"Burn, what's wrong?"

A hand put on Chen Bolun's shoulder, and he subconsciously stiffened, and then quickly relaxed.

"Lu Feng."

Chen Bolun sighed.

The man with a long scar on his cheek hurriedly raised his hands: "Okay, it's okay, it's me who is wrong, forget your stinky problem!" ”

As he spoke, he suddenly reacted and rubbed his rough fingers suspiciously: "Hey, you can't mean it, right?" ”

"When you had a meeting in October, I tapped you on the shoulder, but you didn't!"

Chen Bolun frowned.

"Don't interrupt. In October, our whole group was in the field and there were no meetings. ”

"How could it be ......"

Lu Feng laughed: "Don't try to hide it from me. When I used to be, you saw the cowering quail of the group of people under you, not a meeting, or what? ”

Chen Bolun's expression changed.

……………

Lu Feng quickly noticed that something was wrong, and the scars on his cheeks seemed to wrinkle: "What's wrong?" ”

Chen Bolun thought for a moment and asked, "You said that the meeting will be held in October... Remember what day it was? ”

Lu Feng thought about it, and then clapped his hands: "Remember, Wei Geng got married that day, October 23rd." ”

As he spoke, he shook his head with a smile: "That kid, just one day off, no single or double days, just put wine and say that he is married......"

…………

Chen Weigeng got married, and Chen Bolun remembered.

He even remembered the silly appearance of this distant relative crying and laughing after drinking too much at the wedding, and the heroic appearance of the bride pressing her husband to the ground......

But......

He sat up straight and opened the notebook on the table.

As your fingers move and tap on the keyboard, a series of pages flash in succession, and the time quickly freezes at 10.23.

However, this report, no, or rather in the log, does not have the slightest information about the meeting, including the topic of the meeting.

His expression became more and more serious, and he followed the timeline, page by page......

At this time, Chen Bolun found out that there was a three-hour non-rest time three days ago, which was also not specifically recorded.

…………………

Chen Bolun's expression became more and more solemn, Lu Feng saw it next to him, and felt that something was wrong, and the long-term tacit understanding made him stay quietly on the side at the moment, not disturbing the contemplative people at all.

No way!

Impossible!

Chen Bolun shouted frantically in his heart.

…………

- He works for the National Security Agency, and at the same time serves as the head of a special department of the Ministry of Supervision, because of his health, his daily work is not directly involved in the CCIA, but is only responsible for cooperating with and assisting in the investigation of certain people or things.

Of course, these people or things are not too important, even if it is temporarily discovered that their nature is different, they will be directly submitted to the higher department together with the file......

The special occupation, coupled with the habits developed since childhood, brought Chen Bolun strict self-discipline.

Everything he does every day, except for his rest time, is recorded in the log.

And now, the journal is inexplicably vacant twenty-seven.

No matter what the monitoring is, the corresponding time period cannot be called......

He rubbed his forehead, and with a "snap", he grabbed the notebook.

…………………

Seeing him rubbing his forehead, Lu Feng became nervous.

"Headache again?"

Chen Bolun rubbed his temples for a moment.

He raised his head, looked at the other party's worried eyes, and smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, it's not a headache, I'm just-"

Before the words fell, he only felt a sharp pain suddenly burst out from his forehead!

The pain came so suddenly, he was caught off guard and almost bit his tongue!

In just an instant, Chen Bolun's teeth "creaked", and layer after layer of cold sweat poured out wildly all over his body!!

"Burn!"

Lu Feng hurriedly pinched his jaw, desperately pressed his clenched tongue, and directly touched a piece of cork in the drawer next to him, and stuffed it into Chen Bolun's mouth.

The tooth-squeaking "creaking" tooth surface friction came to an abrupt end.

And the moment Chen Bolun let go, he directly leaned back and half lay on the wide seat, trembling up and down.

The pain continues.

Lu Feng looked at him quietly for a while, then gritted his teeth, turned his head to the crisper below, took out an injection, and directly pushed it into Chen Bolun's body.

In the room, only the sound of the two of them going from heavy and rapid to gradually flattening out their breathing was left.

Halfway, Chen Bolun finally opened his eyes.

Lu Feng also breathed a sigh of relief.

…………

He sat down on the stool, waved his hand, and said, "Alas, this kind of thing, no matter how many times you have experienced it, I find it difficult to get used to it." ”

Chen Bolun smiled reluctantly: "That's definitely because the experience is not enough." ”

"No, no, no!"

Lu Feng waved his hand again and again: "Don't do it!" Every time you get sick, I can go to Half-Life - Chamberlen, this drug is very dependent, you ...... It's better to find another way as soon as possible. ”

Chen Bolun looked at him and suddenly sighed: "All the drugs that work for me have dependence. The only difference is that the dosage and concentration required are getting higher and higher. ”

"You......"

Lu Feng sighed.

He raised his arm and looked at his watch: "It's almost eleven o'clock, Wei Geng has a treat today, can you go?" ”

The other party smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not a paper person, as long as the pain stops, I'll do everything as usual." ”

Lu Feng stared at him for a while.

He muttered, "You're not as good as a paper man......"

But......

"Why did you suddenly get sick again? I've just just entered the house...... Have you been overusing your brain lately? What do you think about every day, fight so hard! ”

Chen Bolun smiled, and there was a rare trace of confusion in his eyes: "I don't know, probably I've read too much of the file?" ”

He opened his notebook and looked at it, as before, there was no trace of half a browsing: "I said, I accidentally fell into it, and I watched it for three hours in a row." ”

Lu Feng frowned and looked at his watch: "How do I remember that I came to you at nine o'clock......

As a result, as soon as I came, I met the other party who fell ill, and it was almost eleven o'clock at this time......

He shook his head, and fell back into his worries about Chen Bolun.

Chen Bolun also smiled: "Could it be that I have been sick so many times, and I can still scare you now?" ”

He picked up the coat on the side and stood up: "Let's go, don't ask Wei Geng to wait in a hurry - by the way, why did he come back suddenly?" ”

Lu Feng also jumped up vigorously, and then walked towards the door: "I don't know, I heard that it was his younger brother Shaoze's business......

The two of them are in a good mood at the moment, and Chen Bolun is also willing to say a few more words: "What?" I remember that Chen Shaoze went to school in Lu Zhi? What, did you graduate? ”

This Lu Feng really doesn't know very well.

Chen Weigeng and Chen Shaoze are ten years apart in age, and they have never played together since they were children, and they are not very clear about each other's situation now.