There is a dull pain in the brain, and the dark world is spinning... This is the residual effect of the anesthetic.
His mind was in chaos, and after taking dozens of seconds to sort out his thoughts, Lu Mingfei finally pieced together what happened before he fainted from the fragmented memory fragments.
At that time, the negotiations between Lu Mingfei, Fuma Kotaro and Sakurai Nanami had just come to an end. Immediately afterwards, a huge tsunami swept across Tokyo from the east.
After Fuma Kotaro, Sakurai Nanami and Inuyama Ga all evacuated from the Spring Flower Room, Lu Mingfei slowly stood up. After closing the window opened by Sakurai Nanami, he slowly moved to the long table near the private room door.
One end is where Fuma Kotaro was sitting before.
Lu Mingfei sat on the futon, holding up a cup of tequila with slightly trembling hands. The pain caused by the blood transfusion was still raging in every inch of his body. Lu Mingfei raised his head and drank a full cup of tequila.
Drink it all... Alcohol can slightly paralyze the nerves and relieve the restless pain in the body. Although the degree of relief is very limited, it is only a drop in the bucket for the constant tide of pain, but it is better than nothing. The wine is more powerful at this time.
Like a kind of spiritual sustenance.
At the same time, the tsunami also hit Takamawara, a Catholic-style building from the last century. The solid building was not reduced to ruins by the super tsunami, but the entire building was under the huge impact.
Unstoppable trembling.
The already messy private room became even more chaotic. An expensive small bowl with a corner broken was rolling around on the tatami, knives and forks collided with the dinner plates, making a harsh clanging sound, and lit candlesticks and chandeliers fell on the floor.
, igniting a raging fire.
But this house couldn't burn down, because the next moment, seawater squeezed through the cracks in the windows and cracked walls, seeping in like a pour. It started as tiny splashes, and gradually turned into gushing water columns, and the cold seawater poured in.
There was a "sizzling" sound on the burning fire, and soon the whole room was submerged by the sea water, and the originally warm tatami felt cool from the cold.
Lu Mingfei's trouser legs and the hem of his kimono were soaked by the sea water, but he didn't care at all. Although the wet feeling was uncomfortable, the cold sea water finally calmed down the hot blood in Lu Mingfei's body.
Lu Mingfei sat in the chaotic Japanese room and the humid seawater, silently thinking about something... He was calculating the time for Herzog's men to arrive, and who Herzog would send to hunt him.
Lu Mingfei was 100% sure that Herzog would definitely send someone to find him.
The old guy couldn't sit still. The "god" had been resurrected, but Herzog had thrown away the container that filtered the toxicity of the "holy bones"... It was almost impossible for Herzog to find Eri, even if that guy
Even if you happen to find Eri, you can't take her away, because Eri carries a device that can paralyze the auditory nerve. She will no longer be manipulated by the weird banging sound, and Eri is staying at the moment.
Next to a powerful old man, Eri Yi is absolutely safe when staying with that person. Lu Mingfei doesn't like to worry about Eri Yi's safety anymore.
Whether it was out of interest in himself or out of urgency for the resurrected "god", Herzog must have sent someone to take him away. Maybe he would conduct some kind of research on his body, maybe he would do some research on himself.
He was tortured to find out the whereabouts of Eri... In short, Herzog wanted to take action on himself, and the huge chaos caused by the tsunami was undoubtedly the best opportunity.
What is more worthy of Lu Mingfei's thinking is who Herzog will send to take him away... Herzog did not know about Lu Mingfei's blood transfusion, nor did he know that Lu Mingfei had lost his strength and his body was in a state of
In an unprecedented period of weakness.
In the eyes of the conspirator, Lu Mingfei's strength is still unknown. It is impossible for the ordinary elites of the monsters to win the "S" class of Kassel Academy. The puppet soldiers with black bangs were also defeated by Lu Mingfei.
Unless he killed one, Herzog was unlikely to ask the king to come forward again, and the option of Kazama Liuli was also ruled out. Even if Herzog did not know the alliance between Kazama Liuli and Lu Mingfei, Kazama
Herzog had already known about Liuli's contact with people from Kassel Academy... As for Sakurai Kogure and other cadres of the Monstrous Ghosts, it was even more impossible. Their strength was obviously not as good as Lu Mingfei's.
.
In fact, Lu Mingfei didn't need to be troubled by this question at all, because not long after, the black shadow that broke through the window with the water clearly gave Lu Mingfei's answer.
