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Chapter 122(1/2)

After Wu Yuping left, Luo Ren could not recover for a long time.

He said in the group, who has tried Wu Yuping with blood?

Replies one after another: No, no, neither am I.

This seemed unreasonable, and Luo Ren's brows frowned into a lump.

Mudaila said: "Let's go, the sun has gone down, and I still have to find Ding Guohua."

I had to put my doubts aside first, checked the electronic map, and determined the nearest walking route.

On the way, Muyo said: "It's so strange. I have lived here for four years and I don't feel familiar at all."

She turned her head to look at Luo Ren: "It's like a radish, which was inserted into the green vegetable field. Looking left and right, she didn't think it was her own home."

Luo Renbai: "You want to make a metaphor for me not to care, why is it a carrot?"

Kiyo's big eyes dripped outside the mask, hugged his arm and said, "It's probably because I've been with Luoke for too long."

Luo Ren smiled and hugged her shoulders, just like any couple in love.

However, Kimyo was still nervous when he was swaying on the street.

Asked him: "Will the police pay special attention to me?"

Luo Ren said: "They will guess that you have run away and find a hidden place to hide. Even if you show up, you must be suspicious. Few criminals are so arrogant and go shopping with their boyfriends as if they are fine."

Kiyo said: "I didn't think before, but now I envy those who can strode with their heads raised in the sun."

She was obviously not a criminal, but she had an overly alert heart, hat and mask, and bowed her head when she saw someone. When she saw a police car passing by, a slight trembling would arise on her arms. She subconsciously looked at the surrounding environment: Where is the most suitable escape?

Luo Ren pinched her face through the mask: "It's over soon."

Kiyo said: "What if you can't get through, what if you fail?"

After asking this, the noise on the street seemed to be small. Life was a bitch on both sides of the rat. While talking about justice, he casually sent the wronged people to blood and scattered.

Don’t think about waiting for God to cleanse your grievances. The troposphere closest to the ground is about ten to twenty kilometers high. The ground is so noisy. How can God hear your slim injustice?

Luo Ren said: "Then I will take you away. We will never pay for what we have never done."

"Where are you going?"

Will you be wanted, chased, go abroad? You can't even leave the country.

Luo Ren asked her: "Have you ever been on the plane?"

“Sit.”

"Looking down the highest place, there is no way to see the borders, governments, institutions, organizations, regulations, only land, rivers, hills, plains. Wherever love goes, we are ours."

When talking, the sunlight was slanting down, shining on his face. Luo Ren subconsciously raised his hand to cover it. The sunlight casts shadows of light and darkness on his face through the cracks of his fingers.

Mu Dai smiled and suddenly took two steps forward, wrapped his hands around his waist, trying to bury his head in his arms, but the brim of the hat in front of him was staggered, so he had to turn his head.

A good lover is like a pair of eyes, leading you to see the bluer sky, the longer river, the wider world, and the four walls that trap your soul, all disappear.

A bad lover will only keep your eyes inward, your eyes are full of narrow life, hopeless future, and bad relationships.

An old man passed by with a basket of groceries, grinning and smiling as he watched the two of them.

Kiyo also smiled and blinked at him.

Isn't it just a frame-up? She thought, just a basin of dirty water that was poured over, just twist the towel and wipe it clean. At worst, I could take a shower and take a shower. I might not be able to be drowned by a basin of water.

***

Ding Guohua's house is on the sixth floor of an old residential building.

Judging from the treatment of being a chief doctor twenty years ago, the accommodation conditions are really poor.

It was not yet dark, and the corridor was almost out of sight.

Luo Ren knocked on the door, tickled three times, and then listened to the sound of movement in the door, and it seemed that someone was there.

Maybe Ma Tuwen should know more about this person’s background... But forget it, I just asked for a message, a matter of a few words.

There was a sound of a stool dragging, a slow footstep, and then a clang, the lock tongue opened, and the door was only a slit the size of a palm, and an anti-theft chain was set up in the middle of the seam.

There is also an old man's thin and vigilant face that lies above the anti-theft chain.

He spoke in a stiff tone: "Who are you looking for?"

Luo Ren looked at him: "Ding Guohua...Doctor?"

The word "doctor" seemed to hurt his nerves. Luo Ren noticed that his pupils had shrunk significantly.

