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The most important content also involves Lu Mingfei himself. What he needs to do is to kill the great thing in the trap when the god is attracted out of the Red Devil River.
After reading it, Lu Mingfei folded it neatly. At this time, a beautiful flight attendant immediately ran to his side and took the document away from him.
They are from the academy, and this girl will be responsible for destroying the contents of the document.
Then Lu Mingfei began to stare at the airport runway outside the window. The red light of the fire truck filled with antifreeze dazzled his eyes.
For some reason he suddenly felt a little bored, like the gap between two wars. He didn't want to do anything and didn't need to do anything. He just needed to have a good rest.
He had already begun to imagine the sunshine of Hokkaido shining on his head, with snow-capped mountains and sunny beaches just a step away.
The flight has already started to move slowly on the runway, and it will only take 96 minutes for them to reach their destination.
The college covered all expenses for Lu Mingfei's travel plan, including round-trip air tickets and hotel accommodation, expenses for local meals and some tips.
The person who approved this part of the activity fund was not the old fellow Angers who wanted to go to Hokkaido with Lu Mingfei and the others, but Mr. Frost Gattuso, who actually commanded the Jiyuan operation.
Frost was a stingy businessman. He always found some reasons to deduct part of the funds allocated to students every year, and he always complained about the principal's extravagant lifestyle. This time he was so generous just to show his favor.
When it doesn't involve family interests, Frost doesn't mind letting everyone see how Kassel Academy treats heroes.
Judging from his apparent achievements alone, Lu Mingfei is even better than the ancient dragon-slaying hero St. George. Even if this era ends, this young man's name will be passed down for a thousand years.
At this time, Lu Mingfei's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Ling sending him a text message. But when he turned around, the girl still had a cold face, as if everything happening in the world had nothing to do with her.
"Are we going to the hot springs? I brought my swimsuit." Zero said.
Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, then he realized that the princess was actually a girl with a severe mysophobia and never had any possible physical contact with other opposite sexes.
Possible physical contact means getting within a one-meter range around her body. As long as you enter this range, Miss Zero will randomly trigger a one-hit kill. Normally the trigger rate is 100%, but President Lu is an exception among exceptions.
Of course, you can't just buy any underwear like a swimsuit outside. You only wear the ones you tailor-make.
"What swimsuit?" Lu Mingfei cleared his throat uncomfortably after sending the text message, looking like a gentleman.
People nowadays are becoming more and more open-minded. Lu Mingfei recalled that his uncle once told him after drinking that during the reform and opening up period, the most unruly girls in Hefei would only wear white flowered skirts. The old people at that time looked down on this because the girls' underwear could be seen through the skirts in the sun.
At that time, shy and traditional girls liked to wear thick dark blue skirts, but more often they wore baggy trousers with a military style cut.
Almost thirty years have passed, and now girls wear knee-length suits, black stockings, small tube tops and small jackets, and you can see their exposed skin without having to face the sun.
As for swimsuits, a timeless garment that men love so much, the amount of fabric available is actually becoming less and less.
An image flashed through Lu Mingfei's mind: Ling was wearing a silk bikini and standing on the water with white steam flowing. Clear water droplets were sliding across the girl's skin as soft as jade and dripping quietly. The girl shyly hid herself behind the steam, with water dripping from the ends of her platinum hair.
I don't know why I'm looking forward to it.
Chapter 369 Zero: Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi are fighting in the hot spring!
Hokkaido is worthy of being the northernmost territory of Japan. When the plane landed at Sapporo Airport, it seemed that every building was covered with pale color.
Further away, you can see forests of boxwood and holly trees with heavy snow hanging on their branches.
Because it was close to Christmas, some people had decorated the holly tree in front of the store with colorful lights. None of the lights were lit in the flying snow, but they were wrapped around the trunk and branches, presenting a dim and colorful color.
The snow, as fine as willow catkins, was illuminated by the headlights of passing vehicles, and it seemed as if the whole world was sparkling with crystal-like brilliance.
The business car that Mr. Frost had arranged to wait outside the airport had been waiting for a long time. It turned out to be an extended Hummer off-road vehicle with a large interior area. The middle-aged driver in a suit was waiting at the end of the VIP channel with the most humble smile on his face, and a golden badge on his chest.
The badge was an identification item issued by the Italian Embassy in Japan to persons with diplomatic immunity. There were also Italian flags swaying in the wind on the rearview mirrors on both sides of the Hummer.
This means that this car and Lu Mingfei and his group who are about to board it will enjoy the same level of diplomatic immunity as official personnel of the Italian Embassy in this country.
Before the humble middle-aged Italian driver could say anything, and even Constantine did not give the super private car driver who had served the Italian Prime Minister a chance to pick up the luggage in his hands, the chattering and excited girls shook off the snow from their shoulders and filed into the car.
