A black doctor from a certain American comic

"Michaela, are you home?"

Michaela, who was playing with cats and watching TV shows, suddenly heard Murphy's shouting. She was startled and thought she was hallucinating. .shung

"Michaela?"

Only after Murphy shouted again did Michaela confirm that it was really Murphy calling her.

"Why did uncle come to see me at this time?"

Michaela scratched her head in confusion and hurried to the balcony to take a look, only to see Murphy leaning on a tattered yellow Chevrolet smiling and waving to her!

Michaela hurried downstairs wearing slippers, making a clicking sound.

"Uncle, why are you here?" Michaela hugged the kitten and said with a smile.

Murphy patted his head in embarrassment, "Well... I actually wanted to come to you for help with something."

"Is there anything else I can do to help uncle?" Michaela blinked, "What's the matter?"

Murphy pointed to the black Ford Cobra on the other side and said, "Let's see if we can fix it."

Only then did Michaela notice Mindy next to the Ford Cobra, and said hello to Mindy's sister-in-law carelessly.

Looking around the Ford Cobra, Michaela frowned, "Uncle, what did you do tonight? The marks on this car were obviously blasted out by high-power firearms. Uncle, you didn't go to rob a bank." Bar?"

"No! Absolutely not!" Murphy shook his head and assured, "Although there was indeed an accident, he definitely did not participate in the crime."

Michaela took a deep look at Murphy and focused her attention on the car again, "Okay, uncle, I won't ask you what happened. Your car has been hit by large-caliber bullets in many places. I still don’t know the extent of the damage or whether it can be repaired, I have to check it carefully before I say anything!”

The Ford Cobra was put into Michaela's garage.

Sitting at Michaela's house, she poured a glass of hot water for Murphy, "Uncle, fortunately, your car's engine and braking system and other important parts were not damaged. The damage was only on the surface, and it can remain intact. But that's it." So, it would cost at least $2 to repair it."

"But uncle, you're not a doctor on the surface but a killer secretly, right? Just like in the movie?" Michaela looked at Murphy suspiciously.

"How is that possible?" Murphy said with an innocent face. "Look at my face, which is full of a sense of justice. How can I not be recognized by others wherever I go? How can I be a killer or something? It doesn't exist!"

At this moment, Michaela's TV suddenly reported the news of today's shootout on the road, with Murphy's Ford Cobra and Firefox's Dodge Viper conspicuously visible.

Murphy "..."

"Uncle, do you still want to continue to deceive me?" Michaela said quietly, "I installed the fake license plate on your car with my own hands. If I'm not mistaken, the little girl driving the car is Mindy. Come on!"

Although Mindy was wearing a silver-gray mask in the blurry photo, she and Mindy are so familiar, how could she not recognize her!

Hammer it!

"If I said everything was a coincidence, would you believe it?" Murphy said weakly.

"Okay, uncle, if you don't want to say it, forget it. After all, there should be some secrets between lovers, right?" Michaela smiled helplessly.

"Eh? Is this the kitten you recently raised, Michaela?" Murphy's eyes were wandering around. He was looking for something to change the topic when he happened to see the yellow kitten lying on the sofa watching TV. "It's very cute. !What is your name?"

"This is not my cat, but when I went home tonight, it appeared in my house for some reason." Michaela stroked the cat twice. "I'm going to ask around tomorrow to help find it." Where is the real master!”

Murphy smiled and shook his head, "If it wasn't raised by your neighbors, it wouldn't be easy to find its owner. You are near a highway, so it might have been left behind by some passers-by, but it doesn't look like it. It's such a rare breed, and I'm afraid others won't make great efforts to find it! So it should be a stray cat now."

"If it is really a stray cat, then I will adopt it!" Michaela smiled. "It is really cute! Uncle, don't you think so?"

"It's indeed a little cute!" Murphy nodded. "If you are going to adopt it, Michaela, how about I help you give it a new name? You can't use the past name, right?"

"Okay, it just so happens that I don't know much about naming either!"

Mo Fei pondered for a while and said, "How about calling it Fat Tiger?"

Michaela "..."

"Uncle, it's just a cat. Isn't it inappropriate to call it Fat Tiger?" Michaela hesitated.

"Look at it. It's an orange cat. It's a little fat. Its fur is brown. It's the same color as a tiger, right? And you definitely don't know that every cat has the dream of becoming a tiger. Wouldn't we call it a fat tiger? Just right?" Mo Fei said rationally.

Michaela was a little excited and rubbed her cat's head. "Little guy, I'll name you Fat Tiger. What do you think?"

The yellow kitten rolled her eyes in disgust.

Murphy held down its head and nodded, "Look, it agreed!"

Flecken "..."

I have a saying that I don’t know if I should say it or not!

"Okay, I've decided happily. I'll call you Fat Tiger from now on!" Michaela happily rubbed the cat's head. "If I really can't find your master tomorrow, then I will be your mother!"

"Well, then I will be its father!" Murphy nodded solemnly.

Flecken "..."

This guy is so annoying, can I just kill him?

"By the way, uncle, have you eaten?" Michaela suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Not yet. I've been busy for most of the night." Murphy touched his stomach. He originally planned to go home and have a meal after buying the medicine.

"Then let me make some food for uncle, so that you can also see my craftsmanship!"

Michaela and Mindy entered the kitchen and were busy, while Murphy was watching TV in the living room and petting the cat.

Flecken secretly glanced at Michaela, who was busy in the kitchen but was nowhere to be seen, and then secretly glanced at Murphy, who was masturbating himself.

"what!"

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Michaela ran out in a hurry.

Murphy raised his bloody right hand and glared at the kitten, "It suddenly scratched me! This cat is not cute at all, so just throw it away!"

"Fat Tiger is very obedient. He doesn't move at all. He didn't react at all when I rubbed his cat head. Uncle, are you bullying him secretly?" Michaela looked at Murphy.

Murphy "..."

ps: I was delayed because of something last night.

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