Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

"Make a fire." Lu Mingfei lowered his head slightly and put the cigarette in his mouth in front of the girl next to him. Lord Wa made a face and snapped his fingers, and a ball of fire came out from his fingertips.

"Does Uncle Chu also know that Senior Brother is back?"

"I think he hasn't received the news yet. Although Xirang has no information barrier with the outside world, I don't think he will deliberately pay attention to which stupid rich second-generation advertisement was accepted on the screen in this city." Wazhu fiddled with the phone in her hand, "The academy so blatantly let Caesar and Chu Zihang use this method to tell you that they are coming, which means that the board of directors has made up its mind to tear its face with us... To be honest, the mixed-blood society in the country is not a monolithic society, and soon this city will become the center of the storm."

Given how cunning the secret party was, it was not difficult to imagine that the school board must have chartered two special planes. The moment Pompey confirmed that Lu Mingfei was hiding here, the most elite specialists of the executive department had already begun to gather at the academy. The number of troops that got off the plane with Chu Zihang and the others should be a battalion.

If Lu Mingfei dared to go to the Mingjiao Temple, he might be surrounded by heavy machine guns and the bullets would be alchemical warheads tempered with mercury... Judging from the style of those crazy people in the executive department, this is something they would do.

"The academy came to China so blatantly to snatch people. They don't take you seriously, sister..." Lu Mingfei's face was filled with indignation, but he said something to add fuel to the fire, "The foreign dogs haven't woken up from the sweet dream of the great powers. They really think that China is the Qing Dynasty under the rule of the old Buddha... To be honest, sister, if I were you, I would select the best soldiers and generals to go to the Mingjiao Temple to arrest those Americans who are illegally carrying weapons and may be suspected of smuggling into the country, and torture them with a small whip dipped in water, so that they can feel the hospitality that comes from the 5000-year-old fine tradition of our Chinese nation."

Wazhu sighed, her face showing a bit of melancholy. "I want to kill the enemy, but I can't do anything to save the situation." She said, "From the Spring and Autumn Period to the present day, in the past two thousand years, almost every dynasty can see Odin's incarnation of civil officials and generals stirring up the world. He was the shadow of the Later Zhao Dynasty, the Mongols and the Qing Dynasty... Thousands of years are enough to support the rise and fall of a civilization. With Odin's insidiousness and cunningness, he has indeed cultivated many families in China who are secretly loyal to him. The nuclear explosion against Nibelung was only known to a few core figures before the operation began, so it did not cause a violent backlash. But now everyone has seen the cards. If Xiran turns against the academy again, this conflict may evolve into the division and civil war of the mixed-blood society in China."

The cigarette butts flickered dimly in the sunlight, and the smoke Lu Mingfei exhaled was quickly blown away by the wind from the river. He leaned against the cast iron carved railing and looked at the river bank, his hair rising and falling.

"It's not time for a full-scale war yet. Everyone is still gathering their strength... Odin is gathering heroes from all over the world to prepare for his Ragnarok, and so are we." Wazhu held her chin and looked in the same direction as Lu Mingfei. "Although we haven't made up our minds to stand against the secret party, this city is our territory. Even the Gattuso family has to play by our rules. If their hunting team hadn't disturbed Xiran, they could still roam the streets like rats, but now they can only hide in the Mingjiao Temple... Kid, have you ever heard of stirring up trouble?"

"you mean,"

"As long as you stay with me, no one in this world can capture you and bring you back for trial. They use this method to publicize that the hunting team has chased to Hefei, just hoping that you will lose your composure." Lord Wa vowed.

Lu Mingfei felt that this world was like an endless stream of poisonous snakes surrounding him, full of malice.

"I've asked someone to send a helicopter to pick us up. Just wait here for a moment. It will be here soon." Wazhu said, "Go and say goodbye to the little girl named Su Xiaoqiang later, then go back to the Regent Hotel to pack your things, and then we will set off for Kunshan."

Lu Mingfei nodded. “By the way, sister, can you help me check the list of specialists who are coming to China with Chu Zihang and the others this time?” he asked.

"What? You still want to take revenge on me?"

"No, I want to see if there is anyone I know." Lu Mingfei said.

Wa was silent for a moment. "There is no such thing as acquaintances in the world of hounds. Once you join Kassel Academy, you will become a hound. Even if Schneider points at your father and says he is a pure-blooded dragon, you will have no choice but to bite him."

