Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

After passing an unknown number of roadblocks, the car pulled over and the driver wearing white gloves hurriedly got out of the car and took another car to leave. At Ling's signal, Lu Mingfei opened the car door and came to her side. Like a loyal courtier, he took Her Royal Highness's hand and put her in the passenger seat.

"General Vatutin was assassinated about a month ago. At that time, we all thought he was dead. In this case, one of my most important protective umbrellas in Moscow would lose its effect, so I had to leave for China." Zero. Sitting in the passenger seat, her face was so cold that she looked like a lady who had walked out of the palace. If she hadn't looked too much like a child,

"The intelligence service was convinced that the assassination came from within our government, but General Vatutin later told me through an encrypted channel that the person who assassinated him should be someone from the college. In order to eliminate the alert of the school board, he decided to fake his own death. Hide it yourself."

Lu Mingfei suddenly understood. Some time ago, he still remembered that Zero had mentioned that an old friend in Moscow had been assassinated. It turned out to be General Vatutin.

At this time, two soldiers in the heat preservation booth in front, frowning and smoking, came to Lu Mingfei with rifles on their backs. The car window was pressed down, and one of them saluted Lu Mingfei: "I'm sorry, sir, but I Check your passport now."

"Why?" Lu Mingfei asked using the simplest words. His main languages ​​were English and Japanese, and he could only barely communicate in Russian.

The soldier lowered his head and saw Zero on the co-pilot. His heart trembled. He seemed to recognize the identity of the person, but he still said: "Routine inspection."

This entire area has been placed under military control since January 1 this year. Apparently General Vatutin's connections in the Kremlin are still willing to provide him with protection. Under the protection of the army, even Kassel Academy would not be so crazy as to use cruise missiles to blow up his cabin into the sky.

If it were not for military control, soldiers would not want to mess with the guy riding in such a luxury car. Who knows whether it is a high-ranking official or a new generation of financial oligarchs who have become prosperous in Moscow after 2004?

Lu Mingfei slowly took out his passport, put a few US dollar bills in it in front of the soldiers, and handed it over with a smile.

His thinking was still stuck in the literary works of the 1980s and 1990s. Although he knew that Maozi was developing rapidly, his bad nature could not withstand scrutiny. At that time, the domestic open economy was in full swing, and the Russians felt that Chinese people were rich and knew how to make money. In addition, Chinese people at that time were generally unwilling to cause trouble, and they could only spend a few small coins to fool them.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the passport was handed over, the soldier saluted, took out the dollar bills inside, folded them, and returned them to Lu Mingfei along with the passport. His tone became a little respectful: "I'm sorry, please keep yours." Passport, I am at your service.”

Although Lu Mingfei was confused, he didn't ask any more questions. He slowly started the car until he could see the two soldiers saluting in this direction far away.

"Master Wa is applying for a red-skin passport for you, which is a diplomatic passport. If you hold a red-skin passport, you have diplomatic immunity, which means you have a lot of power in politics." Zero explained, "The economy is in recession. "The soldiers on duty here also want to make money and eat. They don't have the guts to provoke people with diplomatic passports."

Lu Mingfei nodded and understood.

The trees along the way are getting denser and denser, cars are running wildly under the dappled sunlight in the forest, and large white birch trees are passing quickly on both sides of the road.

In the carriage, Her Royal Highness sat upright, her navy blue coat making her skin as white as snow.

The surroundings have been completely replaced by the greenness of the trees in early spring and the desolation still covered by snow. The white birches have turned dark yellow, looking rough and desolate no matter which direction they look from.

Soon they arrived at a yard hidden among the hills. Split firewood was neatly stacked in the corner of the yard. A white column of smoke was slowly rising from the chimney of the wooden house. There was no wind at this time, and the smoke column Like a line rising into the distant sky.

It was indeed a great place to be secluded, but also under surveillance.

It seems that the life of the once powerful army general is not so satisfactory now. Although he can still speak in the innermost circle of the government, some people already hope that he will no longer appear outside.