Although the man emerged from the sea, he was not wearing a diving suit. From his hair to an expensive custom-made windbreaker, he was all wet. But obviously the sea water did not cause much trouble to the man, because he
The pedigree is absolutely excellent.
When he saw the man's face clearly, Lu Mingfei was completely stunned.
"Fengjian-kun?" Lu Mingfei looked at the man who broke into the house through the window with wide eyes, his face full of disbelief.
Even though there was no light source in the room at the moment and the vision was dim, Lu Mingfei's night vision was very strong. He had seen that familiar face many times and it was almost impossible to recognize it.
In the dark Japanese room, the man standing at the window also locked his eyes on Lu Mingfei, but unexpectedly, his eyes were cold and unfamiliar, as if he had not heard Lu Mingfei's call, and he did not answer Lu Mingfei.
Ming is not any sentence.
The man seemed to have confirmed Lu Mingfei's identity, and started to move in the direction of Lu Mingfei step by step. His steps looked inexplicably stiff, like a remote-controlled machine.
"No...you are not Fengjian Liuli." Lu Mingfei looked at the man's face.
It is indeed not Kazama Ruri. Although Gao Tianyuan released news that a special guest was invited to today's celebration banquet, everyone guessed that this special guest was Kazama Ruri. However, Kazama Ruri only made a brief appearance in Takamagahara, and
After Lu Mingfei exchanged some information, Kazama Liuli left Gaotianyuan before the tsunami came.
At this time, Fengjian Liuli should have been among the monsters, waiting for Herzog to find him... because at this time, Herzog needed Fengjian Liuli, the extremely evil "ghost", and Lu Mingfei
It is also necessary for Kazama Ruri to go to Herzog's side. This is the need of the script. Kazama Ruri is an indispensable actor in this stage play. Without him, the drama of the new "god" ascending to the throne will be very complicated.
It’s hard to continue acting.
Of course, Kazama Ruri will no longer be controlled by Herzog's banging sound, because he also has a device prepared by Lu Mingfei that can paralyze the auditory nerve.
In the spring flower room, the man had already approached Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei seemed to have noticed something, his body suddenly trembled, and a surprised expression covered his face.
"It's not Fengjian Liuli... it's... Yuanjun?!" Lu Mingfei's face shrank, and his voice was full of disbelief, "Yuan Zhisheng? Are you Yuan Zhisheng? Yuanjun, how could you do this?
Appear here?"
Lu Mingfei's eyes were firmly fixed on the lining embroidered with brilliant patterns on the inside of the opponent's windbreaker. The golden goddess held the sun in her hands and was born from the eyes of the huge skull. Cold springs and lava flowed from her feet.
Over... Amaterasu, this is the pattern of Amaterasu's fate that belongs to the Eight Snakes and Eight Families, and Minamoto is the Amaterasu of this generation of the Eight Families!
No wonder he mistook the other person for Kazama Ruri, because the twin brothers Minamoto and Minamoto are almost the same height and have very similar facial features. It can be said that Kazama Ruri can easily disguise himself as Kazama Ruri with just a little makeup.
Yuan Zhisheng, their differences are more concentrated in temperament and eyes... But it is difficult to see the temperament and eyes clearly in the dark Japanese room for a while. Lu Mingfei is waiting for the subordinates sent by Herzog here, so when
When a face that looked very similar to Fengjian Liuli appeared, of course Lu Mingfei subconsciously mistook the man in front of him for Fengjian Liuli.
But Yuan Zhisheng was in a very strange state at this time. Lu Mingfei's shouts were loud and could be heard in the whole Japanese room. However, Yuan Zhisheng did not give Lu Mingfei any response. He still moved towards Lu Mingfei indifferently.
He looked like he no longer knew Lu Mingfei, but regarded Lu Mingfei as some kind of target.
Yuan Zhisheng has been missing from the Sheqiba family for several days. No one knows why he left the Sheqiba family. No one knows where he is these days, and no one knows what he is doing. Fengma Kotaro sent the Fengma family
A large number of ninjas searched for the traces of Minamoto, but found nothing in the past few days... This man who stood at the top of the Japanese underworld just disappeared quietly, as if he had evaporated from the world.
But now Yuan Zhisheng appeared in front of Lu Mingfei at such a sensitive time point, and with such a strange appearance, how could Lu Mingfei not be shocked and vigilant?