"What's up?"

Luo Ren felt that it would be difficult for Ding Guohua to step into the door today.

So I went straight to it: "I want to ask you about something. Twenty years ago, you were the chief physician of the county hospital, and at that time..."

Ding Guohua interrupted him: "I don't know."

Luo Ren laughed: "I haven't said what it is..."

With a slam, the door closed, and the rust from the top fell down, brushing through his face.

What a big bowl of rejection.

Luo Ren turned to look at Mu Dai: "About Ding Guohua, there is no other background information except for his name and address?"

***

Luo Ren called Ma Tuwen, but Ma Tuwen thought he was not patient enough: "Wan Fenghuo, you know too, the news comes little by little."

This is true, Wan Fenghuo believes that the most expensive news is "timely". Like news, the headlines that are being competed for by various companies today will be shriveled daylily tomorrow, so he never covers it up and conveys what he finds out as soon as possible.

Luo Ren asked: "Is there any follow-up news?"

Ma Tuwen said in a sarcasm: "You wait, I will receive another express delivery today."

In the background, there was a woman's voice: "Oh, the shower gel is gone, let you remember to buy it, did your mind let the dog eat it?"

Luo Ren silently put away the phone. It seemed that he had made up with Bamei again. Some of the presentation of love was really strange. He pulled his hair and grabbed his face and stared at him, but he even grinned forever.

He turned to look at Mu Dayi, then looked up at the window with lights on the sixth floor: "There may be new news from Ma Tuwen. Please wait for a while. I'll buy whatever I want to eat."

Mu Dai looked at him: "Luo Ren, you never have direct contact with Wan Fenghuo."

This is true, he always uses Ma Tuwen.

Luo Renxiao: "So what?"

Kiyo didn't want to guess: "Why?"

Luo Ren said: "After I returned to China, I have never taken a plane, I don't take a train, and I rarely take a car. I drive my own cars wherever I go."

"Lijiang's house was signed with Uncle Zheng's identity to open the Phoenix Building. I am the boss, but there is no document on the procedures that Uncle Zheng ran around and went through. "

He looked at Tachikiyo: "Why?"

Kiyo replied: "You don't want to be found by anyone."

Luo Ren sighed and said, "In such an era, a person who frequently appears cannot do it to be completely invisible, and I cannot avoid being found. However, there are some measures to do..."

For example, try to keep a distance from an omnipresent information network like Wan Fenghuo.

Kiyo asked: "Who is it? Are you an enemy in the Philippines?"

Luo Ren didn't say anything.

The night began to get deeper. At dinner time, the aroma of cooking came out from many open windows, with a lingering charm, and you could even hear the sound of the hot oil boiling pan.

It seemed as if I saw the black guy, the small Yuris, spreading his gun across his shoulder like a shoulder pole, leaning his head into the pot, his eyes so smoked that it could not be opened.

"Luo, this is OK? You Chinese eat this way?"

He muttered again: "Why does Aoki like to eat raw food? You are all Asians."

He also saw him lying on the bed, naked and dark upper body, and a white bandage that was oozing blood. Luo Ren laughed at him and said, "Looking at the dark night, I only saw a white ring."

Yuris beat his chest and stamped his feet in anger, but he was not angry with him.

"Asian woman," he said, "I will never trust Asian women again, especially Malay women. I will also remind my son, grandson, my neighbor's son, grandson!"

Under the bed, a group of them laughed and hugged each other.

Kiyo asked softly: "Is your enemy very powerful?"

Luo Ren still didn't speak.

Suddenly, the quiet silver beach and blue sea flashed in front of him. He carried his scuba lungs on his back and rushed straight to the bottom of the sea, picking up a sky-blue starfish from the rocks at the bottom of the sea.

When it surfaced, Yuris wore an orange life jacket and kicked around in the water with an exaggerated look: "Luo, Luo, save me quickly, I've turned over!"

Yuris was able to put on a life jacket and flipped in the water, like a turtle that was overturned and unable to turn over.

Luo Ren did not save him, so he pulled open his collar and stuffed the starfish in.

Yuris screamed: "What's cold, still moving!"

Luo Ren said: "Today, you either learn to swim or die in the water."
To be continued...
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