In just one afternoon, Wang Ping came up with the idea of "running away from home".
In the past, he was the only one around the little fox and was always "favored alone", but he didn't think it was a big deal and sometimes even found the little girl annoying.
But when he saw that this guy was holding a black cat, which kept meowing "meow" and "meow" but ignored him, the badger began to feel uncomfortable.
Especially at lunchtime, when Lin Wei brought the packed food back to the room, the little fox happily hugged the cat and ate together. When it was his turn, he just shouted, "Boss, it's time to eat!" and nothing more happened.
You know, before this guy was always there to serve him. But now, he has to go get the chicken leg himself.
However, although the badger felt unhappy, he was unwilling to exchange with the cat that was kissed all over.
This is probably why the little fox prefers this black cat.
Because strictly speaking, it is the little fox that treats it as a pet. It is cute and can be petted. But the badger is her boss, so she cannot kiss or touch it, and she has to serve it carefully.
Over time, the little girl naturally needs a channel to vent her emotions.
Just at this moment, a black cat appeared.
"Come on, Mimi, be good and open your mouth~... Hehe, you are so obedient, mua~~"
On the sofa, watching the man and the cat being affectionate with each other, a badger bit the fried chicken leg in his mouth with a "crunching" sound, chewed it up together with the chicken bone and swallowed it, which made Lin Wei's eyelids twitch.
The room was filled with a strong murderous aura. If it continued like this, she would want to "run away from home".
"It seems I have to find an opportunity to talk to the little fox. Some people... The badger is jealous..."
Lin Wei pondered silently, and when she reached for the coffee table again, she found that the last chicken leg had been taken away by a small black-haired claw.
Lin Wei: …
Isn’t it said that jealous animals will go on a hunger strike
On the other side, McBride Police Station.
Lao Zhou and his companions sat in the corner of the classroom, staring at the next room with sad expressions. Next to them, on the other side of the iron fence, sat five poachers of different skin colors.
They didn't recognize the others, but they were very impressed by the big white man on the far left. Last night, a badger gave him the most close-up shots.
At this time, the tall man who had never lasted a single round at the hands of a badger was smiling evilly and making a throat-cutting gesture towards Lao Zhou and the others.
"Hehehe~ You guys who did bad things, I'll kill you when you get out!"
"Gu~"
Old Zhou swallowed nervously, his eyes lowered unnaturally, not daring to look at Patrick. However, Zhang Hao, who was sitting next to him, showed dissatisfaction and sneered, "Go out? You wish! You guys can just wait to go to jail!"
"That's right, you are so arrogant!"
Ding Peng also said with a dark face: "We don't have any guns anymore. If we really go out, we don't know who will kill whom!"
"Fuck! Yellow monkey, do you dare to come over here?"
Patrick simply stood up and raised his middle finger in provocation through the iron fence.
"White pig, why should I be afraid of you?"
Ding Peng and Zhang Hao immediately stood up, rolled up their sleeves and were ready to teach him a lesson. Lao Zhou and Xiao Li hurriedly stopped him and whispered to him. The big man on the opposite side was also pulled back by a middle-aged black man.
"Don't cause trouble!"
Father Mo said in hatred, "The bear gall is on the boss, and there is no evidence. The police will at most accuse us of illegal possession of guns. Let's be patient for now and talk about it after we get out!"
Once the bearded man died, the team's brain trust, Old Man Mo, succeeded. Although Patrick was not convinced, everyone else listened to the black uncle, so he could only hold back his anger and walk to the corner with his arms swinging.
At this time, a policeman with a waist as big as a water tank appeared outside carrying several bags.
“It’s time to eat!”
He first put the bag on the table in the corridor, then took out a bunch of keys from his waist and walked over to open the door of Lao Zhou and others.
Old Man Mo next door's eyes moved, and his gaze involuntarily looked at the policeman.
Outside the police station, Han Daxia and a man in police uniform sat side by side in the back seat of a military Hummer. The latter was holding a tablet computer, and the screen showed the surveillance video in the classroom.
"Do you think they will be fooled?"
The man seemed a little worried, with a frown on his face.
Old Han smiled and said, "Then it depends on the acting skills of your men."
In the classroom, a policeman dropped his keys on the ground and tried to pick them up after bending over for a long time but failed. People on both sides were worried about him. Xiao Li, who was dizzy with hunger, wanted to pick them up for him.
"Fate, are you okay? Let's go out for dinner!"
Hearing a colleague's voice shouting over the intercom, the police officer named Fate actually gave up picking up the keys and turned around to talk on the intercom.
"Wait for me, it will be ready soon!"
Patrick in room number 1 almost couldn't help but rush over, but was held back by Old Man Mo.
After Fate and his colleague talked for a while, the other party announced that he would not wait for him and would leave first. The five poachers behind looked at each other and couldn't help showing joy in their eyes.
Is there such a good thing
Doesn't this mean that, except for this fat guy, there is no one else outside right now
"You guys are so disloyal!"
Officer Fite turned around and muttered, and when he looked at the people in the room, he became impatient and cursed.
After finally opening the door, they roughly threw the food to Lao Zhou and his men, gasping for breath from exhaustion. The poacher next door was so patient that the veins on his face were about to burst. As soon as the door on the other side was opened, Prick and his men jumped up and punched Fate hard on the head.
"Bang!"
The fat police officer fell backwards in the corridor, his fat flesh trembling.
"Okay, assault on police and jailbreak, the evidence is solid!"
In the Hummer, Old Han laughed obscenely, which made the police officer next to him look strange. The trick was quite useful, but it was a little...
"By the way, what should we do with these Chinese people? They seem to be innocent."
"Well… "
Han Daxia's laughter gradually subsided. After thinking for a while, he scratched his head and said, "It's not convenient for me to show up now. To be on the safe side, just... lock him up first! Let's go through the procedures slowly~"
Ford Estate, western suburbs of Edmonton.
"Idiot! Absolute idiot!"
In the study, Ford cursed at his men and trembled with anger.
The man in black opposite had a worried look on his face, fearing that the old man, who suddenly looked much older, would faint.
However, the situation he was worried about did not happen. After Ford lost his temper, he suddenly calmed down.
After pacing behind the desk for a few steps, he opened the drawer, took out a bank card and handed it to the subordinate opposite him.
"They may know my identity. We can't take any risks! Go find some strangers and kill them!"
"But Boss, they are..."
The subordinate on the opposite side wanted to say something but hesitated, with reluctance written all over his face.
Killing someone in a police station is extremely difficult, and anyone who goes there is likely to die. However, before he could finish his words, he was rudely interrupted by the old man.
"I don't care where they are! Kill them right now! If you don't kill them, I'll kill you. Do you understand?"
"Listen... I understand. I'll do it right away!"
The man was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He took the card and turned away. He heaved a sigh of relief only after he left the study.
Upstairs, Luke still had a look of surprise on his face when he answered the phone, but after listening to what the person on the phone said, his face darkened.
"I feel like something is wrong, like a trap..."
Rubbing his brows, Luke stood by the window, looking at the shadow of the Rocky Mountains, and whispered, "Let others do this. You take people to the west to contact the Viper Squad. Be careful of these policemen playing dirty tricks..."
At this time, two Hummers were heading towards the town of Reindeer Mountain.
In the back seat of the second car, a "mastermind" was touching the bulging bag of snacks beside him, with a relaxed look on his face.
Sure enough, when I started solo, things went very smoothly.