Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

Chapter 972: Su Xiaoyan wakes up (two in one, please subscribe!!!)

"Your son is very good to me. I will do my best to save your family." Lu Mingfei swore secretly in a voice that only he could hear. When he said this, he imagined the back of the man swinging his knife at "God".

"Was the spear rocket launcher also found in this room?" Nono asked Finkel. There didn't seem to be many usable weapons in this room.

Chu Tianjiao collected a lot of knives, but knives are actually not difficult to get. This kind of cold weapon is okay for self-defense, but it is not enough when facing enemies at the Dragon King level and Deadpool. There are only a few pistols on the workbench, but they are all disassembled, and there is obviously not enough ammunition. The carved bullets may not be enough to fill a gun chamber.

"So, you profilers are only strong in theory." Finkel smiled proudly, "It's us, the experienced life experts, who really make a difference."

As he said that, Finkel pounced on the bed covered with a sheepskin rug. He reached one hand under the sheets and fumbled around. After a while, he pulled out a huge object from somewhere.

This is a box made of aluminum alloy. It has been well maintained and looks brand new, with a cold iron sheen.

"The seal of Kassel Academy?" Nono saw the emblem of a half-decayed world tree printed in the corner of the iron box.

"To be precise, it's the badge of the secret party." Finkel said, "But it doesn't make any difference to say it's the asset of the college. I suspect that this senior graduated from Kassel College, but I can't find any information about him in Norma's database."

"This is normal." Lu Mingfei suddenly answered, "A secret agent like Chu Tianjiao will definitely delete his file from Norma's database when he leaves the academy. Even if he doesn't do it himself, someone from the secret party will help him do it."

"I've heard that many KGB agents and MI6 intelligence officers are completely undocumented. When they are performing their missions, they have no identities at all and minimize their presence." Nono added, "Sometimes they are undercover agents, sometimes they are spies. They can only restore their identities when they complete their mission. If the mission is not completed, or they unfortunately die in the middle of the mission, their identities will never be made public. It is equivalent to the fact that there has never been a person like Chu Tianjiao in this world."

Lu Mingfei took the aluminum alloy box from Finkel. The box was more than one meter long and wide, thick and heavy, and looked to be filled with things.

This was not the first time Lu Mingfei had seen such a box. He had often dealt with such boxes when he was on missions before. This was the supply box of Kassel Academy, also known as a weapon box. Sometimes the specialists would carry it with them when they set out, and sometimes Norma would airdrop it for you during a mission... but Lu Mingfei had rarely seen a weapon box this big.

He took out his student card from his pocket and swiped it on the groove at the seal of the box. After a few tenths of a second, the entire box silently opened from the middle.

Finkel and Nono both came over and saw the cold, scary things lying inside the box...all weapons.

From the smallest Swiss Army knife to the large Nepalese machete, there are pistols headed by the Beretta series, submachine guns centered on the Uzi and MP5 series, and even assembled sniper rifles based on the Remington 700 standard... Most of the common firearms can be seen here.

Not only that, the ammunition is also adequate, including blank bullets marked with white heads, deep red Frigga bullets, and even alchemical bullets with intricate golden patterns carved on the bullet heads... These bullets with added alchemical craftsmanship are as beautiful as pieces of art, but their power is terrifyingly great, and they are extremely effective against hybrids, Deadpools, and dragons. If they are loaded in a modified SAMP revolver or light sniper rifle and fired at close range, one shot can probably blow a Deadpool's head off.

However, correspondingly, the guns that have these alchemical bullets added must be modified in a targeted manner, and the shooters must also be rigorously trained and have strong physical fitness, otherwise the powerful recoil will break the shooter's arm and collarbone.

In addition, Molotov cocktails, tactical nuclear bombs, sonic emitters and poison gas canisters that are listed as forbidden weapons in the ice cellar of Kassel Academy can all be found... This box is simply a movable miniature arsenal. Although it is not portable, the weapons inside can be assembled to be more than enough for an entire platoon of troops.

