Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

Chapter 181 Dragon Blood Biological Control Special Team

Nuonuo knew that she was different from others. She had distinctive red hair, an innate profiling ability, and a special physique that could not awaken the spirit of speech. She even did not accept her father's "father" well because she grew up abroad. Because of "love baptism", she was already particularly conspicuous and felt a little out of place in the Chen family.

She felt that those "brothers and sisters" were stupid, they were idiots who only knew how to talk about daddy and shut up about daddy. They had no personal will at all and only knew how to please that scumbag by surrounding him.

On the contrary, those "brothers and sisters" also felt that she lacked enough respect for her father and acted too arrogantly, as if she didn't take them seriously, so they opposed her everywhere.

When Nono's mother died unexpectedly, she was chosen as the Gattuso family's betrothed. The relationship between the two parties completely broke down. Nono made no secret of her hatred for the Chen family, and these "brothers and sisters" intensified their attacks on her. , the momentum is not enough to describe it.

If the family hadn't needed her to marry an Italian foreigner intact, she would have probably...

"boom!"

On the TV, as the girl named A Li "sit down" angrily, the half-demon with white fur and animal ears fell heavily to the ground. This feeling of being shackled around his neck made the girl feel the same way.

"The poor dog is being played with." Nono shook his head and sighed, turned off the TV, and prepared to read and study for a while.

When something like this happened to the Chen family, she didn't know when she would be able to go to school again. The old gangster in Jiangbei kept saying it would be soon, but she didn't know how fast it could be.

I don’t know if the younger brothers and sisters in the school will feel lonely after losing their eldest sister.

Although she always believed that she conquered her classmates with her charisma, it was difficult to say that after the fall of the Chen family, those younger brothers and sisters would have some respect left. After all, those second and third generations were not kind people, and they might have coveted her for a long time. Her beauty has the intention of bullying her subordinates and offending her superiors.

Putting the family portrait on the desk, Nono opened the teaching aid materials and glanced at her smiling mother who was already standing behind her, with a strong look of expectation in her tone:
"Mom, please kill that scumbag quickly. I miss you so much."

While she was immersed in studying, Mai Shutoku, directly above her, was standing at the entrance of the safe house doubting life.

Because there were not many hybrids left in the manor, and few of the patrolling bodyguards had dragon blood, she didn't have to worry about being discovered. She hid in the Mingzhao area and swaggered into the Chen family's ancestral house, and went back and forth to find the guards of the safe house. Equally strict.

It was clear that everyone inside was almost dead, but the guards did not relax at all. Those specially trained guards only obeyed the orders of the family master and would never open the door without receiving instructions.

Although Mai Shutoku was sure of blowing it away, the noise it made was too big and the impact was extremely bad. Even unscrupulous authors would trouble her because of it, so she hesitated and did not act rashly.

Just when she was about to find an empty room and wait, the familiar cold feeling hit her again, and Mai Shutoku felt like half of her body was being eroded by the boundless chill.

But this time, she didn't feel the terrifying murderous intention. The invisible existence seemed to be in a good mood because it had almost eliminated some disgusting things, so it didn't threaten her as a child.

The cold breath gradually faded away. Mai Shutoku rubbed her arms and looked back in the direction of the door with lingering fear.

The God of Death is recruiting people again.

……

In the Chinese branch of the Kassel College Executive Department, a stern-faced man was sitting behind his desk, operating the computer with a solemn expression. Suddenly, someone knocked on the office door, and the knocking rhythm was chaotic and rapid. Show that people outside the door have something important to report.

The man slowly turned off the mini-game, switched to a report, and then said in a deep voice: "Come in."

After the words fell, the door was pushed open, and a woman dressed as a secretary came in from the outside. She closed the door again first, and then came forward and said softly: "Minister, it's bad, half of the Chen family members who were secretly imprisoned just now are Suddenly fainted, and by the time our people noticed something was wrong, they had already lost their vital signs."

"What?" The man frowned when he heard this, turned off the computer and stood up: "Take me to have a look."

As early as when they attacked the Chen family, they had already noticed that an invisible enemy was harvesting the lives of the Chen family members. In order to obtain as much information as possible, they deliberately transferred and imprisoned the senior officials who knew most of the Chen family's secrets. Externally, it was claimed that these people died of sudden myocardial infarction and cerebral thrombosis.

According to what they did, whether it was human law or hybrid law, the consequences were only the death penalty or life imprisonment, so no one raised any objections to this.

Originally, they just wanted to see if they could avoid the unknown god of death, and at least delay the death order of these senior officials of the Chen family, but they never thought that they would survive until now.

And just when everyone in the branch thought they could rest assured for the time being, all the members of the clan who were secretly imprisoned were killed overnight, as if someone had specially reserved them for final disposal.