The driver stared in amazement at the delicate boy of about thirteen or fourteen, who looked a little like a girl, carrying a bulging luggage weighing about sixty or seventy kilograms and almost as tall as him, which slammed into the door frame with a bang. He stepped back angrily and pulled the luggage sideways into the car.
The car door slammed shut in front of Lu Mingfei who arrived shortly afterwards. The Hummer had good sound insulation and he couldn't hear what the girls were saying. He only saw his own embarrassed face reflected in the black glass window.
He shook the pile of luggage on his back, which was even heavier than that of Constantine, and smiled awkwardly at the driver.
"Did Mr. Frost send you over here?" he asked, stuffing his luggage into the trunk with the help of the driver.
"Yes, sir. I am now serving Mr. Frost. The family has entrusted me to take care of you and your friends' travel in Hokkaido for the next week."
The driver had his eyelids drooped and his hands folded in front of him.
In fact, he was also secretly sizing up this strongest hybrid in history who was said to have killed two Dragon Kings at the age of only twenty.
This is a very experienced driver who has been in this business for nearly twenty years. After graduating from Kassel College, he has been hiding his mixed-race identity as a pawn inserted into human society. He has driven many generations of Rolls-Royce and Bentley, and has served many Italian dignitaries.
But today he is not serving politicians who are used to demonstrating their abilities in national meetings, but heroes like St. George.
But Brother Yingxiong seemed to be no different from an ordinary person. Whether in appearance, figure or even aura, he was only above average among mixed-bloods. Compared with Master Caesar, he was really crushed by ten blocks...
Of course, it may also be because in the eyes of the Gattuso family, Caesar is like electricity, light, and a powerful myth. He is the man who is destined to become an emperor in the future and integrate the whole of Italy and even the whole of Europe to restore feudalism.
"Mr. Frost has just purchased a property in Sapporo, in a town between Sapporo and Hakodate. The environment is very nice and it's close to Lake Toya. Mr. Lu can stay there first and then plan his next itinerary." The driver said as he opened the passenger door for Lu Mingfei.
Lu Mingfei smiled and said, "You can help us take our luggage there and drop it off, and then take us to the train station. Eri said she wanted to take the train to Lake Akan and then go to the Kotan Onsen."
"In fact, Lake Toya also has some nice natural hot springs, and there are also famous ski resorts nearby..." the Italian man kindly reminded.
Lu Mingfei fastened his seat belt on the passenger seat and unexpectedly found a built-in freezer in front of him. After opening it, he found various chilled wines inside.
He picked a bottle of Burgundy red wine, hesitated for a moment and then changed to a thick glass bottle with an oak stopper for vodka. After popping the cork, he added some gin until the entire bottle was filled. Then he took small sips from the bottle without looking at the year.
"Kotan Onsen does not receive tourists for fifteen days before and after Christmas because Genji Heavy Industries has donated more than 3 billion yen in charity and infrastructure funds to the local government over the past ten years. In return, the Akan Lake Management Committee has granted Genji Heavy Industries the right to use the open-air hot spring for these thirty days every year." Lu Mingfei said.
It was no secret that Boss Lu abducted the Japanese underworld princess and head of the Uesugi family, Eriya Uesugi, from the Yaki Eight Clan. Besides, Lu Mingfei was always followed by a professional paparazzi, Finkel.
With this guy around, I'm afraid even those brothers who are isolated from the world and carrying out missions in the primeval forests of South America know this explosive news.
The driver understood immediately.
It turns out that Mr. Lu doesn't need the Gattuso family to spend money, manpower and cars to please him. He can monopolize an entire open-air hot spring for a month just by talking.
The Hummer's engine started and began to warm up with a roar.
In fact, given the configuration of this luxury car, there is no need for a preheating step at all, but the driver usually does this to avoid verbal reminders disturbing the conversation between the passengers in the back seat.
When the engine is preheating, the entire car body vibrates slightly, so that passengers will realize that the vehicle is about to start and will not be pressed into the leather seats by sudden acceleration or thrown out of the seats and rolling around in the car like a ball.
"You speak Chinese well." Lu Mingfei praised indifferently.
After saying this, he was suddenly stunned. What was going on with this kind of indifference that was unique to looking down on the enemy? What was going on with this arrogant and pretentious attitude?
Why can Lu Mingfei say such nonsense as "Your Chinese is good"? Even if he five years ago wanted to express the same meaning at this moment, he would also say something like "Uncle, your Chinese is really good. Have you also admired my 5,000-year-old Chinese culture for a long time?"
His head suddenly began to ache slightly, as if an invisible needle had slid into his cerebral cortex through the cracks in his skull and was stirring violently, causing his nerve ganglia to tremble slightly in pain.
The boy's faint laughter rang in my ears, and the world around me was sometimes the extended Hummer cab with the scent of cologne, and sometimes it was a corridor burned by flames. At the end of the corridor stood a cross reaching the sky, and on the cross was a scarred child nailed to it.
