Chapter 39 The Butcher and the Killer
He consciously asked the cats in the second sequence to conduct an interview first. The old police officer Patton and the onlookers saw the cats' life various aspects.
After all, the cat tribe and the mouse tribe are still enemies assigned by God. There are only a few who can live in harmony with the mouse like the first cat. Most cats attacked the mouse sooner or later.
However, the attack modes vary according to the cat's respective habits.
Some played with the mouse and killed him after playing for more than ten minutes, some were tired of playing with the mouse and suffocating him to death, and some were cruelly biting off the mouse's limbs and tail and causing him to bleed. The scene was a bit bloody for a while, and many onlookers turned off the video.
Looking at the performance of the cats, Officer Patton wrote and painted the list, wrote down the advantages and disadvantages of each cat, and made important marks behind several cats who performed relatively well and hunted less bloody.
"There are only the last two cats left."
"Melissa, Anthony, who will come first?"
The owner of the big Maine cat Amir is Officer Anthony. Like the cats, Officer Anthony is surprisingly large and is not inferior to Fisher - of course, Officer Anthony is not as strong as Fisher.
"I'll do it first."
The sound of the urn came out of Officer Anthony's mouth, and he picked up the big Maine cat Amir, waiting for Officer Patton to put the little white mouse into the big cardboard box. Officer Anthony put Amir carefully in.
Before Officer Anthony could straighten his waist, the big Maine cat Amir had swiftly pounced on the little white mouse in the corner opposite the cardboard box. He pressed the little white mouse with his thick front paws and bit it fiercely. A stream of blood immediately shot out, not only dyeing the cardboard box, but also dyeing the white hair on the big Maine cat Amir's chest like a lion's mane.
But this is not the ending.
The big Maine cat's head slowly raised, and its mouth opened again. A round object fell from its mouth. It turned around several times at the bottom of the big cardboard box. Ron looked down and immediately found that it was the head of the little white mouse!
As he pounced and biteed, the big Maine cat Amir actually bit off the mouse's head!
"ah!"
It was more cruel than all the cats before. Seeing the blood splattered, the onlookers screamed and expanded the encirclement again. A few of them were still on the live video, and countless exclamation mark barrage swept across.
"It's so cruel! You're cruel to animals!"
"Awesome, so awesome! I love this big cat so much..."
"As I just analyzed, this big Maine cat is indeed the most ferocious. Now I'll only look at the fat orange cat at the end..."
Watching the big Maine cat Amir pull the mouse's body to the corner of the cardboard box, squat in the cardboard box and lick the blood on his mouth, and combed the white hair on his splashed chest by himself, Officer Patton frowned and signaled Officer Anthony to carry it out.
The ability to catch mice is indeed powerful, but it is too cruel and does not meet the image of the police station. If there is a better choice, Officer Patton would not choose Amir.
"Melissa, it's your turn."
"OK."
After so many cats tested, the carton became a little ragged and covered in blood. Fortunately, Officer Patton prepared two large cartons. He changed the cartons and put them in the mouse, signaling Melissa to carry Ron in.
However, before Melissa approached, Ron turned his head and glanced at Amir, the big Maine cat in Police Anthony's arms, and glanced slightly at the corner of his mouth, and jumped into the big cardboard box.
I look down on you guys who suck mice and make blood splattered, and they have no technical content at all.
Let me show you what technology is!
The mouse squirmed in the corner of the cardboard box, raising his head from time to time to make a squeak. Ron slowly walked close enough, and his back arched slightly, obviously accumulating strength.
When the force accumulates to the peak, Ron shot out like a spring, pressed his front paw hard on the mouse's neck, and immediately bounced back, returning to a squat position, the whole process was less than half a second.
“Meow~”
He raised his head and called out to Melissa, Ron jumped out of the cardboard box, got out of the crowd, and lay down on the sunny lawn.
"Why did this cat jump out after jumping in?"
"Can't you catch mice?"
Ron's movements were too fast, and many onlookers did not see him taking action. Listening to the discussions of the policemen around him, the old police officer Patton frowned and looked at the mouse in the cardboard box, and always felt something was wrong.
After watching for a while, the old police officer reached out to pull up the mouse's tail, and immediately he understood.
Just with a slight force, the old police officer pulled the mouse's tail and lifted it up. The mouse who was jumping around while pulling the tail just now had its limbs drooping, and there was no sign of life.
The onlookers were discussing whether Ron was afraid of mice. It was not until the old police officer Patton lifted the mouse from the cardboard box that they realized that the fat orange cat had taken action just now, but they just didn't see it clearly.
They turned their heads in unison to look at Ron, who was basking in the sun and licking his hair on the lawn, with an incredible look on his face.
Netizens who have the same views as those onlookers on the Internet were originally browsing the barrage of contempt for Ron, but they were all replaced with exclamation marks and ellipsis marks - they could no longer express them in words.
"The second round of interviews ended."
"The first place in the interview, Orange, Second place, Amir, Third place, Page, and the three cats entered the probation period."
"Start with oranges first. If the orange trial period passes, the other two cats will automatically lose the qualification for the trial."
"Melissa, let your friends know that they will come to my office at noon tomorrow."
Taking a deep breath, the old police officer Patton suppressed his surprise and announced that the Job Fair of the Orange County Police General Administration Qualification Archives Rodent Catcher Job Fair was concluded perfectly.
At that moment, he didn't see Ron's move, but he just felt something was wrong - but the fact is that in full view of the public, Ron completed an invisible killing, comparable to the legendary assassin in the movie.
This effect is exactly what Officer Patton needs - no blood, no stain on the files; neat, rich experience in catching mice; round appearance, full of affinity.
This is a perfect mouse catcher!
"Okay, Officer Patton."
At the end of the job fair, several male officers helped Officer Patton to send the dining table back to the restaurant, while Melissa picked up Ron from the lawn.
Chapter completed!