Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

Chapter 196 Give European and American hybrids a little electronic shock

There is no doubt that the Sheqi family is the absolute king of the Japanese underground world. However, in the territory of Japan and South Korea, America still dare not act openly. After all, the mixed breeds in North America are not good birds. These profit-seeking guys will not Allowing outside forces to cause trouble in their own backyard.

What's more, this is the base camp of Kassel College. A bunch of lunatics from the executive department are in and out. Last year, they also created a super artificial intelligence, Norma. If something happens accidentally and the headquarters finds a reason to attack the Japanese branch, then It's troublesome.

So on the surface, the power of the Eight Sheqi Family in the United States is far inferior to that of traditional gangsters like the Yamaguchi-gumi. Fortunately, Minamoto is the head of the Minamoto family. He is the most promising successor to the head of the Eight Sheqi Family in the future and will eventually stand tall in the Japanese underworld. As a top man, it’s okay to ask the Yamaguchi-gumi to help find someone.

However, despite the capabilities of the Yamaguchi-gumi, after several days of searching, they still could not find out the whereabouts of Eiichiro Omi. However, based on the traces left before his disappearance, it can be inferred that he was definitely not voluntary. After all, normal people would not leave the sofa idle. Cut the coffee table into two pieces. You must know that in the chaotic areas of New York, the hotel owner will put a gun to your head and ask you to pay double compensation.

And this gifted Tendo Wushin-ryu elder brother is actually an A-level mixed-breed with the word spirit Setsuna. Inuyama Ga, the head of the Inuyama family of the Jakihachi family, once commented that his sharp swordsmanship has the same demeanor as when he was young, and he also has the appearance of a young man. It's just a solicitation, but it's a pity that this person just wants to promote Tiantian Wuxin Style Sword Sect and has no intention of participating in the underworld fight.

But such a powerful man only swung his sword once and had nothing to do with it. So how powerful must his opponent be?

Minamoto looked at the ignorant "Shimura Saihachi", with his clear and stupid eyes, soft and weak muscles, and white and clean hands, there was no trace of what a heir to the kendo school should look like.

"In that case, I'll take my leave first."

He nodded and left. Anyway, he just came here to try his luck. He didn't expect to get any useful clues from the other party.

It's not that Minamoto is nosy by nature, it's just that when he was studying Tenten Wushin Ryu, he had received a favor from the head of the Shimura family.

The most important thing when you go out to hang out is to be loyal. If someone begs for you, why don't you pretend not to see it?

When Old Tang looked at Yuan Zhisheng's leaving figure, he couldn't help but twitch his fingers that were covered in grease and barbecue ingredients: "Weird guy."

Although they are all Japanese, they are still discussing private matters. Why do they always speak in English? Are you afraid that others won't understand?

Just as he was wondering, a burly brown-haired man passed by him. He was wearing the uniform of Cassel College. His arms were almost as thick as his thighs. He was holding a case of beer on each side, and he was laughing quite loudly. Bold and bold: "Peter, don't worry about your uncle anymore. If the new one doesn't go away, the old one won't come back."

Next to the strong man, there was a thin young man wearing round glasses, holding a few skewers in his hand and chattering: "That laptop was an eighteenth birthday gift from my uncle. I have only used it for more than a year." Ah, you bastard, don’t think about me lending you anything again in the future.”

"I was just looking for some study materials on the Internet. Who knew that the membership email contained a computer virus? I am also a victim!" The brown-haired man was also a little aggrieved. He is a martial artist who relies on muscles to make a living. How can he understand the twists and turns of a computer? around.

It stands to reason that the entire campus is under Norma's surveillance, so no virus should be able to invade.

And it’s been ten days and he’s still holding on to this matter. Peter is really petty.

"In the future, you should stay away from high-tech products. I'm afraid that one day you will find that the computer dissipates heat slowly, so you will use physical cooling methods to pour cold water on it."

Old Tang looked at the two people drifting away and suddenly came back to his senses. When he was appreciating art before going to bed last night, he seemed to have received a strange email, but he didn't open it.

Will...

In an instant, he put all thoughts of going to the grove to watch a movie behind and rushed back to his dormitory to save the Uncle book he just bought this year.

In New York, in the southern part of Manhattan, there is a street extending from Broadway Road to the East River. It is only more than 500 meters long and 11 meters wide. It is narrow and short, with only seven street sections in total, but it is known as "American Street". "Financial Center" is world-famous.

The name Wall Street is no longer just a name for this street and its surrounding areas. For the United States and the entire world, these three words symbolize finance, economy, and wealth.

In this street, there are as many rich people as dogs, and wealthy families are everywhere. Famous business giants such as the Rothschild Group, the Morgan Group, and Rockefeller oil king all have their properties located here.

