Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 92 Sending Letters
At noon, Lu Mingfei had a meal with his uncle and brought Han Ye with him.

It's not appropriate for him to live outside during this period of time, so it's not appropriate to say that he ran away from home. That day after he and Jiu De Mai settled down in the house in Laojing Lane, Lu Mingfei wanted to call his uncle's house.

It's a pity that he stared at the phone screen for a long time, but he didn't remember the specific number.

But there is also Norma, this artificial intelligence directly found the landline of the uncle's house and called it, listening to the beeping voice waiting to answer, Lu Mingfei prepared multiple sets of belly drafts, no matter whether it was the uncle or aunt who answered the phone Fat cousin, he can deal with it calmly.

When mentioning the fat cousin, I think of the little devil. They have the same name.

It's just that now when he thinks of the person who lives in the same room as his uncle's house, Lu Mingfei can't connect it with the three words Lu Mingze.

The impression is fixed.

Lu Mingze, these three words should be accompanied by the fragrance of roses and roses. Stand alone under the lonely moon in the silent night. The whole world bows down respectfully for him. That boy just stands quietly outside the world. Standing on the sidelines, wearing a meticulous black suit and white gloves, solemn as if ready to go to a funeral at any time.

Whose funeral?
Perhaps, it is this world.

This is Lu Mingze.

Therefore, in Lu Mingfei's impression now, a fat cousin is a fat cousin, and when it comes to Lu Mingze, he has to be that little devil who can tease his brother with a gentle smile.

Unfortunately, the call to my uncle's house was still not connected.

But I can't leave without saying a word, it's too rude.

So Lu Mingfei sent a letter to his uncle's house and asked Norma to arrange someone to deliver it.

Didn't the headmaster of the legendary dragon slayer say that Norma can solve all the trivial matters in his life.

Sure enough, Norma was Norma, someone came to pick up the package in less than half an hour, and this little brother was very reliable at first glance.

In another half an hour, Norma gave the message that the letter had been delivered, and at the same time attached a beautiful photo of her uncle's family of three and a 1.9-meter-tall muscular, bald man.

You see how happy uncle and aunt are smiling.

Well, you ask, who is that strong man?

Of course it is the courier who delivers the letters. According to Norma, it seems that he is still working as a janitor in Kassel.

As the ancients said well, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.

Don't look at this brother's burly body and tough temperament, oh, there seems to be calluses in the tiger's mouth, at first glance, he is a good player who has been playing with guns all year round.

Don't preconceive that this is a dangerous violent person.

too naive!

So sloppy!

So arbitrary!

People retired, okay!

Besides, such a janitor who is proficient in pistols, military stabbed submachine guns, masters hand-to-hand combat and the key points of the US Army's 09 version of landmine layout, and has a brilliant record of killing three terrorists by himself is responsible for transporting letters.

What else is there to worry about?

To put it bluntly, even if the bearded men in the Middle East drive tanks and bazookas to snatch Lu Mingfei’s letters, our excellent and dedicated janitors can use standard tactical actions to avoid bullets, and call for rescue at the same time He used the rock body to evade on the spot, and used his life and body to protect the safety of the letter.

what!It's not enough for you to say that it's just a letter!
Oh, how naive!
I don't even think about whose letter it is!
That was a letter from Mr. Yan Luo, the only second S-level member in Kassel!
Maybe it contains the top secret about dragons and hybrids?
Even if a single word is spread, it is a subversion and blasphemy of the world of mixed races!
The janitor just fully understood the sacred mission entrusted to him by the organization, and just rushed through twelve red lights to his uncle's community in just half an hour with the attitude of escorting the nuclear bomb to send the code.

It was an unforgettable scene.

Uncle dares to guarantee with his few hairs.

At that time, they were still finishing their meal, chatting about the campus life of the fat cousin who was like the hero of a youth idol drama, mainly the fat cousin was talking, the aunt smiled and praised, and the uncle ate in silence.

And then they come.

One, um, that thing is an explosion-proof car.

Occasionally, you can see a car protected by an armed police uncle at the gate of the bank.

Wait, what are those in the back?
Why is it still shining?

Oh, it's a police car.

The uncle, aunt and fat cousin lying on the window looked blank.

For some reason, they vaguely had a bad premonition.

Why did the explosion-proof car at the beginning enter our community?

Also stopped us downstairs.

What the hell is that guy with a thick face coming out of it, a bank robber?
Wait, why did he go upstairs?
The three uncles gasped.

They seem to be able to hear the sound of footsteps.

The distance is getting closer.

right in the ear.

Then, the door rang.

The three of them shook at the same time.

The fat cousin quickly sprinted behind the aunt with agility that didn't match his figure.

The aunt pulled the uncle to her body with astonishing strength.

All of the above are completed in the blink of an eye.

When the uncle reacted, the transformation of the three of them was over.

At this time, if Lu Mingfei was around, he would have to dub the uncle.

"I'll make up the head!"

Look, what perfect nonsense!
It's a pity, presumably the uncle at the moment probably can't laugh.

Seriously, he just wants to cry.

The door is still ringing.

The guy outside also knows how to knock on the door, which is really polite.

Uncle thought.

He took a deep breath, repeated psychological construction for himself, and thought about the feasibility of going into the kitchen to get a kitchen knife.

But hell, the walls of the door frame are dusting!
Lu Mingfei must have something to say again.

"Hero knocking on the door is not the way you knock. To be more precise, you call it demolition."

But still the same sentence, the uncle just wanted to cry.

With a loud bang, the door opened.

And it was driven very thoroughly, and the whole thing came down.

The three uncles stared, opened their mouths, and remained motionless.

Mr. Robber touched his bald head, his murderous eyes quickly scanned the room.

After confirming that there were only three uncles, he let out a breath and put on a decent smile like a bank window lady.

"I'm sorry, I thought there was an accident at your home and I had to take necessary measures."

Uncle really wants to say something.

"No, no, you are being polite, what is an accident, you are the biggest accident, okay!"

But unfortunately, the uncle with weak legs obviously couldn't speak.

"Come on, let's hurry up."

Mr. Robber entered the door.

"The police in your country are still behind, I can't keep them waiting."

The fat cousin is already crying.

Listen, listen, are these all human words!
You also know that there are policemen behind you!

This is rushing to make a vote before death so what's the matter with reincarnation.

In the trembling comments of the three uncles, Mr. Thug neatly reached into his arms and took out...

My life is over!

Oh no, that's not a gun.

The three uncles blinked.

It appears to be... a letter.

Look, it's still written on the envelope.

"To dear uncle."

The three looked at each other with expressions of "I haven't woken up yet" and "I must have not woken up".

But they finally sat down at the table, opened the letter under the watchful eyes of a robber and thug who claimed to be a school worker in Kassel, and a dozen or so police uncles.

The content is very simple, that is, Lu Mingfei talked about his recent situation, rented a house to study hard, and has money, so he can take good care of himself. I hope my uncle and aunt don't worry.

Don't worry, don't worry, how dare we worry hahaha!

The three uncles read the letter three times, backwards and forwards, like a fanatic looking at the Bible or a middle school student reading a masterpiece.

(End of this chapter)