The solar system is broken

Two days have passed since the escape from Baruta Prison, and Huoshan's wanted orders have been flown to all parts of the country.

However, how could the goshawk, which had left its cage, be easily hit by a musket?

The warden of Baruta Prison issued a public statement to apologize, and two prison guards, Sigai and Borot, resigned.

The prison break was reported in detail on state television.

The guards of Baruta Prison knocked on the cell door during meal delivery time at 7:30, but no one responded. When they opened it, they found that the prisoner had disappeared.

Upon realizing the escape, the prison guards immediately sounded the prison alarm and checked the prison surveillance system. Later, they discovered that the surveillance system had been tampered with.

At 7:35, the police dog entered the room to search, and through scent tracking, tracked it to the fire brigade next door.

When the prison guards rushed to the fire brigade, they only found the janitor Sher who had been knocked unconscious and tied tightly to the ground with a tattered and blood-stained prison uniform.

The prison guard learned from Scheer that a young man had attacked him and robbed him of his clothes. Scheer's car was also robbed by the prisoner.

The prison then notified the road police to intercept the car, but this was already an hour and a half later.

Four hours later, the abandoned car was found on the outskirts of the city.

A bunch of Asian couples also appeared at the scene, but they were wearing Sher's clothes.

The prisoner is currently on the run.

Lima old town, narrow alley, maxwell coffee shop.

A small private room with no lights on.

"Looking for me?" He sneered and glanced at the screen with squinted eyes.

He calmly picked up a cup of coffee from the table and took a sip.

Looking coldly down the street through the half-open blinds, I saw a few policemen standing on the street. They pasted a colorful wanted photo on the wall.

"This photo is a bit ugly," he said, crossing his legs with a faint smile on his lips, "It doesn't matter."

The porcelain bowl was gently placed on the plate, making a clanging sound.

His slender fingers gently clasped on the table, making a vague sound.

Huo Shan didn't leave, cowardice is not his character.

Just like what he said about himself, except that honor can make him retreat, death is not enough to destroy him.

A dark long coat, a trench coat, and a round hat complete his entire disguise.

But this time no one would have thought that this man would actually turn back to Lima.

That horsehair car has been sent to the scrap collection station. The whole car is gone now. Check it out~

Milly? Huo Shan already has murderous intentions.

With his fingers twitching, he felt a little moved.

"No," he shook his head. It was not difficult to take someone's life, but it would not help the whole matter.

She didn't deserve to die, at least until this matter was resolved.

[Tian Quan: Qiang Qiang~ Brother Huo Shan, congratulations on your new achievement...]

"Tianquan, what happened to what I told you?"

Regarding the fact that his operator was always childish and dirty, Huo Shan was helpless.

[Tianquan: That woman’s computer desk is clean~]

"clean?"

Based on Huoshan's understanding of Milly, not to mention other things, her level of corruption is absolutely outrageous.

Including other crimes, she was killed at least a dozen times.

[Tianquan: There aren’t even a dozen beauties~chiliu~]

"..."

"Actually, I think Fluctlight is more suitable to be my operator."

【Tianquan: No, no, no, no!】

[Tian Quan (grieved): If I get kicked out again, I will have to sit in the laboratory, and I don’t want it. 】

What do you say about the laboratory at the base?

It was very lonely. I was alone for ten days and a half, looking up at the stars and looking down at the data. Of course the talkative Tianquan couldn't bear it.

"Copy it and send it to her."

[Tian Quan: Are you sure she will listen to you? 】

"It's not up to her!"

Looking back, that is a luxury wish.

The poison of power seeps out of the bronze vessel. Once contaminated by this phantom medicine, one can no longer see the truth clearly.

People like Milly are good at maneuvering, and what she cares about is the tightest grip on power.

Sun Tzu said that the beauty of fighting without a fight is that it is a white wolf with empty hands.

[Tianquan: Is this really good? 】

What Huo Shan was doing was no longer simple counter-espionage, he had already involved interfering in the politics of other countries.

"I have no idea."