After leaving the building, the branch director and secretary got into a black Audi and headed towards the detention location. The secretary explained all the details while driving:

"Not only is there a problem on our side, but some of the prisoners detained by the Dragon Team have also died, and the dead are all members of the clan without exception."

The Dragon Group, the full name of the Dragon Blood Biological Control Team, is a department specially established by the country after learning about the existence of hybrids and dragons.

As the name suggests, the Dragon Group is an organization created to prevent dragons and hybrids from harming society and causing negative effects.

Its functions are similar to those of the executive department, but it is obvious that the former's backend is many times more powerful than the latter's.

When the Dragon Group was first established, it was said that there was guidance from experts, so they could quickly and accurately wipe out the Chen family's vitality.

Because it was the first time to officially come into contact with this mysterious existence, and the country did not have relevant talent reserves, the Chinese branch of the Executive Department was very friendly and provided a little help, sending some elite talents to the dragon group. The picture is just some irrelevant information.

The head of the branch looked solemn when he heard this, and was about to continue asking something when the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. When he saw the caller's number, his expression became a little strange.

If he remembered correctly, this seemed to be the phone number of the leader of the Dragon Group.

"Hello, is this Mr. Li Xiaochan?" The phone was connected, and a magnetic male voice came from the receiver. His tone was friendly and natural, as if he was sending a sincere greeting to a neighbor who has known him for many years.

"Haha, that's right." Li Xiaoyi's eyes flickered, and he responded politely and politely: "Team Leader Ye Fan called me so late, but do you have something important to discuss?"

"Oh, that's not the case. I just want to thank your department for your assistance to the Dragon Team." On the other end of the phone, the leader of the Dragon Team named Ye Fan spoke with gratitude, as if he was just calling to say thank you.

However, Li Xiaohan sensed that something was wrong. The smiling tiger was clearly hinting to him that the people assigned to the Dragon Team by the Executive Department had been picked out by him, and he was calling specifically to ask for an explanation.

"That's wrong. We all want to maintain the harmony and stability of society, so we should help each other." Minister Li's voice was calm and calm, and there was no hint of guilt: "How about this, I will be the host tomorrow and treat Team Leader Ye to a meal Let’s have a morning tea together and discuss how to better serve the people?”

"Haha, how can you be so embarrassed? You are a senior, it is my turn to invite you."

"Hey, in the business of dragon slaying, there is no such thing as seniority." Minister Li smiled and said that dragon slaying is a high-risk industry and one always relies on strength.

Although Kassel Academy and the secret party have tricked many stupid young people into dying over the years, most of the old guys in charge have been tested by blood and fire. Only some, such as the upstarts in Italy and the idiots in North America, can Making a fortune through financial means has always been looked down upon by dragon slayers.

"Haha, then I will be respectful and disobey you."

"Haha, I am waiting for you."

The two of them made an appointment for morning tea tomorrow, and then both hung up the phone.Putting the phone back into his pocket, Minister Li's face suddenly darkened.

Fortunately, at first, he thought that the boy named Ye had just awakened his bloodline at a young age and had never been exposed to mixed-race society. He should be cautious in doing things. He did not expect that the person he placed in the Dragon Group would be dug out by the other party so quickly. And he dared to make fun of him directly. It seemed that the boy was not simple, and there must be some expert guidance behind him.

……

On the other side, at the dragon blood biological control special team base renovated from a banned biological research institute, a man in a black suit stood quietly by the window. He had a handsome face and looked about 27, but in fact he had already passed the age of [-]. At the age of thirty, the children can already go out alone to make soy sauce.

His name is Ye Fan, a civil servant who has been rising steadily. Last month, he responded to the call of the country and had a physical examination. Then he was sent to the dragon blood biological control team, participated in a special experiment, and gained a pair of golden eyes. Hitomi was also elected as the leader of the special team, achieving a qualitative leap in class.

This step was a bit big, and Ye Fan didn't even dare to think about it in his dreams, for fear that it would be too outrageous and cause trouble, but it happened in reality.

There was no high-level factional struggle, and he naturally became the leader of the Dragon Group.

When he first learned the news, he specifically called his grandfather to ask his grandfather, who had retired at home to take care of his old age, if there was anything he was hiding from him. For example, the ancestor of the Ye family was actually a giant and well-connected person who could handle this matter. If you try hard, you will naturally get scolded.

Later, when he officially took office, he realized that everything was arranged by someone, and he was just the lucky one chosen by someone.

It's just that he never understood why he was attracted by a big shot who could single-handedly influence the situation, until he saw his late sister's name on some top-secret information.

At that moment, Ye Fan understood everything.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the window, staring at the capital city under the night sky, with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes.

He knew that the man had come to the capital, but he just didn't know whether he should go and meet him.

