When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality - Chapter 194 Caesar, I regret it now

“Do you think everyone in my family has no brains?”

In the rain, Caesar took a step forward and asked Lu Mingfei with a cold face.

“It’s worse than this. I don’t think they have any good brains.”

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

“Then do you think they act in a domineering and arrogant way, which is very annoying?”

Caesar stepped forward again, and the distance between him and Lu Mingfei was less than 40 centimeters.

“To be honest, I have never met them, but I believe it is better to meet them than to be famous.”

Lu Ming is not the way.

“Then do you think the people in power in this family are disgusting and rotten old people?”

Caesar asked again and stepped forward. His face was only ten centimeters away from Lu Mingfei’s face. Lu Mingfei thought to himself that someone would use such words with the elders of his family. Sure enough, foreigners speak openly. .

“To be honest, I don’t know the people in power in this family,” Lu Mingfei said honestly, “although I really don’t have a good impression of them.”

He suspected that Caesar would take out a white glove from his pocket and throw it at him, and then follow the ancient tradition of European nobles to engage in a duel to defend the dignity of the family, but the next moment Caesar suddenly opened his arms and faced him. A warm hug came.

Even Lu Mingfei’s keenness could not react to such a steep turning point, so that he could not avoid Caesar’s warm embrace in time – hugging is a common etiquette in Europe and America, and men and women are not even avoided, but Lu Mingfei It’s really hard to accept this kind of exotic enthusiasm.

After all, the strong male hormones, the smell of high-end cigars and red wine on Caesar’s body are not attractive to the same sex. If the girl he is hugging is a girl, she may faint happily in Caesar’s arms – and she may not be pretending.

Letting go of Lu Mingfei, Caesar took two steps back and stretched out his hand to him: “I think we can become very good friends.”

Lu Mingfei: “…”

So…this school is really full of psychopaths, right? But this brother is obviously mentally ill!

“Is it because I don’t like your family? Or maybe you don’t like your own family?”

Lu Mingfei thought he had guessed something.

“Actually, ‘hate’ is more appropriate.”

Caesar shrugged.

Lu Mingfei didn’t ask why. He knew that mixed-race people had a high proportion of secondary diseases, and people with secondary diseases were more likely to hate their own family.

“Thank you for your help.” Caesar didn’t seem to be as arrogant as the rumors said. He thanked Lu Mingfei calmly, “I owe you a favor.”

“And I!”

Nuonuo, who was feeling regretful that there was nothing to watch, raised his hand.

“Easy to do.”

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

If it was something else, he might have to work hard, but if it involved Professor Manstein, it would be much easier – the vice-principal told him not long ago that he had a son named Manstein in this school. A tenured professor serves concurrently as the director of the Ethics Committee.

In other words, Lu Mingfei was Professor Manshi’s uncle in name and seniority.

“You’re going to Chicago?”

Lu Mingfei asked.

“Let’s ask this lady for her opinion,” Caesar looked at Nono, “After being pointed at by dozens of guns, I wonder if you are still interested in going to Chicago.”

“Now I want to go even more!”

Nono laughed.

“Then let’s go! I have a better car!”

Caesar stretched out his hand to Nono, and Nono put her hand on his palm.

Lu Mingfei pointed to the red convertible: “Can you lend it to me? I happen to have to go to Chicago for something, and I’m in a hurry.”

It would be great if we could borrow things by peaceful means without drawing a gun.

Nono nodded without thinking. It seemed that what he wanted to lend was not a supercar with a driving force of millions, but a spring-loaded retractable ballpoint pen bought from a commissary.

“Are you in a hurry?”

Caesar suddenly asked.

“It’s not particularly urgent, but the sooner the better.”

Lu Ming is not the way.

“Then maybe we can give you a ride. I have a faster car,” Caesar smiled, showing two rows of shining white teeth, “and I’m very confident in my driving skills.”

“Wouldn’t this affect your…acquaintance?”

Lu Mingfei thought about his words.

“If I leave my benefactor in need and go racing for two with a pretty girl, I will probably be despised by God.”

Caesar took out his necklace from his shirt, with a silver cross hanging on it.

“Do you still believe in Jesus?”

Lu Mingfei said in his heart that a person really cannot be judged by his appearance.

“People have to believe in something,” Caesar stuffed the cross back into his shirt. “There is actually no difference between believing in Jesus and believing in Satan. You can even believe in a plate of macaroni. Anyway, people will only use faith to excuse themselves in the end.”

