Dragon Clan: Retired Death, goes to work to slay dragons

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Q carefully held a cage and gently pushed open the door of the apartment on the first floor.

"Woof woof woof! Oow!"

The sudden cry from his arms scared Q so much that he staggered. He quickly covered the black cloth covering the cage and whispered: "Hey, hey, hey! Don't scream! I'll feed you later!"

After a moment of comfort, he looked towards the living room and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw no one.

He closed the door behind him, and the small room fell into darkness.

When the light in the living room was turned on, Q sat cross-legged on the sofa, staring at the cage on the coffee table and the puppy inside.

It was a border collie in black and white.

But unlike its smart compatriots, this one seems a bit...cowardly?

At this time, he was lying in the cage, hiding in the corner, carefully looking at Q and his new home.

"You will be called Little Q from now on."

Staring at the puppy that he bought at a huge price, Q scratched his head and stared at it with a serious face and said: "If it weren't for the fact that you looked timid and obedient, I would have listened to your husband and bought one. Cat’s.”

As he spoke, Q tentatively stretched out an index finger and reached into the cage to touch the dog's head.

But after seeing the finger that was getting closer to him, Bian Mu curled up and stopped showing his face, showing an expression that was unclear whether it was fear or shyness.

Whether it was tempting him with food, imitating his "bark" bark, or using the all-powerful "whoop, whoop, whoop" method, no matter what method Q used, the border collie never responded.

He just huddled in the corner of the cage, looking like a coward.

"...Why are they all like this?"

After a moment of silence, Q retracted his hand with some boredom and murmured: "It's like this for people, and it's like this for animals too. It feels so cowardly...Forget it, I brought it back just to see it being quiet and obedient, right?"

Q sat on the sofa for a long time. Finally, he filled the little border collie with water, put the food bowl in the cage, turned around and wanted to go back to the bedroom to sleep.

But as if he remembered something, Q suddenly stopped and took out the wooden box from his backpack.

"I almost forgot, you need to take medicine before going to bed...you need an injection."

Q picked up the needleless syringe in the box and recalled how his husband taught him how to use it.

Use a syringe to draw out the liquid in the ampoule, then sit down on the sofa and hold it upright and close to your arm.

The index finger holds the safety lock, and the thumb presses the injection button...

Poof.

This kind of needleless syringe uses the pressure generated by the internal pressure device to quickly push the liquid in the medicine tube through the micropores to form an extremely fine liquid column, so that the medicine can penetrate the human epidermis and reach the subcutaneous layer in an instant to complete the injection.

There was no pain at all, just like a mosquito bite, only a little itching.

"...It seems that sir didn't lie to me."

Looking at his arms covered with ugly scars, Q pulled down his sleeves with disgust, rubbed his dry eyes and took a deep breath.

After cleaning everything, he walked back to the bedroom and threw the dry bread into the trash can.

The moment the door closes.

The border collie in the cage finally raised his head and looked at the figure gradually walking into darkness.

Under the light of the living room, Q's shadow gradually spreads.

Twisted, coquettish, and ferocious.

In the bedroom, Q lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

Everything went quiet, and fatigue suddenly came over me.

The wind was still blowing outside the window, and from time to time dead leaves rotated and hit the glass.

Gradually, the figure on the bed trembled slightly, sweat soaked the quilt and sheets, as if he had fallen into a nightmare, and kept murmuring from his mouth.

"Fire...no...not me..."

It could be seen that something seemed to be moving in the flesh and blood under the skin. The eyeballs rolled under the trembling eyelids, and a golden light seemed to escape.

However, no one saw this horrific scene, only the Border Collie in the living room let out a small whimper.

………………

The light from the window passed through the curtains, making the whole room bright.

The snoring that reached his ears was like thunder. Lu Mingfei curled up on the bed with his eyes closed, squinting for more than ten minutes, half asleep.

Hearing the chaotic footsteps and noisy shouts outside, Lu Mingfei sat up in a daze, covered his mouth and yawned.

However, when he lowered his head to look at his phone, he couldn't help but be stunned.

It's not even six o'clock yet?

No wonder he suddenly felt so sleepy today, he had obviously gotten used to getting up at six o'clock.

"Why is it so noisy outside?"

Lu Mingfei put on his slippers with some confusion, quietly opened the door and walked out.

