Chapter 117 Red Tide 2 (9000 words)(2/5)
The patrol boat speed finally dropped.
Lu Ke drove into the dock, waiting for her were a group of companions who were watching the fun and not bothering to worry about the trouble, as well as the captain who pretended to be furious.
"Chen Lu!"
"have!"
"Unorganized and undisciplined! You have not been once or twice. This time, if you don't have time to close the gate and put the lives and property of the people at risk, what will you bear?"
"Report!"
"speak!"
"No matter whether I come back or not, the command center will close the gate at that time. Since they choose that time, it means that safety is guaranteed, so there will be no time to close the gate because of me!"
"Are you still stubborn?"
"I accept any punishment!"
"snort!"
The captain snorted coldly, glanced at her a few times, and asked, "Where is your spoil?"
Lu Kepia threw a net bag, and the captain was not vague. He reached in with a big hand like a bear's paw and pinched out a sticky octopus that was still struggling.
Everyone came over to watch and saw the nearly 100 wrist-legged wrists and legs. They all said that they were really new variants and had not been included.
The captain's face calmed down a little, and he pointed to Lu Ke: "Check, deeply review!"
"yes!"
...
Yamei sat on the chair with a deep reminiscence, staring at the screen in a daze.
25 minutes are short, and it's over without realizing it. Whether it's a big scene, the protagonist's roaring boat rides the wind and waves, or the real texture of the octopus, the visual effects are extremely impactful.
She felt it was a bit like the rhythm of an American drama, and it was very exciting at the beginning and attracted the attention of the audience. She was very willing to admit that her long-lost soul of watching dramas had been attracted.
Even, Yamei didn't dare to click on the second episode, for fear of ruining the amazing feeling at this moment.
Interior of the conference room.
The whole room was immersed in some kind of excitement, and Lao Mo shouted: "Whoever goes to the toilet, hurry up!"
"No, let it go!"
"It's been holding it in!"
"Let's go, continue!"
...
It was raining in the city as well.
The double-decker commuter car rushed away the rain curtain and parked at an alley. Lu Ke changed back to casual clothes and walked into the alley with an umbrella.
The sides are full of signs and light boxes that extend horizontally, acupuncture and massage, housekeeping services, VR Internet cafes, love experience halls, Longwangdao villagers' mutual aid association...
All kinds of strange names mixed in colorful neon lights, attracting all kinds of strange customers.
The love experience hall is lit with pink lights, and the tones are ambiguous. A young lady stands in the door, dressed politely. When she saw Lu Kewang coming over, her eyes were teasing and looking forward to it.
“…”
Lu Ke turned into a home appliance repair shop opposite without expression.
The long strip pattern is crowded and cramped, with dim light, and the inside is the counter.
"Uncle traitor!"
"Uncle traitor?"
A bald uncle was huddling behind the counter, staring at the TV attentively, ignoring her at all. Lu Ke leaned against the counter, raised his upper body back and glanced at the corner of his eyes.
"Brother Xiaoyao, I don't want to close my eyes, I'm afraid I won't wake up."
"Follower, I will wake you up when I get home..."
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
The uncle wiped his tears and sighed infinitely: "Oh, the dramas in the past are still good, what are the bullshits I filmed recently!"
"Hello!"
"I heard it, I heard it!"
He stood up impatiently, stretched out his palm, and Lu Ke handed over the notebook.
“Wow, old antique.”
“How old is it?”
"A few years younger than you."
"Can it be fixed?"
"You don't even look at who I am..."
The uncle fucked various tools and started to repair the computer. Lu Ke yawned boredly.
These unowned objects are scattered in abandoned villages and towns. Some are found, and some are sleeping with the sea. Each patrol member has his own shipping point, which is a considerable amount of extra money.
Because some people specially collect old objects before 2025, among which electronic products are quite unique. If the content is stored in its own way and the content is great, then the value is higher than that of the product itself.
It is nature to peek into privacy.
This store is Lu Ke's shipping point. Whenever an item is repaired, it is the moment when the two are most interested.
"Okay, open the treasure chest!"
The uncle started the computer, and the old antique made a irritable running sound, slowly and reluctantly showing the desktop.
"Nothing is worth nothing, this is worthless... Hey, I saved a lot of movies."
He found a folder on his hard drive, and clicked on one of them casually, and there was no warning that a woman's panting came.
"Ah~ah~ah~ah~"
“…”
The camera is inexplicably far away, the uncle is on the counter, and Lu Ke is outside the counter, keeping his posture motionless, as if time is frozen, leaving only those sounds:
“Ah~ah~”
The uncle turned off the video and his face was filled with joy: "Where did you find it?"
“On the wardrobe.”
"No wonder, they are all human essences and good people!"
The uncle rubbed his chin and compared the number.
"So little?"
"If you can, just leave if you can't."
"Hey, I finally got it back!"
"If you can, just leave if you can't."
"Brave businessman!"
"If you can, just leave if you can't."
"Depend on!"
After transferring the money, Lu Ke wiped his body and was about to leave, but was called again.
The uncle changed his face perfectly, as if he was not the one who had just lowered the price, and said earnestly: "Are you free tomorrow night?"
"I don't go on blind dates."
"Oh, this is a community cadre, 30 years old, and a very gentle literati."
"I don't go on blind dates."
"You're 27!"
"I don't go on blind dates."
“…”
The uncle looked so sarcastic, but he was actually sentimental: "Xiao Ke, the year you were born was just in the Olympics, and I remember clearly. Your mother was dying, and the hospital you sent to the hospital you were sent overnight... Your dad and I were as close as brothers. It would be fine if you didn't call me uncle, but if you always do this, how could you have the attitude to see your dad below when I die..."
"Okay, okay!"
Lu Ke was defeated in an instant: "I'll go, I'll go!"
"That's right, you'll hold this at 8 o'clock tomorrow night..."
The uncle handed over an invitation card and continued to recommend it: "This young man is good. He manages culture in the community, often organizes activities, has good taste, and is similar to me."
"Similar ambitions with you?" She was suspicious.
To be continued...