Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

Chapter 969: Traces of Chu Tianjiao (Two in one, please subscribe!!!)

"Your senior sister is right, Junior Brother. We finally managed to escape. It's too dangerous to go back now. It's like throwing yourself into a tiger's mouth." Finkel also nodded and advised Lu Mingfei, "We must think about this matter carefully."

Lu Mingfei thought about it and felt that what Nuonuo and Finkel said made sense. It was not because they were afraid of danger and did not go to save Chu Zihang, but because they had no way to enter Nibelungen, and Odin might not stay there waiting for them. What's more, Su Xiaoyan was in the car now. If they wanted to find Chu Zihang, they had to at least send his mother to a safe place first.

"Okay, let's avoid it for the time being, but I must save my brother." Lu Mingfei nodded. He was very worried about Chu Zihang's safety, but there was no point in worrying in vain.

However, Lu Mingfei also believed in Chu Zihang's ability. After the "Dragon Blood Baptism", his senior brother's strength also improved by leaps and bounds. Just now, it took only a few minutes for him and his senior brother to separate in the hospital until Odin showed up. In such a short time, the probability of Odin killing him was very small.

And if the senior brother had already met with a murderous attack, why would Odin go to the trouble of using his power to erase the senior brother's existence?
As long as we find a way to enter Nibelungen, there will be a breakthrough in everything... If we can't find Nibelungen, then we will wait for Odin to come in person, just like what happened in the hospital just now. Without Su Xiaoyan, I can fight freely.

But who was Odin attacking this time? Chu Zihang? Su Xiaoyan? Or...

"By the way, where did you steal this antique car?" Nono in the back seat suddenly asked Finkel.

"What do you mean by stealing? What do you mean by stealing? I'm borrowing openly." Finkel retorted, "Can't you see that the car keys are all here with me?"

"Let's not talk about the car first. Where did that spear rocket launcher come from? There is even ammunition." Compared to the car, Lu Mingfei was more concerned about the scary hot weapon in the back seat.

This is not Russia, nor the United States, nor the war-torn Middle East. Bringing a spear rocket launcher and ammunition into the country is harder than climbing to the sky.

"I borrowed these and borrowed them all together. And this was also borrowed together." Finkel took out a box of cigars from his pocket.

There are four cigars in total, packed in an exquisite aluminum box. They look like high-end products without a doubt. Judging from the condition of the cigars, they are a bit old, but they are well preserved and not damp or moldy at all.

"Did you rob the Black Prince Group?" Lu Mingfei asked in confusion, "But the Black Prince Group doesn't have such a shabby antique car."

The Black Prince Group is a well-known leading local enterprise. It covers real estate, media entertainment and manufacturing. This group is involved in all aspects of the industry. It has cooperative relationships with Chu Zihang's stepfather and Su Xiaoqiang's family, and also has a background in some underworld forces. If anyone in the local area has the ability to obtain large-scale arms, Lu Mingfei's first reaction will be the Black Prince Group.

When Lu Mingfei asked this question, Nuonuo in the back seat seemed to remember something, her eyes flickered slightly... Black Prince Group, the last time she heard this name was two years ago, but she didn't miss it too much. On the contrary, if some follower knew that she was here, she might be in big trouble. Now there is also a tough enemy like Odin, and Nuonuo can't let irrelevant people be involved.

"I've never heard of the Black Prince Group or the White Civet Cat Group." Finkel shook his head. "I borrowed these things from a senior."

"Senior?" Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, a senior from the secret party who has great taste, comparable to mine." Finkel said with a beaming face, "Let me tell you, I found a good place. If Odin is killed this time, I will definitely take the credit!"

"Don't keep us in suspense, just say it clearly!" Nono in the back seat kicked the backrest of Finkel's car.

"Don't worry, don't worry. I'm taking you there right now." Finkel chuckled. "Is my senior brother the kind of person who would keep all the good things to himself? Don't get scared when the time comes."

"This doesn't seem to be the road we took to come here?" Lu Mingfei looked at the scenery that was rapidly receding outside the car window, "It doesn't seem to be the direction to the city either?"

