Inside the factory.
The main doors were shut tight, and the windows were closed.
Wang Hang climbed onto a machine, directing from a high vantage point.
"Quick, quick, quick! It's coming over! Block it!"
He stomped his feet in frustration.
But it was no use.
Da Mei was the very definition of "swift as the wind."
Chen Liangxi and one of his lackeys, holding a blanket, lunged forward. Dust filled the air, but they didn't catch a single whisker.
"Damn it."
Chen Liangxi slammed his hand on the concrete floor.
'From this day forward, my most hated animal is the cat.'
"Brother Xi, this isn't working. Why don't we try to lure it with food?" the man in the leather jacket suggested.
"Give me a break."
Chen Liangxi cursed, then asked if he had any cat food.
"No cat food, but I've got dog food."
'Dog food, cat food... it's all pretty much the same, right?'
"Get lost."
Chen Liangxi waved his hand in annoyance. The cat was clearly spooked; no amount of food would work.
