Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

Some time ago, there were many disappearance cases in Manhattan and Brooklyn. It was found that the missing persons were all hybrids with dragon blood. They were subdued and taken away without any effective resistance measures. Nearly three of them were Two-thirds are outsiders.

After receiving the news, the Executive Department immediately dispatched investigators. At the same time, the college's super artificial intelligence Norma also launched a large-scale search online. He also sneaked into the databases of the New York City Government and the Police Department to enrich his own intelligence. reserve.

With the strong information collection and investigation capabilities of the Executive Department Commissioner and Norma, the mastermind behind the scenes soon surfaced. It was a fifth-generation species that seemed to have just awakened. In order to rebuild its own team, it was catching lone people. The hybrids thus produced Deadpools in batches, and the executive department suspected that someone was secretly assisting them in order to eliminate external forces.

The local gangs don't follow the rules, so it's up to Cassel College's executive department to tell them what the rules are.

The target was determined, and the operations commissioner headed by Fingel set off for New York. Russell, as the associate commissioner, threatened to take the head of the fifth generation species back and use it as a chamber pot for Principal Angers. His rival Duke complained that there was no independence in the principal's bedroom. The bathroom is the same. No matter how old you are, it is not impossible to wear a diaper to bed to prevent leakage in the middle of the night.

It happened that at that time there was a handsome guy who liked to be called Ajie, who was good at fighting, powerful and had a good background, secretly recorded the conversation between the two, and was ready to find a good opportunity to stab him in the back.

The environment of River Valley Middle School is beautiful, with green plants everywhere, even compared to Kassel College, which is not worth mentioning. The vast expanses of green grass make Yuan Zisheng a little jealous, and he wonders if he should prepare some for his sister when he returns home. A meadow that can be used for rolling is best planted with flowers.

Although there is a lot of money in Tokyo, this is not a problem for the rich and powerful Sheqi family. Their residence is vast, and even if they want to get a golf course, it is not a problem.

It’s just that the child is not in good health, so the owner of the house probably won’t allow her to roll on the grass, and what if she is bitten by bugs and fleas, the smell won’t be good if she needs to be disinfected...

Thinking about what gifts to prepare for his sister when he returns home, Yuan Zhisheng kept walking and came to the Hill Campus with Fingel and Russell, where students from sixth to twelfth grade were enrolled. It was near Van Cortlandt Park, and they The target quietly walked in from the park and was now mixed in with the group of middle school students.

"Hey, I really don't know why there is such a guy who harms others and does not benefit himself." Russell moved the revolver hidden under his clothes. It moved a little while walking and almost hit the little Russell wrapped around his waist. :

"There is an old saying in China that there is no gain in seeking the skin of a tiger. Those bastards actually teamed up with the pure-blood dragons to harm the compatriots. It is simply adultery and should be sentenced to death. The men will be scrapped directly, and the women will be handed over to me for interrogation. "

Fingel narrowed his eyes when he heard this and showed a rather appreciative smile: "That's right."

Fortunately, he is not cooperating with the pure-blood dragon clan, but just working for others.

The reason Russell complained like this was because they discovered that the person providing intelligence support for the fifth-generation species was a small family in the United States. They had a conflict with another mixed-race family, almost to the point of a fight to the death.

However, the two families were equally powerful. Regardless of whether they lost or won, they would pay a heavy price and eventually be annexed. Therefore, the small family named Joseph began to drive away wolves and devour tigers, and wanted to use the pure-blood dragon family to He used his own power to eliminate the opponent's vitality. At the same time, in order to avoid making people suspicious, he also sent a lot of information about foreign hybrids to the opponent, and even sent out some mediocre people from his own family who had no potential.

Fortunately, the fifth-generation species lived up to expectations and successfully crippled the hostile mixed-race family, which was easily captured by them. This also caused the commissioner Henkel, the leader of the North American mixed-race family, to make a wasted trip to mediate the conflict between the two parties.

But how could you not pay the price for seeking skin with the dragon? The fifth-generation species who was used turned around and tore up the mediator who returned the same way, causing the Joseph family to get into trouble with the secret party and the North American mixed race at the same time.

Now the execution department has a three-pronged approach. The team headed by Fingel is responsible for the decapitation operation, and the rest of the special operations elites are responsible for destroying the transformed Deadpool and rescuing the kidnapped hybrids, and uniting with the North American hybrids to bring the Joseph family to justice. Removed.

Whether it is the Secret Party or the North American Hybrid Alliance, at least on the surface, they must definitely separate themselves from the Dragon Clan, otherwise they will be regarded as enemies by dragon slayers around the world. The new head of the Joseph family is a young and energetic young man. He felt that providing information to pure-blood dragons equaled betraying humans, and even if he was discovered, he would have the confidence to defend himself.

