Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

Chapter 313: The senior brother who fought a desperate battle, and the junior brother who ran away with the girl

Caesar's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, leaving Yuan Zhisheng stunned on the spot.

Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but wonder how there could be such a shameless person in the world. Not long ago, he isolated you and ignored you in the name of "test", and sarcastically compared you to a stray dog ​​on the roadside. But the next second, when he saw your huge wealth, he immediately turned into a righteous and awe-inspiring brother who wanted to squeeze into the same trouser leg with you.

Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but wonder, is this guy really the son of the Gattuso family? Could he have been switched? How could the heir to the Gattuso family, known as Europe's most aristocratic family, have such a mean side? Who is really like a stray dog?

Of course, Caesar didn't care about Yuan Zhisheng's current thoughts. He couldn't wait to run to the gun exhibition stand. Caesar had received the best military education since he was a child. In his opinion, guns and bullets were the romance of men.

This was also the reason why Caesar had always looked down on Chu Zihang. In modern times with such a developed military industry, of course only those who controlled firepower could control the battlefield. Before meeting Chu Zihang, Caesar had no idea that there were such old-fashioned guys in the world, who lived an ascetic life, had no idea how to enjoy life, admired ancient martial arts and swordsmanship, and were actually more interested in ancient swords than pistols... This made Caesar wonder for a while whether there was a septuagenarian living in an underdeveloped era living in Chu Zihang's young body?

As Caesar expected, the first time Chu Zihang entered the room, he was attracted by a Japanese sword with an ancient shape.

Chu Zihang pulled out the blade from the black scabbard. Judging from the style of the hilt, this sword must have a history of at least a thousand years. However, the hilt was well preserved, with exquisite carvings and was as hard as new. Chu Zihang pulled out a strand of his hair and placed it above the blade. He blew out a breath gently, and the black hair was easily split in two by the sharp edge of the blade.

This is the real "striking the issue instantly".

It is hard to imagine that this knife has been passed down from thousands of years ago, and there is no trace of rust or damage. If an ancient knife with such perfect preservation and fine craftsmanship is put on auction, there will definitely be collectors who love knives and are willing to spend a lot of money to get it.

"This sword has been processed with alchemical techniques. The turban is not valuable, but the blade itself is not valuable." Yuan Zhisheng came to Chu Zihang's side and explained to him, "But when this sword was cast, the turban, handle and blade were formed as one piece. If the turban was not completely removed when separating them, the alchemical matrix inside would be destroyed, and it would be very troublesome to repair it later. My father didn't like this sword, so he didn't include it in his ancient sword museum, but left it here."

Chu Zihang put down the Japanese sword in silence. He was too lazy to even put such a precious ancient sword into the collection hall. No wonder everyone called Sheqi Bajia the emperor of the Japanese underworld. It was hard to imagine what kind of legendary and priceless antiques the former patriarch of Sheqi Bajia had in his private collection hall.

Caesar stopped in front of a small display case. Inside the transparent counter was a pocket pistol weighing only 8 ounces. However, Caesar stared at the introduction of the gun and stopped.

"Philadelphia Derringer"... This antique-looking small-caliber pistol has only such a brief introduction.

This pistol was developed by the famous American firearms designer Henry Derringer in 1825. It is a muzzle-loading, single-barreled pocket pistol. After Derringer's death in 1868, the gun was discontinued, but it is still famous today.

Because it was once used to assassinate a very important American political figure.

"Damn it, this can't be..." Caesar muttered to himself.

"Yes, that's the one. President Abraham Lincoln was murdered by this sinister gun," Yuan Zhisheng said calmly from behind Caesar. "No one knew the whereabouts of this Derringer pistol afterward, as it was auctioned off on the underground black market. The head of the Sheqi family paid $84 million for it. The year Dad took over, he felt that the special meaning this gun represented might cause unnecessary misunderstandings if it were exposed to the public, so he kept it locked away in this room."

