Meow Ba

Chapter 13 New Territory

This is a bald man with a height of more than two meters and his muscles are like rocks. He is wearing a black vest and camouflage pants, with a palm-wide leather belt tied around his waist. His exposed arms are as thick as poplar trunks, and his two big hands are like cattail fans. .Compared with Fisher, Lorraine's physique is considered tall among ordinary people, like a child.

"Hi, I'm Lorraine Diesel, and we'll be roommates for the next two months."

"You're so strong, you could even fight MMA."

Lorraine also reached out to shake Fisher's hand in a friendly manner, and praised Fisher by the way. Unexpectedly, Fisher patted Lorraine's shoulder hard and laughed.

"Hahaha, man, you really know me."

"I just retired from the UFC!"

UFC is the Ultimate Fighting Championship, the Chinese name is the Ultimate Fighting Championship. It is the top and largest professional MMA event in the world. More than [-] competitions are held every year, all of which are broadcast on pay-per-view live broadcast stations. Its logo is an octagonal cage. Competition ring.All UFC professional fighters have undergone systematic and scientific fighting training and have the ability to comprehensively use various fighting techniques.

Originally, it was just a compliment, but unexpectedly it hit the nail on the head—one sentence narrowed the distance between Lorraine and Fisher, and the two had become friends before they finished packing their luggage.

Like some university dormitories, the dormitory of the Orange County Police Headquarters is also made of iron frame beds that can make full use of the space. The upper level is for sleeping, and the lower level is for desks and bookshelves.

After cleaning the bed, desk and bookshelf with a damp cloth, Lorraine opened the suitcase and took out Ron's special dinner plate, and then put the pet backpack on the desk—the pet backpack is very breathable, but the small space makes Ron feel uncomfortable. Lorraine unzipped it all the way and he jumped out immediately.

"Hey Lorraine!"

"You even brought a pet!"

Fisher arrived a little earlier than Lorraine, and he had already packed his luggage. He climbed onto the bed and was about to lie down. When he looked down, he saw Ron jump out of the pet backpack, and he couldn't help but make a noise in surprise.

"Why, can't you bring pets for training?"

"I asked the police officer specifically, and he said it's ok!"

Turning his head to glance at Fisher, Lorraine stuffed the pet backpack into the closet, and by the way put half a sausage on Ron's dinner plate, while the other half went into Lorraine's mouth.

It's not time for meal yet, and Lorraine, who didn't have breakfast, is already hungry, and he is spoiled by himself. Lorraine thinks that Ron is also starving.

"..."

Thanks, Lorraine!

Ron was indeed a little hungry, and he gnawed on the sausage on the dinner plate. In view of the presence of outsiders, Ron did not hold the sausage with his paws like at home, but ate it like an ordinary cat.

"Ah! If I had known, I would have asked. For this job, I gave away my little Teddy!"

Hearing Lorraine's answer, Fisher thumped the bed board angrily. Fisher climbed off the bed and walked to Lorraine's desk, reaching out his palm the size of a cattail fan to touch Ron's head.

"..."

Meow!Except for the Diesel family, Ben has never been touched by anyone else!
Looking at the big black hand that covered the sky and the sun, Ron's eyes narrowed slightly, his ears were pressed into the shape of an airplane, and sharp claws were quietly exposed from between his fingers. As long as Fisher's palm fell, Ron's claws would There will be absolutely no mercy.

As for how powerful it is, the community street tree in front of Diesel's house is the evidence-six deep scratches are carved on the tree the size of a sea bowl, and it hasn't healed for several months. Still walking around cautiously.

"Watch out, Fisher!"

"Orange doesn't like being touched by strangers...it..."

"Meow~"

Hearing the cat meowing, Lorraine's heart skipped a beat. He wasn't afraid that Ron would be hurt. After all, Fisher touched it with a fondness for it, and it was impossible to hit it hard; what he was afraid of was that Ron would scratch too hard and make him Fisher couldn't bear it.

He straightened up quickly, but saw Ron being held in front of Fisher's chest in a friendly manner, without any intention of resisting.

"Strange, has the orange changed sex?"

"But what happened to the meowing just now?"

Confused about the calmness of his cat, Lorraine continued to pack, but did not meet Ron's eyes.

…………

MMP!Fight a cat with MMA fighting skills, you are the first!
Ron, who seemed to be obediently held by Fisher on his chest, was full of humiliation in his eyes - he just swung his claws suddenly at the moment Fisher stretched out his hand, trying to leave a blood mark on the back of Fisher's hand.

But Fisher is faster than Ron. The moment Ron pops out his claws, his palm responds immediately. The thumb and index finger of his left hand restrain the right palm where Ron pops out the claws, and the ring finger and middle finger control Ron's head. , His other palm followed along, controlled Ron's other front paw, and pressed the back of his hand against Ron's abdomen to prevent the rear legs from raking.

Palm cross solid + cassock solid!
Without the power to resist, Ron was held up in front of his chest by the black bald man, and he looked back and forth carefully, not even letting go of a pair of big balls.

"Hey, Lorraine, you're a fierce cat!"

"I know a pet hospital, the fees are not expensive, and the technology is first-class!"

"Do you want……"

Carefully put Ron down, Fisher pulled away, out of Ron's attack range - for this fat orange cat, although Fisher was calm on the black face, he was still quite surprised in his heart. Going up, it looks like the force from the tiny cat's claws is not small, similar to that of an adult.

If it wasn't for Fisher who had just retired from the NFC and his skills hadn't regressed, he would definitely have seen red on the back of his hand.

So, he stood by his bed and looked at Ron on Lorraine's desk and thought for a while, then walked to Lorraine, and chopped a few times with his right hand on the palm of his left hand.

"........."

MMP!

No, I won't let you touch it!As for making me a eunuch?
Lorraine was a little speechless watching Fisher's actions, and Ron, who also saw Fisher's actions, widened his eyes angrily - if he hadn't known Fisher's strength in the contest just now, Ron would have He flew up and scratched wildly, but in Ron's heart, seeing Fisher for so long, he had already greeted Fisher's family several times.

"No need, Juzi doesn't have any bad habits. It's a good thing to be aggressive and not let strangers get close."

Of course, Lorraine knew what Fisher's action meant. He rejected Fisher's suggestion, which made Ron feel a long sigh of relief. If Lorraine really agreed to Fisher's suggestion, even if he showed a little thought If he had no intention, Ron would run away from home immediately, so he didn't want to use a knife on his life.

"OK, I didn't say anything."

Fisher shrugged his shoulders. Since the cat's owner disagreed, the matter should be exposed. However, Ron's round eyes gave him a bad feeling, but he didn't know what was wrong.

(End of this chapter)