Chapter 324 Peace Talks

What the church has exposed is sobering.

The clear water that corrupted the hybrids, the blue fire that the priest finally lit.

This is the result of the subsequent interrogation. The priest who Lu Mingfei and Caesar caught leading the congregation to celebrate mass in the Dark Temple was not the person in charge of the church in Las Vegas, and his true identity was not a priest. Later, he took the opportunity to The one who lights the blue fire in the car rushing to the airport is the real priest.

The difference between fake priests and real priests is obvious. The former, like ordinary believers, take water that induces corruption. In addition, they also call this holy water. The real priests have a more noble status, know more secrets, and can also use the link. Ming Fei also had to be careful with Lan Huo.

After giving the True Father the Xuanwu Seal, Lu Mingfei sensed that his soul had been blown into the wind and was about to collapse. Based on this judgment, does it mean that the fuel of the blue fire is the soul?

Lu Mingfei has never seen similar power among dragon hybrids. The field of soul has always been a restricted area for hybrids. How did the priest do it?

What is most concerning is the attitude of the priest. From what he said before his death, it seems that he knew the King of Bronze and Fire very well, and it is inconsistent with the information held by the secret party. If the church is a group of people who are only thinking about restoring the glory of the great ancestors They should worship dragons extremely, but Lu Mingfei analyzed based on his experience of dealing with the church. Although the people in the church are all madmen, it is difficult to see the reverence for dragons from them. Specifically, The reason is unclear. It is intuition, the intuition of a warrior.

The information that the fake priest has is limited. The real priest will not be able to wake up for a while after being sealed by the Xuanwu Law. His injuries are too serious, and they hurt his soul. The secret party currently has no feasible treatment method, and the responsibility still falls on the road. On Mingfei's shoulders, although martial arts are killing techniques, they also have all kinds of mysteries in high and deep places. As for the priest's injury, Lu Mingfei thought that when he achieved Waigang, there would probably be a cure, and he wanted to get it from him. News about the church will have to wait until later.

The priest is properly placed and is currently placed in the Destiny Casino, which is a stronghold of Solitaire. Cassel is negotiating urgently with Solitaire to either use Solitaire's channel to transport him out, or wait for the auction to end and return with Lu Mingfei and the others.

The problem now is that the church has not given up yet. Although their direct power in Las Vegas has been completely wiped out, their influence is still there. There were three mixed-race organizations involved in the establishment of this city, one was the Cards, One is Feige and the other is the Angele family. They have also played the role of masters behind the scenes in Las Vegas in the years that followed.

The current form is that Solitaire is on the side of the secret party, Fei Ge is ambiguous and remains neutral, and the focus is on Angele. This mixed-race family seems to have a very close relationship with the church, and it was also the one who cleared the way for the priest to rush to the airport. After Cassel and his party wiped out the church, the Angele family frequently mobilized their forces. The men in black clothes brought their weapons and concentrated on the family stronghold, creating a scene of chilling.

Solitaire and Angele, two hybrid organizations are about to use this city as a battlefield to start a war.

Lu Mingfei took a nap and regained his energy.

Caesar was injured and refused the doctor's treatment at that time. He forced Lu Mingfei and the priest back to the casino. On the outside, he seemed fine. Nono slapped him on the bleeding back with a disgusting face. Caesar's mouth couldn't help but twitch. Two times.

"Walk."

Nono picked up the medical kit, found a room, closed the door, and started treating Caesar's wounds.

Mr. K was very busy. He only met Lu Mingfei once after he woke up, and then hurried back to his office to arrange manpower.

Ye Sheng and Aji returned to the execution base. As Kassel's commissioners stationed in Las Vegas, they needed to cooperate with Solitaire's actions and participate in the battle when necessary.

Cassel's reinforcements were already on the way. Although Lu Mingfei said no before, Schneider judged that the situation in Las Vegas required more manpower. Facts have proved that his judgment was correct.

Lu Mingfei is very strong, but as an old family in this city, the energy that Angele can use is not comparable to that of the church. They can open up battlefields in any street, bar or hotel. As long as they are willing, Lu Mingfei can do it one by one. Remove the church's stronghold, but the same method cannot be used to deal with Angele. They have no stronghold. In other words, Las Vegas is their stronghold. Unless the city is destroyed, they want to get Angel to stop. , Lu Mingfei alone can’t really do anything.

