Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator

"It's a bit rushed in terms of time, but it's not a big problem."

The kimono woman shrugged her shoulders, moved slightly, and let out the group of people behind her who were closely watching the surveillance.

She kept smiling,

"There is an old Chinese saying that goes, money can make the world go round."

"Mr. Fujiwara, as you can see, I have sent people to darken all the surveillance cameras in the streets and shopping malls nearby."

The kimono woman stretched out her hand and squeezed it gently.

"Now it's like there is an invisible spider web here. As long as the target appears, her every move will be under our control, and she can't escape no matter how hard she struggles."

"Of course, in order to hide our traces, people have already been found. Based on terrain surveys and past experience. I have also prepared several plans."

The kimono woman smiled brightly, curved her hands slightly, lowered her eyebrows and took out a few pieces of warm paper from her chest, "This is the detailed plan, please take a look at it, Mr. Fujiwara."

Fujiwara narrowed his eyes slightly and took out the pieces of paper.

He flicked through the information in his hand, his expression dim and indistinguishable under the bright screen in front of him.

"Is that all?"

It can be seen from Fujiwara's low tone of questioning that he is very dissatisfied with the plan submitted by the kimono woman.

The thick questioning almost overflowed around the two of them.

The staff not far away couldn't help but sweat in their hearts.

They didn't know the content of the conversation between the two. They were only afraid that the suddenly stagnant atmosphere was the cause of their operational errors. They were also afraid of what kind of punishment they would receive if this was the case.

"Under such circumstances, it's pretty good to be able to do this, isn't it?" The kimono woman's eyes flashed with helplessness, and she spread her hands and whispered, as if to show that she had tried her best,

"We are new here, so we are not familiar with the place. More importantly, from learning about the specific people to executing the relevant plans, I only have a few hours left."

The kimono woman pursed her lips slightly, her voice persuading,

"And Mr. Fujiwara, our goal is not to kill the child named Su Xiaoqiang, right? It's enough to film the scene of her injury and send it to Su Jingtian as a blackmail bargaining chip."

"Haha? Do you really think that's enough?"

"Su Jingtian was very cruel yesterday. I see, this small injury and bump will not serve as a warning or threat." Fujiwara snorted without looking up. His voice was slightly hoarse. He stared at the blood-stained hand in his hand. Photos full of murderous intent,

"It would be better if this Su Xiaoqiang had her arms and legs broken or her face disfigured."

He glanced at the kimono woman next to him, his eyes flashed with terrifying golden light, and his voice was low,

"Ms. Aso, I know you have a daughter about the same age as the target, so I feel a little bit more compassionate this time."

The next moment, the deep voice gradually became colder, like a devil whispering, and a little bit of cold wind suddenly appeared in the windless abandoned small building, which was creepy.

"But do you think that if you let her go this time, you won't send others to continue the mission?"

"No no no! I shouldn't have said that,"

Fujiwara suddenly shook his head and smiled coldly.

"I should ask Ms. Aso, do you think that if you just let this girl go and let the mission fail, adults will let your daughter in Japan go?"

"Let me tell you, the answer is no!"

Fujiwara casually left the pieces of paper with plans written on them at his feet and ordered in a cold voice,

"So what I want is not this kind of plan to play house, I want you to think of every possible way and do your best!"

"Only in this way can we complete our mission."

"Only in this way can your daughter be safe and sound, Ms. Aso."

The kimono woman known as Ms. Aso was slightly startled, and then sighed softly.

Buzz—!

His eyebrows opened and his light brown pupils faded.

The cold golden flame ignited, and the bloodshot eyes hidden in the whites of his eyes were particularly frightening.

Ms. Aso used a hairpin to hold up her long, disheveled hair. Her whole body was as smooth as Yamato Nadeshiko, and her temperament gradually became colder.

The tone was accompanied by a cold and beating heart, slowly and seriously, turning into a machine with no emotions and only knowing how to execute the plan.

"Hi! I understand."

Miss Aso lowered her eyes and bowed, completely breaking the compassion in her heart.

"Mr. Fujiwara, I will do my best next time."

"Hmph! It's good if you think so, Ms. Aso, after all, I don't want to lose my fortune and life because of your disgusting kindness."

In the dark building, Fujiwara slowly lit the lighter.

As the scorch filled the air, he allowed Su Xiaoqiang's smile to burn in the fire, twisting, blackening, and turning into ashes.

tread--!

Fujiwara stood up suddenly and crushed the flames into the water at his feet.

He stared closely at the few people who appeared in the surveillance, his eyes were like scorning ants, without any respect for life.

"The target has appeared. Notify No. 1 and take action."

"yes!"

