Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

Throughout the morning, Lu Mingfei was dragged to experience four ball sports: badminton, table tennis, basketball and indoor football, and he almost left his eighty-plus pounds in the gym.

Fortunately, Xia Di did every exercise to the point and did not overwork Lu Mingfei, otherwise he would have died today.

After going to the shower room of the gymnasium to take a shower, Lu Mingfei put on the clothes that Xia Di had prepared at some point, and the two of them were going to have lunch in a nearby commercial street.

Lu Mingfei opened his sore and aching legs and followed Xia Di step by step. Lu Mingfei was a little surprised that he was so tired just now that he wanted to fall asleep, but now he became energetic again after taking a bath.

And he remembered that he didn't have any clothes to change when he came. Uncle Xia didn't know his height and measurements, so why did the clothes he gave him fit so well?

Looking at Xia Di who was walking in front swinging the keys and humming a song, Lu Mingfei seemed to have a hundred thousand reasons in his heart.

He is obviously a neighbor uncle whom he just met, why are he so nice to him?

Look at the light, breathable and comfortable sportswear he is wearing. There is an unfamiliar logo on the chest. I have heard from classmates before that the prices for clothes of this brand are over three digits, which is more than his monthly living expenses. .

Could it be that the neighbor's uncle is actually a spy sent by a foreign mysterious force? Because he knows that his parents are very powerful archaeologists and that this archaeological research may shock the world, they want to kidnap him to force his parents to work for their organization. ?

Or is it possible that his parents are actually agents of the state's secret service, and this time he went abroad to perform a special mission in the name of archeology. The state sent people to protect his safety in order to give them no worries?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it became. Lu Mingfei had long been curious about how his father, an archaeologist, could have such strong muscles.

They were going to do archeology and not to rob tombs. How could they go to heaven and earth and explore the sea like the protagonist in "Ghost Blowing the Lamp"? That was a novel, not reality.

Well, speaking of which, Uncle Xia hasn't told me his pen name yet. He thought it was because his grades were too poor and he was too embarrassed to reveal it, but now it seems that it may be a profession he made up at will to hide his identity.

Lu Fei, with bright eyes and bright heart, stretched out his hand to adjust his non-existent glasses, and showed a see-through smile: "Haha, uncle, your disguise is too bad."

Combining everything before, Lu Mingfei ruled out the first possibility. If Uncle Xia was really sent by the mysterious organization to kidnap him, he would not have waited until now and would have taken advantage of him when he was out alone.

So there is only one truth. Uncle Xia is the legendary personal bodyguard. I brought him here today to train him so that he can protect himself when he encounters danger!

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei instantly felt his waist no longer ached, his legs no longer hurt, and his small arms no longer swollen. He held his head high and acted like "there is someone behind me."

But just as he was in high spirits for a while, he didn't know what he thought of, his eyes dimmed and he felt inexplicably deflated, and he walked out of the gymnasium with his shoulders slumped.

The sun was shining brightly at noon and the temperature was not pleasant. The six-meter-long black luxury car had already driven away, leaving only the domineering Harley standing out in the parking lot.

Lu Mingfei looked at Harley, who had been exposed to the scorching sun all morning, and was a little worried that the seat cushion would turn into a grill, and his butt would be cooked immediately when he sat on it.

But Xia Di obviously didn't worry as much as he did. She crossed her long legs across the car and sat down safely. She said to Lu Mingfei, "Why are you standing there? Get in the car."

Seeing that he looked uninjured, Lu Mingfei tentatively touched the leather seat cushion with his hand and found that it was not hot at all.

"How amazing!" He exclaimed and got into the car. Lu Mingfei skillfully grabbed the back of Xia Di's shirt and asked, "How did you do that?"

If he said that the car would not be lost, then no one would really steal it. The seat cushions that had been exposed to the scorching sun were no different from normal temperature. This simply subverted his cognition.

"Want to know?"

"think!"

"beg me."

"..."

