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Above, I would like to thank all the readers again for their kindness. As an aside, I plan to write more than one million words of the story I have been thinking about until now, but I have not yet decided whether to write at the end of Dragon 3 or the end of Dragon 4, or to write to Dragon 5 and return to the story of Dan Wei Jun.

In addition, I would like to ask for follow-up subscriptions and full subscriptions from all readers. If I am able to do so, I will write at least two million words a day. This chapter will serve as a testimony to this.

In addition, as the plot progresses, I will probably pay more attention to quality. It would be best if we can maintain both quality and quantity.

Chapter 132 Gossip Brother

It was really annoying to look Chu Zihang in the eye, and it was also a terrifying experience. His eyes were frighteningly bright, and he didn't often walk with his head held high. Compared to Caesar's high profile, he was more reserved and often looked down at the road.

If the senior brother wants to look someone in the eye, his eyes will slowly roll upwards and then focus on that person's face in a casual manner.

His never-extinguishing golden eyes coupled with his awesome gaze made him invincible in the academy. People felt that he must have a long knife in the tennis bag on his back, ready to be pulled out and killed at any time, although this was not actually an illusion.

In short, even Caesar, who has always admitted that he is the best, is sometimes shocked by Chu Zihang's eyes when they look at each other. This is enough to show how sharp Chu Zihang's eyes are. He is simply a natural gangster boss.

Chu Zihang was actually quite troubled. He didn't really want to just pick someone on the street and kill him. It was just that he had a bit of astigmatism, and he often had keratitis from wearing too many contact lenses. His eyes were uncomfortable and he had trouble seeing things. It wasn't that his eyes were sharp, but because he couldn't see clearly who was in front of him, he had to look hard. Astigmatism and cornea turned a good young man into a slashing maniac.

So when Lu Mingfei was stared at by Chu Zihang with a look that seemed to want to kill him at the end of the runway prepared by the Oslo branch, he just felt that he should bring some eye drops for his senior brother.

"Oi! Senior Brother!" Lu Mingfei took two tiger steps forward and gave Chu Zihang a huge bear hug. However, Senior Brother's body was quite strong, and his sturdy chest muscles and biceps hurt Lu Mingfei so much.

Chu Zihang was calm. He rubbed his eyes, looked at Lu Mingfei's whole body, and smiled. "You made a big splash in Rio de Janeiro. The Night Watch forum was discussing that you brought back a beautiful girl from Rio de Janeiro. What's the girl's name?"

"She's not very pretty, is she? In my eyes, my junior sister is prettier." Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

It was clearly already May, but Chu Zihang was still wearing a fleece-lined tweed coat. He walked side by side with Lu Mingfei and led Lu Mingfei out of the airport.

Lu Mingfei realized that the runway was probably not under the jurisdiction of the Oslo government. It was probably the property of the college, built specifically for private aircraft. It was very small, with no tourists coming in or out, and not even many flight attendants. The ground staff working inside and outside were mostly strong men with a body similar to that of Dwayne Johnson, and they were all strong men with arms that could run horses. At first glance, they were the same as the school workers at Kassel College.

They are probably all experts recruited from retired special forces members from all over the world. Each of them is an all-round talent. If you pick any one of them to engage in espionage work, he or she would probably be an ace agent like James Bond.

Oslo in May is not particularly cold, but the wind blowing from the Arctic is still a bit fierce.

It was morning when Lu Mingfei arrived here. The sun was hanging high in the eastern sky, like a warm boiled egg. The sunlight fell on his body, but was unexpectedly warm and soft, as if to make every pore of his body open.

The roots of the towering trees were intertwined and clustered together, forming small settlements on the frozen soil outside the airport. When Chu Zihang led Lu Mingfei past these settlements, the sunlight shone through the leaves of the trees and fell on the two people and the ground beside them, just like a handful of fine gold scattered by the gods in heaven on earth.

Lu Mingfei put his hands on the back of his head, holding a piece of maltose in his mouth, and looking at nowhere. He took a deep breath of the cold fresh air to relieve the fatigue of the journey, and the coolness from his lungs soon spread throughout his body.

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"Caesar and I have read your mission report in Rio de Janeiro, Junior Brother, you are very strong, stronger than before." Chu Zihang said, "We have been in frequent contact with the head of the Oslo branch recently. He told Caesar and me that the members of the Abraham Committee generally believe that after using the forbidden technology that can increase the concentration of blood and allow people to temporarily break through the critical blood line, the boar Neo can be regarded as a high-risk degenerate hybrid. He cannot maintain his sanity for too long in that state, nor can he exit that state on his own before his physical strength is exhausted. If he is allowed to run rampant in that city, it will probably cause unimaginable losses, and the threat level will even exceed that of the out-of-control fourth-generation species."

