The one that emits a strong smell on Anthony is the handle of the window on the windowsill. Judging from the degree of strong smell, Anthony should have held the handle of the windowsill many times.

However, according to Ron's observation, Anthony himself does not smoke frequently, and there are not many people entering and exiting the toilet on the sixth floor, so there is no need to open the windows frequently. Obviously, Anthony has another purpose in opening the windows.

Standing upright on the windowsill, Ron opened the window and poked his head out to confirm the position, then ran down the first floor and detoured behind Building 1.

As the sun sets, the sky begins to dim, and the bushes behind Building 1 are even darker. However, in the gap between the bushes, Ron easily found a piece of dry toilet paper commonly used in the toilet, carefully pulled it apart, and the transparent self-sealing bag wrapped with a small stone fell into Ron's eyes.

It's true!

Anthony did not carry the contraband on his body, but wrapped it in toilet paper and threw it into the unknown bush downstairs. But how could he take it back if he threw it like this?

…………

In the parking lot outside the Orange County Police Department, Anthony moved his tall and strong body and got on his white Toyota pickup truck. He had just sat firmly in the driver's seat, hung up a seat belt, and the phone placed beside him rang.

"Hello!"

"Hey, Fat Cat, when will the goods be delivered today?"

The phone opponent was obviously someone familiar to Anthony. A hoarse voice asked while it was connected. The calm voice suddenly made Anthony burst out, and he cursed fiercely.

"SHIT! The goods delivered to NM!"

"For this little thing, I was almost caught by the little girl who trained a police dog today!"

"From today, I won't deliver the goods within three months!"

"Hey hey, fat cat, you can't do this!"

"I can't hold on if I don't deliver the goods for three months!"

"Let's do it, I'll double the goods today, and I'll add 30% of all the goods you will get in the future!"

"But you have to deliver today's goods as soon as possible, I'm a big customer!"

Anthony's sudden outburst of anger caught the opponent off guard. The hoarse voice quickly comforted Anthony, and at the same time promised various benefits, just to not break the line of the incoming goods.

The wealth was touching. Anthony took a tiny from the cigarette box that was not often used in the car. He was quiet for a while and let the white smoke fill the entire car. After dozens of seconds, it was not until an impatient sound came from the other end of the phone that he regained the anti-theft sound in his ears.

"That's what you said."

"Prepare the money, I'll let the guy deliver it to you later."

After saying that, Anthony hung up the phone, started the pickup truck, and drove towards his home.

…………

Instead of taking the marijuana, he wrapped it in toilet paper and put it in place. Ron retreated from the bushes, went to the police restaurant to eat something casually, and then crouched in the nearby lawn.

Ron already knew why Hara could smell it, but Melissa did not find the reason for marijuana, but Ron hadn't thought about how Anthony got the marijuana she threw in the grass.

The sky gradually became darker, and the street lights began to emit orange light. Lorraine's voice came from afar, calling out Ron. Since being adopted by Lorraine, Ron's work and rest time has basically been synchronized with him, and he has never been homeless at night.

However, in order to find out the truth, Ron decided to break the example.

"Jijijijijijiji~"

Lurking quietly in the bushes, Ron squinted his eyes slightly, so that the light in his eyes would not be too dazzling in the dark. At the same time, the insects in the grass began to rub their wings and make sounds, accompanied by the little moths flying under the orange street lights, they seemed quiet and peaceful.

“…”

So sleepy!

Will you come today?

The long lurking period, coupled with the same schedule as humans, made the sleepy bug crawl into Ron's ears quietly. Ron opened his mouth and slapped him silently, and couldn't help but think of the warm cat nest.

At this moment, the sound of grass leaves being scraped not far away came, which made Ron immediately prick up his ears and cheer up.

Here comes!

"Swish~,Swish~"

A pair of orange-yellow light appeared in the grass, from far to near. It was not until five or six meters ago that Ron saw clearly that it was an orange-yellow eyes. The body of the eyes was strong and thick and long hair hung on his chest like a lion's mane. It was Amir, the big Maine cat raised by Anthony.

Seeing Amir appear, Ron finally understood Anthony's complete crime process.

Taking advantage of the officers' trust in their colleagues, Anthony will ask if he has ever claimed before receiving contraband that needs to be kept. If the officer says he has claimed, Anthony will let the electronic scale work normally.

If the police officer says he has not weighed it, Anthony will tamper with the electronic scale to make the weighing result lighter, and then take out the less weighed part after the police officer leaves and store it separately.

Then Anthony would use the gap between going to the toilet to secretly throw the contraband he took out into the bushes downstairs, and then send a big Maine cat to pick it up at night.

In order to be able to throw it into a fixed range, Anthony also hugged a small stone in the paper ball to increase the weight and facilitate aiming.

“Hosh ~”

While Ron was thinking, the big Maine cat Amir had already walked to the dock paper ball and skillfully picked it up - although it smelled a similar smell from it, the owner had taught that no matter what smell there was on the paper ball, it had to be taken back, so it didn't care.

Watching Amir pick up the paper ball, Ron quietly placed behind it.

After staying at the Orange County Police Department these days, Ron also knew that if he wanted to catch Anthony, he would only get both stolen. After Amir handed over the marijuana to Anthony and then grabbed them, he could convict Anthony.

As for how to grab Anthony, Ron raised his hair claws, revealing his sharp claws, and the corners of his mouth bent evilly again.

…………

The isolation between the Orange County Police General Administration and the outside world is just a wall, which is not an obstacle for the cat. Ron is far away with the big Maine cat Amir, jumped over the wall, walked across the road, and soon came to a parking lot.

The parking lot at night was full of vehicles, and Ron followed the big Maine cat Amir through the cars, watching him squat down next to a white Toyota pickup truck.

"Kada~"

"Good job, Amir."

Anthony's urn sounded, and Ron watched the pickup door open, and a tall figure bent down and poked his palm out to remove the ball of paper from the big Maine cat's mouth.

“…”

Criminals, criminal process, and stolen goods are all complete!

That's now!

No longer waiting, Ron's nearly adult power thrived through his limbs, turning him into lightning - as if he had noticed it, Anthony raised his head vigilantly, but only looked at the sharp claws reflecting the faint white light in the parking lot swaying past him.
Chapter completed!