Chapter 461: Who is Huanhuan?
In the brightly lit ward, there was a smell of honey embarrassment. Han Daxia sat on a folding chair beside the bed, pursing his lips that kept shaking, his face was swollen and deformed, and he couldn't hide the smile that was about to burst out.
Fifty meters south of West Perth Hospital, there is a viaduct with two rows of single lanes running relatively parallel to each other, and a row of coconut trees was planted under the bridge between the two lanes.
Probably because the height of the viaduct was just level with the canopy, in order not to affect the view of passing vehicles and at the same time to ensure greenery, I don't know who came up with the solution, a box with soil was placed at the root of the coconut tree and tied to the top of the street lamp on the viaduct.
As a result, Yuan Xiaoxiao, who was in the ward on the 8th floor, looked out of the window and could see a row of tree trunks, thinking that he was on the 1st floor. When I jumped out of the window, I realized that I had died a big death.
At this moment, Yuan Xiaoxiao, who was "rescued", was sitting cross-legged on the hospital bed, nibbling on a hamburger regardless of the image, and he didn't care about rubbing the white mayonnaise.
Han Daxia finally held back his smile, and he didn't dare to make fun of it. When he was bored, he scooped up the handcuffs that were hanging under the bed and was amazed. He has seen a lot of people who can open handcuffs, but it is indeed rare for someone like Yuan Xiaoxiao to break free from the handcuffs without even a piece of clothing on his body.
"How did you do that?" asked a certain Han curiously.
"Want to know?"
Yuan Xiaoxiao stopped what she was doing, tilted her head to look at him, a smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, and she grabbed half of the hamburger's fingers and hooked it. When Old Han Tou came over curiously, he approached suddenly, and said softly under his slightly embarrassed gaze: "Then tell me first, who hit the wound on your face?"
Han Daxia: ......
Leaning back into his chair with a dark face, a certain Han turned his head away and looked left at him.
"Actually, you don't have to rush to escape, I have already reported your identity as an informant to the headquarters, and the police will not do anything to you. ”
Yuan Xiaoxiao stared at his eyes with a smile, and said in an unclear tone: "Who said that you want to be your informant?"
"Hey, you ...... man"
When Lao Han heard this, he was anxious. Buddies came all the way to Australia, and they were beaten up and beaten up, and they were squeezed out by their peers. It's hard to save people, and you want to admit it if you eat it dry and wipe it clean? If it weren't for the sake of saving yourself once, you really think buddies are so rare you?
"You've got to think about it!"
Han Daxia stood up, leaned over to look at Yuan Xiaoxiao, and said with a strong aura: "You are still a wanted criminal on the Interpol list! If you refuse me, you will immediately face prison." Don't even think about running away, if I can find you once, I can find you a second time!"
"Ha ......"
Yuan Xiaoxiao suddenly pointed at Han Daxia with some schadenfreude, and said with little girlish excitement: "I know who you were beaten!"
"I ......"
A certain Han's momentum stagnated, and it collapsed in an instant. Then I heard Yuan Xiaoxiao taunt: "Tsk~ That badger was shot today and almost died." You don't think people will lend you badgers in the future, do you?"
"What? The Boss was shot?"
As soon as Han Daxia's scalp exploded, his heart instantly became half cold.
Outside the Hillaris boat port, Gu Lang, who had just gotten out of the taxi, didn't care about the explanation on the phone, and ran in the direction of the hotel with his legs raised.
In the room, Wang Ping lay down in the quilt and took a breath of satisfaction, and was about to close his eyes to organize sleep, when the door opened in the outer living room. In less than 2 seconds, the lights in the bedroom flickered on.
"Damn, it's time to come back!"
A badger sighed, grabbed the room service sign on the bedside table and threw it at the switch. At this time, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Gu Laosan rushed in with a roar.
"Boss...... Uhh
The plastic service sign that flew over "snapped" and hit him right on the nose. Gu Laosan only started and squatted down with his nose covered, and looked at Wang An, who ran over later, stunned.
Half an hour later, Wang Ping stood on the coffee table in the living room, looking at the two people sitting on the sofa opposite, a "dog", and the badger helplessly raised his paws and dragged the T-shirt on his body to show his "craftsmanship".
"I think so......" Gu Laosan had two more balls of toilet paper blocked in his nostrils, and his voice was strange: "It's more reliable to go to the hospital to see, after all, it's a gunshot wound!" Listening to Han Dasha, that Yuan Xiaoxiao was already half his life just after being beaten in the thigh. We're suffering from our stomachs......"
"Whew!"
The small black T-shirt was suddenly put down, Wang Ping bared his little white teeth, and his little paws gestured angrily, and his anger was overflowing. There is a situation where there is a disagreement and there is a fight.
"How many times have I said it! Don't go to the hospital, don't go to the hospital! Do you want to be beaten?"
The movement of a certain badger startled both people on the opposite side. At this time, he already knew that this thing was injured, and neither of them dared to resist his temperament, so they could only stroke his hair.
"Oh, don't move! Tear the wound again! Don't go to the hospital, I'm ...... Suggest me......"
Gu Xianyu wanted to stretch out his hand several times, but he silently retracted it and smiled bitterly.
Wang An frowned, probably still a little strange, how could there be such a lively little animal after being shot? No matter how tenacious the vitality is, it can't violate the laws of nature, right? After being silent for a while, he put his hand into Gu Lang's pocket, took out his mobile phone and called Han Daxia, turned on the hands-free and put it on the coffee table.
Wang An's actions aroused the curiosity of Gu Lang and a certain badger, and the "dispute" was paused, and they both looked down at their mobile phones.
When the phone was connected, before the old Han Tou could say the word "hey", Wang An took the lead and said, "Brother Han, can I talk to that person named Yuan Xiaoxiao?"
There was a whispered conversation on the phone, and then a lazy female voice rang out, asking in a perfunctory tone, "Who?
"Hello Miss Yuan, I want to ask, how did Huanhuan get shot at that time? Who treated the wound? Did the bullet take out?"
The voice fell, and the other side was silent for a while, and then I heard a female voice mutter, "Cut, there are still a lot of questions...... and then snorted coldly: "Who is Huanhuan?
"Huanhuan...... It's a honey ...... wearing a black T-shirt and a camouflage hat."
Before Wang An finished speaking, someone suddenly burst into laughter on the other side of the phone, mixed with complaints. I don't know if Yuan Xiaoxiao is deliberately angry, or if he really doesn't know the "real" name of a badger.
"Haha...... That guy's name is Huanhuan? uhhaha...... What a cute name...... Haha, oops, I can't do it, my legs hurt from laughing...... Usually so serious guy...... It's actually called...... Hahahaha......"
The air pressure in the living room seemed to be a little low, Gu Laosan quietly looked at Wang An with frost on his face, and then peeked at a certain badger who stood up and squinted his eyes, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, moved his position slightly, and wanted to avoid to the side.
Before he could make obvious movements, the cushion beside him sank, and the wolf Xiaosi, who was originally squatting on the other side across Wang An, bypassed the coffee table and hid on the other side of him.
"Rely on ......," a salted fish frowned and pushed the goods with his elbow, thinking that it had robbed its own place.
Not long after, the angry roar of a badger suddenly sounded in the living room, mixed with Wang An's unhappy questioning, and it seemed to be accompanied by the muffled snort of a salted fish.