Dragon Clan: Little Dragon Man Changes Job to Food Hunter

Chapter 34: The Hunt of Dragon and Tiger
"The game entered the last ten seconds, and the Shilan Middle School team handed the ball to the substitute Lu Mingfei who was playing for the first time!"

"Oh! Contestant Lu Mingfei jumped up! He jumped up!"

boom!
Along with the strange creaking sound of the basketball hoop, the whistle and the cheers of the surrounding audience sounded at the same time.

"The last dunk that killed the game, the game is over!"

The commentator became excited, as if he felt that Lu Mingfei was a future star who could play abroad.

"The Shilan Middle School team wins!"

Lu Zao took off his jersey and said, "Do you have to show off with your dunk at the last moment? Wouldn't it be even better if there was another person on the opposite side who you could dunk on?"

Lu Mingfei scratched his head: "It's definitely not handsome. After all, we have to get down to business after the game."

After all, in his previous life, he had no impression of these monitors, and after everything was destroyed, he actually missed the time when he could stay up all night in the Internet cafe.

Now Brother Zao and Senior Brother suddenly told us to kill those monitors. It would be strange if I wasn't nervous, so I subconsciously chose dunking, a way to score that could vent my emotions a little.

Chu Zihang patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder.

"Don't worry. Although we may have more rules than Lao Lu, we don't have to face those overly powerful beasts."

He still has a vivid memory of the tigress. She could generate terrible wind pressure just by waving her claws. This was a monster that humans should not have to face.

Lu Mingfei sighed in his heart.

My two brothers, I'm just worried that those field specialists will be beaten to death by you.

If he got serious, he didn't think these executive department specialists who were carrying out less dangerous tasks would be his opponents.

Chu Zihang handed over a note: "By the way, Lu Mingfei, this is for you."

Lu Mingfei took it and said, "Aren't we going to act together? There should be no need for encrypted communication channels on electronic devices."

Chu Zihang said calmly: "No, this is the contact information of a classmate in our class. I also gave her your QQ number."

Lu Mingfei slowly typed a question mark and then looked directly at Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang looked at him for three seconds, then looked away.

"Don't look at me like that. We're all classmates, so I can't refuse."

Lu Mingfei twitched the corner of his mouth.

You are kidding me, buddy!

When has my brother who kills embryos ever cared about such things!

Chu Zihang couldn't stand it anymore: "Okay, I admit it. After all, according to the preferences of women of this age group, there are relatively few who like Lao Lu's type, but you are different."

Chu Zihang spoke earnestly and in a very Versailles way, which made boys of the same age want to kill someone when they heard it.

"I'm happy that someone can help me share the firepower."

Lu Mingfei: Grass.

"Boss, give me three servings of braised chicken with rice, and I'll have ten fried eggs for my portion."

The boss was shocked: "Ten? Can you finish them, young man?"

Lu Zao smiled and said, "We just finished playing basketball, and I plan to have a midnight snack with it. It will be easier to sleep after eating."

The boss went to prepare with a smile. After all, this was a big business, not too big or too small.

Lu Mingfei sat down: "I remember this boss. I used to eat here before I started playing games."

Chu Zihang nodded: "That's why we say that there is a large-scale organization behind the other party. Only professionals can do this through psychological and action trajectory analysis."

"These people will be distributed in different places, but they can all appear in your activity area by coincidence."

Lu Mingfei laughed: "It's a pity that the Internet cafe I often go to doesn't have a pretty network administrator. There is only a middle-aged uncle who packs water and noodles for me."

Lu Zao looked around and said, "Well, Lao Chu picked a good time. I was planning to find a few hooligans to clean up the place."

Lu Mingfei was curious: "It was the gang of hooligans you beat up, right? Brother Zao, you didn't beat them so hard that they couldn't take care of themselves?"

Lu Zao said: "The main job of those gangsters is to deal with drunks and crazy customers, and protect other normal customers by the way. It's just that their lifestyle and behavior are like those of 'gangsters'."