Before returning to this time and space, Lu Mingfei had served as the president of the student union and was known as the dragon of the executive department. He certainly knew the style of the executive department and knew that those who joined the executive department regarded their duties as their lives. Even for the Dragon Blood Society, which he founded, there are probably only a few people who are still willing to help Lu Mingfei today.

But before leaving, Senior EVA told Lu Mingfei that the Indian-German girl, Chrisja, whom he brought back from Rio Geneva, had entered the Mountaintop College of Kassel College for further studies in the second half of last year and was now a freshman. After Lu Mingfei was wanted, this girl led the student movement jointly launched by the Freshman Fraternity and the Dragon Blood Society, which was gradually suppressed by the Student Union and the Senior Brothers' Association after losing Lu Mingfei's support, demanding the cancellation of the school board's wanted order for Lu Mingfei.

The student movement eventually came to nothing under the mediation and admonition of the discipline committee. Afterwards, Chrissie began to apply to join the internship list of the executive department and requested to join the action team to hunt down Lu Mingfei. It can be said that everyone knew Sima Zhao's intention.

Chrisa may know some useful information, but her life experience is also a mystery. Lu Mingfei suspects that she will act with Chu Zihang and Caesar, and then leave the team after finding the city where Lu Mingfei is.

The academy can tolerate a student's provocation, but it will not tolerate betrayal. It is hard to say whether Chrisjia will choose to stand on Lu Mingfei's side or on their side. Once this girl makes an unwise choice, she will inevitably be punished like thunder.

But the chances of survival on this journey were uncertain, and bringing Chrisja along would only be a burden.

"Okay, I'll help you check it out. This little thing is very simple." Wazhu shrugged, "Who told you to call me sister?"

The intelligence network of the local hybrids is far more powerful than that of Kassel Academy, and the list of the investigation team is nothing to her.

In the distance, pedestrians gradually began to appear on the gravel road. It was just after lunch and it was a rare good day, so the old and the young would come out to bask in the sun.

Lu Mingfei yawned and hid his chin in his scarf to avoid being recognized by passers-by as the guy with the missing person notice on the billboard.

When he was still studying at Shilan Middle School, he often strolled by the river. Mainly because he had nothing to do when he returned to his uncle's house. His aunt was monopolizing the TV to watch Qiong Yao dramas, and the only computer was given to Lu Mingze to chat with girls he met online. Back then, in the little fat man's harem fantasy, there was a melancholy girl with the ID "The Mark of the Sunset". For a period of time, Lu Mingze lost his appetite and really aroused his love.

But every time Lu Mingze combed his hair like an adult, put on a suit that he thought looked handsome, and mustered up the courage to ask Xi Yang De Ke Hen out for the first date of his life in a nearby park, the girl would regretfully miss him for various reasons, such as practicing the piano, learning dance, and participating in the city's Mathematical Olympiad.

For this reason, Lu Mingze often beat his chest and stamped his feet in front of his cousin, acting like a deeply affectionate male protagonist who is always misled by love, and sighed that there is no girl in the world who fits his soul as well as the engraving of the sunset, and there will never be a girl who can understand the high-spiritedness in his heart like this. Every time his cousin acted like this, Lu Mingfei would laugh secretly in his heart, thinking, isn't it simple to solve the process according to the answer? I know exactly what color underwear you, Lu Mingze, wear, okay?
Fortunately, the little fat boy didn’t know that Lu Mingfei was actually the white moonlight he dreamed of day and night, otherwise he would definitely feel the collapse of his world view and outlook on life, and it is possible that he would never recover.

In short, this little thing was a rare diversion in Lu Mingfei's boring life during that period of time.

All in all, watching the stars on the rooftop and strolling along the river until dinner time is basically Lu Mingfei's life after class every day. However, this time his fate has changed and he has received help from Chu Zihang and Su Xiaoqiang's family, so his life is much better.

Thinking of the past when he used his trumpet to tease the little fat boy, Lu Mingfei laughed dryly, and the bleakness and loneliness of being about to leave Yangguan with no friends in the cold wind were all washed away. The Wa Lord next to him glanced at Lu Mingfei with some horror and thought to himself, could this silly boy be frightened?
After a moment, the girl also started to smile foolishly, revealing her pointed fangs and her long and slender eyebrows that were curved like willow leaves.

The snow on the treetops and in the grass has not melted yet. This small riverside path, which was built not long ago with funding from the Municipal Road Administration Bureau, is not crowded with people. Those who are walking around here are all residents who live nearby.

