I couldn't sleep well. ¡ò, Now many people know that Bai Lu is related to the antique case that has been tossing for a long time, and He Shanqing and others will naturally know it. But compared to people like Song Liye, they still knew it later. So, on this afternoon when Bai Lu wanted to sleep peacefully, He Shanqing, Yaya, Xiao Qi, and Sima called one by one. "These guys have only one meaning in calling. If you didn't do it, leave quickly; if you did it, admit your mistake while time is short. Later, even Chai Ding'an called: "We have a grudge, but you saved me. This time, why don't you listen to me and escape unscathed?" Bai Lu was very puzzled: "Aren't you in trouble recently? Do you still care about me?" Chai Ding'an said angrily, "Will you die?" He hung up the phone. If Chai Ding'an's phone call surprised him a little, Hai Feng's phone call was simply frightening: "Young man, is the rumor outside true or false?" Bai Lu said, "Go after Wang Zhi yourself." Hang up the phone. During the more than an hour when he was trying to sleep, the phone kept ringing. He Shanqing and his gang seemed to have planned it, calling one after another. Finally, Bai Lu called Fu Chuanzong: "You asked them to line up to call me?" Fu Chuanzong said: "I just say one thing, people must not have any stains." Bai Lu thought for a while and said, "Yes. I think it's easy, or I didn't think about it at all." He hung up the phone and called Wang Haode: "Uncle Wang, ask me, what should I do now with those things?" Wang Haode said, "I guess so. "Like this." Bai Lu said: "I have a question. I want to know what happened last night. There is no evidence at all. Why did the whole world know about it?" Wang Haode was silent for a moment and said: "Mr. There is a reason." Bai Lu sighed: "Okay, can you leave the city? I will give you the things, but you have to wait until I go to the United States to announce it?" Wang Haode said, "How can you do it first? Wait, I'll tell the old man and then call you." Bai Lu said hello and called Wang Moudun back: "Second uncle, is the thing buried?" "No," Wang Moudun said. : "I just wanted to call you. There are too many things and I can't find a place to bury them. Can we not take them?" Bai Lu said: "Why do you have an idea all of a sudden?" Wang Moudun said: "I have no idea. I care about the dead." I¡¯m not interested in the things, I just think they are valuable, but it¡¯s too troublesome.¡± Bai Lu said, ¡°Second uncle, do you have any intelligence? Do you still want to exchange money for them?¡± Ah, I figured it out later. I don¡¯t want to bury him anymore.¡± Wang Moudun said, ¡°I also want to understand one thing. Our old Wang family has no descendants. How many children should you have?¡± Bai Lu said, ¡°Me. "My surname is Bai, not Wang." "It doesn't matter what your surname is, as long as your son's surname is Wang." Wang Moudun said, "That's it." He hung up the phone. Bai Lu was helpless, so he called again and asked, "Where did you put your things?" "That's right." Wang Moudun said the place. Bai Lu said: "Work hard, move all the things out, and drive the car away. Someone will pick it up." This is to destroy all evidence related to Standard Company and Bai Lu, even though there are rumors outside that Bai Lu Things to do. Although many people also doubt it, without evidence, you can only doubt it. Wang Moudun sighed: "I owe you." Bai Lu asked: "About how long?" "It must be dark, no one can do anything at night." Wang Moudun said: "Eight thirty?" Bai Lu said yes , Wang Moudun hung up the phone and started working. In the big glass house, Bai Lu waited for another ten minutes. Received a call from Wang Haode: "Where?" Bai Lu told the place and said he would go there at 8:30 pm. Wang Haode said he understood, then paused for a while and asked, "Do you care about those things?" "No, not at all." Bai Lu repeated Wang Moudun's words: "I'm not interested in dead people's things at all. "I added: "I don't have any antiques at home," Wang Haode said, "If you don't want them, why are you causing so much trouble?" "I didn't know it would be such a big deal. "Who is harming me?" Bai Lu asked. "Don't worry about who is harming you. If you hadn't done this, the rumors wouldn't have spread." Wang Haode said, "You're fine. Now someone is going to be in trouble." After that, he hung up the phone. There must be someone?Unfortunately, the antique case involves the children of high-ranking officials, and it also involves too many people. There are still people plotting to make a fool of themselves Some accounts must be settled, although they may not be settled. However, it has nothing to do with Bailu. Not only does crime and punishment have nothing to do with him, but so does merit. Bai Lu doesn¡¯t care about credit, just like he doesn¡¯t care about these antiques. What's more, these things are so hot that even the smuggler Duan Xing can't help but leave many treasures behind. After making these calls, Bai Lu called Fu Chuanzong again: "I'm curious, who is so powerful? In one and a half days, everyone in Quanbei City knows that I am a thief?" Fu Chuanzong thought for a moment and said : "I'm curious too." This sentence means I don't know. Bai Lu asked: "You don't know?" "Why should I know?" Fu Chuanzong said: "I'm busy, hang up." Then hang up, Bai Lu called Haifeng again: "I'm very curious, who told you Those tatty news?