Chapter 31: The Midnight Bell
Bill saw that Natasha's emotions were a little agitated and helpless, and immediately comforted: "Hey! Hey! Natasha, don't worry, there's always a way to fix things. As he spoke, he pushed the glass and said, "Take a sip of wine, and then tell me where your friend is." ”
Natasha shook her head and said, "She didn't have time to say, I felt she was in a hurry." Then she picked up the cup and took a sip, feeling a little more comfortable, and continued: "It should have been a call to me behind someone's back, and something must have happened in the end, so she hurriedly hung up the phone." ”
Bill said, "How long has it been?" ”
Hearing this, Natasha took the phone out of her pocket, operated it, looked at it, and said, "It was forty minutes ago." ”
Bill nodded, muttered for a moment, and said, "Natasha, I have something to tell you. ”
Natasha was a little surprised, frowned, and said, "What's wrong?" ”
Bill grinned before saying, "I have a friend who might be able to help your friend Cindy." ”
Natasha asked, "That's great, but who is he?" ”
Bill thought about the wording and said, "He's a cop, and he's very professional, I mean, he's very good, and I can't think of anyone better at handling this kind of thing." ”
Natasha said, "Can you contact him now?" ”
"Of course." Bill said, "But before I do that, I have to tell you a little bit about his identity. ”
Natasha was even more puzzled when she heard this, and said, "Identity? Aren't the police enough? ”
Bill was cautious and said, "You know, Natasha, even if ordinary police officers are willing to help, but ...... Anyway, it will feel very difficult to deal with, after all, you know our situation, and he is different. ”
Natasha said, "Different? Who is he? ”
Bill said, "Well, honestly, he ...... It's a witcher. ”
When Natasha heard this, she was stunned, looked at Bill blankly for a few seconds with her beautiful eyes, and said in disbelief: "Demon hunter? Are you friends with the witcher? ”
Bill grinned in discomfort and said, "And he's not Grimm, a swordsman. It's the one your friend told you about that appeared in the city. ”
Natasha exclaimed, "My God, are you friends with the swordsman?" ”
"Don't react so much, Natasha." "Actually, unlike other witchers, this swordsman is also a police officer, so he prefers to solve problems in a police way, and as long as we don't commit a crime or do anything to harm humanity, he can still provide us with protection," Bill said. He said this to me personally. ”
Natasha shook her head a little excitedly, and in an instant, without warning, a lot of white hair suddenly grew on her beautiful face, and her two ears were pointed on the top of her head, and she said in a somewhat sharp voice: "How can I trust a swordsman?" Bill, you are a werewolf, and you can actually believe the words of the swordsman, it is simply, it is ......" Later, I didn't know how to continue.
"Don't get excited, Natasha, calm down." Bill pressed his hands down into thin air to show his sincerity, and said, "Listen to me first, okay?" ”
Natasha sighed, shook her head lightly again, the white hair on her face disappeared after a while, and her whole face returned to her previous beautiful and sexy appearance, and said, "How did you meet?" ”
Bill didn't answer, but said, "Why did you just say I trusted him?" As he spoke, he spread his arms to his sides and said in a slightly relaxed tone, "Look at me, Natasha, I'm still intact." A swordsman broke into your house in the middle of the night, and found out that I was not the bad werewolf who kidnapped the little girl, so he let me go, and I was able to talk to you in a good way, Natasha, doesn't that mean anything? He prefers to act more in accordance with the police code of conduct. ”
Natasha felt that Bill's words were still very reasonable, so her mood calmed down a little, and she frowned and asked, "Isn't it because he let you go that he can catch bigger fish?" For example, use you to get to know us, our conference members. ”
"No, it won't." Bill smiled and said, "Natasha, you know, he didn't know what organization we had before this, and after he found out this evening, if he wanted to use me, I wouldn't have any value, but what about me?" Still talking to you here, isn't it, Natasha? This swordsman is indeed not what we know, I can guarantee that. ”
Natasha nodded and said, "Okay, you have some truth in what you say, but is he willing to help?" ”
Bill nodded, "I think he will, I'll call him." With that, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Yin Hang......
Yin Hang didn't sleep all night the day before yesterday, but he was very strong, so after eating dinner and calling his girlfriend, he didn't rush to bed, but brushed the dishes, and then went upstairs and took off a "light bar" to pull the curtains and start exercising.
His training method is somewhat special, this is a habit developed since childhood, and after synthesizing the methods he used when he went to the police academy, he got some of his own experience.
He first did fifty push-ups in one go, then fifty pull-ups on his own exercise equipment, then fifty squats with dumbbells, then two hundred sit-ups, and when these were done, he also saw a damp on his body, and then he started running on the treadmill, running at a medium speed, thirty minutes.
When he got off the treadmill, he began to pick up the dumbbells again, one in one hand, and began to throw punches into the air, jabs, straight punches, hook punches, hooks, etc., etc., and he was not standing still, but combined with cross-step, sideways step, half-moon backward step, etc. He thinks that in this way, when he really faces things, he can deal with them better.
After making a set, it was almost eight o'clock, he took a simple shower, and began to go to bed. He slept soundly and sweetly this night, although he was not accompanied by his girlfriend, Yin Hang was still able to adapt well.
But he had slept for less than four hours, and the phone on the bedside table suddenly "rang!" Bell bell! Bell! It rang out.
Yin Hang opened his eyes, first looked at his watch, and found that it was only twelve o'clock, so he didn't look at the caller ID, and directly picked up the phone and said, "This is Yin Hang, is there anything wrong?" ”
I heard Bill's voice come through the earpiece, "Hey! Man, it's me, can you come to my house? ”
Yin Hang was a little helpless and said, "Bill, do you know that it's just past midnight?" ”