Five years old Lu Mingfei

Chapter 93 Ninety. Reaching the highest level in the world, Neon

Kesha gently broke off the automatically formatted chip and threw it into the trash can along with the burned paper information.

The news of the mission's start was sudden, and they were asked to board the plane at four in the morning.

Due to the special purpose of this mission, Principal Angers even used his private plane.

On the opposite seat were her two partners.

With his eyes closed and still holding the black scabbard tightly with one hand, it was Chu Zihan.

Keisha's gaze dropped.

It was Lu Mingfei who buried his face in her arms and fell asleep in a strange posture.

Kesha frowned: "He is only one year younger than you. He is always like this. You will spoil him sooner or later."

Chu Zihan opened her eyes. She used her free hand to gently comb Lu Mingfei's hair and said calmly: "You don't need to teach me how to treat him."

Kesha's icy blue eyes glanced at her: "If you follow this policy in educating your children in the future, then with all due respect, you will not be a competent mother."

"Give both rewards and punishments, be tolerant but have a bottom line, be gentle but not weak, this is the right way." She was obviously extremely confident in this.

Chu Zihan was not angry, and his voice was still calm, but with a hint of sarcasm: "First of all, he doesn't need me to teach him anything. Furthermore, as the heir of the Gattuso family, you don't have to care about these things. Nothing to do with you."

Kesha narrowed her eyes slightly, she was keenly aware of the unkindness in Chu Zihan's words, and her expression turned cold.

"What I want to do, no one can stop me with words. The more sarcastic you are, the more I want to do it for you." Kesha sneered.

"What to do?" Lu Mingfei suddenly asked.

Kesha subconsciously said: "Of course I will marry the person I love the most and have children. After marriage, I will teach my daughter well and give her a correct outlook on life and a perfect childhood..."

Lu Mingfei rubbed Chu Zihan's soft and delicate body and clicked his tongue, his head still a little unclear: "How do you know you will have a daughter? You favor girls over boys, right? Be careful, my boxing skills are not long. Eye……"

Kesha was a little dumbfounded. It turned out that he hadn't woken up yet, and the keyword was triggered while he was half asleep.

Being interrupted by his nonsense, her anger disappeared.

Chu Zihan had no intention of continuing to argue with her, and the cabin fell into silence again.

Kesha looked out the window. The plane had lowered below the clouds. It was raining outside the window. Tokyo was brightly lit in the rain curtain, like a huge Buddhist shrine, forever burning with candles to worship the gods.

Her impressions of Tokyo include sushi restaurants with three Michelin stars, snow hot springs in Hokkaido, silverware in Kyoto, and ironware in Kansai.

Chu Zihan said that he wanted to see cherry blossoms.

As for Lu Mingfei, he surprisingly had no interest in Akihabara, the holy place for otakus.

In response, he rolled his eyes and said righteously: "The people who are in love with the paper people are all crazy people. Cut them off and support Brother Nematode in the righteous torture of Japanese dead otakus."

Not long after, the special plane began to prepare for landing.

Chu Zihan woke up Lu Mingfei.

He yawned and shouldered his bag.

After the plane stopped, he leaned outside, raised his arms and shouted: "Neon, your emperor is back!"

A chill instantly invaded his slightly thin clothes.

Lu Mingfei immediately shrank back.

While hugging Chu Zihan's boneless waist for warmth, he complained: "Why did you choose such a place to land? I thought the principal's special machine would send us directly to the place?"

Kesha pretended not to see his movements and took the lead in jumping out of the plane.

It was dark all around, and it didn't look like Narita Airport.

She frowned: "The local neon people are really rude and won't even arrange VIP access."

"Indeed, it's really rude." Lu Mingfei agreed.

Behind him, Chu Zihan also fell gently to the ground.

There was a Hummer parked not far away, and sitting on the bumper in front of the car was a woman wearing a windbreaker. She looked very beautiful, but the cold expression on her face made people dislike her.

