Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

Of course, it is impossible for the college to allow Zhao Menghua to dance around and tell other reporters, "Listen to me bragging, my brother Lu Ming is not a superman, but a fucking superman. Do you believe it or not?" and other nonsense.

Although it is unlikely that any irresponsible news media would believe that there is such an unimaginable thing as Superman in the world, anything that leaks the secrets of the Dragon Clan to the public should be stopped.

Therefore, the college dispatched teacher Masashi Toyama who was a "hypnotist" to use psychological suggestion and hypnosis to make Zhao Menghua and others believe that there was actually a small probability pipeline explosion at the Six Flags Amusement Park at that time. There were no dragons and no hybrids. Not to mention the three supermen fighting in the air. His good brother Lu Mingfei was just a poor ghost hiding in the corner and shivering when the explosion happened.

According to Norma's annual report, Cassel College handles more than 3,000 sightings every year, and a large part of the funds allocated by the school board of directors is spent on this matter.

Teacher Masashi Toyama is the best hypnotist, but he is not the only one. Even now, the college has arranged an accompanying aftermath team in Tokyo.

"But the current situation is more complicated than you think." Nono found two bubble gums from his pocket, stuffed one into Xun's hand, opened the package of the other and threw it into his mouth to chew.

"Miss Xun's father is Mr. Aya Yoshiyuki, and her mother is Ms. Hayakawa Koreko, the person in charge of the safe house who was responsible for receiving you before the Deadpool attack on the streets of Tokyo." Nono said while chewing bubble gum, "In other words, she was actually born into a mixed-blood family, and the concentration of dragon blood in her body is also amazing, but it has been in a latent state and has not awakened."

Caesar yawned slowly.

"This kind of matter should be left to the follow-up personnel to arrange. Since Mr. Aya Yoshiyuki is Miss Xun's father, we shouldn't have to think too much." He said.

Compared to Chu Zihang, who follows the rules except for a slightly violent tendency to kill embryos in the academy system, Caesar has always been a person who is difficult to be bound by rules. The so-called school rules are meaningless to people like him. There must be a long-standing charter on how Kaoru Ayanokouji should deal with the academy, but Caesar is not interested in that charter.

Lu Mingfei looked through the rearview mirror at Ayanokou Luxun, who was still in shock. He hesitated for a moment, but in the end did not take the lead to speak to break the calm between the two of them.

Logically speaking, such a harmless girl should not be involved in the world of mixed races, but what happened at Narita Airport tonight caught Lu Mingfei off guard.

He couldn't imagine what would have happened if he hadn't arrived in time. He didn't want to see the tragedy that happened to Aso happen to Ayanokouji Kaoru.

"Eva told me that Chu Zihang is also on the way to support?"

"Chu Zihang is a lone wolf. He is not good at teamwork, so he was temporarily assigned other tasks." Caesar said.

At this time, huge light beams fell from the sky, crisscrossing and shrouding the black Hummer. The helicopter's engine roared loudly at an altitude of more than ten meters, like thunder or thousands of horses galloping over the highway.

The core elite members of the former Kassel Academy Japan Branch Executive Bureau, now the Snake Eight Family Executive Bureau, finally caught up with the culprit who almost destroyed half of their Kanto branch.

Caesar rolled down the car window, blew a loud whistle, and raised a provocative middle finger to the sky.

Lu Mingfei lowered his head, and his forehead hair drooped down, covering his increasingly bright eyes. If Caesar or Nono saw his pupils at this time, they would be surprised to find that they looked like golden-red lava. It's flowing.

He slowly held the lust fixed on his wrist, and then looked up at the black shadows falling from the sky.

The black helicopter hovered over the convoy like a huge flock of birds. Yuan Zhisheng stood at the open door, his long black windbreaker flying, overlooking this impregnable army from a distance.

"The height is only twelve meters, and the airflow of the rotors is not enough to affect my actions." Lu Mingfei unlocked the passenger door. The entire convoy was still moving at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour, but the police cars in front and behind were obviously Everyone has realized what happened.

"Attention to the unknown helicopter group! This is the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department! You are suspected of violent crimes and crimes affecting public safety. Stop your actions immediately!" Someone used a loudspeaker to sternly threaten from the police car and asked Sheqi Bajia Evacuate immediately.

"Senior brother, you should know what I am like after entering the violent blood state and turning on the keel state. Yuan Zhisheng is no match for me." Lu Mingfei said, he skillfully refilled the desert with bullets that had been emptied of the magazine. Eagle frowned and said, "I'll deal with them."

"Are you crazy?" Caesar's eyes widened. "We are moving forward at a speed of one hundred kilometers per hour, and those helicopters are twelve meters above our heads! How do you want to get in there and kill that guy? Jump up? Do you think you are the Hulk?"

"The Hulk should be describing a guy like Fingel who can transform." Nono said, "Junior brother, you can be considered Spider-Man at best."

The corners of Lu Mingfei's eyes twitched, feeling a little weak.

