Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from a Wolf

Lu Mingfei looked at his left hand and then at the hook rail beside the rooftop.

The eighth floor is still a bit too high.

It would be easier if he had a ninja prosthetic hand. He could fly up with a hook and it would not be difficult to climb up. But then he wouldn't be able to hold a knife. If the sniper in black combat uniform upstairs shot at him,

There was almost no room for him to escape.

There was an elevator in front of him, but the circuit board next to it was exposed from the red iron box, and the red, green, and yellow wires were all cut with a knife. Electric sparks were popping out, and the elevator button that should have been on was dimmed. It was obvious that

It can't be used anymore.

It seems I can only take the stairs.

Lu Mingfei looked up again. The sniper left the rooftop, leaving only a dark muzzle. But she hadn't left the rooftop yet. Lu Mingfei could distinguish the faint sound of footsteps and the rustle of the rope.

Voice.

Are you setting a trap?

Lu Mingfei became alert and must not relax at this time.

Arrogance and arrogance will always send you to the boundless Shura Hell.

He didn't know what other weird equipment that guy had. If he planted a C4 bomb on the rooftop, he might be able to take him on the road with him before he died.

Terrorists cannot be inferred using common sense. He had seen news on the Internet before, and those guys directly filled the van with bombs and carried out suicide attacks.

They are a group of lunatics who do not care whether it is their own life or the lives of others.

You can't hesitate any longer. It's time to break. Either run away, or rush forward and strike with thunder. Standing here in a daze is not what a qualified ninja should do.

At that glance just now, he had already figured out the general structure of the building's exterior.

The sniper is very smart. There is no corridor outside this building. It is an all-in-one white building. The only things you can see from here are reflective glass, air conditioning cases hanging outside and water pipes all over. If you want to reach the rooftop

, it seems that she can only follow the route prescribed by her.

This is a newly built modern building, not an inherited old castle.

The knife cannot leave your hand during the jump, so there is only one way.

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, his black pupils stared at the outdoor unit of the air conditioner, and his purple silk scarf fluttered under the flow of air.

I hope those outdoor air conditioners and iron fences are strong enough.

His knees were half bent, and then he jumped up high, once to the same height as the second floor. Then, he stepped on the outdoor air conditioner on the second floor and jumped again.

The quality of this knife is very good, he has experienced it just now, and it is more than enough to bear his weight.

Holding the handle of the knife with both hands, he pointed the tip of Murasame's knife at the outdoor unit of the air conditioner on the fourth floor. Half of the knife blade was fiercely inserted into the fan hole of the white square!

The jade steel blade meshed with the metal fan blade, like a precision instrument, firmly fixing him in mid-air.

The quality is good, and the cage-like black iron fence protects the outdoor unit of the air conditioner from falling.

Lu Mingfei's body swayed, and with a point of leverage, he could make the next jump!

You have to be quick! You have to solve it before the sniper installs the bomb!

His body swung hugely, like the pendulum under Big Ben, heavy and powerful, but the resulting huge force overwhelmed the fence, making a harsh metal friction sound.

From left to right, after a maximum swing, he used the handle of the knife as a slingshot and launched himself high.

At the same time, the knife also pulled out from the engaged fan blade.

But the fan blade seemed unwilling to let go of the "Murasame" who suddenly broke into its life. It was like a tearful woman who had been let down, tightly hugging the blade of "Murasame".

But some people are so heartless. He suddenly breaks into your life and messes up your heart. He deceives your feelings and penetrates hard, but then pulls away when you are most isolated and helpless. In his eyes,

only myself.

The jade steel rubbed against the metal, emitting an even more piercing cry, like a woman's wail.

Sparks fly, and in the end, you still fail to retain that person.

Lu Mingfei's body took off for the second time, but the price was the end of the air conditioner's outdoor unit. The iron fence and the cube machine fell to the ground together, turning into a pile of scrap metal. The twisted air conditioner was crying, you scumbag!

How can the high-flying eagle care about the howling under the clouds?

Lu Mingfei inserted Murasumi into the fan hole of another outdoor unit of the air conditioner. He was like a nobleman who went to a masquerade party every night. He spent the night with the most beautiful woman at the ball every day, only to change her the next night.

, all that is left is the girl who cried and spent her makeup searching hard.

One air conditioner fell after another, and they were piled together. The higher they were, the harder they fell, and some even broke into two halves, like a broken heart.

But Lu Mingfei didn't even want to look back. He only had eyes for the woman at the top.

That was the last prey, the last hunt, the warm blood that would bring an end to this farce.

...

Nuonuo and the professor chased after Lu Mingfei gave up the duel with Caesar.

Professor Guderian's camera still follows Lu Mingfei. He is like a dedicated photographer who never relaxes until the director calls "Cut".

"Nono, are you okay?" Caesar said in surprise.

He thought that Nono must have been knocked unconscious by the masked pervert, just like Chu Zihang who fell to the ground. After all, the guy came out from the office building. He asked Nono to go there to explore and cover himself at the same time.

, but there was no sign of the red combat uniform for a long time, so he thought Nono had been killed.

He didn't think about what Nono was doing during this period of disappearance, because his ice-blue eyes only glanced at his girlfriend, and then turned to look at the running figure.

His lowered right hand tightly grasped the handle of Dictado's knife until it turned a little white.

Nono doesn't care about her boyfriend's appearance. She is not some Disney princess on the run who posts real shit in WeChat Moments every day.

The three people's attention was focused on the figure running in the distance.

The huge gunshots of sniper rifles echoed in the square, "Bang! Bang! Bang!". Every time, it was like a giant hammer hitting Caesar's heart.

The flying sparks can't stop the masked man's progress at all. That's Bareteye. Everyone in the game calls this thing a cannon, which shows its popularity and huge power.

For people who are not physically fit enough, the recoil alone is enough to eat a pot.

Even if there is a muzzle brake to reduce most of the impact, the recoil will still shock the tiger's mouth numb. This is a violent killing weapon, not a toy, but in front of the masked man, the hard lines and

The black muzzle is like a firework tube, with no other function except to set off some sparks.

"It seems that the Lionheart Club of the student union will lose to him this year." Caesar sighed, "But this guy doesn't know how to show mercy. He even snatched the scarves of my cheerleaders. What a rude savage.

."

"It's broken!" Professor Guderian suddenly exclaimed, and he noticed something very dangerous.

No one has told Lu Mingfei that this is just a game!

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