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When I went to the airport and asked whether I could get in or not, Liu Wenhu remembered and asked Lao Lu: "Shanghui's surname Shen came to our house, can he go directly to Chongqing?"

Lu Xingmai was too curious. How did Liu Wenhu live to this age? He didn't get a house in the past three days, and he wanted to risk his life before he recovered from his illness: "Why, do you still want to try?"

"Isn't it boring to take a car?" Liu Wenhu frowned, "Really, one hour by car, three hours by plane, half a working day is gone, and my butt hurts after a long time."

When mentioning the pain in the buttocks, the two of them thought of Liu Pipa's hospitalization at the same time, and he couldn't help himself, and burst out laughing.

The driver of the car was hindered by the bitter and bitter pronunciation of the two people, and he was afraid to speak. Now he was laughing sullenly, and his arms were shaking.

Lu Xingmai also smiled: "Let's talk about it after you recover, you can't stand that trouble."

Liu Wenhu pursed his lips, and said heartlessly: "Hey, next time I meet someone surnamed Shen, I have to ask how it feels. I'm so envious."

When Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived, Lu Xingmai's phone buzzed, and Liu Wenhu said sharply, "Wow, the surname is Shen."

Lu Xingmai picked up the phone: "Hello."

"Old Lu." Shen Riyue greeted respectfully, "I wonder if it's not convenient for you to talk right now?"

Lu Xingmai raised his eyes, and Liu Wenhu looked at him greedily: "It's convenient, you say."

"After calculating twice according to your request, there is still no conclusion." Shen Riyue said, "Liu Wenhu has no days."

The number of days is the joys and sorrows of a person's life, and the intricacies of destiny.

Everyone has their own destiny, except the dead.

The nine words Shen Riyue trickled into Lu Xingmai's ears, as if they had meaning, but they didn't.

Shen Riyue was still talking on the phone.Seeing that Lu Xing was silent, Liu Wenhu stretched out his hand to grab the phone, and heard Shen Riyue say: "Old Lu, your thunder calamity is imminent, why waste time with a living dead?"

He persuaded him a few more words on his own: "Instead of doing useless work on Liu Wenhu, it's better to abandon the car and protect the handsome man. If you can't survive this thunder disaster, what should the common people in the world do?"

"Got it," Liu Wenhu didn't care, "I'm staring at him."

Shen Riyue didn't expect him to answer the phone, and she was very embarrassed: "Xiao Liu?"

"Brother Shen." Liu Wenhu greeted, "Oh, how was the escaping technique last time? How does it feel? Is it exciting?"

Shen Riyue smiled wryly: "What time is it, you are still thinking about this."

Liu Pipa didn't take it seriously: "What's wrong?"

"Did you hear what I just said?"

Liu Wenhu snorted: "What are you thinking about? Tell me." His eyes were round, and he rolled his eyes: "Can a person live without dying?"

Now it was Shen Riyue's turn to be silent: "...you can think so."

Liu Wenhu thought of it and asked him: "What do you mean by the thunder of the old thing? What's the date? Can this thing still have a date?"

"Everyone has a life, and all lives are numbered." Shen Riyue said, "Have you heard the saying: Existence is reasonable."

"I heard."

"Lu Lao's life has transcended the laws of nature, but he is also reasonable, that is, he is recognized by the way of heaven." Shen Riyue explained, "Thunder robbery can be regarded as a test to test whether he is still in line with the way of heaven standards."

So that's the case, Liu Wenhu thought.

Shen Riyue said warmly: "The world is ever-changing, and Lu Xingmai's accumulation of karma far exceeds that of ordinary people. He has too many variables to control the solution of this equation. Heaven can only give a threshold range."

Liu Wenhu understood: "So it is possible in those few days?"

Shen Riyue said: "It will start in 13 days and last for a week."

Liu Wenhu said: "Okay, then I will hang up."

"Then goodbye." Shen Riyue thought for a while, but did not hang up the phone, "Liu...Liu Pipa," he shouted like Lu Xingmai, "Although your star is gone, you, you are one, one a good person."

He still wanted to say something, and Liu Wenhu guessed that it was some innocuous comfort.

Fortunately, this embarrassment was quickly broken. Someone shouted something on the phone, and Shen Riyue hurriedly responded, and then said: "Liu Wenhu, goodbye."

Liu Wenhu returned the phone to Lu Xingmai: "I really can't stand this nasty scene."

It is impossible for Liu Wenhu to remember Lu Xingmai's robbery in Xiaoling Mausoleum of Ming Dynasty.

Liu Jiayu has been chanting scriptures for a while until his head is about to explode. How Lu Xingmai endured so much hardship, how he sacrificed his life for righteousness, and how he was coerced and lured to come to this dirty and tiring mess of the Special Search Bureau, if you give him a DV, he will give it to you The Lu Xingmai series of commemorative films - "The Legendary Hero Lu Xingmai", "The People's Model Lu Xingmai", "Lu Xingmai Yulu" and so on, etc., etc., etc., but the starting point of all this is for the fortress of Ming Xiaoling Tomb.

After hanging up Shen Riyue's call, he thought, if they go to Chongqing now, will they still have time to go home to survive the catastrophe?

