Chapter 123 Brother Snoopy

Ziyang Street is bustling with people.

"Here we come, Xiaolu."

"How are you feeling?"

"Let's come to my uncle's house for a bowl of noodles at noon."

Lu Mingfei smiled and greeted the vendors on both sides.

"You are so popular."

Han Ye was amazed.

"so so."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"Tell me why you got up so early today."

Han Ye yawned.

"Something has happened these days."

he said lazily.

"I didn't sleep well and couldn't sleep. Brother Lu, aren't you recovering? Just make money and eat something good later."

Lu Mingfei wanted to ask Han Ye where he had been and what he had eaten in the past few days, but suddenly his heart moved and he looked back.

Han Ye saw his strange behavior.

Following Lu Mingfei's gaze curiously.

"That's the teahouse."

Ziyang Street has preserved a considerable number of ancient buildings, and naturally there are also two or three-story teahouses. Old people of a certain age like to run in, order a pot of tea, and spend an afternoon with old friends. Relaxed and comfortable tight.

"What's wrong?"

Han Ye asked.

"Any acquaintances?"

"fine."

Lu Mingfei's lightly frowned eyebrows relaxed, and he finally looked at the window on the second floor of the teahouse, and then withdrew his gaze.

Forcibly unfolding the underworld and suppressing the bronze and fire, although Lu Mingfei's spirit was severely damaged, the so-called blessings and misfortunes are interdependent, and everything has its two sides.

Just like real gold needs to be tempered by fire, Lu Mingfei's spirit was severely damaged repeatedly. The injuries were horrific, but it was still a good way to temper his god.

As long as he gets through it, when he wakes up, the progress of the spiritual cultivation method will be greatly improved.

And it was today that he woke up.

The method of nourishing the mind has made great progress, and there have been corresponding miraculous manifestations.

For example, something similar to a warrior's whim can be responded to when the opportunity arises.

The so-called organic response, simply put, is the instinct evolved to the extreme.

Similar to a knee-jerk reaction, no brain control is required. Just tap the cartilage under the knee and the calf will bounce up high.

The organic response of warriors is even more magical. You don't need to look at it. Even if you close your eyes, as long as someone casts their eyes on you and has some thoughts related to you, you can feel it.

As for other things, such as someone sneaking up on you from behind, if you have the opportunity, you can block it with a backhand without turning around. Others who don’t know the mysteries of a martial artist just think it’s because you have eyes in the back of your head or you have the flow of divine consciousness in Xian Xia Zhi Yi. In fact, it's just a matter of chance.

It was precisely because of this that when Lu Mingfei was chatting with Han Ye earlier, he suddenly felt a feeling in his heart, and when he had an opportunity, he turned back and looked at the window of the teahouse.

There before, someone was looking at me.

After looking at it, Lu Mingfei gave up.

He is different from ordinary warriors. Lu Mingfei responds instantly and can also judge whether other people's thoughts towards him are good or evil.

Based on this, he realized clearly that the man on the second floor of the teahouse had no ill intentions towards him.

There is even some vague concern.

Who is it?

Lu Mingfei thought.

If you want to talk about the people who care about him, think about it, there are really not many.

Maybe my uncle can count as one.

But he couldn't arouse Lu Mingfei's warrior powers at all, and he would respond when the opportunity arose.

It doesn't mean that just by looking at you and saying something to a random person, you can trigger such a miracle.

That warrior must be annoyed to death.

At least this person must have a certain level of cultivation.

For example, Lu Mingfei is still practicing body training now, so at least the warriors around him must pay attention to him in order to arouse such supernatural powers.

wrong.

Lu Mingfei remembered.

He is no longer in Kyushu. This is the world of dragons. He is the only warrior who refines his body, and the others are all dragons and hybrids.

In this case, the person on the second floor must be either a dragon or a hybrid.

Lu Mingfei pondered the feedback Bing had given him previously.

Judging from the fact that he has been standing for several days now, he is quite strong.

If it is a mixed race, its bloodline must be quite high.

Lu Mingfei judged.

Teahouse, second floor, by the window. The boy lowered his eyes.

He sat here with a glass of water in front of him.

"I think you're right."

Through the headphones, one could still hear the obvious disbelief in Susie's voice.

"He is a true S-class."

Susie couldn't forget the scene before.

Chu Zihang just glanced at Lu Mingfei and the other two people downstairs.

Not even a second.

The young man looked back accurately.

Susie, who watched the whole process through the camera, knew it all too well.

What Lu Mingfei saw was Chu Zihang.

Exactly.

What a terrifying intuition.

If they were not on Ziyang Street but on a battlefield, Lu Mingfei would be able to dominate and be crowned the king of snipers with just this one hand.

