If it weren't for the fact that the agent insisted on charging me 3,000 yuan in tolls, I definitely wouldn't have gotten through it, right?
If you don't break through the barrier, you will come to Kindling City honestly, find a cheaper hotel to stay, and wait for the party to start. In this way, there is a high probability that you will not meet Dracula so early., if I hadn't met Dracula, I wouldn't have been chased by the city's law enforcement teams for using counterfeit money... Dracula is so shameless... If I hadn't been chased, I wouldn't have been sleeping on the street at night, right?
If you don't live on the street, you won't meet Hell Legion. If you don't meet Hell Legion, you won't meet Xia Chong. If you don't meet Xia Chong, you won't enter Kindling Building. You won't meet No. 2. You won't enter God's Nightmare. You won't learn about Tinder's plan...
... The more I think about Lu Xin, the more magical it becomes.
If you didn't know about Tinder's plan, maybe when all the rituals appeared, you would just treat it as the local custom of Tinder, right?
Maybe this really won't happen?
Of course, with the design of Mom versus Staff Hider and Pale Hand, it is inevitable that the two sides will collide.
But at least this Hell Designer won't have such a big misunderstanding...
This logic flashed through my mind, and Lu Xin thought it made sense. This was obviously the one who made the first move...
But in Hell Designer's passionate eyes, he didn't say anything.
After all, it's only three thousand yuan...
After all, I wanted to save face, and in my gut, it might be embarrassing to tell this matter.
In addition, if I think about it more deeply, I don't think much of the Land of Chaos around me as far as the virtue of being a firebrand is concerned.
This is destined to be a robber-like agency system, and the robber-like agency system determines that one will definitely be blackmailed. If he is blackmailed, he will definitely not give in. Then, he is destined to break into Kindling City's internal transportation network...
... So this means that chance contains necessity?
... The fate of Tinder has long been determined.
But he just made a clear statement, and then looked thoughtful and silent, but in Hell Designer's eyes, it turned out to be something else.
He was a little confused at first, then anxious, and finally, he suddenly woke up.
He sighed softly, smiled bitterly and said to himself:
"That's right. You don't need to tell me everything. You just need to remind me, that's enough."
"If I still can't figure out where I lost after getting your reminder, how can I be qualified to be your opponent?"
"..."
As he spoke, he sighed deeply and looked at Xia Chong calmly.
He looked like he was at the mercy of others.
"What is this all about?"
Xia Chong also obviously didn't understand. He glanced at Lu Xin and then motioned to Negative Zero Unit.
Negative Zero Unit Two people immediately stepped forward and put the ability suppressor and handcuffs on Hell Designer's neck and hands. During the whole process, Hell Designer did not resist at all, and even the weapons behind him showed no intention of blocking him.
"Is he from Research Institute?"
However, after seeing Hell Designer being arrested, an old man on crutches and wearing a three-piece suit quickly walked up to a military vehicle behind him. He walked so fast that his body was trembling slightly. The secretary beside him trotted after him and could hardly catch up with him. Panting, he came to Xia Chong and others. "Oh, you are finally here..."
As he spoke, there were almost tears on his face. He gave Hell Designer a hard slap on the cane and said, "We, the fire kindlings, have suffered terribly from him..."
"All of this is the fault of this cult leader. We have so much to say..."
As he spoke, he looked towards Lu Xin and asked deliberately, "Um... who is in charge here?"
"It's me!"
Xia Chong's voice sounded slightly below his head.
I saw this expressionless girl looking at him coldly, as if she was not surprised at all by his anxiety and words, and she had no intention of following his words. She just said expressionlessly, "There is no need to rush to say these words now."
"I just want to ask you, what is your current attitude towards the special pollution of Kindling City?"
"..."
"Attitude..."
The old man slapped his cane hard. "Of course I will fully cooperate with you and completely eliminate it..."
"Very good."
Xia Chong nodded majestically, then took a few steps back and said to Lu Xin, "Solo Soldier Captain, now I need to negotiate with the top management of Fire. Although the Hell Plan has been stopped, I have not yet received instructions on how to deal with the follow-up matters. The top priority is to use the armed power of the Fire Group to get the city running first. Do you want to come with me?"
Lu Xin was startled for a moment, knowing that there would be a very complicated problem behind this.
He knew that he was not good at this, so after hesitating for a moment, he only asked one question, "Will they be punished?"
Xia Chong took a deep breath and said, "No one can escape."
Lu Xin immediately felt relieved. "That's good, I still have to attend the party, so I won't go there."
Xia Chong nodded and turned to leave.
"That..."
Lu Xin suddenly remembered something, hesitated slightly, and spoke in a low voice.
Xia Chong immediately turned to look at him.
The people around him also looked at him immediately, but Lu Xin was too embarrassed to say it in front of so many people.
At this moment, the skirt of his clothes was suddenly tugged. He turned around and saw the scalpel winking hard.
I hurriedly reached his ear and heard him say weakly, "Don't worry, I remember the 100 million..."
Lu Xin raised his head in surprise, and as soon as he made eye contact with the scalpel, he understood immediately, and was surprised and delighted.
But then I thought of Dracula, and I still felt a little worried.