¡± Haifeng said: ¡°It doesn¡¯t matter whether it is tatty or not, what¡¯s important is why the news exists.¡± Then he smiled and said, ¡°To be honest, when I heard about this, I kept thinking about you. "Yes, can you clear up my brother's doubts? How could you take care of all the security guards and steal a warehouse of treasures?" Bai Lu said, "I want to know too, so I said it wasn't me." "Okay," It wasn't you." Haifeng smiled: "I heard that Sheng Shi met you at the police station? I'll tell you some free news. That guy has killed people, so why didn't he call the police? Like you, we all know that you stole antiques, but we can't figure out how to do it, and there is no evidence to prove it. We can only let you go free. The same is true for Sheng Shi's murder." Haifeng asked with a smile: "Do you want to kill him? I can help." Bai Lu said, "Go ahead and do it until you die. Goodbye." After the phone call, he started to lie down and fall asleep. In fact, he couldn't sleep, and his mind was thinking about nine o'clock in the evening. Song Liye called: "You, since you don't want it, why do you do it?" Bai Lu said: "I'm sorry for causing trouble to you." Song Liye said: "This is not a burden. I think, as long as you do it , you will definitely tell me, so don¡¯t worry.¡± Bai Lu smiled and said, ¡°I will fly abroad tomorrow and there will be no more trouble.¡± Song Liye said, ¡°Be low-key when you go abroad. There's a gun there." Bai Lu said he knew it and ended the call with a few words. This night, Bai Lu thought about many things, such as what kind of person he was. He has never been interested in antiques, but he went to steal them? It should be said that there are not many things in this world that interest him. For example, the tea ceremony, which many people like, is just a waste of time for him. Don't tell him that it has the effect of cultivating one's sentiments and nourishing one's Qi through meditation. If you want to calm down and nourish one's Qi, it is easier to meditate and recite the Buddha's name. He also doesn't like to play with beads. Many people, I should say many people with a little money, either use wood or animal bones to make bead strings and wear them with them. How much carnage will be caused by things like rhino horns and ivory? Even if it is wood, how many precious trees will be cut down? But many people like it, so just like it, then just like it Bai Lu also doesn't like antiques. If it comes to cultural relics, they still have research value, but even if they are cultural relics, he is not interested. Of course you don¡¯t want anything you¡¯re not interested in. But I don¡¯t want it anymore, so why steal it back? ¡°Then, after stealing it back, causing a big farce, and then handing it over again What on earth are you going to do? Thinking and thinking, I feel that I am quite boring. Recently, I have been living less and less like myself. Two words often appear on TV, original intention. Literally speaking, my original intention is gone I fell asleep in this kind of random thoughts. After dawn, I tidied up the room a little, took the small bag and went downstairs, thinking that no one would stop him from leaving this time. ? But just as I was going downstairs, the elevator stopped. He lived on the twentieth floor. The elevator picked up a girl on the twelfth floor and continued to go down. It stopped on the eighth floor. It stopped suddenly. The girl was a little nervous, and Bai Lu comforted her, "It's okay." Then he said, "This is the plot of a TV series. The fact that we two are trapped together means that we are the protagonists of the TV series, no, the protagonists of life." The girl smiled: "Do celebrities have such a good mentality?" Bai Lu said it was necessary and tried his best to say comforting words. After a few minutes, the elevator door opened and the girl hurried out. white road??Go out, say goodbye to the girl, and continue downstairs. Fortunately, there was no major problem with the elevator, it was just a temporary stop. When he arrived at the lobby on the first floor, Bai Lu called Yang Ling's office and asked his secretary to write down the matter and check all the elevators. The elevator suddenly stopped, maybe it was some kind of omen. And on the way to the airport by taxi, he encountered another omen. First he saw a car accident in the taxi, and then the taxi he was riding in was rear-ended Bai Lu was very depressed. What could this be? According to superstition, does it indicate that the journey will be unsatisfactory? But regardless of whether things go well or not, we can¡¯t be too idealistic, right? Bai Lu changed a taxi and rushed to the airport, but when he picked up the ticket at the airport, his ID card could not print the ticket. He asked the staff to consult, saying that there was no booking record Bai Lu was confused and couldn't really leave. Already? At the same time, I am worried that even if I get on this plane, will I fall off halfway through the flight? Thoughts are very strange. The more I think about them, the bigger they get. Thinking about what happened in the past few days, I was about to leave the day before yesterday, but accidents happened one after another, and it has been delayed until today. But now it seems that I can¡¯t leave. . (To be continued.)