The car stopped at the entrance of the courtyard, and Ling took Lu Mingfei's arm and got out of the car.

"General Vatutin has always hoped to find a new protective umbrella for me, but the power of the Romanov family in Russia is already too great, and ordinary senior officials cannot help us at all, so after trying and failing, he hopes that I can Protect yourself through marriage." Zero glanced at Lu Mingfei, "I told him that I found a boyfriend when I was in school. He was very happy and said that at least there was always a place to go... so don't let it slip. "

Lu Mingfei could feel that the petite body of the girl next to him had actually developed quite perfectly, and her curvy figure made his arms feel like they were trapped in a warm cloud.

He nodded and said he understood.

The two people pushed open the door and entered, and immediately some kind of murderous intention rushed towards them.

Lu Mingfei subconsciously touched his wrist, where lust was hidden, and the other wrist was tied with Tian Congyun from Yamata no Orochi.

Zero immediately noticed that all the muscles of the man next to him were tense.

The old man wearing a camouflage velvet thick jacket on the steps stood at the door of the wooden house and stared at Lu Mingfei coldly, his eyes like needles.

He was an old fellow as burly as the school workers of Kassel College. Although he was so old that his eyebrows were gray, his shoulders were still as broad as a brown bear. His marble-like solid muscles supported his velvet jacket, which made him look very big.

Lu Mingfei realized almost immediately where the murderous intent came from.

In fact, it was not the first time that he felt such hostility from someone. When he was in Tokyo, Yuan Zhisheng sometimes looked at him with a worse look than this.

Lu Mingfei's heart moved slightly, knowing that General Vatutin might not be the umbrella and business partner that the princess said was beneficial to both parties.

Perhaps compared with business partners, General Vatutin would rather regard Zero as his family.

Lu Mingfei stopped, and Zero also stopped. They did not speak, but just looked at General Vatutin from a distance. After a moment, the murderous intent turned into hostility, and then the hostility was also calmed down.

"My little Romanova, how long have you not come to see me!" The old man's face, as hard as marble sculpture, finally showed a change of expression. He laughed heartily and walked towards Lu Mingfei and Ling with open arms, as if to hug the princess.

Lu Mingfei took a step forward cautiously. Even without speaking, he exuded a majesty that was no less than that of a veteran.

Those who had never heard of Lu Mingfei's deeds often looked down on him because of his age and easy-going appearance, but those who had mastered absolute violence were born to spread their majesty everywhere.

Perhaps in the era when the steel torrent shocked Europe, General Vatutin was a powerful man in a high position. He could decide the fate of hundreds of people with a wave of his hand, and a thought could make the people of a town disappear.

He relied on the powerful Iron and Steel Alliance as a spear, and his sword was invincible.

Lu Mingfei relied on himself. He completely released his bloodline and could recite the word of judgment. The moment the holy words came out, the god of death rose from below the skyline, and a town also died in an instant.

The meeting between the two should be like that between an old lion and a tiger roaring in the mountains.

Of course, Lu Mingfei's vigilance was not because he was despised, but because he didn't know General Vatutin at all. No one knew whether this person was still trustworthy. The academy's methods were endless, and perhaps he had been turned against.

The old man seemed to be shocked by Lu Mingfei's pre-attack posture and stopped at a distance of three meters.

General Vatutin had a beast-like breath when he moved, but he was like a stone when he calmed down. His rough, vicissitudes, and ravines on his face, which was unique to the Slavs after old age, slowly stretched out, and he stood quietly like a cast iron statue.

Then General Vatutin unbuttoned and unzipped his velvet jacket, threw the coat on the firewood pile not far away, and rolled up the sleeves of his close-fitting shirt to show Lu Mingfei his wrists.

Lu Mingfei nodded, slid the lust and Tian Kusanagi tied to his wrists into his palms, handed them to Ling, and then took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves like General Vatutin.

Ever since Ling learned that this old man had been assassinated by the academy and survived, and also passed on false information to the school board that he was dead, it was difficult for Lu Mingfei to completely let down his guard when he first met him, just like he trusted Jiang Wanzhi.