The scalpel tugged at him again, and when he came closer, he heard him say, "We are our own people..."
Lu Xin suddenly felt enlightened.
A word from the scalpel completely reassured him, so what does Dracula mean?
We have someone on Party A...
His mood improved, and he immediately waved his hand to Xia Chong, signaling her to go with peace of mind.
Xia Chong didn't know what they said, but thinking that he could ask about the scalpel later, he stopped talking and turned around and walked forward with Negative Zero Unit, Beast Tamer, and the scalpel on the stretcher.
On the other hand, the sister hanging on the wall next to her looked at the scalpel and Lu Xin's excited look, and jumped down from the side out of curiosity.
"Sister, be careful..."
Lu Xin was afraid that she would hit the scalpel that seriously injured her, so she immediately reminded her.
Xia Chong suddenly stopped and turned around slightly stiffly, with a slight blush appearing on his baby-fat face.
"Got it."
He agreed calmly and then strode forward.
"Have you agreed on where to go?"
Having solved a major issue on his mind, Lu Xin felt much more relaxed and walked back with a smile.
He showed great kindness to every club member, even Dracula.
After all, Dracula might not know that he is going to steal her business, right?
"Where to go?"
A group of people from the club breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Xia Chong and the Firepower armed forces leaving.
A warm smile filled his face, and he quickly picked up the previous topic:
"This city is in such chaos. All kinds of pollution forces have not completely dissipated. Too many people need help. There are also many hidden pollution forces that need to be cleaned up. We must also prevent some people from taking advantage of the chaos to rob..."
"So, should we have skewers or hot pot?"
"..."
"When did they still want to eat skewers and hot pot?"
Lu Xin is too confused by their brain circuits to react. As a normal person with a sense of responsibility, he should...
Before the thought crossed my mind, I heard Dracula say, "What kind of skewers and 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 people around them suddenly changed, especially Madman Old Wang and Night Owl.
Even Lu Xin swallowed back what he just wanted to say and followed silently and nodded.
Dracula, who took the initiative to take the responsibility of treating guests, became Big Sister again. He got into the car next to him with a flat chest and took the lead in driving forward. It can be seen that she did not 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 appearance one by one, and gradually became like ordinary people. This seems to be a characteristic of her ability. The control over "Dracula Zombie Army" is not permanent.
Others also cheered and pried a few cars off the side of the road to follow. They were particularly skillful.
Lu Xin didn't just drive a car on the roadside casually like them, so he took a car stolen by someone else.
"Make way, give way..."
A motorcade drove happily between the ruined city and the confused people, happily running to eat at the buffet.
Not only them, but also some spies from other surrounding forces, as well as people who were involved in this turmoil for unknown reasons and were assigned to the Crimson Moon Club camp because of their stance, also followed them happily.
Among them were a group of people who had taken laxatives and stolen cables before.
"Anyway, Seventh Sister hasn't finished her work yet. Let's go over there and have some food. That's okay, right?"
"..."
Dracula brought them to the same seven-star hotel where she had picked up Lu Xin.
Lu Xin was very happy. He went to the underground parking lot to take a look and found that his car had not been towed away yet. He was even happier.
The hotel was empty, with the characteristic quiet after a major riot.
Dracula took them straight to the luxurious buffet restaurant on the seventh floor of the hotel with familiarity, and opened the door violently...
"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 commotion lasted for less than three hours. It was just after nightfall and the things in the hotel were put out. Then the guests fled in fear because of the turmoil or were contaminated, so basically everything was left untouched.
So they rushed in with a roar, like locusts entering the rice fields.
Some people were brought over with big silver plates, and they ate happily, while others wanted to put a little bit of each dish into the pile, forming a small mountain.
Some people put the whole salmon in their mouths with wasabi, while others just took the ingredients and processed the teppanyaki by themselves.
He even wore a chef's hat.
Of course, in the bustle, there was also someone who brought a glass of red wine and sat elegantly next to it and sipped it slowly.
Someone carefully selected the most expensive ingredients and secretly packed them back.
In the bustle, only the most delicious one, Night Owl, was absent-minded and kept looking out the window.
"To be honest, our Crimson Moon Club gathering this time is very meaningful..."
Sister Dracula took a glass of red wine and greeted everyone enthusiastically, "I am really happy to see you all here..."
"Come, let's drink to save Kindling City..."
"..."
Everyone raised their glasses with great enthusiasm and cheered.
While clinking the glasses happily, he sighed, "The only regret is that the atmosphere is somewhat lacking..."
Boom! boom! boom!
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly saw flames flying upwards just a few kilometers away.
In an instant, several dazzling firelights bloomed in the dark night.
The fire exploded one after another, almost lighting up the area where they were in daylight.
Everyone immediately turned their heads and looked over, slightly startled, with expressions of surprise...
The atmosphere comes as soon as you say it comes...
"Oops..."
Night Owl, who had been distracted, finally jumped up excitedly, slapped his thigh hard, and turned to look at Lu Xin:
"Brother, the bomb I planted finally exploded. I spent a long time checking the instructions for this..."
"How's the atmosphere, brother..."
"..."
Lu Xin was completely confused. "Did you put all the Hell Umbrella missile of Tinder on it?"