Dragon Clan: Force me to be reborn and slay dragons

Chapter 328 Indiana Jones is a thing of the past.

In the future, a mentor who could win over women could get a man to spend 180,000 yuan on her with just three sentences, but now Chu Zihang only used one sentence to silence Lu Mingfei, the man among men, the most masculine of masculinities.

"This problem, it's that kind of, you know..." Lu Mingfei frowned, looking troubled as if he were deep in thought, wanting Chu Zihang to figure out the deeper meaning himself.

However, the usually clever and quick-witted top student of Shilan Middle School seemed to have completely missed Lu Mingfei's hint, staring blankly at him, wanting to see what he could come up with.

Lu Mingfei was a little puzzled. Could it be that Chu Zihang really didn't recognize who had rescued Shao Nanyin?
Isn't it said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder?

Although the environment was a bit poor, it shouldn't have been so dark that they mistook Xi Shi for a prison cell.

It's not even 4 a.m. yet.

While inwardly complaining, Lu Mingfei maintained a composed demeanor, continuing to shake his head and sigh.

"Senior brother, it's not that I'm deliberately hiding it, it's just that this matter is quite complicated and involves a lot of complexities..."

"Those who understand, understand; those who don't, can't be explained?" Chu Zihang caught the joke without any trouble. He had heard Lu Mingfei brag about it to Lao Tang and Fingel a few times before.

"See, you already have the answer, don't you?" Lu Mingfei nodded slightly and smiled in response.

"I understand." Chu Zihang looked at him steadily, nodded, and made up his mind.

"The Maybach was in a car accident on the road before, and it was badly damaged. I've already contacted..." That's one thing, but there's another thing: the Maybach that Lu Mingfei borrowed before needs to be dealt with.

This is, after all, a luxury car worth nearly ten million yuan, so repairs won't be cheap, and it will be discounted if you want to sell it after major repairs.

Cheng Shuangfan has already said that he will get reimbursed by Kassel College, so he doesn't need to pay for it. He should still tell Lu Mingfei.

The latter's expression was somewhat subtle. He stared at Chu Zihang for a long time, and just as he was feeling puzzled, Lu Mingfei suddenly sighed deeply, filled with emotion:

"That damn college in Kassel, the repair cost of one car is higher than the commissioner's pension."

"I suspect that the reason the Secret Party is targeting the Snake Clan is because they have maximized employee benefits and security."

"This is truly a setup orchestrated by capital."

Chu Zihang: "..."

Just how deep is your resentment towards Kassel College? You seem to find every opportunity to complain about it.

If Professor Guderian hadn't truthfully told Lu Mingfei about the post-war compensation when he recruited him, but instead focused on describing the academy's extravagance, would Lu Mingfei have been fooled?
He couldn't help but have such a thought, but he quickly dismissed it.

Professor Guderian wouldn't do something like deceiving his students (except for Fingel), and Lu Mingfei wouldn't be so petty.

Although his resume suggests he hasn't seen much of the world since childhood, personal contact reveals that he doesn't aspire to the so-called rich and powerful class. He'd be content with luxury goods and high-end residences if they were available, but wouldn't care if they weren't.

Of all things, only games are superior.

"Alright, just pretend you don't know about these things for now. You can continue working with Cheng Shuangfan, or you can join us." Lu Mingfei stretched and announced the arrangements for the future:

"Of course, you can also have a date with Xia Mi alone, and we won't disturb you."

At this point, he silently mourned for Fingel for three seconds; this kid was a single dog venturing into a camp of popular people.

Chu Zihang did not answer immediately upon hearing this; he needed to think it over carefully.

"When are you planning to set off to find Old Tang's brother?" he asked.

In the current situation, finding the missing Chu Tianjiao is like looking for a needle in a haystack, but Old Tang's younger brother is in Shu.

"Let's wait a couple of days, it won't be that quick." Lu Mingfei had discussed this issue with Lao Tang on the way back. Although he was anxious, he knew that he couldn't rush it.

