Meow Ba

Chapter 53 Tracking
Lying lazily on the lawn next to the restaurant, Ron seemed to be basking in the sun, but he was actually observing the police officers who came to eat in the restaurant.

Soon, he arrived at his target—moving his tall and strong body, Anthony walked towards the police station cafeteria alone with no expression on his face. When he passed by Ron, he gave Ron a vicious look.

Anthony originally had several good colleagues in the police station, but after Anthony was warned anonymously by Chief Alden, they also alienated Anthony-no one would be friends with a person who could not help him and often caused trouble.

Watching Anthony walk into the restaurant, Ron didn't move his body, still basking in the sun leisurely. It wasn't until Anthony came out of the restaurant after lunch and walked far enough that Ron cautiously started to follow.

Since it is necessary to determine whether the smell on Anthony's body is marijuana, it is natural to have a detailed understanding of Anthony's work, and take the same elevator with Anthony in the morning, so that Ron already knows the approximate location of Anthony's office.

So when Anthony stepped into the elevator on the first floor, Ron did not follow in, but quickly ran to the stairs—different from the stairs that climbed the fifth building yesterday, Ron at this moment was full of desire for revenge, and even took the stairs It's not that hard to climb anymore.

"Squeak~, swish—"

Hiding in the corner and listening to the opening of the elevator door and the loud sound of Anthony's large police boots hitting the ground, Ron followed Anthony carefully along the corner and watched him walk into the paper archives. Opposite the office, and then closed the door.

"..."

Evidence storage room?
What a pretty nice location.

Standing in front of the door and looking up at the door plate, the corners of Ron's mouth curled up slightly.

Since the workplaces of one person and one cat are so close, it shouldn’t be a big deal to look up at each other’s workplace sometimes, right?

However, such a big Anthony was not a patrolman who often went out, but a custodian in the evidence storage room, which was a bit unexpected to Ron.

…………

In addition to being unfriendly to Ron, Anthony is generally a very serious and responsible police officer. Through the glass windows of the cat cave and the evidence storage room, Ron watched his tall and strong body disappear all afternoon. I stopped spinning, and kept sorting out the evidence sent by the police officers, sorting them into categories, without stopping at all.

And this kind of busyness was not just one day. In the next few days, Ron changed his usual laziness and got up with Lorraine and Fisher every day. When Lorraine and Fisher left the dormitory to attend training At that time, Ron came to the paper archives to monitor Anthony's every move.

Finally, on the afternoon of the fourth day, Anthony left the evidence storage room for some unknown reason, but did not close the door.

And this is a rare opportunity for Ron!

[Orange Lightning], attack!

Refueling himself in his heart, Ron carefully walked through the cat hole, turned his head left and right to make sure that no one in the corridor saw him, and quickly slipped into the evidence storage room.

The layout is similar to that of the paper archives, only half the size. Ron walked through dozens of light blue steel shelves, and soon Ron's attention was attracted by a special shelf—compared to other shelves. The evidences were held in folders one by one according to their categories and randomly placed in the folders. This shelf was much more compact, and all the safes without labels were placed on it.

Carefully jumping onto the shelves full of safes, Ron sniffed carefully, when suddenly the door of the evidence storage room rang along with the sound of conversation.

"Click, click, squeak~"

"Anthony, you have to keep this bag of marijuana ~, this is important evidence."

"Are you still worried about my work?"

"This evidence storage room has been in my hands for almost ten years, but it hasn't been released for a year."

Anthony's voice was chatting with another thick voice. Through the gap in the shelf, Ron saw a strong black arm handing over a package of dry plants wrapped in a ziplock bag to Anthony with a light blue disposable bag. on the palm of the glove.

Then Anthony took a disc-shaped electronic scale, reset it to zero, and put the bag of marijuana on it.

"One point forty-five. That's a big guy."

"Of course, this case took me a lot of effort~"

The police station has regulations that if the evidence needs to be weighed and other operations, two people must be present, and they must take photos and upload photos at the same time. During the conversation, the two took out their mobile phones and took pictures of the electronic scale at the same time. Then the black policeman who brought marijuana The officer left the evidence storage room.

All operations were in accordance with the procedure, but the black police officer did not see that when Anthony put the marijuana on the electronic scale, his chubby palm slapped the side of the electronic scale, and quietly removed a small piece of thinner that was originally attached to the back of the electronic scale. The little black lump - and it all fell into Ron's eyes.

That must be a magnet, right?

What does Anthony want to do?
In doubt, Ron continued to hide in the shelf, watching Anthony's follow-up actions.

"It's a good product!"

Waiting for the black police officer to go away, Anthony turned on the electronic scale again, and put the marijuana that he had just weighed in his hand on it again, and then a figure that was completely different from the previous one jumped out: [-] pounds!

Taking the marijuana off the electronic scale, Anthony opened the ziplock bag, carefully took out a small amount of marijuana from the inside and put it on the electronic scale until the difference between the two digital scale display numbers was just reached.

Then, he put the marijuana on the electronic scale into a small ziplock bag, put it in the drawer, and took the remaining marijuana to the shelf full of safes where Ron hid.

"Ka Ka Ka Da Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Da..."

The safe that Anthony opened was the one that Ron was hiding in. Hiding behind the safe, Ron could hear the combination lock spinning, but he couldn't see the combination.

But this is not important, the important thing is that Ron smelled the smell of wormwood again, and it was a hundred times stronger than any previous smell!
Ron finally understood why Anthony smelled of marijuana and the significance of what he had just done - as a staff member of the evidence storage room, he was guarding himself and stealing!

"Crack~"

Putting the marijuana in his hand into the safe and locking it, Anthony clapped his hands and returned to his desk. He put the instruments and documents back in their respective places, then connected to his mobile phone, and uploaded all the photos taken today to the database.

The police officers who deposit the evidence will go to the database to find the photos and match the photos with their own cases.

After finishing his work, Anthony raised his wrist to check the time, carefully but smoothly took out a small bag of marijuana from the drawer, put it in the police uniform, and then walked out of the evidence storage room.

(End of this chapter)