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.
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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.
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.