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Chapter 135 Rescue the kitten, oranges show their talents

"Orange, it's up to you."

After looking back and discussing with Melissa, Lorraine took out the round Ron from the car and placed it at the root of the big tree with a cat on it. At the same time, Melissa raised her camera, and Fisher also took out her phone to turn on the video function.

Even Melissa has even thought of the title: "Shocked! Orange County Police General Administration mouse-catching officer Orange actually went up a tree to help young people!", which will definitely attract many fans to like.

However, when the onlookers saw Lorraine put Ron by the tree roots, they immediately started to discuss it.

"Ah, what a fat orange cat, do you want this orange cat to climb up the tree and pick it up?"

"Is this policeman funny? Is he still able to climb trees so fat? Are you not afraid of crushing the trees?"

"Don't talk nonsense, this is Orange, the mouse-catching officer of the Orange County Police General Bureau. It's amazing to catch mice."

"Climbing trees shouldn't be weak, right?"

Of course, there are also several citizens who recognize Ron. Although they can't see whether Ron can climb trees, as members of online cloud cat breeding, they still have to beat Ron - although they are not very confident.

“Meow~”

Do you really want me to climb up?

Of course Ron could climb trees. Before Lorraine passed the police examination, Ron, as the pet lord of the Fox Hill community, often climbed the shaded trees on both sides of the sidewalk.

But since following Lorraine to the Orange County Police General Bureau, Ron has not climbed a tree - he patted his belly with his hair claws, and there were rippling ripples. Ron looked up and shouted at Lorraine.

"Hahahaha, have you seen that rippling belly? It's so funny!"

"I bet ten dollars, this cat can't climb up!"

“…”

When Ron was watched, his actions immediately attracted another wave of laughter and ridicule, and some even began to bet with his friends around him - but Ron looked at Lorraine's face and saw only a smile full of support and trust.

“Meow~, Meow~”

"Be good tom, the police are here, Tom will be able to come down soon~"

"Little cute, don't worry~"

In addition to Lorraine's smile, there were also rapid cat moans coming from the treetops five or six meters. Grandma Sasha, who called the police, stood tremblingly under the tree, tilting her head to comfort the kitten on the tree.

…………

“Meow!”

Everyone is optimistic, how did Mr. Meow climb a tree!

Lorraine's trust cannot be let down. The kitten needs to be rescued as soon as possible. Others have to retort the ridicule. Ron patted his belly, straightened up and hugged the tree trunk with his front paws. Although he hasn't climbed a tree for more than two months, for some reason, when Ron's front paw touched the tree trunk, he could immediately feel whether he could carry his weight.

"Ruble, rub, rub, rub—"

"No, I really climbed up?"

"Such fat orange cat can actually climb a tree!!!"

So, the sound of sharp claws rubbing against the bark sounded. Amid the amazement of everyone, Ron hugged the tree trunk a few times and rushed to the fork point of the branch where the kitten was located, and then used his tail to maintain balance. Ron stood on the branch and looked at the position where the kitten was.

It was a branch that was only the size of a little finger, with several dead leaves hanging on it that had not fallen. A little Russian blue cat named Tom was holding the branch tightly, shaking with the cold wind blowing through the tree crown, while making a hurried and pitiful cry.

There was no need to trample on it, Ron could see that the branch leading to the kitten in front of him could not bear his weight at all. He would have only one outcome if he crawled over rashly: the branch broke and he fell down with the kitten.

"Orange, if it doesn't work, come down. We can call the fire truck!"

Under the tree, Lorraine's voice came from, and Ron could hear the care in it - but Ron had already made plans in his mind, he poked out his hair claws and walked up the branches carefully.

"What does that orange cat want to do?"

"The branches will be crushed!"

The citizens watching under the tree have changed from ridicule to care. Ron overturned their judgment with his actions and improved his position in their hearts. At this moment, the citizens under the tree are concerned about the safety of Ron and the kitten.

"Click!"

After moving forward less than one meter, the sound of wood fibers breaking under his feet was already sounding, and Ron knew that he could not move forward any more - and at this position, Ron and the little Russian blue cat were still more than one meter away.

“Meow~”

Hold it tight, don't loosen your claws~

He called out to the little blue cat one meter away, and the little blue cat seemed to understand Ron's cry. The hairy claws immediately hugged the branches under him tightly. Then Ron squatted down carefully on the branches and pretended to be biting. In fact, the two hairy claws began to exert force one in front and one behind.

"Click!"

Adults can easily break a branch as thick as a little finger, and it is just as simple as Ron, who has the strength of an adult and has recently started practicing the ancient Dragon Kingdom Kung Fu.

So in the eyes of everyone, the branch of the kitten lying on the lying kitten suddenly bent ninety degrees, as if it would fall down in the next second - an exclaim immediately sounded in the crowd.

"Ah, the kitten is about to fall!"

"Hurry, save the kitten!"

"Orange, be careful!"

Without caring about his own safety, Lorraine quickly ran below the branch that might have fallen, stretched out her arms, and Fisher was with him. He had put away his cell phone and stood behind Lorraine.

However, things were not as bad as everyone thought. The little blue cat hugged it tightly, and the branches did not fall off. Ron put the broken branches on the branch and bit the soft skin behind the little blue cat's neck.

Immediately, the little blue cat released its limbs and curled up softly into a ball, allowing Ron to carry it.

…………

“Beautiful dry, orange!”

"Smack and fuck!"

There was applause, and before Ron could go backwards from the tree trunk to the ground, Ron was picked up by Lorraine, and then there was a click of taking pictures - Melissa took Ron into the camera with a little blue cat in her mouth, waiting to return to the police station and handed it over to Emma.

Other onlookers were not so particular. They edited the photos a little and posted them online, "The Fat Orange Cat Bravely Rescuing the Little Blue Cat", "The Big Body Has Great Wisdom", "We Are Not Fat, We Are Just Strong". For a time, various titles cooperated with the photos of Ron's rescue of the kitten and flew to the Internet.

"Mrs. Locke, please keep your pet."

"Thank you, thank you so much. You are the protectors of Orange County, so are you."

"Here, this is for you."

When she sent the little blue cat back to her owner, Grandma Sasha happily touched the little blue cat's head and thanked Lorraine and others. Suddenly she seemed to remember something, opened the small black pocket with her, took out a few dried fish, and put Ron's hair claws in front of her with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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