There is a group of special guys in the executive department called beheaders. These people wander in the shadows and hunt those who may pose a threat to the academy on the edge of the battlefield. Their words are all special assassination abilities such as Mingzhao, Yinliu or Jianyu.

Since the establishment of the beheader sequence, there has been no record of failure, because even if the first assassination fails, the execution department will quickly organize a second assassination according to the ability of the target, until the target is confirmed to be eliminated.

It is a miracle that General Vatutin is still alive today, but there may be a bigger conspiracy behind the miracle.

In just a short moment, General Vatutin has confirmed that the boy who came to visit him with Zero is not a simple person. A hint of interest rose on his face, and he was about to take the next step with Lu Mingfei, when a cold snort came from the side.

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"Aren't you cold? Put on your clothes." Zero glanced at them, and really walked into the wooden house in high-heeled boots as proudly as the princess. Lu Mingfei and General Vatutin looked at each other, and the two shook hands after putting on their coats.

"Nikolai Fedorovich Vatutin, little Romanova calls me General Vatutin, but I have actually left the military and political system of this country for decades." The old man said.

Lu Mingfei nodded and tied the two daggers again: "Please forgive my caution, our current situation is very dangerous. I am Lu Mingfei, Ling's classmate."

Lu Mingfei shook his shoulders, making the coat with body temperature fit his body perfectly.

Before entering the wooden house, he quietly scanned the snow around the wooden house and the fallen leaves piled up nearby.

Apparently, the assassination that General Vatutin encountered not long ago made his former allies feel terrified. There should be no less than ten snipers around this yard.

These battle-hardened soldiers pointed their guns at the cabin day and night. Any suspicious person who appeared here would be eliminated at the first opportunity. At the same time, their mission might also include restricting Vatutin's travel, and when necessary, they would become the blade for executing the former army general.

Before even entering the cabin, a warm air flow hit me.

Sure enough, this place only looks simple from the outside, but in fact it has a heating system and other modern home furnishings.

Large pieces of firewood were burning in the fireplace, and a porcelain pot was hanging on the fire, and the hot water in the pot made a gurgling sound.

"Can the honorable princess please make a pot of hot tea for your friend on my behalf?" General Vatutin sat down on the huge sofa against the wall. On his head was a specimen of a moose head, and the sharp antlers pierced out like dry branches.

Zero took off his leather gloves and put them on the table, looking at Vatutin coldly.

Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, squeezed the girl's soft palm and whispered, "Let's talk alone, okay?"

Zero raised her little face to look at Lu Mingfei, her blonde hair, so light that it was almost white, was tied into a bun.

A second later, she nodded, picked up a teapot from the cabinet and went to the fireplace, squatting in front of the flames like a rabbit.

The slight crackling of the firewood ensured that she would not hear the conversation between Vatutin and Lu Mingfei.

"She listens to you very much." Vatutin nodded at Zero's back.

Lu Mingfei smiled: "I will listen to her too."

From his performance just now, it can be seen that General Vatutin regards himself as Zero's elder. After experiencing the conflict between Yu Dongjing and Yuan Zhisheng, Lu Mingfei has already understood how to fool the girl's parents at this time.

It is best not to act too strong, and make the other party feel that their girl will not be wronged in your hands.

"You are lucky. I was preparing lunch for today before Zero called me." Vatutin said, "She told me about you many times."

"I am honored."

"You should feel honored." The old man nodded, "I heard that you will go to Siberia next?"

"I will not take Zero with me on the way to escape. I hope you can take care of her." Lu Mingfei nodded.

"She told me about this matter and said that you hope to find a northern military port that may have been built as a welfare home." General Vatutin lit a cigarette and frowned, "There were many such military ports in Siberia before the disintegration of the Soviet Union. I can't tell you the coordinates of that military port before I get more accurate information."

"I understand." Lu Mingfei nodded, "Have you heard of Jung von Herzog?" (End of this chapter)