As he stepped out of the door with one foot, he suddenly felt his foot slipping and almost slipped on the watermelon rind.

"Damn it! Who is so incompetent?"

Lu Mingfei staggered and held on to the door frame, staring blankly at the pile of garbage at his feet.

What unqualified bastard took out the bag of garbage he left at the door? !

Before he had time to think about this problem, he heard the noise outside and walked to the window to look outside.

After seeing the scene outside, he subconsciously raised his eyebrows.

"Mad! Whose dog is this!?"

"What, I stepped on... Damn! That dead dog pooped here!"

"Hahaha, what idiot is so unlucky?"

"Don't laugh, it was in front of your house!"

"Wori! You bitch! Don't let me catch you!"

Lu Mingfei scratched his head speechlessly as he looked at the neighbors who were cooperating to besiege a border collie and ended up being walked by it as a dog.

He looked outside at the dimly lit sky.

It's still early, white and cold. In this kind of sky, everything seems to be seen through frosted glass. People walking on the road are like birds flying in the lake, and only fleeting shadows can be seen.

Lu Mingfei stood there and thought for a moment, and finally decided not to go back to sleep.

After simply packing up his things, he ran into the dense morning mist with only a bamboo sword on his back.

Even in the early morning, which is close to dawn, many morning joggers have already appeared on the road. The shadows are lengthening and changing on the trapezoidal avenue.

On the cobblestone path by the roadside, there are still some figures of old people holding hands and walking in and out of pairs.

Everything here is as quiet and harmonious as a painting, and the chirping of birds in the trees seems a bit noisy.

"Huh...huh..."

Lu Mingfei jogged at a steady breathing rate on the trapezoidal sidewalk planted with palm trees.

After passing the sports girl who was jogging in the morning, her chest involuntarily stood up slightly, and her slowing down seemed to have added fuel, but her eyes drifted behind her.

This is probably one of the reasons why he runs in the morning.

The sports girl wearing a tight pink sports bra looks really good.

Unfortunately, although it was not the first time that Lu Mingfei met her, the sports girl had no intention of paying any attention to him.

Wearing sports headphones, he was breathing evenly and keeping his eyes straight, completely ignoring Lu Mingfei, who thought he was emitting male hormones.

Lu Mingfei didn't pay too much attention, or he had already gotten used to it.

After running for more than half an hour, he arrived near Longhua Street.

Longhua Street is the largest commercial street in the area, followed by the downtown area and the CBD commercial center, and is also close to the city subway exit.

Buses, bicycles, private cars, electric scooters, etc., there are at least millions of pedestrians coming and going every day.

The time has come to half past seven, almost the morning rush hour, and there are more and more people at the intersection.

However, there are two traffic policemen standing on both sides of the intersection directing vehicles to pass in an orderly manner. Once there are electric vehicles passing illegally or pedestrians not walking according to the regulations, they will step forward to stop them.

Under the orderly command of two traffic policemen, although the traffic was slightly slower, there was no congestion.

Looking at the figures of the two traffic policemen, Lu Mingfei was slightly touched.

It was the winter solstice a few days ago, and the temperature is not high now. You can see them shivering.

Just then, the sidewalk light turned green.

The traffic policeman raised his hand to signal the vehicles to stop, and Lu Mingfei followed a dozen people across the road.

The moment he took steps forward, he suddenly felt something move before his eyes.

[When the road is rough, draw your sword to help]

[Task type: daily]

[Mission content: Capture the fugitive with a Class A wanted order]

[Task Difficulty: Normal]

[Task reward: 10,000 yuan, report and praise]

[Penalty for failure: one person dies]

[Warm reminder: Brother, you are like Conan in this world. You can meet murderers wherever you go. You have someone to rely on in prison, someone to support you in prison, and a new life that is imprisonable is right in front of you.]

"..."

Looking at the blue panel that suddenly appeared in front of him, the expression on Lu Mingfei's face became indescribable, and he felt a chill coming directly from his heart.

What is that little devil doing?

Just forget about it if a task pops up suddenly.

You actually asked me to catch a fugitive with a Class A wanted warrant?

The penalty for failure is... one person dies...

You might as well just tell me to kill him!

"Damn little Douding, sooner or later I will take off your pants and spank you hard."