Unfortunately, when he was arrested and sent to trial, he was shot in the head by Henkel, the leader of the North American mixed race, before he could even speak.

Of course, this is all a story later. The three of Fingel arrived in front of a 9,600-square-foot gymnasium, where many students were still active.

Thanks to the fact that foreigners generally look older, Fingal and Russell's looks are not much different from those of fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, not to mention Yuan, who was artificially "ripened" to look at. Younger than the average high school student.

The three people carrying backpacks pushed open the door of the gymnasium and walked in. Their handsome appearance and mature temperament instantly attracted a group of students. They stopped what they were doing and looked at the three people who walked directly towards the stairs with clear goals. Many of them Girls who are in puberty can't help but become nymphomaniacs.

Although the school does not encourage love, it does not prohibit it. At this moment, they feel that their views on mate selection have been redefined, whether it is the gray-haired man with a cold and arrogant face, as charming as a lone wolf, or the handsome golden retriever with a smile that can charm anyone. , or the handsome Asian guy with black hair and black eyes full of exotic style, all punching wildly in their strike zone.

There are even a few brothers from the Great Empire who are about to return to the glory that the sun never sets.

In the area where the table tennis table is located, there is a girl with blond twintails watching the three people passing by with starry eyes. The mixed-race girl opposite her feels that the space around her is filled with suspicious red hearts and pink bubbles. You may even be imagining living a happy life with them.

The Asian girl dressed like a cowgirl grabbed the table tennis racket and knocked on the table dissatisfied: "Hey, Isabella, stop staring at me, it's your turn to serve."

It's a pity that her words did not wake up the companions who were trapped in the love cycle. Instead, they made the three people walking on the stairs turn their heads and see that the foreigner with long blond hair even winked at her. It gave the little girl a chill.

"Why do you keep your hair so long?" The girl glanced at Russell and Fingel with disgust, and then her eyes fell on the last Asian boy with black hair and black eyes. She felt that his expression was tugged. He was a lump of ice, and he was carrying a tennis racket on his back. The tennis court was obviously on the other side.

"Nervous."

With a murmur, the girl stepped forward and waved her hand in front of her companion, signaling her to snap back to attention and continue playing.

Just at this time, the three shining handsome guys also disappeared at the end of the stairs. The girl named Isabella finally came back to her senses and looked at the cowboy girl with her hands on her heart, her tone full of longing: "You I definitely can’t believe it, Su. When I saw that handsome blond guy just now, I even thought about what I should name the child.”

"Ah, yes, yes, that's what you said the last time you met Edward." The girl returned to her position and rolled her eyes, with a bit of disapproval on her delicate and charming face, obviously knowing that she My new roommate and friend is a nympho who can't move when she sees a handsome guy.

But it's normal. She comes from France, which is a city that pursues romance very much. Falling in love with someone is a local traditional custom.

When the absent-minded Isabella fired a slightly defective ball, the mixed-race girl had quick eyes and quick hands. She leaned slightly and moved her right hand across the table tennis table like lightning. With a "pop", the table tennis ball turned into white light and passed through the net. It landed on Isabella's countertop, and then bounced off while grazing her cheek.

Isabella, who was still reminiscing about the wonderful encounter just now and planning to ask for her contact information later, was startled. She quickly put down her racket and raised her hands in surrender: "No more fighting, no more fighting, Su You, the Chinese people play table tennis." The ball was like a monster and I gave up.”

"It's boring, it's always like this." The girl pouted, and was about to teach Isabella not to surrender when encountering difficulties, when she saw the door of the gymnasium was pushed open, and two teachers came in and asked everyone to leave. For outdoor sports, the gymnasium should be freed up for other uses.

Although everyone was a little dissatisfied, after all, it was the school's arrangement and they couldn't resist. They left in an orderly manner under the command of two teachers.

Only those girls who were still obsessed with the three handsome guys just now were a little reluctant to leave, and were worried that they would leave too quickly and not have time to ask for each other's contact information.

Isabella was one of them. When she was dragged out of the gymnasium by the mixed-race girl named Su, she was still muttering that she would stay outside the gymnasium door later.

But when they left the gymnasium gate, they were taken away by several teachers waiting outside. Just when they were wondering where they were going, they saw several black cars blocking the road in front of them, more than a dozen The big men in black lined up in two rows to watch them leave.

"Is there any big shot coming here?" Isabella stood on tiptoe to see if there were any sports stars or political figures sitting in the car, but the car was covered with privacy film and no one could be seen inside.

The teacher leading the way turned around and saw her dishonest look, and immediately scolded her: "Quickly go, don't look around."