As for what makes Fingel so uneasy...
Probably it came from the terrible sense of oppression coming from the closed lounge like an isolation room.
He just glanced at the door over there, and it felt like he was staring into the abyss, which made his spine feel cold.
At this moment, the well-dressed mixed-race people behind him could still remain polite and patient in lining up, probably thanks to this terrifying aura.
Soon, the person who left behind the prosecutor turned back again, leaned down and said something softly.
The prosecutor raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his head to look at Fingel: "Let's go. Follow the law and obey the law, understand?"
"sure!"
Fingel quickly nodded and bowed, and those who didn't know thought he was from an island country.
"How are you, Brother Shi? They didn't make things difficult for you, did they?" Lu Mingfei asked curiously when Fingel came over.
"No, no, I, Fingel, can be considered a bit thin-faced. I just let him go after a short chat."
Fingel was talking nonsense seriously, but he was frightened in his heart.
He knew that this should be Sun Haoran's arrangement. This man probably still thought about his friend's relationship with him in the next door dormitory, so he was allowed to enter the country without inspection.
If Caesar knew the ins and outs of this matter, he would be filled with questions.
They are also friends, why is he grounded?
In fact, Caesar's special plane had already landed in the territory as early as an hour ago. And he himself has already been invited to the 'lounge' at this moment.
Now he only has two options, either to be deported immediately, or after entering the country, he needs to wear a magic weapon issued by the company that can kill him at any time and be monitored anytime and anywhere.
"Mr. Caesar, we are helpless."
The company employee explained the reason to Caesar, "As you know, someone posted a reward on the hunter website. At this stage, there is a large influx of foreign hybrids. In order to prevent things that affect social order from happening and maintain social security, please cooperate with us. Accept management.”
"..."
Caesar remained silent.
Such an excuse made him unable to refute, and because such a large-scale management action must be the decision of the company's senior management, he did not associate it with Sun Haoran, and could only suffer the silent loss.
He looked at the magical weapon that looked like a dog collar in his hand.
To wear or not to wear, that is the question.
On the other side, the long queue outside the lounge is still under review.
"Unfair! Why was that guy able to enter the country just now but I can't?"
An American mixed-race friend was questioning the prosecutor in broken Chinese, while pointing at Fingel's back, which was not far away.
"We are just following the procedure. If he can pass, it proves that he is qualified." The prosecutor replied with a slight frown.
"Then why am I not qualified?"
"How do I know this?" the prosecutor replied matter-of-factly, "You were standing behind that person just now. Didn't you see that I sent someone to ask for instructions? If you have any questions, you can ask after you go in."
"Why?"
"Hasn't anyone taught you not to make loud noises in public places? Why, do you still want to clear your card?"
Seeing that the person in front of him was entangled, the prosecutor also had a bad temper, "Come here, drag him in."
"..."
When this person was dragged in under the pretext of 'rushing cards'.
The atmosphere in the long queue became heavier.
Coupled with the vague and terrifying aura coming from the door of the lounge, everyone was silent and did not dare to say a word.
"It's boring. No one has a temper."
In the shadow of the door, Yue Xiao was lying on a lounge chair with his legs crossed and his nose picked. He glanced outside and felt disappointed.
That's right, the aura Fingel felt just now was emanating from him.
As a minister, he naturally chose to attend this important action in person.
According to Sun Haoran's intention, he let go of the people who followed Lu Mingfei. As for why he let Fingel go and used his aura to intimidate them?
In fact, I don't blame him. After all, he is not targeting a specific person, but everyone in the queue in front of him - they are all rubbish.
"A bunch of idiots with no abilities, still thinking about slaying dragons?"
Yue Xiao snorted coldly.
It's not that he looks down on this group of mixed-races, but in his opinion, these guys have more or less brain problems, including Angers.
But this is no wonder for them. After all, where do most hybrids have the opportunity to see the true strength of dragons?
As long as these guys have some understanding of the real power of the Dragon Clan, not everyone will think, 'I can do it too.'
Not to mention the Dragon King, the second generation... no, the third generation is enough.
A third-generation species with a dragon body can trample to death one by one these long queues of half-breeds who are eagerly prepared to slay the dragon.
"Boss..."
"I told you not to call me boss, call me sir."
