Since The Red Moon Appeared

If it weren't for the fact that the agent insisted on charging me 3,000 yuan for tolls, I would definitely not have passed the barrier, right?

If you don't break through the barrier, you will come to Tinder City honestly, find a cheaper small hotel to stay, and wait for the party to start. In this way, there is a high probability that you will not meet Dracula and Dracula so early. Well, you won't be hunted down by law enforcement teams all over the city for using counterfeit banknotes... Dracula is so shameless... If you don't get hunted down, you won't sleep on the streets at night, right?

If you don’t sleep on the street, you won’t meet the Legion of Hell. If you don’t meet the Legion of Hell, you won’t meet the Summer Worm. If you don’t meet the Summer Worm, you won’t enter the Tinder Building. , will not learn about Tinder's plan...

... The more I think about Lu Xin, the more miraculous I feel.

If you don't know about Tinder's plan, maybe when all the ceremonies appear, it's just a local custom of Tinder, right?

Maybe, all this really won't happen?

Of course, based on mother's design for the Cane Cane Man and the Pale Hand, it is inevitable that the two sides will collide.

But at least the hell designer won't have such a big misunderstanding...

This logic flashed through his mind, and Lu Xin felt that it made sense. This was obviously the first move by Tinder...

But in the enthusiastic eyes of the hell designer, he didn't say it.

After all, it was only 3,000 yuan...

Anyway, I want to save face. In my intuition, it may be more embarrassing if I tell this matter.

In addition, if you think about it in depth, the virtue of kindling is not very important to the chaotic places around you.

This is doomed to the robber-like agent system, and the robber-like agent system determines that he will be blackmailed, and if he is blackmailed, he will definitely not be willing to give in. destined……

... So this is the necessity contained in the accident?

... The fate of Tinder has long been doomed.

...

...

But he just lightly pointed out a sentence, and then thoughtfully, silently, in the eyes of the hell designer, it became a different expression.

He was a little puzzled at first, then anxious, and at the end, he suddenly came to his senses.

With a low sigh, he smiled wryly 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 can't figure out where I lost after I got your reminder, how can I be qualified to be your opponent?"

"..."

As he spoke, he sighed deeply, and looked at Xia Chong calmly.

A look of being slaughtered.

"What is this all about?"

Xia Chong also obviously didn't want to understand. He glanced at Lu Xin, and then signaled to the negative team.

Two people from the Negative Zero Troops immediately stepped forward, put the ability suppressor and handcuffs on the neck and hands of the hell designer, and during the whole process, the hell designer did not resist at all, even the armed forces behind him were all There is no intention of blocking.

"Is it someone from the research institute?"

But after seeing the hell designer being arrested, an old man with a cane and wearing a three-piece suit quickly walked up on a military vehicle behind him. He walked in such a hurry that his body was trembling slightly, and the secretary beside him trotted along with him, almost unable to catch up with him. Panting, he came to Xia Chong and the others: "Oh, you are finally here..."

With tears on his face, he slammed the Hell Designer's cane heavily, and said, "Our Tinder was ruined by him..."

"All of this is caused by him, the leader of the cult. We have too much to say..."

As he said that, he looked over at Lu Xin and deliberately asked, "Well... on our side, who is the person in charge?"

"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 by his anxiety and words at all, and she didn't mean to follow his words, but said expressionlessly: "Now There is no need to rush to say these things.”

"I just want to ask you, what is your attitude towards the special pollution in Pyro City?"

"..."

"manner……"

The old man slammed his cane: "Of course I fully cooperated with you and completely wiped it out..."

"very good."

Xia Chong nodded majestically, then took a few steps back, and said to Lu Xin: "Individual captain, now I need to negotiate with the high-level personnel of Tinder. Although the hell plan has been stopped, I haven't received instructions on how to deal with the follow-up matters. , the most urgent task is to borrow the armed forces of the fire group to make this city run first, do you want to go with me?"

Lu Xin was taken aback 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 a little pondering, he only asked one question: "Will they be punished?"

Xia Chong let out a low 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."

Xia Chong nodded, then 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 also looked at him immediately, but Lu Xin was too embarrassed to say it in front of so many people.

At this moment, suddenly the skirt of his clothes was pulled, and when he turned his head to look, he saw the scalpel trying to wink.

I hurriedly put my ear to his ear, and heard him say weakly: "Don't worry, I remember the one hundred million..."

Lu Xin looked up in surprise, and as soon as he made eye contact with the scalpel, he immediately understood, and was surprised and happy at once.

But thinking of Dracula again, I still feel a little uneasy.

The scalpel grabbed him again, leaned over, and heard him say: "We are our own people..."

Lu Xin suddenly became enlightened.

A word from the scalpel made him completely relieved, so what is Dracula?

We have someone on Party A...

Feeling better, she immediately waved to Xia Chong, signaling her to go without worry.

