Chapter 778 Lu Jie

Hearing that Liu Lang would come to visit often in the future, Cui Mao almost cried. If he had known that there was such an evil star for Miao Di to kill him, he would not have dared to touch Miao Di.

However, it is too late to say anything now.

Cui Mao knew that he would be wearing a magic spell in the future. Even if he didn't want to, he had to abide by the law and be a good person. If Liu Lang was offended by going the old way, he might really have to jump from the ninth floor. Liu Lang would be fine if he jumped. Well, if he wants to go down, even if he is very lucky, if he doesn't die, he will have to be severely disabled.

For the rest of his life, Cui Mao has to be honest.

"Let's go and release the person in the basement first!" There was no rush to apologize to Miao Di, Liu Lang felt that he should save the person in the basement first.

"Yes." Cui Mao nodded hurriedly, looked at the yellow hair trapped by the pink nylon rope, and said cautiously: "Well, he locked him up. I don't know exactly which room it is in."

Liu Lang nodded, walked to the wall, bent down and grabbed the rope, pulled hard, the rope as thick as a little finger broke immediately, straightened up, kicked Huangmao, "Quickly get up and lead the way."

Although Huang Mao didn't witness the scene of Liu Lang jumping and climbing the building with his own eyes, he could clearly see the leg that Liu Lang smashed into the desk just now. In his heart, he had already classified Liu Lang as the non-human group.

Huang Mao quickly got up from the ground, and saw that the pink rope was broken into many pieces, and couldn't help feeling distressed. This was an imported product from country R that he paid a lot of money for, but he didn't dare to ask Liu Lang to pay for it.

Carefully opening the door of the office, Huang Mao led the way, leading Liu Lang and Cui Mao to the elevator, which went directly to the basement floor of Yuanming Building.

The basement floor looks like a warehouse, full of sundries.

After getting out of the elevator and walking more than ten meters to the left, Huang Mao took out a key and opened an iron door.

Behind the iron gate was a room of about 20 square meters. The room was empty with nothing in it, and there was no decoration inside. The walls and floor were exposed cement pits.

A man tied with a rope crouched in a corner.

"Untie!" Liu Lang ordered.

Huang Mao hurried over and pulled a rope end on the man's back, and the whole rope fell off the man. At a glance, it turns out that the binding is particularly skillful.

Liu Lang thinks it's a pity that this yellow hair is in China,

Should go to country R to shoot a movie.

Although the rope was untied, the tied man tried his best to support himself, but he couldn't stand up, obviously seriously injured.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry to the hospital!" Liu Lang frowned.

"Yes." Cui Mao hurried up to help, and lifted the injured man up.

The injured man raised his head and glanced at Liu Lang, as if he didn't know what happened.

"Lu Jie!"

The light in the basement was dim, and the injured man was lying on the ground just now, so Liu Lang didn't pay much attention to it. When he stood up, he saw the injured man's appearance clearly, and he couldn't help shouting suspiciously.

Hearing Liu Lang call out the injured man's name, Cui Mao's legs went limp and he almost sat on the ground. He felt that he had memorized it to the extreme. It didn't count if he provoked a Miao Di, but Liu Lang also knew the Lu Jie he got here.

Fortunately, Liu Lang didn't get mad, so he could only give Cui Mao a hard look, "I'll take him away, you should reflect on what you should do in the future!"

After all, Liu Lang took the injured man, half-fighted and half-carried, and got the injured man out of the basement.

"Boss, what did he ask you to reflect on?" Seeing that Liu Lang had finally left, Huang Mao swallowed and asked cautiously.

"Rethinking how to be a good person in the future! Could it be that reflecting on how to tie up women?" Cui Mao said angrily.

Huang Mao smiled awkwardly, then sniffled, "Why does it smell like urine? Could it be that I just beat that Lu Jie until he became incontinent?"

"Fuck! Hurry up and take me home to change my pants." As soon as Huang Mao reminded him, Cui Maocai felt his lower body was chilly.

"Brother, do we know each other? How do you know my name?" On the other side, Liu Lang had already led the injured man out of Yuanming Building.

The injured man sat on the back seat of the extended Land Rover with a puzzled look on his face.

"Do you see who I am?" Liu Lang took off the human skin mask and turned around.

"Brother!" Seeing Liu Lang's changed appearance, the injured man rubbed his eyes and said in surprise.

"I haven't seen you for ten years, but you still recognize me." Liu Lang sighed.

The name of the injured man was Lu Jie. Lu Jie's mother, Wu Hongyun, used to be a servant of the Liu family. Before Liu Lang was born, Wu Hongyun worked in the Liu family. Take care, Lu Jie is two years younger than Liu Lang. At that time, he often went to Liu's house and ran behind Liu Lang's buttocks. He was called Brother Liu Lang.

But later, Wu Hongyun was in poor health and left Liu's house. Since then, Liu Lang has never seen Lu Jie again.

"You are a celebrity on TV now, how could I not know you." Lu Jie scratched his head and said. In fact, he has been paying attention to Liu Lang all these years.

"Should you have graduated from university?" Liu Lang asked.

"I stopped studying in high school." Lu Jie lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Why? I remember that you studied well when you were a child!" Liu Lang was puzzled.

"Six years ago, my father passed away, and the family had no income..." Lu Jie said.

"Why don't you go to me?" Liu Lang asked suspiciously.

"..." Lu Jie remained silent.

Liu Lang understood that Lu Jie felt that there was too much difference in status between the two of them, so he carried it on his own and didn't ask him for help.

"How is Aunt Yun?" Liu Lang asked with a sigh. In fact, he has always regarded Wu Hongyun as a half-mother. After all, when he was five or six years old, his mother left. Until the age of fourteen, for nearly ten years, the woman who appeared most in his life was Wu Hongyun. Childhood memories It is hard to erase.

"Last year I was able to go to the field, but the last year I can only lie in bed." Lu Jie bit his lip and said.

"I'll take you to the hospital to see your injuries first, and then see Aunt Yun." Before, he always thought that Wu Hongyun's family was doing well, but he didn't expect this to happen. Now that he knew it, he couldn't just sit idly by.

Liu Lang dragged Lu Jie to the hospital to have a look. They were all skin traumas and did not hurt the bones. He did not need to be hospitalized and took medicine. Under Lu Jie's guidance, Liu Lang came to an urban village in Dongcheng.

Most of the villages in the city have been demolished, leaving only a few bungalows standing alone among the ruins.

Lu Jie's house is one of them, but the water and electricity have been cut off now. According to Lu Jie's explanation, the reason why they didn't move was because they didn't have a property right certificate for this house, and the compensation conditions Cui Mao gave were very low, so they couldn't exchange for a new house. Once it was demolished, he and his mother would live together There are no places left, so he will not tear it down.