mayfly era

Young Master Mei and T took the last subway to return to T's apartment in "Xiangrong Lane".

At three o'clock in the morning, Xiangrong Lane was silent, shrouded in the shadows of tall buildings around, and the place where the moonlight couldn't shine, was so black that it seemed to be wrapped in strands of thick black hair.

The silence doesn't mean no one comes in or out, it's just that they are too tired to make much noise.

At this time, Chen Li and Yanqiang changed into the costumes of warehouse workers, with peaked caps on their heads, and walked into a winding Yangchang alley one after the other, passing some men and women standing on the street in a hurry from time to time.

I don't know whether they are in a hurry to go to work or go home. They have a strong smell of perfume, which is even stronger in the middle of the night, as if it can drip down.

Young Master Mei and T had already walked into the dark corridor. They held hands intimately, but they hadn't talked much.

"Eighty percent there will be no harvest." Smoker whispered in Chen Li's ear.

"Then you go back."

"No."

"Then shut up."

The two touched the third floor, tacitly took out their mobile phones at the same time, one turned on the sc light and the other turned on the metal detector-these were all carried on their mobile phones. It is said that Lao Jiang's works were sold to the military for a lot of money.

The front of T's apartment was clean, without any traps or probes. Chen Li frowned a little. In his perception, T shouldn't be such a careless person.

In the apartments in the slums, no one cares about the sound insulation effect, so all kinds of sounds are playing in all directions.

There are snoring, weeping, crying of children, and various other sounds, for example, someone is watching a video tape, because the heroic moaning sound cannot suppress the unique rustling background sound of the video tape.

This is a world without privacy.

But there is no need for shame here either, everyone is poor.

Being surrounded by all kinds of worldly voices did not affect the two masters listening to the door.The two stood by the door, listening carefully to the noise inside.

There was a crisp sound of the glass bottle hitting the metal cup, followed by a light "bang", which was the wine bottle being opened, and the sound of bubbles being squeezed by the mouth of the bottle was the gurgling sound when the wine was poured.

"My young couple is having a tryst." The voice of the smoking gun was very low, and it was close to Chen Li's ear, almost breathy, and the warm air made it tickle.

Chen Li ignored it and continued to eavesdrop.

"Do you understand trysts? The next step is..." Smoker continued indomitably.

T and Master Mei were drinking together, they chatted about the past, and provided some identity information of the two of them.Chen Li silently wrote it down in his heart.

T and Young Master Mei are family friends. T should have been a young master in the past. Young Master Mei's father was a professor of linguistics and translation. He used to be T's mother's teacher.

——This is not too different from what T told him before.

Afterwards, most of the affairs of Young Master Mei’s family were probably related to the fact that Young Master Mei raised a group of vicious relatives after the death of his parents and spent money like water. Walk on the tip of the knife every day.

Is this intentional for outsiders, or is it a fact, it doesn't matter to Chen Li and Yan Qiang, because these are not useful information, whether it is T or Master Mei, there must be something hidden.

"If they're talking to us, there's no need to drink and increase the risk." Smoker said in a low voice.

Chen Li nodded.Indeed, there is no need to drink alcohol, most people in this world will be drunk, and it is easy to slip up when drunk.

After a while, the lights in room t went out.The movement in the room didn't stop.

Clothes rubbing against each other, muffled clashing sounds, uncontrollable tongue-in-cheek strife, and the sound of swallowing saliva, entered the ears of the two without reservation.

"Hehe, it's exciting, it's worth it." Smoker commented without changing his expression.

Chen Li glared at him.

It lasted on and off for nearly an hour, and the movement in the room gradually disappeared.

"No, Master Mei." Smoker commented.

Chen Yue gave a faint "hmm".He squatted on the bong for another half an hour, making sure that the two people in the room had fallen asleep, and then he stood up, stretched his sore waist, and rubbed his stiff face.

The two took the elevator downstairs. It was already past five in the morning, and it was the quietest time in Central City.

The elevator opened, and the old woman who lived on the first floor was wiping the opposite door with her back to them, with a flashlight in her mouth, still humming.

I don't know why she works so hard at this time... Maybe it's because she can't sleep because she is too old.

Chen Li thought that he was wearing the clothes of a warehouse worker this time, and the old woman might not be able to recognize him, so he lowered his head and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute, sir!"

Chen Li had no choice but to turn his head back, looking at the two of them suspiciously, without speaking.

"I thought I was mistaken." The old woman smiled and wiped her hands on her apron.

"Hello." Chen Li nodded.

The old woman took out a piece of digital copy paper from the pocket of her apron. It must have been used many times, and some marks on it could not be completely erased.She unfolded the paper in front of the two of them. On it were two designs of different colors, but the same intricate and delicate.

"I want you to help me see. I want to draw a pattern on the door frame. The blue one on the left is better, or the red one on the right." The old woman asked.

"Sorry, I don't know much about these," Chen Li said after thinking for a while, "I prefer red patterns."

"Thank you, I hope you have a good day." The old woman held her hand on the idol on her chest. Her idol was different from the smoking gun, it was a goddess.

