Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei Returns from Japan

The same size clothes look like two different sizes on Mai Shude and on Natsumi.

Although Mai Shude is tall, Natsumi is actually over 160cm tall, and Mai is only about 10cm taller than Natsumi.

However, while Lu Mingfei's clothes barely covered his navel and stopped at his lower abdomen when he wore Ma Yi, they looked like a small dress on Xia Mi. His shorts were even shorter, barely reaching his knees.

However, Lu Mingfei immediately discovered the reason for this situation...

For the same distance, the straight line is the shortest.

However, what made Lu Mingfei's heart pound even harder at this moment was that the two girls in front of him were wearing the same short-sleeved shirts as him.

A girlfriend's T-shirt attack is one of the most dream-like scenarios for countless guys, but what if you had two stunningly beautiful girls attacking you in their T-shirts?

Although she's not his girlfriend, the scene is still quite pleasing to the eye.

Not long ago, he witnessed a great battle between dragon kings in Odin's Nibelungen, and just a few hours later, he found himself living alone in a room with two very different beautiful girls.

It's just like the swimsuit fan service episode that's a must after a major battle in Japanese anime.

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Chapter 144 Plastic Sisters

At the same time that Lu Mingfei almost succumbed to this paradise, Dongpu International Airport in the city welcomed a white Gulfstream G650ER.

Most private jets are painted with family crests or signatures on the fuselage or tail to show off the owner's wealth and status, but this Gulfstream G650ER was not painted with any decorations.

As the same private jet as Bill Gates's, the owner of this Gulfstream G650ER is clearly very low-key, keeping the aircraft itself in its original white color, obviously not wanting others to know who owns it.

Airport staff were already positioned on both sides of the runway where the plane was to land. International airports generally do not allow private planes to use their tarmac; however, they had received notification of this private plane's landing several hours earlier, granting it considerable privileges, and the entire tarmac was specially opened for this aircraft.

The staff gazed at the Gulfstream G650ER gliding down from the sky like a white seagull, wondering which top tycoon or powerful figure was inside.

There were no dignitaries inside, of course; there were only the two pilots, a flight attendant, and a pretty woman stuffing potato chips into her mouth.

A laptop was open in front of Su Enxi, displaying colorful images. There was no internet connection, and the images on the screen were saved several hours earlier.

To the average person, these data charts might look like someone randomly mixing a bunch of colorful paints together, but in reality, these images depict the flow of elements within the city.

Su Enxi had been monitoring this city for several years and knew that the elemental flow here was always very irregular, but today's elemental flow was unusually chaotic.

Such elemental turbulence occurred a few months ago, on the day Odin's Nibelungen was opened.

Feeling uneasy, she immediately called the long-legged girl to remind her not to go out today, but all she got was a cold female voice saying that the other party was temporarily unavailable. Subsequent calls simply went unanswered.

Being cautious, she called the hotel where Mai Shude was staying, only to be told that Mai herself had not yet returned and that she should try contacting them again later.

She immediately had a bad feeling and contacted the airport. The earliest departure time was 6 a.m. the next morning. Unable to wait, she used her boss's private jet and came to the city.

In this situation, contacting the boss is usually the most effective solution... but the boss isn't always available...

The plane landed smoothly and safely on the designated runway with a screech of taxiing.

Staff moved the plane up the boarding stairs, and the welcoming team quickly went to greet them.

Usually, dignitaries disembarking from planes make a grand entrance, with things like red wine and champagne prepared. But the owner of this plane was clearly a low-key person; he hadn't prepared anything, except for a pink Maserati Quattroporte parked at the end of the runway.

Su Enxi put on the rimless glasses that made her look more mature, disembarked amidst a crowd of curious gazes, and handed her phone to Lily, who was carrying a suitcase ahead of her.

"We'll drive straight there later."

Lily took the phone; it displayed a map app with flashing red dots.

Su Enxi sent the location where Jiu De Mai's cell phone signal last disappeared, which was located on her laptop, to her own cell phone.

She didn't really have any other thoughts. She just felt that since the long-legged girl hadn't contacted her for so long, if the boss didn't make a move, she was probably done for.

Her own incantation isn't combat-related, so expecting her to save Long Legs is unrealistic.

We can only hope we can make it in time to collect the corpses for Long Legs or something.

As sisters after all, Su Enxi felt that this was all she could do for her.

……

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Mai sneezed twice in a row, and Lu Mingfei, who was standing next to her, immediately said, "Don't move!"

Mai touched her nose and lay down on the bed.

She is currently sleeping in Lu Mingfei's bed and undergoing his examination. Lu Mingfei's rented apartment has three rooms, but only two of them have beds.

Lu Mingfei said that although his wounds had closed, he was still unsure whether there would be any shrapnel remaining inside.

Although Mai suspected that Lu Mingfei might be trying to take advantage of her, she remembered that he had just saved her and that he had seen her completely naked. Plus, what he said did make some sense, so she obediently lay down on the bed like a piece of meat on a cutting board.

But this feeling...

"Puch!"

Mai shuddered violently, instinctively curling into a ball, and then lying back down under Lu Mingfei's gaze.