Lu Mingfei still had a drooping brow. The matter of the boar Neo did not actually arouse much interest in him.

The interrogation of Boar Neo by the Board of Directors and the Council of Elders was not conducted in the academy, but Lu Mingfei could imagine what kind of cruel means would be used on the little man who committed such a heinous crime.

That guy was indeed a tough nut to crack. He hadn't revealed any valuable information until the day Lu Mingfei boarded the plane to leave Kassel College.

What Chu Zihang said was indeed true. The boar Neo in a violent state was already equivalent to a super-A-level hybrid. If it was paired with his bronze throne of words that could be regarded as a weakened version of the Hulk and a dose of strengthening medicine whose efficacy was still unknown, that guy would probably really transform into a humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex and rampage recklessly in the city of Rio de Janeiro. At that time, he would probably let others call him Tyrannosaurus Neo.

The armed police in Rio de Janeiro could not pose any threat to Boar Neo, and in that state of dragon blood frenzy, no one could maintain sanity for too long. If Lu Mingfei or the academy lost Boar Neo, what a terrible disaster would be if they allowed a completely out-of-control and irrational hybrid to enter the city.

But it doesn’t matter, these dangers have been nipped in the bud by Lu Mingfei.

The salty sea breeze blew in from somewhere, lifting Lu Mingfei's hair. He and Chu Zihang stopped at the same time.

There is a blue Porsche parked on the side of the road, like a touch of blue light, dazzlingly bright in this monotonous world.

That was obviously the car that Chu Zihang drove to pick up Lu Mingfei.

"Let's get in the car first. Caesar has booked a strip club in the city and said he wants to take us to broaden our horizons." Chu Zihang said.

"Wow, you're great! I didn't expect that a guy like you with thick eyebrows and big eyes would be willing to accept Caesar's suggestion to book the entire strip club. I'll tell Senior Sister Susie when I get back!" Lu Mingfei said with a wink. He first opened the back seat and threw the mountaineering bag on his back into it. Then he turned around and got into the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt.

Chu Zihang is a speeding enthusiast. He once even drove his father's Panamera in reverse for several kilometers along the ring road at a speed of 60 kilometers per hour during peak hours with astonishing traffic.

Compared to his senior brother, Lu Mingfei actually prefers that his driver is the old guy, the principal. Although Ange also likes to drive fast, his spiritual power is time zero. In the eyes of others, a Porsche that can reach a speed of up to 200 kilometers per hour is as slow as an old man riding a mountain bike, and going uphill in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter. That's why Caesar and I both think that we should take you with us on such matters so that there won't be any leakers among us." Chu Zihang got into the car with an expressionless face, turned the car key, pulled the handbrake, and shifted gears. The Porsche's engine roared like a low thunder.

It was still quiet outside the car window, but Lu Mingfei felt as if time had flown by at some point, and the world had changed dramatically. In his fate that had been pierced by something, a man was shouting.

"Caesar said that good brothers should do the same thing together. In middle school, they climbed over the wall together to fight online. In college, they ran naked on the mountain road together. They took each other's photos. After graduation, they worked together and slacked off and played games."

"Have you seen 'Money Truck'?"

"No." Lu Mingfei really hadn't seen it. In the previous time, he and his cousin Lu Mingze lived in the same room. There was only one computer, which was not enough to play games, let alone watch movies. In this time, Lu Mingfei gave up a lot of things. In order to kill time, he hadn't touched the computer for about four years.

"The plot is very simple. Five people robbed a money truck. One robber killed a homeless man, and the other robber didn't want to continue. Then the robber who didn't want to continue was killed by his brothers." Chu Zihang said lightly.

Lu Mingfei wiped his forehead.

"Okay, I understand. I will go to that strip club with you. But I have to make it clear in advance that this is considered unchaste behavior in China. Brother, we will be thrown into a pig cage and we won't even be able to erect a monument after we die." Lu Mingfei said in a depressed tone.

"If we don't do such depraved things together, we will really be silenced by our brothers, Junior Brother. Do you want to be thrown into a pig cage after being discovered or be silenced by your brothers in advance?" Chu Zihang said earnestly.

"Brother, I swear on the lives of my uncle and his entire family, you have to believe me!" Lu Mingfei raised four fingers.

