"Let that enemy leave me the contact information, but I didn't keep it, and now it's fun."

Leaning on the red Ferrari with some fatigue, Blitz smiled helplessly.

A pack of women's cigarettes came out of the pocket of her jacket.

Take out a white cigarette with one hand, slightly hold your index and middle fingers behind the back, and press your thumb against the cigarette holder. When I was about to dig out the lighter in my pocket—

Jingle bell~~

The phone rang at this moment.

As if knowing who the caller was, Birlitz raised her eyebrows, and she couldn't lift her spirits.

took out his mobile phone and looked at the name on it as he thought of it, and he was very resistant, but he had to answer it.

"Hey~"

"Did anyone get it?" The female voice on the phone came up and asked directly.

"No~"

dragged out the last tone, but the answer without hesitation made the woman on the other end of the phone stunned.

Then there was an irrepressible anger and roared:

"Bilitz !!"

"Listen~" Putting the phone on the roof of the car, Blitz could still hear the words coming from the phone even if she didn't open it.

Dig out a metal lighter from your pocket.

"Ding~"

Blue and orange flames erupted, and the white cigarette stick in Birlitz's red lips approached.

"Whew~"

The white smoke exhaled and leaned back against the red body again.

At the same time, he picked up the phone that had been noisy for a while, "Don't worry, that guy is not a stupid person." I've ordered someone to keep an eye on the highway.

It won't be long before there will be movement. ”

"That's your attitude?"

Rolling her eyes, Blitz said helplessly: "Do you think I didn't come to pick up the plane on time because the two of us were too crazy during the day today?" ”

“……”

"You !! of the Soul of the Less"

Expected roar.

Birlitz, who had taken the phone away early, gasped for breath in the female voice on the phone and said, "Okay, now that you have time to yell at me, you might as well find out the person who leaked my whereabouts first." ”

"After all, if my car is destroyed like this, the old lady won't just forget it with them!"

Stroking the body of a red Ferrari.

The streamlined body, bright red, and silver-white headlights always make people unable to take their eyes off it. It's just that the other side, the driver's side, has become uneven, the red paint has been hung up, and the glass has shattered into a spider web.

She hadn't been very peaceful along the way.

Hanging up the phone in his hand, the cigarette was already half smoked.

I took out the ashtray I had with me and stuffed half of the cigarette into it, but I felt a sudden chill on my fingers.

Water droplets, one, two, three drops fall on the dewy skin.

Subconsciously raised his head, but felt that the raindrops had fallen one after another.

"It's raining~" she muttered to herself.

……

"It's raining?"

Letting go of his mobile phone, Lan Sui looked at the raindrops on the transparent car window, his expression slightly distressed.

"Now, you should have an umbrella in the car." Lan Sui asked the driver driving in front of him.

"Of course."

The man driving in front of him turned on the wipers and stared at the road while answering Lan Sui's questions.

"At the door, there are umbrellas, you can look for them."

"Oh, that's amazing."

After a quick look, I really found a neat and tidy black folding umbrella in the compartment of the car door.

"Actually, you don't have to worry, I will send you directly to the hotel, don't worry about the rain."

"Yes."

Lan Sui smiled, as if he felt that his worries were a little unnecessary.

Continue to play with your phone with your feet crossed.

It's just that sometimes when the conversation box is opened, it's not so easy to contain. Especially when the ones stored in his phone are not so good-looking.

What my sister can't be an H illustrator.

Come on! Isn't it just to slip out the characters in your previous book and write them again~

Don't be so bloody.

To be reasonable, if this book is submitted to the station of the flower planter, it is estimated that it will be sprayed into something.

What, Dongying's family is full of high school students!

What, the male protagonist is so gentle, I'm QNMD!

What, the plot is mentally retarded and clichéd.

But!

This book is expected to be just as popular.

Why?

Because some readers like to watch model plays!

squirted on his mouth, but the result was still the same, and he kept shouting that the yarn fog is so cute, the yarn fog is my wife.

That's enough.

