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When Li Mo was about to enter the city in the car, God's face changed, the sky was still clear just now, and it became cloudy in a blink of an eye. A sudden wind rose, and black clouds rolled towards K-City. Li Mo increased the speed of the car and rushed towards K City at a gallop. The more you have the heart to do a good job, it doesn't let you do what you want, and some people say that this is a good thing and a lot of grinding. Before the car entered K City and walked out of a street, there was an accident in which a lengthened truck overturned, and the car full of oranges rolled over more than ten tons, and the reason for the accident was to avoid a calf crossing the road, and the truck driver rushed to the direction to guide the overturn. The accident happened to be at the junction of urban and rural areas, and the villagers saw that there were falling oranges everywhere, and they rushed to rob them like bees, crowding the wide road. The cars that came up from behind couldn't pass at all, and some drivers also got out of the car to join the army of looting. In a society where everyone struggles for money, everyone wants to make their lives better, and the home decoration is more luxurious, and the value of their own survival can be carried out in front of and behind people, and they want to make money. So that there are all kinds of strange things left for future generations to ponder: touch porcelain, my father's name is Wang Gang. Should the elderly who fell down be helped? It is the uncle who owes the debt, and the one who asks for the debt becomes the grandson. Published list of old men. There are also corrupt and bribe-taking officials who ask for wages from migrant workers. Everyone is making money in the years, and they have all kinds of dreams, some good dreams and some bad dreams, and there is a day when they are awake in their dreams. Some dreams have come true, while others have shattered their dreams. To put it mildly, there are cloth sellers, shoe holders, wine bars, marriage trusts, medical care when you go to the hospital, movie tickets, train tickets and blackmail from "scalpers". In a word, now there is no money to serve the rich, and the less money to serve the rich. If you don't believe it, just look at the villagers looting in front of you, you can grab some of them, and you can catch a little of them. Some villagers took off their jackets and bags, while others took off their pants and tied them up to fit in. Buckets, baskets, dustpans, and even empty boxes are packed. The driver of the large truck was in a hurry and called the police. But the nearest police station to the accident site is eight or nine miles away, and if you want to come, you have to stay for a while. At present, the most important thing is that the post-90s and post-200s generations should intensify their education, so that these young people can go to Internet cafes, game rooms, and movie theaters once less, and watch a few war films about history education, so as to arouse their patriotic enthusiasm. Because these two generations will be the mainstay of the next few decades, don't wait for the war to break out, and then talk about "the rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband!" Li Mo looked at the traffic jam that was lined up, and shook his head helplessly. The most anxious should be the middle-aged woman sitting in the car, seeing that the wind is blowing tightly, and the dark clouds are rolling towards this side in large areas, and there is a great tendency for the mountain rain to come and the wind will fill the building. What worries the middle-aged woman even more is her husband in the hospital, although the phone learned that the husband has passed the dangerous period, but snake venom cannot be used as the only treatment drug, and comprehensive treatment will be done later. I saw her sit down for a while, and then stand up and look at her, looking uneasy. At this time, Luzhu thought, "If you can make the car grow wings and fly like a boom in the sky, then there will be no traffic jams!" Thinking of this, Luzhu got out of the car, turned his back and pressed his hand on the seal between the ****, and opened the sachet hanging on Bai Xi's neck, and took out the magic pen of the sweat and blood BMW last time on Jinjiling Mountain. Ruixiang took a look at the condition of the BMW car, put the magic pen in his mouth and dipped it in some saliva, waved the magic pen, and drew two airplane wings on the BMW car by dividing it by two, and drew a turbofan engine on each of the two wings. Then he took out two more helium and three stones from the sachet and installed them on the turbofan engine. After doing all this, Luzhu put Ma Liang's magic pen back into the sachet and silently recited a spell to lock the mouth of the sachet. Li Mo and the middle-aged woman stood in the car, watching the green bamboo tossing. Of course, Li Mo knew what his wife was doing, because she could always surprise people at critical moments. The middle-aged woman didn't understand, she stared at her two big eyes, thinking about when she would be able to go to the hospital and see her husband in the hospital bed? After the green bamboo gets in the car, let everyone sit down, fasten the seat belt, and the car is about to fly! As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged woman's tongue was shocked to be long, and she sighed. Li Mo didn't make a shocked gesture, but asked incomprehensibly, "Even if it takes off, there should also be a runway, how can cars take off like this?" "Husband, you don't know, you're a military fan, you should know about the Harrier VTOL, right?" Now you're sitting under your ass in a vertical take-off and landing car. Luzhu turned around and said to the middle-aged woman sitting in the back row, "Don't be afraid, this aunt, close your eyes, I'll open them when you open them!" Then he turned around and said to Li Mo, "I will fly up in the car after dozens of clicks, drive nineteen, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, and take off!" "It's really too godly, from the body of the sedan like the folding wings of a carrier-based aircraft, stretching out to both sides. The engine nozzle hanging under the wings pointed downward, spewing out a huge amount of gas, pulling the car off the road. After pulling to a certain height, the engine under the wing will automatically face forward, so that the car can fly smoothly at a certain altitude. Luzhu tells the middle-aged woman that she can open her eyes and see what the flying sedan looks like. When a middle-aged woman closes her eyes, she uses her heart and ears to feel what Luzhu says. When the car shuddered for the first time, there was a feeling of fluttering. In addition to the roar of the engine, there was the sound of the wind and the sighs and cheers of people from the ground. The open-top BMW was flying in the sky, Li Mo was sitting in the car, and the middle-aged woman looked at the dark clouds flying under the car, the trees, the small bridges and flowing water, the high-rise buildings, and the TV transmission towers, the intersecting roads of the city, and the traffic rushing on the highway, and of course, the crazy chasers. Directly in front of the car is the largest people's hospital in K City, and Lu Zhu directs the car to descend, and finally falls smoothly to a secluded place behind the hospital. Then fold the wings into the car, turn on the engine on the car, and drive the car from the backyard to the frontyard parking lot. After getting out of the car, Luzhu took out his mobile phone and called Laura, asking which department the middle-aged woman's husband lived, what ward and how many beds, and who was guarding the patients in the hospital now? Laura answered truthfully, and told Luzhu, "Master, you take the elevator from the east side, and I will pick you up at the elevator!" ”

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