It wasn't that she didn't want to cooperate; as a well-trained female ninja, her tolerance for pain and other sensations was extraordinary.

However, the way this guy touched her was a bit too strange. His powerful hands just lightly brushed over her skin, making her feel itchy and want to laugh.

This feeling of being at someone's mercy is extremely strange. When has the ninja queen, who commands countless subordinates and whose blade has been stained with countless lives, ever been so humiliated at the hands of others?

The more she tried to endure it, the more intense the itching became.

She initially intended to let it go and tell Lu Mingfei not to inspect it. However, Lu Mingfei's assertive attitude and serious gaze gave her the fleeting feeling that the person in front of her was her boss.

Mai could only purse her lips and try to distract herself from the tingling sensation in her abdomen and waist by thinking about other things.

One thought, two curses, three mutterings—two sneezes mean someone was just cursing her. Only a potato chip girl could have such leisure time late at night.

She had wanted to call Chip Girl to let her know she was safe, but her phone was still in the Volvo S80, and Lu Mingfei's phone seemed to have been damaged by the rain. As for the other pretty girl... she didn't have a phone.

Let's find a public phone to make a call tomorrow morning...

The long-legged enchantress, high above all else, thought this, her lips curving slightly upwards, her body involuntarily itching and shrinking away, a few suppressed giggles escaping from her lips.

"Alright, I've checked all the wounds all over your body."

Lu Mingfei finally removed his tormenting hands from Jiu De Mai's body. "The initial assessment is that there should be no shrapnel residue, but to confirm, we still need to conduct a more detailed examination."

In truth, Lu Mingfei was already certain that there were no bullets remaining in Jiu De Mai's body. In his previous life, he had failed many subjects, but he excelled in firearms-related courses and knew how to diagnose gunshot wounds.

Adding the phrase "don't die" to the equation, it should be able to metabolize the mercury that has seeped into the internal organs and squeeze out the shrapnel that remains in the body, so it shouldn't be too difficult.

However, just to be on the safe side, he felt that Mai Shude should still go to the hospital for a check-up.

Mai sat up, straightened her clothes, and glanced at Lu Mingfei.

"How do you know how to examine gunshot wounds?" she asked in a deep voice.

According to the information she had, Lu Mingfei was still a loser high school student living under someone else's roof. The biggest highlight of his life over the past ten years was a rumored romance with Liu Miaomiao, the school beauty of Shilan Middle School.

However, after a brief encounter with Lu Mingfei, she discovered that although he did occasionally tell some lame, corny jokes, the demeanor he unintentionally exuded was completely unlike that of a loser high school student.

It's like a traveler returning from the wind and snow, carrying many stories on his back.

Moreover, this guy can not only examine gunshot wounds, but he even rescued me from the Nibelungen!

The guy I fought was no ordinary person!

Mai Shude had already lost consciousness in the second half of the race and was unaware of what happened next.

Could it be... that he awakened his bloodline ahead of schedule? Mai wondered.

“I know!” Xia Mi suddenly appeared by the bedside, raised her hand and said, “I know why Senior Brother examined the gunshot wound.”

"His dad taught him in Hawaii."

"..."

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Chapter 145 The White Moonlight Set

Early morning, at Lu Mingfei's home.

The room suddenly fell silent, deathly still.

Xia Mi's sudden, cheesy joke plunged the atmosphere into silence. Even the thick-skinned Lu Mingfei wanted to cover his face, thinking, "Little Dragon Girl, you need to choose the right time to tell a lame joke." If this guy has any ancestral roots, they must be in Tianjin, right?

"Senior brother, why aren't you picking up on the joke?!"

Xia Mi glanced at Lu Mingfei and asked indignantly. Then the two of them started arguing childishly again.

Mai's gaze sharpened, and she suddenly realized that this girl was no simpleton compared to Lu Mingfei.

So subtly and quietly, she managed to deflect her question, perfectly covering for Lu Mingfei.

Moreover, this girl can also enter the Nibelungen.

The world of mixed-race people is like a wide river, with countless undercurrents flowing beneath it.

For example, Kassel College, the Camarilla, the Japanese branch, and various hybrid families—these are all undercurrents surging beneath this great river.

Originally, these surging undercurrents maintained a tacit understanding and order, and Lu Mingfei was like a spring around which these undercurrents swirled. As long as the spring remained unchanged, the balance between these undercurrents would never be broken.

But now, an unexpected change has occurred at this spring; the bloodline seems to have awakened prematurely. Can these undercurrents maintain their previous balance?

Mai didn't know if other forces had noticed this, no, they probably already had.

Otherwise, could Raymond and his network of connections really obtain Chu Tianjiao's information from Norma's database at Kassel College?

Wait a minute, the documents?

"Oh, right!" Mai Shude suddenly interrupted Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi's bickering and asked, "When you helped me take off my clothes to check my wound, did you see a brown paper file bag?"

Damn it, Chu Tianjiao's information is still in that file folder; she'd been tucking it inside her bra. She'd only just woken up half-asleep and completely forgotten about it.

Why would they risk opening up the Nibelungen region just to intercept me? What secrets are hidden in this document?