Seattle, Confederate Center Building.
The Rolls-Royce slowly stopped in front of the government building. Nicken got out of the car, opened the door, lowered his eyes and said, "Please follow me, our leader is waiting for you above."
"There is no need to be so nervous. My promise is still valid. The door of Kassel will always be open for you. You can come and study at any time." Lu Mingfei, wearing a neat black suit and a white shirt, got out of the car.
He adjusted his cuffs, patted Nicken's shoulder gently, and said gently, "Lead the way."
Nicken's mood did not change. He turned around silently and led Lu Mingfei into the federal political center in Seattle.
Niken's subordinates were glaring at Lu Mingfei at this moment.
Compared to Lu Mingfei's gentle words, they thought Lu Mingfei was more arrogant.
He is obviously younger than them, but everything he says and does carries a status gap and gap.
The calmer Lu Mingfei's words were, the more uncomfortable they felt, feeling that they were being ignored by Lu Mingfei.
If Nicken hadn't warned them repeatedly before, some of them might have been unable to hold back their impulses.
They also couldn't understand why Henkel met Lu Mingfei here.
I saw a young man with no hair at all.
I heard that according to Kassel's grade level, Lu Mingfei should have been in his junior year.
But Ange chose to defy all opinions and promote Lu Mingfei to the position of principal.
In the eyes of many people, Angers is really old, so old that he is confused.
When the Federal Political Center received Lu Mingfei, it was a very high courtesy. Generally, this was only done between governors of various states.
Lu Mingfei didn't mind what these people thought.
His expression was relaxed.
If he evaluates his current appearance according to his past, he is now dressed like a human being.
The door to the conference room was pushed open by Nicken.
"Principal Lu, please come in." Nicken said in a deep voice.
As the door was pushed open, Lu Mingfei's field of vision suddenly broadened.
The seats in this conference room are arranged to present a main seat, with two rows of seats on both sides below the main seat.
This kind of attendance is not so much a conference room as it is similar to a medieval tribunal.
It just upgraded the Tribunal to a deluxe version and added the name of a conference room.
Lu Mingfei, standing on the red carpet, looked like a criminal about to be judged.
At this time, the seats on both sides were filled with senior executives from North America.
Their eyes looked at Lu Mingfei as if they were examining the prisoner.
"In my country, there is a word for this kind of scene, it's called the Hongmen Banquet." Lu Mingfei looked around for a week, with contempt in his eyes, "But no matter how you look at it, you don't look like someone who dares to take action against the current principal of Kassel. .”
Lu Mingfei's tone paused.
This young man did not give any face to these old guys here.
He is friendly with those outside because of his unequal status. Being angry with people with unequal status will only lead to a loss of value.
"I don't need to introduce myself. I believe you all know my name and have read my information." Lu Mingfei glanced at the many old guys present and continued, looking at the people who wanted to speak.
"You don't have to introduce yourselves, because I probably won't remember it and I won't."
"I'm not interested in your names or who you are."
Hearing Lu Mingfei's calm but extremely arrogant words, these North American mixed-race executives flushed with anger, and their eyes seemed to be on fire.
Their wrinkled skin was trembling with excessive anger.
"Lu Mingfei!" Robert, the representative of the Rockefeller family, slammed the table angrily.
This young man is simply too much, too arrogant!
Even when Ange was so young, he probably wasn't as arrogant as Lu Mingfei.
"This is North America!" Robert stared at Lu Mingfei, the scepter in his hand hit the ground heavily, and the clear impact echoed in the conference room, "Young man, didn't Angers teach you to respect your seniors?"
"If you want to know, then you need to go find him and ask him yourself." Lu Mingfei moved his hands towards Robert.
Only now did he realize that sometimes it was necessary to carry a cigar in his pocket.
For example, right now, he should take a cigar out of his pocket and light it.
"I don't want to waste any more words with you." Lu Mingfei's face darkened, "If you still can't talk, let Hen Gao come out to see me!"
As Lu Mingfei's face sank, a depressing aura spread from Lu Mingfei's body.
It was the chill caused by bathing in blood and fire from the battlefield again and again.
At this moment, they clearly felt the chilling feeling from Lu Mingfei.
The chilling feeling even made the temperature in the conference room drop a lot.
These North American leaders looked at Lu Mingfei with slightly moved eyes.
"Principal Lu, don't scare the old men." Henkel, with gray hair, a dome hat and a denim jacket, suddenly appeared at the door.
He leaned on the doorpost and looked at Lu Mingfei, "You have to know that old people are not afraid. If they are too stimulated, what kind of stress reaction may they have? If Principal Lu is hurt by then, then But it will be difficult to handle, it will cause misunderstandings between both parties, what do you think?"
Henkel's eyes kept falling on Lu Mingfei, carefully observing Lu Mingfei's every move.
On the index finger of his right hand, he gently turned a silver-gray alchemy revolver.
"Oh? So exciting?" Lu Mingfei looked at Henkel in surprise, "Don't you know that young people nowadays like excitement? I didn't expect that you old guys who have half their feet in the coffin also like excitement. Wouldn’t that be just right?”
Lu Mingfei said, tugging hard on the collar of his black suit, with a smile on his face, "Come one by one, or together?"
"We have to finish the fight before we talk, right? If we can have a good talk, I won't come here in person." Lu Mingfei said.
"Arrogant!" Robert roared suddenly, "Young boy, do you think you are Angers?"
As Robert finished speaking, an invisible realm enveloped Lu Mingfei.
"Don't think that just by killing a newly revived next-generation species, you can do whatever you want!"
“North America is no longer the North America it was a hundred years ago!”
"Kassel is no longer Cassel in Angers!"
"The time of Angers is over!"
Feeling this invisible realm spreading from Robert's body and covering him, Lu Mingfei had a look of surprise in his eyes.
Word Spirit·Precepts!
This is the second hybrid with discipline that Lu Mingfei has encountered.
The first one is naturally the vice-principal of Kassel.
"Lu Mingfei, North America does not belong to Kassel. From now on, we will handle matters in North America ourselves!" Robert stared at Lu Mingfei with his superb golden eyes.
Under the shroud of word spirit and commandment, they can easily kill each other!
Within the precepts, Lu Mingfei would be restricted and unable to use his speech spirit.
Outside the commandments, the hybrids are watching with eager eyes.
They didn't even need to use the spirit of speech. They could just shoot with guns and turn Lu Mingfei, who was within the command range, into a hornet's nest!
What's more, Henkel is still staring at Lu Mingfei!
Of course, North America will not really kill Lu Mingfei. They don't have the guts to kill Cassell's current principal.
They just wanted Lu Mingfei to retreat despite the difficulties.
However, facing Robert's threat, Lu Mingfei suddenly said to him, "You must not have read my information, right?"
"Do you think your Word Spirit and Commandments will be useful to an S-class hybrid?"
When Robert heard this, his expression froze.
Lu Mingfei looked around, looked at everyone and continued, "Or maybe you, Henkel, are your source of confidence?"
As he spoke, Lu Mingfei's eyes fell on the old man leaning against the doorpost, "I heard that you once fired a shot at Angers, which made Angers hate you and hate you for a hundred years.
Now, do you want to try shooting me too? "
"As long as I'm in the Discipline Realm?"
