Dragon Clan: Force me to be reborn and slay dragons

Chapter 386 The First Lionheart Society Traitor, the Babysitters Arrive
"Why did they impeach Angers?"

Fingel found a quiet corner and squatted down, whispering to himself as if he were meeting with enemy agents. At the same time, he took out another phone and sent a secret message to Norma, asking for details.

"This is a matter for your secret party. You're asking me? Who should I ask?"

"Also, you haven't contacted me for a long time."

Han Gao felt that Fingel's undercover work was becoming increasingly unreliable. Lu Mingfei had caused so much trouble one after another, and Fingel had been almost a witness right there, yet he hadn't sent back a single message. It seemed that his intelligence work was somewhat forgetting its roots.

If it weren't for the fact that Kassel College hadn't failed to achieve anything good in the recent operations, he would have suspected that Fingel's loyalty had shifted to Angers again.

“I’d like to contact you too, but I haven’t had the chance at all,” Fingel said helplessly. “Old man, you need to understand, things keep coming to us, it’s not that we’re looking for trouble.”

Whether Lu Mingfei confronted the people of the Solomon Temple Society or suddenly ran off to kill the King of Bronze and Fire, I wasn't there!

You know better than I do what happened afterward, so there's no point in explaining, and it would only waste my time making an international call.

"So what brings you to the capital this time?" Han Gao asked. "You didn't just come to watch the flag-raising ceremony and visit tourist attractions, did you?"

"Of course not. Lu Mingfei has some business to attend to at the Chen family, and he even invited Chen Motong, who has a grudge against him, back with him," Fingel said, half-jokingly.

"That's it?"

"Otherwise what? Are we supposed to come and slay dragons?" Fingel rolled his eyes. "It's already a miracle that two dragon kings have been revived within a month. The probability of another one reviving is comparable to a collision between Mars and Earth."

These words were spoken with absolute certainty, and Han Gao did not doubt them. He clearly felt that even if Lu Mingfei had the same "event-prone" constitution as the Grim Reaper, causing trouble wherever he went, it was unlikely that a dragon king would be blown up in the capital of a country.

"You shouldn't be too busy lately, right? If you are, help me investigate someone," Han Gao said.

"If even your intelligence department can't find out about this person, what use is a paparazzo like me, all alone?" Fingel asked suspiciously.

Henkel did not respond, but continued, "That man was Friedrich von Long, a member of the first Lionheart Society, and also an outstanding archaeological expert."

“Sounds like a German.” Fingel searched his mind for the name but found no recollection of it; it seemed that the person was not recorded in the records of Kassel College or the Lionheart Society.

"What are you doing with him?"

“It’s not me looking for him, it’s Angers.” Henkel’s voice was indifferent, with a hint of disgust: “I don’t know what Friedrich von Long did, but the destruction of the first Lionheart Society was related to him. Angers has been looking for him all these years, and he even contacted me.”

“Oh, it seems that this Mr. Friedrich has quite a grudge against the principal.” Fingel raised an eyebrow. No wonder he couldn’t find this person in the history of Kassel College. So he was the traitor who caused the annihilation of the first Lionheart Society.

"His last appearance was in the capital. Nobody knows whether he's hiding or dead, but Angers firmly believes he's still alive, so if you have time, go look for him." Han Gao was also taking a chance, even if it seemed unlikely.

The headquarters of the Kassel College China branch is located in Beijing. Although it does not dare to be as open and aboveboard as the Japanese branch, its strength should not be underestimated.

Fingel had visited the Chinese branch base before and knew that it was also full of hidden talents, some of whom even he found difficult to deal with.

However, the Chinese branch has been based here for many years, and the intelligence department is not like the main academy headquarters, which does nothing. Even they can't find Friedrich von Long's whereabouts, so Finger probably has a hard time finding him either.

“Okay, I’ll give it a try, but don’t get your hopes up too high.” A century has passed since the first Lionheart Society was wiped out. Even if Fingel’s intelligence network is highly developed, it would be difficult to clear away the traces left by a century of history.

After hanging up the phone and putting the wingman back in his pocket, Eva had already sent a message from the main unit.

The Laurent family's collaboration with Westminster Bank in attacking the Solomon Temple was due to their recovery of the body of the former head of the Laurent family, who died in a plane crash. It turned out that he did not die in the plane crash but in a premeditated assassination. Given the current situation, the Solomon Temple has clearly become the primary suspect.

The reason is that the Solomon Temple had sent people to contact the current head of the Laurent family, Elizabeth Laurent, but the former head of the family discovered this, broke her limbs, put her in a cement barrel, and sank her into the Thames.

