赵三像是从镇子上蒸发了,一下子没了踪迹。几天前,赵三在一家小酒馆,喝大了,耍起酒疯,一啤酒瓶砸在店老板的脑袋上。店老板住了两天医院,脑袋缠了白色的绷带,像是从战场上下来的伤员,每天早晨准时到派出所报到,询问他的案子。民警打通赵三的电话,无人接听;换个电话再打,还是无人接听。民警便给赵三发短信,让他到派出所接受调查,还是没有反应。 Zhao three like evaporation from the town, and suddenly no trace. A few days ago, Zhao San in a tavern, drink big, play a drunk, a beer bottle hit the shop owner’s head. The shop owner lived in a hospital for two days with a white bandage around his head, like the wounded who fell down from the battlefield. He checked in to the police station on time every morning and asked his case. Zhao Zhao police opened up the phone, no one answered; another phone call, or no answer. Zhao San sent police text messages, let him go to the police station for investigation, or no response.