Dragon Clan: Restart your life

The man was instantly shocked: "What the hell? Is there someone behind my junior brother? Isn't my junior brother an ordinary young man with an innocent life experience?"

"Innocent? Then tell me, what are the names of Lu Mingfei's parents, where are they, and who has seen them?" Henkel asked one by one on the other end of the phone.

"Well, except for the first of these three questions, maybe my junior brother himself doesn't know. He hasn't seen his biological father and mother for a long time." The man said awkwardly.

"Then it's over!" Henkel put down his wine glass, "I have some clues about the identity of his parents, but it will take a long time to continue to track them down. However, a very strange thing happened during the auction."

"Elaborate!"

Henkel organized his words and said slowly:

"Before the auction officially started, we uniformly checked the deposits frozen in the bank by the guests. After Lu Mingfei arrived late, we specially checked the deposit for him. At that time, he only had 2 million US dollars, and when we waited When I checked it again during the auction, the number soared to 102 million US dollars in an instant, otherwise he would not have been able to get it. I noticed something was wrong with him and deliberately made things difficult for him. But he not only got rid of the difficulty, but also gave him A warning to us!”

"When the transfer was made, it was not Lu Mingfei's account that paid the money, but Kassel College's account in Zurich Bank. When we checked Lu Mingfei's account for the third time, we found that it only had 2 million US dollars. ."

The man changed to a comfortable position and continued lying down, "The bank's computer system has been hacked?"

"No, the computer system is fine, and since we have shares in the Bank of Zurich, the amount must be accurate."

"Then someone wired him money. Who transferred 100 million to Lu Mingfei and then transferred it away? Don't you have shares?"

"We checked, and the results were very interesting. At that moment, in just a few seconds, there were about 25 million retail investors in stock trading markets around the world from the Americas to Europe to Asia. Each of them inexplicably lost money from their account. He remitted $4 to Lu Mingfei, totaling $100 million. Later, the remittances were automatically returned."

"Wow, this method is so original! Who is playing it so fancy? A hacker? Or a school?"

"I don't know, that's why I asked you to designate Lu Mingfei as a key investigation target."

"Okay, okay! By the way, money is tight lately, Mr. Sheriff, would you mind... Oh, shit, don't cut off the phone!"

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The restaurant was quiet.

The baroque-style hall is large enough to accommodate 1,000 people dining at the same time, but at the moment there is only one diner.

Lu Mingfei lay at the end of the long dining table and munched.

He drank Fingel down at noon and got a lot of British intelligence from him. Now Fingel is still sleeping soundly in the dormitory.

Lu Mingfei, who has a special liking for late-night snacks, can only come here alone. His attitude towards food is as ruthless as a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

On the dinner plate is a whole chicken, a piece of smoked pork leg, a beef burger, a vegetable salad, and a large portion of mashed potatoes...

I have to say that he really misses the school food. It is of high quality and low price. Although the taste is not as good as the authentic food in his hometown, compared with the various canned food after the apocalypse, this is already a peerless delicacy.

Next to the food, there are two figures of Asahina, one in maid costume and one in bunny girl costume.

It looks like this guy specially enjoys a feast under the gaze of his beloved figure...

A beautiful figure suddenly pounced forward.

"Woooo! It's my favorite Asahina!" Xia Mi threw herself on the table and took the two Asahina figurines into her arms.

"Ahem! One of them is mine, and you only have one, but senior brother is generous and lets you pick first."

Lu Mingfei took a sip of orange juice to calm down his shock.

"Senior Brother Lu is so grand, how about giving both of them to me?" Xia Miming's big eyes blinked, trying to be cute.

Lu Feiming took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth, and said nonchalantly: "Can you afford two figures?"

The cruel words broke the girl's beautiful fantasy. Her right hand trembled and she slowly pushed the bunny girl towards her senior brother. Her eyes were as lingering as parting between life and death.

Lu Mingfei slowly stuffed the remaining bunny girl into his pocket and said politely: "Junior sister, sit down and have something to eat."

