Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

JP Morgan Chase Bank in New York, teller Jennifer is in a daze.

Although Chase Bank is one of the most powerful banks in the US banking industry and is known as the king of banks, its business volume is actually not that large in terms of the number of people.

Especially today it is still raining heavily, and there are no birds at the door in the lobby.

Of course, this is a good thing for Jennifer.

She is just a small teller, and her salary is so high whether she has business or not, no one can just take a break.

Just as she was thinking about where to go after work, the side door of the bank was opened.

The average person comes in through the revolving door, which gives them a sense of stepping into luxury.

But this guest obviously didn't care about this, of course, it was also because his figure was too tall.

Jennifer wondered if he would break the glass if he went through the revolving door.

There were several young men and women behind this uninvited guest. They didn't look like high-level white-collar workers or those financial elites on Wall Street, but their aura was astonishing.

Although they came while the rain was coming, they didn't show any signs of embarrassment, as if the heavy rain was just helping them.

"It's got to be a big shot."

Although the working hours are not very long, her vision has also developed a little bit.

"And handsome."

Jennifer glanced at the face of the visitor, and lowered her eyes a little shyly.

She doesn't care if she is of Chinese descent, as long as she is good-looking and rich, she is the man of her dreams.

"Come to me, come to me."

Jennifer stared at the other party, saw that he had picked up the ticket at the ticket machine, and immediately pressed the caller.

When that person really walked towards her, she couldn't help but cheered in her heart, and then felt a little frustrated.

I knew I should go to touch up my makeup in advance. I just drank water and my lipstick seemed to be a little off.

"Hello, this is JPMorgan Chase, it's a pleasure to serve you."

Jennifer calmed down, and when he sat down, she said in the sweetest voice.

She is experienced in fishing for crocodile, and she is right when she is not familiar with it.

Of course men will like Gao Leng Yujie, but they will pursue sweet and cute girls even more.

Of course, she is not too pretentious, and the amount of sugar is controlled at the level of Coca-Cola.

"Hello, I want to handle the pick-up business."

The man glanced at the chair that couldn't fit his buttocks, and decided not to damage public and private property.

"James, please bring me a large chair."

Jennifer immediately understood his predicament and addressed her colleague.

Although there are many poor people in the United States who are fat, the middle class and above are not without fat, so Chase Bank also prepared large chairs and large wheelchairs.

The lobby manager quickly moved a large chair and asked the man to sit down.

"Thank you, your service is very thoughtful."

he commented.

"Chase Bank always strives to create the best service, especially for a gentleman like you."

Jennifer winked at the man, mischievous but not frivolous.

If she just wanted to find a wealthy husband, she would have already succeeded.

But only Jennifer knows that what she wants is a man who can resist her charm.

Unfortunately, that person has not appeared until now.

"Ah."

The man responded lightly, full of politeness, without any emotion.

Well, that person appears to have emerged.

Jennifer thought.

"May I know your name?"

She asked according to the procedure.

"Mingfei Lu."

The man announced his name and read the letters very thoughtfully.

"Sorry, sir, I didn't find your information in the system."

Jennifer operated it again, and said with some surprise.

Such a person is definitely not here to trick her, so what is wrong, is the system broken?

"Someone told me that you can get things by relying on this."

Mingfei Lu, that is, Lu Mingfei took out the key.

"This is."

Jennifer's eyes changed.

Of course she wouldn't act like she didn't know the key. On the contrary, she is very clear that this key is the certificate of the super VIP locker, and there is no need to check and audit, and she can get the key immediately.

This kind of locker has the most stringent protection measures, even if the FBI or CIA want to access it, they will be ruthlessly rejected.

Of course, the price is also the most expensive, and the storage fee has to be paid for 20 years at a time.

Only the richest tycoons and the scariest criminals need this kind of cabinet. Jennifer secretly looked at Lu Mingfei, not knowing which kind of cabinet he was.

"Wait a moment, I will go to the follow-up process now."

She said.

This kind of locker must be handed over in person, and then sign the handover form.

A teller like Jennifer is not qualified to hand over, and needs a higher-level manager.

After all, the things inside are of high value, and Chase Bank doesn't want to make trouble for itself.

Of course, the relevant information is used internally by the bank and will never be used as evidence in court trials.

In other planes, JPMorgan Chase may have to give the justice a little face, but in this plane of America, Wall Street is the real law.

