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Lu Xingmai's car was not driving fast on the expressway, and when it approached the Lukou exit, it was almost driving on the 60-mai line.

Liu Wenhu was sleeping in the dark, the driver took a peek from the mirror, Lu Xingmai was motionless along the way, wondering if his body was numb.

The sky darkened, and the surrounding vegetation could not be seen clearly. A faint light flickered behind the road sign, and the driver said, "Old Lu, we are here."

Lu Xingmai hummed, freed one hand, squeezed a formula, and tapped on the window: "Now."

I saw the stars twinkling in the night sky, and one after another of bright light circled down from the sky, gathered into a small piece of tiny light spot, and fell unremarkably on this unremarkable car.

Immediately, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and an exit grew out of thin air on the bare expressway—the special passageway G21 of the Special Search Section of the National Security Bureau.

When Liu Wenhu woke up, the plane was landing, and he sincerely lamented the magic of the privileged class.

After getting out of the car, in the small parking lot, he and Lu Xingmai pulled a suitcase and took the direct elevator. After two floors, the elevator door opened, and boarding gate 31 was in front of them.

The stewardess came to pick up the suitcases, smiled and said to them: "Priority boarding guests, please follow me."

Then opened the fast lane, Liu Wenhu followed behind Lu Xingmai, and secretly glanced at the long queue of passengers beside him, feeling a little bit embarrassed.

Pillows, blankets, slippers, earplugs, eye masks.

Comrade Liu Wenhu, who was born in the proletariat, sat in the first class for the first time, and played with the three-stage reclining leather seat for a while.

"...Is this all reimbursed?" Liu Wenhu fastened his seat belt, "Is the plane meal delicious?"

Lu Xingmai yawned: "Otherwise, should I pay?"

Liu Wenhu thinks about it too. With the bank balance of some people, selling him by catty is not enough to buy an economy class.

Liu Pipa sent a text message to Liu Jiayu: Get on the plane.

"What are you looking at?" Lu Xingmai leaned over, "'Be careful on the road', this kid..." He turned to look at Liu Wenhu: "Do you think he can do it alone?"

Liu Wenhu has already turned off the phone: "What can I do, he is 25 years old, not 5 years old."

"That's right." Lu Xingmai said, "And I think the devil's first target is actually me."

Stewardesses routinely educate passengers on safety.

"you?"

Lu Xingmai smiled calmly: "No, it has to be, or wait for me to come and deal with him?"

The plane soared into the sky after a short takeoff.Lu Xingmai's voice was mixed with the loud noise, and Liu Wenhu had a hard time hearing it.

He turned his head and looked at the old and immortal thing next door. The yellow light from the plane hit the man, making him appear peaceful and serene.

Lu Xingmai's sinister temperament was swept away, and he became as gentle as jade at the rising altitude. The violent and abrupt lines that were originally like a disaster scene turned into another tough and deep outline for some reason.

Including Lu Xingmai's dark pupils, which are the same as everyone else's, also turned into a light flaxen color.

Liu Wenhu thought, maybe it's not that Lu Xingmai is ugly, it's that I didn't find his tenderness.

"Old Lu."

"What are you doing?" Lu Xingmai sank into the sofa, too lazy to move.

"What did you look like when you were young?" At that time, you were young with thin spring clothes, riding a horse leaning on a leaning bridge, full of red sleeves?

"..." Lu Xingmai was speechless, "Why do you think of asking this?"

Liu Pipa pouted: "No, just ask."

The service in Chongqing is the same as that in Nanjing. Liu Wenhu was once familiar with the second time, and he looked proud when he followed Lu Xingmai.

Four words popped up in the old man's mind: Fox pretends to be a tiger.

The owner of the curly hair behind him didn't know that he had been slandered, and followed him into the business hatchback with bright eyes.

The person driving the car was the person in charge of the Chongqing office, a [-]-year-old weasel, code-named Laohuang.He said that in the past two days, the entire Southwest has been unable to touch the ground, the hospitality is not good, and he still hopes to lead Haihan.

The fatigue on his face couldn't be concealed at all, as if he was just one step away from falling down.

Lu Xingmai frowned when he heard the words: "How is the situation now?"

"It's easier to handle in the mountains and in the countryside, but it's more difficult in the city." Lao Huang said, "Different from before, the population density is high and the mobility is high. Our detection of monsters is easy to blur, and even if we find them—we found Twice, he escaped."

Lu Xingmai agreed: "There are too many mortals, you are restricted everywhere, and it is even more difficult to block it."

"That's right." Lao Huang smiled wryly, "The superior ordered us to arrest and bring him to justice within three days. To be honest, we can't do it."

"Three days?" Liu Wenhu was shocked, "Do you still have a time limit for handling the case?" Lu Xingmai was like a wild crane every day, and there was still a time limit?

Lao Huang looked at him suspiciously: "Isn't it normal that we eat public meals to serve the people with a time limit?"

Liu Wenhu choked, the awareness of monsters in the 21st century is quite high?

Lu Xingmai's face was slightly stern, "Where are you going now?"

"Leave your luggage first, and then go to the scene?" Lao Huang said, "We have a guest house at Guanyin Bridge."

"No." Lu Xingmai directly denied this arrangement, "Go to Jiefangbei Intercontinental, and take a rest today."

Lao Huang whispered: "Leader, the department doesn't have so much budget..."

Liu Wenhu also whispered: "Can Intercontinental apply..."

Lu Xingmai looked at the two people inexplicably: "I will pay by myself?"

