Chapter 62 Meeting an acquaintance
"A high-intensity elemental reaction has been detected. This is the field of alchemy."

Inside the sanatorium, in the command center converted from a military air-raid shelter, sirens were flashing red.

"Gattuso's satellite scan information came back, and the high-energy reaction outside the street was confirmed to be a dragon."

"The interception module has been activated. The third and fourth execution teams have begun interception operations."

"What about first and second?"

A woman in her thirties or forties was frowning as she received reports from the communications specialist.

The luxurious chair and the bright diamond ring on her left ring finger indicate that she has a fairly wealthy husband.

"The first and second teams have lost their combat effectiveness. There are still several survivors outside the street wall. They are all volunteers."

"Can He identify the blood of the Chen family?"

The scene on the screen is similar to infrared imaging, with the area centered on the high-speed vehicle emitting deep red.

The Secret Party can use technological means to detect elemental reactions in an area to determine the strength of the enemy and lock the target location.

Such a reaction clearly indicated that of a dragon, most likely a third or even second generation species.

"It seems that this gentleman is very angry about our behavior of touching the dragon's blood."

The woman directing the scene looked up at a separate screen, on which was a rather handsome middle-aged man.

"You really gave birth to a good daughter."

How could a woman not know who caused this trouble?

Chen Motong, the daughter who has been regarded as the most unique creation by men since birth.

"Indeed, I did not expect that the orthodox sect would involve pure-blooded dragons, and that my lovely daughter would betray her dear father."

The man's perspective shook slightly, and he seemed to be riding on some vehicle.

"But there's still a chance, right?"

"Burn the paper materials, transfer the electronic files via satellite communications, and then abandon this place."

The man said calmly, as if he had never taken this sanatorium worth hundreds of millions seriously.

The communications specialists started their work early. They were directly assigned by the secretariat and did not have a strict hierarchical relationship with the Chen family.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief and spoke to the communications specialist.

"Adjust the disaster level to critical, mobilize all execution teams to start harassment operations, and keep a close eye on that monster. Don't let it get in."

The sound of rapid communications rang out again. As the Chen family had inherited the secret party's highly modernized operating model, they were naturally extremely efficient.

It must be said that compared to some of the Haroon factions who retreat from the world to cultivate immortality and dream of becoming immortals, the Chen family has at least been ahead in terms of modern operations.

It's just that the moral level has not kept up.

"Mom, don't I need to attack?"

The tall figure who had been standing like a sculpture beside the woman spoke, looking at the Ferrari running rampant on the screen, his eyes full of eagerness to try.

"Hehe, are your hands itchy?"

"Well, you and father have always said that I am the king of the mixed race, but I have never had the opportunity to face those powerful enemies."

The boy, whose face inherited his mother's charming features, replied.

"I feel like my blood is burning."

"Then hold on. There will be plenty of opportunities to encounter powerful enemies in the future."

The woman stroked the child's head, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes.

"After the siege is completed, send out the bait troops to lure the monster to the sewage treatment area, and then send a message to the executive department to have them blow up all the explosives there, including the Philosopher's Stone."

A group of correspondents from the secret party were suddenly wearing masks of pain.

That amount of explosives was enough to raze most of the sanatorium to the ground, and the sound of the explosion would inevitably cover the entire city.

They will have a lot to write to the headquarters later. Of course, they also know that all they did was just to buy time to evacuate the data.

Unless a half-blood monarch takes action to deal with a dragon below the second generation, it is normal for two or three hundred people to die.

They don’t know how many times the executive staff they serve has changed.

"Executive Department, this is the Mother Nest Command Center. Order the inspection team to go to the sewage treatment center to detonate the bomb and..."

They coldly issued orders to send the executioners to their deaths, and then froze in the middle of the sentence.

The Ferrari ignored the guidance of the bait troops and drifted on the spot in a way that violated the laws of physics. Like a scimitar, it swung the people in the encirclement and threw them away.

Afterwards, it transformed into a scarlet beam of light and rushed straight into the inpatient area of ​​the sanatorium.

"Ma'am, look."

"Um?"

The woman was still thinking about the transfer and the aftermath.

For example, he covered up the explosion as an underground natural gas explosion, and then ran away to the United States to get a job to clear himself. The communications specialist's shout made her look up subconsciously.

"The other party ignored the bait."

She saw a wall that had been smashed through by a sports car. It was like a dynamite explosion, with bricks and cement debris flying everywhere.

"What are they doing?"

This area is completely open to the public and there is nothing there.

etc--

She remembered one thing, there was a very important person there to Chen Motong.

The woman's pupils contracted slightly.

"That little girl was able to convince a dragon to come and save people?"

“They moved the main force away.”

The rubble hit the car window, making a tinkling sound, and Chu Zihang flicked out the blood on the blade.

"Or rather, they guessed our purpose wrongly."

Lu Mingfei sneered, his eyes falling on the bewildered mixed-bloods in the rearview mirror.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected gain.

Faced with a surprise attack, the things they subconsciously intend to cover up must be the most important things.

Then he stepped on the accelerator, and the Ferrari climbed up the high-rise building marked by Chen Motong in an extremely counterintuitive way.

The engine was modified, the chassis was raised, the full set of bulletproof materials was replaced, multiple alchemical fields were installed inside, the license plate can be stored at any time and the outer shell can be changed at will.

Apart from causing Lu Tianming to be blacklisted by Ferrari, this car has no flaws at all.

"Move quickly."

The car stopped at the rooftop of a high-rise building. Lu Mingfei casually pulled out a Leo mask from the back seat and put it on his face, and threw a Gauss mask to Chu Zihang. Lu Mingfei's eyes were filled with the desire to explore.

He wanted to know what else the Chen family was hiding.

Chen Motong's mother was in the ward on the top floor, because this Indian mother said that she liked the sea breeze because it reminded her of her distant hometown.

"found it."

Lu Mingfei did sense a female's vital signs in this spacious treatment room. He and Chu Zihang pushed open the door from the left and right.

next moment--

What he saw was a person who was very familiar to both him and Chu Zihang.

"Odin?"

(End of this chapter)