Dragon Clan: Restart your life

urgent!

I ran into a big boss at the airport. He seemed to be targeting me. What should I do? Wait online!

Subconsciously speeding up his pace and quickly adjusting to avoid exposing any flaws, Nissos pretended that nothing happened and calmly took out his cell phone in an attempt to call for help.

But something suddenly occurred to him, and he secretly squeezed the phone tightly, his expression tangled for a moment, and then he showed determination and decisively put an end to the idea of ​​calling for help.

Just kidding, if this news reaches Ed Joe's ears, the old guy will probably run faster than himself.

No, it's not "fear", it's definitely running faster than myself!

Nissos knew very well that those people in the Presbyterian Church were all dead Taoists and poor Taoists. They were a group of guys who were used to betrayal. They had no face at all, so they were all - shameless!

He prayed devoutly in his heart, and he didn't know who he was praying to. Anyway, he would surely give a big gift to anyone who could help him escape this disaster!

Soon!

He's almost out of the airport!

Nissos glanced at the glass at the door and saw a man following them above, and he almost exploded immediately.

calm!

This is the entrance to the airport. There is nothing wrong with him following behind him. Who told him to walk so fast!

At this moment, two locals suddenly appeared at the door and blocked the door. Nissos's eyes widened and a curse word stuck in his throat, wanting to express friendly condolences to these short-sighted guys.

The two people who came from outside were stunned for a moment when they saw the unkind-looking Nissos and the dozen or so burly and unified bodyguards around him.

Nissos took a deep breath to barely control himself. He didn't know whether it was because of fear or anger that his whole body was trembling slightly. If it weren't for the wrong situation, these two blind humans would definitely be taken by him...

"Road Commissioner!"

The two of them looked delighted and looked like they had seen the savior. They trotted past Nissos and the others and met the man who was slowly walking from behind.

"Commissioner Road! We are from the Cairo branch. We are specially here to greet you. Please come with us. Our minister has found traces of Qilan and is currently following up!"

...It turns out to be a living Buddha!

Listening to the conversation behind him, Nissos almost burst into tears and apologized to the two living Buddhas who saved the dragon's life. Isn't this just a misunderstanding?

I’ll definitely treat you two to dinner another day!

"Qilan? Did your minister find Qilan?" Lu Mingfei didn't care about the dragons he found and looked at the two commissioners who were coming.

"Yes!"

Lu Mingfei turned around and caught a glimpse of a certain dragon running wildly after running out of the airport gate. He curled his lips and considered this guy lucky.

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"...What did you just say?" Aide Qiao slowly raised his head, and his golden eyes suddenly filled with golden light brought unparalleled pressure to the butler.

The housekeeper lowered his body and said in panic: "Sir, we have just received the news and will report it to you as quickly as possible."

Edjo looked at the surveillance video at the airport in silence. He expected that the Secret Party would definitely send someone to confirm Angers' life and death, and to take the "Caesar Star" into his own hands, but he never expected that the Secret Party would The person coming turned out to be His Majesty!

If he had known this, he was going to come anyway, so why would he send away the "Caesar Star"?

Edjo suddenly focused his eyes and saw Nissos on the screen.

"Nithos...are at the same airport as His Majesty?"

The housekeeper said quickly: "Yes."

Ed Qiao's face instantly darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "I don't believe he didn't see His Majesty, or didn't recognize it. Tell me, has he called you yet?"

"No." The butler seemed to have expected the question and answered quickly without any hesitation!

"Very good!" Ed Qiaopi said with a smile, "Young people nowadays are really capable, and they can trick their own people one by one without any mercy."

The housekeeper said cautiously: "Do you still want to meet him?"

"See you! Why not?" Edcho said coldly, "But not in Egypt. Prepare the plane. Let's go to North America."

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment and said hurriedly: "Sir, we have been monitoring that person's movements. At present, he has arrived at Cassel's branch in Cairo and has not continued to follow Mr. Nissos. We..."

The cold look from Adjou made the butler's voice stop abruptly.

"You guys think, why did the word spirit [Bloodline Jie Luo] appear back then, and in whose hands was it in its hands?" Ed Qiao said quietly, "Back then, there were dragons who felt that the sky was high and the road was far, and the world was so vast, as long as it was He had a hidden intention. Could it be that the executioners would turn the whole world upside down for him? Then His Majesty gave the executioners [Blood Tie Knot], and more than a dozen executioners opened the [Blood Tie Knot] field at the same time, covering a range of It only takes four times to reach a quarter of the earth to find the whereabouts of the traitor."

