Maybe it was because there were too many people to greet him. After She Zijiang got into the car behind Zhao Gang, the dozen or so strong men boarded the bus behind him swiftly, as if they were traveling in a group. She Zijiang lowered his voice and whispered to Zhao Gang: "Can you tell me, where are we going?"

"It is estimated that I will go directly to Uncle Lei's house." Zhao Gang seemed to be used to this kind of scene, She Zijiang couldn't help but secretly said that the young master of the underworld had really seen the world, and he didn't feel awkward going out with a "tour group" behind him.

But looking at Jiu Ming and Mochizuki in his arms, She Zijiang felt a little more at ease. Anyway, there are divine beasts and monsters to support him. Even if something goes wrong, let Jiu Ming directly charm them, and then it is too late to run away. After passing the car window and looking at the high-rise buildings on the street, She Zijiang's nervousness gradually calmed down...

After a while, She Zijiang became a little nervous again, and the car gradually left the city and went up the mountain road. She Zijiang's mind couldn't help imagining the scenes in the movie where people were dug and buried. Generally, those who do this work are from the underworld. After hesitating for a while, She Zijiang said to Zhao Gang: "How is your father's relationship with your Uncle Lei? ?"

"It is said that I was a rival in love before I was born, but the relationship between the two has been pretty good since I was born..." After Zhao Gang finished speaking, She Zijiang couldn't react a bit. Two people are friends in a rival relationship, and this relationship can easily break down..."

"What are you worrying about? Uncle Lei's daughter is older than Yanyan..." Zhao Gang glanced at She Zijiang, dumbfounded, and said, "You are now also Young Master She, or my master, calm down..."

Who is your master... She Zijiang hugged the two little guys in his arms tightly again, lowered his head and whispered to Da Huang for a while, the situation was not right and the key to running away quickly, the car stopped before he finished speaking.

After getting out of the car, a splendid villa came into view of She Zijiang. She Zijiang looked at this modern villa halfway up the mountain and couldn't help but sigh that this underworld is indeed a lucrative industry, and even boss-level people are so rich .

Guided by the driver to the door of the villa, a lazy cat meow caught She Zijiang's attention, "Huh? Where are the common people from?"

She Zijiang hurriedly hugged the two little guys in her arms tighter... Looking in the direction of the voice, a snow-white Persian cat was looking at the three little guys brought by She Zijiang with curious eyes. She Zijiang glared at the white cat, and muttered in his heart that he should react quickly, otherwise the moment the white cat spoke just now, this guy would definitely be paralyzed by Mochizuki and Jiu Ming who rushed out.

"It seems that the unification of the catwalk in Hong Kong will start here..." Jiu Ming sighed and glanced at the Persian cat. The sharp eyes made the white cat by the window stunned.

Mochizuki also nodded, agreeing with Jiu Ming's idea, only Da Huang couldn't understand the cat's words, and smiled honestly at the white cat.

The door opened, and under the guidance of the servant, She Zijiang and his party walked into the living room. A middle-aged man in his forties greeted him with a smile on his face. She Zijiang looked at the man's slightly sinister smile and froze for a moment, thinking to himself. Why does this person look a bit like Wu Zhenyu...

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Welcome, first meeting, my name is Lei Ting."

She Zijiang shook hands with Lei Ting dumbfounded, and saw Lei Ting say to Zhao Gang: "You don't know how to come here to see your uncle."

Zhao Gang, still with that hippy smile, said, "I recently learned how to handle animals with my master. I don't have much time. No, we'll be here as soon as Uncle Lei has something to do."

Sure enough, the underworld is always talking nonsense with their eyes open... Even if they are full of goods, they have tossed around for a night of coca, and they are still pretending to be senior people here. The two sat down under the leadership of Lei Ting, and after a few polite words, Lei Ting ordered the servants to cook.

"Mr. Lei, let's talk about your horse first..." She Zijiang felt that since he was entrusted by others, he had to get things done first, so he could finish his work early, and he could play with the little guys in Hong Kong. God, aside from the time to unify the catwalks in Hong Kong, the time for this trip should be relatively tight.

"My horse?" Lei Ting hesitated for a moment, then smiled: "Mr. She, don't worry, take a rest when you come to Hong Kong, and then discuss the horse after I have exhausted the friendship of the landlord."

As soon as Lei Ting finished speaking, Zhao Gang said: "Uncle Lei is very polite, even my father knows about your horse, so it must be no trivial matter. If I remember correctly, it has been less than a month since Marseille. Uncle Lei must have put a lot of thought into this horse."

"Let's go take a look first, it's still a while before dinner..." She Zijiang also agreed.

Lei Ting nodded with a wry smile, and said, "It's about a 20-minute drive from the pasture in the back mountain. I'm sorry to bother Mr. She and Xiaogang."

She Zijiang said a few words to the three little guys, and followed them out of the villa. After seeing She Zijiang and the others leaving, Jiu Ming rushed out. For the white cat who called her "common" just now, Jiu Ming was in her heart. She has been holding back her anger, she is also the eldest sister of the four major Elvis Kings in Tianhai, and she is actually despised by a small Persian cat, which is unbearable.

The car passed a mountain road, and it didn't take long for the car to come to a flat pasture. The pasture was not small and covered with neat grass. There were several stables on the edge of the pasture. When they came to the stables, She Zijiang saw A fat and sturdy horse with a tall head bowed its head in the fence and wondered what it was thinking.

"It's this one..." Lei Ting sighed and said, "I bought it from the Arab trust. At the time, it was the fastest one among the group of Mali, but since it was shipped to Hong Kong, it has I lost my spirit. The veterinarians looked at it a lot, and they all said that it was not acclimatized. Although a horse was expensive, I could accept the loss, but the problem was when I saw it running fast, when it first came I signed it up at Marseille and made a big bet..."

"Uncle Lei, don't worry, my master will cure you as soon as possible." Zhao Gang believed in She Zijiang very much, to the point of blind worship.

She Zijiang was speechless for a while, thinking that he hasn't communicated with this horse yet, how do you know that I'm fine? When he came to the horse, She Zijiang gently touched the horse's forehead with his hand, put his head close to the horse's ear, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

The horse did not realize that these words were not of the same kind. He glanced at She Zijiang blankly and lowered his head again. After a while, the horse sighed and said, "My..."

"..." She Zijiang was speechless for a while, thinking back then when he didn't understand animal language, the most he could do to take care of an animal was to take care of its food, drink and lasa. Now it's better, he has to take care of everything, and tilted his head to think. After a while, She Zijiang sighed and said, "Tell me about this in detail, and I'll try my best to help you solve it..."

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