Jennifer was about to get up when a hand was placed on her shoulder from behind.

"Manager, when did you come here? You didn't even walk."

Startled, she glanced back and complained softly.

"Jennifer, go and rest for a while. I'm here to receive this distinguished guest."

The bank manager's tone was gentle, but he exerted a little force on his hand.

"Ok."

Jennifer was a little reluctant, but she didn't dare to disobey.

This is Morgan, and being a manager is just an experience of life.

"This is my business card, you can contact me if you have any business questions in the future."

When she stood up, her hands shook, and a business card was drawn in front of Lu Mingfei.

The font is elegant and floral, and there is an iris flower in the upper right corner, which is very artistic as a business card.

"Jennifer is an excellent employee at our bank and very traditional and religious."

The bank manager did not stop her behavior, but said with interest.

"Are you from the North American Mixed Race Alliance?"

Lu Mingfei interrupted him.

"Yes, my name is Humphrey Morgan. I am worthy of being an S-rank. In the words of your country, I have sharp eyes."

Humphrey praised in a radio accent.

"If you're just here to flatter, then you can shoot a video and send it to my email."

he said lightly.

"puff."

Several girls laughed from behind.

It's a good thing Fingal didn't come, otherwise he would have laughed even louder.

Humphrey's face turned cold. As one of the core heirs of the Morgan family generation, he had never received such treatment.

Even the mayor of New York City greeted him with a smile.

But when he thought of the corpses at the auction, the anger in Humphrey's heart subsided again.

Money and family background are meaningless in front of the other party. If he dares to speak provocatively, Lu Mingfei will directly tear him apart.

Anger dared to surround Wall Street for him, and the mixed-race world had a much worse opinion of Lu Mingfei than Anger.

If Anger is an old lunatic, then Lu Mingfei is already close to the Great Demon King.

The news of the Chen family's demise has spread in the mixed-race world. Although other forces do not have enough awareness of the strength of the Chen family except for the secret party that cooperates with the Chen family, they also tacitly agree that the other party is not inferior to Kassel's schoolmaster. Dong family.

But such a family was destroyed by Lu Mingfei. It is said that he acted alone. This kind of strength is really shocking.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to be interested in expansion, and the relationship with the secret party was quite delicate. Otherwise, those mixed-race forces would really consider joining forces and kill Lu Mingfei before he took over Angers' seat.

"I don't know why Mr. Lu came to Chase Bank?"

Humphrey adjusted his emotions and asked knowingly.

"take something."

Lu Mingfei pointed to the key.

"Has Mr. Lu ever handled this kind of business in our bank? If I had known earlier, I would have made the decision and waived the storage fee for Mr. Lu."

Humphrey smiled, with a humble attitude.

"You're stalling for time."

he said quietly.

Humphrey's smile froze, he didn't expect Lu Mingfei to be so direct.

"I don't know what you want to do, but you better not think about doing anything. Otherwise, the Chen family will be your end."

Lu Mingfei said coldly.

Thakal showed an excited expression when he heard the words. The Chen family knelt too decisively last time, which resulted in such a big action and he didn't get the chance for interrogation.

I hope the bones of the North American Mixed Race Alliance can be tougher, so that he can earn more contribution points.

Humphrey shuddered at the Indian's gaze, which seemed to be on a breathing corpse.

Just as he was sweating profusely and thinking about how to explain it, he glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and his body immediately relaxed.

Because the real talker is here.

"The prince of Kassel threatened the little manager of the bank. It's a bit bullying the small."

Henkel walked over slowly, then pulled a chair, and walked beside Lu Mingfei.

At some point, there was no one else in the lobby.

"'World' was destroyed by me."

Lu Mingfei said abruptly.

"You mean the organization with the executive department? It's a pity, I'm still waiting to see their jokes again."

Henkel said regretfully.

He stared at Henkel's face, but saw nothing.

Sure enough, people who have been held hostage by Angers for 100 years and have not died always have two brushes.

"Don't waste Henkel, take me to get things."

Lu Mingfei said.

"what?"

Henkel asked.

"This key corresponds to what is stored in the cabinet."

"I know, what I want to know is, what's in it?"

he asked, picking up the key.

"You want to know?"

Lu Mingfei gave him a sidelong glance.

"I would like to know."

Henkel nodded.

