Even if the signal of Xiao Qi is buried, it should be dug up all day, why are you still relying on signal search to find someone?

"Lu Xiaoqi, you are tired of being crooked, don't hurry up and tell the truth!"

Xiao Qi on the other end of the phone was stunned before he cried:

"The road is very steep, and the whole part of the landslide has fallen, and next to it is the river during the flood season...... The river diverted from the Black River, and the current was turbulent, and the small five ...... Everything points to disaster. ”

Lu Yao breathed heavily.

The voice was unprecedentedly calm, "What are you crying about!" Being buried in the mountains is not necessarily safer than being washed into the current! When I picked him up, he was floating on the sea for half a month, but it was just a river, and he could cross it with his ability. You immediately pass on all the information you know, arrange for a rescue helicopter, and I'm going to set off at the Heirs Club. ”

Helicopters are not all that can be lifted off at will, and every route must be reported and booked in advance, but these problems are not a problem in Lu Yao.

Starting from the drunken place of the Inheritors Club is the best way to hide from the public.

Hanging up the phone, Xiao Qi immediately sent the information, and at the same time, the official rescue team had been working for a day.

Except for Xiao Wu, the other buried people were rescued, except for him, even if he died, there was not even a corpse!

Xiao Wu is sure he is still alive!

Lu Yao hurriedly went out with his mobile phone, and he didn't have time to say hello to the supernova who was returning from a dinner appointment at the gate of the base.

Chen Guang scratched his head, "What's wrong with the prince, his face is so scary." ”

The meteor looked in his eyes and did not speak.

……

On the way to the club, Lu Yao carefully read the information sent by Xiao Qi.

The signal comes and goes, it must be affected by the typhoon, and the Heihe River is turbulent, even if Xiao Wu doesn't die, it will be difficult to catch his figure, and it's night again.

Worse.

Half an hour later, Lu Yao arrived at the Heirs Club.

As soon as the security guard at the door saw him, he immediately lowered his head and let him go, causing the rich children who had no way to enter outside to look at each other frequently.

Someone looked at him and recognized Lu Yao, "This kid was followed by Nangong Zhuoran last time, and now he can enter the club casually, and sure enough, he has to hug his thighs like Lu Yao!" ”

……

Unlike the affected areas, the Heirs Club continues to sing and dance.

On the grand screen in the hall, the latest news is playing: the long-lost works of Shusheng will be on the charity auction this month!

As soon as this incident was broadcast, the very drunk people in the audience suddenly woke up for eight points.

Book Saint!

Just a piece of calligraphy can make people boil!

Like this kind of family with a lot of money and power, many of them are uneducated but like to be vassal, they don't necessarily know how to appreciate, but they know that in the past, there were no more than five celebrities who owned the works of the sage, and now they are well-known as the warriors.

After his retirement, the old man of the Zhan family was obsessed with calligraphy, and everyone knew that he had bought scholar's works at a high price more than once.

However, this person is very mysterious, and there has been no news of the dog since he appeared in the morning.

If you shoot the book holy lamp work this time, on the one hand, you can use it to please the old man, and on the other hand, you can do charity, why not?

"Huh."

Simon Jue sat at the bar and drank sullen wine, even if he was drunk, he couldn't hide his disdain.

This book is a saint who eats up the money from selling paintings in the past few years, and wants to come out to make a profit.

Aren't all artists like that? It's easy not to come forward, and make yourself mysterious and high-minded, but it's actually not for money!