Starting from the Dragon Tribe

After listening to Su Lin's words, Lu Chen gave up the idea of ​​airlifting the mobile phone to the college and having it handled by the equipment department. These crazy people didn't even leave their own backdoors when making things.

In other words, if they wanted to crack the phone's password, they had to rely on Su Lin to guess, and they had already wasted three opportunities.

"Milan La, say hello to the people in the execution department and ask them to deal with the aftermath."

Lu Chen said, Su Lin's clues were temporarily cut off, but they also had other clues.

After listening to Lu Chen's words, Su Lin turned back to the church. He wanted to hug the girl again, but he stopped after taking two steps.

What's the point?

The warmth that once existed no longer exists.

He picked up the gun and dagger he had thrown on the ground, turned over and walked out of the church, his golden eyes lighting up like fire.

"You want revenge?"

Lu Chen looked at this young man who was five or six years older than him. He was very familiar with the emotion in his eyes.

Su Lin paused, looking a little dazed. Revenge?

Revenge to whom?

It was he who fired the bullet that put the bullet into Alice's chest.

"Commissioner Lu, I will help you investigate this matter and help you rescue School Director Elizabeth, but I have two requests."

At this time, the clouds blocked the starry sky and the moonlight. Su Lin's golden eyes became brighter and brighter, and the veins on his clenched fists and exposed wrists were exposed.

"explain."

Lu Chen didn't care. Anyway, the principal had told him that anyone involved in this matter could be dealt with as he wished as long as he had evidence and was caught by him.

Su Lin was silent for a few seconds and said: "Don't let the execution department dissect Alice's body. I want to send her back to her hometown. Also... don't hide it from me after the truth comes out."

Lu Chen was a little surprised. He originally thought that this young man wanted to seek revenge from the powerful people who gave orders to the Laurent family.

Su Lin glanced at Lu Chen, understood what he meant, and sighed, "I know how much I weigh."

Lu Chen didn't answer, and there was nothing to be disappointed about. This was the reality.

He turned back and asked Miranla who was following behind him, "Has the toy that Caesar gave me arrived?"

Miranla looked down at her watch, and then they all heard the sound coming from the street. It was the roar of the supercharged engine. On the empty street, the sound was like a beast roaring in the wilderness!

Lu Chen and others walked out of the iron gate outside the church and saw a knight with a helmet parking the two-wheeled beast. He bowed respectfully to Miranla and Lu Chen and then trotted away consciously.

Parked on the side of the road at this time was a Dodge Tomahawk. The body was painted in black, making it look more like a beast lurking in the dark night.

This car is equipped with the Dodge Viper's 500-horsepower V10 engine to provide it with powerful power, and it is expected to reach a top speed of 676 kilometers per hour!

That day, after Lu Chen and others returned from traveling in Japan, they got together to watch a movie in the evening. Lu Chen complained that the heavy motorcycle looked pretty good. Caesar took a sip of champagne and said, "Go back and give you the fastest one."

This car is indeed the fastest in Caesar's collection, with a theoretical speed of up to 676 kilometers. However, in fact, Caesar's fastest speed has only been 400 kilometers. No matter how fast he is, he can't control it. Caesar believes that it depends on the speed of nerve reflexes. The perverted Brother Lu is just right. Anyway, other cars will probably find Brother Lu too slow.

Lu Chen really liked the big toy that Caesar gave him. Compared with the four-wheeled sports car, this straddle-type vehicle was more to his liking. After all, he had only ridden a horse before.

And value aside, Miranla's car was undoubtedly outclassed by this two-wheeled beast in terms of speed. Although it was still not fast in Lu Chen's eyes, it could still be considered a good means of transportation.

"I'll wait for you at your destination."

Lu Chen sat astride it without wearing a helmet (please don't imitate), because he felt it was too stuffy and affected his ability to observe the surroundings.

Miranla opened the car door and said to Su Lin, who was a little dazed at the side, "Get in the car."

She didn't ask Lu Chen where his destination was. As the full-time secretary of the president of the Lion Heart Club, she never asked nonsense questions. Since Su Lin's clues were temporarily cut off, they would return to the original clues.

In fact, she had a little problem with Su Lin. If there hadn't been this miserable straight man who came out halfway, the president wouldn't have taken out his big toy, and the sports car could only seat two people.

Lu Chen was driving a Dodge Tomahawk, and the car lights turned into a stream of light under the moonlit night, passing through the roads.

