Walking Street, Starfall Hotel.

This is the most luxurious five-star hotel in Luocheng, and the signboards of Xingluo are distributed all over the world, and it is very famous.

The mud leg road trail was actually fortunate to come once, that time was Shen Huang's seventeenth birthday, and he had a lively birthday party in the private room here.

It's just that at this moment, he is sitting in a VIP room on the seventeenth floor of the hotel, and he can see the most beautiful scenic lake in the city through the window, but his mood is not very beautiful.

"This is the office hall we rented temporarily after coming to the city, and this floor is all over the floor. The middle-aged man who had spoken to him earlier put a glass of fresh milk in front of Lu Xiaodao, and then sat down across from him, "Hello, my name is Chris, third shift." ”

Lu Xiaodao nodded mechanically, picked up the coffee and took a sip, as if his tongue had an intuition at this time, and asked curiously: "What kind of organization is the World Anti-Soul Association..."

He was brought here by everyone before, but now it doesn't look like he's going to be tortured, so he naturally relaxes a lot.

"Uh.... To put it simply, it is to study the things in the world that do not make sense, and then try to explain them from a scientific point of view. Chris thought for a long time before fusing these words together, spread his hands and said: "You know, like the dancing god in Northeast China, weddings and funerals in the mortal world, and some weird anecdotes in society, our team has studied and dabbled..."

Lu Xiaodao looked at Chris's expression with all his might, thinking that it was indeed difficult for a foreigner to understand and explain these customs in China.

"Daoist?" Lu Xiaodao asked rhetorically.

"Of course not. Chris shook his head and said, "To put it simply, our organization has another name, called World Anti..."

"Chris, you seem to be saying too much to an ordinary person. A tall Chinese girl in the distance suddenly came over with coffee, and her tone was cold, but she directly interrupted Chris's words. She also sat on a chair across the path.

This is obviously a young girl with a sense of oppression, a black tank top with a white coat, dark blue jeans, long black hair tied into a high ponytail, and a beautiful face without the slightest expression, not indifference, but really no emotion.

She sat quietly drinking coffee, the sun outside the window shone on her side, reflecting a faint light, but at the age of about twenty, she had an empress-like aura, which made the eighteen-year-old Lu Xiaodao feel ashamed of herself for the first time in her life, and she didn't know where to put her hand, but she just grabbed the fresh milk on the table at random.

"Oh! I'm sorry! Miss Lin Miaoran. Chris's eyebrows were raised, and he said with relief: "Great, let you continue the next interrogation, I really am not suitable for this kind of thing." ”

"Trial... Interrogation!" Lu Xiaodao stammered these two words, his eyes widened, and he made a gesture of being ready to run away at any time.

"SORRY, TALK, TALK!" CHRIS LOOKED LIKE A NERVOUS MAN.

Lu Xiaodao was relieved.

"You saved a middle-aged man under the overpass a month ago, and three days later your house exploded, and none of your next door neighbors were spared, I think you should also know that the truth is not a so-called gas explosion, if you know anything, please tell us now. Lin Miaoran got straight to the point.

Lu Xiaodao's eyes flickered slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chris arched his waist slightly, frowning and puzzled: "Mr. Lu, why are you hiding it?"

Lu Xiaodao was still silent.

Lin Miaoran looked at Lu Xiaodao, who had been keeping his head down, and said calmly: "Wanlong is our person. ”

Hearing the word Wanlong, Lu Xiaodao's head moved slightly, as if the flood that had been blocked by all his strength had lost the gate and flowed out, and the whole person was also relaxed by the way.

It seems that the uncle is still organized and has a team, and he is not stupid enough to fight alone, so it's okay, and he naturally doesn't have any psychological burden when he says it. What's more, the girl's eyes looked at him quietly, which made Lu Xiaodao feel a pile of pressure.

Lu Xiaodao nodded, "I know some." ”

"Monkey-like people. ”

"Are explosives a gift box?"

"Wanlong healed his injuries and left?"

"That sword was left for you, isn't it? ”

Lu Xiaodao said as Chris sat down seriously to record, and the sound of the tip of the pen rubbing against the paper came from the rustle.

Just when Lu Xiaodao thought that this question was about to end, Lin Miaoran suddenly asked, "Have you ever seen something similar to a diamond, the size of a palm, emitting a blue-purple glow?" ”

Hearing this, Chris's expression suddenly became serious, and his aura changed instantly, as if he had changed from a stupid big man to a Wolverine, and even the entire seventeenth floor seemed to be quiet.

"Nope. Lu Xiaodao shook his head, and was categorical.

.......

Starfell on the door of the hotel, and the two pushed open the door and walked out.

"This is a gift from Mr. Wan Long, which was brought back from the house by our Investigation Department and returned to you. ”

Chris took out a rectangular gift box from his arms, which should be the sword given to him by Uncle Wanlong, Chris whispered: "Hey, this thing is a good thing, you can sense any abnormal energy fluctuations,"

Lu Xiaodao only felt his heart pounding when he saw the thing in his hand, the scene of the explosion a month ago was too terrifying, so that he now had a shadow on the gift box.

"Will this sword work for me?"

"Of course, you can take it and peel apples and beat the bad guys. Chris said.

Lu Xiaodao was speechless.

"By the way, you should remember to keep it a secret about this incident, and it is better to forget. ”

Chris stuffed the gift box into Lu Xiaodao's arms, and said solemnly: "It's not alarmist, if you say it, you will be forcibly isolated by the mentally ill workers immediately within a day, believe me, you won't go to court." ”

Lu Xiaodao thought of that scene, and immediately patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, tell the whole family to die!"

Chris was stunned, as if he was all stunned by the other party's noble principles.

Lu Xiaodao was about to leave here with his hands in his pockets, when a heavy-duty truck covered with a black cloth on the top drove to the door of the hotel, leaving a dark mark on the ground with a sharp turn. The driver's driving style is unusually strong, as if he is driving not a truck, but an F1 transformation car.

Under the admiring gaze of the young man, two or three burly men in transport overalls came out of the car and moved a black iron box half a person high directly into the hotel.

The arms of the two transporters were as thick as the two thighs, the blood vessels were dense, and they were full of the smell of male hormones under the reflection of sweat and sunlight, and they did not look like they were carrying things, but like they were fighting in Afghanistan.

When the black iron box passed by Lu Xiaodao, the originally calm young man seemed to have something alive in his heart, and jumped hard. He jerked suddenly, and subconsciously looked at the black iron box, but he couldn't see anything except the combination lock set up by the aluminum alloy.

Lu Xiaodao had a strong urge to open the box to see what it contained, but seeing the faces of those people dispelled this idea.

The murderous expressions on those people's faces fully told everyone that if you dare to get close, you will collapse!