Chapter 245: Go back to the cage
The weather has been fine these days, and there is no sign of changing the sky.
Sang Ping was lucky, and said to Yu Sheng over the phone: "The weather forecast is not necessarily accurate. At that time, the weather forecast said that it would rain, but it didn't rain. ā
God's temper is very difficult to master.
Yu Sheng instructed him: "You better pay attention." ā
"If I'm done tomorrow morning, I'll go back in the afternoon." Sang Ping glanced at Dou Sheng and the others and the surrounding environment by the light of the lighter, and had a hunch in his heart that the turmoil he and Sang Haibin fell into would not subside so quickly. Then they won't be able to get out for a while. So, Sang Ping changed his words and said: "I will stay in Sui County for one more day at most, and I will go back later." ā
"If Ming'er sees the changing sky, don't rush to buy equipment first." Yu Sheng was long-winded, "Before you go, I heard you tell Xiang Yang that there are several mountain roads between the two county seats. If it rains heavily, the mountain road will not be easy to walk. ā
"Hey, I know. Don't worry about it. Hurry up and go to sleep. Sang Ping urged Yu Sheng to rest, but he was reluctant to end the call.
Burst.
The fire was extinguished.
Darkness on all sides.
Dou Sheng blew on the hand holding the lighter.
After the heat had dissipated, he turned on the lighter again.
Click, click.
Hearing a familiar voice from the phone chat, Yu Sheng was slightly stunned, and then asked Sang Ping over the phone: "Are you smoking?" ā
How could she hear the lighter?
Sang Ping pushed Dou Sheng away and walked away with the phone.
"I didn't smoke it. Didn't smoke. Sang Ping denied it again and again.
Although he didn't smoke, he was still a little weak when he talked to Yu Sheng on the phone in such an environment without telling the truth.
Yu Sheng heard a hint of strangeness in his tone, and couldn't help asking, "Where are you staying?" ā
"IāI'm in the shelter."
The police station is the office, and so is the guest house.
No problem.
Sang Ping was afraid of revealing his stuffing, and then hurriedly ended the call: "Okay, I won't tell you." You go to bed early. ā
The moment he buttoned up the phone, Sangping breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sister-in-law?" Dou Sheng smiled ambiguously, "Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass. can lower you, my sister-in-law must be beautiful. ā
Sangping glared at him.
It was the few times he fiddled with the lighter just now, which almost made him not stop.
Seeing that he changed his face when he put down the phone, Dou Sheng consciously retreated.
Sang Ping turned to look at Sang Haibin, "Brother Haibin, you can also call home." ā
"I won't say no. At this point, your sister-in-law is sleeping. She was very conscious, and she lay down in bed at eight or nine o'clock. Sang Haibin smiled and said, "If I call her back and quarrel with her now, I will be looking for scolding." ā
Sang Ping couldn't help laughing.
Dou Sheng's younger brother touched the door and found that the gate of the police station was locked from the outside. Others found a window that could be opened.
"Brother Sheng, here."
Seeing Dou Sheng and the others going to the window, Sang Ping shouted in a low voice: "What are you going to do!" ā
Dou Sheng turned around and said, "Go out." ā
Sang Ping ordered in a low voice: "Give me all back to the cage!" ā
Little brother: "Brother, no. Let's go out and go back. You're not stupid. ā
"You didn't hurt me enough once, and you still want to hurt me?" Sangping would not allow them a second chance to trap him.
If a few of them escaped from the police station today, the crime would not be as simple as picking quarrels and provoking trouble. It was he who released Dou Sheng and the others, and if something happened, he would be mainly responsible. Then it will be even more difficult for him to get out of this matter.
He had to send them all to the detention cell.
Even if it was hard, he would have to force them back.
Sang Ping went to the window to close the open window again, turned around and made a gesture to the stunned Dou Sheng and the others.
Seeing that he insisted, Dou Sheng compromised, "Go back, go back." ā
Anyway, Ming'er will see the light of day again, and she doesn't care about staying here for one more night.
Just halfway to the detention room, the lighter in Dou Sheng's hand suddenly went out, and then he couldn't hit it anymore.
Dou Sheng tried several times but couldn't light the lighter.
Now he was sure, "The lighter is out of gas." ā
It was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see my fingers, as if there would be a monster rushing from the chaos at any time, which was unsettling.
The darkness brings out the fear that lurks deep in the human heart. In such a situation, where there is a little wind and grass, it will make people nervous.
"Ouch, who stepped on my feet! Can you look at the dot when walking! ā
"You're amazing, what the hell can you see right now!"
"Can you stop talking about ghosts, scary and obedient."
Ever since the lighter couldn't be lit, Dou Sheng has been sticking to the wall. He has something in his hand to feel a little safe.
Sang Ping scoffed at them: "You fools are still robbers with this little guts, go home and farm honestly!" ā
Dou Sheng's little brother was unwilling, "Hmph, how can a rich person like you know our difficulties." ā
"Which eye do you look at us like rich people?" Sang Ping felt ridiculous, "No one has any difficulties." If there are difficulties and they all go down the wrong path like you, what will become of society? ā
"You have a sense of justice." Dou Sheng sighed with emotion, "It's a pity that the sense of justice can't be eaten these days." ā
Sangping led them back to the detention cell, and when the last man came in, he fumbled and locked the door to the detention cell.
Dou Sheng found a place to sit down in the dark.
When his ass hit the cold ground, he was full of excitement, and his brain instantly cleared up a lot.
He said quietly: "I heard what you mean by talking on the phone, are you in a hurry to go back?" ā
It's okay to be idle in the detention cell, and everyone can talk in a safe corner.
Sang Haibin said: "The main reason is that his daughter-in-law is about to give birth, so we hurried back after finishing our work." ā
"Brother, congratulations." After congratulating Sang Ping, Dou Sheng snorted meaninglessly. "If you are in a hurry to go back, then I advise you to open the door and go out of the window. If you don't wait for dawn, you'll regret not leaving. ā
"If we run away tonight, the police will find the guest house tomorrow. We add sin to sin, and it's not as simple as being locked up for one night. "Sangping wouldn't be influenced by his words as a thug and make a stupid choice.
Dou Sheng stopped talking.
He sat in the dark, rhythmically fiddling with the dead lighter. Every time he pressed, the flint and steel burst into a cloud of sparks.
The shredded starlight flickered on his thoughtful face, looking a little eerie.
Sang Ping lay on the spot and fell asleep with his arms on his pillow.
Before you know it, the night passes.
The next morning, Sangping was pushed awake.
At this time, the detention cell was still dim, but a faint light was faintly visible.
It's already dawn outside, and the weather seems to be good.
Dou Sheng sat next to him, his eyes were dark, and he didn't seem to close his eyes all night.
The lifeless lighter was still in his hand.