Chapter 203 Leave it to me
"Xia Mi's rebuttal seems to have given someone an illusion."

Lu Mingfei rubbed his forehead. He did sympathize with the tragedies of many people, but that didn’t mean he would ignore what they did in reality.

Mosquitoes suck human blood to survive, so shouldn't they be slapped to death?
'Norse, it has a close connection with Odin, even the original myth of dragons originated from that land.'

Lu Mingfei thought of the Greenland incident, Russia's Black Swan Port, and the doomsday faction that hid in the Nibelungen with the help of Lu Mingze's body. Whether they were humans or dragons, and whether their attitudes were positive or negative, they all seemed to have always been fond of these lands in the Arctic Circle.

Fortunately, Odin got himself killed due to a misjudgment, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome.

"Thank you very much. Your information is very useful."

Lu Mingfei stood up with a smile, picked up the glass of water on the table and drank it all.

At least we know where the person has gone in the end, so the senior brother finally has a direction to look for him, and he doesn’t have to chop people down every day.

"You're welcome."

Patriarch Chen gave a forced smile, and saw the young man turn around with his team, walk past the neat little table, leave the meeting room, and politely close the door.

call--

The head of the Chen family breathed a sigh of relief.

He is not a tough guy. After all, he is just a villain who makes a deal with Odin for a bloodline experiment. The fear of death is ingrained in his bones.

I had heard some stories through my own intelligence network before, but I treated them as jokes until I was hit by a fist and realized they were true.

The Blood Covenant of Abraham, which had not been put into practical use for a long time, finally played its due role. The key to maintaining the existence of this law was the Dragon King, who was a completely different species from humans.

The head of the Chen family wanted to drink a glass of water to calm down. When Lu Mingfei left, he did not restrict his freedom of life, nor did he take away the documents that had been placed in front of him long ago.

A subtle emotion arose in my heart.

'Is it possible?'

Patriarch Chen reached out and picked up the water glass.

Then his eyes widened.

The hand holding the water cup was out of control, and the head of the Chen family only felt his consciousness blurred.

He opened his mouth slightly, an indescribable fear appeared on his face. He breathed heavily and could clearly feel that his organs were rapidly failing.

He remembered the drug that the executioner injected into him after the court sentenced him.

The head of the Chen family always thought that this was just a truth serum used for interrogation.

Death had already come to him, but the emperor chose to hold on because he wanted to hear what he had to say.

The strange voice made Chen Motong, who was standing at the end analyzing the information, subconsciously turn his head.

When Patriarch Chen's eyes briefly met with his daughter's, he discovered that there was only indifference in her eyes.

Chen Motong just glanced at him briefly and then withdrew his attention.

He pressed the button of the headset, connected to the information shared by Su Enxi, and continued to work.

This guy who was regarded as an enemy in her childhood was about to die in front of her, but she surprisingly didn't care much and didn't even feel like mocking him.

It's like using an electric mosquito swatter to kill an annoying mosquito. Although it's something to be happy about, it's still not as important as your final homework. Let's die. I have a mother who loves me, a partner who can move forward with me, and the sun I long for.
Every day when she goes home, she can eat the meals her mother cooks, go shopping with friends in her spare time, and when she encounters difficulties in her studies, she can harass Lu Mingfei to satisfy her needs. With such a life, she can't bear to look bitter and resentful.

It can only be said that this biological father, who is just a stranger to her, is not even qualified to provide her with emotional value.

The head of the Chen family, who had always been calm and composed, as if nothing would make him lose his manners, suddenly became excited.

The twitching face seemed to have suffered unprecedented insult, and it was distorted like a demon crawling out of the abyss.

He could accept his failure, even though it was a bitter pill that he did not want to swallow, but he could not accept that the traces he left behind could be erased so easily.

Even his most beloved daughter, who left the deepest impression on him, no longer cares about him?
It was like a voice whispered in his ear that everything you have done in your life was nothing, and even the daughter whose life you had worked so hard to create didn't care about you in the end.

His palm scraped across the document that had been held down by the water cup.

That was his death sentence.

'Death penalty, immediate execution.'

The sound of glass hitting the ground echoed, and Lu Mingfei, who had just walked out of the door, didn't even turn his head back.

"I'm sorry, I have some obsessive compulsive disorder, and the garbage must be cleaned up."

In order to eradicate all evil, Lu Mingfei was willing to fight with Xia Mi, but would not leave anyone alive in the judgment of justice.

It is morally untenable to say that a bad person can save his life or be treated leniently by saying a nice word.

From a legal perspective, it is more to protect law enforcement officers and victims, and to prevent criminals from giving up their fantasies and taking risks when faced with costly punishment, thus posing a great threat to the lives and property of law enforcement officers.

And as a law enforcement officer he does not need protection.

As Lu Mingfei walked, he lowered his head to look through the specific information and made notes on the documents.

Chu Tianjiao should be in Nibelungen in the Nordic region, or even deep in the Arctic.

'It is roughly inferred that there are seven regions, distributed around the Arctic Circle.'

After delving deeply into alchemy, everything becomes convenient. A few people can complete the data sorting by writing and drawing on letter paper, and the confidentiality is extremely high.

After all, it is essentially a direct communication between individuals on a spiritual level. As a spiritual carrier or a piece of paper that is used for psychological suggestion, the spiritual marks on it will be a bunch of incomprehensible garbled code in the eyes of others after it is put down.

It does have a bit of the meaning of Ultra Signature, which is that it cannot transmit information seamlessly over ultra-long distances, and it is an unprecedented challenge to brain neurons.

'The scope is huge, and a lot of time will be wasted.'

Lu Mingfei felt a toothache as he looked at the area covering a large area of ​​the Arctic Ocean.

The Nibelungen could not be explored by just anyone. If ordinary hybrids had not undergone systematic dragon training, the unfortunate fellows in the Beijing subway who had been starving for several years or even decades and were unable to live or die would have the most say.

Of course, troubles are only part of the difficulty and can always be overcome.

Junior brother still looks like he is caring about others
"Leave it to me."

Chu Zihang reached out and put his hand on Lu Mingfei's shoulder.

"Just leave it to me."

(End of this chapter)