Volume 2 Hello, Xia Mi Chapter 146: Dream of Exile (I)
Early morning, BJ International Airport.
The first flight from North America to China arrived today, with a full tour group of 400 people. Customs urgently opened a new entry gate, but there were still long queues.
Lu Mingfei was well protected by Chu Zihang and Finkel, who were sandwiched in between. As a beautiful girl with a loli body and a queen's heart, she had to be protected by a knight when she went out. Seeing the envious eyes of the hot girl next to her, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but puff out her chest, which was not very good, and put on an air of "this is nothing, I have seventy or eighty male servants of the same level in my family."
Another Boeing 747 arrived at the airport, its door opened in the face of strong winds. As soon as the gangway car approached, the staff were shocked, because all the passengers on this plane were wearing sunglasses in a high-profile manner, and their arms had tattoos of scorpions or lion and tiger skulls. Most of the exposed parts of the body had scars that could not be healed. Their average height was over 1.8 meters, and their imposing manner was amazing.
The first man in the lead had a sexy beard and a shiny bald head that sparkled in the rising sun. His muscular chest muscles filled out his XXXL T-shirt, making it look like it was about to burst. Although his eyes could not be seen, when he lowered his head and glanced, the staff seemed to have witnessed a flash of thunder.
The staff member lowered his head and didn't make eye contact with the group of people. His intuition told him that this was very dangerous. Tattoos and the like were nothing new to the people working here, but if a plane was full of people like this, it was obviously a chartered plane belonging to some organization.
He quickly recalled today's flight number, took a quick glance, and remembered that the plane came from Brazil in South America. The security situation there has not been very optimistic in recent years. The woman who was describing yesterday's violence in front of the camera might have her necklace snatched away in front of her. This is simply unimaginable for people in China.
The leading man walked down the gangway, suddenly turned around and gave the staff a big hug. A bright smile broke out on his fat face that seemed to say he was a bad guy. He said something to the staff, gave him a thumbs up, patted his shoulder, and left with a laugh.
The staff stood there in a daze for a few seconds. It was a bit difficult to understand what the man said. He was actually speaking Chinese to the staff, but the Chinese was obviously very unprofessional and clumsy, like the foreign accent seen in most TV dramas, mixed with the unique pronunciation of Latin.
But he still understood the meaning of the sentence... The man seemed to be in China for the first time, and what he said was, "I like this city! It looks great!"
The staff looked at the suspected gangster group and thought, "You just arrived at the airport and took a look. Do you like this place? Why don't you go out and taste the haze and sand in the wind in the autumn and winter? Try to say this again... You don't feel this way in Brazil."
Chu Zihang turned his head and saw that the South American brigade was entering the country from another channel. His ability to remember everything he saw immediately automatically scrolled through his mind, and he found the information about the bald man in sunglasses.
Garrincha, one of the famous mixed-race gang leaders in South America, is like most local gangs, doing illegal activities, but Garrincha's ambitions are obviously bigger than theirs. When he was in South America, he was a powerful local snakehead, but once he left South America, he turned into a high-quality helper in a second. Whether it was the Cassell Academy or the European faction, he was willing to take the initiative to cooperate, and the price he offered was lower than others.
Therefore, he is not on the list of international crime bosses, and dares to take public transportation to any place in the world. He has many enemies in South America, but no one can kill him. It is said that his words are invincible in close combat, but no one knows what academy he belongs to, because everyone who has seen it is buried in the tobacco fields of Brazil as fertilizer for cigar production.
Such people appearing in China are always better than other bad elements. Garrincha is more or less a gang leader with some sense. This is mainly reflected in the fact that he knows that the mixed-race people of North America and Europe have the ability to cleanse them, but the price is too huge, and those mixed-race people also need their influence in South America to do so. There will be more money to be made by making friends with them secretly, and the arms obtained in exchange can also suppress other rebellious gangs in South America. It is really a business that is sure to make money.
