"Today's vacation, go to the supermarket to buy something." Yu Xinyu waved the cloth bag in his hand, "Mr. Lu can bring his family to eat braised pork in the evening."

"No thanks." Lu Hui pretended to be happy, "Ayang went to buy chestnut chicken."

"Oh, then don't disturb the two worlds." Yu Xinyu said with a smile, "The elevator has arrived."

The two walked into the elevator, and Lu Hui pressed the buttons on the fourteenth and fifteenth floors.

After a while of silence, Lu Hui said, "Xinyu, I may have to go out tomorrow, I have something to do."

"You mean... the marriage proposal?" Yu Xinyu asked.

"...Forget it." Only then did Lu Hui remember the lies he made up by lying to the little girl before, so he had to bite the bullet and make it up, "If Ayang asks, you can say that I am with you."

"But I have to go to work tomorrow..." Yu Xinyu hesitated.

Lu Hui said: "That's just right, with Ayang's mother...cough, careful people will definitely know your phone number." Lu Hui thought in his heart that Ji Fanyang must have the phone numbers of the girls in the whole building.

"...Well then." Yu Xinyu agreed.

"Ding." The elevator door opened, and Lu Hui said with a smile, "Then, I will trouble you tomorrow."

"Small thing, I'll go first, goodbye." Yu Xinyu stepped out of the elevator and the elevator door closed.

Lu Hui stood in the elevator and waited for the number on the screen to jump to fifteen. He walked out of the elevator.

Holding the key to open the door, Lu Hui walked into the bedroom, locked the door, opened the second drawer of the bedside table, took out the notebook, opened it, picked up the mysterious note, and dialed the number on it.

The wait was extremely long, and just when Lu Hui was about to give up, a middle-aged male voice exploded in his ear: "You finally called."

"I remember, all." Lu Hui said, "what can you give me?"

"A videotape." The male voice said, "We will meet at No. 83 Wuer Street, Linhua District, at 1 noon tomorrow."

The phone hangs up.

Lu Hui put down the phone, put the note in the notebook, put the notebook in the bedside table, closed the padlock of the cabinet, opened the bedroom door, and sat on the sofa in the living room.

After a while, Ji Fanyang opened the door and walked in with a chestnut chicken: "Good afternoon, Miss Lu."

"Good afternoon, Brother Ayang." Lu Hui squeezed his throat, disgusting Ji Fanyang.

Ji Fanyang shivered with goosebumps and put the chestnut chicken on the dining table: "What else do you want to eat, I can do it after a sentence."

"I want to watch a movie." Lu Hui turned on the TV.

Ji Fanyang rolled his eyes: "Fuck you."

Chapter 50 Meeting

"You don't go to work?" Lu Hui squinted on the sofa and looked at Ji Fanyang who had just walked out of the bathroom.

"What? Do you have plans for today?" Ji Fanyang tidied up his collar and bowed his head to tie his tie seriously.

Lu Hui shrugged: "There is an appointment."

"With whom?" Ji Fanyang asked.

Lu Hui lied calmly: "Yu Xinyu."

"Ah?" Ji Fanyang tilted his head, looking in disbelief, "Did you take the initiative to invite? Or did she take the initiative?"

Lu Hui rolled his eyes: "She took the initiative, she bought the flowers, she ordered the restaurant, she opened the room with her ID card, okay?"

"..." Ji Fanyang sprayed some perfume on his wrists, put on his coat, and nagged like an old father marrying a daughter, "When you leave, turn off the TV, lock the door, it's windy outside, wear more clothes , don't leave the city."

"Mmmmm." Lu Hui waved his hand impatiently, "Let's go, you're going to be late, Mama Ji."

Ji Fanyang shook his head, glared at Lu Hui with hatred, opened the door and walked out, and slammed the door shut.

Lu Hui grabbed the remote control and pressed the mute button, listening to Ji Fanyang's footsteps gradually disappearing, he stood up, put on his casual clothes, put on his watch, dipped some water and stroked his hair, put the keys in his pocket, Turn off the TV, walk out the door, and lock it.

Wuer Street, Linhua District, is located in an old block in Linhua District. Several attempts by the municipal government to repair it have not been successful. There are many small businesses and hawkers in the block. Because the streets are narrow, mostly one-way or two-lane, crowded and dirty, urban management patrols don't like to enter.

Lu Hui took a taxi to Wuer Street and paid a relatively high taxi fare. He pushed the door and got out of the car, looking for No. 83 along the street.

No. 81 is a barbecue restaurant, No. 82 is a ramen restaurant, No. 84 is a small shop... No. 83?

Lu Hui took a few steps back and looked back and forth two or three times to make sure that he read it right, but there is no number 83?

He frowned, stood in the middle of the ramen restaurant and the small shop, stopped the passing merchants and asked, "Excuse me, where is No. 83?"

The merchant's expression suddenly became strange: "Are you looking for No. 83?"

"Someone said let me come..." Lu Hui said.

The merchant gave him a push: "Sit inside, sit inside." They walked into the ramen restaurant together and passed through the back door. No. 83 is the common warehouse of the small shop and the ramen restaurant.

"You sit first." The merchant moved a greasy bench and placed it next to the greasy wooden table, "Sit and wait for a while."

"He said he would come at noon." Lu Hui said.

The merchant nodded: "Then wait until one o'clock, there are still ten minutes."

After all, the merchant left.

Lu Hui sat on the bench without even a glass of water, looking pitiful.

The weather in early spring is not very good, overcast and not warm. Same as in that room.

Lu Hui picked up a willow branch, and green shoots sprang from the willow branch, which must have been broken from the willow tree by a naughty child.

"I have every reason to kill you."

"You are a policeman." Wang Yinyin is no longer young, and the wrinkles and dark yellow marks on her face are particularly obvious, "I know what happened back then... I didn't expect Yangyang to do such a thing to hurt you."

"Yu Feiyang is extreme? Isn't what you did extreme?" Lu Hui raised his voice, as if his wound had been ripped open. "To this day, you don't regret it at all?"

"What can I do if I regret it?" The woman's cloudy eyes looked at Lu Hui, dead and terrifying, but also with a cold light, "Can he survive if I regret it?"

"He can't survive, he hates you." Lu Hui held the dagger, the sharp blade gleaming coldly, "My legs hurt every year, so I can think of Yu Feiyang every year, our friendship is not deep, but because You." He paused, raised the dagger, "I'm a policeman, I can't kill you." He slashed his wrist fiercely, blood spurted out, and the dagger and Lu Hui fell to the floor together.

Lu Hui waved the wicker, and the soft branches left light white marks on the stone brick. The wrist should be cut vertically, but he didn't want to die at the time. He cut his wrist horizontally, and the tendon blocked the artery. He was rescued.

After the blood transfusion, Lu Hui with a bandage on his wrist was sent into the room again.

The second time saw Wang Yinyin, Lu Hui looked very weak, and the dagger was placed on the table between the two.

It's a malicious survival game, but Lu Hui doesn't want to be one of those beasts.

Wang Yinyin quickly grabbed the dagger.

The monitor hanging on the wall suddenly turned on, and the noisy sound attracted the attention of the two.

The picture swayed for a while, and then gradually became still. It was the interior of an airplane.

Lu Hui saw a familiar figure, Lu An.

The picture shows the economy class, Lu An is pulling the curtain and asking the flight attendant for a blanket.