Morality, a bright and beautiful term, is like a bright flower. It needs to be exposed to the sun to become colorful and beautiful.

As for people like Huo Shan, they are wandering in the darkness like ghosts.

"I just hope that one day, the sun will rise on time, death will not come from the sky, and I will rot in the soil."

[Tianquan: Comrade, be careful. 】

"Don't worry, leave the rest to me."

[Tianquan: Giggle~]

"What do you think..."

【Tianquan: Nothing.】

"That's it."

I closed the computer and drank a cup of coffee. The bitter taste was very refreshing.

The impact of taste buds attracted all Huoshan's senses, covering up his excitement and fear.

Just sit there and say nothing.

a long time.

Until a message was sent to Huo Shan's mobile phone.

Sender, Millie.

The corners of Huo Shan's mouth curled up slightly, she was anxious.

Putting the computer in a black bag, he slowly took out a 50 new sole (approximately 87rmb) note from his jacket pocket and pressed it under the plate.

(The price of South American coffee is generally lower)

Button up the stand-collar windbreaker and pull down the hood.

I pushed open the door of the box, turned from a staircase to the street, looked around, drove a Shelley car, and drove towards the satellite city.

Huo Shan is going to pull Lami and meet her at her home.

The car stopped in front of a small western-style building. It was a standard American-style two-story western-style building with a garden and a wooden fence outside.

Judging from the scale of the front, it is at least 500 square meters, and the front and rear yards are probably even bigger.

"This is it."

North District, residential group.

Huo Shan did not get out of the car immediately, but rolled down the window and took a brief look, holding the steering wheel with one hand and holding the pistol in his right hand.

As long as something is wrong, Huo Shan can step on the gas and leave immediately.

There are yards to the left and right, there is no shelter, and there doesn't seem to be any ambushing gunmen or anything like that.

The heavy iron door opened, and a professional-looking woman stood at the door, waving to Huo Shan. It was Lamy.

But the person behind him surprised Huo Shan, Moses.

It is true that Huo Shan has done things for Moses before, but it has always been a cooperative relationship and there has not been much interaction. What is he doing here?

Not caring about anything else, Huo Shan put away his pistol and got out of the car.

"Mr. Huo, you're fine~" Lamy stretched out his hand with a warm smile on his face.

"Miss Lamy, your voice is so beautiful, just like singing."

(Lami, you speak better than you sing)

shake hands.

Moses held the dragon-headed staff in his hand and looked at the two of them with a smile on his face.

"It says inside!"

Lamy made a gesture of invitation.

The rooms cannot be said to be luxurious, but can also be considered extremely exquisite.

European-style chandeliers, solid wood red paint seats, a 10-foot grand piano, the floor is bright and covered with artificial woven carpets.

Probably because I don’t live here often, there are very few living utensils here, and there is only a pair of leather shoes on the shoe rack.

There were several expensive liquors on the table, which seemed to be prepared for himself.

There were some decent dishes to go with wine on the small plate, but the dishes were not very authentic.

"Please take a seat."

Huo Shan crossed his legs and sat on a single chair unruly.

He looked at Lamy with a meaningful look, and the scene suddenly turned cold.

Lamy tucked a lock of hair back from his temples, lowered his eyes and did not look at Huo Shan, feeling guilty.

"Long time no see, Mr. Huo," Moses smiled and leaned the faucet stick on the chair.

"Yes, Mr. Moses almost couldn't see me," Huo Shan put his hands on the chair and said in a low voice, "You think so, Lamy~"

"How could that happen~" Moses picked up a cup, poured a glass of wine by himself, and handed it to Huo Shan.

"Mr. Huo Haidu, Lamy, please explain~"

Moses acted as the peacemaker in the middle, and Huo Shan didn't know what kind of medicine this man was selling.

Lamy sighed, "I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, I can't do anything about you."

"How to say?"

"The Hal Foundation funded more money for the change of head of state."

"Is this the reason why you betrayed me?"

"Yes!" Lamy nodded, it was that simple.

"What now?"

"I'm very confused." He answered sincerely and won Huo Shan's nod.