Things obviously can't be improved today. Yuan Zhisheng's eyes looked so cold that he looked like an evil ghost. He wished he could

"Why are you so aggressive? That guy can only threaten you with a few words at most. How dare they attack the Metropolitan Police Department?" Caesar disagreed. "And if you look behind you, do you think I'm really a fool for leaving without preparation?"

Lu Mingfei and Nuonuo both looked behind, and then their eyebrows jumped wildly.

The sunroofs of the dozen or so black Humvees behind them were all opened, and dark gun barrels poked out from them.

They are all expressly prohibited weapons of mass destruction, real individual missile canisters. If hit by a rocket launched by this thing, a precious machine like a helicopter will probably immediately turn into a huge flying spark in the air.

A century ago, the surname Gattuso was famous in the Sicilian Mafia.

At that time, the men of the Gattuso family were famous for their ballet and double-barreled shotguns. If they wanted to make enemies with someone, they would dance ballet in costumes at midnight, wave their double-barreled shotguns through the streets of the town, and then kick open the enemy's door. Holding the gun and firing it randomly, he filled the enemy's bedroom with gunpowder smoke and iron sand, and then left leisurely dancing ballet.

Let's talk about it. The Gattuso family, which is famous in the mixed-race world today and has an emperor-like crown, was actually a gangster like the Sheqi family just a hundred years ago who couldn't get on the stage and made their fortune through dirty means.

There are two groups of the most sinister people in the world. One group is thugs who give themselves the name of the party, and the other group is gangsters with blood on their hands.

It is actually not too much for these people to carry pistols, military shotguns and even individual missiles in their vehicles.

The police car at the front began to accelerate, trying to lead the VIP convoy to get rid of the thugs with unknown origins and purposes in the sky. The ones leading the way today are all high-powered police cars from the Metropolitan Police Department. The police driving them are used to chasing down racing gangs who use super sports cars, so every police car has been modified. Their acceleration is astonishingly high, even the Hummer I can't keep up.

“The defensive capabilities of our vehicle are modified according to the car of the President of the United States, and it uses thinner and stronger alchemical materials. Ordinary sniper rifles cannot penetrate it, and shrapnel from rockets cannot hurt us. "Caesar said, patting the leather-wrapped steering wheel, "This thing used to be in my uncle's collection. Because there was too much movement in Tokyo this time, I brought it to Japan."

Lu Mingfei understood.

It should be said that the Gattuso family is indeed brave and tough.

At this time, Eva accessed Lu Mingfei's private channel.

"Someone's looking for you," she said.

"Who?"

"look up."

Lu Mingfei looked up and felt that the golden eyes embedded in the somewhat feminine man's face were staring at him.

"Connect it." Lu Mingfei said.

Both Caesar and Nono looked at him.

"I have something for you." Yuan Zhisheng said without any nonsense, his expression was concise and concise.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, "What?" he asked.

"Okay."

The black metal box was dropped from the cabin by Yuan Zhisheng and fell from the sky. When it was close to the top of the Hummer, the tail suddenly cracked and four small nozzles appeared. It was temporarily suspended in the air like a drone that can self-identify its target. Stalled, and then also suspended outside the window next to Lu Mingfei at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour.

Lu Mingfei opened the car window and grabbed the box in the air. Caesar immediately attached a small device that could shield electromagnetic signals to it. It was a small thing to prevent Yuan Zhisheng from putting time bombs or remotely controlled bombs inside. The Equipment Department Produced.

Lu Mingfei touched the gilt gentian family emblem on the metal box and slowly opened the seal on the box. The seal had the Japanese word "Yellow Spring" printed on it.

Three red serums lay quietly inside, flashing... bloody light.

"The last three serums." Yuan Zhisheng said coldly. The helicopter group was already rising at this moment, and the sharp beams of light were shooting into the distant night.

"Take good care of Eri," he said. "Besides, I hope we'll never see you again."

Chapter 332: The Sea Where the Hidden Dragon Rises

The sky was filled with lead-gray clouds, and a group of blue-black helicopters criss-crossed with rotating light beams, casting huge circular light spots on the curtain-like clouds.

Lu Mingfei gently touched the serum stored in sealed quartz glass test tubes with his fingers. His heart was far away and lonely, and his eyes were filled with... desolate clouds.

He was not unfamiliar with this thing. During the few months that Eri had been with him, Gen Chisei had asked Miss Sakura to deliver it to him several times.

Herzog used cruel methods to raise female snake-like Deadpools who had entered pregnancy in the laboratory, and then waited until the Deadpool fetuses broke through the mother's uterus and abdominal cavity, and then extracted the suppressive dragon blood from these little monsters. A serum that stabilizes the will of the fallen.

"This is..." Caesar's pupils shrank slightly, and Lu Mingfei nodded: "...the artificial golden holy liquid that can stabilize the bloodline."

Eri Yi's physical condition was never a secret between Caesar and Chu Zihang. They both knew that the copy of Chen Motong that Lu Mingfei abducted from Genji Heavy Industries was actually a super hybrid who could go berserk at any time.

Until the war between the academy and the Jakikihachi family completely broke out, the reason why Eri was not brought back to Chicago for trial by the school board was because her guarantors were numerous and strong enough.