"Since the beginning of this century, Norway has been a country that produces many strippers. The girls here are passionate, beautiful and bold, and are more popular with men than traditional British or French girls. As the capital of Norway, the girls in Oslo have magnified these advantages. Almost all the best strip clubs in Western Europe are concentrated here." Chu Zihang said, "Do you like the Indian girl named Krista?"

Lu Mingfei had just opened a bottle of iced black tea when he suddenly heard his senior brother say this. His heart rate suddenly soared, and before he could change his expression, he spat out a mouthful of old tea.

"Brother, you really lived up to my impression of that serious and expressionless person. Caesar said he wanted to invite you to a strip club, and you immediately found out what striptease was like through various channels. Is it no wonder that you were called the top student at Shilan Middle School when you were in high school?" Lu Mingfei covered his face. "Also, brother, you acted like you were going to kill me when you gossiped about whether I liked a certain girl. Are you really a man like that? If you didn't tell me, I would have thought you were torturing me or something."

Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei both have erratic ways of thinking. Chu Zihang's is because he rarely communicates with people and lacks basic logic in communicating with people, while Lu Mingfei's is purely because of his jumping thoughts, like a crazy frog jumping around.

"Lancelot showed me a photo of that girl. She is indeed very beautiful, with a great figure. She fits your taste very well." Chu Zihang hesitated for a moment, "And someone complained to me that you were very close to her, and that you addressed each other in a somewhat intimate way."

"Hey, senior brother, I guess this person must be Xia Mi, right? Right? It must be Xia Mi, right? Besides junior sister, who else would you use the term 'complain' for?" Lu Mingfei yelled, but suddenly became depressed again.

He lowered his eyes and buried himself in the leather passenger seat of the Porsche.

Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei in surprise. The guy next to him was clearly well-dressed, carrying a dragon-slaying sword wherever he went, but Chu Zihang felt that at this moment he was not like the Lu Mingfei he knew, but more like a child who was at a loss.

Lu Mingfei actually didn't want to mention Xia Mi. Almost no one knew about his visit to the Oslo branch this time. He left the school quietly. Probably only his senior sister and the principal knew about it. Besides, only Chu Zihang and Caesar knew about his itinerary.

This was certainly meant to keep it secret, but it was also to avoid my junior sister.

The junior sister is of course a very good girl, cute, pretty and affectionate, obedient and well-behaved, and can cook a lot of delicious food for Lu Mingfei. More importantly, if Lu Mingfei needs it, she can also perform a good show of a beauty saving a hero.

Lu Mingfei even had no doubt that if one day he stepped onto a lonely throne, with a thorn forest behind him with no way to retreat, and the whole world was full of sharp swords and guns trying to kill him, then the junior sister would stand by his side without hesitation.

Is there any girl in the world better than Xia Mi? Lu Mingfei probably couldn't imagine it with his limited knowledge.

In fact, sometimes even Lu Mingfei himself was in doubt. He thought that maybe he really fell in love with his junior sister, just like he once fell in love with his senior sister.

This feeling is so torn, painful and confusing, like a lonely soul wandering in the cracks of fate. You clearly know where you should go, but you just happen to see another destination on the way. That destination is the arms of a girl, so warm and soft, as if as long as you are with her, you will not feel lonely even if the whole world abandons you.

In fact, Xia Mi is not the only one who has such a fate. Nuo Nuo's persistence has also shaken Lu Mingfei's determination. He even began to gradually doubt what kind of person he is.

He was afraid that in a different world, Lu Mingfei would no longer be the same Lu Mingfei as before. He was afraid that he would become... someone he wouldn't even recognize.

Those torn emotions were entangled like an inextricable chain, always binding Lu Mingfei in the cracks of fate, until that day, when the girl who was sitting in a magnificent building in Tokyo and silently gazing in that direction finally couldn't bear it anymore and sent him the first signal.

The appearance of the two photos made Lu Mingfei realize one thing. Since he and his senior sister could both be people who started over, what about the little monster? What about Eri? Couldn't she be a desperado who returned from a stormy night on the Tama River?

"Actually, I know you don't have any feelings for Krista. Junior brother, you are not the kind of person who can't walk when seeing a beautiful woman. I just have something to say to you, but I don't know how to start." Chu Zihang was probably really racking his brains to consider his tone, and trying to find some suitable rhetoric from his limited vocabulary.

The sunlight flickered on the profiles of the two people. The roads in the suburbs of Oslo were very flat, and the Porsche did not shake at all.

Lu Mingfei sighed. “Brother, just say what you want to say. Beating around the bush is not your strong point. There is no need for us to beat around the bush,” he said.

"Xia Mi has liked you very much since about four years ago, when she was still in the third year of junior high school." Chu Zihang opened with a critical strike.