Flood Apocalypse: Starting with a God-Tier Fishing Rod

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Half an hour later.

An abandoned coastline on East Island.

Lu Fan sat on a rock, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, watching the figure stumbling and running towards him in the distance.

Even from a distance, you could smell an intoxicating stench.

"Wow, big star, did you go swimming in a septic tank?"

Lu Fan pinched his nose and took two steps back.

Shen Qingyue was in a sorry state, her whole body dripping wet.

She rushed up to Lu Fan and slammed the still-warm black cloth bag into his chest.

"Shut up!!"

She roared, her brows furrowed.

If it weren't for the darkness and the fact that no one could see her clearly, she would have loved to jump into the sea and drown herself.

"Thirty sticks, not one less!"

Her hands were trembling, and her eyes were filled with a sense of madness.

Lu Fan took the bag, opened it, and glanced inside.

The pale gold potion is of superior quality, seemingly even better than the previous batch.

"good!"

Lu Fan nodded in satisfaction, then pulled a glass bottle without any label from his pocket, which contained a semi-transparent liquid.

"This is the Deep Sea Revitalizing Lotion I promised you! As for the strawberries, I'll give them to you later!"

Shen Qingyue took the precious bottle of skincare water, trembling all over, and slumped onto the beach, her face full of relief.

"finally……"

She looked up at Lu Fan, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

"You promised to take me away from the Song family!"

"certainly!"

Lu Fan gazed at the searchlights pointing towards the inner island.

"But before that, you need to do me a favor at the trade fair! Otherwise, everything is for nothing!"

Shen Qingyue suddenly raised her eyebrows in anger and questioned, "You bastard? You're treating me like a donkey too?"

He looked down at Shen Qingyue, chuckling as he took out two strawberries. "A donkey isn't as useful as you! Come to my cave later for a bath and a change of clothes. Look at you in those stockings, they don't give me any pleasure at all..."

Shen Qingyue immediately stood up angrily, pointed at Lu Fan's nose, and wanted to curse him a few times to vent her anger.

But she found herself at a loss for words, completely clueless as to how to make this shameless man feel ashamed.

In the end, all she could do was stomp her feet in impotent rage, tear her stockings into holes, and snatch two strawberries to stuff into her mouth.

"I've never trusted you in my entire life! If you dare to lie to me, I'll haunt you even as a ghost!"

Lu Fan waved his hand with a smile, "Alright, big star, I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you! You can have as much beauty water and strawberries as you want! I'll arrange the cosmetics for you too!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Qingyue put her hands on her hips, tossed her hair aside, and mumbled through her mouth, chewing on a strawberry, "Hmph! That's more like it! I need a hot bath! And shampoo and shower gel! If I go back smelling like that, I'll definitely be discovered!"

Lu Fan gestured and quietly led her back to the slum.

Over the next few days.

Bei Dao's life was not peaceful.

The Song family announced a complete blockade of North Island, and even the refugee slums on North Island were placed under strict control by the Song family.

The Song family took the theft of the medicine very seriously.

However, after several days of investigation, the Song family discovered that the theft of the medicine was very strange.

That day, there was a staff reshuffle, the laboratory management was vacant and lax, and the deputy director and the guards were both drugged and lost their memories.

Even more coincidentally, on the same day, the Lei family also suddenly announced that they would be repairing the circuits, causing all the surveillance cameras to stop.

Without witnesses and physical evidence, the Song family's investigation quickly came to a standstill.

They discovered that the thief's methods were very meticulous, leaving almost no fingerprints or even a single hair, as if the area had been deliberately cleaned.

This inevitably raises suspicions that the suspect is a professional thief, or even that there might be two of them...

The problem is, given their capabilities, why don't they steal the most expensive new gamma drugs, but instead try to steal mass-produced beta drugs? It's making a mountain out of a molehill.

Shen Qingyue, the instigator, was unaware of who was helping her. She simply took the opportunity to forge an alibi and thus escaped unscathed...

A few days later

The day of the commodity trade fair has arrived.

North Island, Song Family Building.

The office was filled with a sense of oppression.

Song Han sat in the boss's chair, tapping his fingers idly on the mahogany tabletop, while he scrutinized Shen Qingyue through his gold-rimmed glasses.

Shen Qingyue wore a deep purple haute couture evening gown, the fabric clinging to her body and accentuating her sexy waist-to-hip ratio.

"Miss Shen, today is a big occasion, I hope you can help me win over a few powerful figures!" Song Han's voice was very soft.

"Don't worry, Young Master Song!"

Shen Qingyue forced a smile, then casually touched her cheek, feigning composure. "I'll go touch up my makeup first; it's a bit cakey!"