"Mingze, you should also pay attention and stop thinking about those vixens at Austin University all day long. I won't be happy if you find me a foreign daughter-in-law. I heard that Americans are not very evolved, and they have a lot of body hair, which smells bad in the summer. Some women also have black genes and you don't know about it. What if you marry them and give birth to a black boy?" The middle-aged woman, wearing a mink belt, limited edition Hermes high heels, and a limited edition Gucci bag on her shoulder, spoke earnestly to the fat boy who was sandwiched between her and her man, advising him on important life matters. The fat boy babbled vaguely.

"Don't take it lightly. You're just joking around with me all day. I think Jia Jia from Director Chen's family at your dad's former workplace is pretty good. She's pretty and virtuous, and she can be considered a scholar. She's studying in Singapore now, and she's worthy of our family." The middle-aged woman slapped the fat boy on the forehead. "You should be more promising and ambitious. You just stay in your room playing your game every day and don't even go out. When you graduate, come back and take the civil service exam, so you can help your dad out."

"I don't want to be a civil servant." The fat boy's voice was a little hoarse.

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"If you don't want to be a civil servant, what do you want to do?" The middle-aged woman raised her voice, and the fat boy shrank his neck: "I want to learn 3D rendering and do game development."

"Okay, Lu Mingze..."

"Hey, hey, don't be angry, honey. Mingze can do whatever he wants. Our family is rich and powerful anyway. We won't starve to death even if we don't take the civil service exam. Besides, you see, wasn't I a civil servant before? Didn't I go into business and open a foot massage parlor?" The middle-aged man who had been silent and playing with his mobile phone acted as a peacemaker. He had a sleek side-parted hair, and his fleece-collared shirt was tucked into his trousers. His trouser legs rustled in the wind when he walked, and a bunch of keys hung on the buckle of his belt.

"Then can our Mingze be like you? He went to university in the United States and is an absolute elite! Now our country emphasizes having an international perspective and having the status of a returnee. You can get two points higher than others when you become a civil servant!" The middle-aged woman still thinks that making games is not a proper job.

"Okay, Mingze, just promise your mom that you will come back after you graduate from Austin University. I will find a connection for you to work at the tax bureau." The man wiped the screen of his phone with his sleeve. He has been with his wife for decades, how could he not know her temper? Middle-aged women like to talk about family matters to enhance their presence in the family, even if she is wearing Hermès high heels and carrying a Gucci bag.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that the middle-aged woman who had been chattering just now suddenly stopped, and his relatively well-behaved son also stopped inexplicably. In a moment, his wife and child were two body lengths behind him.

The man touched his sleek side-parted hair and glanced at the Rolex on his wrist that he bought for 50,000 yuan. Although no one was talking and it was quiet, he felt as if a peerless sword was coming towards him, bringing with it a murderous aura.

He raised his head and looked ahead on the path. His face, which was originally numb and gradually covered with wrinkles, seemed to be frozen like the surface of the Fei River this winter. Then, gradually, the ice melted, and all the wrinkles bloomed. He smiled, and his smile was like a crushed dogtail grass.

The person who appeared before him was his nephew who was very promising, so promising that he seemed to be from a completely different world from them.

The world is a huge makeshift team. Coincidences are everywhere. Maybe you are still feeling lucky that you have passed customs and boarded a flight to Istanbul today, but when you get off the plane, you find that your English teacher who has a sagging face due to excessive injection of hyaluronic acid is sitting in the terminal hall of Istanbul with a cup of Starbucks and smiles at you and says, "Who is here? Come here and let me test you on the difference between the words congratulation and celebrate."

Lu Mingfei was also a little confused. He thought this place was a bit far from his uncle's house, right? How could he bump into him?

To be honest, Lu Mingfei was a little scared. Last time in Tokyo, he teamed up with Ling and completely offended his aunt. Now their relationship was very strained. When they met, he didn't know whether he should point at each other's nose and say "Damn, I'm so unlucky to meet you today" or smile at each other, shake hands and ask each other "Have you eaten?" If you haven't eaten, your aunt will invite you back home, make the mattress and bedding for you, and let you go back to the small house where you have lived for more than ten years and wait for the hot steamed buns to come out of the pot.

Lu Mingfei was still in shock when his uncle quickly approached him.

The man opened his arms and hugged the boy standing in the cold wind like a skinny black bear that had just woken up from hibernation. "Not bad, you've taken good care of yourself, and you haven't lost weight." The uncle patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder vigorously, with a barely detectable tremor in his voice.

Wazhu opened her eyes wide and muttered softly: "Damn it, damn it, damn it, are we meeting the parents already?" (End of this chapter)