Can Someone Please Go After My Sister!?!?! - Chapter 82

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By accident

I just think that the dancing style of these guys is simply learned from the famous physicist Mr. Hawking, creating a new height of animal bionics...

Led by three dancing masters, 'Nicholas Zhao Si', 'Benjamin Liu Neng' and 'Billy Big Head', this marching army was powerful and courageous.

They danced like crazy, and the onlookers were shocked...

When passing by the toilet, the three people in the lead took a quick glance and were surprised to find me standing there in a daze.

As a result, the three funny guys were also dumbfounded, they stopped and stood there in a daze. The members behind them who had not yet come to their senses could not dodge in time, and bumped into each other in confusion, shouting in chaos.

"Captain?" Li Shiming looked at me in surprise. "Why are you here? Where is the captured Wang Er? You sent the signal, so haven't you already started the action?"

Seeing me dodging in embarrassment, his voice was filled with despair.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on me, and a few onlookers who didn't know the truth took a close-up of my confused expression with their mobile phones.

"I, I don't know where Wang Er is now..."

Before he finished speaking, a grinning head suddenly popped out of the men's room and looked at everyone curiously:

"Who called me?"

The crowd's attention was immediately drawn to the face that looked like Kim Jong-un.

I stared at that face for three seconds before I finally reacted: "Wang, Wang Er? Why are you here?"

Weren't you arrested, kid?

Wang Er blinked at me in confusion, then smiled happily: "I got it!"

Got it?

All the NYH people were stunned. Isn’t this Wang Er too amazing?

"What did you get?" Li Shiming rushed forward anxiously, stretched out his hand to Wang Er, who was grinning foolishly, "Give it to me now!"

Mr. Wang Er chuckled twice and solemnly handed a plastic test tube filled with yellow liquid to Li Shiming.

"What is this?" Li Shiming looked confused.

Mr. Wang Er winked at him: "My urine sample."

In an instant, Li Shiming's face was twisted with fear, as if he was kicked by a black donkey. He let out a tragic scream, and his hand trembled. The test tube that seemed to contain the shining Apocalypse virus fell to the ground and spilled all over the floor.

Wang Er glared at him in dissatisfaction, then walked into the toilet under everyone's dull gaze... Ten seconds later, he took out a box full of plastic test tubes...

This thing is often found next to the urinal in hospital bathrooms, used to collect some kind of sample.

"It's okay," Mr. Wang Er said with a mysterious smile, "I still have some..."

The crowd watching kept backing away with terrified expressions. The yellow test tube in Mr. Wang Er's hand was three times more frightening than the detonator.

"Who wants it?" He smiled and hugged the box of urine samples. He casually took out a few and handed them to the onlookers as if they were offering treasures. "Pee! Pee!"

Everyone began to scream in fear, trying to get away from this idiot and the detonator in his hand. Seeing that everyone was afraid, Mr. Wang Er became interested and ran after everyone like a sheepdog driving a flock of sheep.

Except this sheepdog is a Husky.

I bravely mixed myself in the crowd and dodged. Li Shiming looked at me strangely as he ran: "Captain, did you get the stuff? We even used Plan B."

I silently expressed my shame, but still couldn't bear to tell him that the only effect of Plan B was to save me from being stuck in the toilet stall. "It looks like Wang Er can't make it anymore," I gasped and squeezed out these words.

Seeing the proletariat's ideal of common prosperity being so ruthlessly trampled upon, with the only gain being Wang Er's tearful classmate and a pile of yellow urine, Li Shiming's face was as ugly as a ripe tomato that was stepped on: "Boss, this is so embarrassing... I didn't get anything, and I'm so embarrassed. How can I find a girlfriend?" This guy seemed to be wiping tears as he ran.

Go to hell with you. You always have a smirk on your face and choose AVs in front of the computer late at night. Not to mention your girlfriend, even your boyfriend will be scared away by you.

But I really felt a little guilty - after all, it was my fault - if I had kept an eye on Wang Er, he wouldn't have appeared in the bathroom mysteriously after being caught, and Li Shiming wouldn't have called me in a hurry and trapped me in the women's bathroom, tricking them into performing that embarrassing Northeast Yangko dance.

"Don't be afraid, there are always opportunities," I ran out of breath, "Maybe we can still get it."

But an excited shout came from behind: "Lin Yushan! Catch it!"

I looked back in horror and a yellow object was thrown at me like a grenade. I screamed and dodged like a monkey, barely avoiding getting covered in the face by that thing.

Wang Er chuckled. For him, there was no enemy that could not be defeated by a urine sample.

If that doesn't work, just two.

It feels like being like Kim Jong-un, and being as awesome as mastering core technologies.

Wang Er grabbed a handful from the box and chased after it while excitedly yelling at me, “Lin Yushan, catch it!”

Pick you up!

I ran tremblingly in an S-curve, but everyone was pushing and shoving me, blocking me in front of me and making it impossible for me to get through. I looked around in panic for a way out, and suddenly found an inspection room next to me, so I quickly went in and locked the door.

The commotion outside the door continued, and Mr. Wang Er was still relentlessly chasing the fleeing crowd, and seemed not to notice that I had slipped into this place.

I listened carefully to the commotion receding outside the door and breathed a sigh of relief.

There was no one in the room. It seemed to be a small single room for examination. There were two small beds separated by a curtain next to it. The curtain was drawn at this moment and it was quiet.

There is a desk near the door with several thick stacks of forms on it.

I was a little flustered, and my eyes were involuntarily drawn to the stack of forms.

I swallowed...

This, could it be...

That’s right!

I took a look at the content, this is the end of all the treasures in the world! The existence called ONEPIECE by Lee Shi-myung!

Height...weight...chest...

I swallowed and suddenly thought of...

Um, is Sister Anru’s here too?

So I glanced at the door guiltily. No one should come here...

So I gently flipped through Sister An Ru's medical report, my heart pounding.

Why on earth? Why do these cold data make me so uneasy?