Wang Ping woke up one night and did not see Wang An and Anna. Instead, Su Ge, who had picked him up "from prison" yesterday, came again and brought him a piece of news that left him speechless.
"Return home early? Why?"
Gu Lang didn't even wash his face. He scratched his messy hair and looked at Su Ge sitting on the chair next to the TV cabinet. He asked in confusion: "If we all leave, what will happen to Lao Hei and Ding Yi? Who will take care of them? Besides, our visas still have more than half a month left and haven't expired yet. Why should we leave early?"
Su Ge shook his head, glanced at the closed door, and whispered: "Not only you, but also the injured will return home. We will send medical staff to accompany you. The investigation of this incident and your study plan will also be moved to China!"
"Learning? Oh... it's just criticism and education! I understand. I heard it once in Africa..."
Gu Laosan had an inexplicably smug look on his face, which made Su Ge feel strange.
What are you so proud of? You have been taught a lesson once, but you still do such a thing. How brave are you!
"Hey," Gu Laosan leaned over the bed and approached Su Ge and whispered, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? And you're sneaking around, is there someone trying to harm us?"
"What nonsense are you talking about! How can you be sneaky?" Su Ge curled his lips and rolled his eyes at him. Then he remembered something and reminded him, "Brother Ye asked me to tell you that there may be interviews when I return to China this time. You'd better control your mouth and don't say anything you shouldn't say!"
When the interview was mentioned, Gu Laosan's face darkened immediately and he said angrily: "Hmph, don't worry, I won't say a word this time!"
The two of them were like playing a game of charades, and they only spoke half of their sentences. Wang Ping doubted whether Gu Laosan understood the hidden meaning of Su Ge's words. Maybe he just remembered the last time he fell into the trap of the entertainment reporter.
Gu Xianyu pretended to understand even though he was confused, but he could guess a little bit.
The three surviving militants in the Bitar tribe were finally handed over to the Brazilian police. Gu Lang and his men broke into the tribe to rescue people, and the strange attitude of the natives towards Wang An could not be concealed. If Wang Ping was an official, he would probably have some ideas about these people. At the very least, he would arrest them and scare them to see if he could get something out of them.
Of course, it is inevitable to cooperate with the investigation, but it is important to choose who to investigate. On someone else's territory, it is inevitable that one's own people will be treated unfairly. The early evacuation at the moment is nothing more than a desire to buy time. By that time, the people have already returned to their country, and even if the Brazilian side is unhappy, it can only entrust the Chinese authorities to investigate on its behalf.
Wang Ping didn't know if his guess was right, but everyone moved quickly. Without even giving him time to eat lunch, they set off for the airport.
Anna was not seen when he left the house, and Wang An's behavior alone did not reveal anything, as he was still carefree and laughing with everyone. Wang Ping felt vaguely worried, but he did not know what he could do, so he became worried again.
As usual, the pet spent a long journey in the airline box. Wang Ping was distracted the whole time and didn't even notice that he didn't go to the pet hospital to get a quarantine certificate when he returned to China this time.
At Pudong Airport, the plane arrived just after midnight, and the sky had not yet begun to brighten. But when the few people walked out of the welcoming passage, they still encountered a dense crowd. Before they could get out, the flash lights were crackling.
"Depend on…"
Having experienced this once before, Gu Xianyu subconsciously slowed down his pace. He finally understood why Lao Hei and his men were arranged to use a special channel after getting off the plane, but they were not allowed to follow. They were simply afraid that the insignificant animals outside would crush the wounded to death. At the same time, they also wanted to throw their own people out to attract firepower and cover their departure.
Wang An and Zhou Tong had obviously been hinted by Su Ge, but they still felt a little nervous facing such a situation. Who knew what these reporters would ask? Wouldn't it be bad if they were tricked
Seeing that the exit was only a dozen meters away, several people subconsciously slowed down their pace, and later simply stopped to let other passengers go first.
"Gu Lang, come out quickly!"
"Third brother, come out quickly!"
"What are you doing standing in there?"
Several reporters who were crowded in the front shouted to the crowd, and Gu Laosan, who was standing in the front, shook his head and said in a very single way: "I'm not going out!"
Reporters: …
So what? What we are holding in our hands is a camera, not a knife!
"You'll be out sooner or later, why bother?"
Someone began to persuade him. Gu Lao San still shook his head: "We will go out after you leave!"
"We'll just interview you for a few words and leave!"
"You guys go first. I'll decide whether to accept the interview or not depending on my mood!"
"We won't leave until you come out!"
"Then I won't go out! Come in if you have the guts!"
There was a speechless conversation taking place at the exit of the reception passage, which made the airport security guards at the door want to laugh.
At this time, there was a commotion outside the exit. Several people who looked like students squeezed to the front, stopped the reporters from behind, and turned around and shouted at Gu Laosan and his group, "Brother San, hurry up, we will help you stop them!"
"Humph! I don't believe it!"
Gu Laosan rolled his eyes and continued to shake his head: "You must be a spy, you tricked us out."
Everyone: …
Wang An kept frowning beside him, looking a little anxious. Seeing that the situation was at a stalemate, he couldn't help but rub his wrist and muttered to himself, "Should I call out?"
"Don't!"
Gu Laosan and Zhou Tong were all shocked and hurriedly surrounded Wang An, fearing that she would really dare to fight back.
At this time, with the shouting outside, the crowd seemed to be parting, accompanied by protests. After struggling for a long time, Chen Bai, whose tie was wrapped around the back of his neck, appeared with messy hair. Looking at the few people, he smiled from the bottom of his heart.
"Everyone is back, great!"
As usual, everything that happened at the exit had nothing to do with Wang Ping. After getting off the plane, he stretched his paws in the airline box after waking up from a nap, intending to go to the quarantine area to continue his unfinished thinking.
However, this time when he arrived at the customs, the badger was not sent to the quarantine area. Instead, someone picked him up directly and walked him to a place that he was very familiar with.
After opening the airline box, Wang Ping only took a look at the operating table filled with the smell of disinfectant, then he roared and hid in the innermost part of the box. He was then grabbed out by a big hand wearing a rubber glove.
After all, Wang Ping came out of the Amazon rainforest, so it was impossible for him to avoid quarantine. If he missed the quarantine in Brazil, he would be given a replacement when he returned to China.
The customs even gave a badger a priority inspection out of consideration for them, but Wang Ping did not appreciate the consideration.
In London, the quiet ward is empty.
When Wang Ping sat up from the bed, he thought he was dreaming again, so he used all his strength to slap himself hard.
“Bang!”
A loud slap was heard in the ward, followed by a hoarse "Fuck!"
"Is this not a dream? I am alive?"
A plant on the hospital bed had a delighted look on its face, it lifted the quilt and got up.
“Plop!”
Someone who had been bedridden for a long time fell headfirst due to uncoordinated limbs, and fell flat on his face. He just moved a few times and then there was no movement.
Outside the ward, a black guy carrying a bag of fruit was talking on the phone with Anna who had just gotten off the plane. He smiled as he pushed open the door: "He's fine. I'm watching over you... Oh, shit!"
"Ilu? Ilu? What happened? Did something happen to Wang Ping?"
At the London airport, Anna frowned as she listened to the conversation on the phone and quickened her pace as she ran out.
In the customs inspection room, a badger who was awakened by the beating had a melancholy look on his face. He let the hard-bristled brush brush on his body and sighed.
"This dream is so realistic, but it's a little too short..."