Ke-style law enforcement officers

Chapter 902 The Lost Cat

“I have a question I’d like to ask if I may. Five minutes ago, one of our young trainees sharpened his claws on your carpet and was then asked to leave by Ms. Emma. I was wondering if it would be possible for that trainee to come back inside. This is his first time traveling so far, and the city is too big for him. I’m worried he might get lost.”

Hakimed made this request to Milo with a slightly apologetic expression.

"You asked him to leave?" Milo narrowed his eyes. "You mean, you grabbed him by the scruff of his neck and threw him out, right?"

He knew Emma too well; the verb "please" was clearly not part of her hospitality.

"Yes, that's roughly the idea." Hakimed awkwardly raised his hand to adjust the black-rimmed glasses on his face.

Milo stepped outside and glanced at both sides of the street:
"I didn't see any other cats outside when I came."

Hakimed said earnestly, "It's a dream cat from another waking world. I brought it here specifically to help with my research on the Abyss and dream entry."

"What's your name?" Milo asked.

Hakimed replied, "UAI."

Milo: "..."

"You people...you cats have really good names."

...

……

Then, at midnight, many cats appeared on the streets of this great, gloomy city created by the dream weavers.

They were all wearing boots on all four feet, trench coats or jackets, and top hats.

Her light and elegant figure moved swiftly through the streets and alleys and above the walls and eaves.

They called out to their lost companion:

“uai——~”

“uai————

“uiiaiiuiiiaii…”

……

...

The Valrocan family.

Second floor corridor.

Emma crossed her arms and leaned against the railing, a cold expression slowly rising on her face. She spoke to Milo in a questioning tone:
"Using the Eye of Thinking to help you find a lost cat? That's your brilliant idea?"

"Although it may sound a bit like child's play, it is, after all, a dream cat. I mean, it is, after all, here to help on the orders of the Lord of Usa City."

Milo wasn't intimidated by Emma's deadpan expression at all. He skillfully and gently smoothed the strands of hair that were pressing down on her eyebrows.

"You're helping me take down our carpets, right?" Emma still didn't give Milo a friendly look.

“Don’t worry, I’ve sent them all away. The carpets in the house are perfectly safe,” Milo said.

Emma quietly pushed the door open a crack, peeked inside, then gave Milo an unquestionable look and said in a low voice, "Daisy went to bed two hours ago. If you want to mess around, you can do it tomorrow. Go kiss her."

"okay."

Milo tiptoed into the room, kissed the dirty, scarred little forehead, and then tiptoed out again.

Little Daisy was hugging a pillow bigger than herself. Her thin body was buried in the blankets, making the bed seem very large.

The wounds, bloodstains, and filth etched on her body by the frozen time can never be erased.

At this moment, her face was still wrapped with strips of cloth, just to cover the ferocity in her eye sockets.

Even when asleep, they cannot fully relax; their brows are always slightly furrowed.

……

Every time Milo sees her like this, the urge to kill Raven resurfaces in his mind.

Every single time.

...

"I have something to talk to you about."

After leaving the room, Emma beckoned Milo upstairs to talk. Milo smirked and asked, "Should I wear my enforcer's hat too?"

Emma, ​​however, showed no sign of joking and said seriously, "I want to talk about the Old God, the Lord of Flames."

Upon hearing this, Milo's playful expression vanished, and he became slightly more serious.

Emma turned and went up the stairs, leaving behind the words, "And bring up my notebook that I left on the windowsill."

"I bet you've already written your plans in here, haven't you?" Milo said casually, picking up the notebook, which was thicker than a pillow, from the windowsill.

Emma's voice drifted from the top of the stairs:
"Since He dares to set His sights on Nanwei City, I'll gouge His eyes out..."

Milo shrugged, subconsciously thinking, "At least this time we didn't blow up their whole family."

The next second, Emma's second half of her sentence came from above the stairs:

"...and blow up their whole family."

……

...

Just like always.

Late at night, the siblings of the Valrocan family were engrossed in their study, discussing matters that could be described as wicked.

This scene is strikingly similar to one from years ago, when the two were discussing how to deal with the Sherman family. Now, the victims have been upgraded to the Kadas pantheon of the Dream Realm.

Time seems to have changed many things, yet it also seems that nothing has changed.

...

……

“uai——”

“aiu——”

"Where did you go, uai—"

"Come back quickly, we saved half of the can of food Ms. Emma sent for you, uai..."

"Actually, I've already eaten the other half of the can." (A cat whispered.)
"Smack—" (It got punched by a meowing fist)

The cat squad from the Usa Abyss Research Association spent the entire night yelling "uai," "aiu," and "iua" all over the cool, damp streets of Nanwei City...

Fortunately, a gluttonous fear-devourer lives in this city; otherwise, the strangely dressed cats and their constant noise throughout the night would have been enough to make many Nanwei people lose half their sanity in their sleep.

The truth is, when members of the cat squad, scattered throughout the city, occasionally encounter a drunkard sleeping while hugging a pillar on the roadside, they will very politely inquire about his whereabouts:

"Have you ever seen a tabby cat that's about this tall, has such a big face, and such short legs walk by?"

The drunkard didn't seem frightened; he just vaguely pointed in a direction and continued kissing the pillar.

...

……

at the same time.

In the largest suite of the pleasure house complex.

Yan sat on the windowsill, reeking of alcohol, his eyes glazed over, making small talk with a furry ball next to him.

"Uh... so how old are you?"

“uia”.

"Two years old? Does a two-year-old cat count as an adult...? Do your family members know you're coming to the pleasure house?"

“uiia”.

"But this place only offers services for humans, not cats yet. Maybe I should suggest it to the old lady from the Sherman family, hmm..."

“aiuiiaii?”

"What? You're still a virgin? Don't worry, there aren't many dogs in Nanwei City, but cats are everywhere, especially those noble ladies who love to carry around a little female cat. I'll take you to the opera house tomorrow, you can pick whichever you like."

“uiiaiiuiiiaii!”

(Human and cat clink glasses)
(End of this chapter)