After saying that, she turned and left, her high heels clicking rapidly on the floor.

The moment the door closed, Song Han's expression turned indifferent.

"Shen Qingyue is hiding something!"

Uncle Zhong, standing beside him, coughed lightly, his voice hoarse: "Miss Shen is in such a panic at this critical juncture; it's probably related to theft! Should I handle this?"

"No!"

Song Han shook her head, adjusting her glasses: "Shen Qingyue is the kind of woman who seems all looks and no brains, but she's actually quite cunning and an ungrateful she-wolf! If she really stole the medicine, she's probably already found a buyer!"

He took a deep breath, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

"Is it Lu Fan? Or that old codger from the Wang family? In any case, this is a good opportunity to use her as a mole, allowing our Song family to have a chance to delve deeper into the Dragon Tomb ruins and obtain more research data through this trade fair!"

"After all, the Wang family has already gained too much! If we let them continue like this, the other three major families will likely be destroyed!"

"Once we successfully penetrate the ruins, with the capabilities of the Song family, we can create not only S-class mutants, but even super-S-class mutants! At that time..."

At this point, Song Han stopped speaking and turned her gaze away.

"You come out first!"

He beckoned to the dark room through the side door.

The next second, a gray high heel stepped out.

Immediately afterwards, a woman wearing a silver sequined evening gown appeared.

Beneath that head of smooth, short white hair was a face with a blank expression, looking almost robotic.

"Cheng Xue, you should go to the trade fair today too! Give me a hand!" Song Han whispered.

Cheng Xue walked over awkwardly.

She clearly hadn't gotten used to the gray stilettos she was wearing.

"I understand, Young Master Song!" Her voice was dry and devoid of any emotion.

Song Han sized her up, her tone icy: "Keep an eye on Shen Qingyue first! If she shows any sign of contact with Lu Fan, eliminate her without hesitation..."

Cheng Xue nodded silently.

"I see…"

"Don't look so miserable!" Song Han stood up, walked over to her, and reached out to straighten her askew bra strap. "You've actually benefited from this misfortune. The Song family has poured all their resources into you. As the fifth S-class mutant in Xihuan Mountain, how glamorous is that?"

He leaned close to Cheng Xue's ear and whispered very softly.

"Your brother's illness... no one can save him except with my special medicine! Understand?"

Cheng Xue's hands, hanging by her sides, clenched tightly, her nails digging into her flesh.

A few seconds later, she released her grip, her eyes returning to their lifeless state.

"clear!"

"Good! I hope you won't let me down!"

……

at the same time

Inside the refugee slums of Dongdao Island.

Zhang Weiguo stood outside the wooden house, holding a pipe in his hand, and knocked on the door with some impatience.

"Girl! Not ready yet? Don't keep Mr. Lu waiting!"

"Coming...coming!"

A series of rummaging noises came from inside the room, followed by the sound of door hinges turning.

Zhang Xiaomin pushed open the door and went out.

Zhang Weiguo was stunned when he saw it, and almost dropped the pipe in his hand.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaomin wore light makeup and the champagne-colored evening gown that Lu Fan had given her last time.

The dress was made of silk, extremely soft, and clung tightly to her body, outlining the toned figure she had developed through long-term training.

The back is largely open, revealing a patch of healthy, wheat-colored skin and several scars that haven't faded.

"Father...am I strange?"

Zhang Xiaomin held up the slit of her skirt with both hands, a blush rising on her face, her toes unconsciously gripping the ground.

Such a tight skirt, and those sky-high heels.

They even have to walk like cats and wiggle their butts!

Just because of these things, Zhang Xiaomin didn't dare to look people in the eye.

Zhang Weiguo opened his mouth, but after a long pause, he managed to stammer out, "It's beautiful..."

From a man's perspective, she is indeed beautiful, just as beautiful as her mother was when she was young!

But from a father's perspective, he always felt like his own cabbage was about to be eaten by a pig.

"Ah, clothes really do make the man, and a saddle makes the horse!"

Lu Fan's voice suddenly interrupted from the side.

He was dressed in a formal suit today, his clothes were spotless and ironed, and both cuffs were rolled up, giving him an excellent air about him.

He circled around Zhang Xiaomin, his eyes full of admiration.

"Sit up straight! Don't slouch!"

Lu Fan patted her on the back. "Keep your eyes aloof! Remember, you're not a refugee now, you're the queen of East Island! Take a few steps and let me see!"

Zhang Xiaomin swallowed hard and forced herself to take a step forward.

Her high heels wobbled as she walked, her pert buttocks swaying like a duck's walk.

"Um... you should just walk normally!"