The Three Gorges area is currently under close surveillance by Kassel College and the mixed-race family. After the war with Japan, they are now no different from celebrities under the spotlight. Every move they make will affect the nerves of countless people, making it quite difficult to sneak over there silently.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Old Tang appeared at the opportune moment, pushed open the suite door, looked around but couldn't find Fingel: "Hey, chatting, where's Old Feng?"

"I asked the hotel reception for pomelo leaves."

"Pomelo leaves? What would you need those for?" Old Tang asked, puzzled.

"He saw it online; it said that after moving a corpse, using this thing to take a bath can ward off evil spirits and impurities," Lu Mingfei explained.

Hearing this, Old Tang was tempted. In the paranormal community in the United States, crosses and holy water were popular, but this was not the case in China. When in Rome, do as the Romans do, and it's better to be prepared. He completely forgot that he was actually more sinister than those so-called evil things.

Just as I was about to take out my phone to call Finger and ask him to get me some pomelo leaves, I heard a "ding" from the elevator behind me, followed by familiar footsteps.

Looking back, I saw Fingel with a mournful expression, his hands empty.

Upon asking, I learned that the hotel receptionist said they didn't have pomelo leaves, but the kitchen had mugwort, which had a similar effect.

However, Fingel disliked the strong smell of the mugwort and didn't take it.

Actually, he was just looking for an excuse to give Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang a place to chat privately, and he didn't care whether they were disappointed or not.

"What do you want?" Fingel asked as he walked in with his arm around Old Tang after Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang finished talking.

"I want you to play games. There's an internet cafe nearby that only costs 20 yuan for an overnight stay." Old Tang's eyes lit up. "And there's a barbecue restaurant next door, so you can grab a late-night snack if you get hungry."

“Then we have no choice but to set off.” Fingel’s foot, which had just stepped through the door, was pulled back, and he smoothly changed direction, returning to where he came from.

"What are they doing...?" Chu Zihang looked at the closed door and turned his head to ask.

"It's just an older single man's self-entertainment, don't worry about it." Lu Mingfei knew that Old Tang probably needed Fingel's help.

As for why he didn't approach me, it might be because he looks too young and has only ever held a girl's hand before.

Hmph, buddy, I almost had both a son and a daughter in my past life!
After saying goodbye to Chu Zihang and leaving him space to think, Lu Mingfei returned to the suite next door to see if Erii had finished showering, thinking of taking her out for a late-night snack.

The young lady has never eaten at a street food stall before; we can arrange that for her.

Ryoma Kaoru was in his bedroom, humming a song, seemingly doing something in a good mood.

Erii had already finished showering and was now sitting in his bedroom wearing cute pajamas, drying her hair and watching TV. She was thoroughly enjoying watching Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf.

"Boiling Sheep is always fighting with his classmates, how rude of him!"

"Pleasant Goat is really amazing."

Hmm? Upon entering, Lu Mingfei saw Fei Yangyang, the number one of the four childhood simps, and his mood was slightly complicated.

When Erii saw Lu Mingfei return, she paused in drying her hair, a faint smile appearing on her face: "Sakura, help me blow-dry my hair."

Upon hearing this, Lu Mingfei chuckled, picked up the hairdryer placed to the side, stepped forward, and began to dry his long, moist hair bit by bit.

True love requires mutual commitment; may all men and women in the world refrain from being "simps."

In the end, Lu Mingfei did not choose the bustling food stall. It wasn't that Erii was too ethereal, but he really didn't want her to take two baths in one night. With so much oil and smoke, she would probably soak in the bathtub for half an hour to marinate herself before coming out.

After ordering a quick bite to eat, Lu Mingfei received a message from his uncle, inviting him out for a meal the next day so that Lu Mingze could apologize to him. Lu Gucheng, being a man of action, was quick-witted and got Lu Mingfei's QQ number from his homeroom teacher, successfully adding him as a friend and re-establishing contact.

