Meow Ba

Chapter 104 Relieved, Attracted Attention

Without a mobile phone and unable to speak, it is naturally impossible for Ron to call to ask if the other party is old tea, and if he has lost a big starling who can speak human language, but for the big starling who is under him, Ron is You can verify your conjecture.

The whole body crawled down, further deepening the effect of Mount Tai's pressure. Ron popped out his claws and scratched a few Chinese characters on the ground in front of the big mynah's head, pressing the big mynah's head to force him to look.

"Hey, fat cat, what are you up to?"

Ok?
no effect?

Ron's scribbled words were: Hello, and from the moment he popped out his claws, Ron peeked at the big starling out of the corner of his eye-it's a pity that the big starling didn't show his flaws at all.

"..."

Maybe a foreign traveler?
Ignoring the yelling of the big starling below him, Ron continued to swipe out his paws and continued to draw a line of English under the Chinese characters.

how are you?

"Damn fat cat, it's very heavy, I'm about to be crushed to death by you."

"Well, we will be brothers in the future, and I will cover you."

Beginning to be overwhelmed by Ron's overwhelming pressure, the big mynah began to give in, but Ron still didn't see any surprise, panic, or concealed mood swings in his eyes, which made Ron heave a sigh of relief, with a touch of disappointment.

Look at this big starling is just a super genius among starlings, not a reborn time traveler.

"Boss Fat Cat, I was wrong, please come down quickly."

"From now on, you will just sit in the restaurant, and I will be a popular stick for you, and I will never have any second thoughts."

Since it was just a bird, Ron lost his previous enthusiasm, and lazily got off the starling named Heiba, and Ron walked to the other half of the park.

However, this starling has a real temperament. After resting on the spot for a while, he flew over Ron's head and circled, as if he had become a guardian.

Perhaps it was because most of the cats in the other half of the park had become mynahs, and they were taken over by Ron just now. Ron walked all over the remaining half of the park, and all the cats were respectful and did not encounter any resistance. In the end, he chose Several big trees left their own scratches as marks, and walked towards the Orange County Police Headquarters.

"Congratulations to the leader."

Ron: "..."

Without flying out of the range of the park, Hei Ba shouted from the treetops in the park, leaving Ron speechless for a while.

…………

"Hey, Tangerine is back?"

"Orange, come and eat, I brought my mother's special red bean pie today."

"My salad today..."

After only serving for a week, Robert's food truck was evacuated from the Orange County Police Headquarters, leaving the officers to fend for themselves again.

And after more than a month of getting along, Ron has become very familiar with the Orange County Police Headquarters. The police officers all know that the mouse catcher in their station does not like to eat cat food, but likes to eat human food, so Whenever I brought something delicious, I would share it with Ron.

For example, today, in addition to burgers, Ron also ate red bean pie, barbecue pizza, and corn lettuce salad, which made his stomach plump.

Of course, besides having lunch, Owen did not forget his duties. He patrolled the entire Building No. [-] to confirm that there were no rats intruding. Ron walked out of the No. [-] Building of the Orange County Police Headquarters again and nestled on the lawn near the wall.

"Meow~"

There was a soft cry, and the young Maine Coon cat came over and nestled next to Ron, purring comfortably—Ron didn’t let Tina follow him in the morning, so it’s hard to refuse now, so Tina can only let Tina lean on it. .

However, Ron's acquiescence to Tina seemed to have misunderstood the other cats. Seeing Tina nestled beside Ron, a large group of cats rushed over immediately. In just a few minutes, the comfortable purrs around Ron rang out. .

"..."

Forget it, let them nest, the weather is not so good for a few days.

The horn of a distant car was heard in the wind, and Ron was lazily illuminated by the sun, a little drowsy, completely oblivious to the fact that a black car was slowly stopping outside the fence.

"Is that the one?"

"Orange, tabby, fat, with a little police badge,"

"It's this one, that's right."

Holding a binoculars, the young man on the co-pilot looked at the cats on the lawn through the car window, while the slightly older blond youth on the driver's seat took out a photo, which was a full-body photo of Ron on YouTube. According to.

"Cliff, the rich people nowadays are so bored that they even investigate a cat as a private detective."

"What do you think so much about?"

"In our business, we can make money."

Without stopping too much, the blond young man named Cliff took the binoculars from his partner, looked at the cats on the lawn, and soon found Ron.

After reconfirmation, they did not stop, started the car and drove away quickly.

But Cliff didn't drive very far, turned a corner, and Cliff parked the car beside the park, took out his cell phone, and started making a call.

"Hi, I'm Cliff."

"I found the cat. It should be the mouse catcher of the Orange County Police Headquarters. It's name is Orange."

"However, this is a famous cat, brother, you must add money."

"Otherwise it's not easy."

"No, if you want to live, the number mentioned a few days ago is not acceptable, at least add a slap."

"Then wait for your good news, and discuss it with your employer."

"After all, in this industry, we are also known for our sharpness."

…………

"I'll discuss it with my brother and give you an answer later."

After hanging up the first call, the chubby boy answered the second call. In a mansion in Irvine, the Mohican boy nestled on his sofa and answered the phone.

"Amos, according to the information you provided, the cat has been found."

"But it's still a famous cat. It's not easy to get over it."

"The people who do things want to give another slap, otherwise they don't want to."

After repeating the matter, the chubby boy waited for the answer from the Mohican boy Amos.

"Just five hundred dollars, Jacques, give them more."

"But I want a healthy cat, and I'm counting on the cat to fight."

Five hundred dollars is just a day's pocket money, and the Mohawk boy doesn't care - what he cares about is face.

Last night, Jacques took Amos to watch the underground fighting beasts. The collision of fangs and blood, full of wild roars and bites, made the blood of the Mohican boy so excited that he couldn't help himself.

Of course, he can't count on large beasts such as tigers, jaguars, and brown bears.However, the underground fighting beasts not only include these heavyweight fights, but also middleweight and lightweight fights. The Mohican boy immediately thought of Ron, who made him lose face.

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