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The discharge process went smoothly, as the internet cafe owner who sent him to the hospital was also unwilling to make things complicated at this point. The fine was a small matter; what he couldn't afford was receiving a notice from the cultural or public security authorities ordering his business to be suspended for rectification.
One hoped that major issues would be downplayed, while the other's mind was preoccupied with their newly acquired abilities, and they easily reached a private agreement.
Out of the hospital, Bai Huan did not rush to the City Management Bureau or go find Jia's family trouble. A young child, even with two knives in hand, couldn't possibly beat a bare-handed man. As for his newly acquired supernatural abilities, Bai Huan's understanding was only superficial, and he needed to get familiar with them properly.
Revenge is certain.
But he didn't want to end up being a laughing stock by failing to take advantage of the situation and instead getting rejected.
Back to school, it's already near dusk, the sun is not so dazzling, the fragrant camphor trees on both sides of the road are rustling in the wind, and the distant basketball court is filled with the sound of bouncing balls and intermittent laughter and shouts. This is the scenery of a university campus, which has a very unique flavor that even the most luxurious gardens cannot possess.
But today, as he walked along this road, Bai Huan felt that something was different. The sun was no longer scorching hot, the south wind had become much gentler, and every tree and every flower in his eyes were extremely quiet and beautiful, yet radiating a vibrant vitality.
Bai Huan's heart had some enlightenment, and his spirit concentrated on this small piece of nature...
The world's hierarchy has become more rich and colorful - under the old bark of the wutong tree, there are heavenly cows chewing on the trunk, and he can even hear the sound of wood fibers breaking; On the branches of the Guangyulan, cicadas with gradually decreasing voices are lying down, their light golden color is clearly visible; From time to time, bean girls fly over from the side of the pool, fluttering in the wind, and every time they flap their wings, they leave a light and agile mark on the white brain.
Is this...the change after obtaining the Druid's power?
Bai Huan suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and even without those overwhelming martial arts, just the profound experience of nature itself was already worth the ticket price. Moreover, unlike usual, when he saw the dung beetles and cicadas, Bai Huan didn't have the habitual impulse to squash them to death.
The way of Druidry is about nature and balance.
So what would the ability of wild communication in the previous spiritual information specifically look like? Bai Huan suddenly had a few moments of urgency, looked around, and happened to see the fat cat under the dormitory building.
As usual, the cat was lurking in the shadows, not even approaching people within three steps, despite the temptation of good food. Today, however, it suddenly broke its usual habits and hesitantly approached to a distance where Bai Huan could reach out and touch it. It immediately focused its attention on the fat cat, trying to release its own kindness.
This feeling can't be described or explained, but Bai Huan knew that the cat had already received his mind waves.
As expected, the fat cat that never allowed anyone to touch it before actually shrunk its neck and moved next to Bai Huan's feet, purring loudly like a bellows.
People who have raised cats know that this is a small thing "I like you" emotional declaration.
Bai Huan's interest grew stronger, and he once again strengthened his determination.
The fat cat is getting more obedient, when called to lift its leg, it lifts its leg, when called to make a bow, it makes a bow, but when called to lift the other leg, it falls down with a thud.
Wow! Seeing the normally mischievous raccoon become as gentle as a good baby in his hands, Bai Huan couldn't help but laugh too, feeling an unprecedented sense of ease.
But he was just having fun teasing the cat, when suddenly he felt that something was off. He looked up and glanced around, only to find that the students passing by him on their way to dinner were all sneaking glances at him.
Bai Huang suddenly felt a surge of heat in his body and quickly got up and walked towards the dormitory, damn it!
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The dormitory was empty, with all three roommates having left campus to return home. Only Bai Huan was from Xijiang, and he could return to his hometown in the mountains at any time. He pulled a chair over to the balcony and sat down, and his thoughts began to wander.
Having gained superpowers is a foregone conclusion, now the biggest problem is how to utilize this ability to make one's life better.
Of course, this better life also includes finding Jia Xudong and Pan Chengjun to reason with them.
Unavenged resentment is like a bone stuck in one's throat.
The latter is easy to deal with, just some scum that can't even mix in the underworld, and their activity locations are roughly clear to Bai Huan. With the ability to communicate wildly, it's no different from killing without using a knife.
It's Jiā Xùdōng, who is quite troublesome to deal with. He always has people surrounding him wherever he goes, and the places he visits are mostly private clubs, which have no overlap with Bái Huǎng's life. The question is, how can one successfully take revenge?
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Three days later, Bai Huan had already mastered about 90% of the ability to communicate with wild animals. Moreover, looking at the date, it was also the time for the stray dog cleanup law enforcement team to hand over tasks. As for other things, they didn't matter, and he hadn't even had a chance to go collect his wages from the previous few days yet.
A gentleman takes revenge, three days is not too late.
Xijiang University is more than 20 stops away from the Urban Management Bureau, which is quite far. However, Bai Huan didn't take the bus, but instead strolled leisurely towards the city center.
Behind him, a group of stray dogs was hanging around, about four or five in number, no Pekingese or butterfly dogs, all were Chinese rural dogs.
Well, okay, they're all local dogs.
This is the "Revenge Legion" that Bai Huan gathered around the school in three days. Because he had already tested his ability to communicate with wild animals, and it was not without time and quantity restrictions, he could only drive animals to follow his instructions when he concentrated his mind, and the total number was not many.
Five mutts, this is his current limit of control.