A Boeing 757-200 from Dublin also arrived at the Capital International Airport in the afternoon. The team on this plane showed a high degree of gentlemanly demeanor. The first to appear were two men in black suits. They spread a red carpet under the gangway and then communicated with the plane using wireless headsets.
The real VIP came lazily on stage at this time, rubbing her sleepy eyes and without any makeup, it was hard to hide that she was a girl with outstanding looks. Her waist-length blonde hair was as bright as the afterglow of the setting sun. Although her face was still a bit childish, she was already a graceful young lady, only a few months away from the age of twenty.
What people admired most was her outfit: a white lace shirt on the upper body, a high-waisted black puffy skirt on the lower body, knee-length black boots with thin straps, and tight gloves on her wrists. It was actually a Lolita military uniform with a sun badge on her shoulder, inside which was a six-pointed star and two overlapping Fs.
This is the army cap badge of the Irish Free State during the Irish War of Independence. That distant era is almost 100 years old, but the girl still uses this method to remind herself that she comes from a prominent Irish military family and has never forgotten the glory of her ancestors.
The red carpet at the airport is only for distinguished persons, and this girl is exactly the one with such qualifications. Not only is she from the Irish army, but she is also a viscount.
Esther Arnolds, one of the representatives of the European mixed-race people who arrived in China.
Although both actions were supported by Henkel, the two charter planes of European mixed-race people represented different origins. Most of the people on the other charter plane were Germans. The long lifespan of mixed-race people meant that even if there were hatreds from a hundred years ago, there were still people who had personally experienced , and it was difficult to resolve those things easily, so they arrived at different times.
Coming to a distant foreign country in Asia for the first time, the girl from the noble viscount's family couldn't help but feel a little excited. The ends of her golden hair rose and fell in the morning breeze, gradually removing her pajamas. Her eyes changed from haziness to brilliant colors. She didn't care about the whispered orders from the people behind her, and she trotted down the gangway with brisk steps, then tripped at the last section and fell to the ground.
Fortunately, the clothes were thick and it was not a big deal. Miss Esther only took half a second to get up and continue to run around. She fell down again before she ran ten meters... This time, the staff came forward to help her up. Miss Esther smiled apologetically, but she slipped again just as she took a step, and her forehead hit the fence...
It's hard to imagine that there really is a silly girl in the world who falls flat on her face every time she walks fifty steps. Logically, such people should only exist in comic novels, but Esther is such a person. This is because there is a problem with her motor nerves and her sense of balance is very poor. To put it bluntly, it's a bit like the curse word that says she is an idiot with an underdeveloped cerebellum.
But the only heir of Viscount Arnold's family was not stupid at all. He was very intelligent. He was just born with a disease. Even the best brain doctor in the world could not solve this problem. The only suggestion was to give Miss Esther a cane to help her keep her balance. But Miss Esther broke the cane as soon as she got it, saying, "I can walk, why do I need a cane!" She slammed the door and left angrily, then rolled down from the second floor and lay in bed for a month.
Faced with the staff's expressions of not knowing what to say, Miss Esther waved her hands to indicate that she was fine, and took out the equipment she always carried with her from her pocket - a box of Band-Aids, took out one and slapped it on her forehead and prepared to run away again, until her personal butler grabbed her collar from behind. The old man with a silver-white beard and a serious face, Miss Esther lowered her head and realized her mistake, pouted her lips, and secretly kicked the pillar in the courtyard to express her indignation.
Although Miss Esther was asked to participate in such a dangerous activity as slaying a dragon, the Arnolds family had always protected Miss Esther very well. If there was no one accompanying her, Miss Esther would probably be beaten to pieces within a distance of one street.
Jude Mai saw this scene through the telescope. Xiaoxiao continued to enjoy her strawberry mousse with her head down, while tapping on the screen of her mobile phone to communicate with the potato chip girl over there via video.
"The leader of a South American gang, the heir to the Irish military, and a descendant of a German duke. The only one left is the leader of North America, right?" said Jiude Mai.