It stands to reason that since he has accepted such a huge favor from the other party, it would not be an exaggeration to even kowtow to him face to face, but...

How should we speak when we meet?

Are you saying thank you for the wealth you gave me, brother-in-law, or are you so capable why you couldn't save her back then? Or are you patting him on the shoulder and saying, "The dead are gone, but so are the living. You are still young and don't have to die alone." "?
It is up to Ye Fan to decide when and how to contact according to the order from above, but it must not cause the other party to feel resentful. A special think tank has also been assembled to provide him with reference opinions.

Sighing, he couldn't make a decision after all.

……

Also unable to make a decision was a female high school student, to be precise, a female high school student who was repeating her studies.

Jiang Ziyu sat on the sofa, looking at the Ultraman pattern in her hand that was very close to the flesh color, glowing with a faint golden color under the light, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

Originally, I took Xiao Mo and her mother out for a big dinner today, and happened to meet Lord Shafrin who appeared in reality. The two joys overlapped each other, and it was supposed to be a higher level of joy...

However, why is her heart so uncomfortable?

Jiang Ziyu actually wanted to go up and say hello, but she didn't come close at all without permission. She could only quietly stare at his flawless face and silently put all the words of praise on him.

Unfortunately, until the end, his eyes never fell on her, as if he really didn't want to have anything to do with her in reality.

Xia Mo, who was sitting next to her, also had his head lowered, and his hands moved in circles on both sides of his head in a clever way, as if he wanted to recall things he had forgotten, but no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't remember.

Fortunately, he understands a truth - nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up.

When he gives up thinking that brings pain, he can gain carefree happiness!
So he no longer struggled, picked up the remote control to change the channel, and watched the cartoon "Tadpole Looking for Mom" ​​with relish.

……

"What do you think happened to my mother?"

In the beautiful village, the red-haired boy with animal ears suddenly stopped and stared fiercely at the boy in pajamas hiding behind the tree. His clenched fists indicated that if the other party's answer did not satisfy him, the consequences might be serious. .

Lu Mingfei felt a little tired when he came to this dreamland again.

He didn't know if Lao Xia Tou was deliberately retaliating. He entered the dreamland as soon as he fell asleep, and the initial scene was that he was following him all the way, preparing to poke his head to check the situation of the battle. As soon as he gained the ability to move, a fist hit him in the nose.

Fortunately, he was on guard and raised his hands to block this powerful and heavy blow, otherwise he would have been knocked out as soon as he fell asleep.

Taking advantage of his strength, he took four or five steps back and hid directly behind a tree. When the opponent raised his legs to pursue him, he shouted: "Something happened to your mother."

After the previous three confrontations, he knew that this man with animal ears was an out-and-out violent person. Nothing except his mother could stop him from venting violence, so this time he diverted the opponent's attention first. Attention, let this violent maniac stop taking action in a hurry.

"Ahem, it's like this. On my way here just now, I heard someone saying that you bullied the children in the village again and wanted to go to your mother to settle the score." Lu Mingfei made up a reason at random, and his eyes wandered among the woods, trying to find a suitable one. arms.

It sounds like he was stupid. He didn't know to bring a weapon first when following him a few times before. Even if it was a stick, he wouldn't be beaten all over his head.

"I didn't bully them." The red-haired boy glanced coldly at the village boy lying behind him with bruised and swollen face. "They brought it on themselves."

Ever since that bastard dad left, the people here have become more and more repelled by the mother and son, and these foul-mouthed bastards mock him every day for being a bastard and a beast.

He doesn't like to be discriminated against, nor does he like to suffer in silence after being insulted, so he chooses to fight back with his fists.

Although in the first fight, the opponent was outnumbered, both of his fists were filled with blood. He went home crying and asked his mother for comfort. As a result, his mother wiped his tears with her paws and then warned him. Don't fight with others in the future. If you encounter this kind of situation again, come back and tell her, and she will ask those parents to discipline their children.

But it's obvious that people in this village don't care about the fragile-looking mother at all.

After that bastard fighter father left, their discrimination against their own family was palpable, so how could they restrain their children's behavior? Every time their mother came to them to argue, the response they always received was "They are still just children", "Children" Isn't it normal for people to fight and fight?" and perfunctory words such as "It's just a minor injury, your son is half vastaya and he will recover quickly."

Those humans regarded his mother's gentleness and kindness as a weakness, always saying one thing and doing another. He was so angry that every time he thought about it, he felt his blood rising and wanted to beat them up.

But his mother didn't allow him to fight, so he could only ignore those ugly insults.

And just when he was thinking about whether to persuade his mother to move away from this place, someone told him:

"I can't bear it anymore, I don't need to bear it anymore."

　It’s hard to stand T^T
　　
　
(End of this chapter)