Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei who repeatedly returns from the game

Andrew, who was under tremendous pressure, seemed to have all the strength drained away from his body. He leaned limply against the back of the chair, gasping for breath. It took him a long time to gradually recover from the dying state.

The overwhelming pressure just now, like a mountain crushing an egg, was like an extremely sharp blade pointing directly at the throat.

It made him truly feel the approach of death, and this terrifying experience was the most terrifying in his life.

Thinking back now, Andrew still feels a lingering fear.

Just now, he clearly felt the cold murderous intent emanating from the mysterious young man, as if he would die if the other party moved a finger.

And judging from the strength of everyone present, I'm afraid no one can stop this young man's fatal blow...

However, when I thought about the important task assigned to me by the clan leader that had not yet been completed, I would not be able to explain to the clan if I returned empty-handed!

Thinking of this, Andrew gritted his teeth, forced himself to cheer up, and said again, "Please watch this video first."

As soon as he finished speaking, a scene began to play on the big screen.

In the picture, the city is shrouded in darkness and is covered with fine rain, making it look hazy.

In the rain, a figure in a bright yellow raincoat stood out - it was Lu Mingfei.

At the same time, another figure dressed in black appeared in the camera, his eyes shining with dazzling golden light, like two bright gas lamps, shining brightly.

Since there was no sound in the video, judging only from the shooting angle, it seemed more like a scene recorded by a surveillance camera.

The video was not long. It quickly played the scene after the two men fought, and then stopped abruptly. It must be because the camera installed at the time was damaged by the severe vibration.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Mingfei was a little confused.

what happened?

How was his performance at that time?

Which trick is wrong?

The angle of one of the punches seemed to be a little off. If it was an inch higher, it would be even harder for her to defend against.

"In that important operation, Lu Mingfei served as the special commissioner of the operation team. However, what was unexpected was that he was so bold and reckless that he not only openly violated the operation plan carefully formulated by the professor on duty of the executive department, but also arbitrarily transferred the personnel sent by the school board to assist!"

At this moment, Andrew was pointing at the big screen in front of him with anger, and the picture happened to stay at the moment when the two people were fighting fiercely.

I saw a white fog spreading rapidly, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world; at the same time, the surrounding air was shaking violently as if it was stirred by an invisible giant hand.

Well... I have to admit, this scene is indeed quite handsome.

"He even dared to deliberately conceal such crucial information about the battle with the mysterious dragon clan, which was so important and related to life and death!" Andrew's voice trembled with anger.

"We simply cannot imagine how many earth-shattering secrets Lu Mingfei has hidden from us!"

"What's worse is that we have every reason to suspect that there is some unknown close connection between you and those dragons!" Andrew continued to roar.

what?

Hearing this, Lu Mingfei was stunned.

Do you have any connection with the dragon clan?

If you think about it carefully, if you include Old Tang in the list, maybe it can be considered as such.

But the problem is that Old Tang is long gone!

Faced with such unfounded yet irrefutable subjective speculation, Lu Mingfei felt helpless.

After all, it is almost an impossible task to refute such groundless accusations with solid evidence.

Fortunately, dealing with such difficult guys naturally requires professionals.

So, Lu Mingfei turned his head with understanding and cast a meaningful look to Finkel standing beside him.

Finkel, who had been keeping silent, instantly understood the meaning.

I saw his huge palm like a palm-leaf fan slammed on the table, making a deafening sound, as if the whole room was shocked by the sudden loud noise.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Finkel.

"defamation!"

Finkel's face was filled with grief and indignation. He shouted in a loud voice, his voice filled with endless anger and grievance.

"This is simply the most shameless and despicable slander against our outstanding students!"

He widened his eyes and continued indignantly, "So what if we didn't follow the plan drawn up by the professors? As the saying goes, 'When a general is away from home, he may not obey the orders of the emperor.' The situation on the scene was so complicated, how could the professors thousands of miles away clearly and thoroughly understand every detail? In such a situation, of course, the specialists on the front line need to respond flexibly and make decisions according to the actual situation!"

Then, Finkel pointed at the photos of the assistants appointed by the school board, and said indignantly without hiding his disgust: "Look at their ferocious faces! They are all big and strong, with a lot of flesh on their faces. How can they look like kind people? What's more important is that they are all black or white!"

Finally, Finkel raised his voice and stressed firmly: "The place where we are going to carry out the mission this time is in China! Everyone knows that the social security there is first-class. A group of burly men like this will attract attention wherever they go, right? So it is completely reasonable to transfer them from their posts, and there is nothing wrong with it at all!"

"What about his communication with the dragons? They clearly talked for a long time before they took action! How do you explain this?"

Andrew shouted at Finkel emotionally, his voice trembling slightly with anger.

He opened his eyes wide with an expression of disbelief, and stretched out his trembling hand to point directly at the other party, as if he wanted to convey his inner doubts and questions through his fingertips.

Faced with Andrew's intense reaction, Finkel seemed unusually calm.

I saw the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a contemptuous smile, and responded slowly:

"Oh? That's just a sideshow after the mission is completed. Once we successfully achieve the mission objectives and successfully obtain what we need, the entire mission will naturally come to an end. As for the trivial matters that happened afterwards, there is no need to include them in the mission report. Isn't this normal?"

As he spoke, Finkel even reached out and scratched his ears leisurely, as if he felt that the opponent in front of him was too boring and he couldn't muster any interest at all.

Then, Finkel changed the subject and continued, "Besides, how can you be sure that the man is a dragon? After all, from the outside, he does not show even the slightest distinctive feature of a dragon. Isn't it too hasty and arbitrary to hastily assert his identity based on a pair of so-called 'golden eyes'? What if he is a mixed-race native to China?"