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Chapter 1023

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The stray cats present listened quietly to Vladimir's speech. Even when it paused, they did not react. They did not understand that this was a hint that there should be applause.

But looking at the soft pads on their paws, even if they clapped, they probably wouldn't be able to make a sound. It made it very envious of Zhang Zian's two clever followers. Regardless of whether the timing was right or not, they would always shout "666" in time …

"Okay, now everyone can introduce themselves," it said.

There were more than ten stray cats, some from the eastern city area, some from the western city area, and the rest from the surrounding suburbs. The furthest one had even run for several hours to get here. They were all leaders of large Meow Meow Branch Organizations, and they represented a large area to participate in this historic event.

That being said, they actually didn't need to introduce themselves, because when they gathered together, they had already remembered each other's scents and characteristics.

A gray cat stood up first. It was the host of this community.

Then, a fierce-looking orange cat stood up, raised a paw, and pointed to the east. There were still a few grains of sand in its paw, meaning that it was the representative of the seaside.

Then, a beautiful, short-haired white cat stood up, pointed to the west, and then used its paw to draw a mountain peak, meaning that it was a visitor from Hidden Fog Mountain.

A gray and white cat with soft ears, which seemed to have been mixed with Fold genes, stood up. The smell on its body was very complicated. It pointed to the south, indicating that it often hung out near the dog market.

Another black cat had a piece missing on the tip of one of its ears, as if it had been cut off by some sharp tool. It was a stray cat that had been sterilized by animal protection organizations. It looked up at a bat flying in the night sky, indicating that it came from the Phoenix House area in the north.



The other stray cats also introduced their origins one after another.

Vladimir was very satisfied. Its first meeting had such a broad base of cats, covering almost all the important areas of Binhai City. It was full of confidence in its future prospects.

It had done similar things in the capital, but the capital was too big, and the environment was too complicated. It had spent a lot of effort to only gather the stray cats in the Chaoyang District for a meeting. Gathering the representatives of all the stray cats in the city so easily was simply unthinkable, and the objective conditions did not allow it.

Sure enough, it was best not to ignite the Meow Meow Fire in big cities at the beginning. Medium-sized cities like Binhai City were the best — they could attack and retreat. In times of crisis, they could also break up into smaller groups and sneak into the surrounding suburbs and villages to take refuge. They could try to preserve their strength and make a comeback. Of course, it did not think that the situation would be that bad. It was just preparing for a rainy day.

"Alright, everyone has introduced themselves. Now let's talk about the recent cat abuse incident. Who wants to speak first?" it said. "Everyone can be more enthusiastic."

Before he finished, the fierce-looking orange cat excitedly swung his two front paws, occasionally leaping forward, then falling to the ground in pain.

"Well, it looks like the stray cats at the beach have launched a fruitful counterattack against the cat abusers. Big Orange did a good job! But pay attention to the way you fight. For minor cat abusers, you might as well use the pee spraying attack from last time, "Vladimir praised and suggested improvements.

The orange cat proudly retreated to the side.

The short-haired white cat stood up gracefully and shook its head with a gloomy expression, indicating that the situation of cat abuse in the Mt. Hidden Fog area was more serious, and because of the complicated terrain, they had encountered temporary setbacks in terms of unity and contact with the stray cats.

"Little White has already worked very hard. You have to make up your mind and not be afraid of sacrifice. Overcome all difficulties and strive for victory!" Vladimir encouraged it a few words, letting it try to find ways to overcome the difficulties.

The gray-white soft-eared cat did not elaborate on the difficulties in detail. Instead, it firmly waved its paws, expressing its confidence to overcome the difficulties. However, it bent down, sniffed like a dog, and pretended to be frightened, tucking its tail between its two hind legs.

"Hm? Softy is saying that in addition to the stray cats near the dog market, there are also many stray dogs that have escaped? And the situation of these stray dogs is even worse than that of the stray cats. Not only do they have to face the pursuit of the dog hunting team, but they are also often caught to be stewed into dog meat hotpot? " Vladimir pondered for a moment. "This is very useful information. Maybe we can try to establish a united front against cat and dog abuse. After all, there is a saying — the enemy of my enemy is my friend."

Before the other stray cats had time to express their views, the fierce-looking orange cat suddenly stood up excitedly, waving its paws wildly with a look of righteous indignation. The other stray cats on both sides quickly moved away to avoid being accidentally injured.

Vladimir frowned. "Big Orange is saying that stray dogs are very evil, always taking the territory and food of stray cats, and always bullying stray cats?"

The orange cat's anger had not dissipated. It nodded heavily, but it was still angry.

