"Why haven't Terry come yet?"

"Isn't it because I admit defeat?"

As early as yesterday morning, Bull and Roddy were already waiting by the cat food bowl where Ron drank water after exercise. From time to time, he looked down at the watch on his wrist and finally couldn't help complaining.

Yesterday Terry promised to help them set up a trap to capture Ron, but now the agreed time has passed and Terry has not appeared yet.

"Who said I gave in?"

"I just got a little late because I did some preparation."

As soon as Boole finished speaking, Terry appeared behind the two little fat men.

His dress today is quite strange. His cheeks were painted with gray and white stripes on his left and right with unknown paints, and a necklace made of unknown hard cores hung around his neck. His upper body was naked, and his graceful chest muscles and six hard abdominal muscles shone with dark luster in the morning sun. His lower body was surrounded by a leather skirt that was unknown whether it was a wild cat or a leopard skin, with bare feet.

"Puff~"

"Hey, Terry, why are you dressing like this?"

Carl and Roddy swept across Terry's strong upper body with jealous eyes, and then was amused by Terry's dressing and couldn't help but grin.

"This is the exclusive dress for our tribe hunters!"

“Show respect for prey.”

Terry's words stopped Boer and Roddy's laughter immediately - the United States is a country made up of many immigrants, and they respect the traditions and customs of every immigration. If Boer and Roddy continue to laugh and make Terry angry and beat him up, they have nothing to say.

Even if it was a troublemaker in the school’s Academic Affairs Office, it was Boole and Roddy’s fault because they discriminated against other people’s traditions.

"But, Terry, you're dressed like this, how can you go to class later?"

"Don't worry, I asked my dad's driver to wait outside, just change clothes and wash your face."

The reason why Boole and Roddy laughed was that they didn't understand the customs of their own tribe, and Terry didn't take it to heart.

He squatted down and looked carefully at the trap traces of the previous two days. Combined with the crosstalk commentary between Boer and Roddy, he curled his lips, expressed his contempt for Boer and Roddy's simple techniques in his heart, and then began to set up the trap.

Terry's trap is a lasso commonly used by African tribal hunters. It uses green hemp rope soaked in plant juice. In order to increase concealment, Terry also sprinkles plant juices that eliminate body odor from Africa on her body.

After all, the school playground is not an African prairie. There is no large prey to catch except for people. It took only a few minutes before Terry set up a trap and stretched out his palm behind him.

"Bail!"

"Here!"

Hearing Terry's voice, Boer hurriedly pulled out the bento box from his schoolbag, took out a whole grilled fish from it with pain, and handed it over - Boer's Mommy's special delicious grilled fish is one of the legendary delicacies in the entire grade, and Boer's favorite.

"alright."

"Let's have a look tonight."

Taking the grilled fish handed over by Boole, Terry carefully placed it in the middle of the trap, clapped his hands and stood up.

“Is this over?”

When Terry moved away, Bour and Roddy looked at the place where the grilled fish were placed. They only saw a lonely grilled fish lying on the lawn between the cat food bowl and the bushes, emitting an attractive aroma, but they could not see where Terry's trap was.

So Boer's confidence increased greatly. He patted Terry and Roddy on the shoulders with a smile, and made a promise after success.

"Thank you guys!"

"Just just trap that fat cat and I'll treat you to a big meal!"

"I'm going to have Cobb salad and Peake's hot dog!"

Hearing Boole's promise, Roddy couldn't wait to start ordering, while Terry was a little reserved, and finally couldn't help but report the food in his heart.

"Since you said that, I want burritos, cheese gravy, Brazilian barbecue!"

The three friends left happily, as if they had caught the fat orange cat - but unfortunately they didn't know that a few minutes ago, at the station next to the gate of Benal No. 1 Middle School, Lorraine took Ron on the bus and rushed to the Orange County Airport. She would not be back in the past one or two months.

Natural Boer's promised feast has already been flying in the sky, flying farther and farther away~

…………

"call!"

"Finally arrived!"

The bus shaking made Ron feel dizzy, and Lorraine thoughtfully unzipped him halfway. After a forty-five-minute drive, Lorraine walked for another fifteen minutes, and finally stood in front of the gate of the Orange County Police General Administration before 10 o'clock.

"Hello uncle, I'm Lorraine Diesel who is here to participate in the training. This is my admission letter."

The doorman was a spiritual and wise white old man, with a burly figure and short silver hair. He took the admission letter handed over by Lorraine, picked up the seal on the letter and poked it on it - which meant that Ron arrived on time and was not late.

The stamped notice was handed back to Lorraine, and the guard smiled and guided the way for Lorraine.

"Hello, a spiritual young man, welcome to be a part of the police station."

"Follow this road for 100 meters, turn left and two floors of the third building is your dormitory. You can go to the dormitory to put down your things, then go to the restaurant in the sixth building for lunch and then come to the first building to receive the teaching materials."

"Thank you, uncle."

Thanks to the guard, Lorraine put the notice, then pushed her luggage and walked inside with her pet backpack. Before she could walk a few steps, the guard suddenly stopped Lorraine.

"Young man, wait!"

Turning his head in confusion, Lorraine looked at the old man who walked out of the gate. He saw him walking a few steps, chasing him behind Lorraine, and patting the pet backpack on his back.

"Lorraine, your name is Lorraine, right?"

"Give you some advice, look forward to your cat and don't let it run around."

"The Orange County Police General Bureau includes a police dog training base, which is very dangerous to it!"

"Thank you, uncle!"

"Meow~"

It can be seen that the guard is also a cat lover. Lorraine nodded repeatedly and said thank you very much - Ron stretched out his head from the gap in the zipper of his pet backpack and expressed his gratitude with a scream.

This thanks is sincere. Although Ron is not weak, it is absolutely terrifying to face a well-trained police dog head-on-head - even the criminals with guns are angry, and Ron doesn't think he will be more calm than them.

Thanks to the doorman, Lorraine easily found her dormitory based on the address on the admission notice and the doorman's guidance.

The dormitory is a typical double room. When Lorraine found it, the door had already opened. A strong black man was cleaning the bed inside. When he saw Lorraine coming in, he stood up and smiled and stretched out his palm.

"Hey, man!"

"I'm Fisher Marate! I'm so happy to meet you!"
Chapter completed!