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Chapter 155 Entering the Nibelungen!

A young man in a black suit walked out from behind the red rosewood screen. While Caesar was talking to the boss, he stood there, blending into the darkness.

"Master..." Percy lowered his head.

But his real age is much older than Caesar, but at this moment he looks like a child who was caught after committing a bad crime.

In fact, he was so shocked that Lin Fenglong should be able to neutralize Caesar's "weasel" domain. Just like Lin Fenglong suddenly appeared behind Caesar carrying soy milk and fried dough sticks, the shock flashed across Caesar's eyes.

It’s fleeting, but it’s definitely not fake!

"Patsy, I need an explanation!" Caesar's icy blue eyes swept over him coldly, his face was so cold that it was almost without warmth, "But don't tell me that you were sent by the family to protect my safety or something like that.

Damn words."

"Master, the family is really thinking about you..." Patsy still lowered his head.

"Bastard!" Caesar roared angrily, slamming his clenched fist against the blue brick wall.

The wall suddenly shook, and countless dust shook from the cracks in the wall and dispersed into the air, like a diffuse mist. The antiques on the display rack staggered, then stabilized, and none of them fell out.

Scope of exhibition racks.

"Hey, Mr. Caesar, even if you are angry with your family, you shouldn't take it out on my collection, right?" The boss frowned slightly, "I know that your Gattuso family has a big business and can afford to pay for any damage, but these

The old guys have been following me for a long time, they have feelings, and I am the only one in the world who has this kind of love."

Caesar turned a deaf ear.

His eyes were fixed on Patsy, "Don't think that I don't know that my family has been sending people to monitor me. From the time I was born to the time I entered Kassel College, there are spies from the Gattuso family all over the world. With their abilities, they are very capable."

You can do these things easily, but in the past I turned a blind eye...but you guys went too far this time!"

"Who allows you to use her as a bargaining chip?" Caesar pulled off the ink paper on the wall with the girl's profile drawn on it, and held it in his hand. His golden eyes were exposed from the messy long golden hair, like a disheveled girl.

A furious lion.

The domain of "Kama Weasel" opened up, and the invisible wind monsters flew into the air, capturing all the sounds in the domain, and then feeding them back into Caesar's mind. Caesar frowned... because the wind monsters failed to bring him anything.

Information, the field of "Kamaitachi" is invalid!

Caesar's eyes pierced the boss sitting at the tea table. He was very sure that it was this person who caused the trouble. From the moment he stepped into this "Fenglong Hall", his domain had been controlled by this person in some way.

Give neutrality!

"This is your family matter. You can find a place to handle it on your own. Don't fight in a small place as big as my hand. There are so many bottles and cans that you can't handle them." The boss shrugged and looked at Caesar, "Caesar

Mr. Sa, the guy who told you about the Wanggongchang explosion and the Dragon Clan, and the guy who told you that Passi is here, should be the same person, right? I thought it was the Gattuso family telling you the secrets,

It doesn’t seem like...the person standing behind you is not simple!"

"No comment!" Caesar said coldly.

"It's okay. As an old man, I'm not interested in young people's secrets." The boss said, "It's just like Mr. Caesar, our transaction has ended. If you still want to buy something from me,

, I welcome you warmly, because there are not many customers as generous as you. But if there is nothing else, don’t delay me from doing business with other customers."

The boss took a sip of herbal tea and ordered the customer to leave without expression.

Caesar glanced at the old European man's face coldly, as if to carve his appearance into his mind. He did not give Patsy any extra attention, turned around and opened the cotton curtain, and left without saying a word.

.

"It is rare to see a young man who is extremely proud. His last look seemed to tell me: in this world, as long as he wants, there is nothing that he, Caesar Gattuso, cannot do." The boss put down the tea cup and smiled.

"I'm beginning to understand why the Gattuso family chose him as their heir," he said.

"The elders of the family are waiting for him to grow up. They don't mind adding too much confidence and pride to Caesar. All proud birds will fly back to their nest one day, no matter how rebellious he was." Passy

Said, "What I'm wondering now is in which link did we make a mistake? Did he see your painting?"

"No, I have confidence in my painting skills. The problem should not be with my painting." The boss lowered his head and muttered, "His behavior is very unreasonable. It seems that he knew from the beginning that there was something on the back of the wedding dress.

