Chapter 48 Beaver City 13
The heavy rain is rising quickly, and the police station is not a place where you can stay for a long time.
Where to spend the remaining ten days, this is a question.
Fu Anan sat in front of the window, and was attracted by a tall and conspicuous building among the tall buildings—the Light of Beaver City, the Lorenbe Hotel.
The reason why Fu Anan remembered it was because of its overwhelming publicity, even the advertisements on the buses.
The Gold Cave in Beaver City.
In addition to being the tallest landmark building, it is also known as the safest hotel.
The corners of Fu Anan's mouth curled up slightly, as if he had found his next base.
However, the Lorenbe Hotel is in the city center, far away from her current location, and it takes two or three hours to drive by car a few days before the game.
As for now... from here to the hotel, it is Tang Sanzang sitting in a plastic basin to go to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures.
Fu Anan remembered the inflatable boat he saw in a store a few days before the game.
The store doesn't seem to be far from here, just a few streets away.
Fu Anan put away the dried clothes and put on the raincoat and rain pants she bought earlier. Use the tape you found in the office to wrap up any places where water may get in, such as pant legs and cuffs.
Put on a life jacket, sit in a big basin and row towards the target swimming store.
She was the only one on the muddy water surface, and in the surrounding high-rise buildings, outside the windows covered by curtains, many probing eyes gathered on her.
The water is already seven or eight meters high, and some self-built ground-floor houses have only one roof left.
Lack of road signs indicating the ground, Fu Anan almost lost his way on the water, and it took him some time to find the previous swimming shop.
At this point it is only one layer left.
Fu Anan turned around in a circle, and the house was covered by curtains, so he couldn't see what was going on inside.
Thinking of the pistol in the space, Fu An'an drew a basin and approached the house.
Fu Anan had just turned inside when a person under the wall flew towards her.
Damn it, where did the big rat come from!
Fu Anan was hit by him, and reflexively raised his leg to attack his lower three-way.
Only hearing a groan, the big mouse fell to the side, and Fu Anan held the kitchen knife in his hand and pressed it against his neck.
"Sister, don't!"
The man who was pressed to the ground begged for mercy.
Fu An'an will open the curtains that block the light, and see the person below him—the owner of the swimming gear shop.
Fu Anan was taken aback, but the kitchen knife in his hand did not move away, "You want to attack me?"
"Sister, I'm afraid you broke into my house."
The boss didn't dare to move, for fear that Fu An'an's hand holding the knife would shake, so he looked carefully at Fu An'an's face and his eyes lit up, "I remember you, did you come to my place to buy something before?"
Looks very good-looking, especially picky with money, the one who pays half a sky-high price for 50 cents.
"Little sister has something to discuss, can you take the knife away?"
Fu Anan pursed his lips slightly, let him go slowly, and looked around, "I'm here to buy something from you. Is the inflatable boat I saw before still there?"
"No, no more."
The boss shook his head vigorously, "Sister, if you don't look at the current market, there are still boats."
Fu Anan pursed her lips slightly, and quietly looked at the boss.
"The boat is gone, how did you get here?"
He was now sticking wetly to his forehead. The clothes were dry, but the shoes were soaked and there were wet footprints on the floor.
Obviously, it just rained heavily outside.
(end of this chapter)