Dragon Clan: Force me to be reborn and slay dragons

Chapter 341 Xia Mi Card Wind Princess, a Series of Coincidences

Jiang Wanzhi had considered that Zhao Xuzhen would fail, but she did not expect him to fail so quickly and so unexpectedly.

What does it mean to be in Fujian, get off the plane, and be eliminated immediately upon landing?

This is.

Before coming, they were full of confidence, saying that the Lu family brat was nothing special, and the secret party was nothing more than withered bones in a tomb.

After arriving, he fled in panic, a dignified candidate for Templar Knight was chased and beaten by a freshman at Kassel College, and was almost killed by a high school student who had looked down on him beforehand and thought he was just a lucky dragon slayer.

While shocked, Jiang Wanzhi couldn't help but feel a little smug.

Zhao Xuzhen was arrogant and looked down on everyone, and her words were full of contempt for the motherland. Now that she has been beaten like a dead dog, it has finally gotten some satisfaction for her.

Seeing that the situation had calmed down, Lu Mingfei and the others turned their attention to themselves. Worried that they would be punished as Zhao Xuzhen's accomplices, they quickly explained that they were not with Zhao Xuzhen's group.

Despite many questions, it is not advisable to stay here for long. Closing the road under the pretext of road construction is not a long-term solution, especially since there was quite a commotion just now, and I'm afraid someone will call to complain.

After confirming that Jiang Wanzhi's words did not seem to be false, and that Chu Zihang also said that the other party had stood by and watched the whole thing, Cheng Shuangfan did not linger any longer and called the members of the hunting team who were nearby and ready to come to the rescue to clean up the scene.

The Templar members who were shot by Frigga will not wake up for a while, and Zhao Xuzhen is also seriously injured and unconscious, so they can be put directly into the car and transported away.

But just to be on the safe side, Cheng Shuangfan still gave Zhao Xuzhen a burst of Frigga bullets, in case he woke up halfway through and went crazy again.

The van that had been used as an interrogation room during the hunt for Shao Nanyin proved very useful; even with all twenty people inside, there was still room to spare.

The remaining vehicles were all driven away if they could be driven, and those that could not be driven were pushed to the side of the road for some cover.

As for the signs of battle and the debris scattered all over the ground, cleaning them up would be quite troublesome.

But Xia Mi, who had followed along, volunteered, saying that Xia Mi had a brilliant plan. She chanted the dragon script in a low voice, and with her hands outstretched, she transformed into a wind-blowing princess. She released the Word of Power: Eye of the Wind King, which instantly cleared away all the debris and residue on the ground.

Upon seeing this, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but give a thumbs up in praise, saying that if Xia Mi were to work for a housekeeping service company or the sanitation department in the future, she would definitely be one of the best, unmatched in the entire city.

Xia Mi was delighted to hear this and gave Lu Mingfei two light punches.

She hit his arm, but not hard, and Erii didn't seem to care.

With the road cleared, and in this emergency, it was time to act quickly. So, even if someone was driving without a license, they were still driving without a license. Lu Mingfei was also assigned a Mercedes-Benz, which he drove to a temporary base chosen by Cheng Shuangfan.

It looks familiar; it's the wasteland under the overpass from before, a place rarely visited by people, making it easy to kill someone, cover up the crime, and destroy evidence.

Jiang Wanzhi remained calm despite the desolate wilderness. If Cheng Shuangfan truly harbored ill intentions towards her, she would have given her a pill when she finished off Zhao Xuzhen earlier, instead of dragging her to this desolate place.

Moreover, based on the abilities that Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei had just demonstrated, she didn't think she had any chance of escaping.

Of course, most importantly, she was very interested in Lu Mingfei's ability to eliminate Chu Zihang's negative state with just a few words.

She was close enough to see clearly that after Chu Zihang's blood gushed out, his body showed the same mutated features as Zhao Xuzhen's after his dragon transformation. She knew that this might be some kind of secret technique passed down by the Secret Party, and the side effects must be severe.

But Lu Mingfei eliminated the side effects with such ease, which was truly astonishing.

"Tell me, what is your relationship with Zhao Xuzhen, or rather, with the Solomon Temple?"

Cheng Shuangfan wasn't in a hurry to inject Zhao Xuzhen and the others with the antidote for Frigga's anesthetic. Instead, she had her team members watch as she approached Jiang Wanzhi and began her routine questioning.

"I was once a member of the Solomon Temple." With these words, Jiang Wanzhi made up her mind to formally sever ties with the Solomon Temple.