In today's academy, it is almost impossible for anyone to stop what Ange and Lu Mingfei want to do, unless these two unscrupulous guys want to carry out some kind of feudal restoration that will make the gentlemen who are used to being aloof kneel down when they see them. Come down and say hello.

Caesar did not know that Lu Mingfei had eliminated the hidden dangers of Eliyi's bloodline by injecting her with golden holy serum. He only knew that their serum had been almost exhausted.

Now Yuan Zhisheng handed these things to Lu Mingfei, which really solved an urgent need.

Lu Mingfei did not explain, he lowered his eyelids quietly.

Eriki's identity is still sensitive. She is not only what the Uesugi family head and other family heads who hold the supreme power in the Snake Qihachi family regard as the ultimate weapon, but also the Holy Grail that Herzog originally planned to use as a container for the holy bones.

Regardless of whether Tachibana Masamune, who is still active in the core of power of the Snake Eight Families, is a puppet of Herzog or someone else, he will keep a close eye on Eri.

The end of the evolutionary road is right in front of us, and the throne rising slowly along the spiral staircase with DNA as the foundation is within reach... Who can remain indifferent?

But it’s different, it’s really different.

What could harm Eri Yi today? Herzog? King general? Odin?

Lu Mingfei leaned back on the chair, but still felt uneasy in his heart.

He was fully prepared. Caesar did not know that the army he led today was actually the reinforcements that Frost led to Tokyo at the invitation of Lu Mingfei; Frost also did not know that Henkel, who asked him to meet in Moscow, was actually the Entrusted by Lu Mingfei, this politician should rekindle the passion of the sage era.

The families of the elders are mobilizing, because they always have juniors following Lu Mingfei in the Dragon Blood Society; the strength of the school board is also gathering, because Ange is on Lu Mingfei's side.

Also, there are Xia Mi and Constantine beside Eri. The King of Earth and Mountain and the King of Bronze and Fire are quietly observing all the malice in the world on the side of the bed; Angers’ private plane Sly Punill soared over the city around the clock, his eyes always staring at the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo where Eri was staying, and Hilbert Jean Angers' other title besides the principal of Kassel College was Lord of the sky and wind.

Such a power and such a lineup, even in the distant Gods, would be enough to set off a rebellion that subverted the order of the kings. Lu Mingfei could not imagine why he felt uneasy.

Maybe Chilan can give him some answers, which is probably why Angers insisted on letting Chilan join this operation.

Only a prophet can avoid the boulder that is swept up in the tidal wave of fate and smashes you to pieces.

Nono was sitting in the back seat, looking up at the heavy gray clouds. Miss Xun curled up next to her and fell asleep, sleeping as peacefully as a baby.

"It seems that the situation has deteriorated to an irreversible point," she said.

"That guy ran over in a hurry. I thought he was going to start a fight, but it turned out he was trying to get the serum into your hands." Nono blinked and looked at Lu Mingfei in the front row.

"There have been too many characters in this play. Maybe Yuan Zhisheng doesn't know whether he can survive to the end." Lu Mingfei said, "He has betrayed the trust of a young man and is unwilling to betray Eri again." Yi’s trust.”

Yuan Zhisheng has always been a partner of justice. He abides by his justice until his death. Even in another world, he only made two exceptions.

One time was before going from the White Feather Dog Shrine to the Red Well, Minamoto had packed Eri's luggage and put her on a special car to the airport, instead of letting the child who was destined to become a ghost accompany him to the battlefield.

The other time was with Masamune Tachibana, the man he considered his father. Masamune Tachibana, then the patriarch of the family, was raising Deadpool underground in the basement of Genji Heavy Industries. This should have been a crime worthy of hara-kiri, but Minamoto only cut off one of his fingers. Maybe it was a trace of compassion, maybe there was still something in his heart that exceeded the justice he insisted on.

Even if his two exceptions did not lead to a better ending, Ke Yuanzhisheng at least tried hard.

Just like now, in fact, Eriyi no longer needs this thing.

In order to help the little monster solve the bloodline problem, Zero and Shutoku Mai killed an unhatched third-generation species in the Yangcheng Lake area and obtained the real golden holy liquid.

Yuan Zhisheng must have spent a lot of effort to get these three serums. Every drop of scarlet liquid in the test tube seems to be the soul of one or more women. They are like white mice stuffed into a glass house. He pressed his face against the glass with all his strength and looked outside.

No wonder the name of this box is "Yellow Spring".

Only on the Ancient Road to Huangquan are there so many unwilling souls, right?

Lu Mingfei clicked the button on the box and held the box in his arms. He didn't know why he suddenly felt that this world was really tiring.

At this time, Lu Mingfei realized that Yuan Yuan Zhisheng was still the boy who pursued justice in the mountains many years ago. He suddenly remembered that in another world, even when Yuan Zhisheng and his family were at the end of their rope, they still did not take Eri with them. Yi threw her into the battlefield with God.

He suddenly thought of Crow, the only one among Yuan Zhisheng and his friends who survived in another world.

But this time he was the first to die, his heart broken by Yuan Zhennu.

What's his name?