Some time ago, a computer virus called Tyrannosaurus rex was raging on the Internet. This virus was as domineering as its name. In addition to attacking the server and causing it to paralyze, it could also destroy the software and hardware of the infected computer. In just half a day, Within a few months, it spread to European and American countries, causing losses conservatively estimated at around 50 billion U.S. dollars, and more than 200,000 computers were infected.

Just when countless companies were having headaches, and even the leaders in the computer field began to issue bounties, something happened that left everyone scratching their heads: the raging virus suddenly disabled itself, like a fleeting firework. , no more threats from now on.

No one knows who the creator of the virus is and what his intentions are.

Except for a certain girl eating potato chips.

"Hey, I originally wanted to use financial means to have fun with you, but it's a pity that the unscrupulous writer asked for harsh treatment and quick results, so I had no choice but to resort to illegal means." Su Enxi stood in front of the window, overlooking the Looking at the busy street below, he smiled helplessly.

At the beginning of the month, after returning to work after vacation, she suddenly found a USB flash drive on the bedside with a handwritten note on it:

"High risk, use with caution."

At the same time, the unscrupulous writer sent an e-mail, saying that he was unhappy with the harm caused to the mixed race in the country. The earth was a big family, and he had to go out and visit the neighbors.

And this USB flash drive contains gifts he prepared for his neighbors. I hope everyone will like it.

In line with the principle that watching the excitement is not too big a deal, Su Enxi readily agreed. However, when she was about to take a serious blow at the Wall Street giants and those North American hybrids who claimed to be noble, she found that there was nothing in the USB flash drive. With just an address and a photo, it seemed like she was being asked to go to Florida to find an unemployed homeless man who was nearly forty years old.

The potato chip girl was very curious and went to find out who was worthy of the attention of the unscrupulous author. It didn't matter if she didn't check, but she was shocked when she did.

That guy was originally a senior adviser, but he was kicked out of the Pentagon due to internal strife. He was unemployed at home and was dissatisfied and wanted to take revenge on society.

Since the righteous path cannot tolerate him, he will simply join the evil path, so he worked hard to create a super virus, intending to make the whole world pay for the blind idiots in the Pentagon, and at the same time make his resume look even better. Brilliant and dazzling.

As a result, he was caught on the spot by someone sent by Su Enxi before the operation was carried out. After some friendly negotiations, the two sides reached a consensus, and that person joined Su Enxi's team and became the main implementer of the Tyrannosaurus Rex plan.

Su Enxi, on the other hand, took advantage of the situation where all the forces were dizzy and overwhelmed by the sudden virus offensive. She went crazy to make money by cutting off her flesh and blood. In just half a month, her net worth skyrocketed again. She was so swollen that she even wanted to sleep in Buckingham Palace for a night. The pads must be converted into pounds.

Dismissing the distracting thoughts in her mind, the girl sat back on the office chair.

She opened a financial company on Wall Street, where land was at a premium, and the famous New York Stock Exchange was diagonally opposite.

Looking at the colorful stock market on the computer, the girl's lips curled up slightly: "A bunch of chickens and dogs, inserting bids and selling out."

He took out his phone, found Long Legs and dialed. Before he could speak, there was a roar from the other side: "It's over, I just returned to Tokyo, you bastard potato chips!"

On the other end of the phone, Mai Shutoku, who had just landed and turned on her phone, dragged her luggage and went directly into the toilet next to her. The roar was so frightening that there was a "dong" sound of water entering the cubicle, and then there was a boy who was helpless and a little confused. Sad and desperate Kansai accent:

"Eudi mobile phone, ah-Eudi mobile phone!"

Mai Shutoku: "..."

After looking at several men with horrified expressions on their faces, she turned to the women's room next door without changing her expression and continued to explain the facts to the potato chip girl.

However, this time Su Enxi did not want to persecute Jiudoku Mai's attendance rate. The tasks assigned to her this time were very simple and there was no need to travel at all.

The long-legged girl finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the task arrangement, but soon she was curious: "Why, your hairless little girl is also starting to miss men. Do you want my sister to introduce you to some tall men?" Are you looking for quality handsome guys? I guarantee that they are all good in character, academics, and handsome enough to make people drool, and they are also very good at taking care of others~"

The girl's voice was slightly hoarse when she spoke, making her words sound more alluring, as if she was rubbing her ears with the beauty with flaming red lips.

But Su Enxi was extremely disgusted by this: "Go away, I don't like the men you dumped!"

With that said, she hung up the phone and continued to arrange other matters.

