"Boss! Boss, are you in there?"
The bright light from the cell phone camera illuminated the dark frame of the car. Behind the light was Gu Lang's anxious face.
The dirty frame was still on the trailer. If it wasn't for the fact that the car owner was still lying dead in the hospital, this scrapped piece of junk would have been thrown into the scrapyard.
Han Daxia and Wang An stood on the other side, also climbing over the car body to search. The two policemen on duty at the police station stood beside them, hugging their shoulders and looking at the three people as if they were idiots.
As soon as the car was towed back, it was searched inside and out without Han's knowledge. Apart from some blood stains on the steering wheel, not even a relatively intact hair was found.
The three men searched again and again, even wanting to take the frame apart, but they still couldn't find the badger, nor did they find any object that looked like a badger.
Two hours later, when the moon was at its highest point in the sky and the lights in the city became brighter, the three people stood by the trailer, but they only felt that the moonlight was like frost, which made people feel cold in their hearts.
Wang An was already thinking about whether to help or mediate when Gu Lang and Old Han started fighting. Han Daxia was squatting on the ground in annoyance, grabbing his hair and thinking about where else he might have been overlooked. At this moment, a whistling sound suddenly came from the pocket of a salted fish.
Under the strange gazes of the two, Gu Lang, who had originally had a gloomy face, took out his mobile phone in a daze, and his expression became embarrassed.
"Damn, who changed my cell phone ringtone..."
A strange local number was displayed on the screen. Gu Lang muttered as he answered the number, but before he could put it to his ear, Han Daxia reminded him.
"Turn on speakerphone!"
A salted fish frowned and looked at him, but still turned on the hands-free. Then, the three people who subconsciously moved closer heard a slapping sound on the phone, and the aggrieved whimpering of Wolf Xiaosi gradually faded away.
“Oooooh!”
Just after a moment of silence, a sudden roar startled the three of them. Old Han almost sat on the ground, and Gu Lang almost threw his phone away. But then the three of them breathed a sigh of relief. Although the roar was unpleasant, it sounded like heavenly music to their ears at this moment.
Gu Laosan's expression, which had been gloomy all night, finally began to relax. He put on his familiar flattering smile and shouted into the phone, "Haha, Boss? Where are you? Are you okay?"
“Ka-la!”
There was a sound of a phone being dropped, and then the phone was hung up. His arrogant style was very badger-like.
In the hotel room, Wang Ping, who had been "running naked" to dry his hair after taking a shower, jumped off the desk where the room phone was placed, rolling his eyes.
"Mdzz! I called from the room phone and asked where I was! How stupid!"
"Woof woof, woof woof!"
Wolf Xiao Si was hiding at the door of Gu Lao San's bedroom with the TV remote in his mouth. He glanced at a badger with squinted eyes and the roar in his throat revealed his dissatisfaction.
Just now, this guy was making a fuss about wanting to watch TV. Wang Ping really didn't know how to explain to a wolf that he couldn't watch TV without electricity, so he just beat him up. Didn't the Internet say that if a child doesn't listen, just beat him up. If he still doesn't listen, beat him up again.
However, Wolf Xiaosi did remind him that Gu Xianyu and Wang An just left the hungry "child" alone and didn't know where they went. They didn't come back so late, so he simply called Gu Laosan to urge him.
Wang Ping never thought that the two men might have gone out to look for him. In his opinion, as an adult... Badger, there was no need for him to let his family know his whereabouts at any time. It was just that he came back late, not that he would stay out all night. How could he, such a big badger, get lost
Seeing that a certain wolf had not given up the idea of watching TV, a certain badger who was about to walk around the coffee table and look for a midnight snack in the refrigerator stopped, turned around and faced Wolf Xiaosi, raising his paw as if to slap him.
"You want to curse again? Do you want to be beaten again?"
