flying switch

When the dart touched the rope, the blade blunted at a speed visible to the naked eye.Zhong Rong flicked his wrist, and the dart was easily bounced aside like a plastic spoon.

"He's pulling me, he's pulling me!" Q yelled at the top of his voice, feeling the damned grapple hook on his back firmly grasping his clothes, wishing he could grab eight more arms to hold the man in white tightly.

Zhong Rong pursed his lips in disgust, a little sympathetic to [-]'s ears.He could hear that buddy's heart-piercing roar from such a distance, not to mention the [-] next to him.Holding the tough rope in his hand, he turned on the reverse acceleration mode of the skateboard.

"Tsk."

Q looked in disbelief at the gentle and polite man in white, and suspected that the impatient tut just now was his own illusion.The man in white turned his face slightly, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, it might hurt a little bit later." Q tilted his head in confusion, but was thrown on the back of the man in white by the force of acceleration the next moment.

"Ahhh-"

The motorcycle retreated rapidly, the piercing scream became clearer and clearer, Zhong Rong's face wrinkled to the limit, and he even began to suspect that [-] brought the man in white just to disturb his own vision.He watched the motorcycle flick back and forth, and hastily grasped the rope, and the moment he was thrown, he raised the skateboard and slid across the ground.The jet device at the end of the skateboard buzzed. Zhong Rong turned his back and wrapped the rope around his armpit around his hand. He took a breath and made up his mind. He bent his knees and bent down, forming a shape with the upright skateboard. an acute angle.

Qian Shuichong took out a sharp knife about the length of the palm of his hand, saw Wuzhong's movement in the rearview mirror, narrowed his eyes, made a quick prediction, and threw it into the air in the next second.

A flame dyed blue spewed out from the end of the skateboard, leading Zhong Rong to the sky.He adjusted his direction, turned his head and feet, and performed a beautiful backflip.When the motorcycle and the man in the robe appeared in his field of vision, he straightened his legs so that his hanging right hand could just grab the collar of the man in the robe.

All this happened in a very short time, Qian Shuichong felt the force attached to his waist disappear, he quickly stepped on the brakes and accelerated in the opposite direction to take away the target.But Wuzhong just glanced back at him briefly, and threw a mechanical ball the size of a glass marble into the air.Qian Shuichong sighed, gave up accelerating, and watched the mechanical ball burst into a smooth surface that could accommodate two people.

Wuzhong jumped into the light surface with the target, and the light surface shrunk rapidly, and finally a small but gorgeous firework exploded in mid-air.Qian Shuichong pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth curved down.

Quick transfer device, no limit anytime, anywhere, the device is so small...

The fireworks fell to the ground without leaving any traces.A gold coin rolled to the place where the fireworks disappeared, collapsed together with the other few gold coins, and piled there.

It cost money.

Qian Shuichong raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, and sucked the stack of gold coins into the motorcycle as fuel.He put away the motorcycle that was full of gas again, walked to an unremarkable door next to it, and stayed for a second or two.The door opened immediately, and Qian Shuichong walked in steadily.The door closed quickly, and quickly merged with the wall in this deserted street.From a distance, it looks like an ordinary textured wall.

"We have to change our plan, Moon," Qian Shuichong walked down the stairs, saw the surprised Moon, and shrugged: "The world is unpredictable."

Moon's eyes flicked back and forth between Liulimen and Qian Shuichong hesitantly: "...Why do you look not in a bad mood?"

"Otherwise?" Qian Shuichong lifted his mask and blinked at Moon, "Should I be furious?"

"I didn't mean that," Moon raised his hands, "I just... I haven't seen someone who can make you miss in a long time."

"And I missed it at the door." Qian Shuichong added with a smile.

The question mark on Moon's face is obviously about to materialize.

"It's the hunter who helped us get the invitation last time, named Wu Zhong," Qian Shuichong approached Moon and carefully checked her plan, "The ideology is very charming, and the figure... is very impressive The plan has to be changed to I acting alone, Moon, you have to collect enough information, if the connection is forcibly cut off after entering, I need enough information to successfully come out with the ruby."

He turned around and saw the woman with blue and black hair holding her chest and tilting her head, raising an eyebrow at him, and paused: "What?"

