"So...so amazing!"

"No action was seen at all..."

Not far away, Melissa, who was worried that Ron would fall off her chin - in her opinion, Ron, who could defeat Barto, was already powerful enough, and she didn't expect Ron to be even more powerful than she thought.

"Melissa, are you okay?"

Victor, wearing an anti-pitching suit, finally ran to Melissa awkwardly. He checked around Melissa carefully with his eyes and confirmed that Melissa was not injured. Then he walked to the three police dogs who were still wailing with fear and held the collars of the three police dogs with a traction rope.

He did not see Ron, because after Ron taught three police dogs a lesson, he happily ran onto the police dog training equipment and began to satisfy his desire to exercise.

After being severely taught by Ron, the three police dogs had withdrawn from their violent posture and were in weakness. Without resisting Victor's traction, they obediently followed Victor's footsteps and were locked in the kennel.

Hara, who was first taught a lesson, turned her head and glanced at the place where Ron was squatting. She didn't see Ron following him, so she lowered her head and gasped for a few breaths.

"Melissa, I'm so glad you weren't hurt."

"This time the matter is too dangerous, I think I need to write a written report to reflect it."

"Hara, Ronaldo and Dudu are obviously not suitable as police dogs."

After locking the three police dogs in the kennel, Victor was worried about checking the iron doors of each kennel and confirming that they were all locked. Then he took off his anti-bite suit while sweating profusely.

However, Melissa did not follow her, and she was a little far away. She didn't hear Victor clearly - her attention was now focused on Ron, who turned into an orange flash on the police dog training equipment.

“So fast…”

The flexibility and balance of cats are much stronger than that of dogs - they climbed over the A-shaped board like wind, Ron ran across the single-plank bridge with his tail raised, and wrapped his chubby body into a ball of twists around the pole.

Then he easily jumped over the ring, climbed onto the four-stage jump platform and jumped down continuously, without any dragging. Except for the final bite that Victor had already walked away, the whole process took Ron less than fifteen seconds.

Even Hara, who was the fastest, was five seconds faster.

With such speed and the combat power of fighting alone just now, Melissa suddenly had an idea that she felt funny but couldn't help but suddenly appeared in her mind.

Perhaps, cats are more suitable for serving as policemen than dogs?

"Melissa! Melissa?!"

"Are you listening to me?"

Next to the kennel, Victor did not hear Melissa's answer. He turned his head to look, but saw Melissa still standing there, and hurried over and asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, what did you just say?"

Melissa replied with a smile at Victor, and then Victor said again, making Melissa frown immediately.

Five or six police dogs, including Hara, have been trained for more than half a year. If the three violent police dogs were excluded from the police dog team, the efforts of the past six months would be in vain.

And it is not only a matter of hard work, except for Hara, Rottweiler, and Doberman Doubt, all of which are proven by blood. Excellent people selected from hundreds of purebred puppies are expensive. If even they are eliminated, then there will be too few dogs that meet the conditions.

Besides, the police are in a tight situation recently, and the number of police dogs is too small. The old group of police dogs such as Barto are already exhausted. If there is no new force, there is a high possibility that the police dog will be overworked.

“Um…”

"Can you give them a chance?"

"After all, this is just an occasional event. If we are stricter, it should be fine."

After thinking for a while, Melissa expressed her thoughts. After hearing Melissa's thoughts, Victor also thought about it carefully, and finally decided to give three police dogs another chance and not write a written report for the time being.

Of course, if Hala still had troubles as often as she is in the subsequent training, she would have no sympathy.

"Gulugulu~"

Although I was a little sorry for the last bite, I ran three or four times in a row. Ron, who felt slowly sweating under his feet, made a grunt with satisfaction, walked back to the barbed wire near Building 6, ready to climb out.

As soon as Ron's hair claws were pressed on the barbed wire, Melissa's voice came from behind.

"Hi, orange."

"Can't you find the hole you've got out?"

"I'll take you out later."

The soft palm stretched out from behind and hugged Ron to his chest, so Ron's eyes bent slightly again, curled up in Melissa's arms, making a satisfying snoring sound.

Walking beside Melissa was Victor. The two of them were checking the barbed wire to see if there were any holes that needed to be repaired. However, after walking around the police dog training ground for two full circles, the two of them did not find any damage to the barbed wire.

Regarding Ron's appearance, Victor tended to be the iron gates entering and exiting the training ground were not closed, so he let Ron slip in. However, Melissa clearly remembered that when the two of them walked into the police dog training ground, they inserted the door latch.

After watching Ron's performance, Melissa no longer doubted whether Ron could climb over the wire. After thinking about it, Melissa lowered her head and whispered in Ron's ear in her arms when she walked out of the iron gate of the police dog training ground.

"Hey, orange."

"If you want to come to the police dog training ground in the future, wait next to this iron gate."

"Don't climb the wire again, that's too dangerous."

Ron, who was enjoying the softness in Melissa's arms, was slightly stunned, and then rubbed Melissa's chest hard on the side of her cheeks, which was considered a reply to Melissa.

"Go, Lorraine and her training should be over."

"It's time for you to go back."

Walking out of the iron gate, Melissa carried Ron for a short walk, and put Ron down when approaching the dormitory building. Ron turned his head and looked at Melissa, then quickly ran through the grass and jumped hard towards the windowsill of the dormitory.

"Hey, orange."

"Where did you go to strait?"

"Come on, let uncle touch it."

Fisher and Lorraine have returned in the dormitory. Today it was Lorraine's turn to take a shower first. Fisher was sitting on the windowsill and was watching videos on his mobile phone.

Seeing Ron jumping onto the windowsill, Fisher subconsciously stretched out his big hand to stroke Ron's head. To his surprise, Ron did not dodge this time, nor did he stretched his claws to scratch people. He just squatted on the windowsill quietly and let Fisher's big hand caress his head.

"Damn, have you been evil?"

"Lorraine, come out quickly, something is wrong with your orange!"
Chapter completed!