Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 81 Missing a Billion

The sea breeze was blowing in from the window, Frost Gattuso was dealing with documents, and his brother who had sex that day did not know where he was going. Since he was appointed as the acting head of the house, he has not had a day of leisure.

There was a thick stack of documents on the antique table, the sun shone on his gray hair, the reflected light was like a crushed silver mirror, dense and dazzling.

The furniture in the room is classic and elegant. The old-fashioned black dial-up telephone placed by the table suddenly rang.

"This is Frost Gattuso." There are deep nasolabial folds on his calm face, and his black suit is neat and tidy at all times.

He listened quietly to the voice on the other end of the phone, and put down the document in his left hand.

After hanging up the phone, he stood up from his seat and rang the bell.

At the same time, all over the world, 4 phones rang at the same time.

Cassel College, Hilbert Jean Angers got up from his seat, and left the venue under Mance's gaze.

Old Tang easily entered through the gate, and the security guards let him in without searching him, and saluted him respectfully.

Entering the door, you will see a medieval castle-like building, green lawns, crimson cobblestones, and quaint buildings.
A strong sense of history came over his face. Old Tang originally thought that the mission location would be a secret camp built with tents, and a group of ferocious special forces with camouflage painted on their faces would come to receive him, but he guessed completely wrong, the place was empty. one person.

The only thing he felt was tranquility, the yellowed ginkgo leaves falling from the wind, the warm afternoon sun shining on the cobblestone path, and the white marble statue at the main entrance spraying water in the pool, sparkling, everything seemed peaceful and harmonious.

The pigeons flapped their wings and flew away from the ground, stopping at the red roof of the church in the distance, his bad luck was at work again.

He has never been able to get along well with small animals. He saw a stray cat thrown in a cardboard box on the street. When he walked over, the kitten would just curl up in the corner of the box and tremble. Even when he stretched out his hand, the kitten would make harsh noises Voice.

In fact, he also thought about raising a cat. Living alone always felt that something was missing. When he woke up from the bed at night, he sometimes couldn't help opening his mouth and calling someone's name, but after the first pronunciation, he Only then did I realize that no one was with me at all.

This place looks like a certain duke's summer resort. Old Tang looked left and right, but he couldn't find a living person except the security guard at the gate. The eyes of those pigeons kept staring at him, and his back suddenly felt numb, as if there was a A cold wave from Siberia poured into his collar.

"Hurry up and hand over the documents and leave, this place feels weird." Old Tang sniffed, took out his phone and followed the navigation.

Pass through the gardens with vines and vines, and cross the arched bridge carved with lions.

The fairytale-like fairyland-like scenery, he has only seen such a beautiful scenery in movies, and he can take a photo and upload it to the wallpaper engine that needs to be paid for computer desktop use.

The past mission locations were either dark and damp muddy tombs, or desolate and hot deserts. He had never been to such a good place, but there was no special fluctuation in his heart, and the exquisite vases and superb gardening did not make him look too much glance.

"Go ahead, he is waiting for you." The employer sent the last message.

Old Tang saw a figure from a distance. The silver old man smiled and waved at him. His back was so straight that one could not help but think of tombstones and bell towers.

"Are you collecting documents?" Old Tang untied the rope tied around his chest, and took off the black document bag.

He folded the black card on the file bag and handed it to the old man overlapping.

The moment the reminder came on, a text message was sent for the entire 1 U.S. dollars to the account, not a single cent was missing, and it seemed that the employer had paid the handling fee for him.

Old Tang looked at the huge circular building behind him, and he heard commotion. It seemed that there were still living people here, not some mirage or ghost town, which dissipated some of the uneasiness in his heart.

Be in awe of what you don't know, this phrase is suitable no matter where it is used.

"Welcome to come." The old man spoke pure American English, and took the file bag and black card, "Would you like to go in and sit down, we are holding an event."

"Forget it." Old Tang shook his head.
He should go.

Hunter is an industry that needs to be vigilant at all times, and he will not let down his vigilance easily because of the good intentions shown by the other party.

Employers are willing to pay $[-] to ship a document, and it's not some pretty girl or the latest issue of Time magazine, and there's no doubt that the bag contains secrets.

Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't be curious if you shouldn't know.

Don't you see how many idiots in TV series and anime lost their lives because of a momentary curiosity?They would have had a chance to go home and get their wives after finishing the job.

Old Tang would never make such a low-level mistake, and he would never show any abnormalities that should not be shown.

Complete the task, and then leave, this is the way to survive for a qualified hunter.

"Then forgive me for not giving it away." The old man bowed slightly, "Please go slowly."

"It should." Old Tang nodded, turned and left along the way he came.

His vigilance was maintained until he walked out of the gate, and the security guards saluted him again, standing upright.

Walking to the motorcycle hidden by the side of the road, he finally couldn't help cheering.

"Fuck! This money is so cool!" He whistled cheerfully, looked at the balance in the card, and smiled, "Oye! It's so cool!"

He took out the scratched card and kissed it, planning where to take those two cowards for dinner the night after tomorrow.

The engine roared again, and the motorcycle was speeding on the road, but the ecstatic old Tang didn't notice that on the left side of the tire track, intermittent gasoline dripped from the fuel tank, soaking the gray road into deep black.

In the middle of the venue, Angers strode to the highest platform and snatched the gavel from King Solomon.

"Everyone, the meeting is temporarily interrupted. There are special circumstances. Now, we will add new materials to Lu Mingfei's referee." Anger slammed the gavel vigorously, "At the same time, all the school managers are also listening to this event through remote means. meeting."

Manston narrowed his eyes. He had never heard the school manager behind him say this.

Angers smiled at Mance and waved to his old friend.

The full stop has already been drawn. From the moment he got the file bag, the ending is doomed.

What's inside is not information, but checks, checks worth a billion dollars.

This check will be split between Cassel College and the six trustees free of charge. It comes from the trustee who has never attended the council meeting, who provides a large amount of funds every year, but never interferes with the affairs of the school manager.

His method is simple and rude, stuffing a whole piece of cake into your mouth, leaving you speechless.

The first time he made a move, he showed his courage to everyone.

He came here for only one reason, Lu Mingfei, I will guarantee it.

　Thank you for the 100-point reward of "Yiye Qingshen", thank you for the 100-point reward for "Lonely Mountains and Rivers", and thank you for the 100-point reward for "The Waste Wind Who Can't Buy Books", and the 20190131214815063-point reward for "Book Friends 100"
　　
　
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