If it weren't for the fact that the agent had to charge him 3,000 yuan for tolls, he would definitely not have passed the barrier, right
If you don't pass the level, you will honestly come to Tinder City, find a cheaper small hotel to stay in, and wait for the party to start. In this way, there is a high probability that you will not meet Dracula so early. Dracula, he wouldn't be hunted down by law enforcement teams all over the city for using counterfeit banknotes... Dracula is shameless... If he wasn't hunted down, he wouldn't be sleeping on the streets at night, right
If you don't sleep on the street, you won't meet the Hell Legion, if you don't meet the Hell Legion, you won't meet the summer bug, if you don't meet the summer bug, you won't enter the Tinder Building, you won't meet No. 2, and you won't enter the Nightmare of God , won't learn about Tinder's plans...
... The more I think about Lu Xin, the more magical it becomes.
If you don't understand Tinder's plan, maybe when all the ceremonies occur, it is only a local custom of Tinder
Maybe all this really won't happen
Of course, with the mother's design for the man with the stick and the pale hand, it is inevitable that the two sides will collide.
But at least it won't let this hell designer have such a big misunderstanding...
This logic flashed through his mind, and Lu Xin felt that it made sense. This was obviously the first hand of Tinder...
But in the warm eyes of the designer of hell, he didn't say it.
It's only three thousand after all...
I have to be embarrassed anyway. Intuitively, if I say this, it may be more embarrassing.
In addition, if you think about it more deeply, the virtue of tinder is not very important to the surrounding chaos.
This is doomed to a robber-like agent system, and a robber-like agent system also determines that one will be blackmailed. destined…
… So this is coincidence that contains necessity
… the fate of Tinder has long been doomed.
…
…
But he just made a clear sentence, and then thoughtfully and silently, it fell into the eyes of the hell designer, but it became a different expression.
He was puzzled at first, then anxious, and at the end, he suddenly woke up.
With a low sigh, he smiled bitterly and said to himself:
"That's right, you don't have to say it all, you just need to remind me, that's enough."
"If I still don't understand where I lost after being reminded by you, how can I be qualified to be your opponent?"
"… "
As he said that, he sighed deeply and looked at Xia Zong calmly. .
A look of being slaughtered.
"What is this all about?"
Xia Zong also obviously did not understand, glanced at Lu Xin, and then signaled to the negative zero troops.
Two people from the Negative Zero Force immediately stepped forward and put the ability suppressor and handcuffs on the neck and hands of the Hell Designer. During the whole process, the Hell Designer did not resist at all, even the weapons behind him were No blocking meaning.
"Are you from the research institute?"
However, after seeing the Hell Designer being arrested, an old man with a cane and wearing a three-piece suit quickly walked up to a military vehicle behind him. He walked so quickly, his body was trembling slightly, and the secretary beside him trotted and followed him all the way, almost unable to catch up with him. Out of breath, he came to Xia Zong and the others: "Oh, you are finally here..."
With almost tears on his face, he slammed the hell designer with a cane and said, "Our Tinder was hurt badly by him..."
"All of this is the work of the cult leader. We have so much to say..."
Then he looked at Lu Xin and asked deliberately, "Then... Who is the person in charge on our side?"
"it's me!"
Xia Zong's voice sounded just below his head.
I saw this expressionless girl looking at him coldly, as if she was not surprised by his anxiety and words, and she didn't mean to follow his words, but said expressionlessly: "Now There's no need to rush these words."
"I just want to ask you, what is your attitude towards the special pollution of Tinder City?"
"… "
"manner… "
The old man stammered with the cane: "Of course, I will cooperate with you all, and it will be completely eliminated..."
"very good."
Xia Zong nodded solemnly, then took a few steps back and said to Lu Xin: "Captain of the Soldier, now I need to negotiate with the high-level leaders of Tinder. Although the hell plan has been stopped, I have not yet received instructions on what to do next. , the top priority is to use the armed forces of the Tinder Group to make the city run first, do you want to come with me?"
Lu Xin was stunned for a moment, knowing that this would be a very complicated problem.
He knew that he was not good at this, so after pondering slightly, he only asked one question: "Will they be punished?"
Xia Zong let out a low sigh and said, "None of them can run away."
Lu Xin suddenly felt relieved: "that's good, I have to go to the party, so I won't go."
Xia Zong nodded and turned to leave.
"that… "
Lu Xin suddenly remembered something, hesitated slightly, and spoke in a low voice.
Xia Zong immediately turned to look at him.
The people around looked at him immediately, but Lu Xin was too embarrassed to say it in front of so many people.
It was at this moment that his clothes were suddenly pulled, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that the scalpel was trying his best to wink.
He hurriedly put his ear to his ear, and heard him say weakly: "Don't worry, I remember the one hundred million..."
Lu Xin raised his head in surprise, made eye contact with the scalpel, and immediately understood, and he was both surprised and happy.
But thinking of Dracula again, I was still a little worried.
The scalpel grabbed him again, leaned over, and heard him say, "We are our own people..."
Lu Xin's heart suddenly brightened.
A single word from the scalpel completely relieved him, what is Dracula
We have someone in Party A...
When her mood improved, she immediately waved to Xia Zong, signaling her to go at ease.
