Bang!
At the echo of a gunshot, Tigris’ arm was shot, and the silver box fell into the sea.
He wailed in agony, and before he came to his senses, a group of bodyguards had dived into the sea for the chip.
Tigris froze for a split second before an evil grin grew on his lips. “Zachary, you want the chip, don’t you? Enjoy your search for the needle in a haystack.”
“This is ridiculous.” Ben’s face was red from rage. “Tigris, you’d rather throw the chip into the sea than to give it to me. I’m going to kill you!”
“Send divers to get the chip.”
“Yes, Sir!”
**
The family of five widened their eyes as they crowded around Fifi and stared at it.
“Mrs. Berry, do you mean Fifi laid an egg?” Jamie kept blinking and staring at Fifi’s bottom. “How can it lay eggs? It’s a parrot, not a chicken.”
“Not only chickens lay eggs.” Robbie was searching on the computer with his glasses on. “All birds lay eggs.”
“But don’t you need a male and a female to lay eggs? We only have one parrot at home.” Jamie was astounded by the news. “She’s a single parrot. How can she lay eggs?”
“Did Fifi get a boyfriend without telling us?” Ellie held up Fifi’s head and interrogated it, “Fifi, confess. Did you get a boyfriend without telling us?”
“Boyfriend! Boyfriend!” Fifi repeated.
“Now I remember. The neighbor on the opposite block has a parrot too. Fifi always flies over to play with it,” Mrs. Berry remarked.
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