"It's not the city. Who said we were going to the city?" Finkel said mysteriously, "Good things are often hidden in deserted places."

Finkel drove the car to the right lane and the headlights illuminated the yellow sign next to the highway. The white words "Heavy Industrial Development Zone: 5KM" flashed by.

There is a very hidden ramp on the right side. You can also get off the highway along this curved ramp, but perhaps no one has been here for many years. The grass and trees on both sides of the ramp are growing wildly, and the leaves have covered the road signs and a few lonely telephone poles.

Renault Laguna stopped at the gate of a dark industrial park. Lu Mingfei and his friends got off the car and found that the park was in a very dilapidated state. The weeds at the gate had grown to almost half a person's height and no one had taken care of it for a long time. The muddy road at the gate was soaked by rain, and the feeling of walking on it was between wet asphalt and swamp. The whole factory was silent, and the rain hitting the heavy iron roof made a "crackling" sound. It didn't look like a place where there were any living people.

"The senior from the secret party you mentioned is here?" Nuonuo glanced at the almost scrapped buildings, "Are you sure there are still people here?"

"Yes, there are people, but the senior is definitely not here." Finkel said mysteriously, "Just follow me. I put a lot of effort into finding this place."

Finkel led the way, pushed open the rusty iron gate of the industrial park, and led everyone to a small white building. Lu Mingfei looked down at the time. It was already morning, but the heavy rain was still falling. The sky showed no sign of clearing up, and the entire industrial park was shrouded in darkness.

“The assets of Media Asia Group have been sealed by the Municipal Intermediate People’s Court…” Lu Mingfei looked at the seal on the iron gate and read out the words softly.

It seems that this place has gone bankrupt and has been sealed off by the government. All the valuable things inside should have been auctioned off.

Media Asia Group... I seem to have some impression of this name, but I seem to have never heard of it. But in any case, this is already a deserted factory area. Finkel said that there are people here, but they would not stay in a deserted factory building so early in the morning. Lu Mingfei could only think of the rats hiding in the dark corners.

That junky Renault might have come from here, but so did that Spear bazooka and the well-kept fancy cigars?

Lu Mingfei was filled with doubt. When the place was sealed, it must have been turned upside down. Even if the heavy weapons and valuable imported goods were not taken away by the government, they would have been stolen by some people who were caught by the wind. This small white building should be the temporary place where the liquidation team stayed at that time. The first floor had been flooded, and the doors on both sides were covered with rust and moss. Lu Mingfei would believe that there were giant centipedes and anacondas living here.

In the corridor on the second floor, the window glass had been completely shattered. The biting wind was blowing through the empty windows and into the corridor. On the door of the room at the end was written the words "Office of the Bankruptcy Liquidation Team of Media Asia Group". The door was half-open, and Finkel pushed it open directly.

The room actually didn't look that shabby. There was a desk at the end of the room and a makeshift steel bed covered with sheets and quilts. A man in a white shirt was dozing on the desk. When he heard the sound of Finkel pushing the door, he looked up blankly.

Is there really someone here?
"Hey, Old Li, I'm here again. Let's chat for a while." Finkel sat down on the chair opposite the desk in a very familiar manner.

"Lao Zhang?" The middle-aged man called Lao Li sat up and looked at Finger in surprise, "Didn't you just leave?"

Lu Mingfei and Nuo Nuo looked at each other, and they both felt a strong sense of incongruity. It was nothing strange that this middle-aged man was called Lao Li, but facing someone like Finkel who looked like a foreigner at first glance, how could he call him "Lao Zhang"?

"Oh, I told you, didn't I go to look for my buddy's wife? I didn't find his wife, so I asked some of his relatives to come." Finkel pointed at Lu Mingfei and Nuonuo behind him and said to the middle-aged man Lao Li, "Xiaolu, Xiaonuo, Xiaohui, come and call your Uncle Li."

"Hello, Uncle Li." Lu Mingfei, Nuonuo and Eiry greeted the middle-aged man politely. The two profilers looked at each other calmly, as if they had discovered something strange.

"Are these your buddy's relatives?" Old Li glanced at Lu Mingfei and the others in surprise, and then saw Su Xiaoyan on Lu Mingfei's back, "Who is this woman?"