Ms. Aso bent down slightly, straightened up, took out an old mobile phone from her chest, dialed the number, and gave orders in Chinese.

"No. 1, the target appears, prepare for action."

"Also, change of plans."

"As long as the target doesn't die, I'll do whatever you can to me!"

"What do you mean?"

A slightly young and weak voice came from the other end of the phone, slightly panicked,

"Hey! This is different from what was promised! Isn't it just a minor injury?"

"I have no need to explain to you. In short, the plan has changed," Ms. Aso said coldly and reiterated,

"As long as the girl doesn't die and still has consciousness."

"Whether she has broken arms and legs, or is paralyzed and disfigured, it all depends on you."

"Perhaps it's easier for you to understand if I say it another way,"

In the ups and downs of Ms. Aso's words, there is a little bit of temptation,

"No. 1, how many times the reward you can get compared to the original plan depends on how ruthless you can be."

"Hey! Woman! What do you mean?"

drop!

Ms. Aso didn't care what the other person's reaction was, and hung up the phone unilaterally after speaking.

"Is it really okay for you to be so strong?" Seeing this, Fujiwara frowned and whispered.

"Mr. Fujiwara, now you dislike me for being so forceful? Sure enough, a man can never be certain."

Ms. Aso sneered and shook her head, her expression unchanged at all, like an ancient counselor who fully grasped the changes in the battle situation.

She waved her hands, full of confidence,

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter even if No. 1 fails, there are still countless people waiting behind."

Ms. Aso gave a sarcastic smile,

"What's more, Mr. Fujiwara, how much do you think a human life is worth in reality?"

"My daughter had a classmate who died suddenly while running during a physical test in junior high school. The school at that time only paid 10 million yen, which is only 500,000 RMB."

"Throwing aside her identity, how much do you think Su Xiaoqiang's life is worth? Five hundred thousand? One million? Or two million?"

"To put it another way, how much do you think the cost of comeback is for one person to deprive another person of his life?"

Ms. Aso shrugged, and her kimono slipped off, revealing a seductive glow.

But she didn't care about this. Instead, she lowered her head to operate her mobile phone and first made a call of 300,000 to an account.

Data flows in the world of the Internet, and the greed aroused by capital is bound to turn into evil deeds in reality.

"Mr. Fujiwara, for No. 1, who is at the bottom of society and has no hope at all. The money he can't earn in a few lifetimes is enough for him to take risks at all costs."

Ms. Aso looked at the figures on the big screen, her eyes filled with indifference to life and disdain for humanity.

"Next, we just need to watch the show here."

"Hmph! It couldn't be better!"

Fujiwara snorted coldly and greeted back,

"The operation has begun. If you don't want to die, use all your strength!"

"Hi!"

In an instant, a uniform response shook the building.

The black-haired spider wandering on the spider web fell down sadly, with only a thin thread hanging on to its life.

"Damn! What a stinky bitch!"

A slovenly young man in a black leather coat with a messy beard on his face.

He raised the phone in his hand fiercely and smashed it!

But just when the old mobile phone was about to break, he came back to his senses as if waking up from a dream.

Peng——!

After Sansan took back the phone, he kicked down the trash can on one side.

Dirty plastic bags, sticky toilet paper, and leftover rice porridge full of flies were scattered everywhere by this irritating kick, creating a thick odor that made everyone frown.

"Look at your mother! Look!"

"Are you seeking death?"

Number 1 stared at the people on the street with bloodshot eyes, looking fiercely at the pedestrians on the street, and spoke harshly!

The pedestrians, male or female, did not hide the disgust in their brows, waved their hands like flying flies, and turned to leave.

Ding dong!

Suddenly, the phone vibrated.

No. 1 subconsciously raised his hand to take a look, and his breathing became rapid!

Under the broken screen, the information that the bank card has been credited with 300,000 yuan is extremely conspicuous!

Three hundred thousand! That’s three hundred thousand!

This money is enough for him to pay a down payment for a property in this small city!

In this case, when he meets his girlfriend's parents again, he won't receive the same disgusting looks when asked about whether he has a house.

He can even use this money to run a small business in this small town or his hometown, and he will no longer be called a NEET by his relatives and friends!

Three hundred thousand!

This was an amount that he had not been able to earn in ten years, and it was simply transferred to his account, which also dispelled his worry that the other party might not acknowledge the account afterwards!

And this 300,000 yuan is only an insignificant part of the reward!

If he really completed this mission as the woman said, he would get even more! More!

That was money that he would never earn or even see in his lifetime!

No. 1's face turned red, and his palms trembled with excitement because it was the first time he saw such an amount on his bank card.

He swallowed hard, glanced at passers-by arrogantly, waved his hands and cursed, scaring the crowd away.

