Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Not getting a response from him, there was silence for a moment, and finally sighed, "Forget it, let's not talk about it. Do you know that Dr. M used radioactive agents to intensify a group of superpowers?"

Radiochemical agent?Is it a new gadget that those guys came up with?

Xiu Jin's eyes narrowed slightly. In order to extract more information, he simply responded, "Well, what's the matter?"

"You know? You were also involved in Dr. M's establishment of a civilian base?"

"..." I really got a lot of information, Xiu Jin held the phone.When he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Rong Mo leaning on the door frame with a cigarette in his mouth, and a smile filled his eyes.

Rong Mo originally wanted to hear the content of Xiu Jin's meeting, but unexpectedly he came and caught up with Xiu Jin leaning on a chair and talking on the phone.

He was bored with waiting, so he took out the cigarette he had touched in the supermarket from the space and started smoking it.

As soon as he took it into his mouth, Xiu Jin noticed it, and the hand that was about to light the fire froze in mid-air.

I thought Xiu Jin saw it and wanted to stop him, but he saw Xiu Jin smiling and hooking his hand...

what does this mean?Are you letting him pass?

Rong Mo moved his steps and walked over.

Xiu Jin was still answering the words one after another. When she saw him coming, she reached out and took away his lighter.

"..."Does this mean he won't be allowed to smoke?

Just as he was about to take the cigarette out of his mouth, Xiu Jin moved his fingers at him again...

Rong Mo was confused and approached Xiu Jin uncertainly.

The big hand with clear veins in front of him pressed the lighter and lit the cigarette for him...

Rong Mo was stunned on the spot, even forgetting to breathe. He stared blankly at the smiling eyes, and his thin lips were still responding softly to the person on the phone.

Seeing that he was staring closely, the smile in Xiu Jin's eyes became even bigger. She opened and closed her thin lips and asked him, "Is it easy to smoke?"

Rong Mo shuddered, and the cigarette in his mouth didn't mean he wasn't smoking. He felt an inexplicable sense of oppression...

Is Xiu Jin letting him smoke or not?

He couldn't figure out Xiu Jin's brain circuit, he just felt that Xiu Jin was so horny like this. Rong Mo looked away shyly and heard a sneer in his ears.

Depend on!This male temptress!

Rong Mo tilted his head, not daring to look at Xiu Jin. Suddenly, Xiu Jin touched the cigarette case in his hand.

He looked up in surprise and saw Xiu Jin skillfully blowing out a cigarette and lazily holding it between his thin lips. When he raised his eyes, his big hand pulled him over and then pinched his face.

Then the handsome face enlarged, Xiu Jin leaned forward, the tips of the cigarette touched each other, and the cold breath mixed with the fragrance of tobacco hit his face.

Rong Mo's pupils shrank, he reacted, took two steps back, and turned his back.

Grass!To die!

"Busy, let's talk about other things." Xiu Jin glanced at the person who turned his back, hung up the phone, and turned off the phone with a slide of his finger.

"..."

Rong Mo breathed heavily, and the cigarette choked into his throat. He coughed twice, and the cigarette in his mouth was taken away, squandered and thrown into the trash can.

A force pulled him into the generous arms, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw the flickering light between Xiu Jin's two fingers.

Rong Mo's voiceless throat moved, and the breathing in his ears made him confused, "Baby, what do you want to know from me again?"

This man was really killing him.

Rong Mo pursed her lips, looked back to meet Xiu Jin Xiesi's gaze, and kissed the thin lips.

Xiu Jin's eyes became darker, and she caressed Rong Mo's waist, moving her hand down slowly, and Rong Mo suddenly grabbed the big hand on the pp.

"This is not enough...restraint, restraint!"

"..." Xiu Jin looked deeply at Rong Mo, sat back on the chair, and hugged Rong Mo on his lap.

"What do you want to ask?"

Rong Mo turned his face sideways. Even if he looked at it for a second, he would lose his power. He grabbed the notebook from the space, and the handwriting was a little messy because of his heart: What are the conditions for the evolution of a superpower?

Xiu Jin suppressed her smile and dutifully said in front of the intelligence network: "Dr. M has developed a radioactive agent and is said to have cultivated a group of superpowers."

Rong Mo leaned in Xiu Jin's arms, forcing himself to ignore the seductive aura around him and enter thinking mode.

Looking at it this way, the people who took away Lin Shuang and An Hao were Dr. M’s people?

The male protagonist is really resolute and has made so many big moves in just a few days.

He thought for a while and then raised the question, raising it above his head to show Xiu Jin: Do you know the ingredients of the radioactive agent?

Xiu Jin blew out a smoke ring and played with the hair on the back of Rong Mo's neck, and replied with a low smile: "Baby, everyone who ran out of Changlong City has been "quarantined."

The word "isolation" was bitten hard by Xiu Jin, and Rong Mo understood it immediately.

Are all those in quarantine being dragged into human experiments?

Tsk tsk tsk The male and female protagonists and Dr. M are much crazier than he imagined.

Then this radioactive agent is probably related to T-70.

Seeing Rong Mo lost in thought, Xiu Jin stubbed out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can. She hugged the person in her arms tightly and leaned her head against Rong Mo's neck and shoulder, "Cyt evolved from T-70."

"..."

Having said that, Rong Mo is not stupid. Whether it is antidotes or medicines for people with superpowers, they all point to T-20.

He had a bold idea in his head~

After getting a lot of useful information, Rong Mo was in a good mood. He turned his head again and kissed Xiu Jin's lips for a while.

.........

The typhoon lasted all night, and when Rong Mo opened his eyes again, Xiu Jin was not by his side again.

He took out his cell phone from the side of the pillow and looked at it. It was about nine o'clock in the morning.

