Chapter 65

Lu Wen did something.

For example, put a glass on the window, pull up a small bell near the surface of the living room, dismantle several bags of potato chips and pour them in the entrance

Everything was done without the curtains closed.

Create an illusion - he wants to go out alone, but because he can't rest assured that Charlotte is sleeping in the living room, he uses a very short time to do some simple protection.

After that, he drew the curtains.

They went out.

Take the elevator directly to the second floor underground. The car of the executive board was put in the air parking lot, so they drove the car left by Charlotte's father.

"You have to understand, zero is not so easy to cheat."

"If you can't deceive him, the worst possibility is to lose this body, but his practice is similar to what I guess, just to scare me."

"Have you ever thought that he is also acting with you?"

"I have studied this guy recently. Since he appeared decades ago, I have read a lot of data and found a very important problem."

"Talk about it."

"This guy doesn't seem to be the most intelligent one, but he is very mysterious. No one has ever seen his real body. After decades of precipitation, he became famous."

Yesterday morning, Jiang Xiaonian also made a variety of mockery of the zero, saying that he had achieved nothing for decades.

Of course, there is a personal element.

In fact, Lu Wen has considered whether to put Jiang Xiaonian on the line with No. 0, but this idea only lasted for a few seconds. Jiang Xiaonian can't put it, even if he has a bomb embedded in his neck and a positioning device on his feet.

"Don't look down on zero. My father said that it's the same as looking down on death."

"In your father's time, there should be many people worthy of the name of death, right?"

"You've looked up a lot of information recently."

"Know yourself and know the other."

Lu Wen looked at the cordon not far away and the monster's body surrounded by the cordon.

The monster is still inexplicable.

Red blood and blue blood flow alternately. On the asphalt road, it looks like a flowing picture, and even has a strange artistic sense.

"Zero seems to interfere with my internal system."

"If he can't even do this, he will live in vain for decades."

At that time, in the fog, in addition to the weapon system, many other systems lost their functions, leading to Lu Wen never found the monster wandering in the fog.

On the contrary, Charlotte put on special glasses and squatted on the distant building to shoot the monster.

Before long, the executives found the comatose little painter through monitoring.

The young man was thrown in a corner of the garden, lying in the flowers and grass, sleeping very dead, and his body was ok, and he was still at a loss when he woke up.

Obviously, I don't know what happened.

"I last night I was sleeping in that alley last night I have a good sleep. I'll be here when I wake up. You You are... "

In the alley, those sleeping bags, drawing boards, mobile phones and so on are really the works of this little painter.

Wake up and open your eyes.

He found that he was surrounded by more than a dozen executive boards, and some people were holding needles in their hands, ready to draw his blood. The little painter stuttered again.

After layers of questioning, he finally got out.

The little painter saw Lu Wen from a distance and ran to them in a hurry.

"Executive Lu, sister Xia."

Huh?

Kevin looked up at him.

What's the relationship between you and me?

"Just call me Lu Wen."

"Good executive."

This inexplicably familiar dialogue almost made Lu Wen give the little painter a pair of silver glittering bracelets.

"Do you have any impression of last night?" Asked Charlotte.

"I I was really just sleeping last night. When I woke up, I was in the flower bed over there, surrounded by a group of people. " The little painter hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice, "sister Xia, this time He Did he get a big reward? "

Lu Wen took a serious look at the little painter, and felt that the goods seemed to have been deviated, and they were galloping along a certain road.

"More." At the beginning of summer, Luo faintly smiles.

"More than the last one?"

"Last time, it was only a unilateral reward from the 13th District executive board. This time, it's the highest reward directly from the Council. There's also a private reward." At the beginning of Xia, Luo Dun said, "let me tell you this. The biggest private reward was opened 20 years ago. It came from a manor in a western city. It's still valid. I won't tell you the amount. Look for yourself, Lu Wen. Give him a piece of information."

"Well."

The amount of this reward is really terrible.Twenty years ago, zero robbed the servant of the manor owner. The manor owner angrily took down his shotgun and took more than ten security personnel to pursue him.

The next day, the bodies were thrown back to the gate of the manor.

That day, the son of the manor owner issued the highest reward ever offered to zero.

When Lu Wen looked up the information, he thought he had read it wrong.

I counted zeros several times.

So much so that he forgot that he was a bionic man and that he could not make mistakes in calculation.

"Take the cell phone, I put that information in it." Lu Wen handed the little painter's mobile phone to him. "You are not short of money now. You'd better rent a room."

"Art comes from life." The little painter replied.

Lu Wen resisted the impulse to take the young man away for the second time.

The content of the conversation is similar to that of last night.

The little painter squatted beside Lu Wen, opened the information Lu Wen had given him, and looked at it carefully.

In three minutes

"It's my responsibility to protect the world. Although I'm just a street painter, my sense of justice makes me understand that everyone has a responsibility to get rid of number zero." The little painter patted his thin chest and vowed that he would not stammer.

Lu Wen remembered that a colleague in his last life had a very serious depression.

Later, the colleague won a big prize, and his depression was cured

"By the way, sister Xia, executive officer Lu, in two weeks, there will be a painting exhibition in the Tenth District, including one of my works. You must come to see it when you have a chance." The little painter took out a pile of crumpled tickets from his pocket and tore down two.

Two weeks later, the art exhibition in area 10?

I remember Wu Yu mentioned it to Xia chuluo before.

"Don't worry, we will certainly go then."

The routine of modern people.

It's another matter whether we can remember it or not.

"Your sleeping bag and drawing board are still there. Go and see if they are missing..."

Before he finished, Charlotte's mobile phone vibrated.

She took out her cell phone.

Familiar frown.

"Hello?"

Simple dialogue, familiar plot.

After Xia chuluo hung up, he looked at Lu Wen.

Lu Wenxin will lead God.

"Yes, go to the slums."