Dragon Clan: Starting from obtaining Yaki, counterattack against the gods

Chapter 188 The Final Winner
Amid the roar of the sports car, the gray-haired old man stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the black Maserati rushed through the city streets like a dangerous shark.

The Maserati roared, and regardless of the changing traffic lights, it changed directions repeatedly and flexibly in the traffic flow, leaving one car after another behind. Several cars were forced to brake urgently, blocking the entire intersection.

With a sharp brake sound, the Maserati stopped in front of the burning building. The door opened automatically and the old man got out of the car.

A black tailor-made suit, shiny Italian leather shoes, oiled hair that could be used as a mirror, and a bright red rose on his chest.

With his neatly combed silver hair, the old man looked like he was attending some high-end banquet, or... attending a funeral.

"Long time no see, Principal."

The girl Yuan Zhinv, wearing a black windbreaker, was leaning against the broken wall. Behind her was an endless fire. The hot wind blew up her shoulder-length black hair. The girl had a half-smile on her slightly pale face.

"I haven't seen you for a summer vacation. You have become more beautiful." Ange smiled: "I am very happy that you can come to school on time this time."

Yuan Zhinv shrugged her shoulders and said, "So you drove all the way here just to see if I came to school on time? Principal, you are really a responsible educator."

"I can't help it. As an old man who is about to die, I can help you a little more before I go to the grave. This is my last contribution."

As Ange spoke, his smile suddenly faded. He looked at the fire behind the girl and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Now my dear classmate, can you explain what is happening?"

"Rather than this, Principal, shouldn't you first explain why this thing still appears?"

Yuan Zhinv pushed hard with her toes and a round object was kicked out from behind her. It was a withered head, and the expression on it was still frozen in horror. It was hard to imagine what this thing had experienced before it died.

"Ange, are all your promises bullshit?" Yuan Zhinv raised her eyes: "Did I ever tell you there won't be a third time?"

The beautiful girl was still smiling, but her voice suddenly turned cold. There was not a trace of human emotion in her dark pupils, and a terrifying sense of oppression came over her.

At that moment, Ange felt the real murderous intent. He had no doubt that if he couldn't give a reason, the girl would put the knife to his neck in the next moment.

But in the face of such oppression, the old man just sighed: "What an impatient girl."

"When I received the news, I was in China, across the ocean, and I rushed here without stopping. Is this how you greeted me?"

"You're really slow." Yuan Zhinv sneered, "Isn't your word spirit time zero? And you're so slow, are you planning to come over and collect our bodies?"

"I can't help it, because I took on all the bad news about you, which angered those old guys on the school board. They finally couldn't help but take action against me."

Angers scratched his head and said, "In order to avoid being dismissed, I have no choice but to reduce direct confrontation and go on a business trip to China."

"But unfortunately we walked too far. It would be very troublesome to rush back." He said, looking Yuan Zhinv up and down: "How is your injury?"

"Thanks to you, I won't die for a while."

Looking at the helpless old man, Yuan Zhinv suddenly said, "Principal, don't you think these school directors are a nuisance? It's annoying that the right to speak is always in the hands of others, right?"

Angers was stunned, his expression became complicated: "I know what you mean, but if we lose them, Kassel Academy will no longer exist."

Yuan Zhinv tilted her head: "Have you ever thought about..."

"How about giving Kassel College an extra director?"

Ange was stunned. He frowned and looked at the girl in front of him, wanting to ask her what she meant. But when he saw the girl's dark eyes, he suddenly felt that there was no need to ask.

The reason was simple. At this moment, those dark eyes were full of aggression, and at the same time, full of... determination to win.

...

"Senior sister, what's going on? Are the dragons invading?" Lu Mingfei hid behind the tall girl and kept looking around: "But I don't seem to see any dragons."

"What dragon invasion? It's a free day, idiot!" Nono grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "You don't know what a free day is, do you? Call me sister again! Call me sweeter!"

"Senior Sister!" Lu Mingfei was very decisive.

In his eyes, this red-haired girl was just like a majestic little bandit. What she was best at was probably standing on the road and shouting, "This road was built by me and these trees were planted by me. If you want to pass through here, you have to pay money!"

Who would reject a pretty little bandit with a slim waist, long legs and a great figure? Not to mention money, he would even want to marry her.

“Hey, be good! Senior sister will protect you!” Nuo Nuo patted her chest proudly and twirled the gun in her hand. In her eyes, Lu Mingfei was simply the perfect little brother, who was obedient, sensible and supportive. She was so satisfied with him.

"I tell you, one day of freedom is..." Before she could finish her words, a loud gunshot rang out, and the bullet whizzed past Lu Mingfei's cheek and hit Nuonuo.

Large patches of blood spread across the girl's chest, staining her crimson combat uniform black. A large-caliber sniper bullet hit her chest directly, and she was almost knocked to the ground on her back, but she used her last bit of strength to sit up firmly.