In front of him, no sniper dared to show his head.

If you show your head, you will die.

After all, archery can be completely fed with bullets.

What is truly rare is Lu Mingfei's amazing intuition.

What's more, Su Qian didn't think that Dang Dang, an S-class with such an astonishing performance, couldn't hone his sniper skills to the peak even if he wanted to.

Just kidding, she even believed that, not to mention how many bullets to feed, just feed Lu Mingfei a Barrett, and their S-class would be able to load and aim and fire smoothly, taking over the entire battlefield with perfect dominance, like a god. Coming to this world.

"I said."

"Junior, he is very powerful."

The boy raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Because the smile is for yourself, no matter how gentle it is, it doesn't matter.

"etc."

Susie is already an experienced secretary and has a very keen nose for documents.

"Since S-class is the real S-class, what is his previous resume?"

Susie guessed.

"Deliberately pretending, or is there something wrong with your resume?"

Chu Zihang thought of the young man who stared at the sky on a rainy day.

And the back of the young man in the heavy rain without hesitation.

"Junior has always been very good."

Chu Zihang said this calmly and firmly, just like a mathematician explaining the process of deriving difficult problems, like telling the truth.

"I see."

This time, Susie's answer was neither helpless nor perfunctory.

Hybrids are humans with dragon blood flowing in their bodies.

Therefore, certain dragon-like characteristics are retained.

Such as hunting intuition.

A hybrid with a terrifying intuition like Lu Mingfei.

No matter how you look at it, his bloodline cannot be low.

"The investigation is progressing."

Susie reports.

"Um."

Chu Zihang signaled that he was listening.

"We have retrieved the video and multiple confessions from the scene on the day of the crime."

"Thanks to the local police for this, their work attitude is admirable."

Susie said.

"It was also through the police's visit that we discovered that on the day of the crime, a person had appeared near the scene."

"who?"

"The specific identity is still under investigation."

"But it is roughly certain that the witness was a wanderer."

There was a sound of flipping through papers.

"We suspect that this wanderer has seen a thousand faces."

"So, as long as we find him, we can follow the clues to find out thousands of faces and complete the mission."

"Um."

Chu Zihang pondered.

"Looking for someone, why not apply for Norma support?"

"no way."

Susie was also distressed.

"The application I submitted was rejected. It is said that Norma is following up on a very important project, and the computing power is tight and cannot provide more support."

"Moreover, this country is not like Europe or the United States. It is not easy for Norma to move freely."

"Um."

Chu Zihang said.

"Send me a copy of the homeless information."

"receive."

Chu Zihang took a sip of water.

"By the way, how long have you been waiting?"

Susie asked.

"I remember you made an appointment with him at half past eight."

"It's already nine o'clock."

"After all, he was once an elite specialist in the execution department. He only retired to the second line for a few years and has become so slack."

Susie complained a few words.

Mainly, Chu Zihang is a person who has a great sense of time.

In my impression, the president of Lionheart Club has never failed to make an appointment.

Make an appointment at what time it is.

Not even a minute or a second is too late.

It is as accurate as a clock maintained day and night by Swiss mechanical craftsmen.

It is precisely because of Chu Zihang's example that the entire Lion Heart Association, from top to bottom, has developed the habit of punctuality and keeping appointments.

And I really hate the behavior of no-shows and timeouts.

"Senior brother, something might be wrong."

For the first time, Chu Zihang actually spoke for someone who broke the appointment.

Susie almost wondered if her ears were broken.

The habit of hating broken appointments originated from Chu Zihang.

There have been cases in the past where someone made an appointment with Chu Zihang, but was late for one reason or another.

Often when something like this happens, when the agreed time arrives, Chu Zihang will drink ice water, get up and leave, or go to the dojo to practice swordsmanship or go to the library to read, even if he meets that person who is rushing over on the way. Also indifferent.

Breaking an appointment means breaking an appointment. The president will not listen to your explanation, and no matter what your reasons are, he is like a general on the battlefield. If a soldier delays the battle due to personal reasons, it will affect the entire battle situation.

And today, what did Susie hear?

Chu Zihang was actually trying to excuse someone who broke an appointment?

This scene is as if Bai Qi, who had killed half a million soldiers, was about to use troops against the enemy. At this time, his adjutant had not arrived for a long time due to personal problems. Lord Bai Qi did not order the beheading of the animal, let alone the general. He dragged it away, chopped it into pieces, and fed it to the dogs as a warning, without even getting angry.

Bai Qi smiled and asked the 100,000 troops to wait for a moment, and then said to the staff beside him, "Adjutant, he may have his own reasons."

Either the world is crazy, or Bai Qi is crazy.

"Sorry, sorry."

