Chapter 103 Bungee Jumping Machine 7 Come on, come on! ...

"So much money? How could I have so much money!" An Rao looked at his phone, totally unable to understand the whole thing.

"Ah, brother, this is the money you won when you bought two lottery tickets..." Su Ming turned his attention to An Rao, "Brother, have you been too busy recently? How could you forget where you got such a large sum of money?"

Use the money you won from lottery tickets...what an outrageous yet legitimate reason!

Before An Rao could continue asking, Su Ming's cell phone started ringing. An Rao glanced at the caller's name on the screen, then tactfully got up and left. When he closed the door, he heard Su Ming speaking in a gentle voice that was rarely heard in normal times. He probably said that he was fine and asked the other party not to worry too much.

In the evening, Su Ming's team issued a clarification statement, which roughly meant that the unscrupulous paparazzi deliberately found angles to create visual errors and leaked false information to attract attention, and that Su Ming himself was busy with his schedule and had been working that day as evidenced by the pictures. At the same time, they called on everyone not to exploit the private lives of celebrities too much, regardless of whether it was true or not, and to take this as a warning.

This statement was well-reasoned, objective and rational, and it quickly won the approval and understanding of all fans. Mr. Wang just wanted to make some threats and was not a paparazzi who was really after money. From the time the matter became a hot topic to the time the statement was issued, less than 24 hours had passed, and the matter had been completely resolved, which was enough to show Wei Ran's methods.

This man, who can support and protect Su Ming, a little fool, and can maneuver with ease in the intricate web of interests he has woven, is definitely not a simple character. If this is an amusement park, would he be the boss of this game?

The next day, Su Ming went to the company for training and preparation for the variety show as usual, An Rao also went to work as usual. Only Bai Chuan, a rare househusband who had nothing to do, took a walk out to buy groceries for the family's pillar, Lawyer An, after busying himself with housework at home - and decided to buy groceries at a farmer's market far away from home, as it is said that the vegetables there are the freshest!

An Rao was very busy today. Lawyer Wang assigned him a lot of work, which was not only troublesome but also very time-consuming. An Rao was firmly nailed to his workstation and could not get away. His plan to go to Paradise Island had to be shelved. But since he knew about the relationship between Wei Ran and Su Ming, to be honest, An Rao now felt a little tricky. He was afraid to use force. Now he couldn't do anything to this scumbag unless he could separate Su Ming and Wei Ran first. But judging by the feelings Su Ming expressed to him last night, this difficulty is extremely great...

An Rao was also a little shaken. Why should he care? Shouldn't these crimes be commonplace? Why do he have to do such a dangerous thing? But... the young and thin figures on the yacht, the fairness and justice he learned in law school, and the appreciation and love of his excellent boyfriend, the policeman Bai Chuan, made it impossible for him to ignore the crimes he discovered.

He couldn't just watch someone get wet in the rain without holding an umbrella for him.

The cell phone rang. It was Su Ming. An Rao picked it up quickly, fearing that something might happen again.

"Brother!" This time the voice on the other end of the phone was full and crisp, and it was obvious that he was in a good mood. "Josh has quit the variety show!"

"Ah, that's great!" An Rao's mouth corners also curved up. It would be best if his silly brother did not work with Qiao Xi.

However, Qiao Xi turned down a job opportunity that was right in front of him. His decision was indeed very unusual. An Rao didn't have the time to care about others. In any case, this was something worth being happy about.

Perhaps it was because Josh's withdrawal made the two brothers in a good mood that they chatted for a long time before hanging up the phone.

Facts have proved that a good mood does have an impact on work efficiency. Because of Su Ming's good news in the morning, even the boring document sorting work left by Lawyer Wang seemed much more interesting. This good mood lasted until a strange phone call came in in the afternoon.

"Hello?" At this moment, Lawyer An had a gel pen in his mouth and was busy flipping through the documents and making marks. His voice was unclear because of the pen in his mouth.

But the person on the other end of the phone clearly didn't care.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. An Rao?" The voice on the other end was that of a calm, unfamiliar man. The background was very noisy, with many people talking at the same time.

"It's me. What's the matter?" An Rao frowned, already having a bad feeling in his heart.

"I'm a police officer from the Xicheng District Police Station. Captain Bai bravely caught a thief at the Xicheng Vegetable Market today. However, while fighting with the thief, I accidentally hit a rock and fell into a coma. I'm now in the hospital..."

The pen in An Rao's mouth fell to the ground, making a crisp breaking sound.

When An Rao rushed to the hospital and saw Bai Chuan, he was still sleeping on the hospital bed. The wound on his head had been bandaged with gauze, so the specific appearance of the wound could not be seen. But judging from the blood on his face that had not been wiped clean in time, the blow must have been very serious.

Although the patient was in a very tragic condition, the ward was very lively. When the police arrived, they found that the brave citizen was the famous criminal investigation team leader of the city. Before the patient even entered the hospital, all the members of the team arrived at the scene.

"The preliminary diagnosis is a concussion. The patient needs to stay in the hospital for observation overnight to see if he experiences dizziness or vomiting." The doctor held the medical record board and spoke the medical instructions while quickly writing down the precautions on the medical record.

