Are you really here on a business trip on the 8th?
Lu Xin looked at No. 8 sitting opposite with a strange look. Now that he had invited him to dinner and talked about old times, he had also asked seriously if No. 8 really had any purpose hidden in his heart. Now, You should be able to tell the truth, right?
But until then, he still answered like this, and he was very calm.
At this time, facing the invitation from No. 8, he was silent for a moment and thought about the issue seriously.
If No. 8 really just stopped by to visit me and Teacher Xiaolu, then I can really relax.
"As for his work, Lu Xin is indeed a little curious.
After exchanging glances with the "waiter" in the hotel, Lu Xin nodded and said, "Okay!"
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Number 8 is a very dangerous person.
This danger does not necessarily mean that he has any malicious intentions.
But because he is a person who even in Qinggang City with a spiritual lord, he can still escape the sight of the Special Pollution Cleanup Department, and the spiritual lord himself feels the danger on him, and needs to come to the place where he is staring at close range. "wack".
¡° Such a person comes to Qinggang openly, and if his purpose is unclear, no one can rest assured.
Qinggang also has this attitude.
They did not conduct any mandatory inquiries or actions on No. 8, but necessary surveillance was indispensable.
But compared to other agents and ability users, Lu Xin, who was invited by No. 8, is undoubtedly the most suitable.
Having agreed to accompany No. 8 to do his work, the atmosphere at the table became much more relaxed.
Lu Xin and No. 8 drank a bottle of beer each, and even Teacher Xiaolu slowly ate a small bowl of rice.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Lu Xin sent Teacher Xiaolu back first. Logically speaking, in this situation, it would be okay even if he didn't send her away. He could also ask Chen Jing or Gecko to send her back, but Lu Xin still insisted. I did it myself.
As for the half-hour math class, it was naturally canceled due to lack of time.
This can be considered a good thing Lu Xin did.
When I came out of the orphanage, I saw a jeep ready.
Lu Xin took No. 8 straight into the jeep, letting him drive while he sat in the passenger seat.
The two of them took advantage of the fact that night had not yet fallen and drove straight out of Qinggang into the twilight wilderness.
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"Do you really want to ask me how I survived?"
When the jeep drove into the wilderness without street lights, everything around it became gloomy.
The red moon is still in the sky, but its position is already to the west. .
In addition, it was a bit cloudy, so the light was very dark. Only the headlights of the jeep cut through the darkness and illuminated the rugged terrain in front of us. We could see potholes and gravel everywhere, as well as some debris left by the recent rain. Roads with large and small puddles.
There was silence outside the car, and it was also very dull inside. No. 8 did not turn on the music.
He was driving quietly for several hours before he suddenly asked with a smile.
Lu Xin turned to look at him and nodded slightly.
"He was rescued by the dean."
Number 8 smiled and replied: "I thought I was dead, and fell into an eternal sleep with disappointment in this world."
"But I didn't expect that I suddenly woke up later. It was the dean who saved me."
"The dean is very capable. He has a special spiritual power, which played a big role in treating us."
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Having said this, he paused, suddenly glanced at Lu Xin, and said with a smile:
"I saw Xiaolu sitting in a wheelchair. She must have suffered serious spinal damage, right?"
"It's a pity. She used to be such a fast girl"
"She always jumps around like a deer, that's why everyone gave her such a name, isn't it?"
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Lu Xin sat in the passenger seat in silence, rolled down the window, and slowly lit a cigarette.
"I have observed her, and her injuries cannot be cured by ordinary medical techniques. You probably understand this too."
Number 8 continued speaking, as if he was just sighing.
Lu Xinze just smoked quietly and did not answer what he said.
Only part of the light from the headlights is very brightAs No. 8 narrated bit by bit, Lu Xin's brows furrowed deeply.
There is no doubt that No. 8 is talking about a bad person.
¡°Even if only half of what this person did is true, it can really be considered a heinous crime.
But, here we are on the 8th
"This is my business"
When Lu Xin was thinking about it, No. 8 smiled and took the initiative: "I'm here to judge him."
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Before Lu Xin could ask more questions, No. 8 had already stopped the car, and the gate of the Onoyama gathering point could be seen in the distance.
No. 8 opened the car door, put on his suit jacket, then picked up the black suitcase he had always carried with him, and walked towards the gate of the gathering point with Lu Xin. The gathering point could be seen from a distance. A guard holding a gun outside.
"who?"
When they saw a car coming in the darkness, these guards were already alert. When they saw the person, they immediately pointed their guns at them.
"Hello, I am the executor of the Midnight Court, Xu Jing."
No. 8 arrived at the door of the gathering point and actually announced his identity directly. At the same time, he took out a business card from his pocket and showed it to them with a smile.
Lu Xin noticed that there was nothing on the black business card, just blank.
But all the guards with guns were attracted by the business card.
Then their eyes were slightly confused and they slowly moved out of the way.
Number 8 entered the gathering point directly and walked towards the villa at the innermost part of the Onoyama gathering point.
When he met someone asking for directions on the road, he would directly show his business card, and no matter who it was, he would let him pass as soon as possible.
When they passed by, the people regained consciousness, but seemed to have forgotten they had seen them at all.
While chatting, they moved forward. In less than ten minutes, they arrived at the general Onoyama's villa, then asked his security guard to open the door, walked straight into the hall, and climbed the creaking wooden stairs. , came to a big bed.
No. 8 put down the black box and opened it gently. Inside were exquisite instruments neatly arranged like works of art.
For example, a slender silver sharp narrow knife with a graceful arc, a pair of stainless steel pointed hooks placed in a black red velvet box, a row of slender nails inserted into leather goods, colorful and beautiful-looking liquids, and a Bundling slender barbed wire, etc.
No. 8 took off his suit jacket and put on white rubber gloves.
Facing the clueless man lying on the bed, he smiled at Lu Xin and said, "Now, I'm going to start working."
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