Lu Mingfei Returned From Death

Chapter 97 The Domineering Young Master
"The time is coming, everyone, get ready. After a while, everyone will take the equipment we distributed to the designated place to hide, act according to the plan, and remember to keep in touch at any time." Standing on the high platform of the Lion Heart Club training hall, Chu Zihang ordered with.

"Yes, President."

All the members of the Lionheart Club in black combat uniforms below the high platform answered at the same time.

"Okay, get ready to go, Susie, Lancelot, you two will go with me to the stronghold of this combat operation."

In Norton Hall, Caesar, the chairman of the student union, stood at the forefront. His golden hair was hanging down, against a face like a Greek sculpture, and his eyes were rare ice blue.

Just standing in front, everyone in front of him held their breath involuntarily, staring at the man who brought the student union to the top of the school.

He is also the only one who, with his own leadership and strength, abruptly brought the Student Union from an ordinary society to a level where it could compete with the long-established Lion Heart Club, and even overwhelmed them.

"I'm very happy to see the most elite group of people gathered here. Last year we successfully won the right to win Freedom Day and took the Norton Pavilion from the Lionheart Club. Although the Lionheart Club has Chu Zihang, but we will still win." Caesar preached.

"So, please be sure to show your best state to fight this war. The cadres of the student union will stay, and the others will go to their respective mission locations."

"Yes!"

The members of the student union wearing crimson combat uniforms were full of fighting spirit. They walked out of the Norton Pavilion in high spirits, all with the belief of victory.

"Why didn't I hear you mention Lu Mingfei of S rank?"

Chen Motong, who was also wearing crimson, chewed gum and asked questions.

"Nonuo, you have to know that although the S rank may be very strong, it doesn't mean that he can deal with so many of us by himself. Besides, I'm not necessarily weaker than him."

Caesar was confident, "If he really appeared, he would either be shot to death by us, or he would be cut off by me. You should have this idiom in China."

Nuonuo took a deep look at Caesar with red pupils, "My suggestion is that you pay more attention to Lu Mingfei. When I admitted him to school, I inexplicably used profiling around him."

"Oh? Then what is the result of your profile?" Caesar suddenly became curious.

You must know that every mixed race will have its own speech spirit after awakening, not to mention that Nuo Nuo is still an A-level mixed race, but she did not produce a speech spirit after awakening, which is rarely encountered in the history of mixed races.

Although she doesn't have her own words, she is very proficient in profiling. She only needs to substitute herself into others in the environment, and she can get a lot of information about people or things, so she is often assigned to those mixed races. scene of the crime.

"I can't observe anything about him." Chen Motong shook his head, "I can't observe anything when I profile him, it feels like there is a special force field around him that hinders my observation. "

"So, you have to be careful with Lu Mingfei, he may be someone beyond your expectations." Chen Motong reminded again.

"That would be great. Wouldn't it be my luck if I could have more opponents besides Chu Zihang?"

After listening to Nuonuo's advice, Caesar didn't take it seriously, because he was destined to be like an emperor, and only one person had ever bowed his head under him.

Seeing this, Nuonuo just shrugged his shoulders, there is no way, Caesar is such a proud and domineering person.

"Brother, what time does Freedom Day start?" Lu Mingfei leaned back on the chair and looked at the time on the computer.

"According to the agreement, it started at eight o'clock in the morning that day, and it is already seven thirty, junior brother, the time is almost up." Fingel replied looking at the time.

"Sauga, are the things I asked you to prepare for me ready?" Lu Mingfei turned his head and asked Finger on the bed.

"Hey, I'll take care of things, don't worry." Fingel turned over and got out of bed and took out a box from under the bed.

"Junior brother, take a look at the goods you want." Fingel handed the box to Lu Mingfei's hand flatteringly, and then rubbed his hands, "If you see it, remember to give me the agreed part of the funds. "

Open the box, inside is a silver-white Desert Eagle, with smooth curves and exquisite appearance. There are multiple magazines beside it, all of which are filled with bullets, but the warheads of the bullets are strange red.

"Desert Eagle, the pinnacle of violent aesthetics among pistols, has a caliber of 0.5 and a standard magazine of seven rounds. After the transformation of the equipment department, the high noise it produces will be perfectly eliminated. Most importantly, it is extremely handsome. It's no worse than the pair of Desert Eagles owned by the student council president Caesar."

Fingel talked eloquently, "Secondly, the bullets used by Liberty Day are Friga bullets, which are also alchemy equipment. This alchemy bullet will quickly shatter and vaporize when it hits the target."

"There is an anesthetic mixed in it, which will make people unconscious immediately, so you can shoot boldly on the day of freedom."

"How is it, junior brother, are you satisfied?" Fingel stretched out his hand and rubbed his thumb and index finger, "This is the equipment I found for you after asking my grandpa to tell my grandma."

"It feels okay." Lu Mingfei took out his student card from his pocket and threw it to Finger, "You can deduct the reward yourself from it."

"Okay!" Fingel reached out to catch the card, and happily put it in his pocket.

Time, seven forty.

Lu Mingfei looked at his watch. There were still 10 minutes left. He stuck the silver-white Desert Eagle behind his back, and then carried the Zanpakuto on the left side of his waist. The magazine was full of pockets.

He didn't wear any red and black combat uniform like the student union and the Lionheart Club, but a white T-shirt and a black jacket with more pockets.

Standing in front of the dormitory door, Lu Mingfei turned his head, "So, brother, don't you want to participate in Freedom Day?"

"No, no, no, no, no, I will only be killed indiscriminately if I go there, and then lie miserably on the hard cement slab, and maybe I will be stepped on by people. I don't want to live in such a miserable life. Let's use your student card to eat a big meal in the dormitory today!"

Fingel waved his hands again and again, with an expression of not wanting to go.

"That's it, that's a pity." Lu Mingfei sighed.

"What's your pity." Fingel asked.

"If you participate, won't I be the first to kill you?" Lu Mingfei looked at him with a grin.

"Junior brother, your heart is dark." Fingel looked at him resentfully.

"Just kidding, well, it's almost time, real CS, here I come!" Lu Mingfei waved his hand and strode out of the room.

(End of this chapter)