"Get... get... Get it! Quick!"
Wang Hang was like a timid girl scared by a cockroach or a mouse, pointing at Da Mei as she darted around the room and screaming nonstop.
"Stop screaming! Can't you see I'm trying to catch it?"
The man with the crew cut launched a flying kick.
As expected, he hit nothing but air.
Instead, his own momentum sent him sprawling on the floor.
"Fuck!"
He cursed, then seeing Wang Hang still standing there screaming, said helplessly, "Don't just stand there, help me catch it."
"No, no, no!"
Wang Hang shook his head like a rattle.
'How could I possibly touch such a filthy stray cat?'
Just then, the commotion alerted the people outside.
The drug dealer who had been looking at his phone yanked the door open. Seeing the utter mess inside, he asked anxiously, "Brother Xi, what's wrong?"
"A cat. We're catching a cat."
The man with the crew cut was Chen Liangxi. He pointed weakly toward a corner.
