Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 84
The "clang, bang, bang" sound of the train passing overhead is the sound that Tang is most familiar with. His rented house is just under the high-speed rail, and he can hear the endless "bang, bang, bang" sound no matter day or night. It is the whisper of the Iron Forest.

He rarely has the opportunity to calm down and breathe in the mountains of nature. There are mountains not far away. When he stretches out his hand, he has the illusion of lifting the mountains.

The sun was hanging in the sky on the top of the mountain. He glanced at the digital watch on his wrist. It was 16:46, only an hour had passed since he sent a message to Lu Mingfei. He wondered if they could come over before the sun went down. I am afraid it is a bit difficult.

It's a motorcycle. Forget it, he's too lazy to care about it.

The deposit is given to the boss. This shit should have retired long ago. Isn't it a beautiful destination to return to the countryside and integrate with Mother Earth in his later years?
Suddenly, the ear-piercing roar of the engine came.

He made a telescope with his hands, and saw a silver flash from a distance.

With its streamlined body and low chassis, it's a car he can't afford to mess with at first glance.

"Tsk tsk." Old Tang shook his head again and again, "It's really courageous. Who's rich second generation is so crazy, racing on the mountain road."

He quickly climbed to the side of the hillside to hide.

Rich people play for nothing, so please hire an F4 racer to drive, right?

If you don't go to an amusement park to ride a roller coaster, you really have it.

He was standing on the hillside, and if that guy crashed out of the hillside guardrail in an accident, it wouldn't affect him.

Although the bottom is not a cliff, it is a small landslide covered by forests. If the car overturns at this speed, it is not an exaggeration to describe the probability of survival as close to death.

But the car started to slow down slowly and stopped beside his motorcycle.

Two men with explosive hair got out of the car, and the three of them faced each other.

"Lu Mingfei!" Old Tang shouted.

He and Lu Mingfei had been separated for less than five days, so of course he remembered that face clearly.

"Finger von Frings, Lu Mingfei's senior brother." Finger took off his sunglasses, and stroked his hands through his hair, as if applying hairspray on the palm of his hand, to shape his hair.

He closed the car door, leaned lazily by the car window, smiled and winked at Old Tang.

"I'm really convinced, did you take the test for your driver's license in "Grand Theft Auto"!" Lu Mingfei straightened out the messy school uniform, "Do you know that driving is irregular! My family is in tears!"

"I didn't violate the rules." Fingel looked innocent, "Look, did the traffic police come to post a ticket for me? Besides, there are no speed limit signs and traffic lights on the road, so why do you say I violated the traffic rules!"

"The rules are free! You know exactly how you step on the accelerator!" Lu Mingfei tried to press down his hair against the car window.

"Didn't I drive you to your destination?" Fingel argued.

"Forget it." Lu Mingfei sighed, patted his face and waved to Old Tang with a smile, "Good afternoon, Old Tang."

Old Tang immediately laughed too. A few days ago, this silly boy stood at the entrance of the Internet cafe and waved to him like this. Then they bought instant noodles and went to the Internet cafe to charter a flight overnight.

His room is indeed too small to accommodate two people. He knows about Lu Mingfei’s trip to Japan. It seems that Lu Mingfei’s family conditions are very good, but even so, Lu Mingfei is willing to eat cheap bubbles with him. Next, take a cheap overnight charter flight.

"Sakura pancake tastes good." Old Tang jumped down from the hillside.

"I'll bring it to you next time. I still have one unopened bag." Lu Mingfei pulled out a can of Coke from the car window and threw it into Old Tang's hand.

"Is this car yours? It's a bit of a drag, driving a sports car?" Old Tang stroked the smooth body of the Bugatti Veyron as if he were stroking a work of art.

He thought the car was beautiful, especially the shiny silver car engine piece, revealing the crystallization of industrial technology everywhere.

"Junior Brother Lu won it. He made a big news on the first day he entered school. He won this Bugatti Veyron from the most famous super rich second generation in the academy." Fingel said with arms crossed.

"It doesn't count, it's actually borrowed from my senior brother, and I have to pay it back in a few days." Lu Mingfei said.

"Ronald Tang." Old Tang clapped hands with Fingel, he pulled the tab, and the bubbles of Coke burst out and rushed everywhere.

He put the mouth of the bottle to his lips, and the coke liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth to his Adam's apple, and soaked the white vest along his collarbone.

"Speaking of which, why did you come here? This place is very remote. Except for those big trucks, basically no cars pass by here." Fingel also opened a can of Coke.

"Blame the navigation system, it brought me here with my fingers." Old Tang said, "Send me to the city, don't you have classes tomorrow? Come out to play the night after tomorrow."

"Or just go to our dormitory for a few days and come out together the day after tomorrow. Our room is quite big." Lu Mingfei said: "The school is not far from here, so when we saw the navigation, we decided to come I'll pick you up."

"What? Is your school in this valley?" Old Tang asked in astonishment. He suddenly remembered the place that looked like a noble manor where he carried out the mission in the afternoon.

"It's here. I was shocked when I entered school." Lu Mingfei said, "Brother, can outsiders be brought in by the academy?"

"If you don't tell me, if I don't tell you, who would know that there is one more person in the college of Nuoda University. Besides, even if they are discovered, at most they will just drive Old Tang out, and nothing else will happen." Fen Geer said.

"That makes sense." Lu Mingfei nodded, "But I suddenly found a very serious question."

"What's the problem?" Fingal asked.

"This car only has two seats." Lu Mingfei pointed to the driver's seat and the passenger seat.

"Fuck, don't move around!"

"This place is too crowded, and I can't help it."

"Old Tang, hold him tighter, I'm going to step on the accelerator!"

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrly! Otherwise, Old Tang, go and drive, will you know how to drive?"

"Yes, yes, or else let me do it."

"But I'm too big, I can't hug my junior brother sitting in the co-pilot, I can only lift him up."

"You really want me to die, don't you!"

"Don't worry, I'll put the hood down right away, it won't fall out."

"What if you bump into my handsome face!"

"The car door is welded shut! Just be patient, it won't be long!"

Finger stepped on the accelerator, and with a scream, the tires of the Bugatti Veyron rubbed against the road again to produce green smoke, which turned into a silver flash and sprinted straight to the round and big red sunset.

When Bugatti came to the school gate, the security guards were very familiar with this car, as were Finger and Lu Mingfei who drove out not long ago.

One is an older student who stayed in the eighth grade, and the other is an S-level freshman who caused a few waves when he first entered school. It's hard not to know each other.

Norma raised the guardrail for the registered sports car, and the car drove into the school gate.

(End of this chapter)