on the skateboard again and turned back to Scott: "Why don't you come up quickly?"

Sco immediately transformed into a prototype and stood on the skateboard obediently.

About ten minutes later, they stopped in a very old, but still clean and tidy neighborhood.

Mao Zai'er put away his skateboard: "Look around this area."

The hard work paid off. After emptying out three small shops in a row, a boss finally recalled with squinted eyes: "Let me think about it, it seems that there is such a thing."

"Really?" Sco clenched his small fists nervously and even breathed softly.

However, the boss thought slowly for ten minutes, but still didn't say anything.

Mao Yiqing walked up to him and threw down five hundred star coins: "Have you remembered?"

The boss picked up the star coins and counted them, "I think I remembered it, but I don't remember clearly."

"Do you remember clearly now?" Mao Zizi threw another five hundred star coins over.

Now the boss' eyes narrowed as he smiled: "I remember, I remember."
Chapter completed!