Mr. Pang smacked the cigarette pipe and sighed.

"Maybe...it may be that the pig has mutated?"

Zhao Yiran smiled and replied, guiding Xiaoling to search for the breath in the yard.

"Mutation? Well, that's the case."

Mr. Pang smoked a cigarette and said, "Just now, more than a dozen police officers, Wang and others searched here for most of the day but couldn't find the crazy pig last night. The thing was like it disappeared."

"In this situation, only the location at the gate is monitored, otherwise it would not have been the case in this situation..."

"Xiao Zhao, you young people are very capable and have a wide range of knowledge. You are a detective again. You should look for it carefully. Otherwise, my daughter would have to... that thing is not guaranteed and she would have to come back to bite the pig to death."

Mr. Pang said in a pleading tone.

"Don't worry, Mr. Pang, I'm a dog, I have a sharp nose, so I must pull out that thing!"

Zhao Yiran comforted Mr. Pang and said.

Wow ~!

Just as Zhao Yiran was talking to Mr. Pang, Xiaoling's cry came, and then Xiaoling's figure flashed and rushed into the division workshop of the slaughterhouse.

Feeling the traces of the mysterious aura that Xiao Ling sent back, Zhao Yiran nodded secretly.

In this slaughterhouse with a strong smell of blood, Xiao Ling vaguely captured the mysterious smell, in the division workshop.

"Hey, Mr. Pang, please rest first. If there is any movement later, don't go over. Just stay here."

Zhao Yiran glanced at the scratches on Mr. Pang's arm, which was obviously injured last night.

When he heard Zhao Yiran's words, Mr. Pang was shocked and hurriedly clamped the cigarette puff in his hand on the soles of his feet, then picked up the shovel behind him and said, "Have you found it? Ah? Can you do it alone?"

"Don't worry, just leave it to me. Just guard the gate and don't let that thing run out in a while!"

Afraid that Mr. Pang was worried, Zhao Yiran found a reason to say.

Of course, if you really encounter that hidden mystery, how could Zhao Yiran let it escape?

"Okay, okay. I'll guard the gate."

Mr. Pang said hurriedly.

Then Zhao Yiran quickly ran towards the division workshop.

While running, the little ant jumped out of Zhao Yiran's pocket and then disappeared.

Uh hiss ~ roar ~!

When Zhao Yiran stepped into the door of the division workshop, a howl similar to a pig's cry suddenly came to his ear.

The reason why it is similar is not that Zhao Yiran has never heard the pig's cry, but that the pig's cry is accompanied by a roar that only beasts like lions and tigers can make.

Wow ~!

Wow ~!

The howling of the pig was followed by the loud howling of Xiao Ling.

But the next moment, the sound came to an abrupt end, and then Xiao Ling's series of rushing footsteps came out, as if she was chasing.

Zhao Yiran followed Xiao Ling's position and rushed forward quickly.

"Um?"

Just when Zhao Yiran came to Xiaoling, Xiaoling was prostrating on the ground, sniffing a tuft of hair on his claws.

And the hair is extremely black and shiny, exuding a strong and mysterious aura.

"Running?"

Zhao Yiran squatted on the ground, touched Xiaoling's back and pondered.
Chapter completed!