Plane Merchant's Family History

Lu Bo's first reaction was, are you kidding me?

No wonder he thinks so, this kind of mysterious organization that only appears in novels, Mr. Song actually told him that it really exists, and this is the dragon group base, Lu Bo felt that his brain was going to explode, even though the other party was very serious Resolute, but subconsciously, Lu Bo still didn't dare to believe it.

"Let's go into the room and talk." Old Master Song led the way, and Lu Bo followed behind him in a daze, not even seeing clearly which room he entered.

Lu Bo followed them to a room with neat desks and comfortable sofas. It looked like an ordinary office except that there were no windows around and looked a little depressing.

"Little friend Lu, please sit down."

Lu Bo sat down uncomfortably, and one of the people who followed in poured him a glass of water. Lu Bo stared at the ripples in the water, unable to react in a daze.

Seeing that Lu Bo was still not in shape, Mr. Song emphasized, "Little friend Lu, this is the Dragon Group."

"Uh, and then?" Lu Bo raised his head and looked at the other party blankly. The dragon group and so on were too ethereal. Rationally, he knew that Mr. Song was real, but emotionally he still held a trace of doubt.

"I am a consultant of the Dragon Group, and these people are also members of the Dragon Group." Lu Bo's eyes swept over the people around him, his mind continued to be numb, and what he saw seemed to be faces wearing masks. up.

"Uh, what then?" Lu Bo suddenly lost his language function and could only repeat these few words.

"The leader of the dragon team had an accident a few days ago, and he is unconscious now. I want you to save him." Mr. Song stared at Lu Bo without blinking.

Lu Bo didn't bother to go around with him now, so he cut to the chase and said, "Mr. Song is referring to Xuanyuan, right? But I can't see him either?"

"Little friend Lu, this matter is very important, even related to the country. If the ancestor doesn't want to show up, he can even pass on a message through you and give us a direction."

Mr. Song's expression became more and more solemn. With such a big hat on, Lu Bo didn't know what to say for a moment.

The reason why Mr. Song was sure that Lu Bo could contact Xuanyuan was because of Lu Bo's previous attitude. Putting ordinary people aside, after meeting Xuanyuan and getting such great benefits, he would definitely not let go easily, and Lu Bo said before When Xuan Yuan left after giving him the spiritual spring, he was not particularly disappointed, especially when Mr. Song deliberately exaggerated Xuan Yuan's identity, Lu Bo was only slightly surprised and ignorant of practitioners. Once he missed the chance to attain the Dao of cultivation, his intestines should be green with regret, but Lu Bo didn't, that's why old man Song boldly guessed that Lu Bo could contact Xuanyuan.

As for the reason why Lu Bo concealed it, it doesn't matter, it's just that he was afraid of causing trouble, or that the ancestor didn't want to be disturbed, but Mr. Song was more inclined to the latter, because even he couldn't find out who the ancestor was. The identity of the other party is obviously extraordinary.

Old Master Song knew that if he didn't point it out to Lu Bo, Lu Bo would not dare to disobey Patriarch Xuanyuan anyway, so he kept pretending to be stupid, so he revealed his guess.

After listening to Lu Bo's meeting, he really regretted it. It's not that he didn't deliberately express his disappointment with "Xuanyuan's departure", but because it wasn't true, he couldn't show that kind of depth, and the result was called Huoyan The fine-gold Mr. Song saw something tricky, and it was true that he could contact Xuan Yuan, but he couldn't bring Xuan Yuan to him no matter what.

Seeing that Lu Bo was shaken, Mr. Song was overjoyed. No matter how much evidence there was before, it was just his guess. Now that Lu Bo has almost admitted it indirectly, his voice was a little more eager unconsciously, "Little friend Lu, said that this matter has nothing to do with it. The safety of the country is not an exaggeration, to tell you the truth, the team leader was carrying out a top-secret mission before the accident, but the mission target was lost from him, it is a very dangerous thing."

"Xuanyuan will definitely not come. He said before that he is going to a far away place. I can only help you explain the current situation to him. As for whether he can do anything, I don't know." Lu Bo Looking at Mr. Song's serious face, he suddenly came up with an idea. What he was most afraid of was actually letting people know his secrets, especially those miraculous medicines. But this time, Mr. Song could prove that there is indeed a powerful master behind him. As long as they believe that they are just a mouthpiece, then they will not be in danger, and on the contrary, they can give themselves an umbrella.

Seeing that Lu Bo was so sure, Mr. Song couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he also saw some hope when he heard Lu Bo relentlessly relaying it for himself, "Okay, I'll show you the team leader first."

Lu Bo's five senses are now extremely strong, and he is keenly aware that the others are almost invisiblely relieved, thinking to himself that this matter may be really serious.

Mr. Song stood up a little excitedly, and walked out as quickly as if he was flying. Lu Bo followed through the long corridor and was taken into another remote room. There was a glass wall erected inside, and he could clearly see the situation on the other side. There are many instruments placed on the wall, the lights are constantly flashing, and the dazzling lines almost pave the ground. The most strange thing is that the two people in the wall don’t know whether they are doctors or scientific researchers, and they are all wearing clothes that look like space suits. , moving clumsily, checking the data on the instrument in an orderly manner. Through their huge bodies, Lu Bo saw a middle-aged man lying on the dissection table in the middle, with his body full of pipelines.