"The mixed-bloods in North America are really not a threat at all. It's better to say that the people of Kassel Academy are the leaders of North America." On the other side of the screen, Su Enxi curled up in a large sofa, wearing black plastic-framed glasses, and her long chestnut-dyed hair hung down to cover half of her face. "Among the more than 2,000 mixed-bloods, only the leaders of the representatives of each department are truly capable of facing the Dragon King. The heroes who slay the dragon will be born from among them. The bloodlines of the others are not even enough to stand in front of the Dragon King for a while."
"What a beautiful show! I can't help but go watch the live broadcast. Do you think they will fight over who gets to kill the dragon?"
"It doesn't matter to these people who killed the dragon. Most of them just want to get the treasure from the dragon king's body. Fighting in front of the dragon king's body, where the blood hasn't yet dried, to grab the dragon bones may be more in line with their style." Su Enxi said, "There are three of them, named Finkel von Frings, Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei."
Jiude Mai's expression became serious: "There's Lu Mingfei? So the boss has given us new orders, right?"
"Yes." Su Enxi said in a low voice, with a firm tone, "The order is that among these two thousand people, Lu Mingfei must be the one to kill the Dragon King personally! Others who have seen the Dragon King must be buried with the dragon!"
"Wow, those chartered planes are really death planes." Jiude Mai shrugged. "How many mixed-blood elites are on them? If the South American gang leaders, the Irish viscount girl, the German duke's descendants and the people they brought with them all died here, the entire mixed-blood society would be reshuffled like an 8.0 magnitude earthquake, right? I can even imagine how fiercely the Brazilian gangs will fight to seize Garrincha's territory. By then, the government will be unable to control it and can only watch the war spread to the rainforest."
"This is a trap. The boss made the news of the Dragon King's awakening public in the hope that these hybrids would fight each other." Su Enxi said calmly.
"But hasn't she considered that this will increase the difficulty of our mission? In order to let Lu Mingfei stand out among more than 2,000 people and be the first to deal with the Dragon King, I think the best way is for me to use Mingzhao to cut the throats of the other 2,000 hybrids. In this way, she will be the only stable one." Jiude Mai had a ferocious look on her face. As a ninja, and with a word spirit like Mingzhao, in fact, compared to carrying out missions in secret, assassination should be what she is best at.
"You don't have to worry about this problem. Kassel Academy sent so many people, and only Lu Mingfei's group brought the set of alchemical swords and seven deadly sins, which are paradoxical weapons that can kill all dragon kings. All she needs is the will to pull them out and the cold determination to kill the dragon king." Su Enxi said, "The key to the problem is not who kills the dragon king first, but who can find the dragon king first and have the chance to kill it."
"You mean we need to deliver the information to Lu Mingfei's mouth, pry open her mouth and feed it to her?"
"That's not necessary." Su Enxi opened the music player on the laptop next to her and played a song called Raging Swords to liven up the atmosphere. "Haven't you seen JOJO? Stand users are attracted to each other, and the same goes for high-purity dragon blood. Lu Mingfei's bloodline will allow her to get close to the Dragon King and find it, and the Dragon King will come to her invisibly. There's no need for us to add fuel to the fire so as not to expose our presence. We just need to do some auxiliary work. Anyway, even the boss said that when a kitten gets angry, she will turn into a woman with a lion in her eyes."
"It's a girl." Jiude Mai corrected, "She hasn't climbed into Chu Zihang's bed yet. Come to think of it, don't you think this relationship is a bit ridiculous? Chu Zihang is an emotional idiot who can't fall in love at first glance, but Lu Mingfei likes just this kind of person, and the boss is even happy about it. Isn't she worried that Lu Mingfei will just run away after a breakup? Ah, let me destroy this sad world!"
"The boss would be happier then, right?" Su Enxi smiled. "According to the way the boss dotes on Lu Mingfei, if she really breaks up, the first thing the boss will do will be for us to send her a lover. Since the man treats her badly and makes her sad, if it really comes to that, maybe we can consider sending a beautiful girl to influence her heart and have some forbidden love."
"Based on the boss's style, I think she could do this even if she wasn't heartbroken. She prefers to hug girls left and right!" Jude Mai complained.