"Oh! Such a wonderful thing! If my idiot dad bought it, he'd probably mount it on the stone sculpture at the main entrance of our family estate to show it off!" Caesar exclaimed. "Every time he brings a different woman home, he'll point to the gun on the sculpture and tell her about its legendary origins."

Pompey is indeed such a bastard. No matter what kind of sinful history is behind this gun, he would probably be complacent about taking a picture of such a unique piece in the world, because this can become a great topic of conversation... for him to use to pick up girls.

When the Gattuso family's weapons museum was passed down to Pompey's generation, its only purpose was to pick up girls. The elders in the family couldn't help but sigh that so many legendary weapons in the museum were really brought to disgrace by such a lazy head of the family.

But even the family weapons museum of the wealthy Gattuso family seems a bit "mediocre" compared to the arsenal of the Sheqi Eight Families... There are no less than ten significant collections like the "Philadelphia Derringer Pistol". Whether it is ancient martial arts with a long history or high-tech modern equipment, whether it is seen or not, as long as the weapon can be named, there will be at least one sample in this room.

Yuan Zhisheng had already turned off the alarm in advance. He used the handle of the Spider-Cut knife to smash through rows of display cabinets and took out the legendary weapons one by one... He handed a silver-painted Desert Eagle to Caesar.

"This should be your most effective weapon," Yuan Zhisheng said to Caesar. "Most of the guns here are old, quite a few years old. I don't know if they'll jam or explode, but the likelihood is relatively small. After all, the family's annual account book is heavily incurred just to maintain these weapons."

After receiving the Desert Eagle, Caesar first weighed it and then quickly disassembled the entire Desert Eagle. His technique was as professional as a real mechanic. This Desert Eagle was indeed quite a long time old as Yuan Zhisheng said, but each component has been regularly derusted and oiled. The exterior and the joints of the mechanism have been carefully maintained and still look as if they were brand new when they left the factory.

Caesar quickly restored the entire Desert Eagle to its original state and took out the magazine of the Desert Eagle that was deformed because of being used to hit Deadpool's head. He threw the old gun aside, slapped the magazine filled with mercury core refined sulfur armor-piercing bullets into the silver-plated Desert Eagle, and blew a cheerful whistle.

He seemed very satisfied with the new Desert Eagle and put it on his waist.

"It's a pity that there are no mercury core refined sulfur armor-piercing bombs here, but we can find similar substitutes." Yuan Zhisheng walked to the corner and moved out a heavy sealed iron box with a high-risk warning and a conspicuous red exclamation mark on the box.

Yuan Zhisheng used the blade of the spider knife to cut open the seal of the iron box. He lifted the heavy iron plate, revealing the box full of silver bullets that had been covered in dust for a long time.

"Mercury core hollow-point bullets are hollow-point bullets. Upon entering the human body, they don't kill the target immediately. Instead, they cause an explosive effect, inflicting the greatest physical and psychological pain on the victim, leading them to a slow, despairing death," Yuan Zhisheng explained. "Because they violate the spirit of internationalism and humanity, they have been banned by the military of various countries."

Yuan Zhisheng paused, a sneer appearing on the corner of his mouth.

"But we're the underworld. We don't care about inhumane methods against our enemies, and we don't care about weapons banned by international militaries," Yuan Zhisheng said. "After being modified by researchers at the Yanliu Research Institute, this hollow bullet has concentrated solid mercury metal added to the front end. Not only does it have an explosive effect, but it also produces a large amount of mercury mist when it explodes. While it's not as good as the mercury-core refined sulfur armor-piercing rounds developed by the Kassel Academy Equipment Department, it's very effective against Deadpools and dragons. We have mercury-core hollow-point bullets of various calibers here, and there's no limit on the supply!"

Caesar and Chu Zihang looked at each other, and both of them were filled with great fighting spirit. With these equipment, even if the number of zombies increased, they at least had room to resist, and their chances of winning were not small!