Of course, if it were a Xishi dog or a Kyuba dog, more than ten would not be a problem, but the combat effectiveness would obviously drop by several levels.
If it's a well-trained fighting dog or a military/police dog, it might be difficult to control even one.
However, when dealing with people like Pan Chengjun, there is no need to use fierce dogs. This time, Bai Huan's attack was a surprise, catching them off guard. As for what to do next, he had already planned it out carefully in his mind.
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"Alright, alright, bring out today's results, and set aside the small ones that have been eliminated. We'll pack up our own portions separately!" Today was the day for the city to inspect their work, so after Pan Chengjun and his team finished their task in the morning, they didn't need to go out on the streets in the afternoon. They would just go to the finance office to collect their wages, and this temporary job would be considered done.
However, the stray dogs that were caught would not be spared either. All the ones that looked sick or injured, as well as the ones that were of no use, would be killed and thrown to the owners of street food stalls, who could exchange them for a few packs of cigarettes.
As for those who were healthy and strong, they naturally filled their bellies.
"Pan Ge, how are we going to deal with this mad dog?" A younger brother dragged out an iron cage, inside which was a dog that was all skin and bones, but its blood-red eyes were full of madness and ferocity, without the usual cringing and dodging of ordinary stray dogs.
"What's the point of teaching you?" Pan Chengjun cursed: "Isn't it just beating to death and throwing into a big stall!"
The little brother mumbled half a sentence, but ultimately didn't dare to have an opinion, so he dragged the cage aside and prepared to execute the dog later.
"Captain Pan, this one is a mad dog, it's better to kill and bury it." Just as Pan Chengjun looked around and thought there was no problem, a bland voice suddenly came from beside him.
At first glance, Pan Chengjun's eyes widened, and then a wicked flame burst out uncontrollably.
A few days ago, although this kid offended the young master of the Jia family, "Third Brother" didn't let them off before he left - not only did he extort 200,000 yuan from them, but also threw in a few harsh words.
If it weren't for the city management leader he knew speaking up for him, this matter might not be over yet.
Now seeing Bai Huan actually dare to come back, Pan Chengjun also didn't reflect on how he himself had distorted facts and slandered others, only feeling a surge of anger in his heart, and considering whether or not to inform the Jia family and get this little brat killed.
However, Pan Chengjun, who is uneducated and untalented, is also quite dignified as a blind flow. He doesn't know that in this world, there is a book called "The Count of Monte Cristo", which tells a thrilling story of revenge.
"Alright, Bai Xiao Di, you've offended Old Master Jia's son and still dare to swagger around outside, you're better than me!" Pan Cheng Jun spat out wine fumes, looking like he hadn't drunk less at noon.
Bai Guang didn't even bother to respond, only curling up the corner of his mouth in a mocking arc: "This matter doesn't need Captain Pan to worry about it. I came over this time to collect my salary. Five days together is exactly 600 yuan!"
When he heard this kid still dared to ask him for wages, Pan Chengjun's face turned green.
However, when his gaze fell on the iron cage beside him, his eyes lit up and he suddenly had an idea.
"It's four and a half days, not five, you need to get it clear!" Pan Chengjun glared at Bai Huan fiercely, then pretended to consider for a moment: "However, it's not easy for you students either. If you do this, take that dog to the garage side, help clean up things, finish today's afternoon, and come back, I'll take you to the finance department."
While speaking, he gave his younger brother a wink, and the old man with buck teeth who was also following Pan Chengjun naturally understood the meaning of his elder brother. When kicking the cage under Bai Huan's feet, he slyly opened the latch on the cage door.
The two people immediately stood a little further apart, with unmasked ridicule and malice in their eyes.
He didn't respond, but after obtaining the Druid's abilities, whether it was physical quality or sensory sensitivity, he surpassed ordinary people by a level. The small movements of that buck-toothed rascal's feet naturally didn't escape his eyes.
When she looked up and past him, her pale eyes sparkled with mockery.
He didn't say a word, dragged the cage and left. However, without the latch to hold the cage door in place, with just a slight jolt, the iron gate swung open, and the dog inside naturally darted out as well.
Pan Chengjun's face flashed a cruel smile, and he hastily retreated into the van with his teeth bared. That mad dog wasn't theirs to raise, and after biting Bai Huan, they would have to spend more effort catching it again.
But just as they stepped on the car door and turned back to watch the excitement, they suddenly stopped in their tracks, even forgetting to close their mouths.
The five senses on his face were squeezed into a geometric shape that even a supercomputer couldn't decipher.
"That, that, that's a mad dog!" The buck-toothed one accidentally revealed the truth.
But at this moment, Pan Chengjun didn't have the heart to scold his subordinates either. Bai Huan patted the dog's head and looked over with a strange expression: "What's wrong with Crazy Dog? Crazy Dog is also a dog, it also needs care and pampering."
Pan Chengjun's eyes twitched, unsure of what to say.
But as an old-timer who had been in the underworld for many years, he subconsciously felt that something was off. After snapping back to reality, he unhesitatingly pulled out his walkie-talkie and wanted to call over all the younger brothers who were busy in the backyard to prop up the scene.
But it's too late!
At the side gate of this large courtyard of the Urban Management Bureau, there is no security guard, no doorman, no surveillance camera, and no evidence that can record what is about to happen...
Bai Guang suddenly stood up straight, a smile on his face that was eerily sinister, like a ghost that shouldn't be seen in the sunlight.
The mad dog can't communicate, it can only forcibly instill commands, and just now it took a lot of effort!