Meow Ba

Chapter 153 Meow Symphony, Cabin in the Woods

Chapter 153 Meow Symphony, Cabin in the Woods
"Boss, this location is good!"

"And here, here!"

I have to sigh with emotion that the following three gentlemen are still full of professional ethics. Once they entered the working state, they even ignored the feeling of being watched by more than 40 pairs of eyes.

They ran around in Ferring's house, placing monitors one by one in places they thought were hidden, unaware that Ron, who was in the sky, had seen them all.

"Drip drop~"

"The listener is working fine, withdraw!"

It only took a few minutes for the three of them to complete the installation and debugging of the monitors, and quietly left the house and locked the door, as if they had never been there before—Ron listened to the sound of the motorcycle away, and could not help but work hard on the cat climbing frame Stretched body.

Hey, it's time to work~
"Meow~"

Anyway, there was no one in the house. Ron let out a loud meow, jumped off the cat climbing frame, walked upright to the French window, and closed the curtains with his paws—behind him, forty The cats were already squatting neatly together, waiting for the leader to give an order.

"Meow meow meow~"

Although cats have no language, it is still possible to express some simple meanings by barking.

You, take off that monitor~
you go pick that~
Also, you, you, you, and you, go pick that~
The monitors are all installed in relatively hidden places, such as the bottom of the sofa, under the bed, and in the cracks in the corners. Ron is strong enough, strong enough to lift the sofa or bed, but he is too weak to take off the monitors himself.

At this time, the cats who were conquered yesterday came in handy-command the cats with their barks, and took off the monitors stuck in the hidden places one by one and piled them together. Ron checked again to make sure nothing was missed. , grinned.

Hey, I wonder if those three people have arrived?
"Meow~"

Little ones, divide into two groups, one group rests, and the other group meows at this pile of things, understand?
"Meow~"

What responded to Ron was the loud meow of the group of cats - after the meow, the group of cats divided into two groups, one group ran to eat cat food, plan cat litter, and grab cat climbing frames, while the other group immediately surrounded Beside the collected monitors, a loud meow symphony was sung.

There are treble, bass, vibrato, and harmony. To Ron's ears, the sound effect is surprisingly good.

…………

"Hey, I can finally hear the voice of Fei Lin's family."

"Accept it first~"

Back in the room with the remote monitoring equipment, the three of them couldn't wait to turn on the receiving equipment of the monitor. After listening for a while, their expressions became extremely strange.

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow"

"..."

"This, this, this is the cat version of [Four Little Swans]?!"

If the current environment and the work of the four of them are excluded, this is definitely an unexpected surprise - the voices of dozens of cats coming from the opposite side of the monitors are surprisingly harmoniously composed of the famous Russian piano that is necessary for the ballet examination "Dance of the Four Little Swans" by Tchaikovsky.

In the soft and cute calls, the scene of four kittens wearing white swan dance gauze skirts, with their front paws on each other and their back paws standing on tiptoe, immediately appeared in the minds of the three of them, dancing ballet while meowing .

"We must have hallucinations!!"

"Turn off the device, we'll turn it on later!"

Panting heavily, the eldest brother of the three immediately asked the young man in charge to turn off the equipment, pulled off his collar, panted and took out three cans of beer from the cardboard box next to the bed—they needed alcohol to numb them now Nerves, relax your mind.

After drinking a can of beer and breathing steadily, the eldest brother sat down in front of the monitoring and receiving equipment and turned on the receiving button.

"Meow meow meow, meow, meow, meow~"

"The Waltz of Spring Sound by Johann Strauss Jr.!!!"

Heaving heavily again, the eldest brother of the trio, who is quite musically literate, squeezed out the name of the Meow Symphony he was playing at the moment, and then slammed the close button of the monitoring receiver.

…………

"I don't know what Orange is doing now~"

When Ron directed the cat to sing the meow symphony to tease the eavesdropping trio, Lorraine and Fisher were lying on their respective beds in the dormitory - last night they pretended to be rich second-generation drug addicts and used dyed fat oranges Plus fifty thousand dollars in exchange for two blue ice, Fisher and Lorraine were allowed a day off.

It's a pity that Lorraine couldn't sleep during the rare rest. He felt like a mother who had just sent her child on the train to a distant place. Although she knew her child was smart, she was still full of worries.

"Don't worry, Tangerine is smart!"

"Didn't you see how he learned Morse code?"

Lying on his own bed, Fisher turned to comfort Lorraine.

A few days ago, when it was determined that Ron would deliver information for Film, who had been undercover in the Touk drug cartel all year round, everyone also discussed how to use it—including engraving it on the collar, hiding it in the collar bell, or hiding it in a cat. mouth.

Finally, Dr. Jon, the head of forensic medicine, put forward an idea-he once saw a cat raised by a soldier who could communicate with people proficiently using Morse code, so he suggested that Ron should be trained as an assault to see if Ron could Learn to use Morse code like that cat.

The result exceeded everyone's expectations. It only took Ron a few days to learn the Morse code, and he used it well. Therefore, the police finally chose to use Morse code as a means of transmitting messages to Film.

"That's right, I just can't see the oranges, it's kind of empty."

Getting up from the bed, Lorraine stretched his hand into Ron's cat litter, which seemed to still have Ron's warm body temperature--of course, this was just Lorraine's fantasy. He sighed and fell on his back on the bed, thinking about it in his heart Ron prayed.

Almighty Lord, please let my family Tangerine return safely~
…………

It has been driving for an hour, and the car is still moving.

From desolation, to prosperity, to desolation again, the car seems to be going in circles, but it seems not, and Filin didn't see any iconic buildings.

This is Tuke's shrewdness. Even if he is alone, he will plan an unrecognizable road, so that possible monitors, listeners, or traitors in the car will not know his whereabouts.

After continuing to move forward like this for two hours, the car finally turned into a hidden path and came to a hut surrounded by wire cages and lush trees.

"You are late."

There was a low voice coming from the hut, and then the door opened, revealing a somewhat crooked old man—his face was covered with a thick black veil, and only his eyes glowing yellow could be seen.

"We're not late, it's just that your clock is fast."

Getting out of the car, Tuke shook the Rolex on his wrist and walked towards the cabin.Ferin followed behind him, seemingly not looking sideways, but actually began to look around with his peripheral vision.

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