Lu Mingfei and Lao Tang walked out side by side from the airport. The bright sunshine shone between the clouds, with a hint of fatigue in the afternoon. The wind blowing in New York is different from Lu Mingfei's hometown. It seems to be wrapped in the hustle and bustle of a big city.

"Old Tang, did your security guard escape with me halfway through work and get the reward?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Okay, I used to work as a part-time security guard to escort the airport from the airport from the plane. This time, more people were arranged than before. Everyone wore masks. I ran away from the middle of the journey and no one would notice it."

Old Tang became an old fry as soon as he spoke.

"What is this special day today?" Lu Mingfei asked, "I just wanted to ask, do Thai celebrities need to hire more than a dozen or twenty security guards to show off when they come out of the American airport?"

"You said this to remind me." Old Tang slapped the back of his head, "Actually, I originally planned to tell you not to come to New York during this period, but we two finally met each other and didn't want to disappoint you, so we forgot to tell you."

"What do you tell me?" Lu Mingfei was stunned by Lao Tang's divine tone.

"The nearest New York City..." Old Tang leaned into Lu Mingfei's ears, his voice getting lower and lower.

"A little weird!"

"Evil?" Lu Mingfei frowned and looked up at the sunny weather and bustling city. "Lao Tang, have you watched too many thrillers recently? Or is it too lonely to live alone?"

Old Tang looked around vigilantly and pulled Lu Mingfei, "Let's get in the car first, and then talk about it when you drive on the elevated road."

Old Tang led Lu Ming to a black Chevrolet parked on the side of the road. The car's style was very old and the center console didn't even have a screen. The chassis and the underside of the car door were muddy. It was a long time since I had washed the car. The two sides of the wipers on the front windshield could be cleaned, and the other positions were gray.

However, the interior of the car was not as dirty and messy as Lu Mingfei imagined. Except that the seats were a bit peeling and the interior was a bit old and tidy.

There is a row of Q-version One Piece figures under the windshield, and a pair of models of big-breasted girls are also installed on the center console. Between the two pairs of bulges, foggy humidification liquid is spraying outside.

"Old Tang, do you love One Piece too?" Lu Mingfei pinched Robin's head and asked with interest.

"Of course, men's romance, isn't it?" Old Tang smiled, ignited the fire and pulled down the handbrake.

"Teacherful!" Lu Mingfei raised his thumb, then glanced at the humidifier of the big-breasted girl model on the center console, and secretly took his thumb back.

"I don't like that feeling of depression, and if I didn't sit in the driver's seat, my motion sickness would be very serious." Lao Tang said, "So I always open the car window, but the wind will be dry when I patted my face. So I bought a humidifier. Don't look at it as small, this is a genuine product jointly created by Bandai, and it's too expensive!"

"You are willing to eat instant noodles for three meals a day!" Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes.

“Isn’t the money just for spending?”

"Anyway, I don't have many relatives, I live a free and lively lifelike life."

"But those who do our job will suddenly disappear one day. Do you think if the people are gone and the money has not been spent, will it be sad?"

Even though he was talking about such a sad topic, Old Tang still spoke happily as always.

Lu Mingfei looked at Lao Tang, who was full of joy and smiled at the corners of his eyebrows. Lu Mingfei knew that Lao Tang was really optimistic, as if blood was flowing in his blood vessels called cheerfulness.

But when he heard Lao Tang's words, he remembered a sentence for no reason:

When you carry too much, you will become a mountain and you will no longer be you.

If one day he fell on the thorny road under his feet, will Lao Tang recognize his younger brother and become the Dragon King? Will the senior brother fight with Xia Mi to the death? Will the Hui Liyi die helplessly in the depths of the Red Well?

Will anyone remember themselves? How will people remember themselves? Build a church or cut a rose?

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a little sad.

The engine started, the black Chevrolet body shook twice and then rushed out, following the turbulent traffic toward the highway.

Lao Tang turned on the car audio, and the melodious male voice and piano melody floated in the small space in the car. It was a classic English old song.

"Hey Jude" by The Beatles.

The disc slowly rotates in the CD machine, as if the time is pressing down on flashbacks slowly flows, and the story unfolds like a dialogue.

“Hey Jude, don't make it bad” (Hey Jude! Don't be upset)

"Take a sad song and make it better" (Take a sad song and make it better)

"Remember, to let her into your heart" (remember to sing her into your heart)

"Then you can start to make it better"

...

The gentle and lyrical male voice echoed in the carriage, and Lao Tang's head shaking with the melody and the rhythm. He kept humming, as if he wanted to show his talent in singing. His voice once overshadowed the original singer, but it was a little out of tune.

As if he noticed that Lu Mingfei was feeling something wrong with his words, he even changed the "Jude" in the lyrics to "Mingming".

Lu Mingfei looked at Lao Tang, who was looking at him shaking his eyebrows. The eyebrows jumped up and down, but the drooping eyebrows did not move, like two seaweeds rooted in the seabed and swaying with the waves. Lu Mingfei couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Old Tang, someone told me that I would subvert the world. Do you think the burden is heavy?" Lu Mingfei suddenly asked loudly.

"Heavy! It's so fucking heavy!" Old Tang also replied loudly, "But when did you decide to subvert the world? Let me know forever with your brother. I will accompany you to overturn this broken world and everyone will finish the ball together hahaha!"

“And anytime you feel the pain”

“Hey Mingming refrain” (Hey Mingming! Be patient)

"Don't carry the world upon your shoulders"

“Nananana…”

Lu Mingfei was laughing, and Lao Tang was laughing, and Chevrolet ran quickly with them with this healing song, as if leaving behind all the troubles and worries of the whole world behind.

...

After the black Chevrolet carried Lu Mingfei and Lao Tang away, at the entrance of the Kennedy International Airport, the flames rose like a giant python and bloomed like a red flower, and the black smoke covered the sky and the sun.

A huge disaster has just happened here.

The fire trucks came from afar with a whistling sound, and countless news media rushed to tell each other, rushing to come.

The source was an unknown explosion in the vehicle that Thai actress Kenpaisha was riding, affecting dozens of cars and countless pedestrians around the airport.

It is estimated that Kenpasha himself, his assistant and the 17 security guards accompanying him were charred and almost burned to death.

Please remember the first domain name of this book:._
Chapter completed!