Caesar also imitated Yuan Zhisheng's actions and used the handle of Dick Tudo's knife to shatter the glass of the display cabinet. He first picked up the PF89 individual rocket launcher and carried it on Chu Zihang's shoulder, while he carried the Gatling heavy machine gun in front of his waist.

"This is called pressure. You can't lose your momentum before the battle. No matter whether it can be used or not, it's always a good idea to bring it with you." Caesar said in a euphemistic way.

Chu Zihang turned his head to look at Yuan Zhisheng and found that he was putting on a set of bright ancient Roman armor. Not only that, before putting on the armor, he was already wearing a set of ancient Chinese soft hedgehog armor, modern bulletproof vests and explosion-proof suits.

The ancient sword "Dojikiri Yasunari", which is as famous as Spider-Cutter, was tied to his waist on the other side. He also had a double-barreled hunting rifle on both sides of his waist, and a highly lethal "Striker" shotgun firmly tied to the armor behind him.

"Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?" Chu Zihang asked Yuan Zhisheng, "Aren't you in the 'dragon bone state'?"

"This level is very high. There are so many Deadpools here already. The total number of Deadpools might be even more exaggerated than we imagined. No matter how prepared we are, it won't be an exaggeration." Yuan Zhisheng perfectly fastened the waist of the armor to his abdomen. "Also, if I maintain the 'dragon bone state' all the time, the consumption will be quite high. The 'dragon bone state' can only ensure the hardness of my bones and the safety of my internal organs, but it can't avoid pain, and the skin will still be injured."

"Excuse me for asking, is your Word Spirit the same as my 'Jun Yan'? Is it not suitable for use in a closed space?" Chu Zihang asked.

"No, unlike your 'Jun Yan', my Word Spirit can be released at any time." Yuan Zhisheng shook his head slightly. He raised his head and looked directly into Chu Zihang's eyes. "But if the situation is not absolutely necessary, I will never use my Word Spirit. You guessed it right, the cost of using my Word Spirit is very high. If I can't kill all the Deadpools at once, then I will definitely be the one to die due to exhaustion."

"I understand." Chu Zihang nodded.

Chu Zihang turned around and found a few large yellow sacks in the corner. He stuffed guns, grenades, and ammunition into the sacks along the rows of exhibition stands as if they were free. He found a rope to tie up the ancient Japanese swords and tied them in bundles around his waist... In the end, Chu Zihang was carrying a sack in his hand, a famous sword tied around his waist, and a rocket launcher on his shoulder. The look was quite unique. He looked like a farmer who had come to the city to work, a woodcutter who had just gone up the mountain to collect firewood, or even a not-so-smart terrorist.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the family arsenal that was visibly depleted rapidly. Yuan Zhisheng had the illusion that these two guys were here to purchase supplies. Yuan Zhisheng somewhat regretted saying to Chu Zihang, "No matter how much preparation is made, it is not an exaggeration."

But on second thought, if this war fails, not only the family collections, but also this house and the entire Genji Heavy Industries building will probably be destroyed. This is a real fight to the death, and Genji Chisei has had no way out from the beginning... and now these two innocent "outsiders" have also been caught in this huge storm, and they also have no way out.

Time and again, the family's crisis puts them in danger... The last time was in the dark abyss, facing a nuclear explosion and the zombies that covered the sky, and this time it was in a building with no way to retreat, facing the Deadpool who was attacking them.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the two people who were still joking in desperate situation, and he was suddenly stunned. He remembered that these people seemed to have always been like this, no matter what difficulties they faced, they always kept this singing and dancing neurotic appearance, and never bound or restrained themselves by danger or life and death, responsibility and morality.

So will I be able to live like this one day, without any restraint?

So, is it that he became the patriarch of the Sheqi Eight Families... or is it that the responsibility and morality that comes with the title of "patriarch" that consumes him?

