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Chapter 148: The meeting of the century between Old Tang and Fingel

"Phoenix?"

These two characters came out of Caesar's mouth softly and wandered back and forth in the huge cabin, like lingering ghosts.

The word "Phoenix" is also commonly used abroad. When translated into Chinese, it refers to an immortal bird that will be reborn after experiencing death.

The appearance of this ID among the responders was extremely abnormal. Caesar had never seen this ID before, but common IDs like "Phoenix" should have been canceled long ago. They had been missing for many years, but suddenly

It popped up under the post about Dragon King, like a real internet ghost.

A ghost appears at such a sensitive time just to sell a piece of false information?

Caesar clicked on "Phoenix"'s profile page. There were no posts. The only news was the one just now, like a newly registered person. But Phoenix retained certain items, such as the registration time. It registered

Twenty-three years ago, the global Internet was still in its infancy, home computers were not yet popular, and the Hunter Market was probably still a beta version. But at that time, this ID had already been registered, and it was the seventh one here.

Registered ID.

Twenty-three years ago? Caesar was stunned, how old was this man this year?

Caesar pondered for a moment and sent an in-site email to Phoenix. Then he forked all the pages, cleared the history, and closed the computer.

The cabin once again fell into deathly darkness.

The uneasy feeling did not dissipate, but instead surged in his heart more intensely. Caesar looked back and saw that the black boxes given by the equipment department were lying quietly at the tail of the plane, like bottles of dead black.

The coffin, something specially given to him by the deputy director of the equipment department, was lying quietly inside, glowing with a red light that seemed to be there but not there.

He felt a little depressed for no reason, so he stood up, walked to the porthole, and looked down.

The thick black clouds were pushed away by the huge Gulfstream business jet, and the flashing red signal lights of the wings were reflected on it, like a boiling sea of ​​blood. Caesar stared at it for a long time, but the uneasiness lingering in his heart still did not dissipate, so he retreated to the bar

Beforehand, prepare to make yourself a glass of iced Americano to refresh yourself.

The moment Caesar withdrew his gaze, the sea of ​​clouds boiled more violently, and black shadows blew away the clouds and rose up, silently following the Gulfstream aircraft, with flashing red lights hitting them, sharp claws and fangs.

Glittering with blood red light.

On the huge Arctic ice floe below the clouds, the ice surface cracked, and the same black shadow floated from inside. A heavy blow cracked the ice floe during takeoff. Groups of black shadows followed the official business behind them like fighter jets in formation.

machine.

The black shadow weaves into a large shadow covering the sky, like a group of bloodthirsty ghosts.



BJ International Airport.

The first flight from North America to China arrived today, and a whole tour group arrived. The airport opened a new immigration gate urgently, but there was still a long queue. These enthusiastic white and black people had no choice but to order in an orderly manner.

People were waiting in line, and they seemed to be very well-educated people... except for a few guys who were making noises inside.

"Hey, there are so many people. Did these guys form a group to travel to China?" Fingel looked around, and with his extraordinary altitude, he saw a black sky above his head.

He originally wanted to catch a glimpse of an attractive girl to pass the boring queuing time, but his eyes were fixed on a handsome guy. The guy had a distinctly oriental face, but he spoke English quite fluently and quite well.

There is an authentic flavor of American dialect. He shouted "Excuse me" while pushing through the crowded crowd.

He couldn't have imagined that there was anyone who was more bluffing than himself... Thinking like this, Fingel saw the man looking here, his eyes lit up, and the pair of eyebrows couldn't help but raised, and then he walked straight here.

Come.

"Hey, Mingming! How are you doing?"

Lu Mingfei turned around when he heard the sound, "Old Tang! You are here!"

Fingel looked at Old Tang who gave Lu Mingfei a warm hug as soon as he came up, and couldn't help but sigh: "Junior brother, you have a wide circle of friends, you have acquaintances everywhere!"

"No, you specifically called me here. I also read the post on the hunter website. One hundred million is very impressive!" Old Tang let go of Lu Mingfei and shook hands with Fingel and Chu Zihang. They were familiar with each other.

His character was brought into full play, "I'm so excited! It's been a long time since I've seen a bounty mission with such a generous reward."

"Are you a bounty hunter?" Fingel exclaimed, scanning Old Tang's appearance up and down, with a deep disbelief hidden in his slightly furrowed brows.

