879 Shepherd Dog

"Go a little higher." Zhang Zian waved.

"How about this?" Wang Qian stood on the ladder and raised the surveillance camera higher.

"Almost there… Let's fix it there." Zhang Ziang looked to the left and right and felt satisfied.

Wang Qian fixed the camera in place with a screwdriver and pliers. He also installed a rain cover to shelter it from the wind and rain.

Li Kun, who was holding the ladder for him, reminded him, "Don't fix it slanted!"

"Do you think that I'm you? You can't even install the LED lights of a fish tank correctly! My eyes come with a level, so it will never be slanted!" Wang Qian kept his hands busy as he continued to boast, "All you need to do is hold the ladder stable."

Whether verbally or mentally, Li Kun was not convinced. He retorted, "Yeah, right. Even your junk is slanted! You always splash out of the bowl in the toilet! And you have the guts to say I'm slanted? You're just a slanted machine gun!"