When Gu Lang's family took off on their return flight, Hu Li rushed to Haneda Airport with a certain badger.

At this time, Wang Ping had a black face, no matter how the little fox teased, he didn't pay attention to it, and vowed to carry out the coldness to the end. But if you look closely, the fur under the corners of the eyes is still wet, as if she just cried not long ago.

Of course, it is impossible for a man to cry when he is a badger husband, at most the sand is blind.

killed Gu Laosan, Wang Ping couldn't have imagined that the little fox set an alarm clock early in the morning and actually took him to get an injection.

"Oh, don't be angry, then we have to go through customs, we have to get an injection. ”

The little fox leaned close to the ear of a certain badger to comfort him, but with every word he spoke, the thing shook his ears and turned around. Later, he simply raised his claws to cover it angrily, looking like "I don't listen, I don't listen", which is a gimmick.

Hu Li was a little helpless, more of a desire to laugh, and his small mouth shook unconsciously.

Who would have thought that the "big brother" who sheltered her from the wind and rain on the island, the "Ping Ye" who was jokingly called by netizens that he was not afraid of the sky and the earth, was actually afraid of injections.

A badger spotted her expression in the corner of his eye, and immediately squinted at her.

"Let me tell you, if you weren't a little girl, I would have beaten you a long time ago, believe it or not?"

"Hey, boss, look, there's a belt belt sushi restaurant over there!"

The little fox suddenly exclaimed, and pointed straight at the corner with his arm. A certain badger then jumped up, pawed on the pergola, and stretched its neck to look.

"Where?

The little girl behind her covered her mouth and snickered, her eyes curved like crescents. A certain badger's vein, she has more and more mastery.

After a delicious meal, near the afternoon, Wang Ping barely lost his breath, and no longer had a cold black face at the little fox.

Of course, he didn't think that he was angry in the morning, purely because he was in a bad mood. As an adult badger, he would never be angry about something like an injection that children are not afraid of.

When the little fox came out of the restaurant with him in his arms and went straight to the international terminal, Wang Ping showed an expression that was really like this.

He didn't believe that the little fox brought him to the airport just to eat that belt belt sushi. When he got the injection in the morning, he was sure that he was leaving Japan.

There is no reason to get a quarantine shot on a domestic route, unless you want to go abroad.

"Did last night's psychological suggestion work?"

At this time, Wang Ping didn't know that the hunting order against him and Gu Laosan had been revoked, and even he didn't feel that he had been hunted down.

However, the little fox left Japan at this time, which was still very much in line with his wishes. It's just that he doesn't know that this thing is mysterious, and he doesn't tell him where he is going, and he can't ask himself.

"It's most likely to return to China, after all, it was Gu Laosan who instructed me. ”

Wang Ping thought about it, so he thought about it, and with the little fox's temperament that couldn't hide his words, if he really took him out to play, he was afraid that he would shout early in the morning. Since he didn't say anything, it should be a return to China.

So when the little girl bought the flight case and a lot of snacks and took him to the security check, a certain badger waved his paw at her before entering the flight case. When you get off the plane, you have to isolate, and now is the time of separation.

"Huh?"

The little fox tilted his head and was stunned, his big eyes full of doubt.

The wonderful journey has just begun, for Mao to say goodbye?

Meanwhile, Canada, Edmonton International Airport.

A couple with travel bags walked out of the terminal, ignored the roadside taxis, crossed the airport loop, and made a beeline for the parking lot.

The little boy who walked in front drooped his face, seemed to be a little unhappy, and even his pace was quickened. So much so that the woman who was with him always unconsciously pulled his arm and whispered something.

This is just a microcosm of the crowd, and it is not spectacular. But when he crossed the road, there was no one around, and the man's voice came from a woman's voice.

"Fake~ pretended to be dumb all the way and suffocated me!"

"You can usually go all day without talking, but that's only for a long time. ”

The woman beside her glanced at him, and then looked around, as if looking for something.

"Don't you want to say it and don't let me say it, don't let me pretend to be a man next time!"

The man muttered unhappily, raised his hand and scratched the Adam's apple on his neck, but accidentally pulled the Adam's apple off.

"You ......" the woman shook her head with a smile and ignored her, instead intently scanning the surrounding vehicles.

It was midnight, and the parking lot was empty, and even the street lights looked pale. The two walked until they reached the north exit, and the woman spotted her target and walked quickly to a black Chevrolet parked in front of her.

"This way!"

Touching the inside of the rear bumper, the woman took out a key and got up and pressed to unlock it. A short whistle rang out in the parking lot, and the pairs on both sides lit up.

After opening the door and getting into the car, the "man" threw his backpack into the back seat, lowered the co-pilot's seat, sighed with satisfaction, and said: "Since you want to hide people's eyes, why do you want to find someone to make this arrangement? Aren't you afraid of being discovered by your 'boss'?"

The woman in the driver's seat did not speak, but leaned over first and opened the co-pilot's drawer. Seeing that there were two documents and a key inside, he smiled and said, "The person I am looking for is naturally trustworthy." ”

The car started and slowly drove towards the exit. The "man" in the co-pilot simply closed his eyes, looked drowsy, and muttered, "Where are we going now?

The woman driving the car looked at her dotingly, shook her head, and said, "Don't worry, let you fall into jet lag first! I have to make some other preparations." ”

Six hours later, the sky was bright, and a layer of mist inexplicably rose in the city.

A van departs from a supermarket in the south of the city and heads to Breton in the western suburbs, near the Rocky Mountains. When the sun shines through the mist and shines from behind, you come to the back door of a manor.

Someone came out to check his documents, and then led the car into the courtyard and ordered it to stop in front of a warehouse. Not long after, a few men in black shirts came to unload the goods.

Drivers should have come here a lot to deliver supplies, and they were already familiar with these strange people. While waiting, he got out of the car and smoked and chatted with the person who picked him up.

"I've been ordering a lot more than usual lately, are you here?"

"Guest, isn't it......?"

The man in black who heard the inquiry spat out a smoke ring, but he sneered, looking a little disdainful. When the driver asked again, he refused to say.

"Don't ask, lest you get into trouble!"

Tapping his finger on the driver's chest, the man threw down the cigarette he had only taken two puffs of, stepped on it, and turned back to the car.

"Hurry up!"

The delivery driver was also unimpressed by the man's attitude, squinting in the direction of the sunrise. Over there, a quaint square villa sits amidst the morning glow, gilded in gold.

"Damn rich people!"

In the study, the old man withdrew his gaze, hooked his hand, and one of his subordinates bowed forward.

"Go, check the details of this delivery driver and see if it's sent by the police!"

"Boss ......" his subordinates hesitated a little, and when they saw the old man frowning, they hurriedly said: "You ordered it last time, and it has been ascertained that this is an ordinary person." ”

"Oh?

There was a brief blankness in the old man's cloudy eyes, and then he asked uneasily: "Are you sure it's not the police?"

"Of course, this is a poor ghost, and it's easy to ......"

The subordinate who spoke looked contemptuous, and then under the old man's gaze, his voice became smaller and smaller, and his smile gradually faded.

Recently, the old man has been a little abnormal, and even a little bit of a soldier, and he often becomes suspicious inexplicably. The last person who served here had already gone to see the Buddha.

The man knew why, but at the same time he was a little confused. If he was so uneasy, why did he take that person in?

In a guest room on the top floor of the villa, a nurse-like woman walked out of the door with a medicine tray. Behind her, a man with a bandage around his waist and abdomen could be seen leaning back on a chaise longue reading a book.

As the door closed, the man suddenly looked up, his right cheek up to his ear, covered with a terrifying dark red blood scab.