Hearing that another subordinate came over to inquire about the situation, Yue Xiao scolded him with black lines on his head.
He thought that he was a general in the past, and even though he was a good man now without mentioning his bravery, he wouldn't be acting like a bandit, right?
It seems that these bastards still haven't practiced enough.
"What's going on again?"
"Sir, another person on the list has arrived." The caller reported, "Mai Shutoku."
"I told you to listen to that guy's arrangements and let them go if they are sure to be on the list." Yue Xiao waved his hand impatiently, feeling that young people today are just unreliable.
Little things like this are needed...
hiss--
Not small.
This girl is really big.
Looking at Guankou's graceful and graceful figure, Yue Xiao seemed to understand why Sun Haoran let him go when he saw someone.
Big breasts, fat butt, good for fertility.
It turns out that this kid is good at this.
No wonder he thinks so.
After all, the list Sun Haoran gave him only had two people in total.
One is Fingel, because Fingel was brought by Lu Mingfei, and the other is Jiude Mai, because Jiude Mai was sent by Lu Mingze.
Of course, it was impossible for Sun Haoran to tell Yue Xiao directly the real reason.
So I can only make excuses.
One is a 'friend' and the other is a 'girlfriend'.
(Caesar:...)
"Ah Qiu~"
In the company dormitory, Sun Haoran sneezed.
"What's wrong? Boss?" Zhang Chulan asked doubtfully. He thought that this monster-like sow could not catch a cold even if she could stand in a tree.
"It's nothing. I guess who is speaking ill of me behind my back..."
············
Mai Shutoku walked out of the checkpoint carrying a large LV suitcase, took off the hairpin on her head, and her black hair poured down like a waterfall.
She stretched her body, which was a little stiff due to tension, and breathed a sigh of relief.
She was originally a little worried when she saw how strict the immigration screening was after getting off the plane, but she didn't expect it to go so smoothly.
No wonder her boss told her not to worry at all.
But this is also human nature.
Although the boss had already said that everything would go smoothly, after all, it was Shutoku Mai herself who passed the level in person.
She couldn't help but feel nervous when she realized that the censorship was strict and it was completely impossible to take advantage of the invincible masters.
The company's operations seemed to require everyone except locals to be scrutinized, not to mention that she was from an island country.
Now it seems that her worries are unnecessary.
The man abided by the rules of the game with his boss and had no intention of using external force to thwart his boss's plan.
"You have no fear..."
Soon, an extended black Hummer off-road vehicle stopped in front of the emotional Shutoku Mai.
The driver and bodyguard dressed in black respectfully opened the door. Mai Shutoku looked back at the trap set up by the company at the checkpoint, and jumped into the car with a feeling of joy.
She doubted that the omnipotent boss would lose this game, and lose completely.
Damn it, it’s not that she has any doubts about her boss’s ability… but this is completely his territory! This battle on the opposite side is like a flying dragon riding on your face, how can you lose! ?
That man used the whole country to set up a chess game, and she couldn't imagine that the boss had any ability to turn the tables.
Speaking of which, that guy seems to have invited me. Is it too late to consider changing jobs now?
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After leaving the airport, Lu Mingfei and the other three took a taxi and quickly stopped at the place where the previous commissioner had lost contact.
They found a room in a nearby hotel, set up a series of equipment such as laptops, and looked very professional.
But Lu Mingfei opened StarCraft, Fingel visited the academy forum, and Chu Zihang opened the city map.
At first glance, it looked like they were here for a trip but had no idea where they were going, so the two were bored to pass the time and the other was responsible for planning.
Actually...it doesn't seem to be much different. The only difference is probably that they are not here for tourism.
"Come on, junior brother, useless junior brother and I know nothing about tracking dragons, so we can only rely on you."
Fingel posted a photo of Chu Zihang's hard-working back on the forum, with the title 'Lion Heart Club President's Work Limited Collection' and a message behind it, 'Anyone in need, please contact us in time, the price is fair and the price is fair.' .
That's right, among the three of them, only Chu Zihang was doing pre-work related matters.
The purpose of looking up the map was not to determine the location of tourist attractions, but to speculate on the possible location of the Dragon King based on the waveforms of the recent small-scale earthquakes combined with the map.
The previous commissioner disappeared strangely, and they couldn't find any clues for the time being, so they had to start from scratch.