The outline of the lines, his words only enhance the sense of hearing and not perspective; and the paragraph he just described about the explosion of Wang Gong Factory was exactly what I was thinking, but he beat me to it; the most important thing is, why does he seem to

Did you know you were hiding there from the beginning?"

"I don't know, it's very confusing." Patsy shook his head.

"Is it possible that there is a 'prophet' hidden behind him?" The boss rubbed his chin, "No way, who is that? It's really incredible."



"Hey, Long Legs, how are you?" Potato Chip Girl was lying in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, with her raised feet dangling leisurely.

It's noon now, and the sun is burning overhead like a huge fireball. Its scorching rays pierce the clouds. High-rise buildings are covered in gold. Vehicles come and go on elevated roads and ring roads, forming rivers of steel. Potatoes

Pian and Changshan have been staying in this top-floor conference room in the core area of ​​CBD for the past few days. They hired someone to transform this huge conference room into a homely style. Snacks and drinks can be found everywhere, but the core function of the conference room is

Still retained.

"It's not bad, let me take a look. The major magazines have done a good job in publicity. The magazines have stopped their employees' vacations, and all weekly magazines have become special issues serialized for five days." Mai Shutoku's eyesight

Moved from the leftmost screen to the rightmost, "The story has developed from the encounter of the two to the acquaintance. The market response is very strong. The new theme of the female protagonist being a dragon and the male protagonist being a human seems to be very popular. Tang Ben and Yan Kai have completed a very good job."

Yes, the writing style and painting style are well integrated, and they deserve a lot of credit. We can consider giving them a salary increase. Even I am looking forward to the development of their storylines!"

Mai Shutoku is sitting cross-legged on the boss's chair, with her long legs curled up. In front of her are three 42-inch Dalian screens. On the left are "Novel Painting" and "Zhiyin Manke" and other magazines they cooperate with.

In the sales data of several days, those lines are almost rising by leaps and bounds; on the right is the plot summary and comic manuscript given to her by Tang Ben and Yan Kaifa. The data of the optical fiber is beating rapidly, and countless emails are being sent every minute and second.

reached her e-mail, which was an overwhelming number of readers' blessings to the two protagonists.

"You still say! It's all your fault for that lucky prize pool activity you organized. An email is only ten dollars. Did our money come from the strong wind? I really want you to experience how hard it is to make money!" Potato Chip Girl

Holding his long messy hair with both hands, "How many seals are there?"

"I count, there are already more than five million signed mails. The physical postcards have not been counted yet, so the real number will only be more than this... Besides, it has only been a few days." Mai Shutoku smiled excitedly.

He said, "That's awesome! Looks like we're going to bleed heavily this time!"

"Stop talking about this, my heart aches!" Potato Chip Girl covered her chest as if she was having a myocardial infarction, "Where are our four little white rabbits? How are they doing? Don't forget, we have to lure them all before the deadline.

Go to the Dragon King."

"Little White Rabbit No. 1 is the last person to worry about. Chen Wenwen seems to have called him for help. He has probably guessed that his old classmate has been trapped. He has been wandering the BJ City subway for several days and should be able to find him soon.

Patterns, I have grasped the key to entering the Nibelungen." Mai Shude was talking about Lu Mingfei.

The screen in the center in front of her is a flat map of the entire city, with five red dots marked with serial numbers from 1 to 5. The largest red dot No. 5 has been stationary. Red dot No. 1 has been moving.

Moving through various subway lines in the city, that is Lu Mingfei. The red dot No. 23 moves in a small area from time to time, and it is Chu Zihang and Lao Tang. The red dot No. 4... may appear in every corner of the city, and its whereabouts are erratic.

.

"Little White Rabbits No. 1 and 4 are very reassuring. Although they look very energetic, Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi are the two people who will definitely gather at the finish line in the end." Mai Shutoku stared at the map, "No. 3

It’s less worry-free than No. 4. Chu Zihang was told by Xia Mi to go to her house for dinner. If he went there, there would be no doubt that he would be let go. And that guy Old Tang... is still in the Internet cafe."

"What should I do?" Potato Chip Girl tore open a bag of potato chips, grabbed a handful and stuffed them into her mouth. Yes, they tasted like cucumber. She rolled happily on the suede Persian carpet.

"Okay, Chu Zihang will join the war. You and I both know what kind of guy he is. To be honest, I have never seen such a stubborn kid." Jiude Mai waved his hand, "As for Old Tang,

By the way... Sanwu has passed, we have to believe in that girl, she has always been quite capable at critical moments."