"OK!"

However, Xia Mi's answer almost immediately made Lu Mingfei choke, and he was surprised: "So rude?"

"Why are you being polite to senior brother!" Xia Mi sat opposite Lu Mingfei, clenched his fists and prepared for battle. He tore off half of the chicken and brought a vegetable salad.

"Don't you need to lose weight to stay in shape? Eating supper in the middle of the night will make you gain weight!" Lu Mingfei looked at the half chicken he had lost because of the damn polite words, feeling very sad.

Xia Mi had already started a life-and-death fight with the chicken legs, and said vaguely: "I originally wanted to lose weight, but Senior Brother Chu said that if I lose weight anymore, it may lead to infertility, he advised me not to lose weight."

"Pfft!" Lu Mingfei immediately spit out a mouthful of orange juice and coughed violently.

Xia Mi dodges flexibly, perfectly avoiding the flying orange juice attack, and rolls his eyes at Lu Mingfei.

"Ahem... no... ahem, what did senior brother tell you?" Lu Mingfei couldn't care less about the half chicken he lost, his expression was horrified.

Xia Mi's cheeks were slightly red and he whispered: "He said that based on my height, if I lose weight, my fat content will be less than 22%. According to data from Harvard Medical School, women with a fat content of less than 22% will cause infertility." Infertile.”

Lu Mingfei blinked, so that was what he meant... He thought his senior brother had said something shocking again.

"Isn't weight a girl's secret? How did he know?" Lu Mingfei suddenly asked.

Xia Mi said coquettishly: "My ankle was sprained when I came to school, and my senior brother had to carry me."

"Oh~" Lu Mingfei looked at his junior sister meaningfully.

"What are you looking at! It's just a twisted foot!" Xia Mi said in embarrassment.

"Junior sister, I saw that you and senior brother discussed the Jade Record last time. Are you very interested in the ancient books of the Dragon Clan?" Lu Mingfei lowered his head again and fought in blood.

"It's okay," Xia Mi pulled over the untouched vegetable salad.

"Junior sister, have you done any research on Celtic mythology?" Lu Mingfei raised his head and asked.

"Celtic mythology?" Xia Mi shook his head and said, "I know about it, but I haven't been exposed to it in depth. Although it is alongside Nordic and Greek mythology, it is actually a very unpopular mythology."

"Unpopular?"

"Yes, it is very unpopular. Most of its spread relies on word of mouth. There are very few written materials. There are no serious Chinese materials in the country."

"Actually, I've been quite interested in Celtic mythology recently, but I have no way to learn more about it." Lu Mingfei sighed.

"Hey? Senior brother, aren't you a liberal arts guy?" Xia Mi tilted his head and asked curiously, "A liberal arts guy is not proficient in history. Senior brother, which subject do you prefer?"

“Does myth also count as history?”

"Myths related to dragons are history."

"Damn it, junior sister, what you said makes sense!"

"Hmph, don't worship me too much!"

"Then, junior sister, can you tell me the legend of King Arthur?"

"Huh? King Arthur and his Knights of the Round Table?" Xia Mi put down his fork and frowned, "Strictly speaking, the legend of King Arthur was born out of Celtic mythology, but it cannot be completely considered a part of it."

"How do you say this? Tell me in detail!" Lu Mingfei put his hands on his thighs in a dignified posture, pretending to be a good student who was obediently listening.

Xia Mi thought for a while and said: "It is said that King Arthur himself is indeed a Celtic, but the legend of King Arthur is a later heroic legend. It is more closely a product of multi-cultural integration. You can understand it as written by future generations on the basis of history. Novel, senior brother, you have always read Water Margin, right?"

"I understand!" Lu Mingfei suddenly realized.

Xia Mi continued: "There are many shadows of Celtic mythology in the legend of King Arthur, but they are not completely consistent. Senior brother, are you interested in Celtic mythology or King Arthur?"

"Of course King Arthur!" Lu Mingfei said seriously, "I like Saber the most! Saber is the best!"