"Is this what you call 'boyfriend'?" Fu Luo asked hesitantly as she looked at the woman who was busy untying people. Don't blame her for reading too little, she can't even tell whether she's a man or a woman.

Although the person on the bed had a big shiny bald head, it could not hide the fact that it was a woman.

What a hell boyfriend.

Suddenly, Floroe went to the heart and ignored the woman who had 'cheated' her. opened his mouth to ask the bald woman who was sitting on the bed and could already speak, and was now untying the rope on her feet with her little girlfriend, "Is your father a tuk-tuk driver, surnamed Wang?"

I saw that the bald woman replied without hesitation: "Yes." ”

Fu Luo clapped his hands when he heard this, and sure enough, the person he was looking for had been found. However, Fu Luo was cheated once after all, although he was sure that this time he was definitely right, but he also asked more: "Your dad was just kicked at this back door, you know." ”

When the bald woman heard this, her face was obviously angry, and she cursed and said that she knew about it.

The woman on the other side who untied the bald woman listened to the two of them and said to the bald woman: "Ming, uncle is a tuk-tuk driver?"

"What's wrong?"

"So did my dad! You didn't even tell me what your dad did. ”

Fu Luo saw that the two of them began to talk about their parents after this incident, and did not continue to ask. She didn't have any opinion on same-sex or heterosexual love, but she felt that the driver uncle must have an idea, remembering that the driver's uncle complained in the car that his daughter was not good at finding a partner, and Fu Luo didn't know if the driver's uncle knew that the object his daughter was looking for was a woman, a woman who was more female than his daughter.

Fu Luo didn't want to see the two show affection, turned to the door to look at the situation outside, and then found an opportunity, interrupted the chat between the two, and told people to leave quickly.

On the way back, the bald woman tried to communicate with Fu Luo.

"My name is Wang Ming, my girlfriend's name is Wang Hong, what is the name of the benefactor?"

Fu Luo looked nervously at the surrounding situation as he walked, and there was a gunshot wound on his arm, which showed his existence from time to time.

Now listening to the bald woman's words, she just replied casually, "Fu Luo." ”

"Luo of the compass?" the bald woman named Wang Ming continued to ask.

Fu Luo looked at the woman in the first place, and felt that she and her father were really in the same vein to talk, and she had just chatted with the woman named Wang Hong without stopping, and now she came to her again.

"The turnip of the turnip. After answering, Fu Luo took a few quick steps forward, and opened up a little distance from the bald woman.

It's easy to be distracted when talking to her, and it's not good to expose yourself to being caught.

Unexpectedly, the way back was much smoother than before, and the three of them walked through the winding housing area, and once again came to the small back garden with a lake, a bridge, a bamboo and a dog.

The security guards who had been put to the ground by Fu Luo had been carried away, and now there was no one here.

Fu Luo didn't think much about it, and hurriedly opened the door through the back door and slipped out, preparing to send the two away first, and the rest later.

When the three of them came out, the driver's uncle was no longer there.

Because the bald woman Wang Ming's mobile phone was also taken away after she was arrested, she had to borrow Fu Luo's mobile phone to call her father.

Fu Luo didn't bother to listen to the conversation between the two, but waited for the woman to hang up the phone and asked what was going on.

"My dad said he was arguing with the Human Authority guys in front of the hotel, but now I've heard I've come out and told me to go up to the main entrance of this damn place. ”

Fu Luo nodded when she heard this, her lips were a little dry and peeling, she could still feel a stinging pain when she licked it, and her arm hurt terribly, it was already afternoon, she hadn't eaten yet, and she suddenly felt a little pitiful.

The two of them then went to seek help from the human administrator on their own, and she left first.

"Stay safe. After taking two steps, Fu Luo turned her head to look at the little couple who were snuggling up to each other, and told her uneasily, don't turn your face and be caught again, otherwise her efforts will be in vain.

The two women surnamed Wang hurriedly assured Fu Luo, "It must be." ”

Fu Luo held on to the wound on his arm and slowly moved towards the office. Fortunately, it is not far from the office building, and this part of the road is quite easy.

There's an infirmary there's in the Bureau of Investigation, which is dedicated to giving missions to the demon healing. In the past, Fu Luo always thought that he would not need that infirmary in his life, but now he was slapped in the face by himself.

It's okay for Fu Luo to consciously endure the pain, but it's better to forget about digging bullets, and leave it to a professional to do it, so be kind to yourself.

Suddenly, the storm in Fu Luo's brain stopped, and a pair of somewhat fleshy hands came over.

