Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

Old Li's face suddenly became as bright as a spring breeze. The smile on his face was genuine and gentle and touching.

His voice was also full of doting, and you couldn't tell at all that he was an orthodox gangster with tattoos all over his body.

"Oh? Do you want some pocket money?" Old Li slapped his forehead belatedly, making a continuous slapping sound.

"Oh, my memory is really getting old. I forgot to send you this week's payment."

"Just tell me how much you want, baby, and I'll transfer it to you right away."

Old Li was talking to his precious daughter and pushed open the door in the corner of the box.

"My dear daughter, Dad wants to tell you something. How do you feel about sending you abroad to study in advance?"

"Don't be willful. Go out and see the world. It will be good for you."

The heavy door slowly opened, leaving behind Old Li's slightly hunched back.

No one could have imagined that the old man in front of him, who was smiling and chatting on the phone with his daughter for a long time, had just hit the same person on the head with countless wine bottles without even blinking.

Even just the statement left before can make other people's subordinates turn against them at the last minute.

Old Li's cunning eyes tilted slightly and glanced behind him.

The cold and calculating whispers echoed in Lao Li's heart, making him feel creepy.

You must feel helpless now, Fujiwara.

However, even if you are alone, you must keep going.

Just like the previous waves of people, they must complete the mission successfully no matter what the cost.

If I don't use all your strength to complete the task, sir, how could you really let me go so easily?

Struggle as hard as you can, Fujiwara. It doesn't matter if you die, as long as you can push the mission forward.

Old Li shook his head imperceptibly and sighed in his heart.

The man he followed was a man who would not give up until he had consumed all the people he had.

Over time, how could he not gradually be influenced by that adult's shadow?

But after all, Old Li was no match for that adult. He did not have great strength, sufficient power, a ruthless heart, not to mention a body that was already so old that it was unrecognizable.

Therefore, he had to make use of the remaining power and little tricks from the past, and pretended to be fierce, so that wave after wave of people would be used by him without knowing it.

But it is very useful. In so many previous missions, no matter how many people were broken up or killed, he has always been one of the people who survived until now.

The lights in the box were still moving slowly, but when they shone on their bodies, it made everyone present feel extremely cold.

Colorful neon lights illuminated the ground, flickering with countless points of light - to this day, the fragments of violence and assertion of power, mixed with wine and blood, have not yet been cleaned up by anyone.

breathe--!

breathe--!

Fujiwara looked extremely embarrassed, his face was distorted and his breathing was rapid.

He stared at the photo in his hand with bloodshot eyes, like a devil.

boom!

Fujiwara felt completely exhausted and suddenly knelt down, not even caring about the glass piercing his knee.

His fingertips were trembling constantly, that was fear.

Until the end, all the fear turned into determination. Fujiwara tightly grasped the edge of the photo, and the aura emanating from his body was extremely terrifying!

After experiencing anger, fear, and helplessness, he had completely fallen into the trap that Lao Li had carefully set up, leaving only the crazy murderous intent.

The cup left by Lao Li was lying quietly on the coffee table. The ice ball inside it showed no signs of melting and was floating steadily in the transparent liquid.

Snapped-!

Bubbles were swirling under the ice ball, slowly breaking from the bottom up.

Tick ​​tock!

Drops of blood once again flowed out from Fujiwara's head, along the bandage, across his brow, over the tip of his nose, and finally fell heavily onto the photo - staining Su Xiaoqiang's distorted face in the photo red.

"Su Xiaoqiang, right?"

Fujiwara tightly grasped the photo and growled like a wild beast, echoing and resounding in the space.

What is most striking is that

The lights outside the corridor were bright, and the carpet underfoot was soft and crystal-like.

Old Li was chatting comfortably not far from the door with a kind smile on his face, looking very confident - just like a counselor waiting for the return of a general from an expedition, as long as they win, he doesn't care if others are covered in wounds.

The door completely blocked out the sounds and light from inside and outside, leaving only the sound of silent branches.

A squeak!

The dark car door opened wide on the empty midnight street!

Lu Mingfei pushed open the passenger door, raised his foot, and got out of the car quickly.

The whole set of movements is completed in one go.

He turned around and looked at the two men in the car and waved.

"Uncle Su, Uncle Liu, thank you for sending me here."

"It's nice to chat with you guys, we'll chat again someday."

Gulu!

Because of the reverberating sound of the stomach, even the two people in the car could hear it clearly.

Damn! This is so embarrassing!

Lu Mingfei's face was a little stiff.

How could he have expected that the 1% seal being released would have such a huge impact!

The desire for food has reached this point!

If there is no corresponding growth, Lu Mingfei will feel that it is not shameful enough for him!

Lu Mingfei recovered and scratched his head with a wry smile, "Sorry, I really feel like I'm starving to death now."

"Uncle Su, Uncle Liu, I'll be leaving first."

"Wait," the voice of persuasion made Lu Mingfei subconsciously stop and turn around to look.