"What the hell are you looking at! Where is your mother? If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

call--!

call--!

No. 1 gasped for air and calmed down for a long time before returning to normal.

He lit a cigarette that he usually couldn't bear to smoke, took a strong puff, and exhaled heavily.

The diffuse smoke obscured his eyes.

But the greedy and reckless red light gradually swallowed up the reason and fell hard on the young and beautiful girl at the intersection not far away.

"Miss!"

Butler Liu lowered his head slightly and gave gentle instructions,

"I'll send you here."

"Xiao Li will pick you up later. If anything happens, please feel free to contact us."

"I know, Uncle Liu, you are too careful. I am not an ancient princess. What can happen if I go shopping." Su Xiaoqiang stretched out the soft shawl on her body and muttered as she got out of the car.

"That's right." Butler Liu smiled without saying a word and looked at Lu Mingfei who was being dragged out arbitrarily.

"Then Mingfei, Miss Su will leave it to you."

"I'm just a bag carrier, not a bodyguard." Lu Mingfei scratched the back of his head with a look of helplessness on his face, "What's going on with this strong sense of deja vu as a Tuogu from Baidi City, Uncle Liu."

"Uncle Liu, Uncle Liu, when did you become so familiar with Uncle Liu? I remember that you met Uncle Liu just yesterday." Su Xiaoqiang frowned slightly and looked at the two people who seemed to be hiding something from her. , but only got a silent smile.

"No! Lu Mingfei! What did you say about Baidi City?" Su Xiaoqiang's eyes widened suddenly.

"You are the one who cannot help me!"

She gave Lu Mingfei an angry kick, which numbed her own toes.

hiss--!

Su Xiaoqiang took a breath of air, her eyes sore that they were filled with tears.

The beautiful eyes are filled with mist in the blink of an eye.

Su Xiaoqiang subconsciously held Lu Mingfei's shoulders and muttered aggrievedly,

"Why are you so hard?"

"Nonsense," Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes, looked sideways, and looked at Su Xiaoqiang like a fool.

"You kicked my bones. Can you stop feeling sore?"

"Wait! Lu Mingfei! What's that look in your eyes!" Su Xiaoqiang looked at Lu Mingfei in disbelief.

"What are you looking at? You're wrong," Lu Mingfei turned his head and looked around with a slight guilty conscience.

"By the way, where should we go first? Little Heavenly Girl."

Su Xiaoqiang let go of her hand on Lu Mingfei's shoulder and walked forward with a slight limp.

"Just follow me."

She subconsciously turned the hair on the side of her ear and whispered softly,

"By the way, Lu Mingfei, don't you feel pain?"

"Ha, what did you say?" Lu Mingfei followed him confused.

"I said your bones don't hurt?" Su Xiaoqiang raised her voice.

"What's so painful about this?" Lu Mingfei frowned slightly and looked at Su Xiaoqiang's back strangely. After a long silence, he asked uncertainly,

"Su Xiaoqiang, do you feel that you are a little strange today?"

"Is there anything surprising?" Su Xiaoqiang turned around and glanced at Lu Mingfei.

"The clothes are weird," Lu Mingfei looked at Su Xiaoqiang up and down, touched his chin and muttered,

"With such a youthful and beautiful appearance, those who don't know would think you are dating someone. Little Goddess, it's not me who says no, you won't."

"Haha! Lu Mingfei, don't think too much." Su Xiaoqiang smiled disdainfully and spread her hands, "I usually dress like this when I go shopping."

"It's better to say," she glanced at Lu Mingfei and wrinkled her nose in disgust.

"When you go shopping, it's really strange how you look so sour and lazy."

"And you still smell like this, eh~" Su Xiaoqiang slapped her nose in disgust,

"I'm not telling you. If you don't know, I thought your family sells traditional Chinese medicine."

"Didn't I explain it to you? It's Senior Brother Chu's fault!"

"I know, I know, I believe you can be on par with Chu Shenren in two days, right?" Su Xiaoqiang looked sarcastic, then suddenly turned back and led the way forward,

"Let's go quickly!"

"No, you are changing the subject, little goddess. It doesn't matter how weird it seems."

Lu Mingfei followed behind Little Heavenly Girl and muttered,

“Yesterday’s inexplicable ‘carry a bag’ invitation was very strange.”

"The reaction from just now to now is also very strange."

"My little goddess, didn't I tell you that you can't just say it if you have something to say?"

Lu Mingfei came close to Su Xiaoqiang, with the aura that he would not give up until he asked questions.

"Stop making noise, it's annoying! Just follow me!"

Su Xiaoqiang gave Lu Mingfei a hard push and walked forward.

It's just the hanging head, it's hard to see clearly.