Several police officers on night duty to catch drunk drivers were yawning on the roadside, chatting with each other and wondering whether they should just close the stall tonight. After all, the banquet is usually over at this time, and they had gained a lot today, and there was nothing left to do. You've been caught, are you expecting someone to pass the speeding ticket in the middle of the night?

The speedometer placed on the roadside is just a decoration. Nantes is a relatively leisurely city. There are basically no racing parties. The pace of life is slow, so people don’t drive in such a hurry.

"Hey, Niles, get ready to go back. I'll treat everyone to a supper."

The team leader waved to his companions, indicating that he would call it a day.

Nilus yawned and walked towards the speedometer fixed on the stool, thinking about ordering two more oysters later.

However, at this moment, he felt a strong wind blowing in front of him. He was stunned for a moment, looked at the fleeting car lights in the distance, and shouted: "Someone is speeding!"

When his companions got on the motorcycle, he looked at the speedometer in shock.

401 miles!

He rubbed his face, and several colleagues who had just ridden the motorcycle were also a little dazed, wondering if they were dreaming?

Someone was racing around town at 400 miles an hour! ?

No, is that a car?

"Captain, are you still chasing me?"

Nilus was a little confused.

"Chasing, what are you chasing? Chase, go back and have a midnight snack!"

The captain cursed angrily, should he fly a plane to chase him?

However, at this moment, another strong gust of wind blew through, and the roar of the engine echoed on both sides of the street.

Nilus took another look at the speedometer.

203 miles!

"This...chasing?"

Nilus asked hesitantly.

"Didn't I say it, late night snack!"

The captain wondered why this newcomer was so clueless. If you can get the tickets to those two cars, why are you still hanging around here?

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Lu Chen looked at the big shining sign in front of him and parked the Dodge Tomahawk.

Drunken Dreamer, this is the name of this nightclub, one of the largest nightclubs in Nantes.

He found this place based on the information found by the execution department.

At this time, some young men and women were swinging out of the door of narcotic dreamers. Although the temperature at night was very low, these girls were still wearing scantily clad clothes. When they indulged their youth, they did not consider the problem of arthritis in the future.

The boys smelled of wine and told vulgar jokes, and put their arms around the girls' waists. The girls would laugh at the right time, and then twist and rub against them.

But in addition to those who were walking out, there were more people who had just arrived to prepare for the carnival. As it got closer, it was very late for some people, but for these people the night had just begun.

"Hey, handsome guy, do you want to come and play?"

At this time, a girl with wheat-colored skin wearing a golden skirt came close to Lu Chen, her eyes were as charming as silk. She glanced at the boy's car and said, "I like a fierce boy like you."

However, she only received an indifferent look in response. Subconsciously, the girl took three steps back.

Lu Chen turned on his phone and Miralan was much slower, but he didn't have important things to do.

Now it's time to chat with Eriki.

After a while, Miranla and Su came, and it wasn't until Milanla stood next to Lu Chen that the cats that smelled the fishy smell retreated.

"Make sure beforehand. If there are too many people, will it be troublesome for the college to clean up the aftermath?"

Lu Chen glanced at the neon sign of Drunken Dreamer.

"President, I suggest you try to keep a low profile. After all, we are operating in secret."

Miranla also noticed it at this time. It seemed that she and the president were not keeping a low profile at all today, but at least they should not make a fuss in such a crowded place.

"Did you hear that? You can follow, but keep a low profile."

Lu Chen glanced at Su Lin and took the lead into the Drunken Dreamer Nightclub.

The person in charge of checking at the door originally wanted to conduct a routine check to see if there were any minors, but was inexplicably intimidated when he caught the sight of the young girl.

After passing the soundproof curtain, a huge noise penetrated the ears of several people. Lu Chen and Miranla frowned unconsciously. It was okay for Su Lin to come, because he often went in and out of such places because of his "work".

When people near the door saw Lu Chen and others, they also started to laugh. They were laughing at the clothes of Lu Chen and others.

Su Lin didn't mention that Lu Chen and Miranla were dressed as if they were going to attend a charity dinner rather than a disco carnival. Especially Miranla, the hem of the dress was slit and the pair of sneakers were really a bit nondescript. .

But this did not prevent those men from being intoxicated by the girl's outstanding figure and appearance. At this time, many people were blinking at Milan, and the shouts were difficult to hear because of the loud noise.

The salesperson came over, and he was surprised by how these people were dressed, but he was different from the people who came here to play. Performance was the first priority for him. Although these people were not dressed appropriately, anyone with a discerning eye could see it. It's obvious that he is definitely a wealthy person.

