Meow Ba

Chapter 39 The Butcher and the Killer

Consciously let the cats in the second series go to the interview first, and the old police officer Barton and the police officers who were watching were able to see the life of the cats.

After all, the cat clan and the mouse clan are still enemies assigned by the heavens. Only a very small number of cats can live in harmony with the little white mouse like the first cat. Most of the cats still attacked the little white mouse sooner or later.

However, the pattern of attack varies according to the habits of cats.

Some played with the mice to death for more than ten minutes, some suffocated to death by choking their throats when they got tired of playing, and some brutally bit off the limbs and tails of the mice, causing the mice to bleed to death. The scene was a bit bloody for a while. The girl who rarely watched turned off the video.

Watching the performance of the cats, Officer Barton wrote down the list, wrote down the advantages and disadvantages of each cat, and marked the back of a few cats that performed relatively well and hunted less bloody.

"Only the last two cats are left."

"Melissa, Anthony, which one of you will come first?"

The owner of the big Maine Coon cat Amir is Police Officer Anthony. Like the cats he raises, Officer Anthony is surprisingly big, even compared to Fisher. Of course, Officer Anthony is not as big as Fisher. lean and strong.

"I'll come first."

The sound of urn came from the mouth of Police Officer Anthony, who picked up Amir, the big Maine Coon cat, and waited for Officer Button to put the little white mouse into the big cardboard box. Officer Anthony put Amir in it carefully.

Before Police Officer Anthony straightened up, the big Maine Coon cat, Amir, had already pounced on the little white mouse in the opposite corner of the cardboard box, holding down the little white mouse with its thick front paws, and biting down fiercely, a stream of blood shot out immediately. Not only the cardboard box was dyed red, but also the long white fur on the chest of the big Maine Coon cat Amir, which looked like a lion's mane, was dyed red.

But this is not the end.

The head of the big Maine Coon cat slowly lifted up, and its mouth opened again. A round object fell from its mouth, and it purred several times at the bottom of the big cardboard box. Ron looked down and immediately found that it was a little white mouse. head!
With a pounce and a bite, the big Maine Coon cat Amir actually bit off the head of the little white mouse!
"what!"

They were more ferocious than all the cats before. Seeing the blood splatter, the surrounding girls screamed and expanded the encirclement again. A few of them were still on the live video, and countless exclamation marks swept across the screen.

"It's so cruel! You are cruel to animals!"

"It's amazing, it's amazing! I love this big cat...!"

"Same as my analysis just now, this big Maine Coon cat is indeed the most ferocious, now we only look at the last fat orange cat..."

Watching the big Maine Coon cat, Amir, move the dead mouse to the corner of the cardboard box, squatting in the cardboard box to lick the blood from his mouth, and combing the white hair on his chest, Officer Patton frowned. He frowned and signaled Officer Anthony to take it out.

The rat-catching ability is indeed powerful, but it is too ferocious and does not conform to the image of the police department. If there is a better choice, Officer Patton will not choose Amir.

"Melissa, it's your turn."

"Ok."

After testing with so many cats, the cardboard box became a bit tattered and full of blood. Fortunately, Officer Patton had prepared two large cardboard boxes. He changed the cardboard boxes, put in the white mouse, and signaled Melissa to take Ron into it.

However, before Melissa approached, Ron turned his head and glanced at Amir, the big Maine Coon cat in the arms of Police Officer Anthony. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he jumped into the big cardboard box.

I look down on those of you who catch mice and make blood splatter, you have no technical content at all.

Watch me show you what technology is!
The little white mouse squirmed in the corner of the cardboard box, raising its head from time to time to squeak. Ron slowly walked close enough, his back slightly arched, obviously gathering strength.

When the strength accumulated to the peak, Ron shot out like a spring, pressed his front paws hard on the mouse's neck, and immediately bounced back, returning to the squatting position. The whole process took less than half a second.

"Meow~"

Raising his head and calling out to Melissa, Ron jumped out of the cardboard box, got out of the crowd, and lay down on the sunny lawn.

"How did the cat jump in and then get out?"

"Can't you catch mice?"

Ron's movements were too fast, and many police officers onlookers didn't see him make a move. Hearing the discussions of the surrounding police officers, the old police officer Barton frowned and looked at the little white mouse in the cardboard box, always feeling that something was wrong.

After watching for a while, the old police officer stretched out his hand and pulled the mouse's tail, and immediately he understood.

With only a little force, the old police officer pulled the little white mouse by its tail and lifted it up—the little white mouse was alive and kicking when he pulled its tail down just now, and now its limbs are drooping, without the slightest sign of life.

The onlookers were still discussing whether Ron was afraid of mice. It wasn't until the old police officer Barton lifted the white mouse from the cardboard box that they realized that the fat orange cat had already made a move, but they didn't see it clearly.

They turned their heads in unison to look at Ron, who was basking in the sun and licking his fur on the lawn, with incredible expressions on their faces.

And the netizens on the Internet who have the same views as the onlookers of the police, who were still posting barrages of contempt for Ron, suddenly replaced them with exclamation points and ellipses—they could no longer express it in words.

"The second round of interviews is over."

"Interview No.1, Tangerine, No.2, Amir, No.3, Paige, three cats are entering the trial period."

"Start with the oranges first. If the oranges pass the trial period, the other two cats will automatically lose their trial qualifications."

"Melissa, tell your friends to come to my office at noon tomorrow."

Taking a deep breath, the old police officer Barton suppressed the surprise in his heart, and announced that the Rat Catcher Recruitment Fair of the Qualification Archives of the Orange County Police Headquarters had come to a perfect conclusion.

At that moment just now, he didn't see Ron's shot either, he just felt something was wrong - but the fact is that under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ron completed an invisible killing, comparable to the legendary assassin in the movie.

And this kind of effect is exactly what Police Officer Patton needs - no blood, no dirty files;

This is a perfect mouse catcher!
"Okay, Officer Patton."

At the end of the job fair, several male police officers helped Officer Patton send the dining table back to the restaurant, while Melissa picked Ron up from the lawn.

Melissa, who is relatively daring among female police officers, has been shooting videos, and the unexpected ending of the last scene left a deep impression on everyone, and many people even asked Melissa what happened. Address, I want to see the demeanor of the lightning killer fat orange cat.

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