Yuan Zhisheng, who never doubted the direction of his life, felt a little confused for the first time.

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The aerial work elevator brought Lu Mingfei and Eiry to the rooftop of Genji Heavy Industries. The huge platform stopped at a low point some distance away from the rooftop safety railing.

Lu Mingfei walked up to Eiry, squatted down and bent over. Eiry sensibly hooked her hands around his neck and leaned over Lu Mingfei's back.

The soft touch from behind made Lu Mingfei feel a little excited, but he knew that now was not the time to be distracted. Lu Mingfei raised his head and looked. He estimated that the platform under their feet was about one meter away from the guardrail on the edge of the roof. Behind them was an abyss hundreds of meters above the ground. The wind was very strong, and heavy rain washed the operating elevator and the fence. The ground was very slippery. If they were not careful, they would end up in pieces.

Chapter 314: Eri's Journey to Freedom

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, stepped firmly on the work elevator, and jumped up with force. The two of them crossed the fence and landed on the rooftop.

At this time, there was no one on the rooftop of Genji Heavy Industries.

The rooftop is densely covered with various pipelines, exhaust systems and water tanks. With the huge size of Genji Heavy Industries, there is of course not only one water tank, but four huge water tanks standing in the four corners of the building, namely the east, south, west and north.

In the center of the building's rooftop is a towering dome. In the center of the dome, a yellow circle surrounds a white capital "H", which is actually a helicopter pad... But at this time, there is nothing above the helipad. Unless it is necessary, almost no helicopter would fly in such severe thunderstorm weather.

Strong winds and heavy rain were coming from all directions. The drainage system on the roof was working very hard, but the rain was so heavy that water began to accumulate on the roof.

Fortunately, the water was not deep, just enough to cover the soles of his shoes. Lu Mingfei bent down and gently placed Eiry on his back behind the water tank on the north side.

The wind was blowing from the southeast, and there was no place on the entire rooftop to hide from the rain. Lu Mingfei placed Eiry behind the water tank on the north side. Even if it couldn't block the rain, it could at least provide some shelter from the wind.

"Eryi, looking down from the rooftop, is there any Deadpool in the top ten floors?" Lu Mingfei asked Eryi.

Eiry listened carefully to the noise downstairs, then slowly shook her head at Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei nodded. It seemed that the group of corpses were still concentrated in the lower floors of the building for the time being, because the crowds were also gathered between the first and twentieth floors.

"Just now, those guys from the Enforcement Bureau said that the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's rescue helicopter has arrived. I'm going to see if there's any movement around the building." Lu Mingfei instructed Eri, "Stay nearby and don't run around. Don't climb over the railings. The ground is slippery, be careful not to fall."

Eiry nodded, looking very well-behaved, and signaled to Lu Mingfei that she would not run around.

Lu Mingfei jumped onto the huge water tank and looked down at the entire rooftop from a height. In the dark night, the four water tanks were like four huge statues of gods and demons, guarding the four corners of the Genji Heavy Industries rooftop. On the east water tank was a slender lightning rod, and on the west water tank stood a towering tower-shaped signal receiver. The transmitter and receiver on the top of the tower flashed red light at a fixed frequency. The two spots of light were blurred by the heavy rain, and in the middle of the night they looked like the evil pupils of a devil.

Between the four huge water tanks, which are adjacent to each other, are the four entrances to the rooftop of the building. The doors of each entrance are locked. Although they do not look as tight as the airtight door in Eri's room, they are still much harder than ordinary building door panels... In fact, it can be seen from many places that the building safety level of this building has far exceeded any building in Japan. Not only the earthquake resistance, but also the building materials, the number of secret passages and countless safety doors... It is really comprehensive. Just like Masamune Tachibana said, once the fully enclosed system is turned on, not even a mouse can escape from the Genji Heavy Industries Building.