She looked at Cheng Shuangfan, who was frowning, and the two pairs of young men and women watching from the side. She first told them about Zhao Xuzhen's purpose and plans for coming here, and then she recounted her grievances with the Solomon Temple Society.

When she was ten years old, the Jiang family of three went on a trip to England. On the way, they were involved in a car accident. Her parents were seriously injured, and she died on the spot. Her body was frozen.

But in reality, the hospital where the family was sent for treatment happened to be an asset of the Solomon Temple. They discovered that the Jiang father and daughter were of mixed race, so they used advanced cryopreservation technology to preserve her organs and forcibly keep her alive.

Later, using this as leverage, they found Old Man Jiang, took him to Buckingham Palace, pierced the heart of a maid in front of him, and then, after she had died, brought her back to life in front of him, saying, "Look at this, buddy, this is a miracle of bringing the dead back to life and healing bones. Hurry up and sign the contract to hand over your daughter to us."

Of course, the Solomon Temple is not a charity. They spent exorbitant amounts of medical resources to save Jiang Wanzhi and poured resources into nurturing her into becoming the most outstanding hybrid. The price was absolute loyalty to the organization and being ready to sacrifice everything at any time.

Old Man Jiang then signed a contract and pressed his fingerprint on it with the Solomon Temple, which promised to return a living daughter to him after he turned eighteen.

The Solomon Temple did not break its promise; they did indeed rescue Jiang Wanzhi and nurtured her into an outstanding hybrid. Even if she were placed in the executive department of Kassel College, she would be an excellent executive officer.

As for the hardships and dangers involved, Jiang Wanzhi only briefly mentioned them. However, she was a person that everyone disliked when she was young, but now she is as quiet and reserved as a lady from a respectable family. People like Chu Zihang and Cheng Shuangfan, who have been through similar experiences, naturally know the hardships she has endured.

When she turned sixteen, the Temple of Solomon would arrange a fiancé for her, Zhao Xuzhen, with the promise that their union would produce outstanding offspring.

It was from that time that Jiang Wanzhi began to come into contact with the organization's core secrets. She witnessed many familiar "mothers" being torn apart by their unborn children, leaving her with severe psychological trauma. She could only numb herself by increasing the intensity of her training and the frequency of her missions, forcing herself not to think about the things she was destined to face.

At the age of eighteen, the organization promised her freedom, allowing her to go wherever she pleased in the world, but she had to obey orders and respond to calls when it was time for her to fulfill her duties.

Exhausted both physically and mentally, Jiang Wanzhi chose to go home without hesitation. As soon as she opened her mouth to call out "Mom and Dad," her mother fainted from fright.

“At that time, the forensic doctor had already issued a death certificate. My dad didn’t dare tell my mom that my ‘body’ had been handed over to a mysterious organization. So he made a memorial tablet for me at home and burned incense for me every day.”

As Jiang Wanzhi said this, a helpless smile appeared on her beautiful face: "Until now, my mother still thinks I'm dead. I'm now some kind of evil spirit from outside who has bewitched my father."

Lu Mingfei felt a pang of sympathy. This girl (who was much older than Jiang Wanzhi before her transmigration) had a truly impressive resume, comparable to theirs. Only his own feat of transmigrating to a parallel universe could slightly surpass her.

Upon hearing this, Xia Mi raised her hand and asked like a high school student, "Um, why would you rather be treated like something dirty than explain it to your mother?"

Upon hearing this, not only Jiang Wanzhi, but also Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei cast slightly surprised glances at her. Although Xia Mi's character was quirky and clever, she was still very good at reading the atmosphere and people's expressions. How could she say such a question that only a newbie friend would ask?

“One of the rules of Kassel College is to prohibit the exposure of hybrids and dragons in front of ordinary people. This is basically a consensus in the entire hybrid society.” Lu Mingfei pointed at Xia Mi, “You’re punished to copy the student handbook one hundred times!”

Xia Mi ignored him and just looked at Jiang Wanzhi, waiting for her answer.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wanzhi tucked a strand of hair that had been blown by the wind behind her ear: "The truth is pretty much what Mr. Lu Mingfei said. Neither my father nor I want to involve her."

There is no greater sorrow than a broken heart. Her mother's health deteriorated due to the loss of her beloved daughter years ago, and she had to take medicine every day to regulate her body, but even so, she did not get better.

She dared not reveal the truth; she had returned alive but was not in control of her own destiny, and in the future, she might die before her parents, killed by their "grandson."

Lu Mingfei stroked his chin, feeling that the father and daughter must have some serious illness. Why hide such a small matter? Just tell them the truth and find someone to back them up.

