Meow Ba

Chapter 72 Tosa Dog

The ears were pressed into planes, the tail was erect like a stick, and the hair was blown out—the black Tosa dog that swooped in front of him reminded Ron of bad memories from the past.

"Meow~"

Standing up without hesitation, Ron moved all his beard and hair, aimed at the pounced Tosa dog, slapped his palm like a tiger, and hit the nose of the black Tosa dog with sharp teeth.

"Woo~"

The strength of an adult, combined with the weight of the small sandbag, was like a small hammer smashing down. The black Tosa dog was immediately beaten to tears, shaking his head and whimpering back again and again.

The first attack was successful, and Ron took advantage of the victory to pursue. With his hind legs, he quickly jumped, aiming at N'Zoth's waist and landing - copper head and iron tail hemp pole waist. Except for the nose, the lumbar spine is the common fatal point of canine animals. In the past, villagers beat wolves , One person is in front to attract the attention of the wolf, and the other person uses a wooden stick to hit the wolf's waist with all its strength. As long as the timing is right, the wolf can be paralyzed and slaughtered.

Ron jumped high, with plenty of time to twist his body in the air, adjust his direction, and aim for the target, and when Ron fell, the black Tosa dog below was just recovering from a severe blow to his nose.

"Crack-!"

"Ooooooooooooo~"

There was a crisp snapping sound that could be heard by everyone present, followed by the miserable whine of the black Tosa dog——Shi Shiran got off the Tosa dog's occasionally twitching lower body, and Ron walked towards Lorraine with his tail cocked in satisfaction.

"N'Zoth, what's wrong with you?"

"Get up quickly and kill that fat orange cat!"

Looking at the black Tosa dog lying on the ground whining constantly, the black gangster couldn't accept that the Tosa dog he had bought from the black market at a huge price was defeated by a fat orange cat. He shouted excitedly and shook the gun in his hand.

Seeing the right time, Fisher bent down and rushed up, grabbed the black gangster's arm and twisted it vigorously. The pistol in the black gangster's hand fell immediately. Lorraine quickly stepped forward to pick up the pistol and aimed at the black gangster.

"Do you want to die?"

"Do you know who my boss is?"

Unexpectedly, Lorraine's gang would boldly step forward to grab the gun. The black gangster who focused most of his attention on Enzos, the Tosa dog, was immediately controlled by Fisher, but he did not give up, and struggled violently, threatening the two of them.

It wasn't until Police Officer Han slowly took out the portable siren from the car and put it on, and then walked up to the black gangster and took out the police badge from his pocket and shook it, that he was like a deflated balloon, paralyzed and no longer resisted.

He had entered and exited the police station countless times, and with just one glance, he could tell that Officer Han's badge was genuine.

"You were arrested for aggravated speeding, endangering public safety, intimidating police, smoking contraband."

"You have the right to remain silent, but everything you say will become a confession."

"Now, say your name."

…………

After asking the black gangster's name, Officer Han handcuffed him to the steering wheel of the red sports car, and then dialed the phone.

Fisher no longer needed to control the criminal, he walked up to Ron who was squatting next to Fox and squatted down, his eyes moved back and forth between Tosa and Ron who were wailing not far away, his face full of surprise could not be concealed.

"Hey, Tangerine!"

"Is there a tiger hiding in your body?!"

"Or are you a tiger, just pretending to be a cat?!"

"That's a Tosa, one of the top ten dogs in the world, who can independently hunt bears. How did you do it?!"

Cats are more powerful than canines in combat. This is the consensus of those who like to watch the Discovery Channel, or have seen cats and dogs fight. It is beyond the imagination of most people.

"Meow~"

Ron couldn't speak, even if he could, he wouldn't let Fisher know, let alone tell Fisher the truth.

With a soft call, Ron took the initiative to rub Fisher's palm with his head, and subtracted the number of times Fisher could touch him in his mind, then jumped hard, and jumped into Fox's back row from the car window , nestled comfortably into a ball.

A few minutes after Officer Han dialed the phone, police officers from the surrounding local police stations drove over in a police car.Named Lucian.Cram's black gangster was handed over to the police officers of the local police station, and the actual situation of how the other party was speeding and how he threatened the police was recorded.

As for how Police Officer Han and the others caught up with the black gangsters driving sports cars, Officer Han just patted Fisher's Focus RS and said lightly that this was done by the Orange County Police Headquarters in order to hunt down the increasingly rampant motorcycle gangs on California highways. The new attempt, which is still in the experimental period, needs to be kept secret.

"..."

Seeing the police officer who was being fooled by Officer Han to keep nodding, Ron, who was already sitting in the rear driver's seat, shook his ears speechlessly, confirming that fooling is a necessary skill for all people of yellow race, just like squatting in Asia.

After such a round, the three of Lorraine lost their interest in driving, and Fisher drove the three of them back to the Orange County Police Headquarters.

Lorraine and Fisher naturally continued to go to class, and police officer Dominic Han needed to write a written report on this matter, and Ron, after enjoying the passion of driving, suddenly felt a little tired, so he didn't go to the police dog again. Instead, he returned to the dormitory and hid in his own cat litter.

For a whole afternoon, Ron slept soundly, and the whole cat litter was filled with his hot breath.

"Hey, Tangerine, it's dinner."

As night fell, Lorraine, who returned to the dormitory after the training, put the sandwich in his hand on the dinner plate in front of Ron's cat nest, calling softly.

The sandwich is the standard chicken sandwich. Ron is a foodie, and he doesn't like meat. Every meal must have meat—in the past, as long as Lorraine called softly, or even didn't need to call, just put the sandwich on the dinner plate, Ron would Will poke its head out of the cat bed immediately.

But today, until Lorraine repeatedly called, Ron slowly poked his head out of the cat's nest, his ears drooping, and he looked listless.

"Hey, Tangerine. Are you okay?"

Asking with concern, Lorraine took Ron out of the cat's nest, and held him face to face with himself.

A gust of cool wind blew from the window sill, and Ron in Lorraine's hand trembled all over—in order to facilitate Ron's entry and exit, the window sill of the dormitory has been opened since the two of them moved in, and it has never been tightly closed.

"sneeze--!"

With the sound of sneezing, two long, crystal-clear snot spewed out, and two rope bridges were built between Ron and Lorraine. The starting point was on Ron's nose, and the ending point was Lorraine's collar.

"Looks like I caught a cold while driving today."

"Don't worry, I'll take you to the doctor."

Calmly erasing the two rope bridges between Ron and himself, Lorraine put Ron into the cat bed and picked up the phone.

(End of this chapter)