Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei who repeatedly returns from the game

As the light of the transmission came on, everyone finally returned to Wu'an Jun's mansion. After such a night of fighting, they all looked exhausted.

Ling and Gu Nan returned to their rooms to sleep, while Chu Zihang returned to Nantong with Lu Mingfei.

They both have to go back to school to hand in their assignments.

This time, the school board learned its lesson and chose to let the ace duo of Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang escort this important document.

The next day, as soon as the sun rose, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang set out on their journey back to school.

“This damn school is really squeezing students!” Lu Mingfei complained with a look of resentment: “My summer vacation is only a month away, but now I have to return to school early because of this mission!”

"Yes, but there is nothing we can do." Chu Zihang echoed.

"And they only gave me a bonus of 20,000 dollars!" Lu Mingfei continued to vent his dissatisfaction, "This is simply like giving alms to beggars!"

"Is our Lao Lu the one who is short of these 20,000 yuan?!"

Lu Mingfei complained to Chu Zihang while swearing.

He is not one to compromise easily, especially when facing the school board.

"If I sell the thousands of sniper rifles in my warehouse, I'll definitely become a multimillionaire! Who would care about the money of those idiots on the board of directors by then?"

Lu Mingfei imagined his life after becoming a rich man...

I can’t imagine…

Strictly speaking, he is actually a rich man now.

There was still some unspent scholarship money in the card, and there were several million in cash in the warehouse.

This is not a small amount of money!

You can buy several big houses in Beijing!

But ever since he left Zero's butler group, he quickly became tasteless.

Every day he either plays games or fights with Gu Nan, and occasionally eats some junk food to satisfy his cravings.

In addition, he also likes to go to the Internet cafe to bully newbies when he has nothing to do and enjoy the pleasure of showing off in front of others.

Although this kind of life is simple, it also makes him feel extremely happy and satisfied.

After all, isn’t happiness the most important thing in life?

And everything he does now is to make himself happy.

So, even though he has so much money now, he still chooses to live this ordinary life, because for him, what really matters is not money, but inner peace and satisfaction.

And speaking of going back to school, it's not just to hand in the assignment.

There is another important purpose - to get rid of the guns in the warehouse.

These guns have lost their original purpose and just take up space. They cannot be eaten or drunk.

Coincidentally, he remembered that Chu Zihang mentioned an arms dealer during a mission, and perhaps he could sell these guns through this arms dealer.

The plane soon landed in Chicago. Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang strolled to the train station and waited for the college's CC1000 train.

Unfortunately, they encountered bad news as soon as they arrived at the train station.

The railroad workers went on strike.

Lu Mingfei grew up under the red flag, and has always praised the "strike". In the final exam of high school, the political teacher gave a question about the strike movement. Lu Mingfei even quoted Lenin's words with deep affection, "What a profound spiritual influence the strike has! Every strike greatly pushes the workers to think about socialism and the necessary struggle that the entire working class needs to carry out in order to liberate itself from the oppression of capital!"

"Come on, brother. I'll find a corner to park the car and we'll drive back." Lu Mingfei said to Chu Zihang with a relaxed look.

The Maserati that Ling gave him has been kept in the warehouse and has not been taken out for a drive for a long time.

Chu Zihang just nodded to show his agreement.

But just as the two were about to turn around and leave, the cell phone in Lu Mingfei's pocket suddenly rang, and the caller ID showed two words: "Principal."

"Why did the principal call me? Did he think I did a great job and wanted to give me extra money?" Lu Mingfei muttered to himself, then answered the phone with a head full of question marks.

"Hey, Principal, what do you want to talk to me about?" Lu Mingfei's voice sounded very calm, completely free of the nervousness he had when he was having afternoon tea with Ange.

Ange's hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone, "Haha, Ming Fei, I called you this time because there is a temporary mission that needs us to complete together."

What a vigorous old man. I heard that he is over a hundred years old, but every time I hear him speak, he still speaks with such vigor.

Hearing this, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but widen his eyes, wondering what was going on?

Why are there temporary tasks?

And I have to carry it out with the principal?

Lu Mingfei asked in confusion: "What mission? I just completed an SSS-level mission. I have to do two things for one dollar. I'm in a bit of a pickle."

Ange smiled and said, "We'll discuss the details when we meet, but this mission shouldn't be too difficult for you, don't worry."

After that, he told Lu Mingfei the time and place of the meeting, and reminded him to arrive on time.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Mingfei was full of doubts.

What exactly is this temporary mission?

Why did the principal call him personally and invite him to go with him?

Damn, he's not going to kill a dragon! It's obvious that this old guy has no good intentions. I just killed one last night!

Chu Zihang, who was standing by, looked at Lu Mingfei's strange expression and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong? Who called?"

Lu Mingfei frowned and replied, "It was the principal who called and said there was a temporary task for me to do with him."

Chu Zihang frowned, but didn't say anything, just nodded, "Then do you want to go?"

"Go!" Lu Mingfei answered decisively.

"Those people in the executive department are so stingy. They only give so little money for such an important mission. I have to ask the principal directly when I see him this time!"

"Okay, then I'll go back and hand in the task myself." Chu Zihang said lightly.

"Hey~"

Lu Mingfei grabbed Chu Zihang's arm.

"Why rush? It doesn't matter if the tasks issued by the school board are delayed a few days. Besides, we are with the principal and we have something to say even if they ask us about it."

Then Lu Mingfei poked Chu Zihang with his elbow in a sly manner.

"Go with the principal to see the world?"

"Ah~" Chu Zihang sighed helplessly, but finally agreed to Lu Mingfei's proposal, "Okay, then let's go to that hotel and stay overnight to wait for the principal."

"Let's go and get a room!"

Lu Mingfei happily hooked his arm around Chu Zihang's shoulder and prepared to rush to the designated hotel in Angers, but suddenly he felt something moving behind him.

"who!"

Lu Mingfei turned around quickly and shouted behind him.

He looked up to find the thing above him, and suddenly found that the huge white cloth that was ten meters long and wide was shaking slightly, as if someone was hiding behind it.

The figure moved to the left along the beam, a hand stretched out from behind the white cloth and removed the hook on the left, then it moved to the right and the hand stretched out from the right to reach the hook.

Hearing Lu Mingfei's stern shout, Chu Zihang quickly turned around and remained on alert.