Dragon Clan: Restart your life

Across eleven time zones.

The three professors on duty gathered in the control area and were ready.

In response to the current situation, Manstein briefly summarized: "So now Lu Mingfei and B007 are suspected of being attacked by the Dragon Clan, but they are safe and sound, but a precious SS-level file is lost?"

Professor Guderian, who was dragged out of bed wearing a nightcap, shouted: "Mingfei has already performed very well. That was an attack from a dragon, and he is only a freshman this year!"

Schneider waved his hand and whispered: "The most important thing now is to retrieve this document. This is what the school board wants. Trust me, you don't want to face the wrath of the school board."

Manstein said with a cold eyebrow: "I think the appearance of the dragon is more important."

Schneider paused and explained: "I don't deny that a magnitude 3 earthquake cannot instantly destroy a new station with an aluminum alloy frame structure that can theoretically withstand magnitude 8 earthquakes! But now our first goal is to Return to the school board for the file information.”

"I know, this is called a shoddy project in China!" Guderian suddenly jumped out.

"If you don't understand, then stop talking!" Manstein said angrily, "A magnitude 3 earthquake can't even shake down a dilapidated building!"

"I don't know, I've never heard of such a speaking spirit." Schneider spread his hands and said, "According to the brief report just submitted by B007, it took an instant from when they noticed the anomaly to the disaster. What kind of speaking spirit can do that in an instant? Destroy an aluminum alloy hall that can accommodate thousands of people waiting for buses?”

"This intensity can almost match that of Rhine!"

"Do we still have time to send out an investigation team?" Manstein asked.

"There is no investigation team. The time limit given by the school board is before 19:00 local time tonight." Schneider lowered his head and looked at his watch. "There are still about eight hours."

"Damn it, is there anyone chosen?" Manstein said helplessly, covering his face with his hands.

"There is a group from the school engineering department that can catch up. They are on vacation locally, but they can only serve as assistants. The commissioner must have a blood advantage." Schneider said lightly.

Manstein sighed: "Very good, that means we should use the students, right?"

"In terms of bloodline advantages, 'A'-level Chu Zihang and 'S'-level Lu Mingfei both have absolute bloodline advantages. Moreover, their families are local and they are currently on vacation."

Guderian jumped out again: "Yes, Mingfei is great! Mingfei is 'S' level!"

As Lu Mingfei's instructor, he always had full confidence in Mingfei, even though his student had just failed two courses last semester, was hovering around the passing line in other subjects, and had not yet mastered the spirit of speech.

But that doesn't matter, he believes Mingfei is the best!

"Shut up! Your 'S' class just messed up a mission, and now we are finishing it off for him!" Manstein yelled angrily.

Guderian muttered dissatisfiedly and protested: "This is force majeure! It has nothing to do with Mingfei, he is a good boy!"

Schneider said calmly: "Don't think about it. There are only two options now, Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei. The blood concentration of B007 is too low, and he is currently hospitalized with suspected concussion."

"Don't think about it! I know Chu Zihang is your student, but he is an out-and-out violent person. He has twelve demerits in the mission file. Do you know that his current situation is very dangerous?" Manstein looked unkind. road.

Schneider looked him directly in the eyes and said word by word: "Then, what choice do we have?"

Manstein took a deep breath and closed his eyes in pain.

The saddest thing in the world is when you know what the worst option is, but you can only choose this one because you have no choice.

"Chu Zihang is indeed excellent, but he is also too sharp. He can only be a member of a team and cannot form a team alone, so..."

Manstein paused and said quickly,

"Commissioner Chu Zihang, assistant Lu Mingfei!"

"Okay." Schneider said calmly.

They reached a compromise in the shortest possible time, because time waits for no one.

"Norma, Chu Zihang is the commissioner, Lu Mingfei is assisting, and the school administration department is also added as reinforcement. Submit this list of executive team members to the school board for review!" Schneider said solemnly.

"Understood." An elegant female voice came from all directions.