The designer definitely didn't build this place just to serve as the headquarters of a gangster family. If a crisis like plague or zombies breaks out in this building, all dangers can be blocked inside the building by activating the fully closed system... No, the builder of Genji Heavy Industries is Maruyama Construction under the Tachibana family. That old dog Masamune Tachibana is definitely not so kind. He is not worried about a bigger crisis sweeping across Tokyo, otherwise he would not have thought of raising Deadpool at the bottom of the building from the day the construction was completed. Maybe one day Deadpool will escape, just like the zombies attacked the entire building today, so he built the entire building to be impregnable.

What the old dog was worried about was not how serious panic the Deadpool group would cause in Tokyo, nor did he care how many people in the building would die because of these pets he raised. He designed the Genji Heavy Industries Building so tightly and added a full blockade for Kaguya because he was afraid that if the news of Deadpool leaked to the public, the plan he had painstakingly designed for decades would be exposed. In order to prevent his plan from being exposed, he would even let the innocent people in the entire building pay with their lives.

Lu Mingfei spat at the old dog in his heart. He observed the entire rooftop of the building while paying attention to whether there was any sound of propellers or signal lights around the building... But he saw nothing. There was only thunder and lightning and heavy rain raging in the city in the dark night. The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department helicopters that the Executive Bureau commissioners mentioned did not come.

Lu Mingfei returned to the water tank on the north side. He turned his head to look at Eiry and found that she was no longer there, but fortunately the girl did not go far.

Eri was leaning on the railing at the edge of the rooftop, her eyes wide open as she gazed into the distance at the city shrouded in night, wind and rain.

Tokyo at night is absolutely beautiful. Due to the torrential downpour, there are very few pedestrians on the streets, making them less noisy than usual. Occasionally, a few people pass by with large umbrellas of different colors, like colorful mushrooms blooming in the rain. There are also office workers running through the flooded streets with briefcases on their heads, their leather shoes stepping on the potholes, splashing ripples and water, which are then quickly submerged by the falling rain.

The rainstorm seemed to have drenched the entire world in darkness, but the huge neon sign was still lit as usual, with the hottest current events compiled into pictures and texts, scrolling continuously on it; on the elevated road in the distance, the traffic was strung together into glowing ribbons, speeding past, forming a glowing firefly that enveloped the edge of the city; also lit were the thousands of lights in the tall buildings, their light coming together, swaying in the fine rain, creating a hazy night.

In each glowing window sits a different person, perhaps an office worker who has been working overtime late into the night, his face full of fatigue and sleepiness; perhaps it is a junior high school student who is studying late into the night, toiling all night long to get into higher education and change his destiny; or perhaps it is a parent sitting next to his delicate baby, singing a soothing lullaby for him. They have been busy all day and are now drowsy, but they are still trying to stay awake, with happiness in their eyes... Looking out from this towering rooftop, all the joys and sorrows of the world are hidden in those tiny, glowing squares, and each glowing square represents the life of a certain type of person.

Eiry leaned out slightly, she was so lost in thought that she didn't even realize that Lu Mingfei had returned after his stroll. The girl's red dress fluttered in the night sky, like a red bird on the edge of a cliff, about to fly towards freedom.

The girl's back was breathtakingly beautiful in the hazy rainy night. She had already put on the white coat that Lu Mingfei had draped over her head. Her long dark red hair was soaked by the heavy rain. Water droplets hung on her soft hair, making it look more like red algae. The rain formed a curtain and dripped in front of her eyes. She stared blankly at the city where she had always lived. The whole city was reflected in the girl's red pupils like a picture scroll.

Eri gazed at the night sky of Tokyo amidst the torrential rain, seemingly stunned by the beauty of the city.

Lu Mingfei was behind Eri, staring at the girl who was gazing at Tokyo, and was stunned by her beauty.

Eiry suddenly turned her head and looked at Lu Mingfei, her eyes filled with great surprise and fascination. Lu Mingfei was stunned by Eiry's sudden gaze and felt a little nervous for no reason. His heart was beating in his chest like a drum.