Unfortunately, progress doesn't seem to be going very smoothly.
But there are advantages to thinking from another angle. For example, Fingel has taken dozens of photos of Chu Zihang working at different times with different micro-expressions and different angles.
"..."
Chu Zihang remained silent and did not answer Fingel's teasing.
This guy squeaks every once in a while, thanks to this thing, he can feel the passage of time. It's like an alarm clock.
Dongdong——
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, followed by a voice pinching one's throat: "Mole, Mole, I'm Sweet Potato!"
"call……"
As if he finally found a reason to rest for a while, Chu Zihang stood up and opened the door.
"Good afternoon, brothers!"
Xia Mi, carrying large and small bags, poked his head in and greeted the three people who had been staying here all day.
"May I come inside?"
As she spoke, she had already entered the house.
"Junior sister!? Are you here to see us? You are so polite! By the way, you seem to have become more beautiful again. Let me ask my senior brother whether your waistline has grown..." Fingel looked at the man who came in carrying a souvenir. Xia Mi opened her arms.
At this moment, Xia Mi was wearing a bohemian plaid skirt, straight buckskin boots, a burgundy sheepskin jacket, and a long purple scarf wrapped around her neck. She looked lively and bright.
"Thank you, senior brother~"
When Xia Mi saw Fingel opening his arms, he threw all the large and small bags into Fingel's arms, clapped his hands and stretched.
"Well~ I'm so exhausted."
"Why are you here, Caesar and the others?"
Chu Zihang asked doubtfully.
"Ah? You're talking about this..." Xia Mi thought for a while and explained, "Senior Brother Caesar chose to stay there and have a stalemate with the people in the company because he didn't want to wear a dog collar, so Senior Sister Nuonuo and I went out for shopping. "Click~"
"Um...shopping? Where's the mission?" Lu Mingfei was slightly startled, then turned around and asked.
"Senior Brother Lu, who only cares about playing games, has no right to criticize us, right?" Xia Mi glared at Lu Mingfei fiercely, "Senior Brother Caesar is our backbone, and now he has done something wrong, leaving us two weak women. What can I do? So I can only come here and rely on you guys~"
"What about Nono?" Chu Zihang asked.
"Um...Senior sister, she seems to have surrendered to the enemy, hey~" Xia Mi said and stuck out her tongue.
"Huh? What enemy did you surrender to?" Lu Mingfei asked doubtfully.
"Senior Sister went to the company to find Senior Brother Sun. It seems she wanted him to help fish out Senior Brother Caesar, right?" Xia Mi explained.
"Oh ho?" Fingel became interested, "'Nono, you don't want Caesar to get out, right?'"
He imitated Sun Haoran's tone and started acting on his own.
"Caesar will kill you if he finds out, Brother Shi..." Lu Mingfei was speechless looking at this guy's unreliable look.
"Shit, am I acting for Caesar?" Fingel looked at Lu Mingfei with an unteachable expression, and then he looked at Xia Mi, "Junior sister, aren't you nervous at all? Wan Yinuo Has Nuo become your love rival?"
"Oh!" Lu Mingfei suddenly realized, and then he remembered that Sun Haoran had already targeted his junior sister.
"Who should worry!"
"Are you arrogant?"
"I didn't! Besides, Senior Sister Nuonuo is already engaged, so don't make such a joke!"
"Hiss~ It seems more exciting." Fingel nodded thoughtfully.
He had talked about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms with Junior Brother Sun a while ago, and he noticed that the other person had a hint of Cao Gong.
Now that Nono has thrown himself into a trap, Caesar will be crowned king in advance if he can't keep him from dominating the world!
Unfortunately, no one present seemed to take Fingel's joke seriously.
Chu Zihang continued to investigate, Lu Mingfei continued to play games, and Xia Mi seemed to have remembered something and took out two pieces of information and handed them to Chu Zihang.
"What is this?" Chu Zihang asked.
"The notebooks of the two missing commissioners." Xia Mi said, "Senior Brother Caesar doesn't seem to be very interested in the matter of dragon slaying. Knowing that he can't act freely here, he asked me to hand these over to you. There seems to be a letter from him inside."
"Letter?" Chu Zihang asked with some confusion while opening the envelope.
