Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 118 Decoy
In the car, An De returned to Hexutong Teahouse, just as he got out of the car, Su Qiming walked over.

"How are the two children?"

"Took some psychological counseling, and now I'm asleep."

Ender nodded, and gestured to the commissioner behind him. The commissioner sitting in the co-pilot was relieved, and hurriedly left Ender's side.

No way, Ender was so good at bragging, it made the commissioner a little bit unbearable.

Walking into the teahouse, Percy Gattuso was lying on the table surrounded by commissioners from relevant departments.

"This is a necessary measure to prevent foreign friends from doing irrational things."

Su Qiming introduced that at such an important moment, of course they can't let other people intervene, especially guys like the Gattuso family who are messing around.

"We also monitor the other Gattuso people."

Ender nodded in satisfaction. Due to Percy's sudden arrival, the relevant department assigned half of the commissioners to monitor... Ah, not to protect them. It seems that the effect is not bad.

"Thank you, you guys go back first."

Watching the commissioners leave, Ender shook Patsy who was lying on the table, and Patsy got up and rubbed his eyes.

"Mr. Ander, have you won yet?"

Ender didn't speak, took out the mask Odin was wearing from his pocket, and waved it in front of Percy's eyes.

"Odin's mask."

Patsy swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and there was a trace of longing in his eyes. He quickly restrained his desire rationally, stood up and saluted Ender.
"Congratulations, Mr. Ender."

Ender shrugged, this kind of thing is fine anyway, and now he happened to be interested in chatting, so he simply said:

"Let me tell you about what happened today."

Even after a long time, Patsy could still recall that night, when Ender was drinking Pepsi and chatting with him, the bright starry sky and the gentle breeze were outside the window.

It's very...

...annoying.

That's right, imagine an existence that can turn one thing over and over again and say the same thing thirty times, staring at you with threatening eyes, and then boasting about his achievements in difficult words while asking you if you are very good .

If it wasn't for Percy who couldn't bear it and fell asleep in the end, Ender's chat might have lasted all night.

After all, Ender wasn't such a traditional brass dragon. Those of his clan could chat for three days and three nights, and the chat partner was not allowed to escape, otherwise they would bury each other in the soil until they had their own fun.

The next day, Lu Gucheng came to Hexutong Teahouse to pick up Lu Mingze and Lu Mingfei. He already knew about the kidnapping of the two of them. I breathed a sigh of relief.

At An De's request, the relevant departments did not delete the memories of the two. Later, as they grew older, the two brothers carefully calculated that they must have encountered the kind of pervert who likes to play SM.

Otherwise, why would he tie himself up, strip him naked, and put leeches on himself.

So this past event became a dark history that the two of them didn't want to mention. Many years later, whenever Lu Mingze dreamed back at midnight, the grown-up Lu Mingze would touch his ass and feel that the police uncle came in time, otherwise My own chastity is not guaranteed.

As for Percy, after getting Ander's permission, he took a photo with Odin's golden mask as evidence of his social practice in China.

Although the Gattuso family didn't get anything, the hotel that should be built still needs to be built. From now on, the vicinity of the expressway is no longer a restricted area, and Minzhou City is preparing for tourism development nearby.

Later, because it was too far away from the urban area, the hotel of the Gattuso family closed down completely in less than a year after opening, and became a well-known unfinished building in the local area, which also made Frost Gattuso, the housekeeper, gray hair A few more.

Half a month later, Percy, who finished the business meeting, reluctantly left Huaxia. Even though it was really painful to chat with Ander, he also saw a different scenery here.

Under the guidance of Lu Mingze, the Italian registered a QQ account and became the Italian pen pal that Lu Mingze talked about.

This little chubby guy often used Passy's photos to bluff and deceive, using the name of introducing pen pals to get closer to the girls in his class, but because Passy spoke Mandarin so well, Lu Mingze's plan failed repeatedly.

Lu Mingfei didn't care about these things. With the help of the computer in Ande's Teahouse, he met a guy with a panda profile picture on Battle.net. According to him, his name was Old Tang, he was a Chinese American, and he was working as a bounty hunter.

However, Lu Mingfei didn't believe a word he said on the Internet. He felt that this old Tang might be some uncle who squats at home and plays games every day when he has nothing to do.

Ander, who had solved Odin, was unwilling to spend too much time on Lu Mingfei, a brat. He couldn't wait to return to Kassel College after the National Day in Minzhou, and there was a child waiting for him at home.

The Hexutong teahouse was handed over to Lao Hu who was next to him for management. After receiving Ander's permission, Lao Hu simply moved some of the antiques from his own shop. The two shops merged into one and continued his deception. great cause.

On the other side, in Gattuso's manor in Italy, Pompey was slumped on the sofa, listening to Passy's narration of what happened, and casually picked up the photo that Passy handed him.

The boy in the photo had no expression on his face, but he couldn't hide his smile. Next to him was an old golden mask, which was damaged in a large area, as if he had suffered some terrible attack.

"It's terrifying. Throwing a nuclear bomb into the Nibelungen and driving a self-destruct truck towards Odin. Is that Mr. Ender a blaster?"

Pompey picked up a grape and threw it into his mouth, complaining again:

"It's a completely different style from Principal Angers, very violent."

Passy stood aside, his slender body straightened, quietly listening to Pompey's instructions.

"You did a good job this time, go down and go to the medical department for an examination first."

Percy didn't move, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

"Father, I don't understand. I obviously didn't do anything this time."

Pompey looked at Percy who suddenly asked a question. This kind of thing is rare for this child. Normally Percy would only execute his own instructions like a robot.

"You did a good job and got most of the attention."

A trace of entanglement flashed across Percy's face, and he finally asked:
"What exactly does the family want?"

A hint of impatience flashed across Pompeii's face. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the golden pupils were lit up.

"It's not something you should know."

Facing Pompey's pressure, Percy lowered his head, bowed, turned and left Pompey's room.

"Is it starting to have some emotion, is that good or bad?"

Pompeii stroked the stubble on his chin and thought, but this kind of thinking is meaningless. For a short-lived experimental subject, whether he has emotions or not will not affect the result of the experiment.

(End of this chapter)