"Hahahahahahaha!"

"Ah hahahahahahaha!"

In the dormitory, pounding the desk, Lorraine was laughing crazy, and on his bed, Ron was lying in the blanket, his body twitching.

As for the protagonist of the incident, Fisher sat on his chair with his hands on the back of the chair, looking at the hilarious Lorraine. Her face was so shameless or angry that she could not tell whether she was shy or angry, as if she was a tablet. Of course, there was no tablet at this time, after all, Apple's PAD would not be officially released until 2010.

However, for a strong man who is two meters tall and weighs more than 200 kilograms, it is quite incredible to be afraid of mice. The weight difference between the two is hundreds of times. Just a light kick can make the mice turn into meat sauce on the floor.

But Fisher just couldn't suppress his inner fear. He hated this little mammal that was furry, crawling in dark corners, making squeaks - perhaps related to his childhood experience.

"Have you laughed enough?"

Fisher, who had been gritting his teeth and enduring for a long time, squeezed out words one by one from the gaps between his teeth. He had already endured it to the extreme. If Lorraine continued to laugh, he would burst out.

"Yeah, I've laughed enough."

At the hearing of Fisher's suppressed anger, Lorraine cleared her throat and stopped laughing wildly. On his bed, Ron also stopped thrusting and poked his head out from under the blanket.

At this time, anyone could understand that the mouse placed on Fisher's bed was Ron's masterpiece, and as Ron's master, Lorraine had to and had the responsibility to apologize to Fisher and compensate Fisher for his losses.

After all, the blanket wrapped in the big mouse has been stained with its incontinent urine. Even if it is cleaned, Fisher's heart has long left a shadow and will never be used again.

"Dear Fisher, as the owner of Orange, I sincerely apologize to you."

"Although oranges generally don't play like this, it's wrong this time."

"I'm willing to compensate you for your losses."

Lorraine's apology was sincere and sincere, and Fisher's face finally became less flat.

On Lorraine's bed, Ron also lowered his orange-yellow head to Fisher - at this time, he had to act humbly and confess seriously. As for Ron's thoughts, Fisher didn't know or didn't know. He just needed an attitude.

"Okay, OK, I accept your apology and you."

"As for compensation, I can still afford a blanket."

After waved his hand, Fisher accepted Lorraine's apology, then looked up at Ron on Lorraine's bed, and carefully stretched out his big hand and stroked Ron's head.

“…”

Forget it! Because of your pitiful appearance just now, let me touch it!

Fisher's stroke made Ron want to pop out his claws, but after thinking about Fisher's pitiful appearance just now, Ron gave up the idea of ​​resistance and turned down his ears, allowing Fisher's palm to stroke the soft orange hair on his head.

Think about it realistically, it is actually quite pitiful for a big man to be afraid of rats. Fisher definitely dares not walk in the alleys in daily life, and it will definitely have an impact on his future police career - after all, many of those criminals are hidden in small and dirty houses, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no rats.

"How can this work? I am the owner of Orange and I must compensate you for your losses."

Behind Fisher, Lorraine glared at Ron fiercely and said to Fisher.

When I was helping Fisher remove the mouse on the bed, Lorraine had already seen the blanket brand. It was not particularly luxurious, and Lorraine could afford it.

But he just participated in the training and had to pay for it before he got the training salary, which made Lorraine a little depressed.

"I said there is no need to pay, but there is no need to pay!"

Apart from the mouse, there was nothing Fisher was afraid of. Seeing Lorraine looking like she was going to argue with her, Fisher, who had recovered, immediately started to scream.

In the final dispute, Fisher didn't want Lorraine's compensation, but Lorraine needed to accompany Fisher out to buy a new bed and a new blanket, and asked Fisher to have a meal at the same time.

Compared with the two, it is naturally more cost-effective to have a meal - and Fisher's fear of rats is beyond Ron's expectations.

Ron did not let any part of the big rat's body be stained on the bed during the prank, but just threw it on the blanket to wrap it up, but Fisher had to change the back cushion together.

This finally made Ron feel a little guilty.

Well! It seems like I did it a bit too much, so I will give you five times... no, four chances of touching my head, except this time!

…………

Comfort Fisher, helped him remove the quilt and blanket contaminated by rat urine, Lorraine carried Ron's pet backpack on her back, picked up the plastic bag containing the corpse of the big rat and walked towards the gate of the Orange County Police General Bureau with Fisher.

It was already past six o'clock, and the police restaurant in Building 6 had closed the dining window, so Lorraine and Fisher could only go out to eat - Fisher had seen Ron's destructive power. When he didn't want to come back, he saw more objects in his desk, shoes or wardrobe that he didn't want to see, and insisted on asking Lorraine to bring Ron with him.

It was already late, and the street lights on both sides of the road leading to the gate of the dormitory had already lit up, emitting orange light, attracting groups of small moths to linger under the light, hitting the street lampshade and making the street lampshade make a soft snap sound.

Along the road, Lorraine and Fisher discussed the training they just experienced today, the teaching materials they just obtained, and their longing for the future, and walked towards the door.

Ron was nestled in his pet backpack on Lorraine's back, looking at the little moths lingering on the street lights through the breathable screen of his pet backpack, thinking about the dinner to wait.

Just now, Lorraine and Fisher discussed in the dormitory. As a local snake, Lorraine took Fisher to the food street next to the airport to make a Mexican meal, and then went to the supermarket next to buy bedding. Thinking of this, Ron's salivary glands began to work.

However, when Lorraine and Fisher walked to the second building, a pair of green eyes suddenly lit up in the low trees on the lawn, followed by a burst of blasts and barking.

A huge German black back, which was one meter shoulder-high, rushed out of the bushes and ran towards Lorraine and Fisher quickly, barking around the two, but did not attack - it had a dog sign hanging around its neck. While Fisher was alert, Lorraine had already seen the small words on it: Police Dog Bartho, affiliated to the Orange County Police General Administration, number 0003.

"You two stop!"

"My dog ​​smelled something bad."
Chapter completed!