"Can I tell you, did you bear the consequences?"

he asked.

"Although the North American Mixed Race Alliance is not as big as the Secret Party, the rotten ship can still withstand some wind and rain."

Henkel said with a chuckle.

"What if a dragon king sits on it?"

"Then make it into a dragon boat."

Henkel grinned, revealing his scorched teeth.

"What if it is a complete dragon king?"

Lu Mingfei said again.

"full body"

Henkel's mouth fell down again.

Of course he knows what it means to be a complete dragon king, which is almost equivalent to a natural disaster.

Although they also have ways to fight against natural disasters, they will have to pay an incalculable price, and they are not ready yet.

"Can you solve it?"

Henkel looked at him suspiciously.

He did know that the secret party had fought against the two brothers, the Bronze and the King of Fire, but he didn't know if they were compatible in the end.

Moreover, it is hard to say that the crusade was successful in the end. From what he got, it seems that the Secret Party did not get something like the Dragon Bone Cross.

"Whether I can solve it is my business, but if the other party wakes up, then I will blame you."

Lu Mingfei said condescendingly.

"Awake" is the term that refers to something in which the subject being stalked or watched finds himself being followed or watched.

"Are you threatening me?"

Henkel narrowed his eyes.

"You guys are trying to make things difficult. Curiosity kills the cat. Do you want to be that cat?"

Lu Mingfei looked at him and said.

It hasn't been long since the battle of the sanctuary, and the aftereffects of excessive use of psionic energy have not been completely eliminated, and his face is still a little haggard.

But the more so, the more he couldn't hide the murderous nature hidden under his handsome appearance.

And everyone in the battle group is ready to fight. Although they don't carry weapons, they can raze the building to the ground even if they are empty-handed.

Henkel sighed in his heart as he looked at the eager crowd and Humphrey with a tense face.

Without violence, no matter how much wealth there is, it is just a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water.

Thinking of this, his heart lightened.

"My curiosity is so much, it has been satisfied. Let's go and get your things."

Henkel said lightly.

The others stayed above, only Lu Mingfei and he went down to the underground vault.

"I really don't think about joining us. Even if you take Angers' seat, you still have a bunch of masters on your head. But if you take my seat, I will give you everything. With your ability, become The dictator of the North American half-breed federation is easy."

Seeing Lu Mingfei's calm and majestic posture, Henkel couldn't help persuading him.

"Don't worry about race, the bloodline of the mixed race is above everything else. Don't worry about the idea, as long as you lead the North American Mixed Race Alliance to become the ruler of the world, it doesn't matter whether it's human beings or bloodlines first."

"One day I will be your dictator, but not in the way you want."

Lu Mingfei said blankly.

"I'm waiting for that day."

Henkel laughed.

Their time was too long, and he was tired of it, and if someone could end everything, that would be fine.

When they came to the storage room, Lu Mingfei entered alone.

Finding cabinet No. 741, he inserted the key in and opened the door.

It was empty, save for a folded piece of paper.

Lu Mingfei didn't open it, but put it in his pocket directly.

"Thank you for coming, and welcome to come again next time."

At the door of the bank, Henkel said teasingly, and bowed solemnly.

Humphrey on the side was stunned. Is this still the fast-handed Henkel who dared to take a black shot at Angers?

Who can stand his bow, not even the president.

And Lu Mingfei was a little speechless. This guy and Anger seemed to be incompatible, but they were very similar in some respects. They were both young children.

"Hey, do you think they peeked?"

On the way back to Kassel, Xia Mi couldn't help poking Chu Zihang.

"It doesn't matter if you peek or not."

Chu Zihang shook his head.

"Why is it not important, what if they tip off that guy Anemii?"

Xia Mi retorted.

"That's fine."

he replied.

"Um???"

Xia Mi looked at Chu Zihang, did this guy lose a heart, and the blood supply to his brain was insufficient.

"That would give the Chapter Master a reason to take them down."

He explained.

"Oh~"

Xia Mi dragged out his voice, then shivered.

"Human beings really have dark hearts."

she sneered.

Lu Mingfei ignored her malicious slander, but took out the piece of paper and opened it.

In the center of the cross-shaped folds, a handsome angel is wrapped by its own wings.

Some burning feathers fell from the wings, black as ink.

Lu Mingfei's eyes were dark, he had seen similar signs before. (end of this chapter)