Chapter 239 Put the Dragon in the Refrigerator

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 239 Put the Dragon in the Refrigerator

In the fifth month, a mixed breed from Qilu, China.

The pedigree is grade A. He has developed limbs since he was a child and has a simple mind.

When I was five years old, I was able to chase and fight the kid in junior high school. When I was in junior high school, I stopped a group fight by myself.

People in the county gave him the nickname, "No. 2 Middle School Mei Chaofeng".

In comparison, cultural performance has always been between the bottom row and the trash can.

After all, she spent the first ten years either fighting or on the way to fight.

Three months before the college entrance examination, I finally realized that based on the average IQ of a mixed race, I might be able to get a heavy exam in some provinces with a simple model. If I were in the imperial capital, I could still get a 211,985.

It's a pity that she was in Qilu and worked hard but could only get two exams.

Just when she was seriously considering whether to repeat her studies for another year, Cassel found her.

So, she came to Chicago under the temptation of a diploma from a prestigious American school.

Although he knew about the existence of the dragon clan and the purpose of the secret party, Wu Yue didn't feel anything.

She just came here to get a diploma, and then after graduation, she went back to her hometown to get a job through recruiting talents.

The Black King, the Four Monarchs, and the sorrow of the mixed race have something to do with her.

Ever since, in May, I had kept my attitude until my sophomore year, and all my grades were above average.

As for joining clubs and the like, she is not two-dimensional.

However, she was eventually exposed by the rectification movement, and under Fingel's guidance, she fell step by step into Lu Mingfei's evil, er, warm hands.

"Your fighting style is very unique."

Lu Mingfei commented while resisting Wuyue's attack.

It is flexible and changeable yet strong, especially its body is extremely slippery, like a catfish thrown into a school of sardines.

In terms of unarmed combat alone, he is stronger than Chu Zihang.

"My father taught me the exercises. He was very good at practicing the exercises. When I was young, I played everywhere and never lost."

Speaking of his father, Wuyue sounded very proud.

"Oh? What is he doing now? Is he interested in working in Kassel?"

Lu Mingfei became interested.

The daughter is so powerful, and the father must be even more powerful. It would be great to hire him as a fighting instructor.

After all, when the club grows in size, he won't be able to train one-on-one like he does now.

"he died."

The fifth month said calmly.

"He was known to be brave and fierce when he was young. After marrying my mother, he became a policeman. One night when he was walking, he asked my mother to take me back first, and then he never came back."

Because the person could not be found and it could not be proven that he disappeared on duty, even the pension could not be paid. She and her mother had a very difficult time in these years.

That's why she wanted to take the examination and was so excited when she heard about the pension of ten million US dollars.

"Do you have a picture of your father?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Yes, for what?"

In May, he stopped his attack and took out a yellowed photo from his wallet.

Inside was a sweet family of three. A tall and handsome man was holding the woman and daughter by both hands, laughing very loudly.

"Our club has an artificial intelligence that can search for your father's whereabouts all over the world."

Lu Mingfei took out the mobile phone given by the Japanese branch and took a photo.

"Xihe, look for the man in the photo. What is your father's name?"

he asked in May.

"The fifth win."

"Looking for the whereabouts of the man in the photo, Wu Sheng."

Lu Mingfei continued.

"Received, Your Excellency, Chapter Commander."

Xihe's gentle and generous voice came from the mobile phone.

"Fuck!"

In the fifth month, the mouth grows.

She originally thought that Lu Mingfei wanted to use Norma. With his status as the principal's "biological son", it wasn't too outrageous.

I didn’t expect that he really used another artificial intelligence. This was too arrogant.

In the fifth month, I was impressed by my banknote ability again.

"Have a rest and eat, and we will discuss how to capture Jormungandr later."

Lu Mingfei ordered.

"Yes, Chapter Leader!"

This time Wu Yue's voice was a little more sincere.

Under the bright chandelier, plates of exquisite food are arranged in an orderly manner.

The amount of food in a single portion is not large, just the standard for ordinary big eaters.

Because Lu Mingfei doesn't like to eat too many repetitive things at one time. This reminds him of the time when he drank nutritious porridge and ate synthetic meat on a battleship.

Life in the warband is pleasant most of the time, except when eating.

I heard that there is a battle group whose cook is very skilled and very good at coordinating supplies. He is called the master of the restaurant.

He had always wanted to see it, but unfortunately the war group's whereabouts were too erratic and he had never been able to do so.

"Do you usually eat like this?"

In May, I looked at the dining table with empty plates and full plates in shock.

"It's good to get used to it. You'd better eat quickly. When the leader starts talking about business, the dinner plates will be removed."

Chu Zihang reminded.

As deputy leader, he has the responsibility to take care of new members.

"Aren't we Chinese accustomed to talking about business while eating?"

Tucao said in the fifth month.

She was quite reserved at first, but later she found that the atmosphere in the group was quite lively, so she gradually relaxed.

"The leader of the group cannot actually be considered a Chinese. Just think of him as an alien overseas Chinese."

Chu Zihang thought for a while and said.

Not only are they not from Earth, they are not even from this universe.

"All right."

After being advised to eat enough, Wuyue quickly picked up a plate of Lizhuang white meat, dipped it in minced garlic and stuffed it into his mouth.

After we had had enough wine and food, the waiters cleared the table.

Everyone was sitting upright, and with the emperor's statue looking down at him, the atmosphere became solemn again.

"Jormungandr's hiding place has been narrowed down to the Imperial High School. I need your advice on how to capture or behead him."

Lu Mingfei started the meeting topic.

"Report!"

May raised his hand.

"explain."

"Who is Jormungandr?"

she asked.

"King of the Earth and Mountains."

Lu Mingfei replied.

"Oh. Huh???"
To be continued...