However, these are extraordinary times, and Lu Mingfei doesn't want to have too much contact with his uncle's family. On the one hand, it's to avoid being targeted by malicious people, and on the other hand, he really doesn't want to see them.

He's forgiven everything from the past; wouldn't it be better if everyone just went their separate ways?

Of course, he knew his uncle wouldn't contact him for no reason; it was definitely that inherently evil middle-aged woman instigating it from behind.

It doesn't matter, since he can't be selected anyway.

……

The next morning, a listless Fingel returned home yawning repeatedly. Without even taking a shower or washing his face, he collapsed straight onto the sofa.

Just as Chu Zihang was about to leave, he saw a fresh corpse lying on the sofa, snoring loudly.

Ignoring what he had gone through last night, I pushed open the door and left, only to find Old Tang next door swiping his card to open the door.

Old Tang looked radiant and full of energy, with a smug smile on his face, like a succubus who had drained Fingel dry.

"Old Chu, heading out so early?" Old Tang greeted him with a smile.

"Hmm." Chu Zihang nodded. Old Tang usually addressed them as "Old X," except for Lu Mingfei, who used a disgusting reduplicated word.

The two had completely opposite personalities and didn't have much in common. They relied solely on Lu Mingfei and Finger as a bridge, and didn't talk much with each other.

Upon entering, I saw Ryoma Kaoru sitting on the sofa with his arms crossed.

Ryoma Kaoru is a bit traditional, but not the Yamato Nadeshiko type. She wouldn't greet her husband/boyfriend with a smile after he/she has been out all night partying.

She glared at Old Tang, annoyed. She had originally planned to watch a movie with him last night.

But her embarrassment and anger didn't last long, because Old Tang immediately pressed her against the back of the sofa and shut her up without saying a word.

The breath in the morning smells like chewing gum.

When Lao Tang released Long Ma Xun, she was already dazed and her pretty face was flushed. As the eldest daughter of a family, no one had ever dared to play this domineering CEO forced love game with her before, which completely stunned Lao Tang.

Hehe, you got me!
Looking at Long Ma Xun's limp appearance, Old Tang felt a surge of pride. He thought to himself that Old Feng was indeed the Casanova of Kassel College. Although it was self-proclaimed and had already expired, his theoretical knowledge was indeed rich.

His joy lasted only a couple of seconds before his collar was suddenly grabbed. A look of astonishment flashed across his face, and then he was pulled down onto the sofa, with Ryoma Kaoru taking the initiative and pinning him down.

Feeling the pressure on his body, Old Tang cried out in his heart.

Oh, I forgot, this girl lives in America, so she's a free spirit at heart.

Just as the plot was about to develop to "Elbow, come inside with me" and "No, come to another room with me," Lu Mingfei, the fetal god, descended to earth again to save Lao Tang from dire straits.

He got up just in time to talk on the phone with his brother-in-law, Yuan Zhisheng.

The situation in Japan is a bit complicated. The reason for the Hunter organization's invasion has been found out. They captured several Hunters and, after severe torture, learned that someone had posted anonymous bounties on the Hunter website. The high-value targets were mostly high-ranking members of the Snake Clan, with the bounties on Genjiro and Genjiro being particularly outrageous.

Because the Snake Clan and Kassel College have blocked the news, not many people know that they are the emperors of Japanese hybrid races. Although it is unlikely that they would actually take action against the leader of a large hybrid society, who knows if some fool might be so foolish as to set up a sniper rifle and try their luck.

After all, a bad person's elaborate schemes are no match for a fool's quick thinking.

The negotiations between Kassel College and the Snake Clan are currently at a critical juncture. The former is backed by the Secret Party and has the unsolvable Time Zero, while the latter has three royal bloodlines and can barely manage to gather a thousand or so A-level hybrids across the country. In addition, there are travelers across the sea who can bring in an emperor of emperors at any time to form a royal flush. In terms of magical clashes, they are not afraid of the Secret Party.