However, Ivana Chiang said that after returning to China, she only thought about earning enough money for her parents to live comfortably in their old age, so that if she were to die unexpectedly one day, their lives would not be guaranteed. After all, because of what happened to her, her father's crab farm business was not as good as before.

Moreover, the Solomon Temple has a really bad reputation abroad, and she has also heard that the mixed-race families in the country are divided into factions, with no unity and even sectarian prejudices.

As for his father, he himself was unaware that he was of mixed race, and lived most of his life in a daze, simply believing that he had a special constitution.

When he heard her say that her family business was a crab farm, Lu Mingfei couldn't hold back anymore.

"Hey, your family doesn't actually raise hairy crabs in Yangcheng Lake, does it?"

Jiang Wanzhi nodded and said that if anyone was interested, they would be very welcome to come to her house to eat crabs.

“Uh…” Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang exchanged a glance, both seeing the word “coincidence” in each other’s eyes:
"Do you know Zhou Minhao?"

Upon hearing the name, Jiang Wanzhi was also taken aback, then nodded and said, "I know him. What's wrong?"

"He's from a mixed-blood family, in charge of all matters related to dragons and mixed-bloods in your Kunshan area." Lu Mingfei sighed. If he wasn't mistaken, the suspicious high-level mixed-blood that Zhou Minhao mentioned investigating was definitely the one in front of him.

"Huh?" Jiang Wanzhi was taken aback. In her memory, Zhou Minhao was a wealthy, handsome, and polite young boss who liked to quote classical Chinese texts and occasionally disappear on a whim. She never imagined that he was actually the head of a mixed-race family in Kunshan. No wonder he always disappeared without a trace; he was probably handling matters related to them.

No wonder she hadn't seen any mixed-race people other than her father for so many years after returning to China. It turns out she had kept them hidden so well, and so close at hand.

“He’s right here, staying at the same hotel as me. If you have anything to say, just talk to him later.” Lu Mingfei waved his hand, indicating that they could discuss these matters later.

The most pressing issue is how to deal with the twenty unconscious mixed-race individuals inside the container.

Zhao Xuzhen is an artificial super hybrid. Even Chu Zihang, who had suffered a second blood surge and hadn't released the Murasame alchemical matrix to evolve into the Dark Demon Blade, was no match for him. His recovery ability is terrifyingly strong. From the time the skewer was pulled out when he was loading the truck until now, the wound has almost healed.

"How about we find a place to bury him?" Lu Mingfei uttered a shocking statement.

"Where would be a good place to bury it?" Xia Mi asked, a shovel suddenly appearing in her hand, her face full of mischief.

Upon seeing this, Chu Zihang had a strange sense of déjà vu, as if these two were siblings, their personalities and even their words and actions were remarkably similar.

Cheng Shuangfan assumed they were joking and waved her hand, saying, "Don't worry, we'll handle these things."

Although he was from the Kassel College branch and was, in principle, responsible to the college, those in the Chinese branch knew the drill: when the emperor needed you, you were the boss, but when he didn't, you were nobody. The bottom line was flexibility.

Now is the time for Kassel College to step forward and offend the Solomon Temple.

Even if Lu Mingfei killed Zhao Xuzhen on the spot, let alone just beat up those idiots from the Solomon Temple, Angers would still find a way to settle the matter.

If all else fails, let Lu Mingfei handle it himself.

After all, others may not know what happened at sea a few days ago, but how could Cheng Shuangfan, who was there in person, not know?

The sword energy spreads across thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen continents!

The entire ocean and tens of thousands of corpses were frozen and pulverized.

I said I'd kill your whole family, leaving no one alive. If you have anything to say, go and say it with my sword!
I tried so hard, how are you still alive? X
I haven't even used any force yet, how did you die?

In that case, Lu Mingfei was happy to leave the trouble to Kassel College to handle.

Of course, don't expect him to feel indebted to anyone. He just happened to be passing by and offered his help. Kassel College should be grateful, but if they dare to take advantage of him and say they owe Lu Mingfei a favor, then they shouldn't blame us for trying our best to live.

As for Jiang Wanzhi, Cheng Shuangfan wanted to take her along to assist them with their work, but Lu Mingfei had already said he would take her to see Zhou Minhao, which clearly meant he was getting involved in the matter, so it was inconvenient for him to intervene and he had to give up.

"Then you should go back first. I'll handle things here and won't cause you any trouble."

Cheng Shuangfan was referring to Lu Mingfei. After this incident, those outsiders who thought Lu Mingfei was all alone and coveted him will restrain themselves and dare not make any more arbitrary judgments.

At least, those idiots in the Secret Service won't have any more crooked ideas.