Xia Zong didn't know what they said, but he thought that he could ask about the scalpel later, so he didn't say any more, and turned around and walked forward with the minus-zero troops, the animal trainer, and the scalpel on the stretcher.
On the other hand, the younger sister hanging on the wall next to her looked at the scalpel and Lu Xin's excited look, and jumped down from the side curiously.
"Sister be careful..."
Afraid that she would hit the seriously injured scalpel, Lu Xin immediately reminded her.
Xia Zong suddenly stopped, and turned around slightly stiffly, a little blush appeared on his face with a little baby fat.
"understood."
Forcibly calmly agreed, and then strode forward.
…
…
"Have you discussed where to go?"
After solving a major matter in his heart, Lu Xin felt a lot more relaxed, and walked back with a smile.
He has a great sense of friendliness with every member of the club, even Dracula.
After all, Dracula probably didn't know he was going to steal her business, right
"Where?"
A group of people from the club were relieved when they saw Xia Zong and the others leaving with the fire.
With a warm smile on his face, he quickly picked up the previous topic:
"This city is so chaotic, all kinds of pollution forces have not completely dissipated, too many people need help, and there are many hidden pollution forces that need to be cleaned up, and it is necessary to prevent some people from taking advantage of the chaos..."
"So, should we eat skewers or hot pot?"
"… "
"When are they still thinking about eating skewers and hot pot?"
Lu Xin was a little bit overwhelmed by their brain circuits. As a normal person with a sense of responsibility, he should...
Before the thought flashed, I heard Dracula say: "What kind of skewered hot pot, after all, they are all club elites!"
"Let's go, I'll take you to the big hotel for a buffet."
"… "
The eyes of the group of people around them suddenly changed, especially the madman Lao Wang and the night owl.
Even Lu Xin swallowed the words he just wanted to say, and nodded silently.
Dracula, who took the initiative to take the responsibility of entertaining guests, became the eldest sister again. She got into the car next to her with her flat chest and drove forward first. It could be seen that she didn't know what order she gave, and the group of Dracula around her did not follow her.
And as she left, these Draculas lost their Dracula appearances one by one, and gradually became ordinary people. This seems to be a feature of her ability, and her control over the "Dracula Zombie Army" is not permanent.
The others also cheered and pried open a few cars from the roadside to keep up. They were very skilled.
Lu Xin didn't just drive a car on the side of the road like them, so he took a car stolen by someone else.
"Make way, make way..."
A motorcade happily drove between this dilapidated city and the confused crowd, happily running to the buffet.
Not only them, but even some spies from other forces around, as well as those who were involved in this turmoil for some unknown reason, and who were assigned to the Red Moon Club camp because of their position, also followed excitedly. behind them.
"First Clan"
Among them was a group of people who had previously been laxatives and cable thieves.
"Anyway, the seventh sister is not finished yet, so let's go over and have a meal, so it's fine, right?"
"… "
Dracula brought them to the seven-star hotel where she picked up Lu Xin before.
Lu Xin was very happy, and went to the underground parking lot to have a look. His car hadn't been towed away, and he was even happier.
The hotel was empty, with the quiet after a big riot.
Dracula took them straight to the luxury cafeteria on the seventh floor of the hotel, and pushed the door open...
"Eat whatever you want, drink whatever you want..."
Dracula raised his hand and pointed inside: "Your sister De will pay for everything!"
Everyone's eyes lit up.
The riot lasted for less than three hours, and it was just after night when the things in the hotel were put up, and then the guests were scared to run away because of the turmoil, or they were polluted, so basically everything was in place. Not moved.
So they rushed in with a bang, like locusts entering a paddy field.
Someone brought a big silver plate over and feasted on it, and some people took a little bit of each dish and piled it up into a hill.
Some people put the whole salmon in their mouths with wasabi, and some people directly took the ingredients and processed the teppanyaki by themselves.
Even put on a chef hat.
Of course, in a lively place, there were also people who brought a glass of red wine and sat elegantly next to it for a slow tasting.
Someone carefully selected the most expensive ingredients and secretly packed them and took them back.
In the hustle and bustle, only the night owl who could eat the most was absent-minded and kept looking out the window.
"To be honest, our meeting at the Red Moon Club this time is very meaningful..."
Sister Draculad took a glass of red wine and enthusiastically signaled to everyone: "I'm really happy to see everyone here..."
"Come on, let's have a drink for saving Tinder City..."
"… "
Everyone raised their cups with great enthusiasm and cheered.
While clinking the glass happily, he sighed with emotion: "The only regret is that the atmosphere is somewhat lacking..."
boom! boom! boom!
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw that just a few kilometers away, a sky-high flame suddenly flew upwards.
In an instant, in the dark night, a few dazzling firelights bloomed.
The flames exploded one after another, almost illuminating the area where they were in daylight.
Everyone suddenly turned their heads and looked over, slightly startled, showing a surprised expression...
Atmosphere, it's coming...
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…
"oops… "
The night owl, who had been distracted, finally jumped up excitedly, slapped his thigh fiercely, and turned to look at Lu Xin:
"Brother, the bomb I buried finally exploded, and I checked the manual for a long time for this..."
"What's the atmosphere like, bro..."
"… "
Lu Xin was stunned: "Did you put all Tinder's Hell Umbrella missiles on it?"