Chapter 6: The Red Devil

"Smack!"

The soft bright yellow light warmed the room for a moment, and a set of pure mahogany desks and chairs glowed with a dull sheen, sitting alone under the man's eyes.

Why is it said to be alone?

That's because Luma only has these two office supplies plus a computer in his office. In addition to the old Italian lanterns on the ceiling and a huge old-fashioned wine cabinet, the walls and floor tiles on all four sides are all white!

If you put a group of people who have no appreciation level to visit, 95% of them will say: "What about Boss Lu, the rich man in City A, is more stumbling than my family!" Of course, the remaining 5% will give the most bizarre evaluation———— which is really a coquettish leader!

"Red Devil Head?!" Luma said in surprise as he saw a red shadow crouching in the corner not far away.

"Turn off the lights. But the voice that answered Luma was not cold.

"You're finally here......" The man seemed to ignore the red shadow's request, shaking his head in relief.

"Turn off the lights!" was still faint and there was a hint of warning in his voice.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, I'll just turn it off~" The man said and turned off the light again with a hippie smile. But he turned around and fumbled in the drawer of his desk.

"Smack!"

A beam of bright light swayed randomly with the figure moving at the door of the office, and then somewhat maliciously froze in a corner of the office.

"Don't you think it's rude to look at customers so unscrupulously?" Under the strong beam of light, a small red shadow seemed to squirm a little uncomfortably, and then stopped moving, and the scarlet cloak was quite strange at this time.

"It's you who is rude! Why do you like it so much, come to me in the middle of the night to drink tea and talk about life???" The man at the door was a little unwilling to listen to the words of the red shadow, and his tone complained. Then he quietly paced in through the door of the office, stopping by a row of neat windows, and there were no signs of prying on the windowsill?

The man stared at the red shadow curled up in the corner with some suspicion, and then with a "click", he turned off the light in his hand, opened the window and threw it out.

It was the Red Devil who had been missing for so long, and he waited for him for three years in order to find his father. But when the other party came, he didn't say a word of explanation or apology, which made him extremely resentful! Although he was angry, he didn't think that such a joke could continue to be made on that guy whose identity was unknown, after all, he really didn't know him at all.

In this case, it is better to be as careful as before, and the man frowned and stared at the strange red-clothed man on the ground.

"Good. Red Shadow seemed relieved.

The faint moonlight lazily poured into the house from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, "From the day I cooperated with you, I have upheld the reputation of our company for many years! Don't divulge customer secrets, don't inquire about customer information, don't ......" The man in black raised his good-looking eyebrows, and kept showing off his eloquence, with a bit of ruffian in his words.

Before the man could finish his forgiving speech, there was a muffled sound of "bang!" on the ground, accompanied by the sharp sound of a long iron sheet cutting through the marble floor tiles, and an iron box slowly slid from the darkness to the man. The man in black clenched his teeth uncomfortably by the stinging sound, his face was forbearing, and a pair of narrow eyes were swollen at this time, "You!", the man couldn't help but be angry, surprised where this box came from, how did he not notice that there was such a box hidden next to the red devil at first, and the man looked at the red shadow shrinking in the corner of the wall for some reason.

"On July 2, it was delivered to St. Paul's Church, No. 23 North Road, City of Nights, at 2 a.m. on time. Don't delay!" Halfway through, a warm command came out of the corner.

"Damn, what time are you looking? It's so far away......" The man glanced at his watch and was angry and helpless, the first thing he did when he had been missing for so long was to express him, and he came to toss him so late, his anger hadn't subsided.

"Whoa———" Another sharp burst through the silent office, "Hey, the stinking devil, are you still finished?!" The man really wanted to hit someone now, and the sound of the tin box pulling the ground was the same as the sound of his nails scratching the blackboard, it was crazy.

Another iron box landed precisely at Luma's feet. "This box is a reward!" The red shadow that had been curled up in the corner of the office suddenly squirmed, and after saying that, there was a sound of a rope and it was difficult to see what it was doing.

Luma looked at the two tin boxes at his feet disapprovingly, hesitated for a moment, and tentatively said, "My father ......." What Luma was about to say was suddenly interrupted by a movement in the corner.

The red shadow suddenly leaned up against the wall behind him, his back pressed against the wall, and slowly got up and stood up straight, Luma originally thought that the figure shrunk in the corner was very petite and estimated to be a small one, but at this time it seemed to be extremely large!

It's a whole body taller than him!

An extraordinarily long red trench coat firmly wrapped the person hiding inside, leaving only a pair of eyes that radiated a terrifying light in the dark night. The stiff body intercepted the moonlight peeking in from the window, and the room was originally bright by the moonlight, but it was a lot darker all of a sudden.

"Big brother, what the hell are you eating, you grow more than three meters tall!" Seeing the "giant" walking slowly in a strange posture, the man secretly wondered in his heart: Why didn't this demon realize that he was so strong when he sat face to face with me before. Although I had worked with him in the dark with the lights off, I was the first to leave after the deal was made.

"Cut, I always wrap a red cloak, thinking that I am undefeated in the East!" Luma couldn't help but spat at the thought of this.

“Dua

g~~", the red-clothed monster was a little unsteady, and grabbed a "copper handle" to stabilize his crumbling body.

"Don't break my antique chandelier in Italy!Hey!Say you!Let go!"" The man in black said a little out of control, this is a lot of Grandpa Mao's taste in exchange, why don't you know how to cherish it, a loser.

However, the red-clothed monster didn't pay attention to the man's distress, lowered his head, stretched out a hand from the red cloak, and handed a business card to Luma, and the red devil said coldly: "Famous Night City, looking for this person, you just do what he says, just do it." With that, he quickly retracted his hand into his cloak. Then he walked towards the door of the office in a very uncoordinated manner.

Suddenly, he slapped his head and seemed to think of something, and hurriedly chased out of the door, looking at the corridors on both sides, but the empty corridor was only cold and dark, and the Red Devil who was still moving slowly just now was long gone. It's really a grotesque world, coming and going without a trace like a ghost, thinking of himself as an animal that comes and goes at a moment's notice.

Luma cursed the demon viciously as he groped for a moment against the wall in the doorway. The lights in the office turned on again, and because of the long time in the dark, Luma couldn't stand the sudden bright light, his vision was a little dark, he stroked his chest and let out a long breath, and sat down on the ground along the white wall, his legs casually resting on the marble tiles.

Summer comes fast and gets hotter faster. Luma felt the slightest cool breath from the marble, and couldn't help but exhale comfortably, and the dizziness dissipated with a touch. "What's going on, I haven't appeared for three years, and now I'm suddenly here, and I don't say hello, whoever is rude knows it in their hearts!"

The man leaned his back against the wall, rubbed his temples helplessly, and turned to take a closer look at the business card in his hand through the light, and suddenly wondered why the demon wanted to go to this place by himself, and what did it have to do with his father. Luma flipped through the business card in his hand, except for the address and contact phone number on the business card, he smiled, looked at his office in front of him, and was distracted.