Chapter 32

4days ago Urban Novels 1
I had a dream.

I dreamed that Little Cute and I were posing in various positions to take photos in front of the majestic and solemn Potala Palace under the azure blue sky in Tibet.

I was wearing a mighty police uniform and Xiaoyan was wearing gorgeous Korean costumes.

Xiaoyan and I were laughing happily in the hot and bright sunshine.

She held a bunch of yellow flowers, stretched out her arms in the sun, and threw herself into my arms. I hugged her hard and kissed her gently on her forehead. We held each other with our fingers connected, and two shiny platinum wedding rings were connected together. We happily sang the songs that the Koreans often hummed.

I was awakened by a sing.

It is the kind of music that the Koreans like very much, and the voices of several people are singing together.

The scene in the dream is so beautiful, so beautiful that I woke up and still reminisce about the scene. I even wanted to follow the song and sing, but I was shocked to find that my face was covered with bandages.

If it's a nightmare now, please wake me up as soon as possible?

If it was a beautiful dream just now, would I continue to fall asleep?

Why did God torture me like this?

What did I do wrong?

The songs in my ears were still cheerful and melodious, making me think they were celebrating something. I tried to clear my drowsy brain, and finally found myself lying alone on the floor beside the wall of the tool room.

They were all in the bedroom across the corridor, sounding like they were talking and laughing.

Could it be that beast Nan Chengzai is not in a hurry to go to Jiangjiezhou?

It was very dark outside and it was raining. I guess it was not there. I was still dizzy. Although the pain in the wound had been relieved, I obviously began to feel a little hot around me, and my body was also cold and hot.

I don't know how to do medicine, but I feel that my condition should be serious.

Maybe I'm going to die.

There was singing in the room there, and you could hear Xiaoyan occasionally laughing happily.

The three of them are of the same clan and clan, so naturally they can talk about many topics together. It seems that Xiaoyan is not in danger for the time being.

But now I'm separated from them in a corridor, and I sounded ambiguous when they said, and they started talking with a lot of Korean, which made me feel very difficult.

It is strange that Korean is clearly Nam Sung-jae's native language, and he has been speaking Mandarin all the time. Except for the occasional swear words, he has never seen him speak Korean.

He is too cunning.

There is still a little difference between North Korean dialect and our Korean dialect. Just like when our Northeastern people go to Beijing, even though they speak Mandarin, they can tell that you are a native of Northeast China.

But if a North Korean speaks Mandarin with our Koreans, few people can tell.

This guy is so careful.

When will you two hold a wedding banquet?If you are holding a wine in Yonghe, you must notify me to have a wedding wine!Old Man Park asked loudly.

Don't worry, my dad will definitely serve as a drink here, and my uncle's family has a big family here.I heard that Xiaoyan's voice seemed to be drinking in her tone.

I know Xiaoyan's alcohol tolerance so I gave me a warning when we first met.

I just don’t know when this water will retreat... Nam Sung-jae’s voice.

As long as the rain stops, it will be retreated in two or three days. No need to hurry. If you have food and accommodation here, just think that it is coming out to celebrate the Qingming Festival.Old Man Park said indifferently.

It's Ah, and the Qingming Festival will be celebrated soon. The police station is very busy during the holidays. But now I am like this. Even if I go back, I'm afraid I will have to cultivate for a while before I can get back to work.

Depending on the situation, they were eating, I don’t know how long I slept, and I couldn’t tell whether they were having lunch or dinner. However, I slept quite well now, except for a little dizzy and a little bit swelling, my body recovered very well.

Now they are chatting and chatting there, no one cares about me. Is there another opportunity?

I tried to lean against the wall and sit up carefully. As expected, I am much better than yesterday. Now I am leaning against the wall and not shaking it anymore. I even tried to curl up my legs and use force, and my butt could easily leave the ground.

Apart from the heat and swelling around the wound, it seems that my body is recovering well.

I struggled for a while and stood up steadily.

Looking around the room, there are many tools and instruments, and above the desk is a rectangular old-fashioned radio station.

This thing must have been broken by Nam Sung-jae, but now I still have to untie the handcuffs that bound me. I looked for a while and found that there was a tool box under the desk. However, I was on the back of my hands and felt a little difficult to touch the tool box. Fortunately, I am eager to survive now. I leaned against the desk and pulled out some of the tool box with my handcuffed hands, then sat on the ground, and used my back hands to fumble in the tool box.

There are pliers and screwdrivers, but it seems that these tools are useless to handcuffs, nails?It's useless, screws?Even more useless.

Scissors!

I touched a pair of scissors.

I can't untie my handcuffs with this, but it's a very good weapon.

I know that Inan Chengzai's skills may not pose any threat to him, but I think that when he is not prepared, it is possible to succeed in the first strike. I must try my best to try it. It feels too uncomfortable to sit and wait for death. I can't do it rudely to him, but I still have to talk about strategies. I have to use this scissors well.

Who should have told a joke in the room over there, and the three of them burst into laughter.

I listened nervously and saw that no one was going to come here. I quickly observed around and felt that there was a gap between the iron roll cabinet at the door that was leaning into the door. I quickly went to the cabinet, carried my back, and tried to stuff the scissors into the gap. It was a bit tight, but after I used force, I still stuffed it all into the gap. I stood up and didn't look there carefully, I would still not find anything hidden there.

There were still some thin wires in the tool box, but they were thicker than before. I kept using my hands, so I had to cut a small piece with my hands and pliers on my back.

I didn't find any tools I could use anymore, and I heard what I said there seemed to be saying something about cleaning up the dishes and preparing to rest in the room. I quickly restored the toolbox to its original state and lay back on the straw mat beside the wall.

I actually wanted to use the same trick again. In the morning, I had figured out the tricks of handcuffs, and I thought I could still get rid of the handcuffs smoothly this time.

But I was disappointed to find that the plastic strap that Nam Sung-jae added on my handcuffs made sense. Although the structure added was simple, it completely failed my previous method.

I couldn't touch the tie tie, but the thing directly added an additional lock to the big teeth of the handcuffs. Even if I moved the stuck teeth of the lock body again, the big teeth could not move now.

This small change has upgraded the handcuffs and became a huge problem that I can't solve at all.

My sneak attack plan is meaningless if the handcuffs cannot be opened.

The room opposite started to laugh again. This time I heard Xiaoyan giggle while explaining: No!No!We really don’t have it. Uncle Park said I’m embarrassed. We are really the partner, we don’t have that!

That's not a matter of time?You are young and have strong firepower. Drink some old man's firepower wine. Tonight... the kang can make you two fall into pieces!

Old Man Park seemed to have drunk too much and started to speak without any restraint.

When Nam Sung-jae spoke, he could hear his tongue was a little hard: Mr. Park, you are really... The kang is destroyed for you, and I will repair it for you...

The room immediately burst into laughter again.

I almost jumped up and rushed over, but I still held back. There was no difference between rushing over like this and dying.

This is a good old man Park is just a bastard and is actually urging Nam Sung-jae and my wife to have sex tonight!

If something really happens, I will definitely forgive him!

Xiaoyan giggled, and it sounded like she didn't care about Old Man Park's words. She smiled and said: Brother Chengzai, you can't let you go to bed anymore.

I can’t spoil you, please be brave!She held her and chewed her, and she became honest with her a few bites!Old man Park shouted loudly.

Immediately heard a burst of bowls and chopsticks falling to the ground there, and Xiaoyan shouted in dissatisfaction: Ah!It made me saliva!You're going to die!

Old man Park laughed unrestrainedly.

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