Chapter 462 His Code Name Is Really Appropriate

Lu Mingfei just kept these speculations in his stomach and never mentioned them to others.

If it was really two Lu Mingfei's co-existences in different time and space who were hanging around each other, he couldn't prove it. He couldn't produce evidence and it was useless to say it.

And Lu Mingfei's supplement to Shutoku Mai's plan is here.

Other people in this world did not know the difference between the warrior Lu Mingfei and the mixed-race Lu Mingfei. He took advantage of this fact. Instead of Mayi Shutoku trying her best to light fires everywhere to attract the attention of the eight Sheqi families, it would be better to hand it over to him. He, what he said didn't even need to do anything. He only needed to reveal Lu Mingfei's name. Most of the eight Sheqi families immediately forgot about the sailing village and ordered their troops to come and look for people.

After all, the original purpose of the Sheqi Eight Family's blockade of the port was to protect Lu Mingfei who appeared inexplicably on the Sonny.

Besides, he didn't just show his name.

Lu Mingfei put the four-leaf clover ring on his finger.

Are you lucky...

Lu Mingfei thought deeply and took out the brocade bag hanging on his chest.

Inside the kit are fragments of bronze masks, and...

Lu Mingfei took out a clear round bead.

He held it in front of his eyes and studied it.

Is it an illusion?

For a moment, Lu Mingfei seemed to see a sleeping girl in the ball.

This is……

Lu Mingfei fell into deep thought.

"all gone."

Mai Shutoku stood beside him. .

"Master."

"good."

Lu Mingfei looked at the blazing fire in the hospital.

"Let's get going too."

The two watched as the Ping An Mental Hospital was reduced to rubble in the fire.

Fire is a more powerful cleaning agent than water. No matter how big the crime or secret is, it will be completely burned if the fire goes down.

The flame was about to rush into the forest, but it hit the fire break prepared by Lu Mingfei's order. As soon as the momentum disappeared, it slowly extinguished.

Lu Mingfei took one last deep look at the mental hospital.

"This is just the beginning."

…………

"grown ups!"

"explain."

"Over there at Ping An Mental Hospital..."

The flat-headed man looked fiercely and frowned.

"where?"

"Can you say that again!"

The man swallowed his saliva and forced himself to speak.

"Something happened over there at Ping An Mental Hospital!"

The crew-cut man crushed the tea cup, and the tea and blood mixed together and flowed down.

A few pieces of debris were inserted deeply into the palm of the hand.

The crew-cut man seemed unable to feel the pain, and did not even look at his bloody palm.

"Ping An Psychiatric Hospital..."

he murmured.

"Tell me exactly what happened!"

"yes!"

As usual, they had a routine call with Ping An Psychiatric Hospital once a week, but this time something went wrong and there was no answer from Ping An Psychiatric Hospital.

Realizing something was wrong, he immediately sent people to investigate. When they arrived at the destination, there was no hospital anywhere, and only ruins were left.

The members of the Feng Mo family who saw this scene were dumbfounded and stood there speechless for a long time.

Some people were even so desperate that their knees weakened and they knelt on the ground.

As a ninja family, the Fengma family controls a considerable part of the armed forces of the eight Sheqi families. The ninja troops they have trained are the sharpest blades in the hands of everyone. At the same time, the Fengma family also implements high-pressure rule, and the consequences of unfavorable things are very miserable. .

The crew-cut man sucked the blood from his palm while listening to his subordinate's report.

As a man with the name of Feng Mo, there is no doubt about Feng Mo Xiong Er’s pedigree. In Cassel’s pedigree evaluation system, he is also an out-and-out A-level.

This was one of the reasons why he became a feudal official and managed the family's secret research institute.

Of course, as a commander-in-chief, force alone is not enough.

There is something wrong with the blood of the mixed breeds in this land, and Feng Mo Xiong Er knows this very well.

As an A-level person, he has a quirk. The smell of blood can excite Feng Mo Xiong Er, as can pain.

Feng Mo Xiong Er is unparalleled. He has a careful mind and an intelligent mind that does not match his appearance.

Ping An Mental Hospital was reduced to ruins. To be honest, it was just a research institute with no special topics or talents. The loss was a loss. Feng Mo Xiong Er didn't take it to heart.

What he cared about mainly was the meaning behind it.

Ping An Psychiatric Hospital is the secret property of the Feng Mo family. The family does not know its existence. It does not matter if the hospital is lost. But if the matter of Ping An Psychiatric Hospital is brought to the table, let the family know...

It's so nerve-wracking...

Feng Mo Xiong Er bit his palm, blood flowing down the corner of his mouth. His subordinates lowered their heads respectfully, staring at the tips of their shoes without daring to move away at all.

