Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Warhammer

"Yuan Zhisheng?"

"Is Yuan Zhinu your brother?"

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows. When he heard the name, he knew that the girlish Yuan Zhisheng was obviously related to the Yuan Zhisheng in front of him.

"Original girl..."

Yuan Zhisheng's originally gentle face suddenly became tense and gloomy.

Chu Zihang could clearly detect the change in Yuan Zhiqi's momentum, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and placed his palm on Murasame's knife handle.

Fingel still seemed completely unaware and was still keen on using chopsticks to fish out the meat in the pot.

After a while, Yuan Zhisheng's expression softened again and he spoke in a deep voice:

"Does Mr. Lu know Zhinu?"

"I met you today at the Paradise Hall. It seems like there is no harmony between you brothers."

Lu Mingfei said.

Although Yuan's childish demeanor is intimidating, he is not hostile.

"Seen..."

Yuan Zhisheng took a breath, "It seems he climbed up from hell."

"Thank you very much for the information, Mr. Lu."

Then he adjusted his mood and said to the three exchange students at the sukiyaki table:

"I have arranged a safe and comfortable room for the three of you. You can set off after you have had your meal."

"Although killers and hunters from the dark side of the world are now attracted by the high bounty, please rest assured that the Sheqi Eight Family will protect everyone's safety until the matter is over."

"This is also the Sheqi Eight Family's thanks for destroying the headquarters of the Fierce Ghosts, killing the 'Dragon Horse', and eliminating potential dangers, Mr. Lu."

Yuan Zhisheng seemed reluctant to reveal the information about him and Yuan Zhisheng, and Lu Mingfei did not pursue the question and went back to deal with the remaining food in the pot.

Yoshikawa Takuto has been dragged out, and what awaits him will be torture from the Executive Directorate.

It's rare that one person survives, so the Executive Directorate will naturally try every means to pry some information out of him.

"How do you feel about that S-class one?"

"What else can you do? Damn it! The real record is there."

"I really want to see him fight against the young master."

"Indeed... it must be quite exciting for the strongest in our department to face off against the strongest in the division."

Outside the warehouse door, Crow and Yasha smoked cigarettes, secretly glanced at the situation in the warehouse, and talked in low voices.

Although they were looking forward to it, neither of them seemed to have much in mind.

…

Black Lexus sedans passed by on the streets of Tokyo as a rare winter cloud caused a day of rain in Tokyo and Osaka.

The streets were extremely cold and wet after the rain, and the chill seemed to penetrate deep into the bones. No matter how thick a down jacket was, it couldn't withstand it. However, this does not affect the colorful Tokyo at night. Even at nearly midnight, there are still many pedestrians on the streets, and the ramen stalls on the streets are still emitting white steam.

Assistant Sakura Yabuki was driving the car, and Minamoto was sitting in the passenger seat with a tense look on her face, not knowing what she was thinking.

He raised his head and glanced at the rearview mirror - both Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang had their eyes closed in contemplation, with calm expressions.

Fingel leaned back on a comfortable soft chair and fell asleep.

"It really turned everything upside down as soon as it arrived."

Yuan Zhisheng thought to himself, reaching his waist and taking out his wallet.

The innermost layer of the wallet is a somewhat old photo. In the photo, two boys are leaning side by side on a light helicopter, wearing white "hunting clothes" sewn from linen.

"Child girl... have you crawled out of hell to find me?"

He whispered to himself softly, as if talking in his sleep.

Sakura stared straight ahead, concentrating on driving.

Lexus stopped in front of a building wrapped in iron-black glass walls. Except for some areas where lights were still on, its edges had blended into the night.

"Welcome to Genji Heavy Industries, gentlemen. This is the headquarters of the Sheqi Eight Families and the office center of the academy in Tokyo."

"Sakura will take you to the thirty-eighth floor, where I have arranged a VIP suite for the three of you. I still have things to deal with, so I'll take my leave first."

After getting off the car, Yuan Zhisheng simply introduced the huge glass building in front of Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, and then left in a hurry.

"Captain, let me remind you first...it's still too late to run away, otherwise we will most likely be put under house arrest by them if we go up there."

Fingel yawned and whispered into Lu Mingfei's ear.

"No one can trap us, not even the toughest prisons in the world."

Lu Mingfei didn't pay attention to this, "Go up and take a good rest and prepare for the next mission."

…

"I want to see the patriarch and his position."

"Identity confirmed, Yuan Zhisheng, with sufficient authority."

"Everyone's last elevator entry and exit was recorded on the ξ floor."

Kaguya replied.

"Eriyi...did something happen to her?"

Gen Zhisheng's expression suddenly became nervous, and he immediately took the elevator prepared by Princess Kaguya for him.

ξ is a Greek number, pronounced "Kexi", which often represents random numbers in mathematics - that is, "unknown".

Even among the eight Sheqi families, there are very few people who know the existence of this floor. It is located on the forty-fifth floor of Genji Heavy Industries, almost close to the top of the building.

Passing through a black iron corridor, at the end of the corridor is a room, and on the innermost wall of the room is a white metal rounded air-tight door - generally only bank vaults use doors of this level.

The room was filled with all kinds of emergency equipment, from the simplest oxygen tanks to many large medical equipment worth millions of dollars, such as cardiac resuscitation machines and angiography X-ray machines that most people would never think of.

The heavy door was now open, and doctors and nurses in white coats stood quietly on both sides. When they saw Yuan Zhisheng approaching, they all bowed and saluted.

Yuan Zhisheng ignored them and stepped directly into the room behind the door.

The gray-haired old man knelt down beside the bed. Although his back was strong, his face was filled with sorrow.

There was a girl lying on the bed on the ground. Her beautiful face was bloodless, her eyes were closed and trembling slightly, her breathing was rapid, as if she was having a nightmare.

There were several thick needles pierced into the girl's arm, connected to a blood filtering machine that was working quietly not far away.

"Eriyi, she..."

After seeing the girl for the first time, Yuan Zhisheng was stunned.

In the impression, the girl's long dark red hair that was flying like seaweed was actually dyed with a strange silvery white color at this moment.

Only at the end of the hair can you see a faint hint of red.

"We are washing her blood now... I don't know why, but her blood activity suddenly became so high during this period."

Tachibana Masamune frowned.

"I can tell……"

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the girl's wrist, which was already covered with tiny pale scales.

He looked a little dazed, and many things happened suddenly, which even made him unprepared.

"What's wrong, Zhisheng? You look very bad."

"Don't worry about Eri at the moment. With my old bones here, she will be fine."

Tachibana Masamune said.

"...Dad, that S-level guy told me...he saw a young girl today."