When Chen Yue saw her last time, she didn't have this little statue around her neck.

"Thank you, and I hope you have a good day." Chen Li nodded, pushed the bong aside, and the two left.

"Boss Chen is very popular." Smoker joked.

Chen Li glanced at him, "It's just a one-sided relationship."

"A one-sided relationship makes people never forget you."

"Well, I'm very attractive." Chen Li's tone was neither salty nor weak.

Smoker smiled, "It's good that you know, so I'm worried."

Chen Li ignored the bong, and changed the subject, "Is the statue she wears the same as yours?"

"It's different. Mine is the God of Creation. What she wears should be the goddess of humanism, the goddess of equality for all living beings. It has only emerged in recent years."

"The same is unreliable." Chen Li does not believe in gods and Buddhas, and it is so vain to expect gods and Buddhas to save the world.

"Sometimes it's just a habit." Smoker was not angry, and caught up with Chen Li, and the two took the first public subway.

In the carriage, they met those men and women with heavy make-up again.

These men and women leaned against the window and smoked, dyeing the whole car with a smoky atmosphere.Their spirits were exhausted, but their bodies were trembling with excitement.

A bunch of poor weaklings, what can save them?God can?

A ray of white light appeared in the sky, as white as the whites of a child's eyes.

Chen Li rubbed his brows and smoked a big yawn.The two walked back to Bar Street, intending to rest for a while.

The bar street was as dirty as a garbage dump, and the two could only stride forward to avoid the garbage. When they were about to reach the door of the bar, the smoking gun suddenly let out an "ah".

A human body lay sideways at the door of Chen Li's bar, wearing a blue jumpsuit, its body was already stiff.The two quickly approached and realized that it was the worker who had caused trouble in the bar a few hours ago.

Smoker squatted down and touched the worker's breath. The worker's face was purple and swollen, and his chest no longer rose and fell. His body was cold and hard, and it felt no different from the ground.

"I'm almost out of gas." The smoker knelt on the ground and immediately started pacing the worker's heart. The worker's heart still had a weak feedback, so it should be possible to save him.

"Don't be dazed, go drive." He lightly pushed Chen Li's calf.

Only then did Chen Yue come back to his senses, and immediately turned around and rushed to the public parking lot not far away.

The moment he saw the worker's face just now, he felt like his heart sank into the bottom of the water with a thud, and he couldn't jump up again.

He rarely felt this way, and he shouldn't feel this way... But, a life.A human life that was warm a few hours ago.

There is only one public hospital in this block, which happens to be very close to the bar. Now public hospitals are as rare as gold, while private hospitals have the right to refuse to admit patients.

In the car, they could only keep beating the heart of the dying worker with simple and brutal means.

Smoker felt that one of the worker's ribs had been broken by him, but he couldn't stop.This weak heart has only the last bit of strength left. If it is not stimulated violently, it is likely that it will never be able to beat again.

Chen Li jumped out of the car, and the hospital gate was closed. Now this is not the time for them to go to work.

He dialed the night duty intercom at the door, waited anxiously for nearly half a minute before the other end got connected, and a voice modified by the voice-changing equipment dismissed him lazily.

"Sir, we can't give first aid to the situation you mentioned. We are just a neighborhood hospital. We don't have an emergency department or an emergency doctor. Please go to the private..."

Chen Yue's anger suddenly rose, and his brain screamed to force him to smash the communicator with his fist, but he knew that the current situation could not be delayed for a moment, so he turned around and ran back immediately.

He quickly got into the car and said to the smoking gun, "Go to Liuliguang."

"There's still some gas, hurry up!" The smoker's men kept moving, and the worker's body was pushed and jumped by him, like a fish stranded on the shore, his purple face was completely swollen, and his lips were blue and gray.

When Chen Yue switched to manual mode, the "Night Walker" roared and flew forward. He increased his speed to five times the red line of the traffic law, and the inertia caused the two people in the back row to hit the back of the front seat heavily.

"Chen Li, calm down!"

His eyes were staring at the impact of the bong, he reacted quickly, changed the support point, pressed his back against the front row, and kept pressing down with his hands. He heard the worker just choke. He didn't know whether it was joy or worry, but he sweating a lot.

On the battlefield, they are disasters, and they are immortal evil stars in the eyes of the enemy.

But in the face of a weak person who is dying, they are no different from ignorant children. They are weak and lowly, and they can only use some rough rescue methods, and they cannot keep calm during first aid.

The front half of the "Night Walker" crushed Liuliguang's vermilion wooden threshold. Chen Li simply used the high-speed momentum to drive the car directly into the Secondary Hospital. The two carried the workers into the treatment room, and Chen Li slammed the call bell several times.

After a while, I saw Zhu Qingyuan rushing in in pajamas, looked at Chen Li's pipe, and then at the man on the bed who was breathing weakly. He opened his mouth, but didn't speak for a while.

"Fucking, come and save people!" Smoker yelled roughly.

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The author has something to say:

Lao Yan: Master Mei can’t do it

cy: yes

Master Mei: ... Are you polite?