Fu Luo tilted her head and looked at the person who was supporting her, it was the long-haired woman named Wang Hong, she was now looking at her with concern, and said, "I'll take you to the hospital." ”

Fu Luo wanted to refuse, there was an office building not far in front of her, and she was not weak enough to be taken care of. But before she could say anything she refused, she saw the woman's face full of guilt, "You were shot, I am also responsible, I feel uncomfortable if I don't help you." ”

As the woman spoke, her stomach suddenly gurgled, which made the woman a little ashamed, and her face was slightly red and embarrassed.

Fu Luo looked at the embarrassed woman, thought for a while and said, "That's it, I happen to be a little hungry, you go buy some food and send it to the consultation room on the second floor of the building in front of me." As he spoke, Fu Luo pointed to the building in front of him with his uninjured arm, "By the way, you know what my name is, right?"

When the woman heard this, she nodded hurriedly and said, "I know, Fu Luo, I remembered it when Wang Ming asked you just now." ”

Fu Luo nodded, and then slowly made his way to the office building.

She was a little dizzy, and she didn't know if it was because she was hungry or because she had lost too much blood.

Fortunately, she managed to make it to the infirmary in the Bureau of Investigation, lying on the cot and staring at the ceiling above.

Comfortable.

There is a doctor on duty in the infirmary today, and I heard that the others are out on duty.

"What did you do with this injury?"

Fu Luo said to the monster female doctor wearing a mask a little weakly: "I was shot, I was beaten when I was brave enough to save people, you can help me pick out the bullet, no need to stitch it up." ”

The doctor nodded, and then went out to get things ready.

Fu Luo lay on the bed for a while, felt that he had strength, sat up and took off the top jacket that was in the way, revealing the camisole.

Later, Fu Luo saw that the white jade bracelet on his right wrist was soaked in blood, and the original color could no longer be seen.

Fu Luo tried to take off the bracelet and wipe it, but found that the bracelet that she had been holding freely before couldn't be taken off at the moment, and she couldn't take it off until her hand was turned red.

Fu Luo's mouth was secretly weird, but he was helpless, so he simply wiped it with his blood-stained coat.

But who would have thought that the bracelet that was originally white and jade would turn into a tender pink after wiping it because of the bloodstain.

I can't wipe it off no matter how I wipe it, I'm afraid it's a fake bracelet, so easy to dye?

Fu Luo, who was struggling with the bracelet, was interrupted by the doctor who walked in with a plate of tools, she gave up getting the bracelet and lay down honestly, and put her hand next to her for the doctor to deal with it quickly.

"If you don't have anesthesia, you can bear with it. As he spoke, the doctor found a small half bottle of alcohol at the wound and disinfected it first.

The sudden pain made the unsuspecting Fu Luo's expression hideous and hissed.

Then, Fu Luo gasped for breath, calmed himself down, let his attention not focus on the wound, and chatted with the doctor: "Why is there no anesthesia?"

The doctor sat on the chair next to the bed, digging for the bullets with his hands, and replied: "I don't know which bastard here is eating in a restaurant owned by the drug supplier, and after eating, he gave a bad review, and the stingy drug supplier deducted our anesthetic dose for a month." ”

"Such a bastard!" Fu Luo's eyes turned red because of the pain, and she followed the doctor angrily, "Ouch, ouch, light." ”

All evil suppliers!

Doctor: "Yes, you said there was no anesthesia, which is a lot of suffering." However, who makes this evaluation anonymous, the supplier will find out that it is our place at most, and no matter how detailed it is, it will not be found, otherwise it will not target our entire department. ”

Fu Luo listened to the doctor's words and nodded.

Then I remembered that she once ate food from a restaurant under the organization, and accidentally ordered the bad review.

Fu Luo didn't dare to think about it, so she asked the doctor curiously: "Do you know what are the restaurants owned by the supplier... Hiss, hurts, hurts, hurts. ”

I saw that with the doctor's movements, there was a 'snap', and a crisp sound sounded, and the bullet that was stuck in the middle of the bone was dug out and fell into the bowl.

The doctor who dug out the bullet wiped his sweat and sighed: "Your bones are so hard, the bullet is stuck in it and almost can't dig out." ”

After saying this, he remembered Fu Luo's question before, and replied: "There are many restaurants under the supplier, but they mainly open chain noodle restaurants, and it is easy to remember, as long as they sell noodles, they are theirs." ”

Hearing this, Fu Luo remembered the noodle restaurant she ate at last time, and quietly swallowed her saliva.

Could it be this... Self-inflicted consequences?

At the same time, Fu Luo did not forget to thank the organization for doing a good job in protecting personal information, and did not let the stingy supplier find her, otherwise the bitter fruit would have been even worse.