Lu Mingfei jumped off the water tank and came to Eiry's side. Eiry grabbed Lu Mingfei's hand and wrote on the palm of his hand with her index finger. Lu Mingfei felt a little itchy, but didn't want to pull his hand back.

"美しかった." Eriyi wrote on Lu Mingfei's hand.

This sentence means "very beautiful" or "too beautiful" in Japanese.

Eri was saying that this city was beautiful. She was a girl who rarely expressed her emotions about anything in her daily life. She would only describe everything with some straightforward and somewhat silly adjectives.

For example, she “likes” Minamoto when he plays games with her, but “dislikes” Minamoto when he is too busy with work to spend time with her, Rilakkuma is “cute”, and the little monsters are “uncute”. Even when facing a murderous monster like Deadpool, she can’t feel any emotion... But when the girl saw the city, the adjective she used to describe Lu Mingfei was “very beautiful”. This is probably the most ardent emotion Eri can express. It can be seen that she is really happy.

"Do you see that pointed building?" Lu Mingfei took two steps forward and leaned against the guardrail shoulder to shoulder with Eri. He pointed to a towering spire-like building in the misty rain in the distance. The eastern section of the building was hidden in the leaden dark clouds. Lu Mingfei introduced it to Eri, "That's called the Tokyo Skytree, also known as the Tokyo Skytree. It was once the tallest tower in the world, the tallest free-standing radio tower in the world, and the second tallest building in the world, second only to the Burj Khalifa in Dubai. When it's lit up, it emits colorful lights. It's said that standing on the Skytree and overlooking the entire Tokyo, you can see the city's most beautiful night view."

Eri looked at the spire with infinite yearning. He took Lu Mingfei's hand and wrote, "I want to go to the Sky Tree."

Miraculously, when the girl finished writing this sentence, a dazzling glow suddenly pierced the night sky, and Lu Mingfei and Eiry both turned their heads to look.

Following the direction of Lu Mingfei's finger, the pointed tower-shaped building suddenly lit up. The bottom was pure light blue, the middle was elegant Edo purple, and the top emitted the brightest, blue-white dazzling light. The light illuminated the entire dark cloud that wrapped around the top of the Sky Tree, as if a huge, glowing, blue bouquet had bloomed in the sky above the city.

"Is it Sakura who made the Sky Tree light up?" Eiry asked while writing on Lu Mingfei's finger.

"I don't know." Lu Mingfei shook his head and suddenly smiled and said, "Maybe it was Eri who made it light up."

In fact, Lu Mingfei knew that the Sky Tree would not light up during this period of time. Someone must have calculated the timing and spent a lot of money to make the Sky Tree light up just when Lu Mingfei brought Eiry to the rooftop. That person must be observing his and Eiry's every move at this moment... It could only be Potato Chips and Long Legs. These two have always been keen on this kind of thing. They have no intention of falling in love, but they are more active than anyone else in gossiping about other people's love.

Eri stretched out a hand, as if trying to touch the illusory bouquet of flowers emitting a brilliant blue light from a distance. Her movements were funny, like a child, yet so absurd that it was heartbreaking.

Because the bouquet of flowers was named "The World Outside", to Eri, the outside world has always seemed like a vague dream. She has made so many plans to run away from home, but in fact, all those plans were just a simple sentence... "I want to go to the world outside."

The girl quietly gazed at the nightscape of Tokyo, as if she wanted to take in every part of the city. As if she could continue to do so forever if no one came to disturb her, Lu Mingfei whispered beside her, "We're leaving."

Eiry nodded slightly and looked away reluctantly.

"It's okay. We'll go to many, many places, not just Tokyo." Lu Mingfei said with a smile, "The world outside is huge, much, much bigger than Eri can imagine!"

