"Clatter, clatter..."
Lu Xin drove the stolen minivan back to the hotel, swaying all over the road and in an especially good mood.
He was always in a good mood whenever he successfully completed a job.
He felt almost as if he were floating.
When he reached the hotel entrance, it was already deep into the night. Yet instead of dwindling, the thugs wandering around outside had grown more numerous. Perhaps because everyone was unable to sleep and even less willing to stay alone, they had all heard that Master Qun had something going on and rushed over to join the fun. In any case, the crowd was surging like they had come to welcome him.
"Creak." "Clatter." "Puff." "Hiss."
Lu Xin stopped the minivan, producing four different sounds.
Then, under the crowd's watchful eyes, he got out, calmly walked around to the back, and lifted the rear hatch.
"You're back?"
The thug who had helped Lu Xin find the vehicle was still there. He came over curiously. "What did you go do?"
"Nothing much."
Lu Xin lifted the person wrapped in the curtain from the vehicle, then pointed at the protective suit. "Give me a hand."
"Oh..."
The thug glanced at the human-shaped object Lu Xin was carrying. Beneath the rolled-up curtain, he could still see a pair of feet wearing expensive leather shoes. His attitude toward Lu Xin instantly became solemn and respectful. He whispered, "You went out and kidnapped someone in that short a time?"
"Yeah."
Lu Xin figured there was no point explaining things in detail to them, so he calmly nodded.
"Impressive, impressive..."
The thug immediately gave him a thumbs-up. "At this efficiency, you're almost on par with Brother Yong and the others..."
Lu Xin glanced at him, feeling very displeased.
*How could that be