“What?” The man’s jaw hung slack.
“You’re troublesome.” Now, Jamie had to look for another twig.
Unable to wait any longer, the man started digging through the feces with his bare hands. Other than several undigested seeds, nothing else was in the feces.
Immediately, the man’s expression was as dark as a stormy sky. He glared at Jamie and snarled, “Are you messing with me?”
“Oh no. It looks like it hasn’t pooped it out yet,” Jamie sighed as he leaned his plump chin on his palm. “Come again tomorrow. I’ll bring Fifi’s fresh poop to school tomorrow. Remember to bring tongs. It’s much better than twigs.”
The man’s entire face was twitching as if he was having a stroke. He clenched his hands into fists.
If the boy in front of him was not a three-year-old, he would have strangled him there and then.
“What’s wrong?” Jamie asked in an innocent voice. He waved his hands in front of the man’s eyes and queried, “Did you get overwhelmed by the smell of poop?”
The man breathed in deeply, tamping down the murderous aura that threatened to spill from him. Trying his best to look friendly, he asked, “Boy, where’s the parrot? Bring me to it.”
“Of course it’s at home,” Jamie blurted out. Then, he stared at the man in front of him. “Wait. You’re not the man from earlier.”
This man in front of him looked ferocious, like a villain.
However, he looked similar to that man, and he was in the same clothes. Furthermore, he recalled the incident in great detail, and that was why Jamie thought they were the same person.
“Pardus’ been caught. I’m his brother, Tigris.” The man grabbed Jamie and started striding toward the back gate. “Don’t worry. As long as you give me the chip, I won’t hurt you.”
“Let me go!” Jamie started struggling and kicking. “I can’t bring you home.”
“Brat, stop making a fuss,” Tigris growled.
Just then, he spotted the Nacht’s car. It looks they’re already here.
I have to find the chip before them, or else it’ll be disastrous for me.
Tigris hurriedly sped toward the back gate with Jamie in his arms.
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