Meow Ba

Chapter 112 Underground Room
"Jacques?"

"Sister Julie."

The iron door opened, revealing a twenty-eight beautiful woman: a pretty oval face, eyes under the round gold wire mirror frame like the ocean of the Maldives, long golden hair combed into two whips hanging on the chest, holding a ten-year book in her hand. A six-page thick book with a colorful cute kitten printed on the cover.

She glanced at Jacques who was about to ring the doorbell, and then looked warily at Officer Dirk and Lorraine behind Jacques.

"Who are you?"

"Hello, we are police officers from the Orange County Police Headquarters, I am Officer Decker, and this is Officer Lorraine."

Covertly glanced up and down at the blond girl whom Jacques called Julie's sister, and confirmed that there was no danger, Officer Dirk took out his police badge from his jacket pocket, walked forward to show it in front of Julie, and explained his purpose .

"We're looking for Rat Catcher Orange from Orange County Police Headquarters."

"Is it the orange cat sheriff who is so good at catching mice and is as fat as a ball?"

"I have the tubing for it."

Holding the book in one hand, Julie touched her small chin and asked suddenly.

"Miss Julie knows?"

"But why did you come to my house to look for it?"

"Sister Julie, the thing is like this..."

Now that the girl in front of him knows, the matter will be easy to deal with. Facing Julie's inquiry, Lorraine also stepped forward and gave Jacques a slight push on the back, so the little fat man walked up to Julie with a mournful face, explaining The cause of the matter.

Obviously, her brother's behavior made Julie feel angry, her chest heaved rapidly, and her cheeks turned rosy with anger.

"How could he do this?"

"I apologize for my brother's actions."

"When Imos isn't in school, he likes to stay in the pet room with Alfred, our gardener. I'll take you to him."

I have to say that the Imos family's manor is indeed quite big. Under the leadership of Julie, the three of them walked along the gravel path on the lawn for a few minutes before arriving at the cabin next to the garden woods.

"Imos, Imos~"

However, Julie, who was walking in the front, called several times in a row. The wooden house and its surroundings were quiet, and no one answered. Instead, an old man who looked like a professional housekeeper in front of the main house answered Julie from a distance.

"Miss Julie, Master Amos just went out with Alfred through the side door a few minutes ago."

"As for where to go, they didn't say~"

Lorraine, who was following Julie and Jacques, kept observing the surroundings. Suddenly, he walked quickly to the side of the wooden house and picked up a light blue cat collar in the grass. The small police badge on it swayed slightly with the palm of Lorraine. .

"Oranges do appear here."

"Next, we need to know where Amos went?"

"Jacques?"

"..."

Apparently, the only person who knew where Amos was going at this moment was the little fat Jacques. Under the watchful eyes of police officer Dirk, Lorraine and the blond girl, in the cold winter wind, beads of sweat rolled down Jacques' forehead—he Thinking hard.

A few seconds later, Jacques suddenly had a look of enlightenment on his face.

"I know where he went!"

"I'll take you there."

…………

The upper part of the iron cage was covered with black cloth, and Ron could only see the bottom—leaving the gate, getting into a car, and after about half an hour's drive, Ron saw the tarmac again.

"Sir, please show your invitation letter."

"Come in, you can sign up in the third room from the right."

The iron cage held in Alfred's hand stopped and walked, walked and stopped, and the ground that Ron could see also changed from asphalt road to granite ground, then to an elevator, and finally returned to the roughest ground. concrete floor.

"Mr. Amos, this is your pet's number plate, and it will be on stage in the fifth scene."

"His opponent will be a tiger cat."

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

Listening to Amos talking with different people, Ron's eyes suddenly lit up—the black cloth on the iron cage was torn off, and he was now in a somewhat dim room, all the light came from the top of his head A feeble incandescent lamp.

But this is not the key point. The key point is that there are more than a dozen shelves in this room, and there are many iron cages on each shelf, and two-thirds of the iron cages contain animals.

Most of them are canids and cats, there are also a few wolverines, honey badgers, and every animal exudes a wild taste.

"..."

It seems that they really came to the Colosseum!
Must escape before the game!
"What a troublesome little brat, and such a big lock."

"Is it true that cats are smart enough to pull the latch?"

While Ron was observing the surrounding environment, the black man who uncovered the black cloth muttered and used the key to open the Iron General on the iron cage——Ron was relatively in the front row, and he had to be prepared, because Ron would need to be taken out of the cage at any time. out.

"Today's Lightweight Beast Fighting is in its fourth match, and now we welcome players from both sides..."

There was no door in the room, and a voice could be heard from the corridor. The black man in the room obviously heard the voice too. He picked up the book on the table and glanced at it, then walked to the shelf, lifted two iron cages and walked out of the room.

opportunity!

Removing the iron general's cage lock is not complicated, it's a bolt type - and as far as Ron's observation at the moment is concerned, all the cages put in this room have been removed by the black man, but the bolts are still buckled.

Several other more ferocious honey badgers and wolverines, in addition to the latches, are also entangled with wire.

"Meow~"

As the black man left, the animals in the cages in the room became active, and Ron saw several cats sticking out their paws from the gaps in the cages to fiddle with the places where the cages were locked by the latches.

But most of them survive in the wild, and they don't have a high IQ, and they haven't received special training. Even if they can sometimes fiddle with the latch, they don't know how to use force at all.

But for Ron, now that General Tie is removed, everything becomes easier—it’s just that Ron doesn’t know when the black man who just walked away will come back, and whether there is a camera in the room, so he didn’t act, but Continue to squat and continue to carefully observe everything in the room.

"Welcome our players to enter the arena. On the left is the one who has won three games in a row... and on the right is the strong rookie..."

"oh oh……"

After looking around, Ron confirmed that there was no camera. Then he raised his ears and listened intently to the sounds outside—the introduction of the host and the cheers of the audience came from the aisle, followed by the sound of crisp footsteps.

"..."

About 7 minutes!
The black man, who couldn't see clearly under the dim light, carried two iron cages into the room, placed them in the corner and sat down on the front table and chair, waiting for the start of the next game.

And Ron basically got the information he wanted, and only waited for the next time the black man left the room.

　Thanks to the book friend tail number 0192 for the reward, thank you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)