Meow Ba

Chapter 32 Three Kills
"Wang woo~"

As soon as he rolled on the ground, removing the strength of Ron's flying kick, Hara salivated and leaned forward again - Hara, who grew up in a police dog training camp, had never seen a cat before, but his intuition told him that the creature in front of him should not be a cat. own opponent.

It's a pity that Ron is not an ordinary cat, Hara's intuition is wrong...

"Meow~"

Ada~!

Just as he withdrew his flying kick, Hara's dog's face approached him again. Ron stood upright and slapped Hara's forehead without hesitation. On the dirt of the lawn, the upper and lower jaws made a crisp impact.

To make matters worse, the stupid dog's tongue was still sticking out of its mouth when it came up for the second time. This palm directly punched a row of tongue holes in Hara's tongue, which could be inlaid with tongue nails.

"Ow~Ow~Ow~"

The pain struck Hara's nerves, causing it to tuck its tail and howl and run to the kennel——Melissa didn't care about the howling Hara, but bent down, looked at the fat orange cat in front of her, and spoke uncertainly.

"tangerinr?"

In Melissa's impression, the only cat with such a strong fighting power and a fat orange cat was Ron, so she called out subconsciously.

"Meow~"

Facing Melissa's call, Ron squatted down, licked his hair, raised his head and let out a soft meow in response to Melissa, letting Melissa know that he had guessed correctly.

"Hey, Orange, how did you get in here?"

"Did it come in through a hole?"

Police dogs are basically large dogs. Although they have been trained, there is no guarantee that they will not hurt people. Therefore, the police dog training ground is a fully enclosed environment with only an iron gate connecting to the outside world. This iron gate.

But now, without going through the iron gate, a fat orange cat suddenly appeared in the police dog training ground, which naturally meant that the barbed wire fence in the police dog training ground was damaged.

As for whether Ron crawled over the barbed wire fence, Melissa looked at Ron's figure and the 45-degree barbed wire, and rejected this possibility in her heart.

"Victor..."

Melissa straightened her back and called to her companion, preparing to patrol along the police dog training ground with him to see where it was broken, so that she could report it to someone to fix it.

But before she could speak, Victor's anxious shout had already been passed on, and at the same time, there was a burst of fierce barking.

"Melissa, be careful!"

"Get out of there!"

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

"..."

Looking in the direction of the barking dog, Melissa immediately dodged aside with a pale face—maybe she forgot to close the cage door during feeding in the morning. The trained police dogs suddenly went berserk, including the returning police dog Hara. A total of three police dogs broke free from the leash and rushed towards Ron frantically.

A Rottweiler, a Doberman, and a Hara.

"Orange, run!"

"Hala, Xiao Luo, Dudu, stop!"

"Beep-!"

Dodging aside, Melissa remembered that there was a fat cat behind her, and she yelled at Ron as she retreated.

When she thinks about it, although the fat orange cat behind her has no pressure against a police dog, it is not a 1+1+1 effect when three police dogs attack together. He was seriously injured and even lost his life.

After warning Ron, Melissa yelled at the three police dogs, and blew the special whistle for dog training—in the past, such a harsh tone and the sound of the whistle would immediately make the police dogs Stop, but today, all this is invalid.

"NO!"

"It's over!"

Melissa, who lost all means to stop the police dogs, could only cover her eyes with her hands to avoid seeing the tragedy that was about to happen.

But Ron, who was about to face the three rampaging police dogs, squatted on the spot without any intention of moving—even the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, as if mocking.

Yes, just mocking!

"..."

Three puppies just want to take care of a cat?

Too underestimated the cat!

Has anyone other than a toddler ever seen an adult cat get bitten by a dog?

Among mammals, cats have the fastest nerve reflexes.

A rattlesnake can complete a strike in one-third of a second, including striking, extending its fangs, biting the prey, injecting venom, retracting the fangs, and returning. This series of actions cannot be achieved by humans or dogs at a close enough distance. Dodge such attacks.

But cats can. The nerve reflex speed of cats is seven times faster than that of snakes. In the eyes of humans and dogs, the attack is extremely fast. In the eyes of cats, it is like a turtle crawling. Cats can easily hold down the rattlesnake's head and slap it back. Instead of being bitten by fangs.

So at this moment, in the eyes of the concentrated Ron, the attack of the three police dogs is simply a movie in slow motion. He can calmly jump, dodge, animal force, and claw.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There were three muffled sounds in a row, and Ron leisurely licked his cat's paw that had just exerted strength. On the lawn in front of him, three distinctive dog heads rested on the lawn, as if they were paying homage to Ron.

"Wang, wangwang..."

But such a blow was not enough to calm the furious police dogs. They immediately shook their heads and got up from the lawn to launch a second round of attacks.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There were three more muffled bangs, but this time Ron changed a cat's paw to lick it, and the heads of the three police dogs were also separated a bit. Instead of placing them together in front of Ron, they were placed separately on Ron's body except behind his back. of three sides.

"Aw~Aw~"

The head was hit twice in a row. The smartest Hara tucked his tail again and took the lead to withdraw from the battle; the Doberman shook his head and thought about it, and then also withdrew; only the muscular Rottweiler with a square head and a square brain Without giving up, he shook his head and continued to attack Ron.

"..."

Omi tofu!Good good good good!
If I don't show off my power, do you think I'm a sick cat?
In the first few counterattacks, Ron only used his strength and didn't use his claws, but the successive attacks made Ron finally annoyed—the emerald green eyes narrowed dangerously, and the sharp claws in the flesh pads slowly popped out.

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

"Aw~Aw~"

It seemed that there was a sound of air being cut, followed by the Rottweiler's wail—while it was attacking, Ron spun around its body, leaving a mark on the Rottweiler's smooth fur. After a dozen or so claw marks, Rottweiler's fighting spirit was finally defeated, and he joined the ranks of the other two police dogs howling beside him.

(End of this chapter)