After breakfast, Chen Yang drove the car he pried from the boxing ring and arrived at his safe house.
As soon as he opened the door of the safe house, a pungent smell hit him, followed immediately by a giant bloody mouth in front of Chen Yang.
Chen Yang extended his right hand, pressing it onto Black Tiger's head like lightning, then exerted a little force, pushing Black Tiger's head down to rub against the ground.
"Ow..." Black Tiger couldn't help but let out a low growl, indicating he was pleading for mercy.
Chen Yang said with a smile, "Your vigilance is good, but too impulsive. You attack before even seeing who it is. What if you hurt innocent people? Even if you don't hurt anyone, damaging the flowers and plants is also not good, got it?"
"Ow..."
"Good that you understand, get up then!"
Chen Yang released his right hand, and Black Tiger sprang up and started rubbing against Chen Yang's thigh.