Just as Lu Mingfei finished speaking, a huge sound of wind rose from the side of the building. It was the sound of propellers cutting through the air. A pitch-black helicopter flew over the heads of Lu Mingfei and Eiry, and the white beam of light from the searchlight enveloped the two of them.

The huge steel wings cut through the rain curtain, and the raindrops gathered at the rotating wing tail, splashing out spiral water sprays. The heavy rain above Lu Mingfei and the others was blocked by the huge helicopter. Looking up along the pale beam of searchlight, there was a conspicuous golden cherry blossom printed on the fuselage of the helicopter.

The word "MPD" was painted on the bottom of the plane, indicating that it was a helicopter belonging to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department... But Lu Mingfei knew in his heart that the person sitting in the helicopter was probably not from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

A long escalator descended from the bottom of the helicopter, meaning that Lu Mingfei and Eiry had to climb up by themselves. The helicopter didn't even think about stopping on the roof of Genji Heavy Industries. This was obviously not the attitude that rescue workers should have.

Lu Mingfei bent down again, carried Eiry on his back, and climbed up the long rescue ladder.

As soon as he stepped into the cabin door, Lu Mingfei heard the crisp chewing sound. A beautiful figure was sitting in the window seat at the back of the helicopter. Next to the girl, potato chips of various flavors were piled up like a mountain, taking up one person's seat. The chewing sound came from the girl's mouth. She was holding a bag of cucumber-flavored Lay's potato chips and eating them with relish.

"Oh my, you finally came out? We've already circled Tokyo. If you two don't come out soon, Long Legs will probably take me to Yokohama to see the night view."

The potato chip girl looked at Lu Mingfei and teased.

Chapter 315 Lu Mingfei and Eri's Dog Food

The pitch-black helicopter circled over Genji Heavy Industries, like a giant bird covered in black feathers.

"Put in the rescue ladder, and then hurry into the cabin." The potato chip girl kept throwing handfuls of potato chips into her mouth, chewing while giving Lu Mingfei vague orders, "Remember to close the hatch, otherwise rain will drift in and the potato chips will lose their crispness if they get wet!"

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes. He was carrying Eiry on his back and had no time to deal with this guy.

He paused at the top few steps of the rescue ladder, allowing Eri to enter the helicopter cabin first.

Eiry walked into the cabin, but Potato Chip Girl was stunned.

Originally, Su Enxi almost occupied the entire last row of the helicopter. The back seat was a long soft chair that could accommodate three people, but Su Enxi slumped over the chair with her legs crossed high, throwing potato chips into her mouth one after another with great enjoyment, and glancing sideways at Lu Mingfei who popped his head out from the hovering platform. Her tone was like a boss giving orders to a subordinate, domineering, and bag after bag of potato chips filled the remaining space on the chair, leaving no space.

But when the girl in the red and white witch skirt appeared in Su Enxi's sight, her nonchalant look immediately subsided. Her bent waist and hunched back straightened instantly, and her crossed legs were retracted and neatly placed in front of her, like a naughty student who was suddenly caught by the teacher during self-study class and actively corrected his posture. The scattered bags of potato chips piled up like a small mountain were gathered tightly by her side, and the space that was occupied just now suddenly became wide enough for two people to sit side by side, as fast as magic.

"This is the head of the Uesugi family, right? This must be the head of the Uesugi family! How could anyone else be so beautiful and stunning? It has to be our head of the Uesugi family. His temperament is really recognizable! Otherwise, the head of the Uesugi family is said to be the princess of the Japanese underworld..." Su Enxi complimented Eri endlessly, as if she was possessed by a flatterer.

"It's raining heavily outside, isn't it? Look how wet our Uesugi family leader is! Lu Mingfei, you didn't even bother to borrow an umbrella or raincoat from Genji Heavy Industries! Are you responsible if the delicate and frail Uesugi family leader catches a cold?" Su Enxi complained to Lu Mingfei like an unreasonable and resentful woman, but put on a kind smile when she looked at Eiry.