Su Jingtian slowly lowered the car window, revealing a meaningful face.

"Thank you, young man."

Lu Mingfei subconsciously squinted to hide the strangeness in his eyes. After thinking for a while, he blinked smartly.

He stretched out his right hand with full energy, made an OK sign, and smiled happily.

"Oh, why are you being so polite, Uncle Su."

"Don't worry." Lu Mingfei rubbed his hands, looking like he was trying to please his boss.

"Don't worry about Su Xiaoqiang. If anything special happens, I will definitely report it to you in detail."

Su Jingtian shook his head and said,

"You don't have to play dumb. I know what you meant. But if you encounter the same situation next time, you'd better stay away from it. It's not something a child of your age should be exposed to."

"Children of your age, just go to school and experience campus life. Don't get yourself into trouble."

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth slightly, looking confused.

After a long silence, he scratched his head and smiled bitterly.

"No, Uncle Su, what are you talking about? I don't quite understand."

"How about you explain it more clearly?"

The streets were empty at midnight, the street lights were dim, and there were gusts of cold wind.

Lu Mingfei shivered at the right time, crossed his hands and rubbed his arms, as if this could help him warm himself up.

Su Jingtian stared at Lu Mingfei for a while, then smiled in relief.

"Nothing, your uncle Su, I must have drunk too much."

"Ming Fei, let's put it this way. You take care of Su Xiaoqiang at school." As a father, the man specifically mentioned the word "take care of", which shows the trust that is faintly involved.

"On the other hand, if you have any problems in the future, just come to me."

"I, your Uncle Su, am still quite capable in this city."

Lu Mingfei crossed his arms, shrunk his neck, and nodded like a chick pecking at rice, looking like an extremely well-behaved student.

Su Jingtian maintained his smile and rolled up the car window.

The humming sound of the engine was very clear in the silent place, and the faint exhaust fumes dissipated. The black luxury car carrying the famous mining entrepreneur of this small town slowly passed away and disappeared into the darkness in the distance.

Lu Mingfei looked at the car going further and further away, his silly eyes calmed down a little and then closed gently.

He slowly lowered his hands that were hugging his arms, twisted his sore neck, and opened his eyes again with a clear look.

Lu Mingfei muttered to himself,

"Lu Mingfei! Lu Mingfei! I'm not saying anything bad about you, but why did you walk up to those people when you saw the knives hidden in their clothes? You really are a pushover."

"But," Lu Mingfei scratched his temples.

"Now it seems that I was meddling in other people's business this time."

The melancholy voice dissipated in the empty darkness.

Butler Liu has a head full of white hair, but his hairstyle is very exquisitely combed.

He was not idle today. He went to pick up Su Xiaoqiang in the afternoon. It happened to be a storm, so he drove very carefully.

He had just put the lady down and rushed to Su Jingtian's place without stopping. He has been staying outside the club until now.

If he had not served in the army for a few years, at his current age, he would not be able to fight and look so energetic now.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 172 Guess who that man is?

"Hmm!" Su Jingtian pinched his brows slightly tiredly, groaned softly, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Although I wasn't drunk from beginning to end, I still felt a little dizzy.

"Brother Liu, what do you think?" He closed his eyes and uttered the words half with a sigh, with a hint of inquiry from the bottom of his heart.

Butler Liu kept his hands steady on the steering wheel. He glanced at the rearview mirror, his face stern and his voice steady.

"Even now, President Su still looks as charming as he did back then."

"Old Li should know that we have people near the club, so he didn't act rashly."

"But Miss Su's classmate did show up very suddenly. Please forgive me, Mr. Su, for not going in to cooperate as planned."

"Brother Liu, there's no one else here now, so don't speak in that tone," Su Jingtian gave a wry smile and reached out to scratch his hair.

This kind of casual action is often only performed in front of people who are considered close to them.

"You really sound like my butler." Su Jingtian's tone was somewhat helpless.

"Am I not Mr. Su's butler?" Butler Liu grinned slightly, revealing a relaxed smile.

"Have you ever seen a butler who owns a lot of stocks in the boss's company? They're real shares!" Su Jingtian rolled his eyes, slapped his thigh, and couldn't help but complain.

"I still can't understand why you suddenly gave up all your work at the company and came to be my housekeeper."

Back then, it was he and Brother Liu who turned the tide and pulled the company back from bankruptcy.

I originally wanted to give all the gratitude I could to this elder brother who never left me during the crucial moments.

Unexpectedly, this big brother did not play by the rules. Not long after the company started operating normally, he put the resignation letter on his desk.

At that moment, he thought his elder brother might be changing jobs, but he didn't expect that he would become his family's housekeeper in the blink of an eye. He almost thought he was dreaming.

"Haha, haven't we talked about this many times?" Butler Liu's eyes were filled with a glimmer of memories.

"To be frank, I don't have any special abilities. At best, I've been a soldier for a few years, have good physique, and have connections in all aspects."