At Ange's signal, Lu Mingfei pushed the car and walked in with him.
When you enter, you can see a total of thirteen high-backed cowhide chairs in the room, with people in different postures sitting on each chair.
But they have one thing in common, that is youth.
They were uniformly dressed in black suits and shiny leather shoes, and their white Florentine shirts had different flowers in their pockets.
At Henkel's signal, they all raised their right fists to greet Ange and Lu Mingfei.
The silver ring on the index finger of his right hand is clearly visible, with different family crests on it.
Henkel walked to the table and sat down, pointing at Ange and saying:
"Hilbert Jean Angers, the principal of Cassel College, is also the leader of the Secret Party. I shouldn't need to introduce the others, right?"
Everyone nodded. As for Lu Mingfei, Henkel didn't know his details, and the most important thing here was Angers, so he simply didn't introduce him.
"How many years have we not had such a face-to-face chat?"
Henkel stretched out his hand and motioned for Ange to sit wherever he wanted.
"The last time was at Pearl Harbor in 1941. At that time, you were a colonel in the US military. Our alliance negotiations were interrupted by an aviation alarm only halfway through."
Angers lit a cigar and sat in the empty seat next to him.
After Lu Mingfei placed the seven deadly sins, he sat next to Ange and listened to their conversation boredly.
"Yes, if it hadn't been for your time, we might have fallen to the Japanese bombs." Henkel sighed for a while.
"So this is the family representative of your generation?"
Angers glanced briefly at the thirteen people who had just greeted him.
Henkel is the leader of the North American mixed race forces, so they are naturally considered by Angers to be the contemporary family representatives of the North American mixed race.
"You are right. These are the best young people from each family. Perhaps the future of our North American mixed race lies with them."
Henkel answered unhurriedly, and you could hear some praise in his tone.
And these compliments also greatly benefited the thirteen people present.
"Tsk, tsk."
Angers glanced at them without commenting on them.
"Okay, the reminiscing is over." Ange crossed his legs and puffed out a puff of smoke, "You haven't come to me for more than half a century, but now you are here. If you have anything, please tell me quickly. I'm quite busy. "
"I heard that you killed the King of Bronze and Fire and obtained his dragon bones."
Seeing that Angers was a little impatient, Henkel, who kept smiling, went straight to the topic.
"It is right to kill the King of Bronze and Fire, but there is one thing I need to correct." Angers said.
"We only obtained Constantine's keel. As for Norton's, it should be buried in the Bronze City."
The young people looked at each other, somewhat surprised by Angers' frankness.
According to what they knew about Angers, he shouldn't be such an easy talker.
Is it because of old age that his whole personality has changed?
Seeing this, some of them want to strike while the iron is hot.
Under the interaction of many eyes, a young man with a mustache that looked like an artist stood up.
He raised his glass to Angers:
"Introduction, I am Robson Gambino from the Gambino family. At such an important moment as the Dragon Clan's revival, can we continue to talk about the covenant between us?"
His smile was very kind.
Lu Mingfei looked at the mustache. If he remembered correctly, Ange said that the Gambino family should have been a gangster before.
Why do you feel that so many forces in mixed-race society come from gangs?
"Say your conditions. If the conditions are acceptable, it is not impossible to continue the alliance."
Angers said after taking a sip of champagne from the goblet.
"We are honored by your understanding, Monsieur Ange."
Robson stood up and spoke softly.
He graduated from Harvard Business School. He stood up specifically to let Angers look up at him.
According to negotiation psychology, once you look up to your opponent, he will naturally be in a weak state mentally.
"We are all mixed races, but our styles are a little different. In comparison, your secret party is just more radical. I think we can provide you with some help."
Robson smiled.
"What help?"
Lu Mingfei on the side suddenly became interested. He didn't know what kind of help these people could bring to slaying the dragon.
He glanced at Lu Mingfei, who had previously made a splash at the auction.
Robson knew that he was just a temporary introduction by the secret party to attract attention, although he was a little unhappy that Lu Mingfei interrupted his conversation with Ange.
