Dragon Race: My boss is Lu Mingze

In summer, wave after wave of heat waves hit.

A certain uninhabited land, a mountainous area.

"I'm going to die of heat, can't I let go of the big guys on my shoulders first, it's crushing my old waist." On the top of a mountain, a group of people carried a cannon-shaped object on their shoulders.

Among them, a fat man was obviously a little impatient, his body was already wet a lot, and the sweat was dripping down his face like he didn't want money.

"Third, don't talk nonsense, take care of your own airspace"

A tall, thin man with a hooked nose said, "That's [-] million US dollars, enough for the brothers to eat and drink for a lifetime, isn't it just a hot spot? After completing this ticket, I will build you a villa with an ice storage! "

"Is this thing easy to use? You guys are all together. What we want to hit is an airplane. How can it be so easy to hit an airplane?" The fat man was obviously a little unconvinced, and patted the guy on his shoulder.

The tall, thin, hook-nosed man withdrew his eyes from the scope, "What do you mean, American goods, you don't know how much work it took to get these goods in."

"FIM-92 Stinger anti-aircraft missile, second-generation cooling cone scanning infrared automatic homing warhead. Our target is a civilian airliner. This place is the closest to the airport and away from the crowd. The top of the mountain has an excellent view Advantage"

The fat man pursed his lips, expressing noncommittal.

"Wait" The hooked nose was a little stunned, as if it seemed to be catching some kind of sound.

The spirit of his words is, Kama Itachi, the extremely subtle voice in the air can be heard in his mind.

"Everyone equip, the fish is hooked, it's about 11 o'clock, spread out."

"Follow my instructions, everyone is free to fire."

There was the sound of a low-pitched aircraft engine, and without the aid of Kamaitachi, a white Gulfstream G650 airliner could be seen appearing under the clouds with the naked eye.

Because I just took off from the airport, the flight altitude is actually not too high.

The hooked nose headed by "3, 2, 1" couldn't help showing a nervous expression, his index finger trembled slightly, he took a deep breath, and "launched"

Chi~~~ He flipped the switch first, and a heat-seeking Stinger missile was launched, with a long white gas trailing from its tail, like a long white dragon.

Chi~~~
Chi~~~Chi~~~ Missiles dragging white tassels flew into the sky one after another, and almost at the same time, they hit the white passenger plane.

A violent explosion sounded from the sky, and the white passenger plane soaring in the sky was shattered and turned into several pieces of wreckage.

There was no need to confirm any results at all. With so many warheads hitting directly, even a real dragon on the plane would be killed.

There is a video camera behind them, and the hooked nose removes the video camera and expertly peels off the memory, "Okay, guys, mission accomplished, let's cheer for our great feat"

Everyone cheered, hugged and danced warmly. The fat man took off his shirt while dancing.

It was too hot for him.

One hundred million dollars is an astronomical sum for anyone.

"Hello, hello, the mission is completed, oh no need to confirm, the plane was blown up, there is no way anyone can survive." The hooked nose dialed a phone number.

"Even if the target is a certain student with the highest evaluation in Dragon Slaying Academy in recent years." His tone paused at the "highest" point, and he was proud of killing the youngest and proudest student of a certain powerful force in the world.

Anyway, he's not a big shot, and he doesn't have any organization. They are typical desperadoes. They made this vote and just find a place to hide their names.

If you have money, where can you go?
They drove to a restaurant in the city where someone met them.

Hungry, they ordered a few steaks and devoured them.

"This steak is not good, it's not delicious grilled, and it's full of raw meat" It's still the fat man, he is the one who can babble the most in this group.

"Third brother, don't be so particular about going out, some food is good." Hooked Nose said, "This is fried, if you want to eat grilled food, go back to the grassland to eat after the mission."

At this time, a strange man sat in front of them, an old man, and his green eyes showed that he was probably not Chinese.

The silver slightly curly hair hangs casually on the forehead, and there is a shocking scar on the forehead, which is covered from the forehead to the eyebrow.

"Mission completed, you should have seen the video," Hooked Nose said, and the rest of the people held their breath. This is a big business worth [-] million US dollars, and every word the other party said is very important.

"We need to inspect the goods, such as the official list of victims, there must be the name Xia Tian in it." The old man's voice was very rough, maybe his vocal cords had been injured in some way.

"Xiamen is indeed on the plane, and now we shot down the plane, of course Xia Tian is dead." The hooked nose remained unyielding.

"Don't try to renege on your debts." The fat man couldn't hold back anymore.

The hooked nose glanced at him, motioning for him to shut up.

"Don't worry, the task is completed, we passed the inspection, and the money will naturally be indispensable to you." The old man paused and said, "But in our business, there are too many exceptions."

"Our race is the race that can create miracles the most. The conventions that are applied to ordinary people do not apply to us."

"This is an advance payment of 200 million U.S. dollars. I can pay you in advance and let you know my sincerity. You guys are already the elite of Hunter.com. I have one more thing for you to do." The old man lowered his eyes slightly Drooping, with a fierce look in the eyes.

In this city, there is another person who has to be eliminated, before he becomes a climate.

"I am happy to serve you, sir, so how much can you pay?"

"One price is also 1 million U.S. dollars." The old man's voice was hoarse, but it was loud, and there was a faint buzzing sound of metal connecting.

"Who is it, it's worth [-] million?" Hooked Nose was obviously curious, and there were two big orders in a row in a short period of time.

"In this city, there is a high school student named Lu Mingfei, one hundred million, help me kill him"

"Yes, do you have any information?"

"Yes, according to the news from our insider, he will be the second S-level student of Kassel Academy"

"He's totally worth the price!"

"Okay, I will take over the task"

"With that adult as the guarantee, I will trust you first!"

"Then guys, make a deal," the old man sat on the dining table, fingers crossed.

"Wish you guys good luck"