The report comes to the end.

"We found this on site."

"Please take a look."

The subordinate handed over the photo with both hands.

Feng Mo Xiong Er glanced at him.

He let out a light sigh.

This is……

Feng Mo Xiong Er took the photo and looked at it carefully.

"S-level..."

Subordinates can neither see nor hear, they are like wood.

"That's right, it's you, it must be you, S-class." ""

Feng Mo Xiong Er laughed.

"Deliberately leaving clues to show your identity, should you say you are confident or arrogant?"

The bright red tongue licked the lips and the tip of the nose, and was not as long and thin as a human tongue.

Feng Mo Xiong Er ignited his golden eyes.

The vertical pupils of the cold-blooded animal were fixed on the photo, as if it was targeting its prey.

"Did you see this?"

Feng Mo Xiong Er put the photo on the table.

The subordinate glanced at him quickly and withdrew his gaze as fast as lightning.

"That S-class guy from Kassel."

"My lord, you mean that the mental hospital is this person's work."

Feng Mo Xiong Er bit open the wound and sucked greedily.

"It's normal for a hero."

"You should have seen it too."

"The story of a righteous hero who defeats the bad guys and saves a beautiful girl."

"Inoue-kun, we are bad guys."

The subordinate bowed his head deeply and said nothing.

Laughter came from Feng Mo Xiong Er's mouth, low, obscure, vague, and full of madness.

"This is a letter of challenge, Inoue-kun."

"A letter of challenge from Kassel's S-class."

"Since it's this person, I'm sure our secrets won't reach our ears."

"Heroes must use their own strength to defeat bad guys."

Feng Mo Xiong Er put down his legs on the table, Shi Shiran stood up and arranged the burgundy suit with his hands, which was dyed red with blood.

"Let's go meet this hero."

"S level?"

"It's really exciting."

The subordinates followed closely.

He listened to Feng Mo Xiong Er talking to himself, as if he was nervous, and his subordinates looked normal. This is how adults are, when they encounter something that interests him, they will be so excited that they forget everything.

Kassel's S-class?

The subordinates mourned for the young man in their hearts.

Among the guys who aroused adults' interest, the one who lasted the longest...

Three days? Or four days?

I hope this S-class lasts longer.

"Inoue-kun, I heard that our hero is also the God-Slayer."

"You haven't heard of it."

"Hahaha."

"He is so powerful. Even the emperors of bronze and fire died in his hands."

The more Feng Mo Xiong Er talked and laughed, the happier he became.

"It's just a rumor, adults don't need to take it seriously."

said the subordinate.

"There is still no evidence that the S-class killed the King of Bronze and Fire, and Kassel can't produce the Emperor's Dragon Bone Cross. From the subordinate's point of view, the God Slayer and his like are nothing more than Kassel's means to build momentum. "

"No matter how legendary he is, the principal is old. He can't stay at his peak forever. Kassel needs a successor, and so does the Camarilla. They need someone to take over the flag that Angers has hung when he gets old. .”

"Obviously, this S-class is their chosen successor."

"My subordinates think..."

Feng Mo Xiong Er waved his hands and his subordinates kept their mouths shut.

"I also know what you said."

"It doesn't matter."

"Whether the S-class is worthy of its name, we will know when we catch him."

Feng Mo Xiong Er started tearing at the wounds excitedly again.

"I really want to taste S-class blood...what does it taste like."......

Lu Mingfei staggered out of the iron gate.

A stream of blood flowed out from the crack in the door, like a winding snake.

Jiudoku Mai did not come forward to help, she stood silently beside the car. When Lu Mingfei approached, she helped him open the door.

"Master, please."

"Um."

The car door slammed shut.

It spread far in this dead night.

The engine starts and outputs strong power, like a beast raising its head and roaring.

Mai Shutoku looked through the rearview mirror and saw Lu Mingfei in the back seat. Even though he was injured and exhausted, he still kept his back straight.

She never tried to help him because it was a matter of no objection. After losing his memory, Lu Mingfei became more sharp and proud than before. Helping him was meaningless to Lu Mingfei.

"In three hours, the operation will begin."

"yes."

Mai Shutoku quickly shifted gears on the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator with high heels, but the interior of the car was as stable as the ground.

Behind them, a motorcade stopped at the entrance of the nursing home, and a group of well-trained professionals came down. Their uniforms were comparable to military uniforms, and a chilling atmosphere hit their faces.

With the faint starlight, I could barely make out the words on the uniform.

"The No. 1 Housekeeping Company in the World"

"Professional cleaning, unblocking sewers, and cleaning air-conditioning range hoods. If you are interested, please call:..."