But now that he thought he had a good chat with Angers, he still showed his sincerity:
"everything!"
"Everything?" Lu Mingfei asked again.
"Yes, whether it's funds or various weapons, we can provide everything!"
Robson put his hands on the table and spoke boldly.
"So generous?" Angers raised his eyebrows.
"Of course." Robson replied, "It's just that compared to the effort, we still need some reasonable returns."
"for example?"
"For example, before ending the history of the dragon clan, your secret party cannot monopolize the Dragon Bone Cross of the King of Bronze and Fire. We should divide it equally.
For example, after the history of the Dragon Clan ends, the new era should be controlled by us hybrids, and we should share power. "
Robson looked at Angers with burning eyes, waiting for Angers' answer.
"Dividing the keel and sharing power, is this what you want?"
Ange fell asleep on the seat and closed his eyes.
"Yes, if you agree, with your help, we can even donate a large amount of money, join your school board, and help you become the most powerful person in the secret party."
Robson follows the lead.
Seeing that Ange didn't reply, he thought for a moment and said something that sounded even more exciting:
"When the dragon clan becomes extinct, you who join forces with us will become the new dragon clan together!"
"New dragon clan?" Hearing this, Angre opened his eyes and looked at Lu Mingfei aside, "What do you think?"
"The beard is not good-looking." Lu Mingfei commented.
"Hahaha, you are knowledgeable."
Although Lu Mingfei's answer was nonsensical, Ange was very satisfied.
Robson became a little impatient when he found that Angers ignored him.
Obviously he had said so much, but Angers showed no sign of cooperation.
After he suppressed his inner impatience, he wanted to continue talking.
An incredible scene suddenly happened to him.
In just an instant, the black suit and white shirt Robson was wearing exploded into countless rags.
He immediately became naked.
And the people who had been staring at Angers before found that he had disappeared from his seat.
Only the goblet he was holding was left in the air.
After hovering for a moment, the goblet fell to the ground and shattered. The golden wine spread everywhere.
A naked Robson sat stiff in a chair.
It wasn't until his clothes were gone that he realized that Angers had done it.
Angers stood behind him, spinning a folding knife about 20 centimeters long in his hand, the blade flashing.
His delicately trimmed beard flew away with the light of the knife.
At the same time, countless cracks also appeared on his entire face, and bloodshot eyes were also escaping in patches.
"Ange, everyone knows that the person who killed the King of Bronze and Fire was Lu Mingfei. Now that he has disappeared, you need our help."
Although he said this, he was secretly scolding Robson for his short-sightedness. Henkel pulled out two revolvers from his waist with extremely fast hands.
Alchemy Wheel·Texas Dawn!
These are two golden old-fashioned revolvers loaded with 0.5-inch Magnum pistol ammunition.
This kind of bullet can knock down a hippopotamus with one shot even without modification, not to mention that among Henkel's unique weapons, the heads of these bullets are engraved with mysterious patterns unique to alchemical weapons.
Henkel has not taken out the pair of alchemical wheels that once wrote the history of hybrids for many years.
Even though he is already a prominent family leader among mixed-bloods, it is no longer his job to use force.
But when he met Angers, he was always armed.
Only after pulling out the alchemy wheel, Henkel suddenly discovered it.
I don't know since when, the young man who was brought in by Ang Ti has been standing in front of him.
He was looking at himself with a pair of dark golden pupils.
Looking into Lu Mingfei's eyes, Henkel was in a daze for a moment, as if he saw a mandala flower blooming in it.
It stands to reason that the brighter the golden pupils are, the stronger the pressure will be.
But the eyes of the young man in front of him didn't follow the rules of a mixed race at all.
It was as if he had encountered an apex predator now.
Concentrated, his pupils widened, and after getting rid of the dark golden pupils that almost made him fall, Henkel also revealed his long-hidden golden pupils.
Even though they are old, they are still hot and bright. There is no doubt that these are the eyes that only S-class people have.
