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"It's here." The police stopped slowly, and Lu Hui couldn't wait to open the door and get out of the car.

Ji Fanyang followed his footsteps and walked into the archives of the police station together.

"The files of the Li Yun family." Lu Hui put his elbows on the wooden table, "all related."

"That's a big pile of documents," the policewoman on duty reminded.

Lu Huixuan glanced at Ji Fanyang and said to the policewoman, "A young man with high energy can read it, so give me the documents."

Ji Fanyang, who was forced to take the errand, smiled bitterly, reached out to take the file box from the policewoman, took two steps back, and said in surprise, "So many?"

"Criminal crime is involved, can it be too much?" The policewoman looked at Ji Fanyang sympathetically, "Enough for you to watch all night."

"Thank you very much." Lu Hui gloated on the side.

Ji Fanyang followed behind Lu Hui with the file box in his arms, stretched his neck from the side to look at the road, and still complained: "It seems that I can't go back before dinner."

"I'll let Rao Feifei bring you meals." Lu Hui said without any psychological burden, "Young man, exercise more."

Fortunately, I didn't stay up all night alone, Ji Fanyang said to himself.

Almost broke the angel character.

The young policeman led them into an empty office: "You can check documents here, the water dispenser and tea are under the window, and there are always people in the duty room."

"Okay, thank you." Ji Fanyang put the file box on the table and breathed a sigh of relief. He looked back at Lu Hui, "Do you want to see Lu Group together?"

"Do I look stupid?" Lu Hui neatly acted as the shopkeeper. He walked to the door, "Call Rao Feifei and the others to the police station at about six o'clock, and I'll go out for a walk."

"Where?" Ji Fanyang asked.

"Go to the bar, chat up two or three hot beauties and play with the quilt." Lu Hui grabbed the doorknob with his right hand, "Take a good look at your documents, I don't mind sending you back to your parents if I missed a line of information. "

Ji Fanyang sighed and watched Lu Hui swagger out of the police station.

Lu Hui wandered aimlessly in the downtown area of ​​Changluowan County. He was a sloppy, withdrawn middle-aged man whose emotional life was close to zero. In the vast world, everyone's soul is a lit candle, and Lu Hui's candle was extinguished in July when he was fifteen years old.

He dragged a broken leg and staggered away from the abandoned factory, like a lone wolf who had lost his territory, whimpering and curling up by the road.

The sound of car tires rubbing against the asphalt roared past his ears, and few people noticed that the young boy in ragged clothes lay dying on the side of the road, the scorching sun was steaming the ground, and the only thing he could feel was thirst.

Two days of starvation made him dizzy, he couldn't live, he thought, he couldn't live.

Lu Hui found a quiet park and sat on a brown-yellow lacquered bench beside the stout sycamore tree. He would sit alone for a few days at the end of July every year. Of course, he was basically alone at other times.

With his right hand down, he stroked the calf of his right leg, where it was broken once, and it took him three months to raise it. Just like this leg, Lu Hui was severely broken and healed little by little with tenacious perseverance. , it looks like he's back to health, but he's not.

The scars on the bones were still there, and Lu Hui was still very ill.

There are two little boys on the lawn in the distance, chasing and playing with each other. Their laughter is very sharp, like thousands of needles stuck in the eardrum, one little boy pushes the other down on the lawn, and the other lies on the lawn. can't get up and roll around.

Lu Hui looked at it seriously, looking at it with a mixture of inquiry and disgust, like appreciating an art painting or reading a research report, there must be some meaning.

One little boy stretched out his hand to pull the other up, the other handed him his hand, and was dragged up reluctantly. The parents in the distance shouted, and the two little boys ran away together.

Lu Hui's expression at this moment is not a memory of the past. He never compares others with himself, or applies others to himself. He doesn't know how to feel sorry for himself, and neither does he.

Lu Hui unscrewed the mineral water in his hand and took a sip. A gray pigeon with one eye blinded stopped on the other side of the bench. Lu Hui raised his hand to drive it away. It impatiently patted Lu Hui's with its wings. The hand does not fly.

Lu Hui can still remember the smell of the old factory, the smell of bats and rat droppings, the smell of blood, the metal smell of leaking pipes, the sour smell of rotting leaves, and the rush of summer heat. His nasal cavity made him nauseous.

The blind pigeon parked peacefully on the bench. It may be old, its feathers are no longer plump, and the tips of its wings are pitted. Lu Hui lifted one of its wings, and the blind pigeon twisted its neck and wanted to nudge him.

An old man and a blind pigeon are sitting on the same chair, Lu Hui thought, he needs a professional photographer, this must be a very interesting photo.

The sun was setting, and it was almost time for dinner.

A burst of rapid and energetic footsteps interrupted Lu Hui's contemplation, the young man appeared panting in his sight, the blind pigeon flapped its wings and flew away, Lu Hui looked at the young man displeasedly: "I have finished reading the information. ?"

"Feifei is here, I'll come out and rest for a while." Ji Fanyang leaned on the bench and sat beside Lu Hui, the sweat of the young people mixed with the smell of washing powder surrounding Lu Hui.

Lu Hui stared at Ji Fanyang: "It's really not suitable for you to lie. I will tell the Gao Bureau that you won't be allowed to go undercover."

Ji Fanyang smiled awkwardly and said, "Miss Lu called me..."

With an expression of "I guessed it long ago", Lu Hui stood up and said, "Let's go, it's time to eat."

The young man took a deep breath and followed Lu Hui's pace step by step.

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Chapter 17 Experiments

Ji Fanyang made preparations for the night, and Lu Hui returned to the hotel after dinner.

Rao Feifei persuaded Yang Jie to return, and stayed behind to help Ji Fanyang share half of the work.

"You come in the first half of the night, and I will come in the second half of the night." Rao Feifei said, "there is a lounge next to you to take a break."

Ji Fanyang, who had sorted out some documents, nodded: "Okay."

About two in the morning, Rao Feifei rubbed her eyes and walked into the office. She yawned a little: "Go to sleep for a while, I'll come and see."

Ji Fanyang yawned, "Thank you then."

"Thank you, they are all the subordinates of the Great Demon King Lu." Rao Feifei patted Ji Fanyang's shoulder, feeling a kind of tragic feeling of pity for each other.

Ji Fanyang smiled bitterly: "Yes, yes." He went to the water dispenser to pick up a glass of water and put it in Rao Feifei's hand, "I'm going to bed first, good night."

"Go, good night." Rao Feifei waved her hand and flipped through the documents on her forehead with her right hand.

Three in the morning.

Lu Huiru blew into the office with a hurricane, he banged the door with a bang, his eyes flashing like two searchlights, looking straight at Rao Feifei: "Where's Ji Fanyang?"

"Uh...? He just went to sleep." Rao Feifei lowered her voice, "What's wrong with Lu Group..." Is it something?

Before he finished speaking, Lu Hui turned out of the office and went straight to the lounge, pushed open the door and stood beside a row of chairs, Ji Fanyang was sleeping soundly on the cot made of a row of chairs.

The soft broken hair floated lightly on Ji Fanyang's forehead, and the tightly closed eyelashes formed a beautiful arc. He was gentle, and even when he fell asleep, he exuded a harmless aura, like a curled up stag. , just growing young antlers.

However, Lu Hui is not a sympathetic person. He pushed the young man who was sleeping soundly: "Ji Fanyang."