Because I was five minutes late for delivery, the gangsters not only stole my battery car, but also beat me half to death and threw me into the garbage dump. They threatened to kill me if I dared call the police again.
When I was desperate, the antique bone flute around my neck woke up with blood on it.
By playing the bone flute, I can not only understand the whispers of hundreds of thousands of stray cats and dogs in the city, but I can even control the tide of millions of rats in the sewers!
Not calling the police, right? Good.
That night, 100,000 rats sneaked into the gangster's underground casino and ate up all the millions in cash in the safe;
The next day, hundreds of stray dogs precisely hit the porcelain and caused a car accident, smashing the gangster's luxury car into scrap metal!
Later, I opened a pet rescue center in an urban village and became a super good person who everyone loved.
But on the dark web, they prefer to call me - an indescribable urban natural disaster!
Don't mess with me, because the moment you had the intention to kill me, the ants under your feet had already passed the news to me.
