Realistic Longevity

"Ah, so that's the case. This can explain why Wei Chao Guozuo is so short."

Special Ministry Headquarters Hospital, Room 903 on the ninth floor of the Inpatient Department, a white-haired old man in a pure cotton elderly sweater leaned on the head of the hospital bed, slowly fanning away the mosquitoes that came from nowhere.

He was kind-hearted, with a gentle smile, looking at Tang Ran sitting by the bed as kindly as if he were looking at his grandson, but in fact, at his age, he was more than enough to be Tang Ran's ancestor.

He is the oldest among the group of immortals in the special department, and he is more than [-] years old this year.Others only know his surname Yang but not his first name, so they often call him Mr. Yang. Tang Ran is a member of the special unit brought out by him, and they call him closer than others.

Tang Ran smiled, lowered his head to peel the apple, and asked while peeling, "Uncle Yang, do you still remember the story about General Wei Chao that you told me earlier?"

"I remember." Uncle Yang fanned his fan, his eyes revealing distant thoughts, "That general was a policeman for a while when he was young. He deserved what he deserved. However, there is also a flaw in his way of arresting quickly, that is, he once arrested an innocent peddler by mistake. Although he later let the peddler out because of the ordinary peddler, he never apologized in person. A lump in his heart."

Hearing this, Tang Ran raised his eyes, with a bright smile in his eyes: "That vendor is also a long-lived person, and he has lived to this day. Counting it, he is nearly nine hundred years older than you, Uncle Yang, but his mentality Surprisingly young."

"Oh?" The fanning hand stopped, Yang Bo's long gray eyebrows moved slightly, and he said with a smile, "I have a chance to bring him here to meet the old man. Only people like us can catch up with each other in this world."

"There will be a chance." Tang Ran nodded in response, and did not continue this topic, but said something else: "By the way, have the Yun family and the Chuhuai City branch been dealt with?"

Uncle Yang suppressed his smile, and said unhurriedly: "Come out, the Yun family has been removed from the special department, and there is no place for them in the metaphysics circle. People from the Law Enforcement Department said that the real punishment of the Yun family is yet to come. The family will no longer have blood relatives born, and the adopted children will live a mediocre life without any benefit. After two generations like this, the Yun family will completely disappear from the world and cease to exist."

Tang Ran peeled off the peel, split the apple in two, and handed half to Uncle Yang: "It should be so."

In Jianghai City, Cheng Chuhua, who had taken a three-day leave with his boss, returned home at the end of the holiday, ordered a takeaway and had a hasty lunch with Qu An, then fell asleep on the bed and fell asleep.

This sleep was very heavy, he slept from one o'clock in the afternoon to seven o'clock in the evening, sleeping without dreams.When he woke up, he only felt exhausted and refreshed.

Bi An was sitting on the window sill in the living room, still next to the crane orchid, admiring the lights of thousands of families under his feet and the boundless starry sky above his head.Hearing the opening of the bedroom door, it turned its head and took a look, its golden pupils were clear and peaceful.

"Master Bi An, good evening." Cheng Chuhua greeted it with a smile, stepped on the slippers and went into the bathroom to wash up, "I won't eat takeaway tonight, I have an appointment, and I'll take you there after dinner."

A smile appeared in Bi An's eyes, he turned his head and continued to enjoy the night view.

In the bathroom, Cheng Chuhua quickly rinsed his mouth and washed his face, and stroked his messy hair with a comb.After tidying himself up, he walked to the living room and clicked on an unread text message on his phone.

——08:30, self-service hot pot restaurant on the second floor of Jiangjiu Building.

The sender was Yun Shuxia, and he still used the cell phone number he had when he was in college.

"Self-service hot pot..." Cheng Chuhua wiped his face, "When Shu Luo was around, I didn't see you go out to eat with him once. Why are you pretending to be affectionate now?"

Human life is so short, but many people don't know how to cherish the precious things that appear in this short life, and they have to wait until they are lost to miss them belatedly.

Yun Shuxia has the ability to use the Yun family's century-old plan to exchange the Yun family for a way out, and seek a chance for Yun Shuluo's life, but how many people in the world can save it like him?What's more, his calculations are tragic and ridiculous.

Cheng Chuhua shook his head and couldn't help sighing again.

At 08:30, Cheng Chuhua took Bi An to the appointed place on time for the appointment.When she arrived at the hot pot restaurant, Yun Shuxia was already sitting at the seat she had reserved in advance, watching over the boiling mandarin duck pot and putting beef in it.

He didn't use a wheelchair today, he thought he knew everything Cheng Chuhua should know, and he didn't bother to pretend.

"Why do you want to eat hot pot?" Sitting down opposite Yun Shuxia, Cheng Chuhua didn't show any politeness to him, and just picked up the serving chopsticks and stretched them into the hot pot to scoop up meat, "Or self-service hot pot?"

Yun Shuxia smiled slightly: "I just wanted to try it, but I didn't expect the taste to be good. After Shuluo wakes up, I can accompany him to have a few meals regularly."

Cheng Chuhua paused.

Although he has experienced thousands of things, but in front of Yun Shuxia, he always felt that his heart was not strong enough.It was hard for him to imagine how Yun Shuxia could call out the name of her brother who had not been resurrected so calmly, just like he still didn't understand why Yun Shuxia could not shed a single tear at Yun Shuluo's funeral.

It's not that Yun Shuxia doesn't care about Yun Shuxia, on the contrary, he cares more than anyone else, but he is also calmer than anyone else.

The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.

"Even though I know that you have left a way out for the Yun family, I still can't understand your idea of ​​making this game." Cheng Chuhua turned around to adjust the sauce and came back, feeding the first piece of meat to Bi An on his shoulder, while bowing his head. Said in a low voice, "If Shu Luo can really come back to life, he probably won't be happy either."

