Meow Ba

Chapter 218

Naturally, Ron didn't know that after the two of Lorraine were imprisoned for five days, the people in black formally started contacting them.

After putting down Hara in the police dog training range of the Orange County Police Headquarters, and saying goodbye to his brother, Ron climbed over the barbed wire—and at this time, the Orange County Police Headquarters officially began to work.

A continuous stream of police officers came in from the gate, chatting with each other, and would smile and say hello to Ron.

For them, Ron's return is indeed a good thing. At least the account of the mouse catcher of the Orange County Police Headquarters can be updated again, and when they are on duty, they have a common topic with the citizens again.

"Hi, Tangerine~"

"Good morning, Tangerine~"

"..."

"Meow~"

Good morning~
After a busy whole night, Ron was a little tired. While yawning to greet everyone, he walked towards the dormitory with his limbs, ready to go back to his cat's bed for a good sleep.

But when a certain police officer passed by, Ron's nose suddenly smelled a mixture of oranges and mint.

"..."

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

Could it be someone from the police station did it?
As if trying to figure out human nature in the worst state, Ron, who smelled the same smell, immediately suppressed the desire to squint his eyes and looked up at the policeman who was coming from the smell.

This is a strong man, with well-developed muscles, and the police uniform is bulging, and he is not wearing the police uniform of the Police Headquarters, but another police uniform that Ron has never seen before. .

Apparently not paying attention to Ron looking at him, the police officer strode into Building [-] and walked into Director Alden's office.

A few minutes later, Ron watched the policeman walk out of Chief Alden's office quickly, walked out of the Orange County Police Headquarters, and walked towards a nearby hotel.

To follow, or not to follow?

After a busy night, not only fatigue, but also hunger.

But just thinking about it, Ron immediately pretended to be walking quietly, and followed behind the policeman.

A hungry meal won't kill a cat, and it would be great if we could use this to discover Lorraine's whereabouts.

…………

In the dimly lit small room, the conversation between Hank and Lorraine, the bald white man, continued.

Although Filin and Lorraine are already [-]% certain that the other party belongs to the Federal Drug Enforcement Administration, they dare not take risks—once the other party is not a member of the violent state agency, but the two reveal their identities, they will only face death.

After all, whether it is the gangster's undercover in the police station or the police's undercover in the gang, it is a method that makes both sides hate it. Once discovered, they will be severely punished.

On Hank's side, although the two drug lords on the opposite side still have some humanity, as long as they take out the whereabouts of the blue methamphetamine, then the prison is the best destination for the two on the opposite side.

He is indeed a member of the U.S. Drug Enforcement Administration and the deputy captain of the Secret Service. This time he rushed from New Mexico to the Orange County area of ​​Los Angeles, precisely because there are drug dealers selling blue methamphetamine.

The purity of this kind of blue methamphetamine is too high, it is very easy for drug addicts to die in an orgasm, and the drug lord in New Mexico is too cunning to leave him a trace of clues.

"I think I've said it all."

"If you are willing to reveal the channel of blue meth, then you can go back safely and continue to sell your marijuana and cocaine."

"Also, you will become my informants in the future."

"Think about it carefully."

After passing a considerable amount of time, Hank raised his hand to look at his watch, finally dropped a hard sentence, turned around and closed the door, leaving Lorraine and Filmin looking at each other.

"Filin, why didn't you let me tell?"

Lying heavily on the bed behind him, Lorraine could only move his body briefly, his right hand was still locked on the bed.

This bed, or rather this room, is also one of the reasons why Film did not allow Lorraine to reveal his identity—should no state violent agency interrogate criminals in a hotel, right?

"We need to observe for a while, safety first."

Following Lorraine's example, Feilin also lay down on the bed.

The mobile phones and watches of the two were confiscated, and there was no window in this room, only a dim bedside lamp was always on, and they didn't know the time at all.

The only thing that can roughly calculate the time is the food delivery.

…………

The sky was already fully lit, and Ron was able to keep a close eye on the police officers in front of him without relying on his smell.

Moreover, the hotel the police officer went to was not far away, only a few hundred meters away from the Orange County Police Headquarters, and the parking lot where Ron secured Anthony belonged to this hotel.

It is normal to see a round orange cat on the road, but it is a bit too much to follow the elevator all the time.

Without following all the way, after watching the police officer press the elevator to the sixth floor, Ron immediately ran to the sixth floor from the fire escape. After the elevator door opened, he leaned against the corner carefully and watched the police officer knock on the door. The door of the NO.15 suite.

[Suite NO.15 on the sixth floor. 】

Recording the name of the hotel and the room number on the floor in his mind, Ron turned around and ran out of the hotel, and returned to the gate of the Orange County Police Headquarters.

But he didn't go in, but came to Mason Park next door.

Yesterday, Lao Bai brought Ron back to the Los Angeles area, and landed in Mason Park. The premium business class that Ron took along the way—the LV lady's satchel was hidden in the secret place of Mason Park.

In this lady's satchel, in addition to children's swimming glasses, stainless steel cutlery, gray cashmere sweater, and electronic watch, there is one more thing: a fruit phone.

Yes, when returning to Los Angeles from New York, Ron also brought back the fruit phone from the Statue of Liberty.

Although the battery is out, Lorraine's roommate, Fisher, uses a fruit phone, and the charging head happens to be universal.

Taking out the mobile phone from his satchel, Ron returned to the dormitory and found the charger on Fisher's bookshelf. After charging the battery patiently for half an hour, Ron turned on the mobile phone.

"..."

What's the phone number of the police station?

Ron, who turned on his phone, suddenly realized that he didn't know the other numbers of the Orange County Police Headquarters except for the 911 special call.

So he jumped out of the dormitory again, trotted all the way to Building No. [-], took advantage of the girl at the front desk not paying attention, grabbed a contact list, and then returned to the dormitory and started pressing the phone.

"Hi, this is the Orange County Police Headquarters, what's the matter?"

A thick voice came from the other side of the phone, and Ron immediately recognized Chief Alden's voice—although the chief of police's phone number is basically not released to the public, Chief Alden is still quite concerned about incoming calls. patiently.

There was something odd about the call, though.

It seemed that there was a deliberate silence for a while, and when Director Alden was about to hang up the phone, there was a sudden and clear sound of objects colliding from the opposite side.

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