This guy named Old Tang has messy bird's nest hair. He wears a black vest, a black leather jacket, a pair of tight dark blue jeans, and a pair of old black leather boots. The best thing is

There is also a red flame pattern printed on his leather jacket in Chinese characters, "A man like fire".

This look on Fingel doesn't look like a dragon slayer at all, more like a will-o'-the-wisp boy who rides a motorcycle on the road in the middle of the night and yells "I want to conquer the world"!

"A very experienced old hunter." Old Tang nodded, "Although I was clearly advised to stay away from the hunter profession, my personality is like that and I can't sit still. My state has been quite good in the past six months. I have traveled all over the world and completed my mission.

Quite a bit. And this mission looks very interesting. Even though you called me, I followed you."

"Experienced? Traveling all over the world?" The doubts between Fingel's brows became more intense. He crossed his hands on his chest with a scrutinizing gaze, "Where have you been?"

"Well, let me think about it... Death Valley in Kamchatka Peninsula. Kamchatka means the farthest place in Russian. The deep pits there are filled with large amounts of hydrogen sulfide and carbon dioxide. More than 30 people die every year.

people……"

"There is also the Danakil Desert, famous for its violent volcanoes, hot weather, toxic gases, and sulfur lakes. The daytime temperature often exceeds fifty degrees Celsius, there is no rain for several years, and there is no water source, only golden color

The sand and white salt mines are among the top ten restricted areas in the world..."

"There is also Snake Island in the state of Sao Paulo, Brazil, where there are golden spear-headed vipers, the most venomous snakes in the world. There are about 2,000 to 4,000 of these venomous snakes distributed in less than one square kilometer of land. The local area

The government closed the island, so I found a black market merchant to sneak across. After completing this mission, I also went to Cuba through Venezuela. The cigars and girls there were so amazing! I spent all my mission reward.

Got it!"

"Damn!" After hearing this, Fingel couldn't help but slap his thigh. All previous doubts were thrown away, and he exclaimed excitedly, "Cuba? Brother, have you ever been to Cuba? What a hero's experience...

Same! I love it there too. I am racing on the highway in Cuba and smoking cigars. In the passenger seat is a girl who can hold a goblet on her hip. My ideal life! I said brother, you have so much experience that you could write a book.

It’s an autobiography, you are simply the real-life version of Indiana Jones!”

"Damn!" Old Tang looked at Fingel and was so excited that he jumped up, as if he was stepping on hot lava. "Brother, you really have a keen eye for heroes! You also love Indiana Jones? That is my idol, I

My life goal is to become an Indiana Jones!"

"Damn!" Fingel held Old Tang's hand tightly, "That's Indiana Jones, he's so cool! Who doesn't love him? By the way, I also like James Bond..."

"Depend on……"

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang were left in the background. They had been completely ignored by these two guys. Fingel and Old Tang had already put their arms around their shoulders, and they were intimate. They looked like they had met so late and finally found their best friend in life.

...Lu Mingfei imagined that the two people might get along very well when they met, but he didn't expect that they would be so...compatible, like two brothers who have been friends for decades.

"Isn't it too risky? Introduce a bounty hunter into our team." Chu Zihang frowned slightly.

"It's okay, senior brother, Old Tang is definitely trustworthy. He knows the situation at Kassel College to some extent." Lu Mingfei said in a low voice, "And Old Tang is very strong. His speech spirit... is the same as yours.

flame'."

Chu Zihang's face was startled, and he looked at the happy-looking guy with funny eyebrows. Old Tang was bragging and spanking with Fingel, and he didn't notice Chu Zihang's eyes at all.

Chu Zihang looked back and said softly: "No wonder... is that the monster friend you once told me about?"

"There's also the 'Flayed Man' incident in New York. The Executive Department has never figured out why your fight with a dangerous hybrid with a mental telepathic spirit left such tragic burn marks. And among you

No one was carrying bombs or gunpowder. Professor Schneider also specifically consulted me whether those black walls and floors looked like the traces left after opening the 'Jun Yan' domain..." Chu Zihang glanced at Old Tang again,

"It must have been caused by him. He also participated in the fighting at that time."

"As expected of you, senior brother, the analytical skills of science students are really strong. It's unfair to not have this kind of reasoning ability as a detective!" Lu Mingfei praised Chu Zihang's shoulders and hugged Chu Zihang's shoulders, "So what did you and Professor Schneider say?