Fingel knew the truth: the former head of the Laurent family had clearly died at Odin's hands. But no one would believe this, and it would easily alert the enemy if it got out. So it must have been the organization behind Lu Mingfei that made some changes to make it more reasonable to return the body to its rightful owner, and also to find a powerful enemy for the Solomon Temple.

After all, everyone knows that the Laurent family and Angers are practically inseparable.

As for Angers being impeached by the board of directors, this is not the first or second time. The stupid faction of the board of directors, led by Frost, the acting head of the Gattuso family, has always disliked Angers and wanted to remove him from his position as leader of the Secret Party.

But the Secret Party can do without anyone but Angers. They need Angers as their leader to maintain their superior status in the mixed-race world.

Therefore, each impeachment was more bark than bite, at most restricting Angers' power and forcing him to relinquish some of his prized collections.

Those things nominally belong to the Secret Service, but in reality they are all controlled by Angers. To access or use them, one has to be at Angers's beck and call.

This time should be no exception. Norma's analysis results are also largely the same, all concluding that the board of directors is acting improperly and attempting to seize power from the principal.

"Ugh, how can we possibly achieve our dragon-slaying ambitions while hanging out with these insects?!"

Fingel sighed, recalling the tragedy at the beginning of the century, wishing he could shove Caesar's twin pistols into his stupid uncle's mouth right now and send him to meet his comrades and lovers.

"What jungler? Who are you going to gank?"

Suddenly, a voice rang out from the side. Fingel, who was right next to him, did not notice anyone approaching. He jumped up and darted three meters away to the side.

After seeing who it was, he breathed a sigh of relief and patted his exaggerated pectoral muscles, saying, "Junior brother, why do you walk so silently? You scared me to death."

"If you have a clear conscience, you have nothing to fear." Lu Mingfei held several bags of snacks in one hand and Erii's hand in the other.
“We saw you lurking around making a phone call from a great distance. Some concerned citizens thought you were a foreign spy trying to steal intelligence and were about to call the police to arrest you.”

Fingel looked in the direction he was pointing and saw that there were indeed several middle-aged women dancing in the square pointing and gesturing in their direction. He figured that if Lu Mingfei hadn't appeared in time, he would have really ended up in jail.

He wiped away imaginary sweat: "The Chinese people are just too warm and welcoming."

"Who told you to squat down like that, with a camera hanging around your neck? Anyone who sees that will find it strange." Lu Mingfei said a couple of things to him, and then asked him what he was doing there.

"I was taking photos for some extra money when I saw Xia Mi coming to find Chu Zihang. I was going to follow her, but I ended up learning some important information." Fingel stood up and, under the watchful eyes of the square-dancing aunties in the distance, handed the camera to Lu Mingfei for inspection. Then he revealed all the information he had learned from his conversation with Han Gao to the Only Sun.

Lu Mingfei and Erii huddled together, looking at the photos Fingel had secretly taken. This king of paparazzi, aside from anything else, had truly exceptional photography skills; in later generations, he would definitely be called a god of photography. Half a day had passed since he gave his diagnosis and medical plan. He didn't know if Xia Mi had thought it through, but judging from the photos, she was indeed trying to drown her sorrows in beauty.

He was being one-sided. It turns out that being handsome really does allow you to do whatever you want. I'll go back and ask Old Tang which of the seven deadly sins was specifically prepared for Teacher Da Ye.

Although based on strength and size, the only Dragon King that fits the description of Xia Mi as the weakest is Lust, which looks like a Japanese wakizashi, this cannot be determined subjectively; we should ask the creator.

"Send me a copy later." Lu Mingfei returned the camera to Fingel and turned his attention to a few other things.

It's fortunate that a conflict broke out between the Laurent family and the Solomon Temple; it's highly likely that Aze was stirring up trouble behind the scenes.

The Kassel College Board of Trustees' impeachment of Angers is a routine occurrence, a standard practice.

What truly caught his attention was the last one.

If Han Gao is right, and that guy named "Friedrich von Long" was one of the main culprits behind the annihilation of the first Lionheart Society, then this matter is not just an old feud between Angers and him.

After all, Lu Mingfei's grandfather was one of the original Lionheart Society members, who died before dawn, in a foreign land.

He used to think that his great-grandfather had died in the war with the dragons, but now that he knew that the tragedy was not purely a dragon attack, but that he had been betrayed by his own people, the matter was very serious.

"Indeed, this trip to the capital was the right one." A dangerous glint flashed in Lu Mingfei's eyes. When good fortune comes, you can't stop it; when fate is sealed, you can't escape it.

The Chen family matter won't be resolved so quickly, so let's start by targeting Friedrich von Long to maintain our momentum.

