Chapter 25 Big shot
On a branch-shaped shelf, an owl that was all white with a few black spots had its eyes drooped, opened but not fully opened, and it was looking down at Wayne with its slits.
Wayne saw the contempt in the other party's eyes!
According to the grapevine, the owl is a symbol of wisdom.
Wayne didn't believe it, so he took the white owl in front of him as an example. If the other person was really smart, he would know how to use his appearance to be cute, and his eyes would never be so flat.
The hanging look seemed to be provoking. Today, only one of him and Wayne can walk out standing.
"Hey, you like this one? I remember that it is very old and has been staying here without being selected..."
Seeing Wayne and the white owl glaring at each other, Willie knew that he had chosen the letter bird that suited her best. She took out the encyclopedia from the shelf nearby, flipped through a few pages and read: "Snowy Owl, also known as the white owl. The owl is accustomed to appearing during the day, with a body length of fifty to seventy centimeters and a round and small head. Compared with other owls, the face plate is not obvious. "
"According to records, this snowy owl is male. Under normal circumstances, a male snowy owl can reach about 60 centimeters. This one is slightly smaller. It feels like it didn't have enough food when it was a child. Moreover, its whole body is almost pure white, which means it is an old bird. ”
"Get to the point!" Wayne interrupted without looking back.
Out of some strange desire to win, he was still competing with his opponent. Each one of them looked at each other without blinking, competing to see who could do it first.
"It's too old and rarely active at night. Why don't you change it to another one?"
After saying that, Wei Li shrugged to herself, her eyes were like this, whoever she saw at first sight was who she was, and she couldn't change it.
Moreover, Wayne and the other person are very compatible, and their eyes are exactly the same. It would be difficult to guarantee such a high degree of matching by changing one person to another.
"That's it."
Wayne stared for a while, his eyes were dry, and he didn't survive it, so he made up his mind to take it home and clean it up.
"Give it a try, you two should be very close."
With Willy's encouragement, Wayne raised his hand and touched the snowy owl.
Owls are also cats, and masturbating an owl means the same thing as masturbating a cat. He believes that his superb skills can make the other person want to stop, and he has become a puppet of desire, crying and begging him to masturbate, and not daring to look at others with his eyes.
Not touched!
Gadget dodges!
Wayne looked confused, and Willie didn't quite understand either. She handed Wayne a rat strip and asked him to try again.
To make matters worse, Snowy Owl ignored Rat Stripe and his eyes became more contemptuous, as if he was mocking Wayne for being a retard.
How unreasonable!
Wayne rolled up his sleeves and was about to give the other person a look. Willie hurriedly grabbed his arm and advised him to calm down and stop being like a letter bird.
We will all be a family from now on, talk to each other properly, and there is no need for physical communication.
The friction was too great. Wayne struggled twice but couldn't get rid of it. He struggled a few more times but still couldn't get rid of it.
Simply give Weili some face and let her go for the time being.
"That's it. I must take it away today."
"Well, why not try to seduce it with magic power? It stands to reason that the two of you should be very compatible..." Wei Li suggested.
What is seduction? This is showing off strengths!
Wayne tried it. He was very confident in his pure magic power. He raised his hand and waved it in front of the snowy owl. A ray of white light spilled out, attracting the other owls in the cattery to pay attention and salute collectively. .
The snow owl's half-closed eyes slowly opened, its golden eyes were as round as copper bells, and the black pupils suddenly shrank.
It can be seen that it is very shocked.
This time, faced with Wayne's request to go home with him, Snowy Owl did not refuse and jumped directly onto Wayne's arm.
The Snowy Owl looks very big, but is actually very light, weighing about two or three pounds. Its weight is entirely represented by its fluffy feathers. All owls are like this. Without their feathers, they are all skinny.
It is impossible for a snowy owl to get into a hat. Some magic can allow a large owl to hide in the owner's clothing and accessories. However, these magics are obviously not something that beginners can master. Willie found a birdcage, the kind with a curtain, and managed to hide the snowy owl. Put it in.