But there was no use in being surprised and vigilant. Yuan Zhisheng would not respond to anything Lu Mingfei said. He was the "Emperor" of the Eight Sheqi Family, and he had unparalleled bloodline and strength. Moreover, Lu Mingfei was now the official
In the weak stage, if Yuan Zhisheng really wanted to do something to Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingfei would have absolutely no strength to resist.
The ominous premonition came true. Under Lu Mingfei's gaze, Yuan Zhisheng came to squat in front of him, and a sharp needle appeared in Yuan Zhisheng's hand out of nowhere.
One of Yuan Zhisheng's hands pressed on Lu Mingfei's shoulder. The force was as strong as a hard iron pliers. He imprisoned Lu Mingfei's body, while Yuan Zhisheng's other hand holding the syringe stabbed him hard.
Toward Lu Mingfei's neck, a whole tube of turbid liquid was pushed into Lu Mingfei's blood vessels. Lu Mingfei stared at Yuan Zhisheng with wide eyes. The pain of his skin being punctured was secondary to the drowsiness and numbness.
The feeling came in waves.
This is some kind of powerful anesthetic. The dose of one syringe can probably stun a rhinoceros in a short time. Maybe Lu Mingfei would not faint instantly after being pushed into a syringe of anesthetic solution, but after the blood transfusion, Lu Mingfei would not faint at all.
Unable to resist the effect of this medicine, fatigue hit his brain hard, and his consciousness passed away bit by bit.
Before completely losing consciousness, Lu Mingfei remembered that his body was being carried by Yuan Zhisheng on his shoulders. Yuan Zhisheng took him and jumped out of the window of the Spring Flower Room. This was the third floor of Takamagahara, and the sky was covered with dark clouds and heavy rain.
Below his feet were the city and streets submerged by the sea. Lu Mingfei's last memory remained in this city riddled with holes.
It was now when he woke up again. He didn't know how much time had passed. When Lu Mingfei opened his eyes, his sight was shrouded in darkness... It wasn't that the world itself had darkened. Lu Mingfei felt that there was something on his head.
He was being covered with something like a light-blocking mask.
There were footsteps intermittently echoing in front of Lu Mingfei. There was a person next to him. There was a salty and humid smell in the air. This was the smell of sea water, just like the submerged Tokyo. Lu Mingfei
It is not speculated that this place should be not far from Tokyo, or in the city of Tokyo... The smell of sea water is mixed with some pungent smell, like some kind of medicine, some kind of chemicals, or both.
, the beeping sound of electronic instruments echoed in my ears at a certain fixed frequency.
Lu Mingfei moved his body, but the range of movement was very limited... His hands and feet were imprisoned, it should be some kind of very tough leather straps, and Lu Mingfei's shoulders were also restrained by hard heavy objects.
Once it's fastened, the only parts that can move are probably the neck and head.
This feeling was really uncomfortable. His vision and freedom were completely deprived, like a piece of fish being pressed firmly on a chopping board, so Lu Mingfei twisted subconsciously.
The next moment, the piercing alarm bell sounded, and Lu Mingfei could clearly hear the man in front of him stop, and he came to Lu Mingfei.
"You're awake!" came an old and familiar voice.
Although Lu Mingfei didn't have a few conversations with this person, he was deeply impressed by the other person's voice... How could he not remember it? Of course he couldn't forget it.
Herzog.
Lu Mingfei didn't say anything immediately, the piercing alarm sound was stopped, and Herzog's voice came again.
"I know you're awake. The cowhide ropes tied to your hands and feet have force sensors, and your brain waves are being monitored by me all the time." Herzog repeated again, "So
There’s no need to pretend to be asleep, you’re already awake.”
"Who are you?" Lu Mingfei asked hoarsely, his voice trembling slightly but deliberately staying calm. Lu Mingfei was imitating being kidnapped but forcing himself to remain calm.
"This is a difficult question to answer, because I have too many identities. I am a genius chief scientist, a military major of the former Soviet Union, a former underworld supreme, and a man of destiny in the future..." Herzog spoke like a madman.
He said in a tone of voice, "It's not the time to reveal all this yet. This is the most complete stage play. Only when a large enough audience is seated, the final curtain will be the most shocking."
The words were indeed in line with the character of this mad scientist. Herzog indeed kidnapped Lu Mingfei, just as Lu Mingfei imagined.