"With your Majesty's power, as long as you open up the [Bloodline Knot] territory, it's easy to include Cairo. If you don't leave now, will you die?" Edjo scolded.

The housekeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead and said while backing up: "I understand, I'll do it right away. I expect to be able to board the plane in ten minutes!"

"By the way, send a message to Nissos and ask him to find someone. Don't let him come back before I take control of North America."

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Sitting in the stretch limousine, Nissos slumped on the seat like he was exhausted, thinking in his heart that it was so dangerous, so close, and he, Nissus, was indeed blessed with great fortune and destiny!

The bodyguard's cell phone suddenly rang.

At Nisos's nod, the bodyguard in black answered the call. After a moment, he hung up the phone and reported to Nissos in a low voice:

"Sir, there is a message from Mr. Edjo. He wants us to divert to rescue someone first."

"Save someone? I almost couldn't save myself!" Nissos said angrily, but finally asked patiently, "Who to save?"

Suddenly, he became alert and asked tentatively: "Isn't that person's name Qilan?"

Almost the whole of Egypt is under the surveillance of that old guy. Could it be that the old guy discovered that he and His Majesty had already met at the airport?

Inexplicably, Nissos felt guilty. Logically speaking, this was indeed unethical. If he was unlucky, he would bring misfortune to others, but...

This is the Presbyterian Church!

In an instant, Nissos straightened his back again, feeling strong despite being unreasonable.

"An Indian named Bradley." The bodyguard replied, "The corresponding information will be sent to your mailbox by Mr. Adjou later. Mr. Adqiao specifically reminds you to be careful. This young man is very likely to be raped. Another mysterious force is targeting us, please pay attention to your safety."

When he heard "Qilan" that he had not heard at the airport first, and Edjo actually reminded himself to be careful, Nissos was stunned for a moment. Could it be that he had misunderstood this old guy?

Speaking of which...

His father died early back then. If His Majesty Ed Qiao hadn't single-handedly frightened everyone in the Presbyterian Church, he would have been eaten up long ago. It would have been impossible for him to survive until now, let alone control half of the people now. North America.

"...Bradley?"

Nissos was lost for a moment and sighed secretly. Although everyone has had their own agendas and used each other for years, and they all have their own ideas and purposes, what can be done about it? They are dragons, and their predestined bloodline determines that they will live and die for power. No matter how human-like they are, they will never be able to completely let go of each other. Their suspicion and wariness of each other will only grow. The deeper.

They will be allies for a while, but they will never become a so-called family.

Sometimes he quite admired his father. He heard that the old guy committed suicide, was willing to give up his endless lifespan, gave up his power and power, and chose the path of self-destruction.

"Have someone check this name." Nissos waved his hand.

"Are we still going to Mr. Edjo's place next?" one of his subordinates asked.

"What else are you going for?" Nissos looked at him sideways, "Isn't it obvious what this old guy meant? I helped him find someone, and he supported me in guarding the headquarters in advance."

"clear!"

Nissos looked at the car window, not wanting to stay in this city for a moment.

He didn't care about the "Caesar Star" at all, it was just used to bully the newly awakened Dragonborn.

The hybrids believe that the power of the dragons lies in the spirit of speech and alchemy. This is correct, but it is only half correct. The other half of the dragons are far superior to humans and hybrids. The source of their power lies in the physical body.

The dragon's blood gave them extraordinary bodies. Whether it was speed or strength, no hybrid could match it, especially the final dragon body.

"Caesar's Star" was first discovered in Western China, and the first test subject... was the Sky Brothers.

Nissos kept slapping his mouth, thinking that these brothers were not so miserable.

In terms of power, both of them are at the forefront among the four great monarchs. However, when they were forcibly awakened, the spirit of speech could not be used, let alone the dragon body, and there was no time to gestate, so they were just mixed. Captured and sealed...

Afterwards, the Presbyterian Council learned the news and secretly encroached on and controlled the royal family at that time. It took Li Wuyue into its hands. It waited until the eve of Xia's mourning to wake him up, fooled him a few words and threw him on the battlefield.

It's a pity that his brother disappeared without knowing where he was before the Presbyterian Church took control of the royal family.

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“Welcome Commissioner Road to the Cairo branch!”

Three people from the Cairo branch, including the two people responsible for picking up the plane, enthusiastically brought Lu Mingfei back to the branch address.

"Is...the Cairo branch in such a state of decline?" Commissioner Lu asked in shock, "Is it because of insufficient funds?"

The head of the branch is an authentic Arab with brown skin, green pupils, and well-defined muscles in his exposed arms. At first glance, he is not a bastard who sits in the office all year round, but a good man.

