"This is what happened... My husband and I just wanted to see what kind of character that girl had, but we didn't expect this to happen. Uncle police, is this illegal?"
Father Gu sat in a small room of less than 3 square meters, handcuffed, facing the glaring light opposite, and spoke weakly.
The young policeman who was sitting at the opposite table and taking notes rubbed his brows, helped Sanguan up, and waved his hand with a wry smile, saying, "Uncle, I call you uncle! You are so old now, can you please stop calling me police uncle?"
“Uh… this isn’t it, this isn’t to show respect…” Dad Gu put on an apologetic smile, with swollen eye sockets and nostrils blocked with paper balls, looking so wretched no matter how you looked at him.
"well… "
The policeman shook his head and smiled bitterly, speechless for a while. In fact, it is easy to identify a "newbie" like Gu Dad. Although what he just said was nonsense, he has already believed most of it in terms of attitude. However, we still have to wait for Gu Mom's transcript and provide their marriage certificate.
However, after waiting for a long time, the colleague who was taking the statements of Gu Ma and Wang An came in and told them a piece of news that shocked both of them.
"What? Those two left after taking the statement? Ms. Sheng insisted that she didn't know him?" The policeman who was in charge of "interrogating" Gu's father opened his mouth wide, and at the same time, he felt that he had been fooled. He turned around and slammed the table and said angrily: "You look honest, but why are you talking nonsense? Tell the truth about your crime!"
"I..." Dad Gu looked like he wanted to cry but couldn't: "Uncle police, everything I said is true!"
"Don't call me uncle!"
Outside the police station, Gu Ma happily held Wang An's hand and said with a smile: "This time it's all thanks to you, girl. My ID, cell phone and cash are all in my bag. If I lose them, I can't even go home."
"Auntie, you can just call me Wang An." Wang An waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "It's just a small favor, you don't have to be so polite! By the way, you haven't eaten yet, right? Let's go! Old... I'll treat you to some food, to calm you down!"
"Hey~ How can I let you spend money! Auntie is treating us today, let's go have a big meal!" Aunt Gu happily pulled Wang An over and walked out, completely forgetting that her husband was still in the interrogation room crying and shouting that he was wronged.
In Saudi Arabia, the morning sunlight shines through the gaps in the wooden planks of the boardwalk, casting streaks of light on the rocks.
A rhythmic "dong dong" sound came from under the plank road, as if something was hitting the round wooden piles supporting the plank road.
A badger was lying on the reef, its little ears trembling, its long eyebrows slowly wrinkled together, its furry face quivering, full of impatience.
This feeling is like when it's the weekend and you can sleep in, but the alarm clock still rings on time and you have to get up to turn it off, which makes you... Badger upset.
"What the hell, are you going to knock my ass? Are you going to let the badger sleep?"
After covering his ears with his paws for a long time, the sound still kept drilling into his ears. Wang Ping immediately turned over and sat up, looking outside angrily.
The sun was shining brightly, and the golden sea surface came into view. As the sea breeze blew, his mind gradually recovered. Wang Ping then remembered that he was sleeping on the street, not in his own bed.
However, as the knocking sound continued and became more and more rapid, the badger's sleepy eyes drooped, and then its little furry mouth opened wide in an instant.
Less than a meter below him, a dishevelled figure leaned against the slope of the plank road pile and the reef, swaying with the waves. At this moment, he was staring at a badger, while constantly banging his head against the pile next to him. Those familiar forehead wrinkles and big bags under his eyes, who else could it be but Old Han
"What the hell? Old Han, you don't have shit?"
Wang Ping was stunned for at least ten seconds before he slid down the reef and slapped Han Daxia's face, which was whitened by the sea water, to express his joy.
"It's great that you're not dead. I don't have to live on the streets anymore!"
"Pa!" Another slap.
"You are so lucky. Don't you know that when the plane exploded, I thought you were turned into ashes!"
"Pa!" Another slap.