Liu Wenhu couldn't bear to look directly at him, so he stretched out his foot and kicked Lu Xingmai. Lu Xingmai couldn't understand, so with an innocent face, he could only climb into the old man's ear and whisper: "Do you know how much Intercontinental costs for one night!"

Liu Pipa's appearance made people laugh, Lu Xingmai thought that no matter how softly you speak, Lao Huang could hear you 20 meters away.But he followed Liu Wenhu's example, lowered his voice, and whispered, "I don't know."

"Thousands!" Liu Wenhu bared his teeth!

"Oh," Lu Xingmai continued to whisper to Liu Wenhu, "So what, am I rich?"

Old Huang drove steadily without making a sound, while Liu Wenhu's face flushed red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

God, save this old thing with distorted values!

However, it turned out that Lu Xingmai was right. The black card in his pocket allowed them to receive top-level hospitality at the Intercontinental.

Liu Wenhu remained stunned until Lao Huang closed the door and said goodbye.

He is now lying on the sofa in the executive suite, looking out the floor-to-ceiling windows at the famous Chongqing night scene, his mind is blank.

Lu Xingmai handed over the menu in the room: "I didn't eat well on the plane, so get something that suits your taste."

Liu Wenhu let out a sigh, opened the menu, looked at the most familiar unfamiliar words, and couldn't help asking: "Why are you so rich!"

Lu Xingmai didn't expect him to be in a daze because of this, and said a little speechlessly, "Is it strange?"

"Of course!" Liu Pipa said, "You live in an old community in the 80s, the paint in the house is so yellow that it is mottled, you wear a few clothes every day, and you give a bank card with a total of three hundred and three... ..." He felt very strange. In fact, he shouldn't feel any emotional fluctuations because of these things. At least Lu Xingmai's money means that his life of eating and drinking will be more colorful.But now he couldn't restrain himself, as if Lu Xingmai had a layer of painted skin, which he was tearing off bit by bit.

The old thing reached out to caress Liu Wenhu's forehead, which was slightly hot, so he had to inject some spiritual power into it to calm the little thing down gradually.

Lu Xingmai's face was ugly: "In my spare time, I would engage in antique calligraphy and painting, appraising treasures and auctioning, and the money comes in quickly."

Liu Wenhu didn't seem to understand. These words circled in his mind for several times, and he slowly realized, oh, antiques, who can be more expert than him.

He nodded, his face flushed, and he passed out directly on Lu Xingmai's arm!

Lu Xingmai sat there motionless, letting Liu Wenhu's even breath spray on his shoulders.

After a while, Liu Wenhu opened his eyes, as if he didn't realize that he was asleep, and gestured for the menu: "Watch the sunset in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, wear a bathrobe with a high fork, a glass of red wine, and a steak!"

Lu Xingmai nodded: "You can use the internal number to call. Today's sunset will be late, so let's catch the sunrise tomorrow morning."

"Cut." Liu Pipa whispered, "Which luxurious life includes getting up early?"

He dug out the bathrobe from the cabinet, the soft touch made him feel comfortable, and he winked at Lu Xingmai cheerfully: "I just happen to take a shower first."

The bathroom door closed with a click, and Lu Xingmai frowned. He knew in his heart that there was only one week left at most.

The poison on Liu Wenhu's body is no longer just a pain in the body and skin, but now it has even begun to affect his mind and damage his memory. At the end of the large-scale sleep, I am afraid that there will only be an ending of never waking up again.

The sound of splashing water in the bathroom mixed with Liu Wenhu's singing, filling the empty room.

In the era of the end of the Dharma, it is not easy to cultivate the truth. After a hundred years of hearing the truth, the old people always go west, leaving only Lu Xingmai in the world.

In the following days, he stuck to his heart and stood alone.The home has become a half-empty warehouse, piled up with insignificant things, who comes and goes, he doesn't care, can't care.

Lu Xingmai thought, in the past half a month or so, he had a home he could go back to, and someone waiting for him at home, bickering, dog-legging, anger, a cycle of back and forth, unpredictable cause and effect.

Liu Wenhu ran out barefoot, he just took a combat shower, leaving deep and shallow foot prints on the carpet wetly.The bathrobe was casually tied by him, and the neckline was pulled open on purpose, revealing his slightly thin collarbone, but I didn't take it seriously, and asked the old man in a whisper: "Is it high-end? Domineering or not? Wait a minute." The wine is here, help me here, no, here, here against the floor-to-ceiling windows, take a silhouette of me, I want the kind of eyes that can still see my sadness staring into the distance, gently holding the goblet in my hand, scarlet The liquid is still rippling inside..."

Lu Xingmai pulled a towel and wiped his head: "How can there be so much nonsense."

Liu Pipa baza baza eyes, it seems that the design of the domineering president has been rejected, so I had to change the topic: "I just took a shower and didn't fix it, the bandages are all wet, please change it for me."

"Row."

Liu Wenhu rolled up his sleeves, revealing an arm tenderer than lotus root.

Lu Xingmai said: "I haven't seen fattening at home, but it has whitened a lot."

Liu Pipa looked sad: "I lost my bronzed handsomeness."

"Your mother's head, Ying." Lu Xingmai scolded, but his hands were gentle, "Your name is Huang Bulaji, thank you."

"You're welcome, don't be polite. Yellow skin is the descendant of the dragon." Liu Pipa immediately put her nose on her face and said with a smile, "Later, I will reward you with a few pieces of good meat."

Lu Xingmai fastened the bandage, stuffed the extra threads into the side of the dressing, patted Liu Wenhu on the head, and said with a smile, "Okay, sir, let's open the door."

After all, there was a ding dong at the door: "Hello, your room service."