Lu Mingfei muttered, but his eyes scanned the people around him.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly froze and locked onto the figure walking across the road, and the red message also appeared in his sight.

[Name: Zhang Tieniu]

[Identity: Class A wanted fugitive]

[Special ability: none]

Lu Mingfei looked at the honest-looking middle-aged man.

If you just rely on your first impression of him, you would never know that this guy is a fugitive, and according to the little devil, he is also a murderer.

Well, now comes the problem.

To arrest or not to arrest?

If caught, how to catch it?

What will be the result if not caught?

Just when Lu Mingfei was feeling conflicted and hesitant, he suddenly saw a somewhat familiar figure.

Originally, he was blocked by the tall figure of the fugitive, but as the distance between the two of them gradually came closer, Lu Mingfei finally saw the familiar figure clearly.

The girl lowered her head and could not see her expression clearly.

But the clothes and figure were unmistakable.

Xie Wan?

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and his steps subconsciously paused.

But fearing that it would attract the other person's attention, he forced himself to continue walking forward, his whole body tensed up.

The distance between them kept getting closer, and it seemed that there was only 10 meters left.

Xie Wan also noticed Lu Mingfei at this time, opening and closing her mouth slightly as if she wanted to say something.

But Lu Mingfei seemed not to notice her, lowering his head and feeling that his palms were sweating.

Closer, closer.

The distance is already less than five meters, and he will soon pass by.

Lu Mingfei tried his best not to look sideways, but glanced at the man from the corner of his eye.

The other party had one hand in his right pocket, as if there was something hidden in his hand, and it was aimed at the girl's lower back.

"...Weapons?" Lu Mingfei realized this instantly.

What weapon?

Control knives?

Or... firearms?

That guy is a desperado armed with a murderous weapon. He will do anything to survive!

Moreover, they took hostages on the street, ignored the traffic police on the roadside, and left as if nothing had happened.

This kind of psychological quality is simply terrifying, and he is completely crazy.

This is not a question of whether to catch it or not.

It's a choice of whether to save or not.

If he cannot be subdued instantly, the other party will also take other hostages.

After hesitating in his heart for less than a second, Lu Mingfei made an instant decision.

But looking at the tall figure getting closer, he still felt his feet trembling.

Suddenly, he remembered what Jiang Shouyun said when he taught him swordsmanship.

When two people confront each other, what is the most important thing?

Take the initiative.

What is a head start?

Taking the initiative means “first come first”.

It is to see clearly the opponent's intention to strike first and attack the opponent at the moment when he raises his sword or takes action.

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath and touched the bamboo sword behind him with his right hand.

I originally wanted to go to the Children's Palace to practice swordsmanship, but I didn't expect it would be used in a place like this...

The moment the thought came up, the two of them passed by each other.

Lu Mingfei paused for a moment, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed the opponent's right arm.

The man was suddenly startled, with a ferocious look on his face, and he pulled out his right hand forcefully.

"dagger."

Lu Mingfei saw the handle of the knife at a glance.

Fortunately, it's not a gun, which is a blessing in misfortune.

But the moment the opponent exerted his strength, Lu Mingfei instantly understood that his own strength could not suppress the opponent.

So he used his body to knock Xie Wan aside, and at the same time drew out the bamboo sword in an instant.

The cold light of the dagger shone on Lu Mingfei's face, and his expression was calm and unlike Lu Mingfei.

He felt the blood on his body become hot.

Never before had the sword been so firm as now.

In an instant, a crisp click sound reached the ears of the surrounding pedestrians.

The wanted criminal with a ferocious expression was stabbing Lu Mingfei with the dagger in his hand, but he suddenly felt a splitting headache.

Bang! !

Completely too late to react.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground.

Rather than the word fall, a more accurate adjective would be "knocked down."

The bamboo sword swung with all its strength struck him on the back of the neck, causing him to fall to the ground in an instant.

Lu Mingfei, on the other hand, kept waving his sword, his blank expression a little cold, and only half of the bamboo sword in his hand was left.

There were numerous burrs at the fracture, and the wrapped nylon rope was torn.

The whole process only lasted two or three seconds, and this sudden scene made everyone around them freeze and look at them in confusion.

This...what's going on?

What about filming?