?”

"I don't know." Chu Zihang said calmly. He used the same tone to reply to Schneider with the three words "I don't know."

"Be loyal!" Lu Mingfei slapped Chu Zihang on the back, then he put away his playful smile and said solemnly, "I believe my senior brother, Old Tang will be a huge help. After all, none of us can face a person head-on.

When the first-generation species compete head-on, the more people we have, the greater the strength... What's more, the Dragon Kings are both twins, so we have to be prepared for the worst... It is very likely that we will face two first-generation species at the same time!"

"But do you think the academy will allow a bounty hunter of unknown origin to join our team?" Chu Zihang asked back.

"Senior brother, since when do you care about the college's opinion? Don't forget, we are the two of us who have the most records in the enforcement department. You have been demerited thirteen times, and I have been demerited eleven times... Just like in the class

The penultimate person said to the penultimate person: 'Hey, it's everyone's responsibility to bring honor to the class.' Is this reasonable?"

"It makes sense." Chu Zihang compromised.

At the same time, a sky-blue Gulfstream G550 slowly landed at the Capital Airport and passed over the deceleration runway. This was a private jet taking off from Europe. Thirteen white steel stamps were printed on the tail of the aircraft, representing

Thirteen powerful mixed-race families in Europe. The airport staff immediately drove a ramp truck to greet them. The young people walked down in the strong wind and scorching sun. The young man at the head had a head of flamboyant red hair, like a bird.

Flamingos looking up to the sky.

Each of them was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and they were in high spirits as they walked through the crowd. They were as eye-catching as walking on a T stage in a fashion show under the lights. Countless eyes fell on them, and the originally noisy terminal suddenly became silent.

A lot.

Lu Mingfei and the four others in the crowd naturally noticed them. It was difficult to ignore such an exaggerated appearance.

Lu Mingfei twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking, is this the so-called enemy's road? These guys don't want to slay the Dragon King, right? How to kill them? Do they use the rich perfume on their bodies to smoke each other to death?

Fingel was stunned for a moment, then a faint smile appeared on his lips, as if he had seen something interesting.

"Who are these idiots? They are fat-headed and powdery-faced." Old Tang asked straightforwardly.

Perhaps it was the quietness of the terminal that accentuated Old Tang's voice. In an instant, countless gazes came from all directions. Thirteen young people glanced at this rude guy with cold eyes... However, when they saw Old Tang next to him,

When they were alone, they were all stunned.

"Lu Mingfei!" Neo almost squeezed out three words through his teeth, looking at Lu Mingfei with eyes so gloomy that they could soak in water.

"Know each other?" Chu Zihang asked Lu Mingfei. He could feel the strong hatred in the other person's words... It looked like Lu Mingfei had either robbed his wife or killed his biological father.

"It's not really acquaintance, it's a bit complicated to explain." Lu Mingfei sighed, "Some time ago, on the day we went to pick up Xia Mi, you happily accompanied Xia Mi to Six Flags to spend time together. I was so miserable.

I had to accompany Principal Angers to an auction, and this guy was sitting next to me."

"Then why does he look so hostile to you? Did you snatch his item?" Chu Zihang was puzzled. He couldn't imagine how an auction could lead to such deep hatred.

"Well... not only that. In the dark room backstage, I publicly rejected their intention to form an alliance with the Secret Party. This guy was rude to Zero at the auction, so I used the principal's folding knife to shave off his hair and also

In front of everyone, he threatened to beat his brains out like a fountain." Lu Mingfei scratched the back of his head.

Chu Zihang nodded, hmm... it sounds easier to accept having his wife robbed.

"Lu Mingfei!" Neo almost growled. He pushed aside the crowd angrily and walked straight towards Lu Mingfei.

"Hey, Neo, your hair has grown out!" Lu Mingfei waved enthusiastically. The other party had already called him twice. Naturally, he couldn't pretend not to know him. Originally, he wanted to keep a low profile for this operation... at the airport.

If you beat someone up, the police will be called in, right?

"Hey, brother, wait a minute!" Fingel's burly body blocked Neo's way to Lu Mingfei, and his big face came close to Neo, smiling mischievously, "Do you still remember me?

"

"Who the hell are you?" Neo shouted impatiently.


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