Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Xiu Jin's silence was simply a test of their endurance. They couldn't figure out a single thought on their calm faces.

The dark eyes were like a mirror, reflecting the panic-stricken people.

Every second is torture.

Finally the person in front of me spoke...

A desperate whisper echoed in the silent room, "You like playing games so much, why don't we come and play?"

The expressions of several people changed, and Xiu Jin sent out a game invitation.

It is a duel game between hunters and hunters.

"..."

Chu Muyang felt as if he was struck by lightning, his mind went blank, "You...are you kidding..."

The guy who challenged ten hunters at the same time is now one-on-one with him?

No...according to Xiu Jin's temperament, shouldn't he just draw the sword and chop him directly?Why are you playing games with people?

Not only Chu Muyang couldn't figure it out, but others also couldn't figure it out.

The person in the first place had his long legs crossed and his arms resting on the armrests. He sat on a simple chair like a throne.

"Do you think I'm a joke?"

He was obviously asking a rhetorical question, but with an attitude that left no room for doubt, Chu Muyang looked at him coldly in fear.

If he refused, he would be dead now...

Chu Muyang pursed his lips, answering or not would be a dead end.

Xiu Jin was not in a hurry, and just quietly admired Chu Muyang's face that turned pale because of fear.

Until the phone in her pocket vibrated, Xiu Jin frowned slightly and raised her hand to take out the phone.

When he went out, he only brought a mobile phone that could answer Rong Mo's call. The vibration was not a phone notification sound.

But...

The sound of the door lock opening.

Sure enough, he saw moving red dots on the phone screen...

After being in bed for so long, how can one run out?

It seems that he didn't work hard enough.

Xiu Jin's knuckles holding the phone kept shrinking, an undercurrent surged in his dark cold eyes, and the coldness around him became even worse.

Several people were ready to escape at any time...

When asked why they fled instead of attacking in groups, the answer is of course that they have already attacked before.

The ending was that they were almost killed. In the end, three of the ten hunters died, leaving seven, six were beaten to half death, and one was thrown and beaten and became a scavenger...

Among them, the one who hated Xiu Jin the most was Chu Muyang. From a self-proclaimed perfect hunter who was obsessed with turning life into a work of art, he became a lunatic who was thrown to kill a pure white rabbit.

The contrast was so great that it directly drove Chu Muyang even crazier.

He only ended up like this because when he first met Xiu Jin, Chu Muyang was so bold that he followed Xiu Jin and said he wanted to make people into works of art.

Unexpectedly, just how long had passed since then, when Chu Muyang saw Xiu Jin for the second time, he would bump into Xiu Jin's gun again...

Several people's bodies were tense, like frightened birds, and Chu Muyang even moved back.

If he had known that Xiu Jin was here, he wouldn't have come!

In the tense atmosphere, Xiu Jin finally moved and left the hunter venue without even looking at them.

"???"

Is this okay?The few who survived were stunned at first, and then sighed that it was good to be alive.

The air in the rest of my life was sweeter than before.

Chu Muyang fell back on the sofa exhausted, murmuring in fear: "Damn, why is this guy so crazy?"

the other side

Rong Mo was planning a big event, and Bai Tuanzi lay tremblingly on Rong Mo's shoulder, alert to the surrounding situation.

It's not that he's afraid of encountering any danger, but that Xiu Jin will suddenly appear.

Not long after Xiu Jin left, Rong Mo was hosted in the system and used the mobile phone given by Xiu Jin to contact the surveillance of Thorn Castle.

Got a lot of useful information.

Among them, the real dark night dance parties and celebrity gatherings are the most useful information.

After that...Rong Mo ran away.

"Host, Xiu Jin locked the door because he was afraid that you would go out..." Bai Tuanzi tried to remind Rong Mo to go back.

"He didn't say he wouldn't let me out."

"..."The host is taking advantage of Xiujin's loophole again, but he doesn't want to take advantage of it anymore...

Rong Mo Mao was at the corner of the corridor. He looked at the structure of the eighth floor. It was a completely independent floor. All rooms were locked and unattended.

The elevator at the end of the corridor goes straight to the fifth floor, and there is very little surveillance.

No one can evade surveillance while watching. How can we wait until we don’t cause trouble now?

Rong Mo limped onto the elevator, holding on to his weak and sore waist.

Taking advantage of the elevator's reflection, Rong Mo arranged his clothes and covered the shocking red marks on his neck.

Bai Tuanzi unlocked the elevator's fingerprints and slowly descended as the elevator stopped on the fifth floor.

Rong Mo took out the disguise mask that he had not used for a long time in the system space.

The mask was put on the face and gradually shrank to a moderate size, revealing the slightly swollen red lips and smooth chin.

After making sure that his appearance was covered, Rong Mo walked out.

Different from the dark night party yesterday, I smelled the smell of money as soon as I stepped in. The whole scene can be described as chaotic.

The huge sound was accompanied by the colorful par lanterns, and all kinds of figures were dancing like monsters.

All the people having fun here wear masks, and those without masks are just playthings.

Rong Mo stood upright at the elevator door, enduring the soreness behind him, and walked in calmly.

He first went to the bar and opened a bottle of wine, and drank by himself. Then he secretly called Bai Tuanzi, "Go and take pictures of the faces of those wearing masks."

