Meow Ba

Chapter 369 Visiting Senior Sister
As a large city equivalent to New York, London, like Los Angeles, is a general term for a large metropolitan area.

However, recently, a fat orange cat raised by a wandering entertainer was swiped on the Youtube in this metropolitan area.

"It's so mellow, I really want to hold it in my arms and rub it~"

"That homeless singer plays and sings well~"

"When that homeless singer finishes singing a song, that fat cat will give him high fives~"

This fat orange cat is naturally Ron.

The photos that have been circulated so widely have naturally attracted the attention of Bruce and Selena-they are preparing to go to the location of the photos on the Internet to confirm.

However, Lorraine on the other side of the ocean was one step ahead of them and called them.

First, I confirmed with them that the orange cat carried by the wandering entertainers in London was exactly Ron. At the same time, I told them that Ron was injured now, and when he recovered from the injury, he would rejoin them and start filming commercials again.

So Bruce and Selena breathed a sigh of relief, re-arranged the shooting time with Lorraine, and then temporarily disbanded the shooting team, turning this trip to London into a two-person relaxation trip.

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Wearing a small brown plaid scarf, Farmer Ron put it on James' clothes, squinting his eyes while listening to James playing and singing like flowing water.

Obviously, no one can stop the charm of the round orange cat - a lot of change has been put on the clothes beside Ron, and the scarf around his neck was also given by an old man passing by.

As for the interaction between Ron and James, it was just after James finished his song, he squatted up and gave him a high five.

Now is the Internet age, with advanced communications, Ron and James' high five were posted on the Internet and reposted N times.

If Ron showed a more intelligent performance, it is likely that the special department would come to him immediately.

Moreover, now Ron has indirectly joined the Non-Human Intelligent Animal Alliance. Once Ron is captured, he may be dug out of the existence of the Non-Human Intelligent Animal Alliance-Ron was once a human being, and Ron never dared to underestimate the human horrible.

However, although Ron has been as low-key as possible, the development of the matter has exceeded his estimation.

"dududu~"

There was a loud car horn sounding behind the crowd. A Bentley slowly separated from the crowd and stopped in front of Ron. James' guitar sound stopped immediately.

"Ma'am, here we are."

The driver opened the car door respectfully, and a round lady stepped out of the car. She was wearing a precious mink scarf, she was covered in jewels, and she was holding a dog leash in her right hand. The reason why Ron was sure that it was a dog leash was because Following the lady's footsteps, a bulldog with shiny fur jumped out of the car.

It was a Neapolitan.

Dark black body, strong and sturdy, with drooping corners of eyes, cold and fierce eyes - Ron's eyes immediately narrowed slightly.

Those who have good things are ranked among the top ten bulldogs in the world, and Newpolitton is ranked fifth.

But in Ron's view, although the strength is not superior to that of Bit, Nupoliton is even more frightening.

Dark black, strong and sturdy body that seems to have inexhaustible strength; the corners of the eyes are drooping and revealing indifferent and gloomy eyes.

Neapolitan used to be the favorite of the Italian mafia, because once Nupoliton attacked, it would never die.

The most important thing is that Nuapoliton likes to devour the prey he kills, and people are precisely the main prey of Nuapoliton who has been trained by the mafia.

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"pat~"

There was a crisp lighter sound, and a curl of smoke emerged from the tip of the slender lady's cigarette, which was inhaled and exhaled by the round lady.

Holding Nupoliton by the hand, she stood in front of James, exhaled slowly, and spoke proudly.

"Hey, how do you sell this orange cat?"

"Do not sell!"

Without hesitation, James answered immediately—all eyes were on the lady and James, and no one saw that Ron had stood up from the farmer's chest, with slender and sharp cat claws stretching and contracting under the pads.

In front of Ron, too, the gigantic Neapolitan gleamed menacingly from behind the corners of its drooping eyes.

It felt the breath of a beast from the round orange cat in front of it, which stimulated its hunting instinct.

"Young man, I like this cat very much, please make a price."

"No! Sell!"

The conversation between the lady and James was still going on, and it was obvious that James' decisive tone annoyed her - pulling away the leather bag hanging from the arm holding Nupoliton, the lady took out a few stacks of banknotes and threw them hard. on James' clothes.

"This is fifty thousand pounds~"

"I want to order this cat!"

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"How can you do this?!"

"Shh, be quiet."

"This is a local character..."

The arrogance of the mellow lady immediately aroused discussions around her, but the discussions quickly subsided.

The status gap between James and the lady was too great, and no one was willing to offend the local dignitaries for a tramp—this was the instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, whether it was a human or a beast.

"I said that!"

"No! Sell!"

However, as the person involved, James stood up in disgust, ignored the lady's gaze, picked up Ron from the clothes spread on the floor, and then threw out the wads of money belonging to the lady and wrapped up the remaining change.

"you!"

It had been too long since she had been rejected like this. The plump lady's chest rose and fell rapidly. She dropped the cigarette butt in her hand, and was about to turn around, but suddenly staggered and slipped off the dog leash in her hand.

Only Ron noticed. The moment he staggered and let go of the dog leash, a sneer appeared on the corner of the lady's mouth.

"Woof! Woah! Woof!"

Immediately, a huge dark figure sprang out from her side and rushed towards James' thin body.

"..."

It seemed sudden, but Ron knew that this was the lady's revenge.

However, although it was James who the lady wanted to take revenge on, Ron was the target of Nupoliton's rush.

Because just this period of time, Nupoliton's gaze never left Ron.

If it hadn't been held by a dog leash and the owner hadn't issued an order, the Niupoliton would have pounced on it long ago.

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James, put me down~
"rub!"

James wanted to dodge, but how could his thin drug-addicted body have such mobility? Just when Nupoliton rushed in front of James, Ron stretched his limbs, stretched James' arms, jumped to the ground, and headed in one direction start running.

Immediately, Niupoliton also changed direction and chased Ron. The round orange cat in front walked swiftly, and the big black dog chasing behind made people panic, and knocked over many newspaper racks and so on.

It's just that Nupoliton, who was chasing Ron, didn't know what was waiting for it at the end of the route Ron had chosen.

(End of this chapter)