Chapter Eighty-Four: When Will a Cat on His Head Keep Himself Safe?

Little Orma looked at Fat Orange and Amo's expressions, and made sure that he didn't get any hints from them.

And Wan Jiang moved between the three with a puzzled look, not understanding what the situation was.

"Ahem~" Little Orma finally made up his mind, because he felt that Wan Jiang was his good friend after all, and it was good for him to know some things.

"I've probably had some trouble lately." Little Orma said.

Wan Jiang looked at Amo after listening: "So Amo is here to protect you?" ”

“emmm…… And the fruit. Olma Jr. said.

"Fruit?" Wan Jiang was shocked, just this fat cat who has a fat body, eats more than people, and always bullies mice every day?

"Hey! What kind of eyes do you have? Fat Tangerine was dissatisfied: "Master Cat, I'm very good!" ”

As he spoke, Fat Orange jumped onto the table where the three of them were sitting, lowered his head, opened his mouth, and spit out a ......

Baseball.

Little Orma and Wan Jiang are chaotic......

"How did you swallow this thing?" Wan Jiang didn't dislike cat saliva either, and curiously wanted to get the baseball, but was slapped away by a fat orange cat's paw.

"Don't move, it's a bomb!"

"I'm damn it~"

The three people at the table reacted quickly and dodged a distance of one meter at the same time, and Amo also pulled the little Orma behind him to block it.

"Don't be nervous, it's a triggered explosive device, and it will only explode when hit by an external force." Fat Orange didn't care and tipped the "baseball" on the table.

"In that basket?" Amo calmed down and immediately figured it out.

Before, on the baseball field, he just did it according to Fat Orange's prompts, and he didn't fully understand the cause and effect, but when he saw this "baseball", he understood.

"Uh-huh!" Fat Orange used his tail to flick the "baseball" in front of Amo, watching him put things into his spatial device.

"It must be designed to explode during the shot!"

"Then how can you blow up little Orma?" Wan Jiang didn't understand, the process of a baseball game would not be crowded together.

"What if he hits the ball himself?" Fat Tangerine looked at Wan Jiang with the eyes of an idiot.

Although the power of this explosive device is not known, if it is predicted in this way, little Orma, who was at the center of the explosion, must have been injured in the end.

"You go and get in touch, it's not my business how to find clues." Fat Orange sent to Mo with peace of mind, "By the way, there were a few sneaky-looking people in the grove on the other side of the venue at that time, and the photos were also sent to you, let's check them together." ”

The two baseball fields were separated by a wide strip of woods, and Fat Orange spotted that there were people who didn't look like students hiding in the woods over there, which was the main reason he let Olmar come back.

Little Orma would pass near the woods when he ran the base, and it was hard to say what would happen when the time came.

What Fat Orange wants to ensure is the safety of little Orma, as for the competition between the boys in the class, it is completely out of his consideration.

"Hmm!" Amo gestured to little Orma and went back to his bedroom. The sooner you look into the whole thing, the better.

And how to investigate, with Captain Dongfang in charge, plus the assistance of Mario's side, it should not be a difficult matter.

When Amo came out, he found that little Olma was still in the living room, holding Lily's head with one hand and holding her chin with the other.

"What's wrong?" Mo found the atmosphere in the living room eerie.

"He can't figure it out, why would some classmates help outsiders kill him!" Wan Jiang explained.

Little Olma and Wan Jiang's IQs are not low, and it was the first time they encountered this kind of thing before, but after Fat Orange said the attribute of "baseball", there are many things that can be thought of.

It wasn't easy to mix that baseball into that basket and get Olma Jr. to hit that "baseball" right away. At least, some of the people in their class who came to play baseball together this time were co-defendants.

And whether the people in Class 4 are suspicious or not, it's hard to say now.

The more little Olma thought about it, the more entangled he became, and his subordinates lost a little bit of measure, and Lily grinned at her.

However, Lily obviously received severe training some time ago, whether it was "acting" with Fat Orange before, or now being "masturbated" by her employer, she has performed well.

"If you masturbate again, this wolf's head will be bald!" Fat Tangerine didn't care and instructed Wan Jiang to pour himself a drink, squatting on the table and drinking.

"This kind of thing, it's useless for you to think about it, let's think about it next!"

"Do you think they're going to do it again?" Wan Jiang shouted.

"How fresh!" Fat Orange slapped on the "clutches" that Wan Jiang tried to stretch over, "They didn't achieve their goal, so naturally they have to continue." ”

"It seems that it has reached the point of inseparability!" Fat Orange lifted his head off the drink glass and scratched his ears.

"Inseparable?" Little Orma asked, puzzled.

"Even if you leave the dormitory, don't leave my side, even if you go to the toilet to pee and, you will put me on the head, so as to ensure your safety!" Fat Orange said.

Olma Jr.: "...... I'll be constipated in that case! ”

"Then you can solve it in the dorm!" Fat orange pouted impatiently: "You think I just like to see you?" ”

The dormitory has now been secretly inspected and decorated by Fat Orange, and it is considered the safest place.

"You're safe?" Wan Jiang scratched his head and asked, feeling that he didn't understand.

When will a cat on its head keep it safe?

So now hurry up and book a pet cat, I don't know if it's too late?

Because of this incident, little Orma and Wan Jiang lost the interest of going out again, so for the rest of the day, the two of them stayed in the bedroom to read books and play games.

And Fat Tangerine took Amo to continue to "renovate" the dormitory.

When Amo didn't come before, Fat Tangerine only did an examination because of "limited conditions". Now that Amo is here, he can naturally command Amo to do some "tricks" in the courtyard outside the dormitory, so as not to be knocked on the door.

"Is this necessary?" Mo carried a portable digging tool in one hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the other.

"Yes...... What if the other party can't figure it out and rushes in in the middle of the night? Fat Orange said.

This dormitory is a standard building of the school, and it is a little away from the dormitory next door, so it is not too difficult for the other party to break into the dormitory in the middle of the night.

"Then you don't want to plant so many bombs in the garden!" Amo said.

"It's better to prevent it than to prevent it...... In addition to bombs, I also make traps! Fat Orange instructed Lily to continue digging the pit, and the wolf's claws were still very sharp.

"How do you have so many things?" Ah Mo looked at the things that Fat Tang took out and felt more and more cold sweat on his head, the equipment he took out from the space equipment could fight a small assault battle.

"When I was at the base, I fished it from the logistics department." Fat Orange said nonchalantly.

"But...... When we came out...... It's for a vacation, right? "A certain little werewolf suddenly felt confused.

"Hmm...... I just took it and was too lazy to take care of it! Fat Tangerine took out another set of signal shielding system, and waved his claws to instruct Amo to go to the courtyard wall to wiring.

Anyway, he only has cat's paws and no hands, and this kind of delicate work that needs to climb up and down makes the little werewolf hard.