In the war between organizations and two forces, personal bravery is secondary. Or Lu Mingfei can adopt decapitation tactics and accurately snipe the leaders and heirs of the Angele family.

But to do this, you need to have intelligence. You can tell on your knees that the information about the head of the Angre family must be the opponent's top secret. If Solitaire could easily obtain this level of information, there would be no need to fight this war.

As for Mr. K, if Lu Mingfei hadn't been here, he would have activated a certain card safe house.

Zero woke up. After careful examination by the doctor, the results were gratifying. The girl had no sequelae. She was in good health and very healthy.

But her energy hadn't recovered yet, and she fell asleep again not long after she woke up.

Lu Mingfei tucked her in, stood up quietly, and gently closed the door.

He went to Mr. K's office.

The corridor is empty, all Solitaire players have been sent out, and the defense force around Mr. K is basically zero. This is not because he is arrogant, but because Lu Mingfei is there. He learned the details of Caesar and Lu Mingfei’s actions from Ivan. , coupled with his trust in Kassel's S-class title, Mr. K even expected Angele's people to behead him. He really wanted to see what their faces would be like when they met an S-class.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk!"

"Please come in."

Mr. K behind the table looked up and smiled when he saw it was Lu Mingfei.

"Is there a problem?"

"I want to know what I can do next."

Lu Mingfei sat down opposite him.

"I have some ideas about your arrangements, please take a look."

Mr. K pushed his black notebook over and Lu Mingfei lowered his head to look at it. At that moment, the office door slammed open.

Their reaction was quick. Mr. K drew out his pistol, backed away from the corner, and looked at Lu Mingfei again. He turned around, his muscles tensed up, and then relaxed again when he was about to take action.

Mr. K scolded sullenly.

"Ivan, what are you doing!"

Thinking it was Angele's men, they were all ready to take action. Unexpectedly, the one who rashly opened the door was Ivan, the student of the card leader. He was breathing rapidly, with sweat on his forehead. He had something to say, but Before that, he noticed that there were other people in the office, and his eyes swept over Lu Mingfei without trace.

"Okay, S-class is not an outsider, just tell me if you have any questions."

Ivan nodded and spoke concisely.

"Angele invites us for peace talks."

"Peace talks?"

Mr. K was slightly surprised.

Unexpectedly, before he had been fighting to the death, how could he suddenly be on the verge of peace talks?

Ivan glanced at Lu Mingfei and pondered for a moment.

"They want Camarilla representatives to attend as well."

Mr. K also looked at Lu Mingfei.

The older generation of hybrids, as well as all long-established organizations, are accustomed to calling the Camarilla instead of Cassel.

They don't care about the current relationship between the Camarilla and Kassel. In the eyes of these people, Kassel is the Camarilla of this era, the sharpest knife in the mixed-race society, the most determined dragon-slayer organization, an embryo-killer and a lunatic. .

The representative of the secret party is naturally their S-class, Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei did not hesitate.

"I attended."

Mr. K pondered.

"I have a deep friendship with Mr. Angers. He is an admirable warrior and a respected senior."

Lu Mingfei thought of the coquettish old man who danced with a young girl in his arms at the ball. He was admirable? Feeling of respect? Who are you talking about?

Taking a closer look at Mr. K's face, he saw that he was serious and not sarcastic. Lu Mingfei was surprised. Could it be that the leader of Solitaire really thought Angers was worth relying on?

Probably because distance creates beauty, Lu Mingfei and Ange were too close to each other, so naturally they couldn't tell. There must be a reason why this legendary dragon slayer was revered as a legend, not to mention that he was squandering his money to enjoy the car. He hugs and dances with little girls on a private plane, but these things do not affect the fact that he is a hero.

Compared with Angers' life span of more than a century, Mr. K is indeed just a junior.

When he mentioned this legendary dragon slayer, he naturally took on a longing tone.

"The last era was named after him, and the Camarilla's influence in the hybrid world was unprecedentedly powerful."

"Now, I think it's necessary to confirm again."

He looked at Lu Mingfei seriously.

"Are you ready to stand on stage?"

"As the agent of the secret party."

The previous contact between Lu Mingfei and Solitaire was at best a normal communication between the two organizations, and it was not at the level of a mixed-race society.

This time is different.

Angele's invitation was sent to the Card Flying Pigeon and the Secret Party at the same time.

If Lu Mingfei appeared on such an occasion, then his words and deeds would not represent himself, but the secret party.

