Wang Ping didn't have to wait long before a policeman appeared outside the iron gate of the detention room with Gu Lang.
Seeing a badger squatting in the corner of the concrete wall with its paws holding its little hairy legs like an autistic person, Gu Laosan felt distressed, but the policeman who accompanied him was surprised.
Isn't this thing in a cage? Who is so brave to let it out
"Boss! I'm here to pick you up!"
Gu Laosan squatted at the door, then turned around and asked the policeman to open the door. However, before the policeman could find the key, a furry figure heard the sound and approached by himself, and crawled out through the grille on the door.
He looked into the corridor and saw that only Gu Lao San was there, and there was no sign of Wang An. Wang Ping then drooped his face again, pushed the snacks that Gu Lang handed over to him aside, and climbed onto his shoulders to sit down, looking a little worried.
"Boss, what's wrong with you?"
Gu Lang frowned as he looked at Wang Ping, who was a little different from the usual badger. Seeing that he even refused snacks, he suddenly became a little uneasy. Could this guy have been scared after going to the police station
"Hey? Did you hit him?"
Without waiting to go out, Gu Laosan started questioning the policeman, and his words were very impolite.
The policeman is not in the service industry, so he won't give people bad habits. Hearing this, he just raised his eyelids, pointed to the corridor with a stern face and said, "You can go now!"
"I'm asking you, did you hit him? I have the right to know, right?"
Gu Laosan was about to ask, but he saw the other party's face turned cold and said seriously: "No! It can't talk, there's no need to fight with it! I warn you, don't make trouble in the police station! Otherwise, I can sue you for obstruction of public service!"
"Gu Lang?"
At the end of the corridor, a young man who was a stranger to Wang Ping suddenly ran over. Seeing that Gu Lang seemed to be about to argue with the policeman, he hurriedly pulled his arm and walked out, while turning around to apologize to the policeman.
When they turned around the corridor, they whispered, "This is not our home ground, let's leave first!"
"Humph, if I knew they abused the boss, I would definitely sue them!"
Gu Laosan was still indignant, but he walked out obediently, obviously agreeing with Su Ge's words.
Wang Ping, who was sitting on the shoulder of a salted fish, looked at the young man curiously. Coincidentally, the other party also looked over. After looking at each other, he smiled and greeted him.
"Hello, little one, you are so cute!"
"Cute mud uncle!"
Wang Ping pulled the corner of his mouth with a dark, furry face, raised his paw to hit him back with the middle claw, then lowered his head again.
Su Ge's smile froze on his face, and he secretly wondered if the gesture he just made was the one used internationally. Then he heard Gu Lang sigh suddenly and said with concern: "Boss, there is something wrong. You didn't get beaten for talking like that. This is unscientific!"
Su Ge looked at him in astonishment, somewhat confused.
You are the one who is wrong, aren't you? You were clearly praising it, why did you get beaten
In Siberia, there is a small town called Stobi on the Lena River. While spring has already arrived in most parts of the northern hemisphere, it is still shrouded in severe cold and snow.
The streets were empty in the early morning. The occasional pedestrians walked hurriedly, wrapped themselves tightly, and few people stayed outdoors.
If the cold wind in northern China in winter is a slap from a stepmother, then the stepmother in Siberia is holding a knife, and every blow is a stab in the face.
Under such harsh climate conditions, there should be few people living here, but the population of the small town of Stobi is not small. The vast land contains rich mineral resources, which attracts people to mine. The sturgeons and salmon in the Lena River also make life here not so difficult.
Of course, everything has its pros and cons. For example, under the cover of such harsh climatic conditions, this place has become an ideal shelter for those who cannot stand in the light.
In the center of town, only 200 meters away from the post office, there is a single-family manor, with neatly stacked wood in the yard. The lights in the living room facing the main door are on, and the fireplace on the west side is burning brightly, making the room warm as spring.
There were two rows of sofas in front of the fireplace, and two men were sitting opposite each other, discussing something in a low voice. One of them was Luo Tu who had left South America, and the bearded man sitting opposite him was naturally Luke.
"He wants to break away from the old man and work with me?"
Luke had a cigar in his hand. After taking a puff, he leaned back on the sofa and blew out a lazy smoke ring, which just blocked his expression and made it impossible to guess the meaning of his words.
Luo Tu nodded and sneered proudly: "For someone like him who doesn't do anything without profit, he naturally knows who will benefit more from working with him!"
"how?"
Luke seemed a little disappointed. He glanced at Luo Tu and frowned, "Do you believe it?"
Luo Tu's expression froze, and the smile on his face disappeared. He felt a little uneasy in his heart. He frowned and thought for a while, then asked cautiously, "Does he have other plans?"
"Rotu,"
Luke sat up straight, moved closer to his face, and breathed heavily with the smell of secondhand smoke on Luo Tu's face, and said gently: "You will be the one who coordinates the overall situation in the future, and you can't look at things too one-sidedly. Robert is just a small figure, so what if he has two minds or not? Don't stare at him, look at who is behind him!"
"You mean... Boss?"
Luo Tu showed a look of realization, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, as if lamenting that he had become stupider after returning.
"Hehe, it's not just him!"
Luke leaned back and said with contempt, "If he really wants to work for me, then he will be more useful if he stays with the old man! He asked to see me at this time just to find out my whereabouts! He may have the old man's instructions, or Interpol or some other force behind him. There are many people who want me dead!"
"I understand. I'll send someone to kill him!" Luo Tu looked fierce.
"You still don't understand!"
Luke shook his head in amusement, pointed at Luo Tu and cursed: "How come you become so stupid after coming back to me! Use your brain! What if he really wants to join me? Wouldn't you ruin my reputation by doing this
Promise him first, then give him a fake address, and send a random subordinate to meet him. Then it will be clear who is following him, right? "
"hehe… "
Luo Tu also laughed and touched his head, seeming a little shy. Perhaps only he knew whether he was really confused or pretending to be confused.
"Hey! Come over for breakfast!"
In an open compartment on the east side, Ivan, with a full beard and wearing a cartoon apron, came out with a cigarette in his mouth and shouted. The two of them stood up at the same time and walked towards the restaurant. After a while, Luke's silent curse was heard.
"Fuck, Ivan you bastard, I want fried eggs and milk for breakfast, not whiskey and sashimi!"
"This is Russia, you have to get used to this way of eating!" a rough voice shouted plausibly.
"I'm used to your whole family! Fuck you! Fuck Yao Maze! Luo Tu, go find a nanny tomorrow... No, you go later!... No! You go now!"