The soup base in the pot was bubbling and bubbling, and the spicy smell of the spicy pot overwhelmed the aroma of the clear soup, which was a bit choking.The soft light from the wall lamps gathers from all directions, dimly, as if a single space is enclosed.

"I thought you understood the heart of Shu Luo." Yun Shuxia said calmly, "He sneaked into the Chuhuai City branch to investigate this matter, and gave me the map of Shanhaiguan, just hoping that I or anyone else would expose and stop this Old stuff."

"So you ruined your own family outright?" Cheng Chuhua didn't know how to evaluate him, "Of course, your Yun family deserved what happened today, and I don't sympathize at all, but there are innocent people in the Yun family, you just Have you thought about leaving a way out for them?"

"The predecessors sowed the cause, and the descendants reaped the fruit. I am also in this cause and effect, and I am destined to bear the crime of destroying the family." Yun Shuxia spoke the most indifferent words in the most flat tone, without hesitation, completely expressing her feelings. Sincerely, "You also said that we deserve what we deserve."

Cheng Chuhua raised his eyebrows, feeling that he would have to discuss the theory with him if he continued, and suddenly lost that worldly desire: "Understood. Then what do you want from me today?"

"I would like to ask you to do me a favor." Putting down her chopsticks, Yun Shuxia looked up at him with a calm and firm expression, "I only fought for Shuluo's life, if I really want to bring him back to life, there is another important thing Items, I can't take such things, and the only person I can trust right now is you."

Cheng Chuhua swallowed the meat in his mouth: "Let's hear it."

Bi An, who was staring intently at the beef rolling in the pot, also pricked up his ears.

……

The actions of the headquarters of the special department have always been quick, especially when the law enforcement department is involved. The branch that the Yun family has controlled for 19 years changed hands within three days. The former deputy minister and current minister Zhang Fang completely controlled it. All employees of the group were also cleared out.

On the surface, the Yun family did not seem to have changed. A large number of literary and historical experts were still active on the stage, and a large number of research results emerged one after another, and the limelight was the same for a while.

But in the eyes of insiders, they are like a blazing fire, and the firewood underneath is burnt to ashes. At this moment, they are just overdrawing the rest of their lives to achieve this momentary glory.

Not only the Yun family is like this, but many people who are involved in things in Shanhaiguan also show a similar state, but compared with the Yun family with a deep foundation, these people burn for a shorter time, almost only bursting out for a moment. Lost in the world.So much so that the news in the past few days is that such and such a company has closed down, and such and such a certain president, Mr. such and such, has caused a huge scandal.

Even a behemoth like the Jiangjiu Group could not escape this long overdue liquidation. Under the punishment mechanism of the rules of heaven and earth, all beings are equal.

It's a pity that the way of heaven is silent and you can't participate. Otherwise, when a wave of thunder comes down, all those involved will fully understand the purity of the six sense organs. It will probably become the biggest anecdote of this century, and it is qualified to be named as a cyberpunk myth.

There was a lot of disturbance from the outside world, but it was all about the affairs of big shots. For ordinary people like Cheng Chuhua, their lives were back on track as soon as the incident was over, and they lived a life between home and company as before.

It is worth mentioning that the house price in the neighborhood he lives in has risen again, and more and more people are looking for him to buy a house. It is said that the enrollment rate of a nearby middle school has skyrocketed last year, which has attracted the attention of many parents who are looking forward to their children. The local tyrants brought their children to the residential areas around the school, even if they couldn't squeeze into the school, it would be good to have a European spirit.

But Cheng Chuhua didn't sell the house. After completing the task of building a house, he got a reward of 30 yuan, and there were additional subsidies, subsidies, and other scattered items of nearly 20 yuan.

On this day, when he came back from get off work at Time Restaurant, Cheng Chuhua first handed the mixed seafood fried rice packed from the store to Bi An who was watching TV, and then wearily poured it onto the sofa.

Through the Internet and TV programs, Bi An has now learned modern language and writing, and can even use his furry paws to type and braid [-] rounds with the strong-mouthed materialists on the Internet, winning a "bar" for Cheng Chuhua's Weibo trumpet With the title of "Shanghua", he looks like a qualified modern person... oh no, modern orange cat.

Compared with Qu An, Cheng Chuhua is a fake immortal, and his mentality is not as young as it has lived for tens of thousands of years.Sometimes looking at Bi An, who is fighting against Confucianism online, Cheng Chuhua would have a feeling of disillusionment, which is outrageous.

Bi An skilfully peeled open the packaging bag and box, held the spoon in his two paws to scoop up fried rice, and said while eating, "Boy Tang Ran came to look for you just now, and he left first when he saw that you were not here. Let me give you a meal." You bring a sentence."

"Tang Ran?" Hearing the name that had not been mentioned for more than a month, Cheng Chuhua sat up suddenly, "What did he say?"

Bi An casually said: "He told you not to go near Baihui No. [-] Middle School in the near future. The situation there is weird. Don't approach it until the special investigation is over."

"Baihui No. 90.00 Middle School?" Cheng Chuhua repeated the name, and the more he thought about it, the more he heard it, and finally got the answer from the recent skyrocketing housing prices, "Isn't this the middle school whose enrollment rate reached [-]% last year?"

"The enrollment rate is 90.00%?" Bi An, who is familiar with modern things, suddenly became extremely sharp. "Either the school is weird, or the person who calculates the probability is crazy."

Cheng Chuhua was deeply convinced.

However, considering Tang Ran's special visit to tell him, Cheng Chuhua felt that the former was more likely.

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