People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown

Ling An felt like his ears were being punched by the wall.

What ancient god's whisper is this?

He remembered Sanhua asking him if he could speak last night.

He was just making a little joke.

Is it necessary to hold such a grudge?

The angry Ling An bid farewell to Chi Xia and went to the border alone.

It seems that he must teach Sanhua a lesson.

At the gate of the border, the guard stopped him: "The border is an important place, outsiders..."

The guard glanced at Ling An and changed his tone, saying, "No strangers, cats, etc. are allowed to enter."

Ling An silently pushed the gourd in front of him.

The guard took the gourd and checked it, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"I'm afraid this level of authority is only below that of Ling Yin and the Drifter."

He immediately stood still and said solemnly, "It turns out to be the newly promoted Ling An patrol officer. Please come in!"

Ling An walked into the border court in a grand manner.

In the reception room, he saw Sanhua alone.

In Sanhua's eyes, the ferocious aura of the residual elephant was overwhelming.

She was startled at first, then immediately reacted: "Ling An? Why are you here?"

Ling An jumped onto the table without saying a word.

But his vertical pupils were fixed on Sanhua.

Sanhua said with a guilty conscience: "Although you are already a patrol officer, it is better for you not to come to the important border areas..."

Ling An remained calm, tapped the gourd with his claws, and it made a sound:

"Save me, save me!"

Sanhua was stunned, and immediately realized the purpose of Ling An coming to see her.

She looked up and didn't look at Ling An, as if he could hear her inner thoughts at the moment:

This ceiling is really a ceiling.

Ling An didn't care: "Save me, save me!"

Sanhua whispered, "I specially asked the research institute to make this. It took a lot of effort..."

"Save me, save me!"

"By the way, as a guard, I haven't done a good patrol today..."

"Save me, save me!"

Sanhua stood up and walked quickly.

Ling An followed closely behind: "Save me, save me!"

He followed Sanhua down the corridor, his paws never stopping pressing.

The whole side courtyard was filled with the noise made by the gourd.

At the door, the guard looked inside curiously.

The border seems a little unusual today.

"Lord Sanhua, are you the one speaking?" he asked.

The guard's voice was the final straw that broke Sanhua's back.

She waved her hands weakly: "Nothing."

Then he looked at Ling An, who had been silent but noisy:

"Okay, you win. I'll replace a new batch of audio for you. Are you satisfied now?"

Ling An didn't move.

Now they want to get rid of him and treat him as a beggar.

Speaking of the last time on the street, Sanhua’s embrace was awkward and cold.

But it has a unique charm.

He pressed the gourd: "My turn!"

Sanhua stared at him blankly and murmured, "What round?"

Then Ling An was seen standing on tiptoe with his arms open.

"Impossible!" She shook her head repeatedly and refused sternly.

She never wanted to have such an experience a second time.

Ling An smiled evilly in his heart, this is not up to you.

He manipulated the gourd to make noise again: "Save me, save me!"

Sanhua's steps became more hurried.

She wanted to cry but had no tears. Who would save her now?

If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have been so naughty.

The noise that filled the side courtyard finally stopped after half an hour.

Sanhua leaned against the wall with lifeless eyes.

Ling An followed her closely.

hum.

There is nothing Ling An cannot do that he wants to do.

Of course, he dared to be so arrogant because he knew that Sanhua was a person who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside.

Seeing that it was almost time, Ling An leaped forward.

He jumped into Sanhua's arms without any courtesy.

The little flying cat is coming!

The next second—

"Big Red Lotus!!!"

Ling An flew backwards along the corridor and fell at the door.

"Patrol Captain Ling An, what are you doing?" The guard looked at Ling An in confusion and glanced secretly towards the side courtyard.

A biting chill rushed out from the side courtyard.

Ling An stood up awkwardly and pretended to brush off the dust on his body.

What to look at.

There’s that wall-climbing activity going on recently.

Couldn't he practice it beforehand?

Sanhua is really something.

If it doesn't work, then it doesn't work. As for the big one,

Fortunately, he is in good health.

Otherwise, I might have to lie in bed for half a month.

He untied the miniature gourd, pushed it in front of the guard, and pointed inside.

The guard immediately understood what he meant and said in a serious tone, "Don't worry, I will definitely hand it over to Lord Sanhua."

Only then did Ling An leave the border with satisfaction.

Satisfied.

I have to say, although Sanhua is a little slow in some aspects, her efficiency is really fast.

Before noon, the newly modified micro hoist terminal was delivered to Ling An.

The new Hulu is otherwise identical to the previous one, save for a revamped audio system.

Of course, the new audio also took into account a lot of Ling An’s opinions.

There are now a lot of audios in this gourd, covering various communication audios in daily life and combat.

This time we can finally communicate normally.

As for relying on the gourd as a cover and speaking with his real voice, Ling An had also thought about it.

But since he has transformed into a cat, he has to open his mouth if he wants to speak normally.

You wouldn't practice ventriloquism just for such a trivial thing.

It is not certain whether it will succeed. By the way, can cats speak ventriloquism?

The gourd transformation was successful, and Ling An now had a reliable external vocal organ.

It's this tone, why does it sound a bit like that of men, women, young and old?

Is Jinzhou's machine recording so special?

Ling An was fiddling with the terminal, and now he has become an official patrol lieutenant!

I believe that it won’t be long before his name will spread throughout Jinzhou City.

In fact, Ling An still underestimated himself.

His name had already spread inside and outside Jinzhou City as early as the moment he defeated Jingming in the training camp and became a patrol officer.

After all, a cat serving as a patrol officer is really intriguing.

If he could see the headlines of this state now, I believe he would be shocked and speechless.

The headlines were full of speculation about his current identity.

Ling An was walking on the road, and heard whispers in his ears.

There is a secret!

Ling An's eyes lit up.

Looking up, I saw two passers-by sitting on a bench and chatting.

Regarding eavesdropping on other people's secrets, Ling An said that no normal person would do that.

It's really shameless.

So, as it should be, he squatted behind the bench and pricked up his ears.

What to look at?

He is not a human being.

"Hey, have you seen today's headlines?" one person asked.

"Of course, you are talking about the cat patrol officer," another person responded.

"That's right, that's right. What we are saying is that things are really going to change in Jinzhou. They actually let a cat serve as a patrol officer. You say it can catch mice, but it can serve as a patrol officer? I don't understand."

"Oh, don't you see that everyone is speculating now? In my opinion, it's definitely not that simple!"

"tell me the story?"

"The most popular guess right now is that this cat is no ordinary cat!"

"What's ordinary and unusual about cats?"

"Listen to me." The passerby's voice gradually became softer, "It is said that this cat is very likely a pet raised by Master Jinxi, and he has arranged an identity for it!"