Let them argue with the old fogies of the Solomon Temple Society, so they don't cause trouble for the people doing real work on the front lines all day long.

Chu Zihang and Xia Mi did not stay; they went back to the hotel with Lu Mingfei.

This time, Xia Mi didn't stop there and followed along, saying she wanted to see the gossip, but she probably had other plans.

After the five of them left, Cheng Shuangfan withdrew her gaze and prepared to deal with these uninvited guests.

He had just picked up Zhao Xuzhen, wanting to check on his recovery and whether to finish him off, when his phone suddenly received a notification from a team member who hadn't participated in tonight's operation—

Shao Nanqin has disappeared!

"What's going on?!" Cheng Shuangfan's hand, which had been gripping Zhao Xuzhen's collar, uncontrollably shifted to his neck, her fingers tightening slightly.

Shao Nanqin was still on paid leave, so Cheng Shuangfan was in no hurry to set her free and continued to send people to keep a close eye on her to prevent Shao Nanyin from kidnapping her.

Although he didn't believe that the feelings between humans and dragons could be so genuine, nor did he believe that Shao Nanyin had the guts to run away and then come back to save people, he still sent two people to keep an eye on them.

But tonight's events happened suddenly, and he made an emergency deployment, leaving only one person to monitor the situation. Unexpectedly, just because one person was missing, Shao Nanqin simply disappeared.

The team member was checking the surveillance footage when a response came a few seconds later: "It was Shao Nanyin; she took Shao Nanqin away."

In the surveillance footage, a tall, thin man with short hair and a short beard broke into Shao Nanqin's room, packed her up, and took her away.

Despite the disguise, the team member recognized Shao Nanyin's disguise through her walking posture and some small details.

"Where is he now?!" Cheng Shuangfan increased the pressure on his hand, and Zhao Xuzhen's pale face gradually turned liver-colored.

"They left in a black Audi, the license plate number was..."

"Keep up with them!" Cheng Shuangfan looked around, sent half of her men out, and then dialed the number of the head of the East China branch of the Kassel China Division, asking him to send more men to help. Only then did she release Zhao Xuzhen, who was barely breathing.

This bastard is still useful; he can't just die like that.

Meanwhile, Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi both received the message.

The sender was the same person.

When Xia Mi went with Chu Zihang to join in the fun, she gave Shao Nanyin a hint, telling her where Shao Nanqin was and whether she could come out and see what she was capable of.

Shao Nanyin didn't hesitate and reciprocated by selling her out. Lu Mingfei told her to make her own decision and act within her means.

Unexpectedly, she actually managed to rescue Shao Nanqin.

The people have been rescued, but what will happen to the two sisters afterward is another question.

Knowing that Norton had not yet regained his memory and could be contacted normally, Shao Nanyin's role with Xia Mi was essentially rendered useless. She couldn't very well have Shao Nanqin take her north to feed Fenrir.

That place might house the headquarters of the Kassel branch, and it's surrounded by powerful and influential families. It's questionable whether Shao Nanyin could even leave behind any remains there.

Let them decide for themselves whether to stay or leave.

Lu Mingfei, on the other hand, offered a solution: Su Enxi's family was wealthy and powerful, so he suggested that the two of them work for another group invested in by Potato Chip Girl.

With the emperor far away and the mountains high, Cheng Shuangfan doesn't have time to chase after them right now.

Inside the Regent Hotel, Zhou Minhao sat in the lobby, holding an evening newspaper, but his eyes were fixed on the direction of the hotel entrance, waiting for the Solomon Temple Mission to arrive at any moment.

Beside him, Fingel, who had eaten and drunk his fill, was sprawled out on the sofa without any regard for appearances. He had met Zhou Minhao once during the day while lifting weights and knew the other party's purpose. He was quite satisfied with the meal that had just been delivered, so he simply came down to join in the fun.

He had already sent out the message and knew that a fight was definitely not going to happen tonight, so he wasn't in a hurry at all.

After an unknown amount of time, several people entered through the hotel entrance. Zhou Minhao's eyes widened in surprise as he realized that the person he was waiting for had not arrived, but someone who shouldn't have appeared had.

Lu Mingfei and the others also noticed the two people sitting on the sofa in the hall and walked over.

After exchanging greetings, Zhou Minhao looked at him strangely and asked, "Boss Jiang, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Wanzhi looked at Zhou Minhao with a similarly complicated expression, and gave a bitter smile: "It's a long story."

Fingel sensed the gossip and, unable to get up properly, hurriedly steadied himself and pricked up his ears to listen in.

(End of this chapter)