"You fell in love with our little hunter without a bell at first sight," Moon said with a playful smile, "that's why you smiled like spring when you came back from the last mission handover."

"I didn't see his face, so your conclusion was too hasty." The smile on Qian Shuichong's face was impeccable.

"Ah..." Moon laughed, "So my conclusion may still come true, right?"

Qian Shuichong blinked noncommittally, then turned around and continued to check the information that Moon has collected now.

Moon slowly walked towards Qian Shuichong: "You know, if you want to team up with that hot faceless guy, I won't have any objections."

"Team?"

"This is flying, [-], everything is possible, how will you know the result if you don't try it?" Moon propped up the table with one hand, "Besides, this bellless partner is very interesting to me."

"So you're interested in someone you haven't met?" Qian Shuichong looked over.

"Yeah, but it's different from you." Moon turned to the side to rummage through the documents, took a moment to glance at Qian Shuichong, "You're just greedy."

Qian Shuichong choked for a moment, and nodded in recognition without saying anything.

"Oh, right," MON leaned over with the document, and just when Qian Shuichong thought she was going to discuss the task seriously, she winked slyly at Qian Shuichong, "I can prepare a big bed room for you—you do you have any requests?"

"Oh my God, Moon," Qian Shuichong laughed helplessly, and watched Moon for a long time, "Turn up the sound insulation and comfort, thank you."

"Okay." MON cleared his throat and handed the document to Qian Shuichong.

"Business time?" Qian Shuichong confirmed to her with the document.

Moon nodded and stopped laughing: "I've only confirmed so much about the road map of this house..."

The skateboard pulled out a long blue tail and jumped out of the fast transfer device. The man's panic begging for mercy passed over various buildings with strange shapes: "You let me go! I will give you the invitation letter!"

Zhong Rong, holding the man in the robe who kept moving, avoided several obstacles sideways and jumped onto the roof.

"Invitation letter?" He had time to catch his breath, and immediately looked at the man and asked.

"Don't you just want the invitation letter?" The man grabbed Zhong Rong tightly and held his arm, "I'll give it to you! Don't hurt me—"

Zhong Rong suddenly understood. [-] wanted to get an invitation letter from the man, which might have been his original plan—if Zhong Rong didn't show up.The direction of the matter is not the same as Zhong Rong imagined, but there is no difference in essence, they all get an invitation letter from [-].He pulled out a sharp dagger from his left chest not far from his heart, watched several gold coins roll down from the wound, and prepared to take the invitation letter without guilt.

He slowed down the speed of the skateboard, and the dagger he just pulled out from his left shoulder pressed towards the man's neck: "Invitation letter."

Q felt the coldness on his Adam's apple, he didn't dare to speak loudly, he just took out the invitation letter from the inventory and handed it to the man in black behind him: "No...don't kill me..."

Zhong Rong stopped, took the invitation letter, and let go of the robed man.The man collapsed with weak legs and rolled to the edge from the sloping roof. Zhong Rong kindly threw out the dagger and nailed the man's robe to the roof to prevent him from falling directly to his death.When the man's exclamation subsided, Zhong Rong put away the verified invitation letter and put it in the inventory, jumped on the skateboard and planned to leave directly.

Q struggled to climb on the eaves, seeing the man in black put the ornately wrapped envelope into his arms, anger welled up in his heart.That invitation letter that belonged to him!That ruby, everyone is saying that ruby ​​is the real treasure, how could he pass up this opportunity?

Anger made him forget that he was on the top floor of a building, he took out a newly bought weapon from the inventory, and moved his elbow to point it at the man in black who was about to leave.He thought of the fright the damn skater had given him, and the gold coins he'd drop when he got hit, grinning grinningly and pulling the trigger.

The purple cannonball approached Zhong Rong like a skeleton snake. He easily tilted his head to avoid the misaligned cannonball and watched it hit the electronic screen on a certain gang building.There's an endless loop of recruiting ads and gang bosses sitting stupid on thrones.The power of that cannonball is obvious, the electronic screen now leaks a big hole, and the white square is flickering at the edge of the hole, and there are about three layers of gang players staring at the hole, wondering what the hell happened just now what.