Xiu Jin was probably in the laboratory again, not knowing what he was fussing about. Since coming back, except for being with him, he had spent all his time on research.

"Ding dong——"

The doorbell rang, and Rong Mo opened the quilt, put on his slippers, and walked towards the villa door. The screen of the electronic lock showed an aunt peeping out her head.

Just as he was about to open the door and go out, he was pulled back by Xiu Jin who was also startled by the doorbell.

"I come"

After saying that, Xiu Jin put the coat in his hand on Rong Mo.

Only then did he realize that because at Xiu Jin's house, he was not wearing a bandage, and his blue and white forearm was still exposed.

It's quite thoughtful...

Rong Mo leaned his head and stood by the window, watching Xiu Jin's back.

When the aunt outside the door saw someone coming out, she shouted at the top of her lungs: "Neighbor, I saw that your house pulled several carts of bricks and tiles a few days ago. There must be some leftover. Can you give me some?"

"cannot"

Seeing that there was no important person, Xiu Jin turned around and headed back to the villa.

"Hey, don't leave. I'm going to the head office, right?"

"Not for sale"

"Why are you like this! It's just a few broken bricks. If it hadn't been so windy yesterday, I wouldn't care to give them to me! Are you willing to spend money to buy them? Why are you, a young man from the neighborhood, so ignorant?"

When the aunt saw that Xiu Jin was still young, she began to rely on her elders to show off her skills. She was used to being unruly. Even though the other party looked gloomy, she didn't even realize that her behavior had offended him.

Still not afraid of death, he continued to output: "Will you pay it back to your head office then? I will pay double the money to buy these bricks from you. My family has plenty of money!"

She is usually superior to others, likes to use money to do things, and she lives in a community with a good location in Yanfeng City, so she looks like she has a lot of money.

As he spoke, he took out his wallet, pulled out a large stack of bills, and was about to throw it into the yard.

Xiu Jin stuffed his pockets and his eyes turned cold. This was the first time someone had thrown money at him. Before he could take action, a cold light passed by his side.

The bright kitchen knife was inserted into the crack of the door, and the blade was facing the aunt who was still talking.

Xiu Jin's cold gaze softened and he glanced sideways at Rong Mo standing at the door.

"No need to come out, it's just a small matter"

Rong Mo curled his lips and walked past Xiu Jin. He stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife and swiped upward along the gap in the door. The blade almost scratched Auntie's head.

The aunt was so frightened that her face turned green and white. She reacted, took a step back and started to act violently: "I don't want you to break bricks, but you actually want to kill people with knives. Everyone, come out and have a look. Someone is hurting people with knives. Is there anyone?" The king’s law is right!”

She shouted at the top of her voice, and many people stuck their heads out to watch the excitement.

When they saw that she was causing trouble, they all looked in Xiu Jin's direction sympathetically.

It's so pitiful that I messed with this old shrew. Mrs. Wang is just a nouveau riche with no qualifications. Her son won the lottery and made some money through blind investments before squeezing into this community.

No one was as familiar with her as she was, and they would hide if they could. Why did these two seemingly small children offend her?

Rong Mo couldn't speak, and the smile in his eyes became colder and colder. He took a firecracker as thick as a bowl from his pocket, lit it, and threw it from the fence.

The sparkling firecracker fell at Mrs. Wang's feet. She was stunned for a second. She only realized when she saw the fuse burning and ran away screaming.

"Boom—"

The firecrackers exploded and the floor tiles turned black. The loud noise frightened everyone. Mrs. Wang turned pale with fright. She covered her heart and pointed at Rong Mo, who could not see his face behind the door.

"How dare you set off firecrackers to blow me up! I want to call the police, I want to call the police!"

"Mom! What's wrong with you?"

A male voice broke in, and then a strong man with a beer belly ran out of the villa not far away and helped Mrs. Wang on the ground.

"Son! Mom just wants to buy some of their bricks, but this man is slashing me with a knife and blowing me up with firecrackers. Woo hoo hoo, I'm scared to death!"

When Mrs. Wang saw her son, she immediately found her backbone. She sat on the ground and beat her chest and cried violently.

"Are you being unreasonable! My mother is so old, how dare you..."

The man rushed to the door and took advantage of the gap in the fence, spitting all the way out.

Rong Mo calmly took out a few more firecrackers as thick as a bowl from his pocket, lit them all at once, and threw them out one by one along the gaps.

"Damn it, you have the guts to set off firecrackers!"

The man was so frightened that he ran away wildly.

"Bang bang bang——"

The deafening sound of firecrackers came to mind one after another, making the air smoky.

The man was angry and waved away the smoke. Just as he was about to argue, the door in front of him opened, and a tall figure, whose appearance was unclear and dressed in black, rushed out holding a kitchen knife.

"Ah ah ah! Killed!"

Mrs. Wang screamed, she didn't care about acting bad, she didn't rely on her old age, she ran faster than her son.

Just as the kitchen knife was about to cut down, Xiu Jin rushed out and hugged Rong Mo's waist. She smiled lightly and looked at the frightened man in front of her: "I'm sorry that there are patients at home and I can't bear the stimulation."

Rong Mo cooperated and pretended to be mentally disturbed, struggling with the kitchen knife.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll never come again." The man was so frightened that he could not speak incoherently. As soon as he turned around to run away, the kitchen knife pierced his feet.

"Mom! The madman killed someone!!"

Rong Mo was hugged back by Xiu Jin. The moment he closed the door, he patted his wrinkled clothes and looked at Xiu Jin proudly.

"How dare you go crazy in front of my man? Are you more crazy than me?"

"Pfft"

Xiu Jin laughed out loud, couldn't help but leaned over and kissed Rong Mo's eyes, praising in a low voice: "My baby is really amazing."