Maybe Lu Mingfei had a few more words and a smile with Angele's family head, and even the sequence of his exchanges with the three organizations could be interpreted by someone with no less than ten intentions.

If nothing goes wrong, the news that the secret party intends to take over Las Vegas will spread on the hunter website before dawn tomorrow.

So before attending, Lu Mingfei had a phone call with Angers.

Ye Shengyaji and even Mr. K here.

Schneiderman Stein over there and even, oh why is Professor Guderian still wearing his pajamas?

Everyone's eyes are always directed towards him intentionally or unintentionally. On serious occasions where the image of the secret party is related, what kind of strange guy has gotten into our midst!

Lu Mingfei explained the situation concisely and then asked Ange.

"What do you think about this, principal?"

Angers thought deeply, lit a cigar for himself, and blew out a smoke ring.

Lu Mingfei:......

He glanced at Mr. K next to him out of the corner of his eye. Take a look. This is the senior you admire.

"Schneider, Manstein."

Angers originally wanted to continue calling Guderian, but stopped when he glanced at the cute pompom on the man's nightcap.

Why is this guy here?

Angers reacted.

Oh, by the way, today the three of them are taking turns in the Countermeasures Hall, so they just happened to be there.

It seems that I have to introduce new regulations. Students must have school uniforms, and faculty and staff must also dress formally. No matter what pajamas they wear during working hours, I will temporarily revoke my tenured professorship if anyone wears pajamas.

Thinking of this, Angre's heart suddenly moved.

Wait, Guderian... seems not to be a tenured professor in Cassel yet.

Ange shook his head secretly and stopped thinking about it.

"Tell me what you think."

Several people spoke one after another, and everyone basically agreed that Lu Mingfei represented the secret party. They just hoped to have an emergency training to standardize etiquette and other speaking skills for Lu Mingfei.

Finally, we circled around and returned to Lu Mingfei and Ange.

"Mingfei, what do you mean?"

"It doesn't matter."

Lu Mingfei said.

"If they want peace talks, I will give them peace talks. If they want war, I will give them war."

"However, I heard that I represent the secret party or something."

"I just wanted to ask the principal."

Angers smiled kindly.

He nodded.

"If they want war, give them war, good, good."

"As expected of our S-class."

"Mingfei, you just said that their invitation time is set at four o'clock in the afternoon, right?"

Angers raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.

"Forget about training and all that, our Mingfei doesn't need it."

"Is Caesar here, Caesar?"

"The senior is injured. He is resting, principal."

"Then Mingfei, please help me convey it."

"Let's just talk about the principal's mission. Ask him to take you to buy two sets of clothes."

"There's no need for anything else, Mingfei. I've heard everything about you last night. That's good. Etiquette and other things come second."

Angers waved his hand nonchalantly.

"The most important thing is your strength."

"You are S-class. You don't have to use elaborate tone of voice and other techniques. If you want them to listen to you, you can just use your fists."

Angers proudly taught his S-class his experience.

"There is no negotiation technique more effective than fists. Believe me, there is none. If the other party still has objections, don't think about it. They must be doubting whether your fists are strong enough."

"Then let them see, Mingfei, why you are S-class."

Lu Mingfei nodded thoughtfully.

"I kind of understand what you're talking about, Principal."

The faces of the people around were a little strange. Those who knew clearly understood that these were two S-class members of the secret party, while those who did not know thought it was the big gangster teaching the little gangsters about street fighting.

You fight at every turn, fight at every turn, can everything be solved with your fists? Don't be naive!

Of course, if you were to ask Angers this question, his answer would probably be no.

"With fists? No, no, no, I have a folding knife."

At the end of the call, Professor Guderian, who was suspected of being sleepwalking, suddenly came online. He started chatting enthusiastically with Lu Mingfei. This guy was extremely excited every time he met Lu Mingfei, and his eyes would well up with tears as he talked. Professor Guderian, who is about to reach the end of his life, will eventually remember that it was a sunny morning many years ago when he was so close to becoming an S-level mentor and so close to his position as a tenured professor.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, tenured professor, if it hadn't been for that incident and Fingel had successfully graduated, he would have probably achieved what he wanted.

"By the way, Mingfei."

Guderian said.

"Where's Fingel? How is he?"

"Fingel..."

Lu Mingfei thought of Norma's investigation data and those wonderful shops that Fingel searched again and again.