Henkel quickly raised his gun, but the next moment he found that Lu Mingfei, who was in front of him just now, had disappeared.
Long-term combat experience gave him a bad warning. Henkel turned around and barely blocked Lu Mingfei's attack with his arm.
finger?
An impact burst out on his arm, and Henkel suddenly released his strength and jumped back.
But on the way back, he saw an incredible scene.
He saw Lu Mingfei walking leisurely beside him, his posture casual.
Just like that, Lu Mingfei walked behind Henkel.
Finally stopping, Henkel, who could no longer see Lu Mingfei, suddenly turned around and prepared to shoot!
Still no one!
where?
A drop of cold sweat dripped from Henkel's forehead, and he felt a depressing aura.
"Still behind you."
Lu Mingfei's voice came from behind Henkel.
Turning around again, this time he saw Lu Mingfei reaching out his hand at an extremely slow speed, as if on purpose, for fear that he wouldn't be able to react.
"boom!"
Henkel, who had been ready to shoot when he retreated, finally fired his alchemical bullet.
Mysterious patterns rotate on the bullets, and the power and alchemical bonus brought by the alchemy wheel appear in this room.
The alchemical weapon that had not been used for many years once again burst out with its power.
But the next moment, Lu Mingfei appeared behind him again, reaching for Henkel's neck with one hand.
A sigh came from Henkel:
"Have you forgotten what Ange said? My word spirit is a sure winner!"
The alchemy bullet fired forward is spinning at this moment, its kinetic energy has not decreased at all, and is even accelerating.
It was like a small meteor that circled behind Lu Mingfei and shot towards his neck.
"Hi!" came the sound.
There was no sound like Henkel imagined the sound of a neutron bullet entering the body, it was more like the sound of the engine stalling midway.
Henkel stood still and turned to look at Angers:
"Is he also Time Zero? You old guy, where did you find this monster? No wonder you let him control so much money before."
A hand had already grasped his neck from behind.
"Look, how did I shave him?"
Ignoring Henkel's question, Angers just looked at his work with satisfaction, and looked at Lu Mingfei's actions with equal satisfaction.
Others may not see it clearly, but in Time Zero, he saw most of Lu Mingfei's actions clearly.
When Lu Mingfei suppressed Henkel just now, he didn't use any words at all. He just used extremely fast steps.
Every time Henkel turned around, Lu Mingfei would lightly step on the ground and then appear behind him again.
No matter how many times it is, it is always the same.
And the last sound Henkel heard was just the sound of Lu Mingfei reaching back and holding the alchemy bullet between his two fingers.
"This kid Lu Mingfei seems to be getting stronger and stronger." Ange sighed in his heart.
In the past, he still had the confidence to fight with the normal Lu Mingfei.
But now, his time zero seems to be of little use to him at all.
Moreover, in these actions between Lu Mingfei and Henkel, Angers had just shaved his beard.
An action comparable to time zero, this is Angers's insight.
At this moment, the young people sitting on the chairs finally realized that they all came from outstanding mixed-race families, were the new generation of elites, and were the spokespersons of the family.
Their vision and hearing are much sharper than those of ordinary hybrids.
But in the incident just now, no one could see clearly whether it was Angers' attack or the fight between Lu Mingfei and Henkel.
Lu Mingfei and the others seemed to have been cut off out of thin air for a while.
One second they were sitting peacefully, and the next second the folding knife in Ange's hand began to spin.
Lu Mingfei's figure also disappeared, and Henkel raised his alchemy wheel.
"Are you qualified?" Lu Mingfei asked.
There was dead silence in the room, except for the chink of the wall clock.
In this oppressive environment, no one answered.
They thought Lu Mingfei was asking if they had the qualifications to become a new dragon clan?
"I think these may be misunderstandings."
One of the more honest-looking young men stood up and said.
"You juniors are not very good at it." Angers put away his folding knife.
He soaked a handkerchief in an ice bucket and handed it to the injured young man:
"This is the price you pay for saying the wrong thing. It only scratches your face. You are lucky."
(End of chapter)
