"We have our own reasons..."
"Da Chen, you don't need to say anything. I don't care what your considerations are. If you dare to bring this thing out in the Nuo game, I respect you as men! I feel ashamed. I won't do the business tonight. If you want to continue, We can discuss it at another time or another place, even if we go to the wilderness. In addition, please stay away from the place where this kind of 'ceremony' is held... That's it, farewell!"
The call ended in a few seconds. Without waiting for the two people to explain, Fan Lu walked out with his head down. After taking two steps, he remembered something, turned back, and picked up the backpack he had brought with him on the sofa...
But after just such a delay, he wouldn't be able to leave.
The two of them, Da Chen, were pulling their backpacks by their arms, while the other was blocking the door and blocking the way. They were talking over and over again, each sentence as fast as the next:
"Mr. Fan, I have something to say."
"There is nothing we can do!"
"Everything is done in a secretive manner so that nothing goes wrong."
"God help me tonight, someone has attracted attention. Let's get to the point quickly. We'll be done in a few minutes."
Fan Lu was entangled by these two people and was in a state of embarrassment for a moment: "Let go, let go...the sampling needle is going to break!"
There was chaos in the box for a while. Only after the three people had recovered from their eagerness and panic did they have the opportunity to communicate further.
"Mr. Fan..."
"I'm not the boss, I'm the driver or courier, okay?"
"Brother Fan, Brother Fan, listen to me. We brothers also have a good reputation and a good reputation. We have cooperated for so many years..."
"Not even two years." Fan Lu interrupted the two brothers' attempts to establish friendship. "I can listen to your explanation and our business can continue, but you also have to listen to my opinion, right? Let's change to a safer time. Location, I am so nervous and my hands are shaking right now that I can’t do anything, do you understand?”
I understand nothing!
Fan Lu said nothing, but the two brothers surnamed Chen hugged him and refused to let go: "It's not that we brothers are deliberately trying to embarrass you, Brother Fan, you are really too embarrassed now!
"In a few days, there will be a new round of the Hundred Faces Festival. This time it will be different from before. You don't know that everyone is trying to keep this mask... No, Brother Fan, you know that there should be others who have found you, right? Bar?"
Fan Lu was stunned: "Well..."
Da Chen swore: "I have absolutely no intention of complaining. It was also the first time we underestimated the situation inside. If we had known, we would have top-notch customization from the beginning, we wouldn't have to improvise now.
"But it's meaningless to say this now. Brother Fan, we are on the right track, otherwise this time we would not just bring the mask of the second child, but even a piece of mine. Now we are trying our best to protect the second child... …”
"It's really crucial."
Fan Lu couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You can find ways to change out the mask, why don't you learn more about it? Extraordinary power is not as simple as you think! The Nuo Ceremony will be held below, and I will sample the mask for you here. …”
Before he could finish his words, Er Chen shouted: "Look, you know how to sample masks. You are already experienced in this business!"
Da Chen Teng didn't take action and simply kicked his second brother.
Fan Lu didn't bother to argue with Er Chen: "I'm afraid, as soon as the sampling probe touches the mask, those drugged idiots below will receive a new game mission and rush up to eat the three of us alive! Don't! If you don’t believe it, extraordinary power is so amazing. You have been in the middle ranks of the sect for two years, how come you are still in such a bad state?"
Meeting this kind of customer is really unlucky!
Fan Lu really couldn't struggle and didn't dare to make too much noise, so he had to give in first: "How about this, can I pick it for you? I'll pick it for you for free first. Where are you two? Please show your respect and let me leave. Let’s talk about the mask tomorrow!”
"The Hundred Faces Festival is coming soon, and the mask management is becoming more and more strict. We really have no choice..." The Chen brothers risked this step, but they are still confused about how they could give up halfway.
Seeing that it was about to turn into interception, hugging and throwing again, the door of the box suddenly rang.
There's a knock on the door.
And without waiting for the people in the room to respond, the box door was pushed open directly.
The person in charge of security for today's Nuo Bureau stood at the door, looking at the three people in the room. The faces that once showed humility and politeness in front of Fris and others were now wearing reserved and cold smiles.
He did not speak, but two people appeared behind him at the same time, both wearing ferocious wooden masks, painted with ink like iron, and wearing black robes, silent.
The Chen brothers' faces instantly turned pale and they wanted to explain. Unexpectedly, at this time, not far from them, a strange voice sounded on the table in front of the sofa:
"Gala, gala!"
The Chen brothers were horrified for a moment, and they all turned to look, only to see the wooden mask lying flat in the suitcase, slowly standing up without any support, and the "clacking" sound came from came out of its mouth, which seemed to be half-opened in terror.
For a moment, the Chen brothers' ears seemed to be filled with the screams of ghosts:
"I'm here! The person who stole me is here too!"
At this moment, the Chen brothers were completely frozen from soul to body.
In sharp contrast, Fan Lu was dragged by them just now.
The driver, while the mask in the suitcase stood up, turned around suddenly, broke free from the stiff arms of the Chen brothers, and took two or three steps. He accelerated and jumped down towards the outside of the viewing balcony of the box...
In fact, he did not jump down, but staggered a few steps on the edge, swinging the backpack in his hand, and miraculously maintaining his body balance under such a violent jump.
Then he stepped on the fence of the viewing balcony, staggered and sprinted, reached the edge of the fence and jumped again, pressed against the wall, and stepped on the fence of the box next door.
Fan Lu kept moving without stopping. Judging from his speed and direction, he was probably going to have to step on the fence all the way to the top of the gate exit.
