Starting from the Red Moon

It was three days later when the satellite phone rang, and Lu Xin was busy in the office.

After a series of ding-ling-ling sounds, everyone in the office suddenly turned to look at Lu Xin, silently and subdued.

Lu Xin calmly took out the phone from a light brown bag he was carrying and walked out of the office.

This was not the first time he had seen such a scene.

Three days ago, after dealing with that special pollution incident, it was the same.

At that time, Lu Xin saw that Chen Jing did not look for him again, so he thought that the matter was over, so he went to work honestly the next day, and then he was greeted by a strange look and a suddenly very quiet office.

Lu Cheng, with a swollen nose and face, raised his head from behind the partition and looked at Lu Xin, as if he had seen a ghost.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Xin carried the newly bought bag and looked at others curiously: "Is there anything wrong?"

With a "bang", everyone immediately dispersed, looking like they were concentrating on their work and nothing was wrong.

Seeing this, Lu Xin ignored them and returned to his own cubicle to deal with his usual work. He was still thinking about a new project he had taken on, which involved purchasing a batch of suitable rough-processed glass fiber filter cloths from Satellite City No. 2 and then transporting them to Bogu Technology in the main city through Sifang Transport Company. This was a big order, and if it was done well, the commission would be very high.

After a full half hour, the director came to Lu Xin's cubicle and asked tentatively, "Xiao Lu, go have a cigarette?"

Lu Xin looked up at the sweaty director and said, "Okay!"

Although he had a lot of work to do at the moment, he was the director after all...

They came to the staircase cubicle, and the director hurriedly handed Lu Xin a cigarette and lit it for him personally.

"Xiao Lu, I heard that you were at Sifang Transport Company yesterday..."

The director tried to stay calm and asked tentatively: "Did you cause some conflicts?"

"Yes!"

Lu Xin said apologetically: "I'm so sorry, Director, those people were too brutal, they beat Liu Xiaoqing and Lu Cheng..."

He said sincerely: "But we didn't suffer any loss, I beat them too!"

"Hey... don't talk nonsense, it wasn't for us..."

The director was almost scared to death, trembling all over, and hurriedly denied it.

Then he realized that he had lost his composure and asked carefully: "Well, you fired a gun... Are you okay?"

Lu Xin said in surprise: "It's okay!"

The director's face was distorted: "Didn't the Security Department look for you?"

Lu Xin thought for a while and said: "I did go to the Security Department yesterday..."

The director became a little nervous: "Then you..."

"I came back after drinking a cup of coffee!"

Lu Xin smoked and looked at the director and said: "Their coffee is better than ours!"

"That's right, that's right..."

The director nodded repeatedly, but was about to cry.

He really couldn't understand how someone could shoot someone in a satellite city with such a strict gun ban, and he just came back after drinking a cup of coffee in the Security Department. What he couldn't understand even more was how such a person became his subordinate, and what he couldn't understand even more was how this person worked honestly under him for two or three years and was still honest?

"Director, don't worry!"

Lu Xin saw what the director was thinking, and looked at him sincerely and said, "I have a background!"

"Of course I can see that you have a background..."

The director's smile was uglier than crying: "I just didn't expect your background... so big!"

Lu Xin looked at the director's appearance, and he was still very happy. He knew that his work would be smoother in the future.

It was also from this day that Lu Xin returned to this boring, but because someone paid his salary, he was still full of motivation. That day, although Princess Xiaoqing and Lu Cheng were beaten, they finally got a contract, and it seemed that the price was quite suitable, so Lu Xin's remaining work was just to ensure that the order was completed successfully.

Of course, Lu Xin didn't know how Chen Jing and others handled the matter of Sifang Logistics Company. Anyway, the company closed its doors for two days, and on the third day, they suddenly appeared again and continued to do business, as if nothing had happened.

And in the subsequent contacts, no one mentioned Qin Ran again, as if they had completely forgotten this person.

Doubts aside, business aside, Lu Xin can tell the difference.

He handled the order meticulously, and even picked two people in the office to help him.

One was Sister Sun, who had no major problems except being a bit talkative, greedy, and petty.

The other was Brother Zhang, who had no other problems except being a bit lazy, drinking, and shirking responsibility.

Princess Xiaoqing had not come to work for the past few days because her face was swollen from being beaten, while Lu Cheng, despite being covered in injuries, also came to work. At first, he also wanted to follow Lu Xin to complete the order. After all, he had been beaten, and the project was about to get on track. Moreover, Lu Xin had such a strong background, and he might be a big leg. At this critical moment, how could he not hold on to him?

The only problem was that sometimes Lu Xin looked at him with a bit of a wrong look.

He always felt that Lu Xin was looking behind him intentionally or unintentionally.

Sometimes, I clearly felt that Lu Xin was looking at me, but when I turned my head secretly, I found that he was handling his own affairs.

This feeling always made Lu Cheng feel uneasy.

If he could barely hold on, one day, when Lu Xin picked up his bag, a gun suddenly fell out.

With a "pop", Lu Cheng collapsed at that time.

After thinking it over again and again, he finally couldn't stand it and took the initiative to withdraw from the project.

Lu Xin thought he was still quite perceptive.

If he didn't take the initiative to withdraw, he would always worry about what his sister would do to him...

...

...

It was also because of the preparations in the past few days, so this time Lu Xin's satellite phone rang, and the people in the entire office just stopped and looked at him, and there was nothing else, as if they had become resistant to strange things.

"Hello, Mr. Lu Xin, I am Han Bing from the Information Analysis Team of the Special Pollution Cleanup Department!"

"I am calling you to inform you of the treatment method and analysis results of the special pollution source - 041!"

When I picked up the phone, Han Bing's somewhat weak voice sounded.

"Hello, hello, please go ahead!"

Lu Xin hid in the corridor, holding the phone, and was also very polite.

"Okay, okay!"

Seeing that he was polite, Han Bing became more polite, and said softly: "In fact, this is also a routine. Every time a mental pollution incident is handled, corresponding analysis and processing will be done, and the results must be notified to the special handling personnel in charge!"

Lu Xin hurriedly said politely: "Thank you, thank you, please tell me!"

"No trouble, no trouble, it's all work..."

Han Bing was polite to him again, and then said: "The current handling result of special pollution source No. 041 is: Special pollution source-041, that is, the bodies of Qin Ran and Cui Wang, have been transported to the Qinggang City Special Pollution Source Accommodation Center for sealing!"

"The area where Qin Ran's body was found has no residual mental power detected, but it has been sealed according to regulations. Within one year, no creatures will enter that area; and the three members of the special investigation team stationed in City No. 2 have also undergone a series of tests and psychological assessments to determine that there are no signs of pollution. They are now on vacation!"

"By the way, they want me to convey their gratitude for saving their lives!"

"..."

"Uh, you're too polite, I should!"

Lu Xin thought for a moment and asked, "Isn't the pollution source destroyed?"

Han Bing said, "It still needs to be studied, but please rest assured that some controllable pollution sources with low threat coefficients will be transported to special shelters for sealing. There are the most professional facilities there to ensure that pollution incidents will not happen again!"

"Oh, that's good!"

Lu Xin did not dwell on this issue, but asked what he cared about most:

"So, how did this happen?"