"She's my buddy's sister. She just came out of the hospital. She's not feeling well, so she went to sleep." Finkel lied with his eyes open, his face unchanged and his heart not beating. He pointed at Lu Ming, Eri, and Nuonuo and said one by one, "She's my buddy's nephew, my buddy's sister-in-law, and my buddy's cousin, they're distant relatives."

Nuo Nuo's eyes couldn't help but twitch.

"You brought her here even though she was in the hospital?" Old Li was obviously wary. He looked at Su Xiaoyan several times and even suspected that the people in front of him were human traffickers.

But when he saw the looks of Nono and Eri, his doubts were somewhat dispelled, because who would want such pretty girls to be human traffickers? With the looks of these two girls, they would definitely have no worries about food and clothing!
"Alas, what good would it do for me to lie to you? It's really his sister and his relatives, I have called them all here." Finkel used his acting talent to the fullest, "I don't mean to disturb your rest, I just want the key to my buddy's room again, and take his relatives to see if he has left anything here."

"Haven't you looked for it?" Old Li muttered, "Although this is a wasteland, it is also a government asset. I broke the rules by letting you go once before."

"Rules are dead, but people are alive." Finkel pushed an aluminum box towards Lao Li. "Please be flexible. The relatives know that it's not easy for them to come here in the heavy rain. The children are very filial. Lao Li, just think of it as a nap."

Old Li took the aluminum box, opened it a crack, saw a few high-quality cigars and a shining gold coin, and then put it into his pocket without saying a word.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, what are you talking about? I was asleep anyway." Lao Li smiled. "I don't know who took the key from the cabinet, and I don't know if anyone came today. It was raining so hard, it's normal for someone to hide from the rain when passing by. They all come and go quickly. Anyway, I didn't see anyone."

"I understand, I understand. Old Li is indeed a righteous man." Finkel stood up, picked up a bunch of keys from the cabinet next to Old Li, and called Lu Mingfei and others to leave.

"Hurry up, remember to return the keys later!" Lao Li couldn't help but remind.

"You can trust me, Zhang, in doing my job!" Finkel waved his hand.

After closing the door behind him, Finkel motioned Lu Mingfei and the others to follow him downstairs.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Li? You seem to be very familiar with that man." Lu Mingfei asked.

"I just met him a few hours ago. I only know his last name is Li and he used to be an employee here." Finkel said, "This place has been abandoned, but it is still nominally managed by someone. Lao Li lives here and earns several thousand yuan a month. He has no worries about food and drink. He works for the government and lives a pretty comfortable life."

"Your buddy?" Nuonuo asked in a low voice.

"If I'm not mistaken, he should be the husband of the woman Lu Mingfei carried on his back. I made up an identity and said he was his friend. I gave him some good stuff, and Lao Li didn't doubt me." Finkel whispered, "Before I set off, I found the coordinates of this city at the bottom of the Norma database, a crimson confidential file from more than a decade ago. There really is something fishy about this city."

"That Chu Zihang's father is actually a member of the secret party?" Nuonuo looked at Finger in surprise, "I didn't expect you to have such a skill."

"Hey, I'm just here to look for my friend. Aren't you all his relatives?" Finkel started to talk nonsense again. "My buddy seems to have worked here before. Even Lao Li, who used to work here, is not sure if there is such a person. I can't remember his name either. This character seems to be fictional, but this building is full of traces of his life."

"His name is Chu Tianjiao." Lu Mingfei said. He was also a little surprised. Is this really the place where Chu Tianjiao lived?
In his impression, Chu Tianjiao was a driver, and his boss had a cooperation with the Black Prince Group, but Lu Mingfei knew nothing about his life, such as where he lived or where he often went.

"We're here." Finkel stopped in front of a room on the first floor. The iron door was rusty and covered with moss. It was unknown how many microorganisms had made their homes on it.

Finkel found an inconspicuous key from a bunch of keys, inserted it into the keyhole, turned it twice, and with a "click", the lock opened.

The rusty iron door was pushed open, and Nuonuo subconsciously covered his mouth and nose.