Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei who repeatedly returns from the game

Angers emerged from a door amidst various valuable antiques and luxury items.

He first gestured for Lu Mingfei to sit down, and then exchanged some normal greetings between elders and juniors.

Then Ange went on to say how satisfied he was with Lu Mingfei and how much he approved of him.

Lu Mingfei replied, "No, no, it's all Chairman Caesar's fault, I'm just a screw," and after all the praises and greetings, Angers suddenly became quiet.

After a moment of silence

"Lu Mingfei, how much do you know about your parents' situation?"

Ange put down the teacup in his hand, raised his face and stared at Lu Mingfei's eyes with his light gray eyes. His eyes were deep, as if he could see into Lu Mingfei's heart through his eyes.

Feeling a little timid under the principal's gaze, Lu Mingfei thought to himself, "I know nothing."

The two Zhongdengs at home passed away without saying a word, and there has been no news for so many years. The last I heard about them was the letter that Professor Guderian wrote to me.

And it’s printed!

I don't understand how busy they are that they don't even have time to write a letter.

After forcibly suppressing the messy thoughts in his mind, Lu Mingfei lowered his head and stroked the bone china teacup with his fingers, and said in a somewhat depressed mood:

"I haven't heard from them since they left. They haven't called me in all these years. I came here only because I knew there was news about them at school."

Ange was not at all surprised by Lu Mingfei's words. Although he knew about Lu Mingfei's parents' affairs, he still had to explain it to Lu Mingfei.

"Lin Cheng and Winnie were also my students. They were very outstanding. Like you, they almost dominated an entire generation of students during the years they entered school and were the leaders of the students."

"After graduation, they became executive specialists in the executive department, and you were born the following year. Originally, the people on the school board would never allow you to be born, because with their bloodlines, you would most likely be born Deadpool. In the end, your father put a gun to his head and a bomb tied to his body to go into the operating room to help your mother give birth, and he threatened, 'If the baby is born as Deadpool, the three of us will reunite in the underground.'"

At this, Angé smiled brightly, stood up and walked to the balcony. The midday sun helped to make his figure golden, and he turned to face Lu Mingfei.

"Haha, your father scared me at that time. I wanted to stop your father by force, but he was holding the detonator tightly in his hand. His bloodline is very high, so I was not sure. Fortunately, mother and child were safe in the end. When he and your mother carried you out, they held you high up and announced to the world that he had a treasure that he would cherish for the rest of his life."

At this time, Ange was bathed in sunlight, his whole body was golden, and even his silver-gray hair was dyed with color by the sunlight. He told his memories to the younger generations with a kind smile on his face, like an old man watching his grandson playing.

Lu Mingfei didn’t pay attention to Ange’s expression. He just thought that his father was so brave.

Fortunately, he was not too nervous and pressed the detonator, otherwise the family of three would have really gone down to reunite.

But then Lu Mingfei discovered the blind spot again and asked

"How did they become archaeologists? I never realized how special they were when I was a kid. Where are they now?"

Ange had anticipated Lu Mingfei's question and did not answer it immediately. Instead, he walked over and touched Lu Mingfei's head, then slowly poured tea for himself and Lu Mingfei.

"They said they wanted you to experience the childhood of an ordinary person. After all, the life of an ordinary person is out of reach after your bloodline awakens. They had planned to tell you after you became an adult, but when you were twelve years old, they went to Siberia to investigate a dragon ruin and were noticed by the Doomsday Cult. We haven't heard from them since then. They are probably being held in an underground base in Siberia, but their lives are not in danger. With their bloodlines, there is no need to worry."

Ange carefully answered Lu Mingfei's questions one by one.

Seeing that Lu Mingfei wanted to ask more questions, he stood up and walked to Lu Mingfei, patted him on the shoulder, and said to him:

"Let's stop here today. We still need to slowly figure out the rest. But don't worry, if I get accurate information, I will bring them to you in person. Now is your vacation time. You just came back from a mission. Our hero needs to relax! I just approved your president's scholarship of 100,000 US dollars. Norma will transfer the money to your card today. Okay, Mingfei, go back and have a rest."

Seeing the principal stand up to see the guests off, Lu Mingfei wisely did not ask any more questions. He could see that there were some things that Angé did not want to tell him, so he could only nod silently and turn around and walk out of the room.

At this time, the sun has not set yet and has just moved to the west of the sky. I don’t know if this time should be called sunset. Anyway, the clouds in the sky are gradually turning fiery red. Looking up, it looks like a sea of ​​fire floating in the sky.

Lu Mingfei sat on a bench beside the school's walkway, looking at the students who had just finished class. They were full of youth and confidence.

They said they also had dragon blood, but they just couldn't find where their dragon blood was manifested.

Are you good at playing games?

In this school, ordinary people cannot integrate into the atmosphere of their classmates.

Lu Mingfei took out the teleportation talisman again and sighed softly: "If you are really useful, you can't be completely useless."

Yes, that dog system has been like dead since the novice mission was released. It doesn’t respond no matter how you call it, but the system interface can still be opened normally.

You can't rely on bloodline awakening, and you can't rely on this system that suddenly appeared either.

Lu Mingfei stood up, stretched, and prepared to go back.

At this moment, a message suddenly came from the phone in my pocket.

Take out your phone and take a look

It turned out to be a scholarship arrival notification from Norma.

If he had received such a large sum of money before, he would have been so happy that he would go crazy. How many games could he have bought with that?