The moonlight mixed with the street lights outside the hotel shone through the window, casting the badger's shadow all over the place, which looked particularly terrifying in the eyes of Wolf Xiaosi.
"Bang!"
The wolf turned and hid in Gu Lang's bedroom, closing the door. Then, a roar of dissatisfaction could be heard faintly. It was like a naughty child who had been beaten and hid in the room crying and cursing.
Wang Ping was also puzzled. Wolf Xiaosi looked such a well-behaved "dog" when he was at home, but why was he so noisy after coming out
The badger felt an itch on his belly, so he scratched it subconsciously. Then he stopped when he felt a different sensation.
His belly was covered with a piece of gauze soaked in medicine, and the outside was stuck with medical tape. Some of it had fallen off his fur, but was stubbornly pushed back. If other people who were also shot knew that this was how he treated his wounds, they would cry in the toilet.
No one knows why, but Wang Ping's belly seems to have a special affinity with bullets. When he was a human, he was shot in the belly. He never expected that he would be shot in the belly again after becoming a badger.
He wanted to treat it better, at least with some stitches. But with his current "skills", he was lucky to be able to cover it. Besides, if he had stitches, he would have to get an injection and shave. He didn't want to do either of these two things.
The hair on the forehead has not grown yet, and you can still see the "patch" on the shaved back. If another piece of the belly is shaved, it will almost become a "patchwork" badger.
He pulled out a bag of Queensland fruit from the refrigerator, and was too lazy to close the refrigerator door, leaving it open. The badger tried the fur on his body, and when he felt that it was almost dry, he walked to the bedroom. He also had a change of clothes in his small backpack, and when he put on the clothes, it would just cover the gauze on his belly, and no one would notice.
At West Perth Hospital, two blocks west of the Mirabuka Police Station, Yuan Xiaoxiao, who was in the intensive care unit, reached for her waist the moment she opened her eyes. However, she felt nothing but a knife, not even her pants.
"I held a piece of grass, and I was indescribable?"
This was Yuan Xiaoxiao’s first thought.
The most solid memory in my mind was still in John Forest. It was logical for a woman who had fainted to be taken away in a desolate place. However, as my mind returned, the scene of her being taken away by the police finally came to my mind. At the same time, the pain in my thighs and arms followed.
Subconsciously, he raised his hand to touch his right arm, and heard a "click" sound, and his arm stopped in front of him. With the light from the corridor and the window, he saw a pair of silver handcuffs on his wrist.
"Depend on…"
Yuan Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, without any unnecessary movements, and with a shake of her left hand, the handcuffs were thrown out and fell on the bed.
I touched my right arm and found that the whole arm was covered with plaster. At the same time, I also felt another pair of handcuffs outside the plaster.
After a slight noise, the handcuffs on the right side fell to the side of the bed. Yuan Xiaoxiao lifted the quilt and saw a thick layer of bandages wrapped around her thighs. In addition, her stomach and shoulders were also wrapped in bandages, like a mummy. No wonder the nurse didn't put clothes on her. In her condition, she had to take them off every time she changed the dressings, and it would be troublesome to put them on.
After searching the ward for a while and not finding her clothes, Yuan Xiaoxiao took the hospital gown prepared for her from the bedside table. Just as she was about to put it on, the door was pushed open.
Han Da Xia, with a swollen face and a piece of gauze on his nose, walked in with a bag in his hand. When he looked up, he saw the naked Yuan Xiaoxiao staring at him. He was stunned on the spot.
"Look at your sister, get out!"
A delicate shout was heard, and someone swallowed his saliva and turned away silently. He didn't even dare to ask who had undone her handcuffs.
However, less than two minutes later, Yuan Xiaoxiao's voice was heard in the room. Old Han pushed the door open again, but the bed in front of him was empty.
Outside the open window opposite, someone was scratching the edge of the window frame with his remaining arm, shouting and cursing.
"Who is the stupid guy next door? He tied a tree to the street light. I thought this was the first floor!"