Lu Mingfei had received many similar weapon boxes during missions, but none of them was as rich as the one in front of him. As the only "S"-level student and the ace specialist of the executive department, all the equipment equipped by Lu Mingfei during the mission were of the highest specifications... But Chu Tianjiao's weapon box seemed to be of an even higher level. It was completely customized for him. It contained weapons such as Molotov cocktails and gas canisters that were prohibited by humanitarianism, and even lubricants and maintenance oils. It seemed that there would be no subsequent supplies, and he would be able to use it for many years at a time.

"This man really has a special liking for bed." Nuo Nuo complained slightly.

Whether it was the secret passage leading to the real room or the box full of weapons, Chu Tianjiao hid them all under the bed... What kind of person would put gunpowder and firearms under their body and sleep with these dangerous things as pillows tomorrow night? Could they really sleep like this?
Nono couldn't help but think of a documentary he had seen before, about hunters in the primeval forest. When they fell asleep, they either had a hunting rifle or a long knife next to their heads, or at least a sharp stone, because the jungle was full of wild beasts.

But Chu Tianjiao lived in a city, or in an industrial zone with no people, and he slept with guns and knives instead of women. How lonely would such a life be? Nuonuo finally understood the meaning of that sentence: some men are destined to live their lives on the edge of a knife.

"Now that we've found the supplies, let's share the weapons." Lu Mingfei suggested, "Although our original target was Odin, we don't know when he will come to us. We should at least take some weapons to protect ourselves. Not to mention confronting Odin head-on, at least we won't be so passive when facing Odin's Deadpool."

A few minutes later, Nono chose a small Swiss Army knife. She took out a canvas bag from the cabinet and threw in a half-assembled Remington sniper rifle, several tactical nuclear bombs and some bullets. She should have the small Samp revolver hidden on her waist... Nono could respond flexibly to both close combat and long-range attacks. Her equipment could be said to be quite complete.

Lu Mingfei chose a dagger and a hunting knife. He had a Beretta and a Desert Eagle on his waist, and his magazine was filled with alchemical bullets... In fact, the sniper rifle could play the greatest role for Lu Mingfei, because he got full marks in shooting class every academic year, but based on tactical distribution, Lu Mingfei had to give up this strong point of his. If Odin really attacked, he must be the one rushing to the front, and it would be impossible for Nono and Eri to push forward.

Eri did not choose a gun. She just took an ink-blue Tang sword from Chu Tianjiao's collection cabinet. She rarely saw this kind of ancient Chinese-style long sword, and the shape of the Tang sword attracted her... That was enough. Eri really didn't need hot weapons. Pistols and grenades were not as effective as her Word Spirit "Judgment". In fact, Eri didn't even need a knife, but maybe she felt that using a knife to release the Word Spirit was more ceremonial. After all, she grew up in Japan and was influenced by the second-year culture. Eri always had a special liking for good-looking knives.

"What about you?" Lu Mingfei looked at Finger, who was completely empty-handed. "You don't want anything? You plan to fight Odin with your body, right? So fierce?"

"What are you talking about? After you pick them, won't the rest of the things in this box be mine?" Finkel said as a matter of course, "And who said I'm going to fight Odin with you? I'm your supply soldier, a logistics soldier, don't you understand? I'm responsible for looking after food and ammunition. I can see that you, my junior brother, have never read the Art of War. It's a taboo to send all the soldiers to the battlefield at once. What if the whole army is wiped out?"

"Shut up, you crow mouth. No one thinks you're dumb." Nuo Nuo glared at Finger. "Hurry up and pick your weapons. We'll put this box here first. Chu Tianjiao's residence can be used as a place for our team to stay in this city. No one comes here, so it's hidden enough."

"I agree, but I remembered something." Lu Mingfei looked at Nuo Nuo, "Sister, where did you get the knife you used to beat those deadpools at Sacred Heart Hospital?" "I found it on the black Grand Cherokee. It was placed on the passenger seat. It seems to have always been there." Nuo Nuo said, "You didn't bring the knife down with you? Is there anything wrong with the knife?"