But now he couldn't be happy.

"Old Tang promised to take me on a Greyhound tour around the United States, but now he's gone, so I have to go by myself."

Lu Mingfei muttered softly and put the phone back in his pocket.

A person walked back to the dormitory on the sidewalk facing the sunset.

The setting sun was blood-red, and his silhouette became longer and longer.

Greyhound is actually the American bus.

It's just that it doesn't run in one city like a normal bus. Greyhound is a long-distance bus that travels around the United States. You can get on and off freely and it's very cheap, but the riding experience may not be very good.

After all, now that it has become cheaper, everyone can afford to ride, including idle people and vagrants in society. The number and quality of thefts can compete with that of the railway stations during the Spring Festival travel rush.

Therefore, try to carry as little cash as possible when traveling, keep your bank cards close to you, it is best to get off in the city center, and then find a better hotel to protect your safety to the greatest extent.

Don't go to dark and deserted alleys during the day or at night, as there are many Mexicans and blacks waiting for you there.

Before Lu Mingfei left, Finkel gave him a Glock pistol loaded with Frigga bullets, mainly for self-defense, as he would be easily robbed if he was alone.

Why so many introductions?

Because Finkel introduced so many things to him, and he really encountered an accident.

Arrived in Chicago in the afternoon

According to Fingel's instructions, we stayed in a hotel that looked pretty good.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, he encountered Deadpool injuring someone, and he was in the room next to him.

It was hard for him not to suspect that Finkel had bought a large insurance policy for himself and listed himself as the beneficiary.

Otherwise how could it be such a coincidence!

And this Deadpool must have completely lost his mind. Although it is already late at night, there are many people who are still awake at this time in big cities like Chicago.

If he still had any sense, he would never choose this moment to attack and hurt others.

Lu Mingfei took out a pistol from his bag, lay down beside the bed and pointed the gun at the door.

He clearly felt that Deadpool was outside his door. Don't ask why, it might be because he smelled the blood from Lu Mingfei's nose that Finkel had rubbed on him when he left this morning.

Damn, I am even more suspicious of Fen Gou now!

At this moment, Lu Mingfei was holding a pistol and frantically recalling the introduction of Deadpool in class.

Murder, confusion of mind, the higher the bloodline of the hybrid, the stronger it will be after becoming Deadpool, and some may even transform into dragons, etc.

He has an extremely keen sense of smell for blood, and is particularly crazy about people with dragon blood.

I don't know if Frigga's bullets can control this Deadpool, but it's highly likely that they can't.

Damn it, Finkel didn't even know to give him an extra mercury core magazine.

Even brass bullets are better than tranquilizer bullets!

Lu Mingfei was still daydreaming at this time when the door suddenly shattered into pieces.

Why is the door of this hotel so fragile?

What if the door is kicked open while you’re doing something naughty?

Besides, I spent two hundred dollars a night, and you give me a room like this?

As Deadpool's sharp golden eyes scanned the room, Lu Mingfei could see his face clearly at this time.

Its face was covered with pitch-black scales, and the corners of its mouth were almost stretched behind its ears. Its fangs looked a little transparent, and its messy teeth were scarier than those of a shark. Its tongue was like that of a character in a horror movie, and it could almost lick its ears!

It must hurt when those teeth bite you, and there are keratinized bumps on the joints of your hands and feet.

When the fingernail covers the entire finger, it can no longer be called a hand but a claw!

"How ugly! This is far worse than Old Tang."

Lu Mingfei complained subconsciously and raised his gun to shoot. Within two seconds, five or six bullets hit Deadpool's face.

It must be said that although the shooting was quite accurate, Frigga's bullets had a greater lag against people with higher bloodlines, let alone a completely crazy Deadpool!

In other words, you can’t fall into a coma immediately!

Deadpool became extremely ferocious after feeling the pain and pounced directly towards Lu Mingfei.

Seeing Deadpool attacking him, Lu Mingfei was so scared that he used a special move!

The donkey rolls!

Not completely avoiding...

Deadpool's sharp claws scratched his left shoulder.

Fortunately, it was not very deep. After cutting through the clothes, only about one centimeter penetrated into the skin.

Lu Mingfei only felt his arms were a little wet.

I looked down and found that I was injured.

Does it hurt?

why?

But Deadpool didn't wait for Lu Mingfei to figure it out. After missing his first attack, he used the wall to gain leverage and continued his attack.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Lu Mingfei can only trust his own judgment!

He continued to suppress the fire with the gun in his right hand, and prepared to run away with the teleportation talisman in his left hand, but he soon discovered a problem.

After my left arm was injured, I couldn't exert much strength. Although I could hold it, I couldn't crush it at all!

"Damn it, this is going to kill me!!!"

Lu Mingfei was about to cry!

Didn’t they say it would break if you pinched it?

In a flash, Deadpool saw that Lu Mingfei's firepower was slightly weaker and pounced on him again.

Lu Mingfei had no choice. He only had one magazine, and once it was empty, the gun would be gone. He could only throw the gun at Deadpool's face to buy some time so that he could change hands.

But the pistol he threw out couldn't buy any time, and Deadpool didn't even blink!

Shocked and anxious, Lu Mingfei clenched his left fist and hit Deadpool's fangs.

The moment the fist touched Deadpool.

A green light flashed, and there was no one left where Lu Mingfei had just stood.

Deadpool: “???”