Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 15
When he got off the bus, Dong Qiangqiang was soundly asleep. Although it was only about 10 minutes by car, he felt that he had slept for a long time.

He went to the infirmary first, and a gray-haired police doctor helped him deal with the wound.The knife was a little deep, just in case, the police medic gave him anesthesia and started stitching.

Looking at the skilled acupuncture of the police doctor, Dong Qiangqiang wanted to ask: what should I do if the stitches are removed in the future?But he racked his brains for a long time, until the police doctor finished sewing, he couldn't think of how to say 'stitch removal' in German or English.

He gestured at the police doctor worriedly, and the police doctor immediately understood his worries, took off his mask, washed his hands and said, "You don't have to worry, your body can quickly absorb this thread, and you don't need to remove it in the future. Line, but to be safe, you'd better not take a bath for three weeks."

The police doctor observed it for another ten minutes before letting him take notes.

He is also very clear about the process of taking the transcript. After all, he has already made two transcripts in less than a day.

After making the transcript, he boredly waited for the police's next instructions in the corridor. He was a little thirsty, and when he saw a water dispenser at the end of the corridor, he stood up lazily and walked over.

After drinking a cup of hot water, he felt his whole body warm up, and his hands didn't seem to be shaking anymore.

At this moment, the door of the corridor next to him opened, and a pretty figure followed a policeman in. Dong Qiangqiang glanced slightly, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He didn't expect her to come too.

The khaki windbreaker had become dirty and torn, with stains on the hem and torn sleeves.

Under the leadership of the policewoman, Wu Xiaoxi limped into a nearby police office.

Dong Qiangqiang hurriedly followed, just as he was about to say hello, suddenly a male policeman walked out of the front office, the one who took him back to the police station.

"Dong Qiangqiang." The male policeman's pronunciation sounded a little weird.

Dong Qiangqiang quickly greeted him: "Is there anything else I need to do?"

The male policeman said gently: "No need. If there are other things, we will contact you again. Is your contact information this phone number? Do you have an address?"

Dong Qiangqiang smiled: "Today is my first day in Germany, and I don't have an address yet."

The male policeman was stunned for a moment: "The first day?"

"Well, the entry time is on my passport." Dong Qiangqiang said as he took out his passport.

The male policeman smiled and stretched out his right hand in a friendly manner: "Welcome to Germany."

"Well," Dong Qiangqiang hurriedly stretched out his right hand and gave him a light shake.

The man warned that he didn't need to take a passport anymore, and at the same time suggested sincerely: "In the future, try to avoid going to places where the security is not so good at night. Although the streets in Germany are better than those in France, the danger still exists."

Dong Qiangqiang was thinking about Wu Xiaoxi, he pointed to the direction of the gate: "Then can I go?"

"Of course." The male policeman waved his hand and turned to enter the house.

Dong Qiangqiang ran to the outside of the other police office. Through the glass window, he saw Wu Xiaoxi with red and swollen eyes, sitting on a chair and gesturing and saying something.

Maybe she knows how to find a house here and can ask her later.As Dong Qiangqiang thought to himself, he sat down on the bench outside the door. He looked at Wu Xiaoxi's non-stop gesture, and only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.After a while, he leaned his head against the wall next to him and snored softly.

*
Because of fear in his heart, Jin Yuan did not dare to take the bus, but ran all the way back to where he lived.

Since leaving Hippo Street, he has moved several times, and finally found a relatively cheap house near the Hannover Medical School, which is far from the city, and settled down.

He gently twisted the door lock with the key, then pushed the door open a crack with extremely slow movements, then lightly held the door panel with one hand, and held the door handle with the other to gently lift it up, pushing the door while lifting to prevent the sound of opening the door. Wake up the German roommate he shares with him.

He crept into the house and walked through the living room. When he saw that there was still a piece of pizza left by his roommate in the pizza box on the coffee table, he picked it up and took a bite. Then he took out a can of cold beer from the refrigerator. Then quietly slipped into his room.

His house is about 12 square meters. A single bed is placed on the right side of the door when he enters the door. The quilt on the bed is neatly folded. Next to the bed is a long desk, and next to the wooden table is an IKEA clothes rack. It is full of clothes from different seasons, and next to it are two old suitcases placed upright.A cloth sofa is next to the suitcase. The cloth sofa can no longer be seen from the beginning. The cotton wool under the cloth surface is exposed in many places, and even the steel wire inside is exposed in some places.In front of the cloth sofa, that is, in the middle of the room, there is an off-white square table.

Anyone can see that the owner of this room has no money.

Jin Yuan carefully closed the curtains and turned on the small lamp on the desk, but the lamp didn't turn on at all. He skillfully tapped the lampshade twice. After a few flashes, the light bulb emitted a faint yellow light, and the room was slightly dimmed. got a little brighter.

Jin Yuan took out the heavy paper bag from his backpack, put it on the square table, then turned around and locked the door.

He took off the outermost black plastic bag, revealing a yellow kraft paper bag. He carefully opened a corner from the top and saw a small transparent plastic bag containing white powder.

He had heard other workers in the restaurant mention in their chats that the old chef was the "banker" in the restaurant. He always thought that the old chef was a veteran gambler, but he didn't expect it to be a drug dealer.

Jin Yuan scornfully threw the plastic bag into the trash can at the foot of the table, lowered his head and continued to unpack the kraft paper bag.

But to his surprise, there was not a single package of drugs in the kraft paper bag, only an opaque plastic film package that was extremely strong with scotch tape.

Jin Yuan took a sip of beer and carefully cut the tape outside the plastic wrap with scissors. As the plastic wrap was torn apart little by little, a bundle of brand-new banknotes bundled with white paper slips was revealed.

Jin Yuan was stunned, his hands trembled slightly, he restrained his excitement, and quickly counted one of the bundles: a total of 100 deutsche marks with a face value of 100, a total of 1 marks.

There are 12 bundles in the bag for a total of 12 marks.

Jin Yuan sat in the chair, looking at the stacks of purple and green banknotes under the dim light, speechless for a while.

*
"Wake up, wake up..." Just when Dong Qiangqiang was about to eat a bowl of steaming fried noodles, he was suddenly woken up by a pair of powerful hands.

"Hmm," he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"Sleep is not allowed here." The policewoman said sharply.

Dong Qiangqiang rubbed his still somewhat confused eyes, with some garlic in his mouth: "I, where am I?"

The policewoman looked down at him: "This is the police station. What's the matter with you? Do you want to report the case?"

"Report the case?" Dong Qiangqiang scratched his head in confusion and said inarticulately, "No, I won't report the case. I'll wait for someone."

"Waiting for someone?" The policewoman looked around suspiciously, but there was no one in the corridor. "Who are you waiting for?"

"A lady, she was here just now..." Dong Qiangqiang said while pointing to the office.

The policewoman looked back at the office, and then looked back at Dong Qiangqiang. Dong Qiangqiang quickly stood up, only to find that there was no one in the office.

"She was here just now." Dong Qiangqiang explained.

"She's gone. If it's okay, please leave as soon as possible." The policewoman pointed in the direction of the gate, "The exit is over there."

Dong Qiangqiang put on his backpack, turned around and ran towards the door.

In the clock on the wall, the hands pointed to 3:30 in the morning.

(End of this chapter)