[BL MTL] Dress up as a disabled boss and raise a lion cub

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Chapter 21

Mu Le and Cheng Ziyang were quite conscientious. They lived in the guest bedroom on the first floor and had already set up military detectors and shielding devices. Although the three of them came here alone, the people they could mobilize were enough for the old house to retain sufficient manpower.

Because Cen Wang told them that there was an intruder in the villa a few days ago, and Fan Zhang went to track down the whereabouts of the intruder.

When the two asked Cen Wang if he was aware of the intruder's purpose, they clearly felt the officer's concern, "Stealing things." He came to the former marshal's house to steal things blatantly. In addition to stealing valuable antiques, he also wanted to steal military secrets

. Mu Le became serious, "Did the thief succeed?"

"No." Cen Wang said, his frozen face not relieved by this result.

He failed because the little guy refused to escape with the thief, but the tiger would not stop coveting his things. This is more unpleasant than being robbed in person.

From what the tiger said, it was clear that they must know each other and have a close relationship. The tiger was shocked when he saw the white lion cub. It seemed that it should not be like this.

The cub didn't remember the first time, so when the tiger came for the second and third time, he was stimulated by familiar things many times. Maybe all the lost memories came back, and by then, the little white lion was no longer his cub.

Although he had a premonition, Cen Wang was unhappy when something inexplicably appeared disrupted his rhythm.

When he became unhappy, he stopped the supply of mental power. Although it would slow down the recovery speed of his legs, he regained some of the rights to control the little white lion.

Cheng Ziyang thought thoughtfully. Currently, the only thing that can make the officer's mood rise and fall is the little white lion. The lion that was almost stolen was most likely that one.

Mu Le and Cheng Ziyang began to work conscientiously. Mu Le was always on guard against the sneak attack of the little white lion. After all, a lion's claw could knock him down.

Mu Le found opportunities to pass by the main building several times, but never saw the little white lion.

Found a new goal? Or has it reached the burnout period of hibernation?

And by noon, he didn't see Cen Wang stepping out of the main building, and his doubts were answered.

He murmured in his mind again, how on earth could it be so sticky? He even wanted to catch a kitten for comparison.

The sunlight by the floor-to-ceiling window fell on Cen Wang's lap, and in his arms lay a sleeping little white lion.

The little white lion was in a different state today, becoming quiet and submissive. Although you have been pretending to be good in front of it in order to get closer, there is a big difference between being proactive and being submissive.

Just when Cen Wang was about to wake up the little white lion, news came from Guang Nao.

It was Fan Zhang's report: Sir, our people located traces of tigers on a hover vehicle, but at the transfer station, the hover vehicle entered a spacecraft and we lost track of it.

Cen Wang directly called the video.

The man sat lazily in the wheelchair, one hand resting on the little white lion between his knees, and the soft and thick blanket was piled on his legs, half of it resting on the ground. The stern eyebrows were greatly reduced in this soft atmosphere.