Chapter 61 I am the knife that cuts through the darkness
"This is profiling. Although I don't understand the principle myself, it can indeed infer a relatively correct fact through clues in the information."

"Then come and help quickly. We should try to finish it in one night. The little monster doesn't like to wait."

Su Enxi simply waved his hand and requisitioned the prisoners.

Chen Motong looked at Lu Mingfei.

"random."

Lu Mingfei waved his hand, threw the capsule containing Chu Tianjiao's relics to Chu Zihang, and prepared to go upstairs.

There was nothing he could do to help.

".Wait a moment"

Looking at Lu Mingfei leaving, just when his figure was about to disappear around the corner of the stairs, Chen Motong called out to Lu Mingfei.

"Please say."

Lu Mingfei turned around and looked down at the girl who had called him and was now hesitating again.

"Actually, if you're talking about where the Chen family's mixed-bloods gather, I know one."

Chen Motong said with a timid but still strong look on his face.

"It's in a sanatorium on the coast in the south of the city. That's where the Chen family members organize activities. My mother and I are there too."

"I will help profile the Chen family's experimental base. I hope you can rescue her—"

"Or just don't hurt her. Mom has a parasitic disease and can't move."

Lu Mingfei listened quietly. Chen Motong's voice became smaller and smaller in the living room where only the slight rebound sound of keys remained.

The more Chen Motong spoke, the more ashamed he felt, and the more at a loss he became.

It felt like he was using the value he had demonstrated to force Lu Mingfei to save his mother.

What right does she have to ask others to do this?
".Just pretend I didn't say anything."

Chen Motong whispered and began to scan the information on the table, but even she herself did not realize that her expression looked unusually pitiful when she said this.

"I don't think the desire to save my loved ones is something to be ashamed of."

Lu Mingfei shook his head. He had nothing to complain about.

As a human being, or a normal person, what's wrong with caring about the safety of your loved ones?
"Rather, the desire to have a complete family is a good thing."

"You could have just said it."

Lu Mingfei walked downstairs, and Jiude Mai timely spread a map of the city in front of Chen Motong.

"The location, and your mother's physical characteristics, or a photo will do."

He didn't pay much attention to Chen Motong. This girl, who was only a few years older than him, looked unusually weak.

This is not physical, but mental.

".Um."

Chen Motong clenched the pen, drew a firm circle on the map, and then drew his mother's appearance with a pencil.

She remembered every detail of her mother's face.

Chen Motong spent her childhood in a manor of her own. Her mother was a Hindi-speaking volunteer who had a high status in this small manor, but she felt affection for Chen Motong, whom she had never met.

The gentle mother lacked majesty, but gave Chen Motong the warmest embrace, which was an emotion Chen Motong had never felt before.

She has always lived up to her mother's expectations. From childhood to adulthood, she has always been the best among the children in the manor, so she is valued by her "father".

It was not until her mother appeared and was diagnosed with a parasitic disease that she lost her position in the family in an instant.

During the time she took care of her mother in the nursing home relying on her privilege, she gradually realized that even as outstanding as she was, she was just a tool in the family and would be abandoned once she lost her value.

But she didn't dare to escape, because if she did, no one would care about her mother.

She had always longed for someone to come and help her, so that she would not be swallowed up by this abyss-like family.

After quickly finishing drawing the image of his mother, Chen Motong looked solemnly at the underage boy in front of him and bowed deeply.

"Thank you."

Now, she seems to have found it.

"You're welcome."

Lu Mingfei looked at the paper deeply, then rolled up the map.

"You continue to help Sister Potato Chips. If you want to take a rest, you can ask Sister Long Legs to help you arrange a room."

"Ms. Zhou Tian, ​​the same goes for you. Please communicate with the authorities."

It’s easy if you have a target, just kill him directly.

"Sir, I have another question. What is your purpose in intervening in the Chen family?"

Zhou Tian called Lu Mingfei.

She really couldn't understand Lu Mingfei's motives, or rather, she didn't want to believe it. In her opinion, dragons preferred to guard their own kingdoms and would only punish ignorant people who offended their majesty. Humans were like ants and would turn into ashes in a hundred years.

"I need to report to my superiors."

"Rescue."

Lu Mingfei responded seriously.

"I ran into him and planned to save him. It's that simple."

Zhou Tian was surprised by Lu Mingfei's frankness, and at the same time, he felt an uncontrollable shame in his heart.

Obviously, there is a group of living people suffering because of the Chen family's experiment at this moment, but he is here questioning Lu Mingfei's motives for lending a helping hand.

"Why, do you think I have some conflict with them and I intend to use this as an excuse to achieve some goal?"

Lu Mingfei rolled up the map on the table.

"Now there is a contradiction. The reason is human experimentation, and the purpose is to destroy them. Is there anything else?"

"sorry."

Zhou Tian lowered his head, just like a student who had made a mistake and was facing punishment from his teacher.

The mixed-race family has been separated from this human-dominated society for too long.

Every dragon is more human than me.

"I accept your apology."

Zhou Tian is not lacking in sense of responsibility and emotion, otherwise he would not have activated his spiritual power to cover Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang's escape when he was in desperate situation.

She could still be saved, and not be destroyed by this shadow society that was as barbaric as the ancient times.

After dealing with Zhou Tian’s questions, Lu Mingfei spoke.

"Senior brother."

"coming."

Chu Zihang walked out of his studio and threw the empty capsule to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei threw Murasame, who was placed next to the sofa, over and walked towards the Ferrari parked in the yard.

Chu Zihang, who arrived later, stepped forward and opened the car door.

"Are you ready?"

Lu Mingfei started the engine and tilted his head.

"Ready at all the time."

His thumb knocked open the blade, and the cold metal reflected a pair of golden eyes.

A year ago, a boy was forced to make a choice under the blade of reality.

parting.

And now, the boy has already grasped the power.

He would not let such a tragedy happen before his eyes.

It was just like Lu Mingfei chose to help himself.

He will lend a helping hand.

"Then let's walk."

With a grin, Lu Mingfei stepped on the accelerator.

The hum of the Ferrari sounded again, and the bright red light rushed into the night again, like a red blade, splitting the deep darkness.
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PM:9.32
Location: No. 139, Xiyuan Street, Fengming South Road - Yuyuanxuan Sanatorium
"Report, a vehicle has entered the blocked street, request support--"

"Hello, number three, number three please reply."

"How could it be? It's just a car, how can we not stop it!"

"No, it's not a car."

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"That is a knife that can cut through everything!"

　ps: Thank you book friend 20220828110147699 for the reward, and all readers for reading and voting. Your support is my greatest motivation.

　　I will work harder and try to write higher quality articles.

　　Regarding Chen Motong's question, I think the mother Chen Motong referred to should be the one in Hindi.

　　I remember writing that Chen Motong lived alone with her brothers and sisters when she was very young. As for her biological mother, she probably just knew her. She might be the same person as Eri (laughs)
　　Even Lao Deng of the Chen family doesn’t know how many wives he has found. Chen Motong may have more stepmothers than Lu Mingfei at the starting point.

　　Long Yi, Long Er, and Long Wu’s descriptions of Chen Motong’s family are too vague.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)