Obviously, the situation is not very optimistic.

Zhong Rong changed his mind. This robed man is not the kind of person who would rather die than arrange others. Maybe he will cry like that unlucky gang to tell a certain "devil in black" to blow up others in order to show his ability. building.Zhong Rong didn't want to provoke the gang with such a tall and majestic building and the boss who would get stuck on a three-meter-wide chair, so he turned around and waited for the man in the robe to climb up the roof again and shot him in the head.

Gold coins gushed out like a fountain, mixed with a huge number of gems and a few powerful weapons.The data about this person was suspended in the air, and Zhong Rong saw his name: Q.

Zhong Rong heard the alarm that sounded in the gang building, and didn't miss it much. He only took some gold coins and the sharp silver dagger that was enough to pay back, and left the roof.

The skateboard turned on the magnetic attraction mode, and Zhong Rong rushed straight down from the edge of the roof, along the smooth wall of the building to the distant ground.He specially left the rich property of the man in robe Q and the purple skull snake cannon he fired to the gang, and the gang would not bother him in any way.

With less trouble, the siren was no longer clear, the wind was blowing against him, Zhong Rong relaxed, changed direction, and rushed directly from the wall into an unremarkable sewer mouth between the two buildings.

A punk girl passing by heard the sound of "咻", turned around in doubt, and only saw the normal-looking players on the street.She raised her hand with a rivet bracelet and several punk rings, pushed the goggles to the top of her head, and looked at each player more carefully, but she still didn't notice anything strange.The next moment, she seemed to have received some news, and immediately put the inexplicable movement behind her, and hurriedly followed the original path.

The entrance of the sewer is not a beautiful secret door entrance, but it is very stable, which is why Zhong Rong set the destination of the quick switch near this secret door.He arrived at Alai's studio with a healthy stomach, and saw Alai who was submerged in more files and a bigger computer electronic screen, raised his neck to look more hard, and couldn't help frowning: "Is it my illusion or here?" It's getting messier?"

"Is it more messy?" Alai looked left and right, "No?"

Zhong Rong put away his skateboard, and walked over a pile of…unrecognizable things, his frowning eyebrows couldn't be loosened: "Absolutely. When will this place return to its original state? It's like a garbage dump now .”

"About after we got all the treasure?" Alai joked.

Zhong Rong smiled and remembered the business: "I didn't confirm the No. [-] gem in Nautilus."

"Huh?" Alai's curly red hair jumped suspiciously.

"But..." Zhong Rong took out the invitation letter and raised his eyebrows at Alai, "I got this."

"Ah!" Alai yelled excitedly, and then became worried, "Did you meet that [-]?"

"Well," Zhong Rong thought of the silver dagger lying quietly in his inventory, "he is very powerful."

The short-term prediction and throwing accuracy, if there is no quick transfer device, it is impossible to say who will return empty-handed.To be more serious, if [-] really wanted to kill, Zhong Rong might have become a pile of gold coins and weapons in [-]'s inventory.

"Are you hurt?" Alai asked curiously.

"Well," Zhong Rong rubbed his chest, there was still a trace of pain there, "but the gold coins are still there. Something happened."

Alai's eyes widened: "It doesn't sound like there is only a little thing."

Zhong Rong curled his lips and stood outside the circle of documents: "What are you doing?"

"Looking up information," Alai grinned, "about the auction."

"How many days until the auction?" Zhong Rong glanced at the electronic calendar.

"Not long," Alai sighed, "Forty-eight hours at a time."

Zhong Rong nodded: "Enough."

"This is a tough battle, we have to face Mr. T and the Swift Gang directly," Alai looked back at him, and smiled slowly, "This is really exciting!"

"It will be more exciting later." Zhong Rong checked his online time, stretched his waist, remembered the three people in reality, sighed irritably, and sat directly beside Alai: "I'm not leaving today."

Alai looked at him in surprise: "...you are not busy three times?"

"I'm not busy anymore," Zhong Rong said, "I won't be busy in the future."

Alai looked at his side face, didn't dare to ask anything, just smiled: "Then you can have a good night brother."

"Yes," Zhong Rong came back to his senses, smiled, and repeated, "Happy, all night."