"Hmm~goose#kao￥%#￥…"
After being slapped by a badger, Han Daxia's face turned black with anger. His eyes were wide open, and his mouth was stuffed with something, a sock or something else, which was so big that he couldn't vomit. He was also wearing a soft, deflated swimming ring, which had lost all the air and was wrapped around his body like a rubber band.
"Ouch, I'm so excited. Sorry!"
Wang Ping first scratched the back of his head, then stepped on the stone and stretched out his claws to fish out something from someone's mouth. Han Daxia also cooperated by stretching his head as hard as he could, opening his mouth wide, and staring at the badger's claws with his eyes almost cross-eyed.
He hooked the black mass in someone's mouth and pulled it out. Seeing that Lao Han's eyes were about to pop out, the more he pulled, the more black mass came out.
"Oh my god... you should stop pretending..."
A badger opened his mouth slightly, staring blankly at the thing that was being pulled out, and then he began to hold back his laughter. The part that was pulled out could already be seen in shape, but it was a black one-piece swimsuit. I don't know what Lao Han had experienced, to have such a big thing stuffed into his mouth.
"Pooh! Cough cough... cough cough..."
As the last shoulder strap was spit out of his mouth, Hero Han coughed violently and spat several times. Then he greedily breathed in the salty and humid air with a look of relief on his face.
Wang Ping poked him, and Badger Face looked puzzled, then raised his paw and pointed in the direction of the sea.
He watched with his own eyes last night as the plane exploded just after it flew over the sea. Logically, someone on the plane should have died. But now it seems that Han Daxia didn't lose any hair except for his embarrassed look.
Han Daxia only glanced in the direction he pointed, and then suddenly became furious. He stood up straight and raised his head, cursing towards the sea: "Fuck you..."
Just as he started to curse, he suddenly remembered that he had only met a certain woman once last night, and they had only met temporarily to save the hostages, and he didn't even know her name. So he became even angrier, and tremblingly cursed: "You bitch! Bitch! Scum! Just wait, I, Han Xiaojie, swear not to be a human being if I don't catch you! Ah ah!"
“Ah~”
Wang Ping subconsciously stepped back to avoid the saliva that kept spurting out of someone, his face full of curiosity.
It seemed that Han Daxia was very angry. He even yelled out his real name and kept swearing. But the more he did this, the more Wang Ping became curious about what happened when the plane exploded last night. Since Han Daxia was not dead, it was estimated that Yuan Xiaoxiao was also fine.
I have to say that this escape was played beautifully. If he hadn't met Master Han, he would still be in the dark and know nothing.
"Alright, alright, stop scolding me and tell me what's going on!"
Seeing that Old Han was still playing around, Wang Ping couldn't hold it in any longer and slapped him again.
"I..." Han Daxia's shouting stopped abruptly, but looking at the badger's curious little furry face and the little stars in its eyes, he opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, his face turned red.
When someone thought about what happened last night, he felt that he had lost all face. When he was scolding someone just now, he was actually scolding himself.
I was kicked off the plane and thrown into the sea. I was forced to drink a lot of seawater by the neck, and then I was knocked unconscious and put on a swimming ring, and washed back to the shore like garbage. A whole set of swimsuits was stuffed into my mouth, and it was a women's swimsuit. If I hadn't happened to meet a badger, given the secrecy of the plank road above my head, I'm afraid no one would have known if I starved to death here.
"If my guess is correct, those hostages on the rooftop last night were not actually dead, right?" Hero Han was silent for a long time, but asked Wang Ping a question first.
Seeing the badger nod, Han Daxia suddenly realized and frowned at Wang Ping: "Who was that woman last night?"
"Well… "
Wang Ping scratched his head and looked at Han Daxia with a tangled face. It's not that he didn't want to say it, and he didn't have the intention to protect Yuan Xiaoxiao at all, but...
"How many dishes have you eaten? Are you so drunk? Can you understand badger language? Even if you can, I can't speak it!"