"This is the team leader of the dragon team." Mr. Song introduced in a deep voice, then rang the beeper on the wall, and ordered inside: "Push the team leader here."

When the two heard the words, they turned their heads to look at Lu Bo, and then adjusted the dissecting table without saying a word, bypassing the ground line, and pushed the person over. Naturally, they did not dare to withdraw the isolation, and Lu Bo could only watch through the glass. .

The man's figure is very perfect, even in a coma, he can still feel the full strength under the skin, but the man's whole body is flushed unnaturally, his brows are tightly furrowed, it seems to be in great pain, but he just doesn't move.

At this time, a man wearing glasses who accompanied him suddenly said, "The day before yesterday, the team leader was on a mission and sent a message saying that he was not feeling well and needed help. But when our people went to help, he was already unconscious. , T cells are extremely active, about three times that of normal people, and slight tissue necrosis occurs after 24 hours..."

Lu Bo withdrew his gaze and looked at these people speechlessly. Before he could speak, the man with glasses pushed his glasses, "You don't understand, do you?"

This is the case of the leader of the dragon team, which is completely beyond Lu Bo's expectations. Although it sounds serious, he thinks it belongs to the medical category, "I don't think it's useless for you to find Xuanyuan, is he sick? Better find a good doctor."

The man in glasses pouted his chin at the glass, "The dragon group is a special department of the country, and naturally has the top medical level in the country. Let me briefly explain to you. Based on the physical condition of the group leader, it can be concluded that his body is being infected by the virus. But we couldn't detect the presence of the virus at all, or even find the cause."

Mr. Song took over the conversation, "Medical medicine alone can't solve it, so we put our hopes on the ancestor Xuanyuan."

After hearing this, Lu Bo still couldn't figure it out. He even felt that even bringing Xuanyuan would not be able to solve the problem, but since he just said that he would be responsible for relaying the story, no matter what, he must let these people "know" that there is another person behind him. Xuan Yuan.

"I can only tell Xuan Yuan the truth about the problem. As for whether it can be solved, I don't know."

The man with glasses pursed his lips, "Is it really impossible to invite Patriarch Xuanyuan?"

These modern-educated people didn't believe in cultivation at first, and even thought it was very illusory, but the joining of Mr. Song a few years ago gradually changed their concepts.

Lu Bo wanted to resolutely refuse, but after what happened to Mr. Song, he couldn't help but become more cautious. He thought to himself that he was not Xuan Yuan himself. If he said it too decisively, it would make people suspicious, "I guess not. , he won't show up in front of people."

Everyone looked disappointed, Mr. Song asked: "How do you contact him?"

This Lu Bo had already thought about it, and even said that he only had this method to cheat in front of the other party, "Through the phone."

"Mobile phone?" Even this group of elites couldn't help being dumbfounded after hearing this answer.

"Well, wait, I'll text him right now."

The corner of Mr. Song's mouth twitched.

Lu Bo took out his mobile phone and found that there was no signal at all. He looked at the other party, and Mr. Song took the lead and said, "I'll take you to another room."

So a group of people huffed and moved the room again. Finally, there was a signal, and everyone subconsciously gathered around Lu Bo.

"Qiong, are you ready?" Lu Bo asked in his mind.

"Don't worry, I'm going."

"kindness."

Lu Bo flipped through the address book and found Xuanyuan's business card in it. He knew that these people must have seen the number, but he didn't mind at all.

【Master, are you there? ] Lu Bo typed these words on his phone.

【kindness. 】

The other party replied very quickly, and Lu Bo sweated. Sure enough, the eyes of other people were also very complicated, as if they couldn't believe that this was really the Xuanyuan ancestor that Mr. Song said, and they couldn't imagine an ancestor paying attention to the mobile phone anytime and anywhere. I know this is a bit weird, but this meeting can't remind Qiong.

[I have a problem here, and I want to ask you for a favor. 】

【Say. 】

Qiong is working hard to play this high-cold role well.

[There is a person on my side who suddenly fell into a coma...] After calling here, Lu Bo hesitated, really not knowing how to explain it clearly, [I have been unconscious for a long time, and there seems to be a virus in my body...] [Go to the hospital. 】

This time, not only the corners of the mouths of the members of the dragon group twitched, but Lu Bo was almost unable to continue the conversation. Now that he examined the chat records just now, it was a bit out of shape, making it hard to believe that the other party was a tall and powerful ancestor.

[Master, the top medical facilities are helpless, can you think of a way? 】【You tell me your location. 】

Seeing this, the members of the Long group were overjoyed, they all thought that the other party was coming. Among them, the old man Song was the most excited. At the same time, he thought to himself that this old ancestor and Lu Bo really had a deep mentor-student relationship.

Lu Bo raised his head to look at Old Master Song, but the other party became silent. Although he really wanted to see Patriarch Xuanyuan with his own eyes, it was impossible for him to reveal the exact location of the Dragon Group.

"Why don't you ask where Patriarch Xuanyuan is, and we send someone to pick him up?"

Lu Bo truthfully conveyed it.

[Either you tell me the location, or I don't care. 】

In the face of legendary figures, Mr. Song has no temper.

The man with glasses suddenly said, "Let's set the location at No. [-]."

Mr. Song nodded, and said an address, and he knew it was a community just by the name.

Lu Bo sent the address.

[I'll go tonight, don't leave anyone behind. 】

Lu Bo looked at Mr. Song, who gritted his teeth, "Okay."