Dragons: Lu Mingfei’s Sims

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The guys at the school headquarters are too arrogant.

The captain simply didn't take them seriously. Can't we just land honestly?

The cigarette held in Yuan Zhisheng's mouth burned quickly in the wind.

In the last 50 meters, Sleibnir's iron hooves finally showed some signs of stopping. The engine's reverse thrust was fully turned on, and the high-temperature airflow reaching hundreds of degrees Celsius could almost push the Hummer with the handbrake on.

Crow and Yasha hurriedly protected the newly poured champagne in their arms, and at the same time they didn't forget to grab the piece of silk that was originally flat on the front hood.

The hair of several people was about to be blown frizzy, and Sleibnir finally stopped less than a few meters away from them.

The pilot in the cockpit unceremoniously gave these lunatics a middle finger.

If it were in another branch, he would have jumped down and hit a beautiful Sholong Punch. Please keep the most basic respect for Sleibnir, you bastard!

But this is the Japanese branch, and the water is very deep. Seeing that they are outnumbered, the pilot is afraid that he will be taken away by a set of cool combos after getting out of Shenglong, and say goodbye to the beautiful life.

The hatch opened quickly, the gangway lowered, and three shadows stepped out one after another.

Crow and Yasha have already arranged three glasses of champagne for the reception, and then there are freshly cut lemon slices stuck on the rim of the glasses. They look decent, but in fact they are more than a bit short of a "grand welcome ceremony".

But Yuan Zhisheng can testify that this is the highest level of reception received by the commissioner of this department except for the first time.

"It doesn't seem to be anything special."

Yasha whispered, and the other two thought the same.

Just by looking at the figure, you can tell that he is simply ordinary, just like those otakus in the past.

The night temperature in Yokohama in November is [-] to [-] degrees Celsius, which is not very high, and the north wind is still a bit humid, which means it is going to rain.

"It's really cold."

Even though he said this, Lu Mingfei still stretched out quite boldly.

He was the first to come out, followed by Caesar and Chu Zihang, who all followed the same pattern and stretched to relax their muscles.

"Huh? Where are the people we are picking up? Why does this airport feel a little strange?"

Caesar said, looking around. After Sleibnir's light went out, the place returned to silence, like a mass grave, with only the sound of wind remaining.

"They seem to be at the front of the plane. Compared to this place, the people picking up the plane are a bit strange."

Chu Zihang said calmly.

"Oh, sure enough, they want to give us a kick."

Caesar twisted his neck: "We just finished warming up. How about we go eat hot oden after beating them?"

"good idea."

Lu Mingfei nodded, and the three of them dragged their luggage down to the old airport runway. Each of them had a scarf around their neck and a coat, like a graceful foreign traveler.

Watching these three people walking slowly, they were almost identical in attire.

Yuan Zhisheng said to Crow and Yaksha without looking back:
"Guess who is Class A and who is Class S here?"

"S-rank?!"

Yasha and Crow were startled, their eyes met, and then they asked quietly:

"What does S-level mean? Wanted order?"

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Yuan Zhisheng then remembered that these two people were not from Kassel and had no experience of studying abroad, and neither did Sakura.

The adjutant stood behind Yuan Zhisheng like a shadow, and he didn't know when he got off the car.

"Pedigree Rating."

In order to be more intuitive, Yuan Zhisheng said directly: "The principal of Kassel is S-level, which is very rare."

"What about you, young master?"

"Yes, young master, are you also S-level?"

These two guys obviously think that the title 'Principal' is not intuitive enough.

Yuan Zhisheng regretted bringing up this topic, but luckily the three of them had already arrived, so he simply stopped talking.Spit the cigarette butt out of your mouth.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, shook it out, held it in his mouth, and looked at it with burning eyes:
"Which of you in this department has brought a lighter? Lend me a light!"

coming!

Caesar gave a look and Chu Zihang said he understood.

As soon as we met, we didn't say welcome. The welcome wine was placed aside, but we only borrowed a fire first.

"The guy who picked him up at the airport is probably not a kind person!"

Lu Mingfei and the three of them thought so.

In particular, there were two bodyguards standing behind the man who was borrowing fire.

"Feel free to do whatever you want."

Lu Mingfei shrugged, went to the side and sat on the suitcase, then smiled at Sakura.

Sakura's eyes hidden in the shadows shrank, and she quickly averted her gaze, alarm bells rang in her heart, and an unpleasant feeling arose.

With Lu Mingfei's approval, Caesar became even more unscrupulous.

He fished out his coat and found a small, flat wooden box.

The blond Italian man casually tore off the sealing strip, took it away with the wind, and pulled out a cigar that was neither fat nor thin.

He held it between his fingers gracefully, and everyone couldn't see clearly, but there was nothing between his fingers.

Yuan Zhisheng remained calm, suddenly stretched out his hand and picked the cigar from the air like a flower.

"Cohiba Century IV, a pure Cuban cigar, try this. As for the Seven Star Mild, you just smoked one, didn't you?"

Caesar held the cigar box in one hand and put his other hand in his pocket. His back was straight and his tone was slow and slow.

But he has the air of a domineering aristocratic gentleman.

"Snapped!"

Caesar smiled and closed the cigar box.

At this time, the cigar also stopped rotating. Yuan Zhisheng felt the temperature of the cigar skin rubbing against his fingers, and thought that these people might really be what the information said, and they were Cassel's front men!

This cigar was not thrown, it was shot like a bullet!
What a strange method!

Just this time, Yuan Zhisheng put away his condescending heart.

He originally wanted to treat this group of people from the headquarters as if he had not seen the information, and treat them as they should.

Now that we have arrived in Japan, the Japanese branch will formulate the rules here. We must live this period with admiration, worship, and even fearful surrender. As for treating our seniors, of course we must first respectfully light a candle for him. cigarette!

But this blond, furry Italian man who smelled of perfume mocked him and actually said, intentionally or unintentionally, that his cigarette was not good!

Who can bear this!

Yuan Zhisheng wanted to break the cigar in his hand, but his pupils suddenly shrank!
Chu Zihang reached out and touched the knife!

Crow and Yaksha were shocked!
At this time, Lu Mingfei raised his finger at Ying and shook it.

"Whoosh!"

Chu Zihang took a step forward and the knife was already unsheathed.

Under the light, the long knife continued like the moonlight of the ocean tide behind it, and then there was a little fishing fire at the tip of the knife.

The fierce rising flames!
"Please."

Chu Zihang said calmly and looked at Yuan Zhisheng.

Yuan Zhisheng's hand movements were stagnant, and after a while, he slowly placed the Seven Star Gentle and half a box of cigarettes on the cloth of the hood.

The Cohiba, known as the "Crown Cigar of the Century", was lit with fire.

He blew out a puff of smoke and said:
"Welcome to Japan. The decoration is crude and disrespectful, making you laugh."

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