Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

160 Theft
Lu Mingfei was picked up by Chu Zihang.

The camera captured Lu Mingfei turning in from the wall at a normal speed, and then the security guards of Bishuiju rushed out, holding a strong flashlight and an explosion-proof fork to "take down" a wild weeping angel who was trying to enter the community to steal. .

Fortunately, Chu Zihang arrived in time before the security guards called the police. They recognized Chu Zihang as the star child of the Lu Da entrepreneur. Under his protection, the security guards took a few photos as evidence, and the leader nodded. After agreeing, he let Lu Mingfei leave.

"How's it going?"

Chu Zihang asked in a low voice.

"Half-race, Yan Ling should be Mingzhao, and there are cars outside to meet you if you run fast."

Lu Mingfei took out a blood-stained wooden stick. It was a wooden broom handle that pierced through the opponent's body. The opponent pulled out the wooden handle before getting into the car. His physical fitness was obviously very strong.

Chu Zihang heaved a sigh of relief. If he was of mixed race, then the possibility of the other party coming for his mother should be less.

"Did you remember the license plate?"

"No, the license plate is covered with a black cloth. But this is also okay, let the people in the branch test the blood on it later."

Lu Mingfei handed the stick to Chu Zihang, and wiped off the rainwater on the windbreaker, "I spared his life. If his mind is normal, he will know what will happen if he comes to trouble us again."

Originally, he planned to take a rest after bathing and praying, but this sudden accident caused Lu Mingfei to consume a lot of energy, so Chu Zihang went to the kitchen to heat up his meals.

Under the normal training intensity, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang would visit the cafeteria at least six or seven times a day to eat rice, vegetables and pork knuckles, and when they went back, they would also bring the same amount of food for Yuan Zhinv as a training partner.

Chu Zihang doesn't trust her mother's culinary skills. Although she is often taken to "fashion kitchen training classes" by those rich wives and girlfriends, the things she makes when she returns home are completely different from those in class. After all, There is no chef at home directing in real time.

Fortunately, the dishes should be edible, and Chu Zihang specially "tested the poison" before serving them out. It's obviously not good for Zhan Brothers to get food poisoning when they come to the house for the first time, but Lu Mingfei didn't care about these, holding The bowl is eaten with relish.

After bathing and praying, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang took an early rest to recharge their batteries for the battle that will take more than ten hours.

Silent all night.

When they woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

Prayer, washing, arranging clothes... The two of them tacitly and meticulously completed the process of getting up every morning.

"Are you going out again? It's raining outside, it's wet and cold."

Su Xiaoyan has already woken up, she is curled up on the sofa wrapped in a blanket and swiping her phone, her eyes light up when she sees the two people walking out of the room, "Did you buy these clothes from America? It's pretty cool. But it's just me My son's face and figure are handsome in everything he wears."

"Well, there is a project to go out for practice during the winter vacation, and we plan to finish it as soon as possible. Clothes are not bought, they are distributed to outstanding students by the school."

Chu Zihang calmly answered Su Xiaoyan's questions one by one. The front was a lie, and the back was half-truth. Of course, those who can enter the Kassel Executive Department are considered excellent students, but the standard suit and windbreaker inside are not issued, they are Lu Mingfei asked Finger to "make" it.

"What kind of school, what kind of practical projects are you doing when you are a freshman... Okay, pay attention to safety, don't catch a cold, come back early and talk to your mother."

Su Xiaoyan pouted with some dissatisfaction, but she was still a spoiled girl even though she was already a mother.

"Well, bye, Mom."

Chu Zihang made a simple farewell, probably able to understand that the man did not want to involve his family in this bloody storm about dragons.

The cars of the two were still the Mercedes-Benz S500 from last night. With the roar of the engine, the black Mercedes-Benz pulled out of the garage in a beautiful reverse, and rushed into the cold rain.

"Do you want to go to the branch first? I checked, and the things are still in the process of being inspected. It is estimated that they will not arrive until the afternoon."

"Then go to your father's secret base first."

Lu Mingfei recalled Chu Tianjiao's secret base. At that time, they hadn't entered Kassel to learn the knowledge about aliens. This time, they went to read those materials again, maybe they would get something new.

"it is good."

Chu Zihang nodded, turned the steering wheel and drove towards the edge of the city along the highway out of the city.

The abandoned steel factory area still looks dilapidated and depressed, and the cold and wet winter rain casts a shadow of death on this place. If the second movie of "Silent Hill" is going to be released, you can even come here to take materials.

The rain hit the umbrella surface with a "dizzling" sound. Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang got out of the car and walked to the depths of the factory on the gravel road.

This time, there were no unsightly people running out to block the way, perhaps they were dispersed together with the last incident of purifying the corrupted mixed race.

The people in the branch also handled the incident very cleanly. At least Chu Zihang did not see any news about the gathering of evil religions at the site of the Babaoshan Iron and Steel Plant.

The small gray building where the "Media Asia Group Bankruptcy Liquidation Team Office" was located was empty, and the middle-aged man guarding here probably couldn't stand being huddled under the blanket at home in such a horrible weather.

Chu Zihang walked to the room of "062" along the path in the basement that smelled of kerosene in his memory, and took out the new key that had been stamped.

Just when he was about to open the iron door, his movements stopped suddenly, and then he said slowly:

"...and other people have been here."

"Has anyone else been here?"

"Well, I came here for the last time before going to the United States. Before I left, I clipped a few hairs by the crack of the door. Now the hair is gone."

Chu Zihang turned the key.

"Simple but effective defense. Where did you learn it?"

Lu Mingfei nodded in appreciation.

""The Little Tigers". For a while, this set of juvenile detective novels was very popular, so my father ran to the bookstore and bought a set for me."

Although he seemed to be chatting, Chu Zihang's eyes became as sharp as an eagle's, and he was obviously ready for battle.

He pushed open the iron door, and what he saw was the simple but clean cabin, double bed, bedside table... everything was the same as when he first came in.

"Will it have something to do with yesterday's surveillance?"

Lu Mingfei pulled open the double bed with ease, revealing the blue secret door below, the lock had already been broken by Chu Zihang at that time, and it belonged to the state that anyone could enter at will.

"I don't know... Maybe they want to investigate my father's past."

Chu Zihang opened the heavy secret door, his eyes were covered with a bright golden glow, and he slid down from the steel pipe after roughly confirming that there would be no traps set by intruders below.

The strong smell of cigars came out, and when the lights were turned on, the valuable collections of Chu Tianjiao, whiskey, cigars, jazz classic vinyl records...

Obviously taking something out to exchange for money can improve the life of the family at that time, if you are asked about the source and just make up a reason, you can ambiguously...

Chu Zihang's heart was touched, and he vaguely felt dissatisfied with the man.

"The information cards and newspaper clippings with dragons on them were all taken away."

Lu Mingfei said, pointing to the criss-crossing red lines above the big bed, like forming a spider web.

The photos, news clippings and cards originally wearing various traces of suspected alien activities have disappeared.

The identity of the intruder was confirmed to be of mixed race. If it was an ordinary thief, his target should be the red wine and cigars all over the wall, not these little cards of unsolved mysteries of the world.

But what Lu Mingfei was most concerned about was the suitcase with the Kassel badge under the workbench, which contained a lot of "rough" firearms - he went to the workbench and squatted down, and there was nothing underneath.

"It seems that we have another account to settle."

Lu Mingfei's face was not very good-looking, he came here intending to get a gun, but someone took away the weapon Chu Tianjiao left behind before them.

(End of this chapter)