Hopefully, this guy will step forward on his own initiative, instead of coming to us, otherwise we'll have to arrange for him to be buried in the same septic tank as Herzog.

"Then you can continue earning extra money. I have to go out for a bit." Lu Mingfei pulled Erii, who was stuffing her mouth with local snacks, and walked out. "Remember not to sneak around into corners. Real undercover agents go to the rooftop."

Fingel scratched his head: "Shouldn't I go find him?"

"Whatever you want." Lu Mingfei turned around and smiled at him. "Your intelligence network has made a great contribution this time, and the organization will not forget your efforts."

Keep up the good work, and the rewards can be stacked!

Seeing that the person had just made a promise and then left, Fingel didn't feel like he had been tricked. His junior brother was fine except for being cunning, and he was even more considerate to his own people.

If there's a reward, they'll never just give a perfunctory answer.

This is far more valuable than the credits from Kassel College and Henkel's praise.

Too lazy to continue street photography to earn extra money, he plans to go to the Chinese branch to borrow some equipment, as his laptop is still too limiting for him.

Meanwhile, Erii and Lu Mingfei got into the car, the girl looking puzzled: "Sakura, where are we going?"

"Potato Chips and the others are almost here, go pick them up." There are many things that will need their help later. Although they are nominally Aze's subordinates, they actually hold original shares and are his indispensable right-hand men.

Lu Mingfei had a good relationship with them. They had been busy with his affairs lately, so he naturally wanted to give them a proper welcome.

"Oh, I thought you were busy dating Ms. Uesugi and had forgotten about us."

At the airport, Su Enxi, Jiu De Mai, and Ling left the immigration hall and saw Lu Mingfei and Erii waiting there. The two of them stood there, each holding a candied hawthorn, looking quite content.

"I'll have a lot of things to trouble you with later, wouldn't it seem heartless of me not to do something in return?" Lu Mingfei smiled.

"So what's your gesture? Just coming to pick them up?" Su Enxi, sandwiched between the supermodel-like Mai Shude and the blonde princess-like Zero, looked rather ordinary. She looked around hoping to see a welcome ceremony or something, but found that the two of them had indeed come empty-handed.

"Isn't a sincere heart enough? Potato chips, you're being a bit greedy." Lu Mingfei pointed at her, but the next second he pulled out a bag of potato chips from behind his back and stuffed it into her hand.

"You think you can fool me with this?" Su Enxi's eyes widened.

"It's good enough that it's here, why be so picky?" Mai stretched, her perfect curves making passersby stare.

Suddenly, as if sensing something amiss, she walked up to Lu Mingfei, looked at the boy who was now her level, and fell silent. She looked down at him, confirming he was wearing flat shoes instead of the sky-high heels she wore, and asked in confusion:
"You've been taking hormones?"

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes: "This is called secondary development."

This woman is already tall, and she always likes to wear sky-high heels. Her legs are almost like a soft-boned rabbit, with a 3:7 ratio of her to her body. If Aze really gets his way with her in the future, won't he keep saying "the way to death" as his catchphrase?

Sure enough, Ling is still the most suitable to be the youngest daughter-in-law of the Lu family.

Erii and Su Enxi (Mori Girl style) and Mai (Witch style) are not familiar with each other, but Erii has spent some time with Zero and likes this girl who looks like a doll. When she sees Zero, she not only takes the initiative to greet her, but also takes out candy from her bag and gives it to her.

In a sense, this evolved girl is similar to Fenrir; both express friendliness by sharing their favorite foods.

The two taciturn girls stood together, their red and platinum hair being quite sparse. Under the light, they looked like Asuka and Rei Ayanami. Lu Mingfei was now regretting not bringing Fingel along.

Fortunately, someone nearby was quicker. Su Enxi had already taken out her phone and took photos of the two of them from seven or eight different angles, muttering that she would order a few sets of Evangelion cosplay outfits tomorrow.

Well, at first Lu Mingfei thought that Chip Girl's ability to understand the Emperor's thoughts had reached a state of perfection, but now he realized that she was actually a homebody.

"Let's go, let's go. The hotel for our welcome dinner is already booked. If we delay any longer, the food will get cold." Lu Mingfei clapped his hands to stop them. They had other things to do that evening and couldn't waste time here.

Under the envious and jealous gazes of those around them, Lu Mingfei led four beautiful women out of the airport. The car had five seats, and Jiu De Mai naturally became the driver.

She has a ton of fake identities all over the world, all prepared with the help of the girl in the passenger seat, making her the perfect partner for illegal and criminal activities.

"Those who offer unsolicited favors are either up to no good or are thieves. Tell me, what do you need our help with this time?"

(End of this chapter)