Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 94 Let him not see the sun tomorrow
Lu Mingfei limped along an unfamiliar cobblestone road, surrounded by antique traditional buildings, and a few stalls were displaying bronze wares from the Western Zhou Dynasty or last week. The boss was sitting by the side, waiting for the fat fish to take the bait.

This is an antique street near Shilan Middle School. It is famous for deceiving people. Most of them are copper-nickel alloys with a little lead, but they insist that they are gold.

In fact, there are some real ones, most of which are puddle goods caught by fishermen when fishing, so don't think about picking up the leaks easily.

For a child in the first grade of junior high school, this kind of place is almost unattractive. Lu Mingfei touched his arm, and there were bruises on the place where he was injured just now.

Lu Mingfei recalled what happened just now. He and Lu Mingze were surrounded by people not far from the school just after school.

The leader was the classmate who had clashed with him in the class before. Instead of suing the teacher, he chose a way that seemed more relieved: find someone to beat up the brothers of the Lu family.

"Lu's Shuangsha, I'll beat you up today."

The classmate who blocked people was surnamed Qian and named Xinxin. He was a bit scribbled. Some classmates called him "orangutan" in private, and his personality was as violent as an orangutan.

With an arrogant expression on Qian Xinxin's face, he led a group of high school students to surround the Lu family brothers. Lu Mingfei heard that this guy lived up to his name, his family was rich, and his father was a big boss, but he didn't expect him to will do this kind of thing.

"Brother, what shall we do?"

"Remember what the instructor said?"

Lu Mingfei recalled what the instructor said when he taught them military boxing in the summer camp:

"Don't think that if you learn some boxing techniques, you can hit ten. They have more family members than you, so run quickly, do you understand?"

The exquisite boxing technique is meaningless in front of the number of people, Lu Mingfei touched the water glass on the side of Lu Mingze's schoolbag, and whispered to him:

"Let's run together later."

The next moment, Lu Mingfei picked up the water glass and threw it to the left. The metal water bottle swirled and hit a man's head. The man wailed and covered his head with his hands, creating a gap in the encirclement circle.

"go!"

The two ran out towards the gap. Regardless of their young age, life and death were at stake at this moment, and both of them broke out at a speed far beyond normal. The two split up and each picked a way to run out.

"Fuck, chase after me."

Classmate Qian uttered the standard villain lines, and led a group of people to chase after Lu Mingfei. It was this guy who pressed himself on the table. He's the prettiest boy in the class.

A group of people were chasing after each other, Lu Mingfei got hit on the hand several times, but fortunately, this group of people were chasing him, if it were the fat man Lu Mingze, he might have been surrounded and beaten.

In this way, Lu Mingfei struggled to get rid of the group of people relying on his little physical strength, but this also made him lose his way.He has just started school these days, so he doesn't know what's going on around the school. In addition, the roads in Minzhou City twist and turn, Lu Mingfei is a little panicked now.

"Isn't this Ming Fei? Why did you come here?"

Lu Mingfei turned his head and found two people sitting on a table by the side of the road, one of whom he still knew was his uncle who suddenly appeared: Lu Ande.

"Xiaolu, this is?"

"My nephew is studying at Shilan nearby."

It was the owner of the antique shop next door who was talking. Now that An De's teahouse had just opened, there was no one coming. Ander could only come out to find someone to chat with. He chatted with the owner of the antique shop next door who was also very idle.

"Silan is a good school."

The owner of the antique shop seemed to be in his 60s, playing with a string of beads in his hand, chatting with Ender with a smile.

Andra passed by Lu Mingfei, looking at the bruises on his arms.

"Why, were you bullied?"

"Uncle De, I'm fine, I fell on the road."

Lu Mingfei didn't want to cause trouble for this relative who appeared suddenly, and he didn't want to say what happened just now.

"Fart, just tell me if you have something to do, and I'll solve it for you."

Ander stared straight at Lu Mingfei, and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"Just before..."

Lu Mingfei was silent for a while, and finally made up his mind. He sniffled, suppressed the urge to shed tears, and stammered what happened just now.

"Being a pawn, so arrogant at such a young age?"

Piling is pouring living people into the foundation of a building. It is a means of destroying corpses and eradicating traces. Some superstitious people believe that this can bless the quality of the built buildings.

Ender clenched his fist and slammed it on the table, shaking the teacup on the table.

"He dares to touch you, I will prevent him from seeing the sun tomorrow."

When Ander was angry, Lao Hu, the owner of the antique shop, thought of something.

"Qian Xinxin, is his father's name Qian Sichuan?"

Hearing Qian Xinxin's fresh and refined name, the owner of the antique shop immediately reacted.

"Old Hu, do you know him?"

Lao Hu twisted his rosary beads, showing an inscrutable smile, just like a living fortune-telling fairy.

"Let me tell you, back then..."

Before Lao Hu opened an antique shop, he also had a side job as a Feng Shui master for a while, and he had some connections of his own.

He once heard a colleague say that a rich man wanted to name his son, so he asked a Feng Shui master to read the horoscope, and the Feng Shui master said that his son lacked gold in the five elements, and Xinxin was the most suitable name.

"That man is a liar. He has never read a book, so he made up a random Xinxin, but the rich man believed it."

The smile on Lao Hu's face could hardly be suppressed, and Lu Mingfei beside him was also amused. He didn't expect that his classmate's unique name came from a scam.

"At that time, this matter spread in our circle, and everyone felt that Qian Sichuan was taken advantage of."

Ander on the other side listened to Lao Hu's narration and nodded. With such a unique name, this is probably the only one in Minzhou.

"Don't worry too much, I will pick you up tomorrow, whoever dares to touch you, I will prevent him from seeing the sun tomorrow."

Ander bid farewell to Lao Hu, dragged Lu Mingfei into the house, took out a hot towel from the kitchen, and handed it to Lu Mingfei.

"Heat compress first, I'll call Gu Cheng."

Taking advantage of Lu Mingfei's inattention, Ander gave him a treatment for minor injuries, which made the bruise on his arm heal a lot.

Half an hour later, Lu Gucheng and Lu Mingze picked up Lu Mingfei who was playing beach landing in the teahouse. Before Lu Mingfei shot down the last plane, he was dragged home by his uncle.

And after a few people left, Ander made a call with the landline in the shop.

"Hey, it's me, check someone for me... Just send it by fax."

After a while, it was already the beginning of the lights, and the information that Ander needed was long overdue.

The half-bald middle-aged fat man on Ender's file tapped the photo lightly with his fingers. He's been too bored recently, and he plans to find something to do for himself.

such as……

Teach this guy a lesson.

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(End of this chapter)