She looked down at the wound on her chest, grinned at Lu Mingfei, and said in a hoarse voice: "Oh... we've fallen." In this fight, the red team wearing crimson combat uniforms had an absolute advantage, but the black team... was not completely wiped out after all.

Lu Mingfei turned his head and saw a girl in black combat uniform lying flat on the ground holding a sniper rifle, with smoke coming out of the black muzzle.

Lu Mingfei couldn't believe his eyes, but the girl who had just said she would protect him fell to the ground, and the bright red blood had stained her red combat uniform black.

Lu Mingfei suddenly hugged his head. His head began to hurt violently, as if something was trying to come out from deep inside. In the deepest part of his memory, a pair of brilliant golden eyes opened, and a sound like a bell resounded throughout his mind.

"Will you exchange?"

Exchange? What exchange? What exactly is being exchanged?
There was a voice in his mind telling him that everything would be different if he agreed. The moment he agreed, all these terrible facts would change.

The female sniper jumped out lightly, like a deer running in the woods. She came to Nono and searched for something on her body. Finally, she found an electronic communicator.

The black team was clearly at a disadvantage in this war, but they obviously had not given up yet. However, the only way to win was by surprise. The female sniper was not satisfied with killing Nono, and looked like she was going to use the communicator to do something big.

Lu Mingfei saw clearly that she had sent a message to a man named Caesar, saying that Nuonuo was in her hands, and also sent a specific location.

She casually threw the girl's body away, as if it had lost its value, and was about to leave with her sniper rifle.

A deafening gunshot rang out, and the bullet from behind pushed the girl forward with great momentum.

She couldn't believe it and struggled to look back. Lu Mingfei was holding the pistol left by Nuo Nuo in his hand and silently got up from the ground.

……

Caesar put down the communicator that had not responded for a long time, took off the headset, inserted the sharp dagger into the scabbard at his waist, and loaded the Desert Eagle.

The student union members standing behind him were hesitant to speak, and finally a senior cadre stood up and said, "Caesar, this is obviously a trap, don't be impulsive."

"I know this is a trap, but the Lionheart Club doesn't have Fengjian Liuli or Chu Zihang this time. If they keep hiding, what's the point?"

The blond man laughed, his blue eyes filled with unparalleled pride: "Without Feng Jian Liuli and Chu Zihang, the Lionheart Society is just a mob. I don't think anyone can pose a threat to me."

"not to mention……"

At this point, Caesar paused, and the student union cadre subconsciously asked, "What's more?"

"Besides, I'm still chasing Nuonuo!"

Caesar sighed, revealing a rare look of distress: "I really don't know how to please this girl, but if she is in danger and I turn a blind eye, then how can I have the face to pursue her?"

"If I don't go this time, I'm afraid I'll be ashamed to even appear in front of her in the future."

The student union cadre wanted to say something else, but before he could open his mouth, he saw the man's back as he left in a clean and tidy manner.

The tall and handsome man was holding a half-meter-long military hunting knife in his left hand and a silver Desert Eagle in his right hand. He was strolling slowly in the smoke-filled campus.

The men in black combat uniforms seemed to understand that this was their last chance to win, and they filed out of the various buildings and swarmed forward, but whether it was cold guns or hidden bullets, the man dodged them all.

Caesar took off the mask on his head, and his exquisite and dazzling hair fell down, framing his face like a Greek sculpture. His eyes were a rare ice blue, revealing a cold light.

His posture was so elegant, as if he was strolling in the garden, or as if he was an emperor leading the army in person.

Their fighting power is not at the same level at all. No matter how many people come from the black side, Caesar seems to be able to handle it with ease.

The fight between the two sides entered the final countdown. Both the black and red sides had fought to the last man, but the blond emperor was the only one standing.

The speculation in the Night Watch discussion area was correct. Without Fengjian Liuli and Chu Zihang's Lionheart Society, there was no way to do anything to Caesar. The winner of this free day seemed to be set in stone.

But at this moment, a huge gunshot suddenly rang out.

A large-caliber bullet hit the blond emperor head-on at an incredibly fast speed. Caesar didn't even have time to see where the bullet came from before he staggered back two steps under the huge force and fell on his back.

At the exit of the narrow passage filled with smoke, a staggering figure emerged from the smoke, holding a heavy sniper rifle. He looked as awkward as possible, and it was not the gun-holding posture of a trained person at all.

A bullet shell flew out of the barrel of the sniper rifle and fell to the ground. Lu Mingfei blew into the barrel, with no expression on his dull face.

My friends, the cool-off period for changing the name has passed. Since this name has also been criticized, the editor asked me to try another one. The current name is "Dragon Tribe: Starting from Obtaining the Simulator". Please don't clear out your bookshelf!

By the way, does anyone have any good name suggestions? We can change it after the cooling-off period is over!

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