Lu Mingfei sat on the iron throne below the child, with a crown of thorns pressed on his head. His headache seemed to be caused by the iron thorns of the crown piercing his skull.
He slowly raised his head and happened to meet the boy's eyes. It was indeed Lu Mingze. His body was covered with wounds, blood was flowing from the corners of his eyes, and a slender skeleton was hugging him from behind, like a mother protecting her child.
It was also as if the dead girl was unwilling to let the boy she loved die with her.
What's going on? What's going on?
Lu Mingfei wanted to call out to Lu Mingze. He tilted his head slightly, the firelight illuminated his cheeks and eyes in golden red, and no sound came out of his mouth. He just sipped the liquor with a slight tremor.
But in the driver's eyes, this unimaginably young dragon-slaying hero seemed to have only a faint golden flash in his eyes, like a candle in the wind.
There are rumors about high-level hybrids in the Gattuso family. Some say that guys like Ange, whose bloodline is already at the top of humanity, find it difficult to control their golden eyes, because the huge dragon spirit is impacting their souls all the time, so some people will show a golden color that appears and disappears from time to time, while the flames in some people's eyes will never go out.
"When Italy and China established diplomatic relations, I was fortunate enough to be selected to go to that country with family representatives for an inspection. We went to Chengdu and Chongqing, as well as Hangzhou and Shanghai," he said. "Mr. Frost said that Americans are going further and further on the road of deindustrialization, while the Chinese are playing with reform and opening up, with more and more factories and faster industrialization. Sooner or later, the center of the world will return to BJ. So the Gattuso family has been popularizing Chinese since a long time ago, so that every Gattuso can live in China without obstacles."
Lu Mingfei couldn't hear him talking, and the person sitting next to him switched back and forth between the middle-aged driver and the little devil.
For some reason, his mind felt so desolate. He flipped through the pages of the PTSD medical record that he had left with Masashi Toyama many years ago. It seemed as if something was trying to drill out of his soul.
But at some moment, suddenly a sea filled with warm rays of light crashed into the wall of the corridor.
The flames under the cross seemed to form a high wall reaching to the sky, blocking the sea out.
The sun was setting on all sides of the sea, and the glow of the sunset looked like the sky was burning.
A graceful and slender girl stepped out from behind Lu Mingfei. She put both her hands on the man's shoulders, her eyes shining like molten gold.
"die!"
she says.
The flames leaped violently and then dimmed.
"Death!" she continued.
The fire that could even block the ocean seemed to come alive and distorted and changed hideously. A voice screamed inside and it was completely extinguished after a few seconds.
Then the sea water filled with rosy glow finally submerged the cross. The severe pain disappeared from Lu Mingfei's body. In a trance, he only saw the girl who was so slender that she almost melted in the rosy glow, with her long hair and skirt flying.
When everything was about to disappear completely, she suddenly rubbed her cheek against Lu Mingfei's cheek.
The girl's hair tips tickled Lu Mingfei's nose, and a familiar, lingering fragrance seeped into his heart and lungs.
"Don't be afraid, senior brother. If anyone dares to hurt you, I will... kill him!" the girl whispered.
She hugged him tightly from behind, and then turned into flames and burned, but it was not hot, just warm.
The flames, the cross, the boy’s smile, the thin skeleton, the sunset over the sea in all directions…
Everything disappeared in an instant. Lu Mingfei's fingers holding the wine bottle trembled violently, and the wine in the bottle began to stir violently.
The moment he woke up, cold sweat had already soaked through his clothes. Almost subconsciously, the lust hidden in his sleeves was released, sliding down the sleeves silently and falling into his hands.
Lu Mingfei looked around quietly, using the corner of his eye to judge whether there was anything unusual about the middle-aged driver who looked gentle and refined.
His hearing was incredibly sensitive. He heard the sound of a small air flow quickly through the gap in the back of the car, followed by a crackling sound that even a hybrid would have difficulty catching.
That electronic device was destroyed in an instant, probably...
Three, no, four.
This car is a trap. Someone knew that the sound of the clapper owned by Herzog could make Lu Mingfei temporarily lose control, so small infrasonic wave transmitters were embedded in various places on the interior walls of the car.
If Xia Mi hadn't had such strong mental power to notice the abnormality just now, Lu Mingfei would probably be on the verge of losing control.
who is it?
Frost?
No, it wasn't him. Lu Mingfei couldn't think of any reason why Frost did this. Besides, the car was originally provided by him. If they had an accident here, the school board would easily investigate the Gattuso family.
Assassination and even using despicable means to cause the dragon-slaying hero to fall is a sin that will never be forgiven by the secret party. If this matter is realized, the Gattuso family, who is thriving and may even become the emperor of the hybrid world, will be expelled from the core circle of the academy overnight.