She guessed that this was the Japanese branch staff who came to greet them. At this time, the other party stared at Lu Mingfei (and Kesha) with a look that could kill.

Chu Zihan then raised his head and waited for her to come to the door.

She was not wearing contact lenses at this time, and her blazing golden eyes were exposed to the air. The other party's gaze, which he thought was cold and stern, was shattered at the first touch, and he looked away in embarrassment.

Kesha noticed the exchange of glances between the two and secretly laughed.

I am still too young to understand that there are people outside of others.

Although she dislikes Chu Zihan, at least she is a partner in the mission, and it doesn't matter if outsiders are frustrated.

She shook her head, stepped forward and patted the other party on the shoulder, smiling friendlyly and saying: "Don't be too surprised, she is just saying hello to you."

Say hello... Yuan Zhisheng was silent for a moment. She had never been beaten to pieces like this.

After the three people stuffed their luggage into the trunk of the Hummer, they also sat in the back seat as a matter of course.

Lu Mingfei poked his head out of the car window and greeted casually: "Get in the car, Taijun, no..."

He was still a little sleepy, racking his brains to think of a title, and finally choked out: "That Japanese bitch..."

Kesha was amused by him and said with a smile on her face: "You should go to sleep. If you wait a little longer, the Chinese people will lose face."

Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and bowed deeply: "My dear Yuan Zhisheng, I graduated from the 2003 advanced training class of Kassel College. Welcome to Japan."

Lu Mingfei was not interested: "It turns out you can talk. You didn't say anything for a long time and kept a face. I thought you were mute. Why, do you think disabled people are more respected?"

Yuan Zhisheng knew this person. He was the only S-level student in the college. Principal Ange loved him like an illegitimate son. His grades were terrible, but he didn't expect his character to be just as bad.

However, this speaking habit always feels a bit familiar.

Chu Zihan knocked on his head and reminded: "This is senior."

Lu Mingfei muttered something: "Those who are 80 are seniors."

The corners of Yuan Zhisheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt a little tired. He really didn't want to talk to this group of people anymore.

The Humvee soon started to move.

But at this time, there was a sound from the highway not far away.

"Attention people on the black Humvee! We are the Kanagawa Prefectural Police. You are suspected of violent crimes. Stop the car immediately and get checked! Put down your weapons immediately!"

I don’t know when the place was already filled with police cars. The heavily armed policemen used the car doors as shields and aimed their guns. Along the highway, the lights were dense and weaving, covering the group of people from all directions.

Lu Mingfei was shocked, but thinking that he and the others had just landed, there was no way they could have committed any crime, so he immediately guessed that the infamous Japanese branch was to blame.

He patted the childish shoulder of the person sitting in front of him and said earnestly: "Go in and transform yourself. I won't wait for you."

Yuan Zhisheng's face was full of black lines: "Who said I was going to be arrested?"

Lu Mingfei said disapprovingly: "You can arrest me if you don't?"

The taciturn assistant Sakura Yabuki suddenly said: "Strictly speaking, the three of them are stowaways and have no legal status."

Lu Mingfei was shocked: "Real or false?! You don't want me to enter the Orange, right? Yuanshen... ah no, Miss Yuan, can you say something?"

Kesha said thoughtfully: "Looking at their weapons, they are all heavy firepower. They don't look like they are here to catch stowaways."

Yuan Zhisheng was expressionless: "It's probably the two idiots Yasha and Crow who caused the trouble again."

She said calmly: "Don't worry, I will ensure everyone's safety. This is Japan, and we make the rules."

She pressed the accelerator to the bottom, the Hummer's engine roared, and the whole car rushed out like a roaring beast.

This is not the key. The key is that the surrounding ground is rugged and the Hummer is almost jumping forward.

Lu Mingfei's screams also followed one after another.

He has no baggage at all, unlike Kesha, who has to take into account the face of his noble family, so he can only grit his teeth and hold on.

　In fact, it was updated yesterday, but the content description is a little more detailed. I went in directly. It will take several days to unblock it, but it does not affect the plot, it is just a little finishing touch.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)