"Xiao Li has two candies in his hand. Xiao Li's mother told Xiao Li that the candy in his hand would--"

"Why are you talking to your child about math problems? Can he understand?" Officer Wen glanced at him with complaint, then squatted down with a smile, teasing his son's chubby chin with his fingers.

During lunch break, my wife brought her children to the police station to see him.

"This is called prenatal education. What do you, a fat middle-aged fat man, know?" Officer Wen's wife rolled her eyes.

Officer Wen glared at his eyebrows, and his protruding belly suddenly stood up and trembled, rippling: "What do you mean? What is the 'fat middle-aged fat man'! I am only 130 pounds... And prenatal education is a cultivation of interest in children not born, so what does it have to do with it now!"

"Speak softly, why do you want to shout so loudly? You are not afraid of scaring the child." The woman was familiar with the fat on the side of Officer Wen and turned it clockwise for half a circle. "This is like prenatal education, which makes the child interested in these things at the beginning."

"Hiss... Then why are you teaching mathematics..." Officer Wen grinned his teeth in pain and gasped.

The woman snorted softly, ignored her husband's inquiry, and squatted down in front of the stroller and continued to whisper.

"Xiao Li has two candies in his hand. Xiao Li's mother told Xiao Li that the candies in his hand would increase at twice the rate every day. In order to make the candies more, Xiao Li resisted his greed. Sure enough, the next day, the candies in his hand turned into four.

"Xiao Li wanted more sugar, so he kept saving up the candy and didn't eat a single one. Ask-"

...

“How many days will it take Lee Chad to destroy the entire city.”

Looking at the blood-colored tentacles swinging over the city, Lu Li muttered to himself.

The answer is seventeen days.

In just seventeen days, most citizens in this city will become hosts of blood-colored tentacles and become increasingly decaying dead bodies.

Blood-colored tentacles, as dense as drizzle, were exploring from the clouds and mist, occupying this rotting city... It feels terrible to think about it.

Lu Li was not sure if anyone could see these tentacles floating above the city like him, and the answer was probably no.

The only thing that is thankful is that Lu Li's calculation is the worst case, that is, the tentacles will increase every day. If you are a little optimistic, you can calculate according to the repetition of the body rotting every seven days and change the body, you can multiply this number by seven.

At first glance, 120 days is still a grant, but the number of blood-colored tentacles doubles every seven days.

Lu Li has only about one month left in activity, and the first two weeks are the best time to solve the problem. Later, the number of blood-thread tentacles will expand to the despairing thousands.

And there is no help, only Lu Li, who can see it, can solve this problem.

"You seem to like looking at the sky very much today..." Yang Chunxue beside her tilted her head, looking back and forth between Lu Li's side face and the sky space.

"Just just watching if it will rain."

Fortunately, Lu Li's personality is not good at expressing emotions. So apart from the problems found by Yang Chunxue, Lu Li doesn't seem to be much different from usual.

Same calm, silent. Like a black rock.

Lu Li waved to the four men hiding in the distance, asked to confirm that the thin old man was the younger brother of the deceased, and threw the things in the black plastic bag to him.

The thin old man opened it and looked at it. His eyes turned red immediately. His lips seemed to want to thank him, but were stopped by Lu Li.

"No need to thank you, just don't blame us then."

Lu Li left a sentence that made the four old men unable to touch their minds. The four of them returned to the car with Yang Chunxue in fear and dodging eyes and started to leave.

It was not until the four old men watched them leave, and walked into the bungalow timidly, and saw the coffin scattered in a mess, the old man's body whose heads were even flattened, that they understood the meaning of Lu Li's words.

...

"I want to play with my phone!"

A piece of white and white wrist stretched out from the back seat, and his fingers kept shaking.

Lu Li took out his phone and placed it on the palm of his hand, holding it with his hand, and retracted in the blink of an eye.

Yang Chunxue unlocked the screen with sliding screen, held the phone in front of her eyes with both hands, and quietly touched and clicked into the chat software.

The movement paused slightly, and she moved her phone away with guilt, blinked and peeked at the cab with bright red eyes, then raised her phone again and clicked on the nearest chat record.

"There is something outside the car." - Lu Li

Officer Wen-"Where is?"

"You." - Lu Li

"When you leave, it's right by the car window." - Lu Li

Officer Wen-"What should I do now?! [Expression]"

"Tell the trailer tow the car away." - Lu Li

The time is around 6 a.m., and it should be the record before returning to the detective agency.

"Well... By the way, that police officer Wen is a man and a woman." Yang Chunxue fell down her cell phone and pretended to ask casually.

"Male, you should have heard his voice."

Yang Chunxue breathed a sigh of relief, and then her heart tightened again.

No! You can't take it lightly. Who knows whether Lu Li is a man and a woman... You can't let any potential enemy go!

She asked unintentionally, "Oh...what is his name? I seem to hear you keep calling him Officer Wen. Are you very unfamiliar with each other?"

"It's okay. As for why I kept calling him Officer Wen, because he..." Lu Li's words paused slightly. "The surname is Wen, and the name is Officer."

"I heard that the police officer is the name... puff puff puff puff puff..." Yang Chunxue's green jade fingers covered her mouth and made a sound of laughter.

She clearly has no qualifications to laugh at others, even though she is named Yang Chunxue.

In a conversation that happened every time, the high-rise buildings and buildings in Pingling City appeared in the distance of the highway.

【I congratulate you on your wealth – I congratulate you on your wonderfulness –】

Festive music suddenly sounded in the back seat.

"Uh... your phone... As for why the ringtone became like this, it was because I accidentally chose it..." Yang Chunxue covered her face, her voice was slightly and shameless to look at Lu Li.

He took the phone with a calm expression. After a brief look, the screen stayed in the cell phone gallery, showing a Shen Jingjing's bun face emoticon.

A girl living in an emoticon.

Respond to the phone.

Marcus's excitement made the phone clearly hear even if it was not brought to his ears: "Lu Li, we have business!"

"Turn away, I have something more important to do."

"What's up?"

“Save the world.”

Lu Li's face, who said this, had a long-lost serious look on his face.

Unfortunately, neither Marcus nor Yang Chunxue in the back seat could be seen.

"Uh... no, I've finished this job, I'm just here to inform you and share the money by the way."

"If it's just you, you don't need to be distributed to me."

"Uh, you'd better accept it, because this commission is related to you... A guy came to me to buy your personal information."

"Then what?"
Chapter completed!