This snow-white owl was unusually quiet, and unlike its other curious companions, it kept its attitude the whole time, which convinced Wayne that it was indeed an old bird.
An old bird is an old bird. Wayne doesn't expect the other party to look after the home and care for the home. It doesn't matter if he is not active at night. He also has Abin, who will take care of everything.
It was said that Abin had been wandering outside for several nights, and it was time to take on the responsibility of looking after the home.
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After Wayne completed the form, he carried the birdcage and walked out of the crescent-shaped iron door with Willie, who was going to take him to the room to teach elementary magic related to messenger birds.
Quiet, no one disturbs.
As expected, enthusiastic coaches gathered around him. Their beating muscles made Wayne unable to refuse, and he took the initiative to ask for an office with a glass door.
Willy found a magic book, which contained the basic magic used with the messenger bird, and explained it word for word in easy-to-understand words.
Outside the glass door, the heads of the muscle guys were shaking. Once they found out that Wayne touched Willy's little hand while he was studying, they would swarm in and show Wayne the power aesthetics they admired.
Wayne: Haha, I just touched my chest!
Wayne once again proved that he is a genius, not only has a strong memory, but also can quickly accept and master new knowledge.
Willy asked Wayne not to try the newly learned magic. It is easy for beginners to make mistakes, and making mistakes means the loss of a messenger bird's life. What Wayne needs to do now is to get to know each other better, that is, feed the bird more so that the other person can eat happily.
After Chris has finished the task at hand, she will concentrate on tutoring Wayne one-on-one, and it will not be too late to try magic at that time.
What’s great is that there are also one-on-one tutoring sessions with beautiful girls!
Who said that if a man sits next to a beautiful woman for an hour, it will feel like only one minute has passed, but if he sits on a gay guy for one minute, then he will feel as if more than an hour has passed.
Time passed unknowingly. Before night fell, Willy gave Wayne the basic magic textbook and asked him to go back and study it carefully to deepen his memory.
Wayne took the textbooks and birdcage and left the fitness center.
Behind him, a group of big-muscled coaches stood at the door to watch him leave. Coach Dick raised his eyebrows and looked at a black car at the end of the street.
In the car, two sneaky men in black were smoking. When they saw Wayne leaving the fitness center, they threw away their cigarette butts and drove slowly to follow.
"Is this kid being followed?" Dick pondered for a moment and said to his companions: "Follow him, remember to keep a low profile, don't do anything unnecessary, and just don't let him get hurt."
The coach nodded, pulled a coat over himself, and followed Wayne's black car.
The two men in black were not magicians. In Dick's eyes, their vitality was weak and scattered. They were just ordinary people on the street. They were guessed to be gang leaders.
Dick didn't take these little things to heart, and he didn't care why Wayne had provoked the gang. He happily stood next to Willie, rubbing his hands in a silly way, just like an old father who dotes on his daughter.
"Willie, when did you and Wayne meet?"
"I know, but you didn't elaborate on it last time... No, I don't mean anything else, I just care."
"It's so funny that he's a genius... Well, I don't doubt your vision. What I mean is that even if he is a genius, his age means he doesn't have much potential to tap."
"What, he used magic to take away the white owl?!"
Dick's eyes widened, and his facial muscles twitched in fear, causing the centipede scar to twist continuously.
"Nothing, that's an old bird, Wayne's got bad luck, yeah, bad luck."
The expression came and went quickly. Dick brought up the topic casually without Willie noticing anything strange. When he turned around and walked out of the fitness center, Wayne's figure carrying the birdcage had long since disappeared.
"It shouldn't be. It's not a trust bird. There's no reason for it to leave with Wayne..."
"Is he really a genius?!"
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Wayne did not take a taxi directly home. He held the birdcage in his left hand and a handbag containing teaching materials and feed in his right hand, strolling on the street where the street lights gradually turned on.