Finally, the man came.

He stood next to Chu Zihang and kept smiling.

"Look at me, I made an appointment to work with you. I also asked for leave from my boss yesterday, but he called me early in the morning and said he had a report for me to review. There was nothing I could do. If I didn't go through, my bonus would be deducted. There are five hundred Woolen cloth."

The man said nonchalantly.

Chu Zihang listened quietly.

He showed amazing patience.

With undivided attention.

It seems that this man is not talking about the trivial matters of the boss's work and life.

Rather, it is the latest and most cutting-edge treatise on alchemy and hybrid blood.

Every word is worth thousands of dollars.

But Susie on the other side of the headset almost yawned.

That’s a lot of words.

she thinks.

"Sorry, sorry."

The man smiled awkwardly again.

"My problem is that I can't stop talking once I start speaking. That must be annoying to you."

"No."

Chu Zihang said.

"Senior brother."

The man scratched his head and smiled in surprise.

"Hahaha, senior brother, senior brother."

"No, no, I mean, you call me senior brother."

"Yes, it turns out you also know that I am also a student of Mr. Schneider."

The man tried to look serious.

But years of work and family chores have already engraved on his face the shrewdness and philistinism of a small citizen.

No matter how serious you are, you can't hide it.

"Let's go, junior brother!"

He waved his hand generously.

"Senior brother will take you with me today. Let me tell you, there is nothing in this area that senior brother doesn't know about!"

"There's more."

He raised his eyebrows at Chu Zihang and said in a tone that all men would understand.

"How about a game arcade or an Internet cafe? Let's compare notes."

Chu Zihang looked at the proud Senior Brother Snoopy.

I remembered the bag of bayberries he held in his arms when I first met this man.

He suddenly felt dazed for a moment.

"This car is pretty good!"

"Maybach!"

"I'm telling you, son, there's no car on this street that can compare to my boss's car!"

"Hahaha."

"start up!"

"Look, high technology, voiceprint control."

"This car has recorded a total of three voiceprints. One is the boss and the other is me. Guess, son, who is the third person!"

"Hahaha, it's hard to guess. I knew you couldn't guess it!"

The man rushed out of the car brandishing a knife.

he said with a chuckle.

"Son, go quickly!"

The boy was afraid.

So he ran away.

"start up!"

the boy shouted to the Maybach.

The third voiceprint.

That's your son.

Later he thought about it countless times.

That night, why did I run away?

why why why!

Why not stay.

Even if you die fighting with that man.

"Junior brother, junior brother?"

Chu Zihang came to his senses.

"Um."

"Did you not sleep well last night?"

Brother Snoopy said with concern.

"Young people should not just stay up late just because they are in good health."

"It's going to be hard for me at my age."

"correct."

Brother Snoopy looked around and came over mysteriously.

"This is the best wolfberry."

He raised an eyebrow.

"Everyone in my family agrees."

"How about it, junior brother, take some."

"Don't be polite to senior brother."

"I can tell a guy like you right away!"

"There must be countless girls chasing you."

The man put his hand on Chu Zihang's shoulder in a tone of relief as if an elder had seen an outstanding junior.

He is not without emotion about the vicissitudes of life.

"It's good to be young."

"My little brat, it would be great if he could be half as handsome as you, my junior brother."

As he spoke, he remembered again.

"By the way, that junior brother."

"Let's discuss it."

"This mission is over, don't leave in a hurry."

He smiled proudly.

"My family heard that a very outstanding junior student came to play, and they have been thinking about taking it home for the past two days."

"Just do your best to be a landlord."

"I'm not bragging to you, senior brother."

"Your sister-in-law's craftsmanship, hey, it's really amazing!"

The man gave a thumbs up proudly.

"Back then, your senior brother and I were also well-known elites in the executive department, with a bright future. All we could think about was throwing our lives and blood for the great cause of slaying dragons. That was called a hero."

"You're not captured by your sister-in-law's Mapo Tofu"!

"Really, I'm not lying to you!"

"That's awesome."

Chu Zihang listened quietly.

He also responded quietly.

"Um."

He said.

"OK."

Senior Brother Snoopy patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder with a smile on his face.

"Well done junior brother!"

"Give me face!"

"Come back to my house, don't bring anything else with you, just bring a mouth!"

"Let's go, let's go, hurry up and snap those Thousand Faces."

Brother Snoopy is in high spirits.

"After you finish this job, senior brother will treat you to a feast!"

PS: I can’t stand it if I don’t have any saved manuscripts. I’ll update it first today. I’ll save my manuscripts and add more tomorrow.

This will make it possible to send out at eleven o'clock on time.

And if you have a saved manuscript, you can refine it yourself before posting it.

Please forgive me.