Back at the door and window shop, the dog cages were already welded.
Then, the owner saw Tiger Stripes trailing behind Shen Xin and blurted out, "Holy crap."
"Hey, man, that's the dog!"
He pointed at Tiger Stripes, his face a mask of disbelief. "How did you find him, and how did you manage to bring him back?"
Tiger Stripes followed Shen Xin at a short distance, as if it had been completely subdued by him.
The thing was, he knew this particular dog was fierce and aggressive, always running with a pack. Taming it seemed like an impossible task.
"Just got lucky."
Shen Xin didn't elaborate. He asked the owner to use his three-wheeled vehicle to deliver the five welded cages to the guardhouse of the nearby branch station.
"You're a police officer?"
The owner finally realized. He glanced at Black Panther and said, "Then that must be a police dog, huh? No wonder."