An Rao, who was standing aside, looked at the person sleeping in the bed, forced himself to suppress the chaotic emotions in his heart, and tried to engrave the doctor's instructions word by word into his heart. Then he politely sent Baichuan's colleagues away, and then sat down tiredly beside Baichuan's bed.

The only sound in the quiet single room was the regular, monotonous sound of the detector. Bai Chuan hadn't woken up yet. An Rao reached out and wiped the remaining blood stains on Bai Chuan's face, then opened his mouth and took the blood into his own. His mouth was suddenly filled with a salty and rusty smell, the smell of blood. An Rao held Bai Chuan's dry, slightly cool hand.

Baichuan's hands are big, with distinct joints and slender fingers. Although his palms are covered with scars and calluses due to working on the front line for many years, it has to be said that they are still a pair of beautiful and manly hands.

Looking at the face of the sleeping man in front of me, the vague feeling I had before became stronger and stronger. Life is always full of various uncertain accidental events, such as a car accident when walking on the road, a sudden power outage when writing at a desk, and a vicious dog attack when going out for dinner. These are all accidental, random, and unforeseen things.

However, if someone carefully analyzes some accidental random events, they will find that there is actually some kind of fatalistic law hidden in these seemingly accidental events.

An Rao, a lawyer who is good at digging out the essence of matters and an excellent worker who is proficient in using Excel, is a leader among those who are interested.

An Rao lowered his head and buried his face in his hands, rubbing them up and down vigorously for a long time. After his heart slowly calmed down, the vague feeling before took on a regular structure and was pulled out of the turbid water by An Rao.

Things have happened recently and they are numerous and complicated, but they all revolve around Su Ming and Bai Chuan, and they are all ups and downs in life or work. They seem to be commonplace, but think about it carefully?

The first time, Su Ming had just happily received an invitation to a popular variety show, but Bai Chuan fell and pierced his palm due to a recurrence of an old injury; the second time, Bai Chuan was given ten days of sick leave because of a recurrence of his old injury and his boss found out, but Su Ming received the bad news that Qiao Xi was also participating in a variety show; the third time, Bai Chuan recovered quickly and the case was suddenly solved, but Su Ming was caught in a relationship and got into trouble; the fourth time, which was this morning, Su Ming happily shared with him the news that Qiao Xi had quit the variety show, and then Bai Chuan suffered a concussion.

Baichuan and Su Ming, the two most important and most caring men in his life, seemed to be placed on the two ends of a scale by the hand of fate. When one side was raised high, the other side would fall low, up and down, and there was never a balance.

And the ups and downs between the two of them were not something else, it seemed like... it seemed like luck.

Yes, it is luck. It is as if Baichuan and Su Ming are sharing the same amount of luck. If Su Ming is lucky, Baichuan will be unlucky, and if Baichuan is lucky, Su Ming must be lost.

So what will happen next? These are probably just appetizers! An Rao carefully tucked in the corners of the quilt for Bai Chuan, who was still sleeping on the bed, and then opened the ticket purchasing app on his phone, selected a recent flight to a small island on the other side of the earth that was exempt from visas, and clicked confirm without hesitation.

"Ding Dong." An Rao raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw the successful purchase message displayed on his phone.

I have the impression that there is always thick fog separating each game section in the amusement park. Obviously, there are boundaries between these games or bosses. If a game can be extended infinitely, it is not a small boss in a horror game, it is the God of Creation.

So if this is an amusement project, then it must have a scope, just like the scope of a pirate ship is the ship, the scope of a maze is the Rubik's Cube, and the scope of a happy event is the entire Happy Village. The scope of this game definitely cannot be the entire earth.

But the flight ticket was actually booked successfully? An Rao looked at the successful purchase interface on his phone and smiled. He walked out of the ward and told the nurse to pay more attention to the patient in Room 1, as he had something to do and needed to go out.

"Ah? Then when will you come back? The patient may not be able to move around easily when he wakes up and needs someone to be by his side." The young nurse asked with some difficulty.

"Very soon, it won't be too long!" An Rao smiled at the young nurse while holding his cell phone, and then left in a hurry, leaving the nurse, who was so fluttery at the charming smile of the handsome young man, alone in the wind.

With her passport in her bag and her ID and bank card in her wallet, An Rao stopped a car and hurried to the airport carrying the bag that always carried her documents. The rain began to get heavier, washing out winding gullies on the car windows. The world outside the window was a blur, just like the thick fog that separates the rides in an amusement park.

So is this rain and fog caused by the rain or by some other reason? An Rao's fingers began to tap rhythmically on his phone.

In fact, when An Rao understood the connection between Su Ming and Bai Chuan's destiny, he was almost completely sure that this was an amusement project. He could even be bolder and think that this was an amusement project specially designed for him to surround and snipe him. Buying a plane ticket to the airport could be said to be a completely willful provocation on An Rao's part.

——I know I’m in a game. If you have the guts, please let me really fly to the other side of the earth. Come on, come over here!