Delete the book directly, and go to the back seat with some fatigue.

It was originally a good e-book (paid for) before the outbreak of aura.,Take it out and take a look at it today.,I didn't expect it to be worse the more I read it.。

I heard that this author didn't die when the aura exploded.

Now that the entertainment and cultural industry can't develop, he went to open a knife shop.

The source of the goods is actually the blade sent to him by readers in the past, and it is quite pleasant to hear about it in the long flow of business without capital.

When I first got the news, I didn't think it was a big deal, the general trend of the world, and the surging river actually made some people's lives the same as before.

That is, after reading his work written before the aura exploded. Immediately, I wanted to send him some goods.

Sullenly looking at the raindrops outside the window.

In the closed car, the air conditioning system faithfully carried out his mission, so that the car did not feel stuffy.

However, the atmosphere is a bit dull.

Lan Sui is not the kind of person who likes to talk a lot.

However, the mobile phone is not very powerful, and then I talked to each other just now, and it seems that there is always a sense of embarrassment if I keep silent like this.

In order not to make this journey too embarrassing, Lan Sui asked tentatively:

"I've heard that your Foundation is in some trouble right now."

The man who was driving did not make any unusual expressions, and replied calmly:

"It's not a problem, it's just that there are always some crazy people."

"Crazy?"

Lan Sui asked curiously.

"Well, let's say a mechanical madman who wants to meet a false god."

"A madman who thinks he should kill all foreign objects."

"Self-proclaimed library keeper maniac."

"A madman who thinks flesh and blood is a believer."

Doesn't sound like a task to mess with. In particular, the word madman is added to describe them.

What is a madman?

There is no normal logic, and I don't know what crazy things will be done.

It has nothing to do with interests, nothing to do with beauty and ugliness.

It's just for the sake of faith in my heart.

However, when faith becomes the whole of life, it can become very terrifying.

So, there's nothing wrong with describing him as crazy.

It's just—

"Is there one more important group of lunatics missing?"

Lan Sui played with his mobile phone, and asked the man in front of him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Is there one?"

"Absolutely."

"What organization?"

Lan Sui opened his lips and spat out the name—"Chaos Insurgency." ”

The driver, who had been driving quietly and had never made any extra movements, finally raised his eyes slightly at this moment.

He was looking, looking in the rearview mirror, looking at the blue Sui in the rearview mirror.

The man leaned back on the leather seat in a very soothing position, his legs crossed, as if he had found a comfortable position in the afternoon sun to read a book.

"Chaos Insurgency~" The man driving in front of him laughed and continued, "I haven't heard much of it. ”

"But, aren't you?"

"Hehe~"

There's no point in loading garlic anymore, it's all picked to this point.

The man also said the purpose of first dragging Blitz back this time, and then pretending to be someone from the Foundation to pick up Lan Sui.

"We organized a drinking party the night after tomorrow, and we would like to invite you to participate, you see ......"

"Not participating."

"So resolute?" The man asked.

"No way, your organization's corporate image is not good."

This one is true.

Looting shelters, selling, killing, and putting profit first. They have no faith, or their faith is money and power, and they do almost anything evil.

To put it simply, it's like a standard villain in a general film and television drama.

You said that because of the reputation of this stinky street, you invited Lan Sui over to eat and drink to find a small ...... Ahem, in short, such a set of processes. The next morning, his bad reputation probably spread. He still wants to mess up.

So, resolutely refuse.

The man in front tasted the word "corporate image" mentioned by Lan Sui, but he laughed unconsciously.

"Our corporate image is really not very good."

"yes."

"However, we are very welcoming to our guests." At this time, the man didn't drive, wiped his body and took out two round things.

"The gift is still for you."

After saying that, he threw the pair of things towards Lan Sui.

As for himself, the seat under him flicked, and the sunroof opened and flew out.

"Awesome~"

Lan Sui looked at the green round thing with a small hat on top of it. Anyone who has been exposed to film and television dramas knows that this thing is called a grenade.

"But this thing can't kill me."

Meanwhile!

