Sequence: The God Eater

[The Ministry of Economic Affairs uncovered an internal fraudster and cleared the accused personnel]

The same post appeared in various forums at the same time.

Even the campus forum of Nanjung University is no exception.

This news from the Ministry of Economic Affairs topped all major forums for a time.

The atmosphere in the lobby of Miracle Building was stagnant. Qin Siyang was still sitting in a corner with Li Tianming and others, trying to digest the fact that Lu Daoxing had left.

Qin Siyang stared at the news, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of coldness: "As soon as Professor Lu disappeared, Jiang Yuanrui issued a disclaimer. I thought he was so sure, but I didn't expect that his courage, which was strengthened by drinking dog urine, would be scared so easily. He really made the four words 'bully the weak and fear the strong' into a living sign."

“Ding ding ding——”

The sudden ringing of a bell broke the silence in the hall.

Li Tianming glanced at the caller ID without changing his expression. He turned the phone to silent mode and threw it aside casually.

"Lao Li, who called? Why didn't you answer?"

"I think they're from the Ministry of Economy and are here to ask about Old Lu. I won't answer the call, for fear that he might curse me if I answer." Li Tianming said in a calm tone with cold eyes.

Qin Siyang was stunned: "They did something disgusting, why don't you scold them?"

"Scolding them, expressing my anger to them, and exposing my current emotions may make them infer that Lao Lu disappeared for revenge. Now these people are still in the dark, and when Lao Lu takes action, it will be easier to catch them off guard."

Qin Siyang nodded: "You think deeply."

"I can only help up to this point. The rest is up to Old Lu himself."

Although the Ministry of Economic Affairs released this news with great fanfare and was pinned to the top of various forums, it did not cause much waves.

Only a few people knew that Yang Dan was forced to commit suicide and Lu Daoxing disappeared.

Everyone thought it was just a normal activity of the Ministry of Economic Affairs to eliminate internal traitors. Perhaps because they had a good harvest this time, they publicized it with great fanfare, trying to create the image of the Ministry of Economic Affairs as an iron-fisted anti-corruption agency.

Jiang Yuanrui is trying hard to make up for Yang Dan's death, but he can't contact Lu Daoxing.

As long as Lu Daoxing didn't show up, he wouldn't dare leave the Jiang family base in District 2.

He glanced at Ma Shi, who was sitting next to him and drinking tea silently, and said, "Professor Ma, we have set up many safeguards outside. But we don't know Lu Daoxing's strength, or whether he will ask for help. If anything happens and Lu Daoxing breaks in, I'll have to trouble you to take action."

Ma Shi combed his gray hair, looked at the tea leaves floating up and down in the cup and said, "I have nothing to do with your Jiang family. I didn't want to get involved in this matter. But Lao Guo kept persuading me, and I couldn't refuse, so I agreed to come here."

Jiang Yuanrui took out a towel, wiped his forehead, and smiled ingratiatingly: "Professor Ma, don't worry, I will definitely not break my promise to thank you!"

"It's just a thank you gift, it's just the icing on the cake, I don't care. Just satisfy Lao Guo's request."

"Yes, yes. Let's put it this way. Professor Ma will thank you very much. At the same time, we are also very grateful for Professor Guo's help. We will definitely cooperate further with Professor Guo."

"Um."

After a brief conversation with Jiang Yuanrui, Ma Shi stopped talking.

His eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth were slightly lowered, with a hint of impatience.

Although he had a life-and-death battle with Lu Daoxing, he looked down on Jiang Yuanrui's behavior of being fond of causing trouble but afraid of it.

Jiang Yuanrui sat on the large sofa, leaning against the back of the chair, rubbing his thighs unconsciously. Although the Jiang family had set up a dragnet, his eyes were still wandering, scanning every corner of the room from time to time to make sure everything was safe.

At this moment, what he was looking forward to and fearing was the same thing - the appearance of Lu Daoxing.

A certain area.

The accountant of Haori Chamber of Commerce finished counting the accounts and prepared to go home to rest.

As usual, he prepared to take the shortcut home through the alley next to the Chamber of Commerce.

But just as he entered the alley, he suddenly discovered a circle emitting a dim blue light in the dark and damp corner.

He couldn't help but stop, frowning slightly, with a puzzled look on his face: "What is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

After thinking for a moment, he failed to successfully search for the information about the blue halo in his memory.

"It looks like... a hunting god tool! Could it be dropped by someone? Left next to the Chamber of Commerce... Was it lost by someone in the Chamber of Commerce?"

Guessing that it might be a prop dropped by a colleague in the Chamber of Commerce, the accountant planned to pick up the blue halo and place it at the front desk of the Chamber of Commerce for someone to claim it.

It's not that he is honest, but he knows that the person who possesses this unique hunting god tool must be of prominent status.

Instead of being greedy for money, it is better to make good connections. Maybe you can leave a good impression on the big shot who lost the props and get promoted in the future.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile and walked forward slowly.

“Buzz——”

Suddenly, a figure emerged from the blue halo and stood in front of him.

The accountant was shocked: "You are..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a slight chill in his throat.

"Gululu——"

At the same time, next to the Haori Chamber of Commerce clubs in many cities, in unnoticed corners, blue light circles flashed quietly.

In the circle of light, there stood one Lu Daoxing after another, with stern faces, making it difficult to tell whether they were real or fake.

Hundreds and thousands of Lu Daoxings, thousands of miles apart, simultaneously took out a prop that looked like a small portable cannon from their storage boxes.

Between their fingers, the cannon's body flickered with a faint blue light.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

A violent explosion tore through the night.

The flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the air-raid glass on the dome and dyeing the surrounding area red.

Pedestrians in the distance were startled by the sudden explosion and screamed. Traffic on the street was in chaos and sirens sounded one after another.

Thick smoke billowed as countless Haori Chamber of Commerce clubhouses collapsed in the flames, turning into a sea of ​​​​ruins and fire.

And in the midst of all the chaos, there was a Lu Daoxing. He stood in front of the burning and collapsed building, watching everything quietly, in stark contrast to the panic and chaos around him.

The orange-red light illuminated his big nose and darkened his deep eye sockets.

Dark eyes, no joy, no sadness, no emotion.

The flames shot up into the sky, begging for mercy as they leaped wildly under his cold gaze.

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