Half a month has passed since the corpse dismemberment case, and the people caught couldn't produce decent evidence. The real murderer behind the scenes is unknown. They can only infer that the boy in red was murdered by a demon cultivator, but there are thousands of cultivators. These two monsters didn't touch each other, what should they do?If fortunately, both are the same mastermind, it is definitely not easy to commit crimes in all directions. Lu Xingmai's bomb has 13 days left and enters an unstable period. Who can catch it?Is it really necessary to sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit, the blind cat waiting for the dead mouse to come to the door?

Liu Wenhu's brain was spinning fast, which can be called an explosive spiral. He thought of the couple who had turned against each other, and really wanted to ask what love is in the world.

He can't take care of other people's business, but he has to take care of Lu Xingmai's affairs. Liu Wenhu made a recent summary for himself. Apart from the two negative points of Lu Xingmai's hairy looks and quarrels with elementary school students, he either investigates cases or spends time with him every day. He was taking care of him, and even afraid that he would not be able to take care of him well, he took the initiative to ask Liu Jiayu to accompany him.

Liu Wenhu's heart is like a bright mirror: Throw me papaya and repay Qiongju.The bandit newspaper also said that his little life can't be called "forever", at least it's definitely right to live a good life in front of him.

He had almost made up his mind, leaned closer to the old thing, and asked, "Say, why don't we go to Chongqing before we arrive at the airport?"

Lu Xingmai looked like he was insane: "Is it your arm or your brain? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I don't think Chongqing is that delicious." Liu Wenhu was unreasonable, "Look at me, 'seriously injured', eating spicy food is not conducive to my recovery after surgery!"

Lu Xing rolled his eyes at him: "Stop talking evil farts and talk well."

Liu Wenhu said awkwardly: "Hey, Brother Shen said that you are going to cross the catastrophe in ten days or so."

"Oh, and then." Lu Xingmai didn't care.

Liu Wenhu thought about it and said, "Have you given up Ming Xiaoling?"

"No ah."

"Then I don't think we can make it back." He was a little frustrated.

Only then did Lu Xingmai understand what he meant, and he said speechlessly: "Sentimentality affects IQ, I won't go to Chongqing to kill these moths, you treat the people's government as a charity, can you give me my place for nothing? "When the world is in chaos, he will become a fairy by himself?How can there be such a loss-making business.

That's right, Liu Pipa touched her nose.

"Anyway, both ends are dead." Lu Xingmai lay down on the back of the chair, returning to his inhuman appearance at home, "How did you describe it last time—we two?"

"The two of us are grasshoppers tied to a sky thunder!" Liu Pipa said with a playful smile, "I didn't see it, you memorized Chairman Liu's quotations pretty solidly!"

"Come on." Lu Xingmai laughed, little thing, heartless.

"Hey, old thing," Liu Wenhu imitated the example and was lying on the side beside him, but the car was only so wide and looked a little crooked. "Didn't you say it was your birthday last time? What date is it?"

Lu Xingmai hated people calling him old the most in his life, but he got used to being handled by such a dead child who was afraid of being blown in his hands and melted in his mouth. Warmth: "do you mean the old calendar or the new calendar?"

Liu Pipa didn't know what to say: "What?"

"Oh." Lu Xingmai was speechless, "Lunar calendar or solar calendar?"

"The lunar calendar," Liu Wenhu said loudly, "When did you have the solar calendar?"

"No." Lu Xingmai said, "But I can count."

"Take off your pants and fart." Liu Wenhu bared him, "What's the number?"

Lu Xingmai threw down the hoof of Liu Pipa on his leg: "March 3st, there are still fifteen days left." He kicked his nose and face every day, and he didn't know who was used to it.

"Okay, March 3th..."

Lu Xingmai said helplessly, "It's March 3."

Liu Wenhu fell silent and fell asleep.

Since the first time they went to investigate the case, Liu Wenhu fell into a coma from time to time. Even he himself didn't know about this kind of coma, let alone Liu Jiayu would tell him.

Lu Xingmai sighed and asked the driver, "How long is it?"

"About twenty to ten minutes." The driver was a middle-aged uncle. He had worked as a driver in the Special Search Bureau for ten years, and this was the first time he had received a job from this powerful man.

Lu Xingmai said: "Sometimes people live too long, and people will become very inexplicable."

People say that Mr. Lu of the Special Search Bureau is a cold-faced Yan Luo, never close to human feelings, and disregarding the life and death of others.Rumors about him are overwhelming, but there is nothing that matches the person in front of him.

The driver hesitated for a moment, and replied, "With more experience, your mind will change."

"Maybe." Lu Xingmai said.

He reached out to let Liu Wenhu change into a comfortable position and lean on him. The heat from the little guy's body was transmitted to him through the clothes, making him understand that this is a living person.

A person who has been obliterated by the Dao of Heaven, but really exists.

He once thought that the way of heaven is righteousness, and this thought made him invincible in the past years, and then Liu Pipa appeared.

If I am doomed...

Lu Xingmai thought, he has become so calm.

"Have you thought about the future?" He asked the driver, "Technology development, human progress, better and better environment, more comfortable life, longer life expectancy."

The driver said: "We ordinary people may not survive that good time."

He used the word boil.

Lu Xingmai understood: "Maybe I can't make it through."