In New York, Rat Catcher hummed as she walked into an abandoned underground parking garage. Many giant rats were hidden here. Hearing the noise, they cautiously poked their heads out to investigate.
Seeing that it was Rat Catcher, the giant rats all relaxed and withdrew again. From their movements, it was clear that they were all intelligent.
Rat Catcher could sense the giant rats, but she did not care. She walked all the way inside and soon reached the innermost room. Opening the door, she saw a white Ratman holding a controller and playing games, with chips and cola beside her, looking every bit the stay-at-home girl gamer.
"Wow, Little White, you live way too well, don't you? I've never even eaten chips this expensive. I only eat the cheapest kind."
Rat Catcher walked into the room and stared at the bag of chips in exaggerated amazement. The Rat King called Little White gave Rat Catcher a disdainful glance and spoke in human language. "Are you sick? You clearly have hundreds of millions in assets, yet you refuse to spend a single cent. What are you saving it for?"
"Of course, to make even more money. I've been learning financial management lately. I'm not giving my money to those so-called experts. All they know is how to scam people."
Rat Catcher sat down beside the Rat King without ceremony and mooched her chips. The Rat King was quite helpless. You were a billionaire, yet you were mooching chips off a rat. Did you have no shame?
Before the Dragon Clan Disaster broke out, Rat Catcher had accidentally encountered the Rat King in New York. Overjoyed, Rat Catcher immediately tried to control her, only to discover that she was completely no match for her. Fortunately, the Rat King was not cruel