"Guys, would you like to find a seat? What would you like to drink?"

Sales' words stopped the Lionheart President of Kassel College. Lu Chen looked at Miranla, who also shook his head in confusion.

"According to your highest set meal, let's take a table first."

In the end, Su Lin came to the rescue.

Facing the weird looks from Lu Chen and Miranla, Su Lin explained: "Anyway, we are not here to consume."

Led by the salesperson, several people came to a booth on the side of the dance floor.

"So, how are you going to find that Luo Pein?"

Su Lin asked.

Lu Chen looked at the group of women standing on the high platform with almost no clothes on, touching gold powder and twisting around under the light. They were a little big-headed. They were here to cause trouble, not to drink.

When the waiter was bringing the wine on the plate, he stood up, grabbed the other person's collar, and asked, "Is this covered by Luo Penn?"

The young man was a little confused. It was too noisy here, and he was not a mixed race with excellent hearing. He didn't hear clearly what Lu Chen was saying, and thought he was scolding them for selling fake wine.

"I ask again, is Luo Pein here?"

Lu Chen raised his voice, but the young man still didn't seem to hear clearly.

But it seemed that he didn't need to hear clearly. At this time, two big black men standing not far away were pushing through the crowd and walking towards this side.

Lu Chen let go of the other party and looked at the two big black men approaching.

"Any questions?"

One of them put his hands on the table and shouted loudly, with a fierce expression and saliva flying.

Milan La, with quick eyes and quick hands, picked up a piece of tablecloth and blocked it in front of Lu Chen, although the president didn't seem to need help.

Because the next moment, the big black man had already kissed the table, and the broken wine bottle and water were scattered everywhere, along with the bright red blood, gurgling on the table.

Lu Chen spread his hands, "I think it's faster this way."

After that, he grabbed the big black man by the back collar, lifted him in front of him, and shouted in his ear: "Where is Luo Payne?"

Another thug picked up the wine bottle and smashed it halfway, but Miranla covered it with a tablecloth. The girl stepped on the table, pulled and grabbed the wine bottle, and smashed it on the opponent's head.

The crowd around them quickly pushed away. No matter how nervous they were, they should understand that these people were here to cause trouble.

"Where is Luo Pein?"

Lu Chen's hand grabbed the other person's neck and gradually exerted force.

"In...the room at the end of the second floor."

The threat of pain and death eventually defeated loyalty, the black man hesitated.

Lu Chen threw it aside, straightened his collar, and then frowned slightly. He saw a few drops of wine on the hem of the suit, and secretly thought it was bad luck.

He led Miranla and the two of them to push away the crowd and walked towards the entrance of the second floor. There were several thugs who wanted to block the way, but they recoiled when they met the young man's eyes.

They are the underground gang in this city, but they are not murderous. When they saw the boy's eyes, they couldn't help but tremble. What was revealed inadvertently was not as simple as murderous intent. Their intuition told them, Anyone who blocks the opponent's path will be crushed mercilessly!

It was much quieter on the second floor. Lu Chen walked slowly and slowly until he reached the last room.

He pushed open the door, and there was a bald middle-aged man sitting on the sofa. He leisurely cut a cigar with a cigar cutter. There was red liquid oozing out of the cut opening of the cigar, which was blood.

The source of the blood was naturally the man who was pressed on the table and screaming in pain.

"Oh? Are there guests?"

Luo Pein looked at the person who opened the door in surprise, with a calm expression.

He leaned forward and said, "Wait a minute, I still have some things to deal with here."

As he said that, he looked at the wailing man again, "Tulak, you are a businessman, and businessmen must be honest. If you agree to pay it back in a week, if you delay it for a week, I will ask for one of your fingers. You won't blame me, right?" ?”

The man who was pressed on the table had a painful expression on his face, with tears and snot on his face, and an ugly smile on his face: "No, no, I will definitely return it next week."

Luo Pein picked up the handkerchief, wiped the cigar cutter, looked at his fingers that had fallen to the ground, and said disgustedly: "This is the carpet I just changed. It will be charged to your account, Nance, take him out."

After doing all this, he looked at the door again and showed a gentleman's smile: "What do you guys have to do?"

Lu Chen also showed a gentleman's smile. The next moment, Nance, who was over two meters tall, hit the wall at the end of the room. The ground shook three times. The strong man slid from the wall to the ground and fell to the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Even the golden eyes didn't light up.