"I said, we're very welcoming." The man who was flying in the sky did not estimate the rain that was falling around him. Instead, with a big smile on his face, he pressed the red button in his pocket.

"Boom !!!!"

A wave of air hit, and the shock wave it said ploughed the entire highway to the side. The originally neat oil cedar road suddenly became potholes. By the way, all the cars around 1000 meters were displaced.

Cars up to 500 are already in the sky.

Then, the gasoline in the car burns rapidly, and the heat of 800-1000 is in the scorching scorching whole area. Even the raindrops that were still in the air seemed to have evaporated in an instant.

"So, can you die?"

The man flew steadily in the air, looking at the car on the ground, which was no longer visible.

"Whew~"

It was like a gust of river wind blowing in the hot summer, which suddenly stopped the surrounding dust and flames. Only the rain in the sky was still watering the earth.

At this time, in the center of the explosion, a man was coming out of the rubble with an umbrella.

"Heh~"

The man chuckled, and he knew it wasn't that simple.

The man with the umbrella also found the man in the sky, and when the black umbrella was raised, the face revealed was Lan Sui.

"Your name?"

"Colin Farry." The man bowed slightly in the air and continued, "Just call me Colin." ”

"Oh, okay. Colin Farry. Lan Sui nodded, as if he knew something, and then asked with a smile:

"Come down, let's have a drink?"

"No, no."

His answer was even more resolute than Lan Sui's answer just now.

It was this resolute answer that made Lan Sui slowly retract the smile on his face and turn quiet.

"I'm going to die, no, to be precise, if I get any closer to you, I'm going to die." As Colin spoke, his body floating in the air moved back slightly.

"Who made me right at the military level, and you are right at the city level."

"Then you dare to mess with me?"

Lan Sui smiled and asked, "Believe it or not, even if you don't come down, you will die the same." ”

"I believe it."

Colin Farry nodded. The next moment, the body retreated!

Lan Sui has already done it!

His attack never made any big moves, and as soon as he waved his hand and stepped forward, he was already attacking. Like spring breeze and rain, moisturizing things silently.

So, he only waved his hand.

However, as the target of his attack, Colin's pupils shrank instantly, and his body retreated violently, while his hands were stacked in front of him.

However, the black suit he was wearing burst out in an instant.

The white shirt inside was cut open and counted, and the red blood donation instantly infected the shirt.

But just like that, he didn't dare to have the slightest thought of resisting, and now all he could think of was - escape!

The faster you escape, the better!

Then, like a lost dog, he fled.

Lan Sui stayed where he was, without the slightest intention of pursuing.

He held a black umbrella in his left hand, but his right hand reached into his robe and took out a pack of cigarettes. Open the cigarette case and take one out of your mouth. Then put the cigarette case in his pocket, took out a lighter and lit it.

"Whew~"

The white smoke slowly dissipated in the rain.

Surrounded by rubble, there are also overturned drivers, dead passengers.

He was in the middle of it, but he seemed to be out of it.

Before he finished a cigarette, a fiery red sports car stopped in front of him with a piercing grinding sound.

The car door opened, Lan Sui bent down, looked at the blonde woman inside, and said with a smile:

"Long time no see."

"Let's come up first." The woman smiled, but unfortunately she didn't have much to play with.

"Okay."

Throwing away the umbrella, Lan sat in the car.

Ferrari, whose engines seemed to be playing music at any moment, started again. On the potholed ground, when the car could overturn at any time, the two did not take it seriously.

Until, out of the confines of the ruins, the road surface was finally smoothed.

Biritz asked with interest:

"Why?"

"Huh?"

Finally got outside, and Lan Sui, who was not in the care of his girlfriend at home, couldn't wait to light another cigarette. I was about to take a beautiful sip. But I heard the people around me asking inexplicable questions.

"It's still pretending to be garlic~"

In the language of the flower planter, Biritz drove the car with one hand and the hair in his ear with the other, and asked again:

"What I'm asking is, why did you deliberately get into his car and why did you deliberately let him go?"