"It's not that I don't believe her, I just don't understand Lu Mingfei very well." Potato Chip Girl kept chewing, "Calling his friend here from all the way, such a big help, it seems that he regretted it at the critical moment.

, I want to push Old Tang far away from the battlefield. I really don’t understand. Are young people today’s brains filled with mush? Do they think slaying dragons is such a fun thing? Just think about it.

He is the one who failed, and we are the ones who suffer!"

At this point, she raised her head and poured the remaining potato chips into her mouth, staring blankly at the ceiling, as if her spine was bent by the weight of life.

"Hey!" Mai Shutoku suddenly straightened up and pointed at the big screen in the middle in front of her in surprise, "There's something moving!"

Potato Chip Girl also jumped up suddenly, staring at the big screen in front of Mai Shude in surprise, she held a palm in one hand and said, "Finally...it seems that Little White Rabbit No. 1 has found the key to enter the Nibelung.

He is indeed the most worry-free! No. 2 and No. 3 have also started to take action! That’s right..."

"That's not right!" Mai Shutoku looked at a red dot that suddenly dimmed on the screen, her expression changed, and she asked herself, "Why did No. 1's signal disappear..."

Her voice was hoarse, her face was ashen, and she wanted to tear into pieces the crow's mouth that she had been praising Lu Mingfei for being worry-free just now!



There was a violent storm outside, with splashes of rain lashing the city. BJ rarely sees such heavy rainstorms.

In the subway station under the Oriental Plaza, Lu Mingfei fell from the blind spot of the surveillance camera on the ceiling and stood in front of the platform. He looked up at the timetable of the subway station, which showed that the last train was at 11:57, and the last train was at 3

Ten minutes have passed since we departed from this station. During the day, this place was lively and prosperous, with beauties in short skirts and handsome guys in cool clothes coming and going. But at this moment, it was completely silent, just like the last subway trip thirty minutes ago.

Gone all the sound and popularity.

The chatter of patrolling security guards sounded vaguely overhead. It sounded far away, but in such a quiet environment, it seemed to be ringing right next to you, as if someone was whispering vague whispers in your ears.

The lights above the head began to go out one by one, and a few fluorescent tubes were left. They distributed the poor light to every corner of the huge subway station. During the day, the stars on the advertising posters looked in high spirits.

But at this moment, they were a little out of shape under the dim light. Most of their faces were hidden in the darkness and music, and their smiles seemed to be cut in half by the dividing line between light and darkness.

The remaining cool air from the central air conditioner is still lingering in the entrance of the station. The coolness seems to be able to penetrate people's lungs. The patrol sounds in the passage above have gradually disappeared. The sound of the rolling shutter being lifted down came, which was extremely harsh.

The sound echoed in every corner, getting a little weaker but not dissipating. It was as if someone had closed your only door countless times, and you were left alone in the darkness, far away from the world.

further and further.

The last sound was also taken away, and the subway station was as quiet as a deserted river.

Lu Mingfei stared at the timetable diagonally above, reading it silently in his mind every second. In the past few days, he kept buying subway tickets and swiping his card, and accurately recorded the time of each train passing through each station in seconds.

I made a note of it. For ordinary people, it stands to reason that there should be no subway passing by after the last train. But the subway runs in both directions. BJ Subway Line 1 is from Pingguoyuan to Sihuidong. In fact, there is another one in the far west.

The hidden station is called "Black Stone", and ordinary people will not go there. However, in case there are not enough departures in the early morning of the next day, the station staff will send some vehicles from another terminal back late at night.

In other words, it is the place where the steel python rests late at night after running around all day.

Lu Mingfei raised his head and stared at the timetable. At the moment it hit twelve o'clock, a bright white light pierced from the distance, followed by a "rumbling" roar. A subway train was traveling at an astonishing high speed.

Come on, logically there won't be any passengers on this train, so it won't slow down, let alone open the closed platform curtain door for anyone.

Suddenly, a blade was forcefully inserted into the gap of the platform curtain door, and he violently opened the closed curtain door with both arms. The red light at the station entrance flashed and a piercing alarm sounded.

Just as the long steel train was about to leave, Lu Mingfei stepped sideways into the corridor through a gap half a person wide. He stepped on the edge of the platform, jumped, and silently stuck to the rear of the train, heading towards the endless road ahead.

The darkness drives away.


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