Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei who repeatedly returns from the game

In Chicago at night, the lights around the streets are like shining pearls, sparkling brightly.

The two were driving under the lights. Lu Mingfei was staring at the lights outside the window in a daze, and the ever-flowing time suddenly stopped.

"Sigh..." Lu Mingfei let out a long sigh, as if all the troubles in his heart were vented out with this sigh.

He frowned slightly, and a hint of helplessness and understanding flashed in his eyes. Almost in an instant, he saw through who was causing the trouble - it must be that guy again!

"Lu Mingze, what tricks are you trying to play this time?" Lu Mingfei's tone was a little annoyed, but more of it was a kind of tiredness that was accustomed to it.

He knew that as long as this mysterious and naughty brother existed, life would never be peaceful.

Every time it appears, it basically represents trouble.

At this moment, a burst of clear and pleasant laughter suddenly came from the back seat of the car, which was originally empty.

The laughter was as sweet as a silver bell, yet it also revealed a bit of cunning and unruliness.

Then, a young and energetic voice sounded:

"Hey, brother, you guessed it was me so quickly? That's so boring! But, this is really a big surprise!"

"Come on!" Lu Mingfei curled his lips in disdain with a barely perceptible sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if he was full of endless ridicule and distrust towards the person in front of him.

His eyes, which were originally bright and sharp, now became dull, revealing deep fatigue and helplessness.

"Ever since you suddenly showed up in the hotel half a year ago, troubles have been coming one after another. First, a bunch of inexplicable Deadpools chased me like sharks smelling blood, and then the video of my fierce battle with the Deadpool was leaked to the Internet by someone, causing a sensation in the city and everyone knew about it. If you say you have nothing to do with all this, I will never believe it even if you kill me!"

Lu Mingfei was half lying on the passenger seat, posing like Ge You, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

Facing Lu Mingfei's questioning, Lu Mingze seemed unusually calm and composed. He narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and responded with a smile:

"Hehe, last time... well, you can say it had a little connection with me. But, things are different now. This time is completely different! This is definitely a rare opportunity to make a fortune! If you miss this opportunity, you will miss this store~"

As he spoke, Lu Mingze used his slender little fingers to gently gesture to show the connection between the last incident and him.

"Hahahaha! I'm already rich now! Money is nothing but a string of meaningless numbers to me! If anyone mentions money again in the future, please forgive me for not being able to accompany you. Please don't bother me again. Thank you very much!"

When he heard that the topic was about money again, Lu Mingfei's face suddenly showed a look of satisfaction and pride.

You know, at this moment, in his extremely spacious warehouse, there are more than 10 million US dollars lying quietly!

If this amount is converted into RMB, it would be as much as 70 to 80 million! With such a huge fortune, he really couldn't figure out how to squander it all in a short period of time.

"Tsk tsk tsk~"

Lu Mingze raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an undisguised look of contempt on his face, and said in a contemptuous and indifferent tone:

"Brother, the mere 10 million in your warehouse is nothing but a drop in the bucket in the eyes of the truly wealthy. I'm afraid it can only be considered as some pocket money."

The speaker may have just spoken casually, but these unintentional words are like a stone thrown into a lake, causing ripples.

Lu Mingfei was like a vigilant cheetah and instantly captured the key information in Lu Mingze's words - warehouse!

The word flashed through his mind like a bolt of lightning, causing countless questions to surge in his mind.

How did he know I had a warehouse?

And do you know the amount of money in it?

Facing his brother's suspicious and vigilant gaze, Lu Mingze appeared very calm.

He smiled slightly, waved his hands gently, as if trying to dispel his brother's doubts, and said softly:

"Don't worry, brother. Have you forgotten what I once told you?"

"Which sentence?"

Lu Mingfei frowned tightly, trying hard to recall every detail of the past, trying to find the answer from the depths of his memory.

"We are of one mind."

Lu Mingze uttered this sentence slowly, and each word seemed to carry some kind of mysterious power, weighing heavily on Lu Mingfei's heart.

However, Lu Mingfei was still confused at this moment and had no idea what Lu Mingze's words meant.

"Well, I'll leave what I just said for you to think about carefully when you are alone."

At this moment, Lu Mingze interrupted at the right time, abruptly interrupting Lu Mingfei's surging thoughts as he was deep in thought.

Then, his tone suddenly changed, and he said as if it were a magic trick:

"Tomorrow, Ange will personally lead you to participate in a grand auction. In addition, there is an item in that auction that you have witnessed with your own eyes! Hehe, when the critical moment comes, no matter how high the price of this treasure is sold at, all the fees will be counted as yours! How about it? Are you looking forward to it?"

Lu Mingze's tone at this moment was full of bewitching magic, as if he was the devil from the abyss of hell, using sweet words to tempt mortals to give up everything they had.

“I have seen it?”

The doubts that had just arisen in his mind had not yet been answered, and Lu Mingfei fell into deep thought again, attracted by the words thrown out by the little devil.

"Okay, I've finished telling you everything about this time." Lu Mingze patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder gently, then smiled and said, "But before I leave, I have one last question for my good brother."

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion when he heard the little devil's words. He turned his head and stared at the little devil who was always well-dressed.

"Don't you claim to be able to see into the past and the future? Why are you asking me now?"

"This question is for you, brother."

Lu Mingze's voice was as ethereal and clear as the sound of nature. He stretched out his slender jade-like index finger, slightly bent it into a hook shape, and gently tapped Lu Mingfei's heart. It seemed that this finger contained endless profound meaning, and seemed to awaken something that had been dormant for a long time.

As the conversation progressed, Lu Mingze's tone gradually became more passionate:

"Chu Zihang is only interested in dying in battle with his father or taking revenge, so he constantly hone himself to become stronger; Angers bears a deep hatred and is determined to pursue revenge; Gu Nan cares about the people of the world and protects the world's peace for Bai Qi's sake; Ling has an unwavering belief and pursuit; even the seemingly cynical Finkel has his own reasons and motivations."

At this point, Lu Mingze's voice became louder and louder, like a loud bell that shook people's hearts. But when he touched on the last crucial question, his tone suddenly lowered, as light as a breeze blowing past your ears:

"So... what about you, brother? Why did you make yourself stronger?"