"That's Senior Brother's sword, Murasame." Lu Mingfei walked to Chu Tianjiao's sword collection cabinet and said softly, "That sword was left to him by Senior Brother's father."

"Chu Tianjiao's knife?" Nuo Nuo asked.

“It should have been placed here.” Lu Mingfei looked at the first empty display shelf in front of the collection cabinet and estimated that the length of Murasame was almost the same as the length of the shelf.

It seems that Murasame is indeed Chu Tianjiao's most commonly used knife, and it is placed in a position where he can easily reach it.

"here it is?"

A thin female voice sounded behind them, and everyone's eyes were focused on Area 2. It was Su Xiaoyan, who was placed in the corner of the window. She suddenly woke up.

Su Xiaoyan was staring at Lu Mingfei and the others with wide eyes. A slight fear could be seen in her eyes, but more of it was curiosity... No wonder Chu Zihang said that her mother was thick-skinned and heartless. From Su Xiaoyan's perspective, she could actually see the knives and some of the guns on Lu Mingfei and the others, but she neither shouted nor pretended to sleep. Instead, she took the initiative to ask. It seemed that this woman was born lacking in nervous cells.

Lu Mingfei could imagine that if Su Xiaoyan got lost in the mountains and met a robber, and the robber said, "This mountain is mine, this tree is mine, either leave your money or your beauty", Su Xiaoyan would calmly ask the robber, "Hello sir, I am lost, how can I get to the nearest police station?"

"Auntie..." Lu Mingfei stepped forward, thinking quickly about how to explain to Su Xiaoyan. He didn't expect that she would wake up at this time.

"Mingfei..." Su Xiaoyan said to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei heaved a sigh of relief. Su Xiaoyan still recognized him, so everything would be fine... But the next second, Su Xiaoyan's words almost made him vomit blood.

"Have you joined some... smuggling gang?" Su Xiaoyan looked back and forth between the collections in the room and Nono and the others, and finally asked this nonsensical question.

Those two girls looked like they were from respectable families, but that burly foreign man didn't look like a good person.

Lu Mingfei sighed inwardly, thinking that if these people were really a smuggling group, Auntie, you are sure you won’t be silenced for asking so directly... But to be honest, the display in Chu Tianjiao’s room, plus the current appearance of himself and others, really made them look like bandits.

Su Xiaoyan was very considerate of them by not suspecting that these people were terrorists.

"Auntie, I don't know how to explain to you that we are not a smuggling gang. These are my classmates. We are not terrorists, let alone human traffickers." Lu Mingfei scratched the back of his head and explained to Su Xiaoyan, "We didn't kidnap you. It's just that something happened at that time, so we brought you along."

"I remember I was in a sanatorium just now. How much time has passed?" Su Xiaoyan touched the back of her head. "Did I hit something? Why does my head still hurt?"

Lu Mingfei felt a little guilty and hoped that Su Xiaoyan would not remember that her headache was because Lu Mingfei knocked her out.

"Auntie, don't think too much. We'll send you home now. What do you think?" Lu Mingfei asked tentatively.

"Why didn't you send me back to the nursing home?" Su Xiaoyan looked at them warily, "I was taken out. My husband doesn't know about this, right?"

Lu Mingfei was a little confused. He didn't know how to explain to Su Xiaoyan the matter of Chu Zihang and Odin, which also involved Chu Tianjiao... But Su Xiaoyan probably didn't remember Chu Zihang and Chu Tianjiao anymore.

Just as Lu Mingfei was racking his brains for an excuse to deceive this careless woman, Su Xiaoyan on the bed suddenly sat up straight, her eyes fixed in a certain direction.

"Why are you here?" Su Xiaoyan's tone was full of doubt and her voice trembled slightly.

"What?" Lu Mingfei was stunned.

Su Xiaoyan did not answer him, but got out of bed. She staggered a little because she did not stand firmly. Nuo Nuo quickly helped her up.

Su Xiaoyan walked towards the collection area against the wall. Her eyes did not linger on the expensive watches or priceless ancient knives, but stopped at a corner of the collection cabinet.

There was a purple butterfly hair accessory.

(End of this chapter)