Vladimir valued the orange cat very much, but it could not agree with its opinion, so it said earnestly,

"Although stray cats and stray dogs often have conflicts because of fighting for territory, in the face of a great enemy, we should abandon our past grievances and unite all forces that can be united. Those that are not neutral can strive to be neutral, and those that are reactionary can also be divided and used … I'm not saying this to make you swallow your anger at stray dogs, but to negotiate within a reasonable range in exchange for the other party's cooperation. Unity and struggle are not in conflict, nor are they incompatible with each other. If you seek unity through struggle, unity will survive, and if you seek unity through compromise, unity will perish. Do you understand? "

As it spoke, the yellow and white kitten was restless and wanted to run around. As soon as it started to move, it grabbed the hair on the back of its neck and brought it back.

Its far-sighted argument made the stray cats feel refreshed. Before this, they had regarded stray dogs as their mortal enemies, but its statement made them consider, for the first time, that stray dogs might have the possibility of becoming an ally.

If they looked at it further, the conflict between stray cats and dogs could actually be regarded as an internal conflict between stray animals. Although there was constant friction, it did not affect their survival too much. In the face of a larger external conflict — animal abusers — the internal conflict between stray animals could be temporarily compromised, but there was absolutely no possibility of compromise with the conflict between animal abusers. It was destined to be a fight to the death.

The stray cats present were trying to digest its proposal, and the more they thought about it, the more they felt enlightened. Although they did not realize it themselves, their originally muddled minds began to slowly thaw like a glacier under the spring breeze.

Vladimir did not rush them. Instead, it gave them enough time to think, smiling as it watched them try to think.

The cat's wisdom had been awakened!

Today, if you want to extend your cat's power, you must first use your cat's wisdom.

If a cat's wisdom was not developed, how could you talk about cat's power?

The yellow and white kitten could not understand the esoteric conversation between them. It smelled the fragrance of instant noodles floating out of the security room and always wanted to climb down from the top of the building. It was repeatedly held down by Vladimir and brought back.

In the brightly lit community, some families who went to bed early had already turned off the lights and gone to bed. However, for most people who were used to modern life, there was still a long time before they went to bed. The soap opera had not finished, the mobile games had not been upgraded, the children's homework was still not finished, the old couples were still in a cold war, and the young couples were still fighting fiercely. It was too early to go to bed.

Vladimir looked up at the starry sky. The stars in the sky were not lonely bright spots in its eyes. They were directly connected to each other, forming an inescapable net.

At dawn, when all the stars were connected to each other, and when the morning star rose in the east, it would be the signal for the Meow Meow Fire to start a prairie fire.

Of course, the night was still very long, and there was still a long time before the morning star rose. The stars had only just begun to connect, and they only covered a small area above Binhai City. If they wanted to cover the whole country and even the world, they still needed patience and waiting.

They could afford to wait, because the night originally belonged to the stray cats.

As it thought about it, it couldn't help but chant loudly, "Today, with the long tassel in hand, when will it bind the dragon?"

The stray cats present gradually came back to their senses. At this time, their eyes were a little more lively than before. The eyes were the window to the soul, which proved that their hearts and minds had also undergone a thorough baptism.

"Big Orange, what do you think?" Vladimir asked.

The fierce-looking orange tabby was the last to break away from deep thought. It was not good at thinking in the first place. It was good at solving problems with tonnage, even in the face of stray dogs that were several times larger than it. For this, Vladimir had criticized it several times. Because Vladimir advocated fighting, it was not brainless fighting. When it fought, it also had to pay attention to the method and strategy, with the smallest loss in exchange for the greatest victory.

The orange tabby waved its front paw forcefully, indicating that it had not forgiven the stray dogs, but it understood that Big Orange was more important. It was willing to cooperate with the stray dogs with conditions and limits for the time being. After solving the bigger conflict, it would settle the score with the stray dogs.

"We don't have to wait that long." Vladimir laughed. "On Sunday, I plan to organize a surprise attack on the stray dogs near the dog market."

The stray cats were all stunned. It had just emphasized unity and cooperation with the stray dogs. Why did it have to fight with the stray dogs?

Vladimir guessed that they only understood the superficial meaning of the previous words, so it explained, "When two sides cooperate, there must always be a priority. Who is the leader of the cooperation between cats and dogs? Of course, the leadership must be firmly in the hands of the stray cats! In order to fight for the leadership, it is necessary to let the stray dogs know how powerful they are. First, hurt them, and then talk about cooperation. That way, they can take the initiative in the negotiation. "

The stray cats suddenly understood, and they were simply full of admiration!

The orange tabby was even more excited, ready to fight!

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