"The school board has replied to the letter, and the team has adjusted. It has appointed 'S'-level Lu Mingfei as the specialist for this task, and 'A'-level Chu Zihang will provide him with assistance. Chu Zihang should follow Lu Mingfei's instructions."

A few minutes later, Norma's voice echoed in the control room again.

The three professors on duty were stunned, and the scene was extremely silent.

"Oh my God! The school board really recognized Mingfei's talent!" Guderian waved his hands in surprise.

Manstein and Schneider felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and were speechless for a while.

As the school's new S-class, Lu Mingfei was truly the most useless S-class they had ever seen. He had no wit and failed in his studies.

They tried their best to find something bright about him, but found nothing.

They were initially worried that Lu Mingfei would commit suicide because he was too good like the previous S-class.

But the facts tell them that they are worrying too much.

What does the school board think about letting such a defeated dog command a lion?

Do they like the new S-class student Lu Mingfei, or do they want to harm him?

"Three questions." Manstein looked directly into Schneider's eyes and asked suddenly.

"Ask, if I can answer."

"First, what exactly is this SS-level file?"

"Second, why not let B007 directly bring this important information to the college headquarters to report? Instead, arrange for a student who is on summer break to contact us. Do we need this transfer? Lu Mingfei seems to be just a person in this task. Delivery by courier."

"Third, even if someone is needed to deliver express, why hasn't Chu Zihang been arranged to go? Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei are in the same city. He is the president of the Lion Heart Club. Although he has not graduated yet, he has already performed several internships The task is as experienced as the senior executive department specialist. If he had been assigned, these troubles would not have occurred."

Manstein looked into Schneider's eyes and said with emphasis,

"Explain it to me!"

Schneider was silent for a moment and said in a low voice:

"This file is China's secret file on 'unknown types of crimes' in the past five years. It records all kinds of bizarre crimes. Most of them are just that the criminals are cunning, or the criminal methods are too sophisticated to guess, or some kind of scientific Rare incidents that can be explained, but very few of them are related to the Dragon Clan. What the school board needs is the last bit!"

"In addition, the daily report submitted by B007 mentioned that he may be being followed. Although we cannot have concrete evidence, he is also a student who has taken our course. If he has such a strong feeling, he has to be careful, so we arranged this For the handover, in order to send the files back to the college headquarters in a low-key and fast manner, students were used. However, they did not expect that the system would automatically assign the task to Lu Mingfei. Maybe he was the closest? As for Chu Zihang, although it was also very convenient, I removed him from the 'available for task transfer' list. Now I decided to call him out of necessity."

"You've got to the point, continue."

Manstein insisted on clinging to his words, which is always the style of the director of the Discipline Committee. This is also professional quality.

"There is a case in this file that may be related to Chu Zihang... We don't want him to know about it."

"What case?"

"Six years ago, a Maybach sedan was involved in an accident on an elevated road due to a typhoon and rainstorm. The car was abandoned and the body had a lot of unexplainable damage. It looked like it had been stamped on a series of machines and cut with a laser welding gun, but the driver Not in the car. The driver was never seen again, he vanished from the world."

"So? What does this have to do with Chu Zihang?"

"He is Chu Zihang's biological father."

…

…

The mobile phone sealed in the waterproof bag suddenly lit up

Chu Zihang walked out of the shower room.

The phone was connected, and a hoarse and calm male voice came from the other side, "Chu Zihang. It's me, von Schneider. Do you have a pen at hand? Get ready to record it."

"Wait five seconds." Chu Zihang said.

Schneider silently counted to five.

"Execution Department's emergency mission, number 2S, retrieve an important piece of information before 19:00 tonight. Norma has sent the details to your mailbox. Remember, restrain yourself and don't get too excited! Try to limit casualties. ,Are you in China!"

"2S? Got it." Chu Zihang tore off the note, folded it and stuffed it into his pocket.

