In a ward, Han Daxia watched Yuan Xiaoxiao hang up the phone after describing the whole process, threw the phone back, and asked, "Is the boss really okay?"
Yuan Xiaoxiao shrugged and said, "Although I don't know how he did it, I touched his wound and it only reached the fat layer. Not even a blood vessel was broken."
"Tsk tsk..."
Old Han leaned back in his chair, shook his head with envy and sighed, "What good luck!"
Yuan Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, snorted coldly, leaned against the bed, pulled the quilt over her legs, pointed at the door with her chin and said, "I'm going to rest, why don't you leave?"
"Oh, I'll stay here tonight."
Han Daxia smiled and said in a rather scoundrelly manner: "You are so badly injured, you must have someone to serve you, right?"
"Flattering is useless! I said I won't be your informant, and that means I won't be!"
Yuan Xiaoxiao adjusted the height of the pillow behind her and simply closed her eyes, as if she was really going to sleep.
The ward was quiet for a while, and then Old Han's unhappy voice sounded, as if he was quite puzzled: "… Why? I noticed in Saudi Arabia that although your methods are a bit dark, your bottom line is also very clear, otherwise you would not have saved me and those hostages. But why are you unwilling to be an informant? With this identity, at least you don't have to worry about being arrested by the authorities in the future!"
Yuan Xiaoxiao opened her eyes, suddenly half stood up, looked at Han Daxia seriously and said, "You are wrong! It's not that I don't want to be an informant, I just don't want to be your informant! You are too stupid. If I cooperate with you, I'm afraid I won't even know how I died!"
Han Daxia: …
After standing beside the bed and catching his breath for a long time, Old Han turned around with a dark face, picked up his coat on the back of the chair and walked to the door.
"I'm going downstairs to smoke a cigarette!"
Outside the door, a white policeman in uniform was dozing off on a chair. Han Daxia frowned and woke him up, whispering, "Keep an eye on the person inside! Don't let her out!"
"Yes sir!"
A policeman nodded, and when Han Daxia's background turned around the corridor, he rolled his eyes, hugged his shoulders and fell asleep again.
In the room, when the footsteps of Han Da Xia faded away, Yuan Xiaoxiao, who had originally closed her eyes, suddenly sat up. With her fair little hand, a cigarette rose and fell in front of her body, just in time to be bitten by her two red lips.
“Click~”
A small flame lit up before his eyes, and then a layer of green smoke rose in the ward.
Turning her head to look at the night sky outside the window that reflected the lights of half the city, Yuan Xiaoxiao exhaled a puff of smoke and muttered to herself.
"Soon..."
Downstairs in the hospital, Han Daxia faced the night, and searched from his left pocket to his right pocket, from his coat pocket to his trouser pocket, but he couldn't find his cigarette case and lighter.
The next morning, a team of Interpol from the Australian branch arrived at the hospital. However, no one was interested in Yuan Xiaoxiao, and everyone went straight to Sama's ward.
"Heh, I thought you were going to throw me out to identify the boss behind this."
In Yuan Xiaoxiao's ward, someone joked as he looked at Old Han who was peeling an apple beside the bed.
"Without any substantial evidence, what's the point of accusing someone?" Han Daxia snorted and said sarcastically, "You don't have to test me. I only said that you are my informant, and I didn't tell anyone else about my other identities. But if your lover refuses to keep the secret for you, I can't do anything about it!"
"It seems that you are not that stupid..." Yuan Xiaoxiao raised the corner of her mouth, and when she saw Han had peeled the apple, she reached out to take it, and said with a smile, "Forget about the informant, but if I really have the information you need, I don't mind sharing it with you..."
"Ka~￣3￣|||"
There was a moment of silence in the ward. Hero Han bit the apple with an embarrassed look on his face, looking at the tender white little hand frozen in mid-air, unable to swallow or spit it out.
"Um... Sorry! I'll carve another one for you..."
There is an Italian restaurant next to the yacht club in Hillarys Boat Harbour.
At this moment, in an open-air booth by the sea, two people and a "dog" were staring in amazement at the badger opposite them who was chewing a piece of steak, and their appetite was gone.
After struggling for a long time, Wolf Xiao Si stretched out his head and used his nose to push a plate of goose liver that a salted fish had ordered for him in front of a badger. The badger scooped it up with his little black claws in an instant, and the goose liver disappeared.
Wang An was holding a shrimp that Gu Lang had just peeled for her. She opened her mouth slightly and looked down at the sympathetic wolf Xiao Si, then looked at a badger opposite that looked like a starving ghost reincarnated, and then she handed the shrimp over.
“Swish!”
Before she could let go, only a piece of shrimp tail was left between her fingers.
There were already several empty plates piled up on the table opposite, including but not limited to steak, deviled chicken, Italian sausage, etc.
"Hiccup~"
After sitting down and drinking a sip of mixed vegetable soup, Gu Laosan hadn't eaten anything yet, but he suddenly burped.
“Boss… Boss…” Looking at the half-exposed furry head opposite him, a salted fish said anxiously, “Eat slowly… Don’t overeat, your stomach is still injured!”
The badger opposite paused, then with a "clang", put the empty plate in front of him aside, and raised his paw to scoop up another plate of beef elbow.
Wang Ping probably didn't know what was wrong with him. Ever since he woke up hungry in the morning, his rationality had been turned into shit. His brain was completely replaced by his stomach, and the only thing left in his mind was "eat". Nothing else could be thought of.
He couldn't even wait for the journey from the hotel to the restaurant. If Gu Lao San hadn't called to reserve a seat and asked him to take good care of the badger, he would have almost robbed the restaurant's kitchen. When Gu Lang, Wang An, and Wolf Xiao Si ran here breathlessly, Wang Ping had already ordered all the dishes.
"No, no! If you keep eating like this, your stomach will burst! No more eating!"
Gu Laosan was still worried, so he stood up and tried to grab the plate from the badger. However, when he took it back, the plate was empty, without even a piece of meat.
"Oh my god, what kind of 'mouth speed' is this..."
Gu Xianyu was stunned for two seconds and subconsciously stacked the plate on the pile of plates next to it. Seeing that this guy was still stretching his claws to grab the plate of shrimps in front of Wang An, he could no longer bear it and reached out to grab him by the collar.
“Ah~”
A certain badger was waving its four little paws in the air, staring straight at the plate of shrimps, as if he would never reconcile with anyone if they didn't let him eat.
"Don't move! Let me see your belly... What the hell?"
Gu Lang was not afraid that this guy would hurt him, so he reached out and touched the wound on his belly. However, as soon as his hand touched the wound, his expression froze as if he had seen a ghost.
“Pah~!”
The little black claw slapped someone's hand away and jumped onto the table. He didn't even go back to his seat and just started eating from his plate.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Gu Lang still standing there, Wang An looked down at the guy who looked like a completely different person, then he pulled someone's arm and asked with a frown.
"His... the boss's belly still feels flat..."
Gu Lang looked at Wang An blankly, then looked down at the badger "concentrating on eating", his eyes full of question marks. Could it be that this guy's stomach uses cloud storage? That's quite advanced...