Today, beside the fence of the viewing balcony, there are "bosses" who have participated in the Nuo Bureau and have some status, as well as senior explorers.
Fan Lu behaved so recklessly and rudely, even if the "boss" didn't say anything, the bodyguards around them would not be happy.
In the two boxes in front of him as he passed by, people tried to stop him, pull him down, or even push him out.
Fan Lu, on the other hand, showed his nimble skills and super balance ability that were not consistent with his age and appearance. He narrowly escaped four interceptions. After a flying dive that was almost parallel to the ground, he landed on the ground using both hands and feet. Above the fence of the three boxes.
The smooth iron railings could hardly support his position.
Fan Lu inevitably slid to one side, towards the outside.
But his reaction was still very fast. He clamped his feet on the railing, used both arms to roll hard, and threw his body to the inside of the fence. He let go in time before his arms, legs and feet were twisted, and hit the floor of the box. He jumped on a wheel and jumped up quickly.
Fan Lu said "I'm sorry" repeatedly without sincerity, and then he took two steps on the floor of the box, which was rare and steady, and he was about to jump towards the fence.
When he rolled down, he almost hit Zhao Xi, who was holding a cold beer in his arms. The latter clicked his tongue twice:
"I just said it was an illegal transaction!"
How could Fan Lu be in the mood to care about this? He was so nervous that he couldn't clearly see the faces and clothes of the people in the box, let alone this inexplicable comment.
At this time, the sound of rapid footsteps came from outside the door, and on the fence of the box, at the end where he had just jumped, a man in a black robe and mask was silently chasing after him. In terms of being firm and light underfoot, it is much better than Fan Lu.
Fan Lu was really nervous. He knew that if he kept running like this, he would be caught sooner or later, but what if he didn't run?
He gritted his teeth and rushed to the fence, but his body was a little stiff due to the large amount of adrenaline secreted. During this jump, the toes of my right foot stumbled a little, and the backpack in my hand was thrown forward. I couldn't maintain my balance no matter what, and fell forward while dancing.
At the critical moment, a hand clearly pulled on his ankle, and the force was used clearly, turning the force of his fall downstairs to the side, which not only helped him stabilize his balance, but also adjusted his direction.
Not only that, the man in the black robe and mask who was chasing after me was also forcefully stopped by someone on the other side: "What are you doing, stepping over our heads?"
Knowing that he had met a hero who "sees injustice on the road", Fan Lu also wanted to express his feelings in a hurry. But when he turned around, he saw that the box was full of "big guys" wearing military combat uniforms.
The only exception was right at his feet.
He was of average height, casually dressed, and looked young from the profile. He was still looking down at the scene of the Nuo game, as if this farce of chasing could not arouse his slightest interest. Judging from the position, this person should be the only "hero" who could take advantage of him...
At this time, Fan Lu didn't think much, he said "Thank you very much" in a hurry, and turned around to exert his strength.
But it's also strange that with just this glance, it's hard to forget the profile of that "young hero" in his mind...
Seems like I've seen it somewhere.
who?
With this idea in mind, I ran two more steps with all my strength. I was about to jump over another section of the wall to the next door, when I vaguely heard someone say:
"Boss Luo, this way..."
Fan Lu suddenly felt a heavy blow in his mind, and he suddenly realized:
It's him!
Fan Lu's feet went weak, and he made another mistake and fell down. This time he forgot to adjust it. The railing hit his thigh first, and then his knees bent. The back of his head hit the floor with a bang, and he fell badly. .
But this kind of physical pain was temporarily ignored by him, and he just stared blankly up from the angle of the floor.
It's still the same person and face, but from a different angle, it splices out more real and conclusive information.
Indeed...
The box door popped open, and the person in charge of security rushed in angrily, but not for Fan Lu, but for the big man who had just stopped the man in black robe and mask:
"Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, I'm sorry..."
"Li Fengming is good and he always practices what he preaches."
The young man spoke, still looking towards the stage on the first floor.
The big boss spoke, but Frith didn't care about others. He leaned over and took a look down: "Hey, I got the last one, not bad."
Another person asked: "Can the Nuo Bureau's mask be taken away?"
Fries was unsure about this and turned to look at the security chief.
Only then did the latter finally discover the true core figure of the Burners team. I don’t know if I made the association, and I’m a little confused.
Fries had to ask more clearly: "The mask from the Nuo game, we won it according to the rules, can we take it away as a souvenir, right?"
"Uh, yes, it's okay. It's just a matter of time limit..."
"Return when due?"
"No, I mean the power of blessing will disappear tomorrow morning..." The security chief's voice became lower and lower, as if the more he spoke, the more he felt like a joke.
"Okay." The core figure seemed satisfied. He turned around and walked out of the box first, followed by others.
The person in charge of security hurriedly moved out of the way, not daring to make any unnecessary moves.
This was actually a window period, enough for Fan Lu to try his best to escape again. But at this time, he was completely exhausted and had no strength at all.
Until the man and his men all left the box and the masked man in black robe came over and held him down, he still had no intention of resisting and only had one thought running through his mind:
"Why did you meet him?"
coincide?
Or...wait for me here?
As for what?
"Hey, let me ask, is this an illegal transaction?"
Zhao Xi, who was holding a cold beer, came back and asked about the situation.
The person in charge of security hesitated for a moment, but before he could reply, Zhao Xi already had an "I understand" expression on his face: "Just to understand. Let's go to the person who can make the decision and give him an explanation... just explain the situation."
No matter how the security chief responded, Zhao Xi shook the beer in his arms again: "Also, let me warm these up. Do me a favor and exchange a few more bottles?"