Schneider paused and said, "You're going back to the headquarters tonight, right? Norma has booked a direct flight to Chicago on UA836 for you and Lu Mingfei. You can come back with Lu Mingfei after you get the file."

"Lu Mingfei?" Chu Zihang was stunned.

He was previously surprised by the difficulty of 2S-level tasks. Before that, he had only taken on A-level tasks, but the teacher asked him to go. But now when he heard the name, he expressed even more obvious surprise than before.

Schneider was silent for a while. He himself felt that it was outrageous, but this was a matter decided by the school board. If the school board decided, it might not be easy even if the principal opposed it.

He could only consider his words and said: "The mission specialist this time is Lu Mingfei. You are responsible for assisting his actions and you must listen to his arrangements."

Chu Zihang also fell into silence.

He was confused for a moment.

He could understand acting together with Lu Mingfei, but what about following the arrangements?

It's like the emperor called the general and said, I'm going to send you and the general manager Lu Eunuch to wipe out the rebels. The general naturally knew that Eunuch Lu was watching over him as a military supervisor. He had to do the fighting himself, but it was others who received the merit. However, he could only accept the order and thank him.

But the problem is, now the emperor says that I will send you and Eunuch Lu to wipe out the rebels. This time Eunuch Lu will be responsible for charging into the battle, and you will cheer for him from behind and provide him with logistics...

Are you trying to kill Eunuch Lu?

Does the school have a problem with him or with Eunuch Lu?

"I understand." Chu Zihang said concisely and concisely.

He doesn't like to argue. Again, he is responsible for taking action when the teacher decides.

Chu Zihang stood in front of the mirror, with a face as cold as iron. After taking off his contact lenses, a golden shimmer like a will-o'-the-wisp flickered in his pupils, revealing a ferocious look like a ghost.

If you look directly into his eyes at this time, you will definitely fall into eternal hell.

Lu Mingfei?

The name was familiar to him.

But this familiarity does not refer to his S-class "prestige" or the shot he took on the first day of freedom, but to a scene he once witnessed in Shilan Middle School.

The rain pattered on the window, and the playground was completely white.

The heavy rain was unbelievable. The weather forecast said that a typhoon was coming, with heavy rain and thunder.

And it was not until later that he realized that it was the coming of the King.

The coming of the king will inevitably be accompanied by the wrath of heaven and earth.

That day, the football field was full of ruts and the turf was turned to pieces. Almost everyone was picked up, except for myself and a junior high school student who was rejected by a female classmate.

The junior boy squatted under the eaves, staring blankly at the torrential rain, watching the car that refused to carry him slide silently into the rain curtain, until even the taillights disappeared completely in the rain curtain.

He saw him stand up, his neck crooked, his head drooped, and he slowly walked away along the eaves, too weak to see.

Chu Zihang saw his back, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind.

Maybe I could give him a ride.

It's a pity that the poor kid didn't wait for me to call him, so he wrapped his head with his coat, ran into the heavy rain like a fierce man, and ran away in embarrassment, his back looking lonely like a bereaved dog.

That was the first time Chu Zihang heard the name Lu Mingfei, and he has never forgotten it since.

It wasn't until I entered Kassel College that I heard this name again.

Only then did Chu Zihang realize that it was also the sorrow of blood.

It turns out that during those years in Shilan Middle School, there was always a boy who looked like me.

The reason why he has never forgotten this boy over the years may be because he recalls all the details of that rainy night every night, or maybe because the boy's embarrassed back that day was exactly the same as his own on the rainy night...

Chu Zihang turned around and pushed open the closet door, and opened the extended tennis bag lying in the corner. The handle of the knife wrapped in black mackerel skin was close to the racket.

He held the handle of the knife and took the long knife out of its sheath. Iron-blue light splashed out, and the cold breath rose rapidly along his wrist.

He held the knife, as if he had returned to that rainy night six years ago.

Chu Zihang slowly closed his eyes.

Every moment with that man flashed through my mind.

…

On that night.

They were all once bereaved dogs.