In the quiet campus, Little White Cat and Little Black Cat hid in the grass within the green belt, their round eyes watching two figures scale the wall and enter from afar.
Mu Qi and Zhang Zhao sneaked into the school with a very clear destination, heading toward the distant teacher's office building.
"Meow... Are those two people thieves?" Little Black Cat guessed.
"Meow... Highly likely." Little White Cat nodded, the image of news reports about thieves stealing things seen on television earlier flashing through its mind.
"Meow... What now, should we call the police?" Little Black Cat asked.
"Meow... How do we call the police? Even if the call goes through, the other party won't understand what we're saying," Little White Cat said.
The difficult problem the two little fellows had encountered could not be resolved right away, and the two people who had sneaked into the school had already arrived before the teacher's office building.
Zhang Zhao looked at the office building before him with lingering fear, for the scene he had experienced back then could be described as unforgettable to him.
Looking at the familiar office building before him at this moment, Zhang Zhao's body trembled involuntarily.
"Slap."
Suddenly, Mu Qi reached out and patted Zhang Zhao's shoulder.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Zhao turned his head to look at his companion, asking quizzically.
Mu Qi laughed and said, "I saw you were so tense, so I wanted to help you relax a bit."
"I am not tense," Zhang Zhao said stubbornly, though that pat still had an effect, making him stop trembling all over.
"Now see if it reacts," Mu Qi spoke up.
Zhang Zhao, whose expression had grown much more relaxed, nodded and then took off his backpack, pulling open the zipper.
Inside the iron