Bai Tuanzi looked at the reveling crowd and said, "Why do you think they wear masks?"

"Aren't you Tongzi? Can't you do this well?"

Rong Mo kicked Bai Tuanzi dissatisfied. In fact, using ghost eyes could achieve the effect he wanted, but he couldn't imagine the consequences.

What if I faint here...

Forget it!

"Take points in exchange. The number of points will be deducted directly." Rong Mocai waved his hand gruffly and sighed again.

Bai Tuanzi looked at Rong Mo drinking one drink after another, feeling a little worried, "Host, please don't drink too much."

"Nonsense, I had a huge amount of it. I did that on purpose yesterday!"

"Did you do it on purpose to open up your abs..." Bai Tuanzi pierced it mercilessly.

"..." Rong Mo's face turned red. The little guy couldn't pick up any of the pots. There is still a red mark on his abdominal muscles.

"Go, go, go, this degree is low."

"..."

Bai Tuanzi stared at the 60° whiskey in Rong Mo's hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It's better to satisfy this ancestor quickly and send him back.

"You have redeemed three 10-minute perspective time, and 1500 points will be deducted."

Hearing the notification sound, Rong Mo choked, "Ahem, is it so expensive?"

The white dumpling flew high, and the virtual screen emitted a faint light, spreading outward with the white dumpling as the center until it enveloped the entire venue.

Each mask was blurred, revealing the true face hidden behind the mask.

Bai Tuanzi took pictures one by one, until the last person was so tired that he was out of breath.

The host's task, why should the system be exhausted? Damn!

Bai Tuanzi glanced at Rong Mo resentfully.

This was an incredible sight, as his host was surrounded by many people.

It's strange, isn't Rong Mo wearing a mask? Why are there so many people surrounding him?

Bai Tuanzi felt bad and rushed over, only to see Rong Mo unbuttoning his shirt at some point and pulling it into a deep V, revealing his mottled collarbone.

Coupled with his superior figure and outstanding temperament, many people gathered around him.

"Look at him~"

There were a lot of ambiguous voices in the crowd, and the people wearing masks were all rich people who came to the Castle of Thorns to have fun. Since they were looking for fun, of course they would not be played by others.

"Isn't it some naughty little white rabbit wearing the mask of a financial owner?"

“This temperament doesn’t look like it.”

He raised his hands in a dignified and elegant manner, even though he was half drunk and half awake, he still showed a sense of laziness, and he looked like he was being served.

The people around were eager to try it, and they knew it was a stunner from this figure, but if it was a young master from any family, it wouldn't be worth it if they tasted it secretly and came to settle the score with them.

"Get out of the way, let me see what's going on." The drunken greasy man pushed aside the crowd.

His eyes widened when he saw Rong Mo sitting at the bar.

I saw a young man with an outstanding figure lying on the bar, his beautiful eyes half-closed, his red lips like blood, his long legs weakly touching the ground, holding a wine bottle in one hand, his eyes scattered somewhere.

咕咚

He swallowed helplessly.

"Hey, there is no precedent for taking action against guests in Thorn Castle." Someone saw his lustful intentions and reminded him nicely.

The people who come here are all respectable people, otherwise why would they hide their faces? They have to be polite when talking to each other for fear of offending someone they shouldn't offend.

How dare you bring such an idea to the guests...

It's so daring.

The greasy man in the mask took advantage of the wine and the fact that he was the richest man in a certain place, so he didn't take the man's words seriously at all.

"It's over. Does he know who I am?" The greasy man glanced at the bartender and threw out 500 million chips. "Give me some gadgets."

The gadget in his mouth is a kind of hallucinogen in Thorn Castle. It has aphrodisiac effect and is a common toy for people to have fun.

The bartender was a little hesitant, but he couldn't stand that 500 million was too attractive, so he changed the medicine.

When the greasy man got the potion, he laughed obscenely and grabbed Rong Mo with his fat claws.

Just when he was about to meet Rong Mo, the drunken man's eyes suddenly became clear, and then the wine bottle in his hand hit the man on the head with a "bang".

Blood poured over the greasy man's face like a fountain. He looked at his hands which were all scarlet, and his fat body trembled with anger, "Fuck! You dare to hit me while riding a horse?"

Rong Mo shook his dizzy head, and the people around him looked at him with dazzled eyes.

Countless figures were dangling in front of him.

Damn, I was still drunk...

"How dare you ignore me! I'll kill you today if I don't."

This was the most angry Rong Mo had ever felt. Even if he couldn't see clearly, there were still people who dared to speak dirty words to him.

Anger rushed to the top of his head due to the drunkenness. Rong Mo irritably took off the mask that blocked his vision, revealing a face that was so beautiful that it stunned a group of people.

They thought about how beautiful a noble person is, but they didn't expect that their true appearance would be so captivating.

It’s a bit different from the temperament…

The greasy man stared blankly at Rong Mo, forgetting that his head was spurting blood. He even rubbed his hands and smiled mischievously, "I think you stole the mask of the funder, why don't you follow me?" , I will give you any amount of money"

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint smile appeared on the lips of the seductive man, whose originally dull peach blossoms were bright and moving.

With dark red pupils carrying a faint cold light, and wearing a dark robe, he looked like a bewitching demon in Western mythology.