Xia Di laughed, turned the accelerator and drove the unconvinced Lu Mingfei away, leaving only a black instrument the size of jelly.

It was the same Santana, and it was the same two strong men. They walked over and picked up the tracker on the ground. When they looked at each other, they found that each other looked a little ugly.

The square-faced man picked up his cell phone and reported the situation, then got back in the car and followed Harley who was drifting away.

…

In the commercial street, several tough-headed little kids came out of the cinema and excitedly discussed the plot just now.

"Wow, Neo is so handsome. I really want to grow up and wear a trench coat and sunglasses like him!"

"It's really cool that he can block bullets with one hand and shoot hundreds of men in black by himself. If I had skills like his, I would never have to worry about the teacher hitting me with a piece of chalk when I deserted in class."

"You have no future. If you have that kind of ability, you must first beat up those bastards in the next class and let them bully others all day long."

"I think the electronic squids that appeared at the end are very nice, and they have a more sci-fi feel than the T-800 in The Terminator."

"No, fishing for bullets in that green code obviously has more of a sci-fi feel. I was stunned."

"The Matrix is ​​a bit hard to understand, but I still like the Terminator. Just pick it up and do it. It's so cool."

When the leader, a fat man, heard this, he immediately became interested: "I heard that Terminator 3 will be released at the end of this month. Then we can come and watch it before school starts."

"You can have this."

"Hey, my dad has a pair of sunglasses, the same ones as the Terminator, because my mom has been talking about this for several days."

Because both movies are about saviors and robots, a few kids happily discussed which of the two protagonists was more handsome and stronger, and agreed to watch "Terminator 3" at the end of this month.

When it was time to eat, everyone was almost hungry. The little fat man Lu Mingze looked at the surrounding restaurants and suggested: "It's a rare trip, why don't we go eat at KFC? My dad happened to give me some KFC discounts." Voucher.”

Some friends agreed: "Okay, I heard they have new products on the market, I just want to try the old BJ chicken roll."

But some friends expressed embarrassment: "But I didn't bring that much money when I came out."

"It's okay, I'll help you make up for what's not enough." Lu Mingze waved his hand coolly, indicating that he had plenty of pocket money.

"Wow, Lu Mingze, when did you become so generous? Didn't you often complain that your pocket money was not enough in the past?"

"That was before!" The little fat man chuckled, "Now that our family is rich, this little money is nothing."

"Hey, that's a good relationship, don't you just buy whatever you want from now on?" The friends looked happy when they heard this, secretly thinking that they would no longer be forced to share snacks.

"Humph, of course." Lu Mingze walked into KFC surrounded by his friends like a star holding the moon. He ordered a few fried chicken burgers and chicken wraps and boldly asked the cashier to The drink money was all on him.

The cashier laughed as he watched this little fat guy filling his pockets, complaining in his heart about how such a naughty kid could spend money indiscriminately, and adults didn't know how to educate him.

All the ordered meals were brought to the table, and the little kids were chatting while eating. The topics were not limited to how far away they were from finishing their summer homework, whether they had watched the latest animation, and where they were traveling with their parents...

One of the friends suddenly remembered that Lu Mingze seemed to have a cousin staying at their house, and asked, "Hey, Lu Mingze, where is your cousin? Why don't you bring him over to play with you?"

Several other friends also looked over curiously. They had heard him say before that the cousin was always alone, and wanted to hear what was going on.

Hearing someone mention Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingze looked a little impatient and said in a dull voice: "He stays at home reading comics all day long and refuses to leave the house. Why did you call him here?"

He had heard his mother complain secretly before that his cousin was actually fostered in their home because his parents didn't want him anymore. He opened his mouth and stretched out his hands every day for food. Not only did he not do anything, he was always disobedient.

He didn't feel disgusted at first, but yesterday he was criticized by his mother for not stopping Lu Mingfei when he ran out, which immediately changed his attitude towards his cousin.

Just when I was about to change the topic and not discuss that guy, the friend sitting by the window suddenly shouted: "Look, look, it's the Terminator!"