"And the boss is a normal guy. At most, he cheated on the drinks, which is standard in the restaurant industry." "Forget arms. He doesn't even sell medicine or people. He probably used the money he saved as a hunter to open the shop. To be honest, I was planning to kill him at the time."

Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei: "Did you find it?"

Lu Mingfei grinned, took out the black instrument in his hand and placed it on the table.

"Of course I found you, brother. We just had this conversation into the bug."

"Boss, why hasn't Brother Zao's braised chicken rice with ten eggs been served yet?"

Boom!
A muffled sound came from the kitchen. Chu Zihang kicked open the kitchen door with a knife in his hand and walked in.

"There is a backdoor in the cold storage. He is probably out now. It seems that the organization behind him doesn't want to talk to us."

Lu Zao flexed his fingers and said, "Let's chase them."

Outside the restaurant, the middle-aged boss, who seemed to lack exercise, demonstrated physical fitness that was completely inconsistent with his age. He was able to take out the communication equipment and report while running wildly.

"This is braised chicken, please reply if you hear me."

"Received from the milk tea shop, please tell me about the braised chicken."

"Instant noodles received."

"The barbecue stall received it."

Braised Chicken: "We are exposed. Lu Mingfei and his two friends came to arrest me. We cannot rule out the possibility that he has marked other people!"

"Lu Mingfei was able to dunk in the game, so he may have entered the initial awakening stage of his bloodline."

BBQ stall: “Understood, we are moving.”

Instant Noodles: "The situation has been uploaded to the intelligence communication channel of the Executive Department. Huang Braised Chicken, please be safe. You are allowed to use the Word Spirit to escape if necessary. The call channel will be deleted in three seconds."

Huangmengji crushed the intercom with his fists, took out the key from his pocket and lifted up the rolling door.

According to their plan, there is an imported high-powered motorcycle parked here. It can rely on the hybrid's reaction speed to shuttle at high speed in the rush hour traffic, which is more convenient than a car.

The rolling door was closed with a bang, but Braised Chicken was almost dead.

There was a knife in front of him, and if he took another step forward he would be forced to experience the happiness of Louis XVI.

Lu Mingfei took a look at the braised chicken, then slapped the motorcycle.

Sour pork elbow punch!
boom!
Huang Zhan Ji couldn't help but open his mouth wide when he saw his transfer tool being smashed by Lu Mingfei violently.

Damn it.

This is not just the initial awakening of the Word Spirit, I’m afraid even the Word Spirit can be used!
Lu Zao licked his lips and said, "Sure enough, I'm still not used to the starting action of this move. But Mr. Half-Blood, can you explain to us the reason for monitoring the path?"

Huangmianji made a tactical roll to distance himself, drew out his weapon and fired three shots in a row!

Taking some influences into consideration, all the bullets in the magazine are Frigga bullets with anesthetic effects. According to Huang Mengji's estimation, even if the three high school students in front of him have high bloodlines, the effect of the Frigga bullets can allow him to escape safely.

Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up with golden light, and just as he was about to intercept the bullet, Lu Zao raised his hand to stop him.

"Don't get excited."

Huang Mengji's heart sank completely, because he did not see any marks of shooting on the three high school students, not at all, which meant that the bullet did not hit them.

The word spirit of one of these three people is the Dustless Land? !
A blue light flashed in Lu Zao's eyes, and a tall man with long black hair appeared and disappeared behind him, like some strange ghost.

"Hungry Space. Although I can't eat too much with my current strength, a few bullets should be no problem."

"I don't like the fact that I have to stick my tongue out before using it."

Lu Mingfei:
Oh my god, could it be that Sanhu stole almost all the skills of the big guys and then taught them all to Brother Zao?
What kind of ultimate stitching monster is this!
The Braised Chicken felt numb, and then he lay down on the ground very neatly, with an expression that said, "I'm lying down, you can move around but don't go too far."

Chu Zihang squatted down and then stabbed his knife into the ground next to the braised chicken's neck.

"We saw you crush the communications equipment, but you must have other means of communication."

"Call. I want to see your companions rescue you tonight."

(End of this chapter)