Abdul Basar, this is the name of the branch minister.

I have to say that this name reminded Lu Mingfei of a certain Middle Eastern passerby, Abdullah Abbas.

Lu Mingfei was very curious as to whether this person would appear in front of them again and in what capacity when the world line had not changed.

It was already evening when he arrived at the branch. Basar warmly invited him to a dinner. Later he found out that it was a wedding. The man was almost the same as the son of the local police chief. The director personally received them and told Basar His attitude is very respectful. Judging from this posture, Basar has a high status in the local area.

The director became more enthusiastic after hearing that Lu Mingfei was someone sent from above, and begged him to come forward and send blessings to the newlyweds on the stage.

Lu Mingfei was a little dumbfounded. He didn't know how many years he had not attended a wedding, let alone sent blessings to the newlyweds.

Under Basar's push, Lu Mingfei had no choice but to go to the stage with a Quran and read a section of the Quran for the newlyweds to express blessings.

The wedding was held in the church. The big red carpet stretched from the door to the bottom of the steps. In the evening, the church was brightly lit. Relatives and friends holding garlands and burning white candles surrounded the newlyweds and accepted Pastor Lu's blessing.

When the blessing was over, the melodious sound of the guqin sounded in the church. The young couple bowed gratefully to Lu Mingfei, then walked down the steps and walked towards the gate surrounded by the children.

Lu Mingfei stood on the steps, holding a Koran, watching the newlyweds under the bright yellow light overhead.

He quietly took out his phone, took a photo, and sent it to Eriyi. After thinking about it, he added a postscript.

After the ceremony officially ended, under the leadership of Basar, a total of three people including the director gathered in a reception room.

Basar acted as an interpreter, translating the entire conversation and telling Lu Mingfei the current situation.

"... After the principal's accident, our various branches in Egypt suffered multiple attacks in a short period of time. Our branch's situation is pretty good, and all manpower has been sent out to support other branches."

"Is there a list of attackers?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"We didn't want to quarrel, so we all went there with our faces covered, but basically everyone knew that there was no list, but if there was one, everyone would catch up." Basal said with a wry smile, "The main reason is that Principal Angers was attacked. I don’t know who spread the news, and some people think that we have lost the principal, just like a tiger that has lost its teeth.”

Lu Mingfei nodded. Principal Ange's reputation was so resounding that when some mixed-race people mentioned him, they would not say he was Ange from the secret party, but the secret party led by Angers.

Lu Mingfei said: "Contact each branch and let everyone count the forces that have gone too far. I will visit them one by one."

Basal's pupils shrank and he whispered: "Commissioner Lu, what do you want to do?"

"It's obvious." Lu Mingfei shrugged, "Don't worry, I asked the vice-principal for instructions before coming here. The forces that stretch their hands too far this time will not get good results. The final battlefield is not far away. We just need it. We need to clear up the unstable factors in advance and let everyone understand that Cassel, who has lost his principal, is still the first-class mixed-race force in the world."

Basal took a deep breath and said in a solemn voice: "I'm afraid this will affect a large area."

"We are not afraid of trouble, nor are we afraid of causing trouble." Lu Mingfei said softly, "If you cross the line, you need to pay a price. This is good for both parties, and it will prevent this situation from happening again."

Basal was silent for a moment, turned to look at Mr. Director, and discussed a few words with him in a low voice.

The director looked solemn at first, as if he was a little embarrassed, then he gritted his teeth with a ruthless look on his face and nodded vigorously.

Basal also looked relaxed and said: "Commissioner Lu, I asked, some foreign mixed-race species are very restless, and the official is willing to support us in eliminating unstable factors."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

He has been thinking about how to deal with those hybrid forces and the human forces and political power under their control.

Compared with the end of the previous life, human civilization has not only failed to help him, but has become an obstacle to his progress.

To take a recent example, the school board and elders of the secret party.

He didn't need to think about these guys in his last life, because both those who deserved and those who didn't deserve to die were already dead.

But this time is different. He even needs to wrest control of the secret party from these old guys. Fortunately, the boss is standing in front of him, so these troubles can be thrown to him.

He didn't like arguing with those guys, so he just showed strength.

It's strange to say that even though he has the illustrious record of "killing the king of the earth and the mountain", some guys still don't take him seriously, or they can always find various reasons for this record. Finally, we came to the conclusion that Lu Mingfei was just lucky.

Regarding this kind of phenomenon, Lu Mingfei’s conclusion is that human beings are creatures that only want to believe what they see and can understand.

So he could only let them witness it with their own eyes and then understand the current situation.