Transmigration: Lady Chi Woos The Ice cold Professor Jun
Chapter 334: Custody of a cat!

Chapter 334: Custody of a cat!

Qi Kai blushed before saying, "I was told that there is a pure black kitten in the litter and I am the only one with a black cat in the courts. I have also seen your cat near my house once or twice so I am sure that my Lucifer is the father of your cat’s kittens and I want shared custody."

Chi Lian found herself laughing because this sounded like a joke. Who demanded for custody of a kitten?

"You named your cat Lucifer?" she asked.

"Yes," Qi Kai blushed again and replied.

Lucifer the regal cat with an expensive collar that would get it kidnapped by a thief one day if it strayed too far from home yawned. The midnight black cat with green eyes looked extremely lazy and pampered.

"Well good luck with the custody hearing." She told him as she walked away.

She was sure that the two old women, old madam Jun and grandma An would kick his ass if he attempted to take those kittens. They dotted on them even more than Pearl as if they were real children.

Qi Kai was on an impossible mission.

She had to leave because there was a lot to prepare within these two days if she was to successfully get Zhangye out of prison, give him a new face and a new identity.

First of all she needed to find a plastic surgeon that willing to give Dai Zhangye a new face without any questions asked. Of course she planned to wipe his or her memory once Zhangye was fully healed.

"T4, find a surgeon who will work with no questions asked and can do the procedure at a moments notice. It should not be a very famous one because we don’t want to draw too much attention."

"Give me ten minutes host; I will have a surgeon and an entire detailed background of the lucky winner."

She needed supplies for that day because the moment Zhangye left the prison, they would be watching him. If it was possible, they would get rid of him. She needed a fast ride, weapons, her drones and if necessary anything that could create a good distraction.

She also had to make sure that she could not be seen or caught on any camera otherwise this would be traced back to her.

If Zhangye was to be safe, the enemy needed to believe that he was dead so she needed a body, one similar in physique to him. The only problem was DNA; whatever body was found and examined needed to be officially declared Zhangye’s and she had no idea how she was going to pull that off.

"Just set the body on fire." T4 suggested.

"And the DNA?" she asked him.

"Fake it, or return to the prison tonight and get a blood sample from him. We can mix it with chemicals from the mall and inject it into the fake body. Have you ever heard about the concept of blood bullets?"

She rolled her eyes and said, "That’s a myth." Of course once she said it she stopped herself because ice bullets too were supposed to be a myth but she had a gun that was designed to shoot those specific bullets. If those were possible then blood bullets were possible.

"Your brain is becoming sharper I see, you used to think like an amateur." T4 insulted and complimented her at the same time.

Anyway that process is too complicated for you right now, let’s just mix Zhangye’s blood with some chemicals, inject it into the body and then set it on fire. I would prefer it if you buy a synthetic body from the mall. Nobody in this world will notice a difference."

"Are those the robot butler bodies?" She asked him.

"Yes but technically it’s the shell without all the features. It’s cheap so you don’t have to worry about points and I can add design it to look like Zhangye. I have also found you a surgeon of unscrupulous character. She is greedy for money and she over bills her clients."

"Can I go and see her now?" she stood up, ready to go.

"I see no problem with it, her office is in the Express China building and it will take you about one hour and a half to get there if you use a car. Since you are going to meet her in disguise I suggest you drive personally and change your appearance from inside the car." T4 replied.

She left the basement where she had been arranging what she would need. As she was leaving, she bumped into Spider and old tiger that were coming from the gym.

"Boss," old tiger called her eagerly and he waved. "You have not been assigning us any work lately, we are beginning to feel guilty because you pay us a generous salary, house and feed us."

"Are you tired of playing around with the Chu’s?" she asked him. They had taken over the role of haunting the Chu’s in the night.

Old tiger scratched his head, looking very guilty but afraid to say it.

"I see." She said softly.

"Boss, it’s not like that, we are happy to do what you require of us." Old tiger said quickly. He was mistaking her words for an expression of anger.

Contrary to what he thought, she understood his plight quite well because if one repetitively did the same thing it was bound to become boring. She did have something else that she had to do but she was too busy to take care of it for now.

She looked at old tiger and ordered him, "Go to Guying, the cold town and look for an empty building which is for sale. It should not be too old or hazardous. It should be private, away from prying eyes so there should be no tenants. Once you ascertain that it ticks all these boxes, discuss the price and pay for it in full.

If you lack funds, call me, I will send you the money. You can take a break from haunting the Chu’s; let’s give them a few days of relief and happiness."

"Yes boss." Old tiger went off happily.

"Spider, "she called the man who was walking away slowly and said when he turned back, "From tomorrow I want you to start training my brother Zimo. Don’t just train his body, teach him how to fight and no matter how much he whines, be ruthless. "

"Mmm." Spider nodded and left.

"Miss, will you be returning for dinner?" the butler asked as she left.

"I don’t know, but if I return late, I will make something for myself. If my mother looks for me, tell her I went out."