As a big city that is equivalent to New York, London and Los Angeles are the general term for a large city circle.

However, recently, the oil pipes in this big city circle were blunted by a fat orange cat raised by a wandering artist.

"So round, I want to hold it in my arms and rub it well~"

"That wandering singer's singing is also good~"

"When the wandering singer finished singing a song, the fat cat would still snatch high fives with him~"

This fat orange cat is naturally Ron.

The photos so widely circulated naturally attracted the attention of Bruce and Selena - they were about to go to the location of the photos online to confirm.

However, Lorraine on the other side of the ocean called them one step ahead.

First, I confirmed with them that the orange cat brought by the wandering artist in London was Ron. At the same time, I told them that Ron is injured now and will meet with them again when the injury is healed and start shooting the advertisement again.

So, Bruce and Selena breathed a sigh of relief and reaffirmed the shooting time with Lorraine, and then temporarily disbanded the shooting team, turning this trip to London into a relaxing trip for two people.

…………

Farmer Ron was wearing a small brown plaid scarf and squinted his eyes while listening to James' singing like flowing water.

Obviously, no one can stop the charm of the round orange cat - there were already a lot of change on the clothes beside Ron, and the scarf on his neck was also given by an old man passing by.

As for the interaction between Ron and James, it was only after James's song ended, he sat up and high-five.

Now is the Internet era and communication is developed. Ron was uploaded to the Internet just by striking a brim with James and forwarded it N times.

If Ron showed a smarter performance, it is very likely that the special department would come to him immediately.

Moreover, Ron has now indirectly joined the non-human intelligent animal alliance. Once Ron is captured, he may be poached the existence of the non-human intelligent animal alliance - once he was a human being, Ron never dared to underestimate the horror of human beings.

However, although Ron has tried to be as low-key as possible, the development of things has exceeded his estimate.

“Dududu~”

A loud car horn sounded behind the crowd, and a Bentley slowly separated the crowd and stopped in front of Ron. James' guitar sound immediately stopped.

"Madam, here."

The driver respectfully opened the car door and a round lady walked out of the car. She surrounded the precious mink scarf, covered in jewels, and held a dog leash in her right hand. The reason why Ron was sure it was a dog leash was because following the lady's footsteps, a shiny mastiff jumped out of the car.

That was a Newpoliton.

The dark body, strong and tough, with low eyes, cold and fierce eyes - Ron's eyes immediately narrowed slightly.

There are people who are bubbly, ranking among the top ten mastiffs in the world, and Newpoliton ranks fifth.

But in Ron's view, although his strength does not have an advantage compared to Bit, Newpoliton is even more terrifying.

The dark, strong and tough body seemed to have endless power; the corners of his eyes that were emitting cold and gloomy eyes.

Newpoliton was once the favorite of the Italian mafia because once Newpoliton attacked, he would never die.

Most importantly, Newpoliton likes to swallow the prey he killed, and man is precisely the main prey of Newpoliton who has been trained by the Mafia.

…………

"Pu ~"

A crisp lighter sounded, and a curling smoke came out from the top of the slender lady's cigarette, sucked in and out by the round lady.

Holding Newpoliton, she stood in front of James, slowly exhaled a breath of smoke, and spoke proudly.

"Hey, how do you sell this orange cat?"

“Not selling!”

Without hesitation, James answered immediately - everyone's eyes were gathered on the noble lady and James, and no one saw that Ron had already stood up from the farmer, with his slender and sharp cat claws constantly stretching and contracting under the meat pad.

In front of Ron, the huge Newpoliton also shot a vicious light from behind the corners of his lower eyes.

It felt the breath of wild beasts from the round orange cat in front of it, stimulating its hunting instinct.

"Young man, I like this cat very much. You can offer a price."

"No! Sell!"

The conversation between the lady and James continued. Apparently James's decisive tone annoyed her - she pulled away the bag hanging on Newpoliton's arms, and the lady took out a few stacks of paper money and threw it hard on James' clothes.

"This is 50,000 pounds~"

"I'm going to make up this cat!"

…………

"How can this be done?!"

"Shhh, whisper."

"This is a local character..."

The domineering lady of the round lady immediately aroused discussions around her, but soon the discussions fell down.

The identity gap between James and the lady is too big, and no one is willing to offend the local powerful people for a homeless man - this is the instinct to seek profit and avoid harm, both humans and beasts have it.

"I said it!"

"No! Sell!"

However, as the person involved, James stood up in disgust, ignored the noble lady's gaze, picked up Ron from the clothes spread on the ground, and then threw out the few stacks of money belonging to the noble lady to wrap the remaining change.

"you!"

It has been too long since someone refused like this. The round lady's chest was swaying rapidly. She threw down the cigarette butt in her hand and was about to turn around, but suddenly staggered and slid down the dog leash in her hand.

Only Ron noticed that a sneer appeared on the corner of the lady's mouth as she staggered and released the leash.

"Wool! Wool! Wool!"

Immediately, a huge dark figure rushed out from her and rushed straight towards James' thin body.

“…”

It seemed sudden, but Ron knew that it was the lady's revenge.

However, although the noble lady wanted to take revenge on James, Newpoliton's target was Ron.

Because in this period, Newpoliton's eyes never left Ron.

If it weren't for the dog leash and the owner had not issued an order, Newpoliton would have pounced on him long ago.

…………

James, let me go ~

"rub!"

James wanted to dodge, but how could the thin body of drug-absorbing be able to have such action? Just as Newpoliton rushed to James, Ron exerted force on all fours, stretched out James' arms, jumped to the ground, and ran in one direction.

Immediately, Newpoliton also changed direction and chased Ron. The round orange cat in front was nimble, and the big black dog chasing behind made people panic, and knocked over many newspaper racks and other things.

However, Newpoliton, who was chasing Ron, had no idea what was waiting for it when Ron picked the end of the route.
Chapter completed!