Chapter 141 – Cat Dad is Angry (1)
On the 30th-floor luxurious apartment, Pan Xian sat on a sofa, watching the scenery outside the glass walls.
The view at night was captivating that Pan Xian lost the track of time. He sipped a fine 1967 wine from a mega-pint-sized wine glass while he was staring at the street decoration lights in a daze. On his lap, a caracal with three eyes curled and slept soundly.
BZZZ
The smartphone's vibration brought Pan Xian back to his senses. He reached out to the nearby coffee table and picked up his phone.
Upon unlocking his phone, Pan Xian saw the message alert from his subordinates, who worked for the Ministry of State Security, aka MSS or Chinese NSA.
The message was short and simple.
[Miao Xiaomao is in custody. We'll bring him to the usual place.]
Pan Xian smirked and put the phone back on the coffee table. He downed the wine in his glass and bitterly laughed.