I was supposed to be Hokage, but I went to slay the dragon

The engine sounded, and a pure white BMW 3 Series sped out of the parking lot.

Because Kassel Academy does not have a local branch, the supply of materials here can only be solved by the team itself.This car was rented by Chu Zihang in the local rental market for 500 yuan a day. It would be more concealed if it was not connected through the Song family.

Lu Mingfei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his head and said: "Old Han, how dare you drive so fast without a driver's license. How come you have only been in the American Empire for less than a year, and you have completely lost all the quality and morality of your nine-year compulsory education?"

"If you have any objections, you can get off the car and walk on your own."

Han Qingcheng held the steering wheel, glanced at the rearview mirror, and stepped harder on the accelerator pedal with his right foot.

The white BMW suddenly accelerated, and the stopwatch pointer reached 100.The streamlined car body speeding on the road suddenly turned and headed towards the ramp.

"Hey, Old Han, you must have driven on the wrong road. I remember it wasn't this way."

Lu Mingfei reminded him as he looked at the sign on the roadside.

"I know, I'm blind, but I think there might be some unexpected gains if I take this path."

Glancing at the black Toyota commercial vehicle that appeared in the rearview mirror, Han Qingcheng's lips curled up.

He originally thought that the person monitoring him in the ancient town had left, but he didn't expect that the other party still wanted to follow him. Did he want to touch the location of our lair, or simply wanted to capture him back.

In the black Toyota Alpha commercial car, the driver was wearing black sportswear, and his eyes under his sunglasses were staring at the BMW 3 Series in front of him that was gradually slowing down.

Sitting in the passenger seat was the man in a sweatshirt who had appeared in the ancient town earlier.

There were also two handsome men in different costumes sitting in the back seat. Their faces and hair colors revealed their identities as crooked nuts.

"The boss said that you can stop tracking at any time or try to arrest him."

The man in a beige hooded sweatshirt put down the phone in his hand and said, his voice was hoarse and cold.He took off his sunglasses, revealing his entire face, with his tall nose and sharp outlines, typical of Uyghur descent.The man's gaze was as sharp and cold as a blade, and there seemed to be a cold aura lingering around him.

"It's just two students. I'll just grab the opportunity later."

The bald man sitting on the left side of the back row said nonchalantly with a standard London accent.

"Don't underestimate the enemy, they are members of the Secret Party. You must know that the Secret Party is the largest mixed-race force in Europe and the United States. Even if they are young, those two boys may be monsters with terrifying bloodlines."

The man with brown hair next to the bald man spoke in a low voice. As a member of an American mixed-race family, he knew very well how terrifying the behemoth of the Secret Party was.And with the silence of the dragon clan in recent years, the entire secret party has also kept a low profile.This gives many people who have not experienced the bloody and violent methods of the Secret Party an illusion that the Secret Party is nothing.

"Klaus, are you scared out of your wits? No matter how powerful the secret party is, how powerful can two children who look less than 20 years old be? Besides, this is China, and the secret party all over the world The place where the tentacles can’t reach the most.”

The bald man obviously didn't take Klaus's suggestion seriously.

"Phil, don't be too arrogant. If something goes wrong because of your arrogance, the deacon will not let you go."

Klaus's tone was obviously full of anger. He had always been a cautious person and was most disgusted with the arrogance of his companions.Especially if the action fails due to the other party's character, he, as a member of the same group, will not be able to escape punishment.

"Okay, stop arguing. There is no one on the road ahead. We will carry out the arrest mission there."

As the leader of the team, the man in a hoodie spoke up to break the increasingly tense dispute.

The black Alpha suddenly accelerated and overtook the BMW in the blink of an eye.

Han Qingcheng turned the steering wheel and the vehicle turned right at the T-intersection. The commercial vehicle that had been following them was parked on the side of the road.

A bald man in a gray T-shirt stood on the roadside. When he saw their car, he immediately waved excitedly to him. Next to him, another man with brown hair was squatting on the roadside in a depressed manner.

"It seems the car broke down. Do you want help?"

After Lu Mingfei saw this scene, he made a judgment, tilted his head and asked Han Qingcheng.

"Of course, helping others is the basis of happiness."

Han Qingcheng smiled, stepped on the brakes, parked the car behind the commercial vehicle, and took the initiative to lower the window.

"Hi, friend. We have a problem with our car, can you help us?"

The bald man walked outside the driver's door. Standing 1.9 meters tall, he bent down and spoke to the two of them in unskilled Chinese.

"What's wrong? The car broke down?"

Han Qingcheng opened the car door and walked out, cordially expressing concern for the foreign friends.

Lu Mingfei also got out of the car. He always liked to watch the excitement, as long as the protagonist of the excitement was not himself.

"We are here for a trip. The car and driver are both rented. I don't know much about cars. Please help me."

The bald man walked with Han Qingcheng towards the car.

Walking around to the front of the commercial vehicle, the hood was raised high, and a Chinese man in black sportswear thrust his entire upper body into the engine compartment.

"I don't know how to repair cars, so you can call for roadside assistance."

Han Qingcheng stretched out his head and glanced at the engine, then turned around and spoke to the bald man.

But what greeted him was no longer that sincere face, but a stun machine with flashing electric light.

At the critical moment, Han Qingcheng tightly clamped the bald man's right hand holding the electric shock device and kicked him hard in the abdomen.From the corner of his eye, Lu Mingfei had fallen to the ground as softly as a puddle of mud, and foam was spitting out from the corner of his mouth.

Behind Lu Mingfei's fallen body was the brown-haired man who had been squatting by the curb with a dejected look on his face.

Just as Lu Mingfei kicked the bald man away, a cold pistol was pressed against his waist. The person holding the gun was the driver who took back his body from the engine compartment.

With the gun pressed against his waist, Han Qingcheng stiffened and slowly raised his hands.

The next moment, a huge electric current came from the back and quickly spread to the whole body.

Looking at Han Qingcheng who was unconscious and lying on the ground, the bald man rubbed his belly and walked over and kicked him in anger.

"boarding."

The passenger window rolled down, and the man in a sweatshirt stretched out his head and said hello.

The two foreign men picked up the unconscious dog duo and got into the car. Amidst the roar of the motor, the pitch-black Alpha left.

"Everyone is back in position. The second team has been captured and is ready for action."

At this time, Chu Zihang's voice sounded in the headphones of the team members located in different places at the same time.

What?Han Qingcheng and Lu Mingfei were captured!