"You have to think carefully, if the scandal I have is made public..."

With the help of campaign funds, the campaign was actually more afraid of scandals. Nixon had a good reputation at the time, but the Watergate incident shattered his re-election.

If campaign finance is a plus, scandal is definitely a no.

"Mr. Huo, do you want to live?"

Huo Shan smiled coldly, "Even if I die, that thing will still come out!"

"Wait a minute~" Moses smoothed things over with a smile, "There is still room for change, let's discuss it~"

If we are prepared to fight to the death, then what is there to talk about?

It's dark~

The misty fog blurred all the scenery. It was wet.

Lima, a city with a tropical desert climate, is controlled by the South Pacific subtropical air pressure. The airflow sinks very significantly, and the wind direction often runs parallel to the coast. In addition, the cold current passes through, forming a stable inversion layer, making it difficult to form precipitation. This kind of fog is

The only air condensation in the area.

This 15mm is all Lima City has, and it is extremely perfunctory.

The talks continued, with the two sides arguing uninterestedly.

After an unknown amount of time, Milly went upstairs to make a phone call.

Only Moses and Huo Shan were left in the room. Huo Shan's face softened slightly and it looked like the result was good.

"Mr. Huo, I have a question for you~" Moses smiled sheepishly at Huo Shan.

His questions are always unique and unpredictable.

"What you want to ask is..."

“Monkey King from Journey to the West!”

Huo Shan breathed a sigh of relief, it was not a big problem.

"How old was he when he became a Buddha?"

How to calculate this?

The underworld changed the life and death book, and it was written on the life and death book that the natural stone monkey should live for 342 years, which means Sun Wukong was 342 years old at this time.

After that, the horse was raised in heaven for half a month. When Wukong returned to Huaguo Mountain, he said to the monkey Sun Wukong, "I am only half a month old. It will take decades. The monkey said that there is one day in the sky and one year in the earth, which is 15 years. At this time, Sun Wukong is 357 years old."

.

After making a big fuss about the Peach Festival and seeing Huaguo Mountain again, Wukong said, I remember it was only half a year, why is it only a hundred years, and half a year is 180 days.

The book also says that Erlang Xiansheng took the stone monkey and threw it into the Bagua furnace to be refined for seven, seven and forty-nine days. When the furnace was opened, it was the day when there was a big commotion in the Heavenly Palace, and it was also the time when Wuzhishan came to the world. The original book says that Wang Mang usurped

During the Han Dynasty (DC8), a strange mountain descended from the sky, pressing down on a divine monkey. As for Tang Xuanzang's departure time, it was the 13th year of Zhenguan (DC640) and arrived at Wuxing Mountain in the same year, with an interval of 632 years.

But it is said that the monk took the scriptures and returned to the Tang Dynasty. There is such a passage. Taizong read it (the customs clearance document) and gave it to him on the third day of September in the 13th year of Zhenguan. Taizong smiled and said: "I have traveled far and wide for a long time, and today

I have been in Zhenguan for twenty-seven years.

"Wukong became a Buddha at the age of 1234!"

Moses nodded. According to the original book, it was indeed good.

But Teacher Wu always contradicts himself. The monkey always says that he was suppressed for 500 years. In fact, it was 632 years.

Eighteen years returns only 14 years.

Teacher Wu is not rigorous~

"What material is this monkey's somersault cloud made of?"

Worri~

Is this something you, a gang boss, should think about?

"Mr. Huo," Millie from upstairs raised her head, and the head of state agreed.

Huo Shan nodded, stood up, "Very good, happy cooperation, I'm leaving~"

“A pleasure to work with.”

Milly also had no intention of sending Huo Shan away.

It was Moses who chased after him, "What kind of material can ensure his high-speed maneuverability and free deflection..."

Huo Shan smacked his lips, "This material is of epoch-making significance. The probability of its creation is low, and it only takes one hundred thousand years to get an inch..."

"So magical?"

"Can I lie to you?"

"No way!"

"cannot."

"so..."

Opened the door and went out.

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