Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 116 Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei
"Didn't it mean that a typhoon is coming?"

"Why is it sunny again?"

"It's a strange weather."

"Who said it wasn't."

Han Ye went to Ziyang Street with his guitar on his back in a daze.

I don't know where this man slept in a corner last night, and the hastily tied high ponytail was still mixed with grass clippings.

"Brother Lu, Brother Lu..."

He muttered and walked back and forth twice.

Gradually stopped.

No one in sight.

Should not be ah.

At this point, Lu Mingfei should have set up a stall long ago.

Han Ye scratched his head.

"It's not him, did he sleep in too?"

After thinking for a while in a daze, Han Ye simply turned around and went to the old well alley.

When he came out of the alley, his face was even more bewildered.

Looking back strangely.

"Those guys, who are they?"

Han Ye muttered and left.

It was just passing by a boy carrying a tennis racket bag.

Han Ye yawned and covered his mouth with his brown gloved hand.

The boy who passed by had a cold face, silent like an assassin in a martial arts movie.

in the same moment.

The two turned back.

Chu Zihang and Han Ye looked at each other.

He looked at the man's gloves.

Han Ye smiled awkwardly.

Chu Zihang nodded and looked away.

Stay away.

"Susie."

He said.

"Investigate that person."

His partner in the headset answered neatly.

"receive."

Enter the old well alley.

On both sides are mottled walls covered with moss.

The sun hit the boy with a cold face.

Under the broken hair is a pair of calm eyes.

He stared at a pair of vigilant eyes, and it was a touch.

Chu Zihang frowned slightly.

Since entering the old well alley, there have been two men in black every three meters, and they have occupied every favorable terrain. Chu Zihang calculated silently in his heart, and he found that even if an elite special team invaded, there would be These men in black were stationed, and most of them had to rush ten meters, at most 20 meters, and they could only leave after dropping a lot of corpses.

Chu Zihang firmly believed in his judgment.

As the president of the contemporary Lionheart, and has six times of perfect mission execution experience, although he is only a sophomore in terms of education, but in terms of real level, I am afraid that he is the best among the special forces. Compared with Chu Zi Navigation is also far behind.

After all, comparing an ordinary person with an A-level hybrid is simply too bullying.

What's more, this A-level is still a reserve member of the elite commissioner in the executive department. He is known as the embryo killer among the embryo killers. He has produced many dangerous mixed races, and he is the dream lover of countless girls in Kassel.

The two men in black stared at Chu Zihang, and made a few concealed gestures, one continued to monitor, the other turned up his collar, and reported.

Chu Zihang keenly discovered this.

There are commanders.

He judges.

There are still people hiding in the dark.

Such a security level.

Even if it's a scientific research base for taboo projects, it's nothing more than that.

Chu Zihang thought.

Don't ask him why he knows what the security of the scientific research base is like.

Then we have to tell the story of a small Middle Eastern armed group that inadvertently discovered a mixed race.

The process can roughly be summed up like this.

Chu Zihang rushed in.

Chu Zihang was unstoppable.

Chu Zihang made a big kill.

Chu Zihang left and left behind a bomb, he never looked back at the explosion.

In addition, Chu Zihang finally took away three children who served as experimental subjects.

The youngest is six years old.

And there were twenty of their original companions.

Chu Zihang's thoughts flew away for less than a second.

He was pulled back again.

This time, I was just looking for Lu Mingfei to meet his S-level junior, and try to get information from the junior.

They tracked down the last traces of Qianmian, and found that the painting "Waiting for the Flowers to Bloom" was handed down from Lu Mingfei.

Perhaps this S-level student who is comparable to the principal can provide more information for their actions.

Then Chu Zihang can take Cun Yu to hack Qianmian to death, and call it a day, so he can go back to school to eat the secret German-style pork leg.

Of course, before the action, Susie hesitated to speak several times. Based on her understanding of Chu Zihang, she was really worried that the president of the Lionheart Society would frighten their S-level juniors this time.

Along with the task of observing Lu Mingfei, there is also the past life of this S-rank.

What to say?

It can no longer be described as being different from the S class.

That was just plain unremarkable.

Susie went back and forth and flipped through the material three times.

Hell, who would believe it, our S grades went from Kindergarten to Senior Three, and the most brilliant stroke in their resumes is actually the director of the high school literature department.

And the specific job of this director is to collect activity funds and weekly feedback after reading famous books. The name of the director is in line with the painting style of Shilan Middle School, a noble school, and ordinary people call this kind of person an errand.

Susie stared at Lu Mingfei's ID photo in his first year of high school, and the boy on it was smiling cautiously.

She just couldn't understand it.

Just such an ordinary guy who couldn't be more ordinary.

It's actually an S rank comparable to the principal.

But when she talked about this with Chu Zihang, Chu Zihang, who usually only thought about missions and training, spoke for the first time.

He looked at the teenager in the photo.

"My younger brother him."

"Very strong."

Susie wanted to say more.

But was interrupted by Chu Zihang.

"I know."

He said.

"But S-rank."

"The future is his."

Susie could only helplessly.

It was the first time she saw Chu Zihang defending someone like this.

Did he and Lu Mingfei know each other before?
But judging from the data, a school girl from Shilan Middle School and a bad boy, no matter how you look at it, there is no intersection.

Susie didn't know.

In fact, probably only Chu Zihang understood.

The reason why he defends Lu Mingfei so much.

It was because of the rainy day when the Maybach was scrapped.

Since then, he has been thinking about it day and night.

After all, human memory is such a fragile thing.

He can't accept his oblivion.

Forget any information about that man.

Even one frame.

A word.

After all, he, Chu Zihang.

It is the last trace of that man left in this world.

And because of countless memories.

Chu Zihang also deeply remembered Lu Mingfei.

That day the playground was full of luxury cars, Chu Zihang stood alone in the corridor and waited.

He saw Lu Mingfei rushing to find someone, wanting to take a ride.

Can't hear what they're saying.

I saw Lu Mingfei ran back with a smile on his face.

Probably touched a nose.

Suddenly Chu Zihang wanted to stop him.

Called Lu Mingfei to stop, said to wait a minute, come with me.

But before he could speak, the boy covered his head with his school uniform, and rushed into the rain without hesitation.

Vicious and decisive.

At that time, he didn't understand why he had the urge to stop Lu Mingfei.

It was also in countless memories later that I realized it.

Probably, he saw his shadow in Lu Mingfei.

They are the same.

The same lonely and stubborn dead child.

Chu Zihang would occasionally think about it.

If that day he stopped Lu Mingfei and went to the Maybach with him, would the ending change?

High probability is not.

Perhaps Lu Mingfei was implicated instead, causing this young man to get lost on that rainstorm highway, unable to escape or escape.

Even if I got off the Maybach with myself in the end.

so what?
Chu Zihang thought.

In fact, there are still some changes.

At least, if there was Lu Mingfei, he would not be so lonely.

However, Chu Zihang also thought about another possibility.

A possibility that made his heart yearn for.

If, on that rainy day, he followed Lu Mingfei and covered his head with his school uniform, he would rush into the rainstorm without hesitation.

In this way, the man will not have to pick him up.

Maybach does not need to rush to the No. 0 highway.

Everything is still the same.

He would complain about the man breaking appointments again and again.

The man just apologized and laughed.

There is no need to pull out the imperial sword and rush to the gods.

Only leaving him with a lonely back.

And countless lonely memories in the future.

(End of this chapter)