Xia Chong didn't know what they said, but thought that he could ask about the scalpel later, so he stopped talking, turned around and walked forward with the zero-bearing troops, the animal trainer, and the scalpel on the stretcher.

On the other hand, the younger sister who was hanging on the wall next to her looked at the scalpel, then at 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 Chonghuo stopped, and turned around slightly stiffly, a little blush appeared on his baby-fat face.

"knew."

Forcibly calmly agreed, and then strode forward.

...

...

"Have you discussed where to go?"

After solving a major matter on his mind, Lu Xin relaxed a lot, and walked back with a smile.

He has a great deal of friendliness towards every member of the club, even Dracula.

After all, maybe Dracula didn't know that he was going to steal her business, right?

"Where are you going?"

A group of people from the club were also relieved to see that Xia Chong and the Tinder team had left.

There was a warm smile on his face, and he quickly picked up the previous topic:

"This city is so chaotic, and 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. We must prevent some people from taking advantage of the chaos to rob..."

"So, should we eat skewers or hot pot?"

"..."

"When did they still want to eat skewers and hot pot?"

Lu Xin was a bit overwhelmed by their brain circuits. As a normal person with a sense of responsibility, he should...

Before the thought crossed my mind, I heard Dracula say: "What kind of skewered hot pot, after all, they are club elites!"

"Come on, I'll take you to a big hotel for buffet."

"..."

The eyes of a group of people around them suddenly changed, especially the madman Old Wang and the night owls.

Even Lu Xin swallowed back what he was about to say, and silently followed along and nodded.

Dracula, who took the initiative to take on the responsibility of treating guests, became the eldest sister again, got into the car next to her with a flat chest, and took the lead in driving forward. It can be seen that she didn't know what order she gave, and the group of Dracula around her didn't follow her.

And as she left, these Draculas lost their Dracula appearance one by one, and gradually became the appearance of ordinary people. This seems to be the characteristic of her ability, and her control over the "Dracula Zombie Army" is not permanent.

The others also cheered and pried a few cars from the side of the road to keep up, very skillful.

Lu Xin didn't just drive a car on the side of the road like they did, so he took a car stolen by someone else.

"Give way, give way..."

A convoy drove excitedly between the dilapidated city and the confused crowd, and happily ran to eat the buffet.

Not only them, but also some spies from other forces around them, as well as people who were involved in this disturbance for unknown reasons and were assigned to the Red Moon Club camp because of their position, all followed excitedly. behind them.

Among them is a group of people who used laxatives and stole cables before.

"Anyway, Seventh Sister hasn't finished her work yet, so let's hang out there and eat. That's okay, right?"

"..."

Dracula brought them to the same seven-star hotel where she picked Lu Xin to stay.

Lu Xin was very happy, and went to the underground parking lot to check. He was even happier that his car had not been towed away.

The hotel was empty, with the quiet after a large riot.

Dracula took them all the way to the luxurious buffet restaurant on the seventh floor of the hotel, and pushed open the door...

"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 less than three hours. At that time, it was just after nightfall that the things in the hotel were put on display, and then the guests ran away in fright because of the riot, or they were polluted, so basically everything was put on display. Not moved.

So they rushed in with a bang, like locusts entering a rice field.

Some people brought over big silver plates and ate it up, while others took a little bit of each dish and piled it up into a hill.

Some people stuff a whole salmon with wasabi into their mouths, and some people just take the ingredients and process it themselves for Teppanyaki.

He even wore a chef hat.

Of course, in the bustle, someone also brought a glass of red wine and sat down gracefully to drink slowly.

Someone carefully selected the most expensive ingredients, secretly packed them and took them home.

In the bustling atmosphere, only the night owl who eats the most food is absent-minded and keeps looking out of the window.

"Honestly speaking, our Red Moon Club gathering this time is very meaningful..."

Sister Dracula took a glass of red wine and warmly signaled to everyone: "I am really happy to see everyone here..."

"Come on, let's have a toast to save Tinder City..."

"..."

Everyone raised their glasses with great enthusiasm and cheered.

While clinking glasses happily, he sighed with emotion: "The only regret is that the atmosphere is somewhat lacking..."

boom! boom! boom!

Before the words were finished, I suddenly saw a few kilometers away, and suddenly there was a soaring flame flying upwards.

In an instant, in the dark night, several dazzling fires bloomed.

The flames exploded one after another, almost turning the area they were in into daylight.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the past, and were slightly taken aback, showing surprise expressions...

The atmosphere, actually came as I said it...

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...

"oops……"

The night owl who has been distracted, finally jumped up excitedly, slapped his thigh hard, and turned to look at Lu Xin:

"Brother, the bomb I planted finally went off, and I even checked the manual for a long time for this..."

"How's the atmosphere like this bro..."

"..."

Lu Xin was completely dumbfounded: "Did you put all the Hell Umbrella missiles of Tinder on it?"