Not long after, Mai Shutoku's professional team went out with the unit price. On top were the unconscious semi-deadpool and the children who had not yet transformed into deadpools.

There was a faint smell of fuel in the air.

The sound of car doors slamming shut was uniform.

The leading car had a horn on its roof.

The speaker was turned on, and after a buzzing sound of electricity, a young voice sounded.

"The floor is being washed!"

In the car, the newcomer asked the senior.

"What does this mean?"

Seniors are inscrutable.

“Don’t ask blindly if you don’t understand, the corporate culture knows how to cut it!”

The newcomer nodded repeatedly.

"Oh oh oh, I know, I know."

As he spoke, he looked out the window with emotion.

His eyes reflected the raging fire inside the sanatorium.

"If you set fire to the little devil, we must be national heroes."

He murmured longingly.

"It's so cool."

The senior slapped him on the head.

"What are you mumbling about!"

"Watch our guests."

"The little boss still needs surgery!"

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asshole! ""

Feng Mo Xiong Er was furious.

"Waste! Waste! They are all waste!"

"yes!"

Several subordinates lined up and bowed their heads to be scolded.

This is the first one!

"Our Fengma family sent out four ninja troops!"

"I didn't even touch the opponent's tail!"

"You should all commit seppuku!"

Feng Mo Xiong Er's eyes were red and he was gasping for air.

A safe mental hospital is nothing, there are many similar secret institutes of the Feng Demon Family.

But it's different now.

That S-class from Kassel intensified his efforts and destroyed four secret research institutes of the Feng Demon Family in a row.

This is already a strain.

Feng Mo Xiong Er felt that his heart was bleeding.

The loss was so huge, how could he explain it to his family?

The two beasts, Wind Demon Bear, seemed to bite open the bandage and couldn't wait to tear open the wound.

The familiar smell of blood filled the mouth.

Feng Mo Xiong Er narrowed his eyes.

"For now, I have to find you."

Kassel's S-class face appeared in front of Feng Mo Xiong Er's eyes. He was too young.

Only by handing in this S-class can it be possible to quell the anger of the Feng Demon Family.

So……

He makes a decision.

"Somebody come!"

"Spread out four more endurance troops!"

Inoue looked up.

"grown ups."

"There's not enough staff."

"not enough?"

Feng Mo Xiong Er picked up Jing Shang by his collar, brought the guy in front of his eyes, and spoke fiercely.

"How can there be not enough manpower!"

"What kind of port is that? Aren't there a lot of people there?"

The expression on the well changed.

"But, sir, it is our mission to blockade the port..."

"My family!"

Feng Mo Xiong Er casually threw Inoue to the ground.

He blew out a breath of disdain from his nose.

"I've never heard of this family!"

"I only know that I am from the Feng Mo family!"

Feng Mo Xiong Er glanced at everyone with a sinister look.

"You guys, it's best to put yourselves in your rightful place for me."

"Remember who you are loyal to."

"You have only one family."

"That's the wind demon!"

Several subordinates lowered their heads.

"yes!"

…………

"Master, you have too many tails."

"Oh, that means..."

Mai Shutoku nodded.

"The fish is hooked."

Lu Mingfei bit the bandage and tied it tightly.

He let go and let out a breath.

Lu Mingfei was seriously injured in the repeated battles. In the final analysis, he was only a mortal body, so injuries were something he had thought of from the beginning.

Jiude Mai silently watched Lu Mingfei skillfully apply medicine to herself.

The change in Mr. Lu's amnesia was really big. He continuously destroyed the Fengma family's secret research institute, leaving no one alive except the innocent patients. His ruthless methods made Shutoku Mai smack her tongue.

It's not like she hasn't heard of the name of the president of the Kassel Lion Heart Society, the killer named Chu Zihang, whose murderous nature makes people shake their heads.

But compared to her amnesiac young master, Chu Zihang is clearly a Bodhisattva instead of a killer.

Mai Shutoku suddenly remembered Lu Mingfei's internal code name in Kassel.

At the time, she couldn't understand why her young master would have such a code name.

Looking at Lu Mingfei now, Jiude Mai suddenly understood.

It's so apt.

Yama……

Lu Mingfei's upper body was wrapped in layer after layer of bandages.

The lean muscles are clearly visible, and the straight back is full of beauty. The boy is like the son of God in Greek mythology. This body is the ultimate that humans can achieve.

Lu Mingfei put on his coat.

A flash of pity flashed in Shutoku Mai's eyes. Of course she couldn't be interested in the young master. The boss would probably kill her.

Mai Shutoku This is just a simple human appreciation of beauty.

PS: I have something to do today. I only have 4,000 left.