Let's try his luck and see if he can meet the robber who kidnapped the girl at night. If he can complete the hero's rescue of the beauty, and the girl is as wealthy as Veronica, he won't mind accepting the other party's offer. Thank you, and take a moment to relieve the urgent need that your pocket is cleaner than your face.
It's okay to commit yourself to him. He has a conservative outlook on love and can't do everything he wants.
Secondly, get familiar with the road conditions in the North District, which corners are suitable for surveillance, which sewers can be drilled into, and how to get to the nearby subway station that is convenient for quick transfer.
While walking the dog, it was getting dark and foggy, and it was time for Abin to break out of the ground.
About ten minutes later, Wayne realized that he was being followed. As he turned at the intersection, he looked out of the corner of his eye and saw a black car, driving at an absurdly slow speed, as if it was waiting for dark.
It’s dark and easy to start!
"Damn it, now you no longer tie up beautiful girls, but only select beautiful boys to do it?"
Wayne muttered, and when passing by the alley, his feet suddenly accelerated and he walked straight into the depths of the alley.
The black car stopped on the side of the road, and two men in black hurriedly got out of the car and rushed into the alley.
At the end of the street, the coach who was following him walked quickly to the entrance of the alley. He did not go in directly, but closed his eyes and listened for a while.
After a moment, he shook his head and left.
The boss is overthinking, this kid is quite good at fighting, and he is full of bad intentions. He is not as honest as he seems on the surface!
Wait a minute, this guy is dishonest, won’t Willy be deceived?
The coach spat hard and walked quickly towards the fitness center. He had collected important information, and he must keep everyone vigilant at all times, and must not let the bad boy succeed.
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In the alley, Wayne hid behind a trash can, waited for two men in black to pass by quickly, dodged out, and kicked one of the men in black over with his flying kick.
After landing, he turned around and punched out, using acceleration to hit the nose of another man in black.
The force was so powerful that it directly caused a stun effect. Before the second man in black could react, he kicked his legs and fell straight to the ground.
The first man in black fell to the ground, and the pistol fell out of his arms. He scrambled and rolled to pick up the gun.
Seeing that he touched the pistol, the nervous expression of the man in black relaxed.
Happy early!
He received a kick on the butt and jumped forward on both hands and feet. When he turned around, the pistol was already in Wayne's hand.
The original body has a large number of fighting skills memorized in its muscles, so it is impossible for him to be an idle third-rate detective.
"Get down on the ground and put your hands on your head!"
Wayne shook the muzzle of his gun. It was getting dark. His eyes were obscured by the shadow of the black top hat. With his cold words, he had the ferocious aura of a big brother who kills people without blinking an eye.
The man in black was shocked and obediently lay on the ground with his head in his hands.
Another man in black had fainted. Wayne pulled out a pistol from his body, frowned and said coldly: "Who are you and why are you following me?"
"No, no, I was just passing by." The man in black lying on the ground tried to explain.
"Haha, so it's a coincidence?"
"Yes, it's a coincidence!"
Bang!
Wayne walked forward slowly, pressed his knee on the back of the opponent's neck, and put a gun to the back of the opponent's head: "Boy, what are you doing for a few hundred dollars a month? I'll give you another chance, otherwise I'll give you a chance." The gun kills you, and your companions will tell me the answer."
"I, I..."
Lies won't break people's defenses, the truth will!
Wayne's words touched a sad point, and the man in black's tone immediately became filled with grief and anger. It was so heavy that he felt like he couldn't breathe.
"You haven't said it yet?"
Wayne snarled at the gun: "Forget it, I won't force you. I'll ask your companion. With a bloody example like yours in front of him, he will definitely cooperate and I will let him live. "
"No, no, no, don't shoot, I'm telling you right now."
The man in black told the truth: "We are the Black Snake Society in the East District. We followed you to the North District. A big shot is eyeing you. Our boss wants to please that big shot and is going to kidnap you and send you there."
Wayne: "..."
Big shot, who is it? Has he offended any big shot?
(End of this chapter)