Baisu has a dog.
This is not something worth noting, but only if the dog owner is not Baisu.
"Dog? Is it just an ordinary dog?" Xia Chengyin asked after receiving the news.
The subordinate he questioned thought for a long time and thought it was an ordinary wild dog, picked up from an alley.
After checking the nearby surveillance, it was indeed the case. A gray poodle wandered into the alley, and then Bai Su went in and took it out.
There is no contradiction. At most, the dog's hair rolled on the edge of the trash can, making it even dirtier.
There seems to be no problem.
Of course, the special department would not have any objections to people raising pets, but the procedures for raising a dog needed to be completed. Xia Chengyin asked his subordinates to vaguely remind people to go to the pet hospital and complete the relevant procedures.
Unlucky plainclothes guy: ...Captain, you are making things difficult for me.
The unlucky plainclothes man has not been living like a plainclothes man since he was discovered. He is no longer on missions that require concealment, and every time the target person wants to go out, he will be taken with him.
When asked why, the black-haired young man replied matter-of-factly: "Let you rest assured."
The unlucky plainclothes man felt that the target person was right, and then asked: "Then are we now...?"
Bai Su looked back strangely: "Didn't you say that you need to go through the formalities for raising a dog? You have to do an examination first, and then you come to the pet hospital."
They waited for the pet hospital to open early in the morning. They arrived early enough that no one was ahead of them.
Bai Su yawned.
Two days had passed since he brought the white dog home openly, and Bai Su took the dog to the nearest pet hospital.
The reason why I didn't go that day was entirely because the white dog hadn't completely transformed yet, so it would be bad to take him there to find out any strange images.
Bai Su is obviously the owner of the dog, but he acts as the hands-off shopkeeper.
He only asked about the dog's name, saying that the white dog was called "Little White No. 2", and left the rest to the unlucky plainclothes.
Unlucky plainclothes guy: No, who is raising the dog?
Some dumbfounded, unlucky plainclothes guy was still standing there, always feeling that he shouldn't just receive a salary.
The shopkeeper waved his hand and looked at the human without moving, and said thoughtfully: "I don't know very well what vaccinations and tests dogs need. Just wait and see."
However, the person who wanted to keep a pet was not the one - the unfortunate plainclothes swallowed back what he wanted to say and took back the post he planned to forward.
Come on, he is just a poor migrant worker.
The unlucky plainclothes man resignedly went to the pet hospital to pick up the dog. Anyway, it was a "stray dog" that he had just picked up. He had to listen to the clerk and do whatever the pet hospital said.
After the humans brought the dogs in, the shopkeeper who shook his hands squatted in front of several cages outside the pet hospital, which contained different types of animals.
There were cats and dogs, some asleep, some awake.
Bai Su thought that when the white dog comes out later, he can let him learn how to be a dog.
Although there are not many opportunities to go out, it is still very troublesome to show off one's timidity.
So, an hour later, the white dog, who had been fully inspected and was told to come back for vaccination in the future, was pressed at the door of the animal cage.
The unlucky plainclothes man who had paid for some reason had already walked out of the store. He didn't see anyone following him, so he had no choice but to turn back.
"Mr. Bai...are you...?"
"Let Xiaobai No. 2 learn how to be a dog."
The black-haired young man said seriously. He pushed the white dog to the ground with one hand and turned his head.
"That's right." Bai Su kept turning his head and waved to the unlucky plainclothes, who leaned over without knowing why.
Bai Su asked, "Do you have a mobile phone?"
The unlucky plainclothes guy nodded: "Yes."
There is nothing private about non-work cell phones, so just take them out.
The human opened the software according to Bai Su's instructions and searched for keywords.
"Please help me forward it." The black-haired young man pointed to the arrow button, "By the way, Xiaobai No. 2 is very effective. If you have any wishes, you can also make them."
"It's really effective." Bai Su said sincerely.
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Bai Su held up the mobile phone with one hand, and pulled the white dog's tail with the other hand, pressing it threateningly in front of the food bowl.
"Let me shoot a video." Bai Su ordered. "After the video is finished, you can have some snacks."
The white dog reluctantly cooperated with the posed photo. After the posed photo was taken, it suddenly jumped far away, jumped into the plastic bag containing snacks, and buried its entire body in it.
There are a lot of pet supplies around it, but without exception they have just been taken apart and there are no traces of use.
After completing the fight between his left and right hands and posting the newly discovered traffic password online, Bai Su was thinking about whether he should find some cute pet bloggers to learn from.
The white dog has already passed the Ming Dynasty, so it seems unreasonable not to make good use of it to earn some food money.
Bai Su ignored the comment below asking him to start a live broadcast to film Xiao Bai No. 2.
White Dog is not a real dog after all. Does he want to broadcast a live broadcast to let people watch him eat food heavy in oil and salt? That will be chased and scolded by dog lovers.
He grabbed the white dog and took a few more photos to tease the fans. Bai Su let go of his hand and the white dog fell to the ground and barked twice, somewhat dissatisfied with Bai Su's oppression.
"Huh?" The black-haired young man raised his eyebrows, "You rely on me for food and housing now, okay? Or do you want to go out and be a stray dog?"
The white dog bared its teeth angrily.
"Woof woof woof, woof woof!"
"You've been quarreling with me and want to come out, right? Why are you still beating me up when I find a reasonable body for you?"
"Woof woof woof!"
"You don't want to be a dog, you want to be a human? I think you have no brain."
"Woof!"
"Wu, already, Cheng, Zhou, don't even think about it."
He pressed the white dog's head firmly with his hands and pushed him to the ground. The white dog protested fiercely and scratched the floor in a few moments.
Pale scratches covered the ground, and sawdust flew everywhere.
The chaos in the living room finally ended with a knock on the door, three very rhythmic knocks, and then three more knocks.
Bai Su stopped, and he and Bai Quan looked at each other.
The human stood up and went to the room to get a carpet to cover the floor. The dog performed a clean-up in place, and all the garbage and wood chips were swept away by its expanded hair.
After doing all this, Bai Su went over and opened the door.
The short-haired police officer holding a cigarette but not lighting it outside the door still had his hand raised in the air, and he seemed to be preparing to continue knocking.
"I'm at home." Xia Chengyin glanced at the door and could vaguely see white shadows running around, "What's your dog?"
The smile on the short-haired police officer's face was that of a familiar gangster. He wanted to enter the door uninvited, but was stopped.
The human didn't care. The purpose of his visit today was not to visit.
The short-haired police officer looked away and threw away the key in his hand: "Mr. Bai, the application report has been approved. Please come with me. I have sent you a message before."
Bai Su looked stunned.
He turned his hand away, holding the phone with an eyeball in his palm, and glanced at the screen of the phone twice.
The human police did send him a message, but he missed it during the second round of hand-to-hand combat with White Dog.
Seeing this, Bai Su nodded: "Let's go."
(End of chapter)