Three days have passed since the fraternity between the University of Chicago and Cassel College. Relying on his outstanding talent, ability and charisma (Eva's information support), Fingel successfully broke into the mixed-race circle within the University of Chicago. The family forces behind him have also paid renewed attention to this Transcendent A Grade hybrid who has unlimited potential in the future.

And just when he was about to have a candlelight dinner to reward his lovely and capable girlfriend, he got some not-so-good news from Eva: "There is suspected dragon chaos in New York, and the execution department is going to send you to deal with it. , my partners are the Japanese newcomer Yuan Zhisheng, and your deputy minister Russell."

Having been tricked so many times, Fingel instinctively frowned when he heard the word "execution department". He hugged his soft and boneless girlfriend, buried his face in the lightly fragrant hair, and said in a muffled voice:

"Which little genius came up with this?"

He had given Yuan Zhi so much joy in the past two weeks in front of so many people, and now that they were traveling together again, it was hard to guarantee that there wouldn't be any small tricks behind his back during this small day.

It's not that he has any prejudice against Yuan Zhisheng, it's mainly that before the head of state was stabbed in the back, he didn't expect to be able to do such a big job in his childhood, so he directly made him the strongest enemy in the world.

As for Russell, Fingel only asked him to be a backup and not to follow him to the battlefield, otherwise the style of performing tasks would become very strange, and it was really possible for Duke to become a minister as he wished.

"This is Minister Schneider's arrangement." Eva gently pressed the two big hands on her waist that were trying to get into the hem of her clothes.

"Why, Professor Schneider is so vindictive, because the commissioners sent to Japan by our department all left serious psychological shadows, so he sent a new student to me to carry out the task." Fingel stopped moving after his hand was held down. , his arms wrapped around his girlfriend's Yingying waist and hugged her tightly. Although his words were a bit teasing, they were not disrespectful.

When they mentioned Professor Schneider, both of them couldn't help but think of the cold and silent sea.

At that time, Professor Schneider had not yet become the director of the executive department, but was just a teacher. After losing contact with the executive officer and not knowing whether the seabed was safe or not, he risked his life to dive alone. As a result, he came into contact with the ancient dragon on the seabed. He almost died at the bottom of the sea when he hit it.

Although one life was saved in the end, he suffered severe frostbite and was contaminated by Gu Long's blood, leaving serious sequelae and having to rely on a ventilator to maintain his life.

"Forget it, give him some face." Fingel muttered and fell down with his girlfriend in his arms.

The night is long and I have no intention of sleeping.

Lu Mingfei stood shirtless in the woods, with bruises all over his muscular body, a dark circle on his right eye, and a swollen corner of his mouth, looking a little embarrassed.

But he didn't pay attention to the injuries on his body, and his bright eyes were still staring at the red-haired boy opposite.

Since studying "Eighteen Hands of the Black Dragon" with his senior brother, he has been practicing in the dream every night. From being unfamiliar at the beginning to becoming proficient later, he has made rapid progress. Coupled with the "special skills" of unlimited fighting, He can already fight on equal footing with the red-haired boy.

It's just that the guy opposite is like a monster. It's obvious that when he entered the dream, the opponent was in the initial state that had just been refreshed and had no previous memory. However, whenever he used the Eighteen Hands of the Black Dragon, the opponent could quickly learn it. And quickly mastered it, the ability to copy and paste is even more rogue than Gusu Murong, and the copy ninja Kakashi is ashamed.

So much so that until the end of the fight, it was a competition to see who had stronger physical strength and endurance.

Opposite him, the red-haired boy with animal ears was also shirtless and had many fine wounds and bruises on his body. His handsome and arrogant face was full of joy at this moment: "You can give me a good beating without falling down." You’re the first to get off.”

"You're not bad either." Lu Mingfei leaned on his knees, his sweat-soaked hair slowly dripping onto the ground. His breathing was a little heavy but still maintained a unique frequency, and he slowly regained his strength.

"Okay, that's it for today. If the swelling continues until dark, my mother will notice something is wrong." The red-haired boy picked up the dusty clothes, shook them and put them on his body. There were many dirty fingerprints on them. , and even has a few holes in it, so it's obvious he took off his clothes to fight for a reason.

He walked up to Lu Mingfei and stretched out his strong arms: "My name is Seti, tell me your name."

The red-haired boy named Seti smiled heartily, not at all annoyed after being attacked by a sinister move, as if all his emotions had been vented in the hearty battle just now.

Lu Mingfei looked at the hand stretched out in front of him, straightened up and shook it. This guy's hand was very strong. During a fight, he could squeeze it to the point of beating him to death, but at this moment, the strength was softer than ever before.

"My name is Lu Mingfei."

"Very good!" Seti pulled Lu Mingfei over and patted his shoulder hard: "Lu Mingfei, you will be my little brother from now on."

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