However, Genjiro has made it clear that he will not get involved in the dirty dealings between the Snake Clan and the Secret Party. Once things are over, he will take his family and leave, retiring from the martial world and no longer concerning himself with worldly affairs.

As for Lu Mingfei, he was even less likely to offer assistance; he disliked both the Japanese and the foreigners.

The news from Japan reminded Lu Mingfei of something: Lao Tang had previously been invited to participate in a series of commissions, the first phase of which was in the United States, and the second phase was in China.

At that time, Lu Mingfei thought that Kassel College had set a trap for him. For his safety, they had even tricked him into coming from the United States to Japan. They not only introduced him to a job, but also helped him meet a rich woman who could support him for the rest of his life.

Given his identity, Old Tang has long since forgotten about that damn mission.

When Lu Mingfei remembered to go out to look for him, he only saw a trembling hand reaching out from behind the sofa, but it was quickly pushed back down.

So he could only cough twice to temporarily halt the heated argument between the two.

Ryoma Kaoru forced himself to remain calm, blushing as he pretended to be nonchalant. He tidied his disheveled hair and clothes, gave Lu Mingfei a slight smile, and went out to pack breakfast.

The hotel offers delivery service, but she could tell that Lu Mingfei had something to discuss with Lao Tang.

After she left, Old Tang scrambled to his feet from the sofa, his lips red as if he had just applied lipstick.

Lu Mingfei was already used to it and too lazy to make jokes, so he went straight to the point:
"Old Tang, do you remember that commission you took on?"

"What commission?" Old Tang was still full of pink bubbles in his mind, savoring the feeling from just now, and had no idea what kind of bullshit commission it was.

Indiana Jones is a thing of the past; his current idol is the real Japanese Emperor MacArthur.

Lu Mingfei was speechless, but after being reminded, Lao Tang quickly remembered.

He is now preparing to retire from the high-risk profession of hunter, and will either hold a sinecure at Su Enxi's company or focus on living off Long Ma Xun as her Dragon King bodyguard. Naturally, he will no longer need to abide by any confidentiality rules.

In North America, it was just a perfectly normal commission. Although it was a bit dangerous, it was only for other people. Apart from a few traps to add some fun, Old Tang could complete it perfectly by himself.

"The employer is also anonymous. He only mentioned the address and approximate time for the second phase of the commission, and nothing else." Old Tang can't say he knows nothing, but he knows nothing either.

I don't know this, I don't know that.

"Isn't there any other intelligence, like what's special about the person you're dealing with?" Lu Mingfei persisted.

"Just an ordinary foreigner in a black suit, very quick to pay." Old Tang still remembered the high reward of 50,000 US dollars, and was thinking of taking Lu Mingfei on a carefree trip in the United States. In the end, the other party took him to Japan to eat, drink, play, burn, kill, smash, and rob, turning the Tokyo trip into a love affair for him.

Lu Mingfei pondered. Old Tang's original deadline for entrusting the matter was July, but now that things have happened so suddenly, things might change.

Ever since he learned that the Hunter website was created by Odin, he suspected that it was that old bastard Odin who gave Old Tang the mission. If he wasn't mistaken, the other party must have been after Old Tang and his brother.

He was just a little curious as to why the two of them had been put together.

The saying "When brothers are of one mind, they can break gold" is not just a saying. In order to wipe out the whole pot, we are not afraid to force out the strongest old Tang.

But all of this is just speculation and needs to be considered carefully.

"The situation over there is changing very quickly. Why don't you go up and take a look first?"

Old Tang readily agreed and logged into the Hunter website, only to find that his account had not changed, and that none of the permissions he had already activated had been revoked or restricted. It seemed that Odin did not care that he had been hacked.

It's understandable, after all, this is just a disguise for him, and no one knows what his true identity is.

There's also some new news: an old client is asking him to perform burial rites for tourists.

As for the mysterious client, they remained silent and did not send any new instructions.

(End of this chapter)