It's a new day, the sun is rising, and a small figure in a blue vest appears again on the roof of a hotel.
The soft and fluffy white fur floated in the wind, exuding the scent of Clairol shampoo. The vest and T-shirt also exuded the fragrance of laundry detergent, which made the badger squint his eyes in intoxication, but then frowned.
"Emm... Why does it smell so bad? Did you not rinse it clean?"
In the square in front of the building, a supply truck was unloading, and boxes of medicines and equipment were piled up into a small mountain. As time went by, aid from various countries continued to arrive. The facilities of the medical clinic became more and more complete, but the number of animals was decreasing.
Except for Eiffel, who is in a plaster cast waiting for his bones to recover, most of the animals have recovered and been released into the wild. This means that the evacuation date of the CWCA rescue team is approaching.
There is no sadness of parting. A certain badger claimed that he was not familiar with this group of animals. However, Gu Lang will not return to China with the rescue team this time, but will go directly to Australia from here. This is also in line with Wang Ping's wishes, and he secretly thought that a certain salted fish was on the right track.
Because Wang An was involved in this trip to Australia, Badger had to follow him throughout the trip. But if he returned to China first and then set off, he would have to stay in the quarantine area for two weeks, which was simply torture for him.
It would be great if we could reduce one quarantine at this moment.
However, Wang Ping really misunderstood Gu Laosan this time. The reason why he did not return to China and went directly to Australia was not only to save the quarantine of a certain badger, but most importantly, Gu Laosan was afraid of being beaten if he returned.
A certain salted fish came to Kenya this time but ran away from home. He knew with his heels that he would be punished by his grandmother when he returned. It was fine for a certain badger to be caught and spanked by his grandmother, but it was too humiliating for him, an adult, to be spanked by his grandmother with a ruler.
But going directly to Australia is different.
Because they were there to help Wang An advertise, neither Gu Ma nor grandma could say anything. When Wang An returned from Australia, he would become a shield for some salted fish, and grandma would not want to teach him a lesson for this matter. And after so much time, grandma might have forgotten about it.
When I returned to the room, Gu Laosan was still asleep as usual, but Old Han, who came back with me, got up early and was fiddling with his mobile phone in the living room. When he saw Badger coming back, he greeted him enthusiastically.
Fortunately, all the people living on this floor were doctors, so they didn't have to show up with pig heads the next day. But it was inevitable that they looked haggard. In three days, Old Han's face swelled up twice in a row, and the skin was loose, like a down-and-out gangster entering middle age.
Old Han had suffered a setback for no apparent reason and was planning to return home. However, Wang Ping noticed that he seemed to be in a different spirit than yesterday.
Yesterday, when Han Daxia learned that Yuan Xiaoxiao was really dead, he was a bit discouraged and tired. But now, it seems that he has discovered something interesting, and his eyes are full of eagerness to try.
Picking up a bag of Queensland fruit from the coffee table, Wang Ping did not go to the sofa opposite, but ran to Han Daxia, jumped onto the sofa and stretched his head to look at his mobile phone screen.
These guys with abnormal brain circuits ignored some of the badger's behaviors, which further encouraged his arrogance. At present, most of the time, as long as he is not facing the camera, Wang Ping is too lazy to hide his behavior such as playing with his mobile phone.
Or maybe he was really confident about the badger's animal identity, so Han Daxia didn't react much, and even handed the badger his phone when he saw that the badger was interested. If it was someone else, such as Xianyu, Han Daxia would have put it away and walked away as if nothing had happened, or simply chased him away without any disguise.
The phone showed a text message written in English, but what Wang Ping was most interested in was the photo in the attachment.
A strange blond beauty stood on a plank road by the sea, holding the railing and looking out. Under her blond hair blown by the wind, a necklace made of three wolf teeth sparkled.
"Tsk... Why do I feel like the little bitch did it on purpose?" Wang Ping stroked his chin, somewhat unable to guess what Yuan Xiaoxiao was thinking.
He didn't believe that Yuan Xiaoxiao didn't know that the necklace could easily expose her identity, and he didn't believe that Old Han was so powerful that he could find her whereabouts in just three days. The most likely possibility was that Yuan Xiaoxiao deliberately exposed her whereabouts to attract someone's attention. Maybe it was Old Han, or maybe it was someone else.
"Hmph, this guy is either playing with fire or digging a hole!" Wang Ping quickly defined it and then ignored it.
He said that he would catch her and put her in the bed with Old Han Nuan next time they met, but he didn't say that he would take the initiative to catch her. As long as Yuan Xiaoxiao didn't hang around in front of him, he didn't bother to pay attention to this guy who couldn't distinguish between good and evil.
Both Wang Ping and Old Han were concentrating on the close-up in the photo and didn't notice at all that, at an almost invisible angle at the edge of the lens, there was another girl with a head full of pigtails happily running on the beach.
Let’s go back to one day ago, on the coast of Perth, Australia.
Yuan Xiaoxiao looked at the figures playing on the beach, smiled, glanced slightly to the left, and turned to walk towards the resort hotel behind her. After a while, a man who was leaning on the railing beside the plank road and looking into the distance followed her.
After following her all the way into the hotel and stealing a peek at the room number that Yuan Xiaoxiao entered, the man went down the elevator again and sat in the lounge area in the lobby, pretending to read a newspaper.
However, Yuan Xiaoxiao never came out after entering. It was not until the lights came on that the man left in disgrace under the constant gaze of the front desk.
On the other side of the beach, in a nearly full restaurant, Sama, who had been crazy all afternoon, fiercely broke open the lobster in front of her, eating until her face was greasy. At this time, it was dark in front of her, and a man in a suit and leather shoes stood in front of the table, looking at her with a smile.
Her curly brown hair was neatly combed, her nose was straight, and she wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses in front of her deep green eyes. She held a tray in her hand, bowed slightly, and asked, "Excuse me, miss, can I sit here?"
"Uh..." Sama looked at the messy table, her pretty face slightly reddened, and subconsciously took away a hollowed-out lobster claw. She glanced around and found that the table was indeed full, so she nodded and said, "Okay!"
"Thank you!" The man smiled and pulled out a chair and sat down.
For some reason, Sama suddenly felt a little restrained. He took out a napkin to wipe his greasy face. The big lobster in front of him didn't seem so attractive anymore. He just ate it in small bites.
The man opposite her didn't pay attention to her, but focused on a piece of financial news on his phone. Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he smiled, and each expression was just right, showing his mood at the moment without being offensive.
Someone shifted his gaze from the other person's eyes to his nose, then to his lips, lingered on his Adam's apple for a moment, and then moved down the road. The man's chest muscles seemed to be well-developed, and he could feel the full power through his suit. Unfortunately, he seemed to be born with a small frame, a thin body, and not very tall.
Especially the hand, white, slender, even prettier than the hands of ordinary girls. He looked weak, but for some reason, Sama, who was used to seeing the muscular men in the WAP security team, had a strange liking for him.
He silently put his hands under the table. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but his face suddenly turned red again.
"My name is Jerry~"
At some point, the man suddenly looked over, smiled at Sama and said, "What about you?"