“Brother Caesar, are you majoring in philosophy?”

Lu Mingfei asked.

“No, I don’t have a major subject at the moment,” Caesar shook his head, “My grade points in every subject are close to zero.”

“Did you fail to hand in the paper or did you hand in a blank paper for the exam?”

Lu Mingfei was curious.

“It’s all,” Caesar shrugged, “I always have more important things to be busy with, so I can only sacrifice time for some less important things.”

“What’s the better car you’re talking about?”

Lu Mingfei changed the topic.

“Come with me.”

…

“Bugatti Veyron…remodelled?”

Lu Mingfei was sitting in the driver’s seat of the silver top-class supercar. He suddenly understood why Caesar enthusiastically pulled him to go to Chicago because the Bugatti only had two seats.

He is now sitting in the driver’s seat, and Caesar and Nono are squeezed into the passenger seat – although the passenger seat is wide enough and Nono is slim enough, Caesar is also strong enough.

“It’s been slightly modified, the performance has been enhanced, and the color has been changed.” Caesar fastened his and Nono’s seat belts, “Brother Lu, you should know how to drive this thing, right?”

“I have driven my father-in-law’s sports car. Although it is not a Bugatti, I still have some experience.”

Lu Mingfei nodded.

“My father-in-law?” Caesar pondered the word and was a little surprised, “Are you married?”

“I have a fiancée, but I have to wait a few years to get married.” Lu Mingfei skillfully operated the sports car, and the engine made a low and loud roar. He turned to look at Caesar and Nono who were fastening their seat belts: “Let me confirm. Wait, you two didn’t have a good night, right?”

“What? Are you going to drive the car to a speed of 350 kilometers per hour?”

Caesar laughed.

“No.”

Lu Mingfei shook his head and suddenly stepped on the accelerator. The sudden change of movement made Caesar and Nono’s upper bodies tilt back uncontrollably, and then they felt an overly strong push on their backs.

Caesar is a person who likes racing, but he must admit that watching the needle on the dashboard keep turning, his heartbeat accelerated a little.

Three hundred kilometers per hour…

Three hundred and fifty kilometers per hour…

Three hundred and ninety kilometers per hour…

Four hundred kilometers per hour…

Then explode.

The top speed of the Bugatti Veyron is 407 kilometers per hour. At this speed, every slight turn of the Bugatti Veyron will risk rolling over – and the top speed of this modified Bugatti Veyron is 436 kilometers per hour… …This speed even far exceeds that of a normal high-speed train!

The Bugatti Veyron drew a stream of bright silver on the winding mountain road in the rain. The storm it brought shattered the fine raindrops and blew away Nono’s wails and screams. In fact, Caesar also wanted to scream, but he He had his own pride, so he could only grit his teeth with a pale face.

If someone asked Caesar what he thought at this moment, he would answer without thinking, “I regret it now, very much.”

If driving a car like this is called “somewhat experienced,” then the elite SEALs can only be called “able to fire two guns.”

Caesar didn’t know how long time had passed, maybe a day, maybe a minute. He only knew that he was flying on the ground. At this moment, he believed in God so devoutly – if I am guilty, please let God punish me. , instead of experiencing Power Drift in a car with a speed of more than 400 kilometers per hour!

When the car stopped on the side of the road, he stumbled out of the car and used all his strength to stand still.

Nuonuo was lying on the side of the car vomiting. Lu Mingfei stepped out of the driver’s seat, patted their shoulders, and said with concern: “If you can’t hold it anymore, you can tell me earlier. There is no need to show off.”

Caesar stared at Lu Mingfei with his icy blue eyes, remained silent for a long time, and asked: “Brother Lu, may I ask…have you ever flown a plane before?”

“I’ve never flown a plane, but my first performance on the academy’s special plane was no better than yours now.”

Lu Mingfei took out his briefcase and umbrella from his trunk, held up the umbrella and walked towards the distance.

“This seems to be the suburbs. Where are you going?”

Caesar reluctantly came to his senses, looked around at the desolate wilderness, and said doubtfully.

“The academy’s secrets, I will tell you if I have the chance.”

Lu Mingfei walked away with his briefcase. Caesar watched Lu Mingfei leave. Nono gradually stopped vomiting and looked at Lu Mingfei’s blurred back with horror in his eyes.

…

After leaving Caesar and Nono, Lu Mingfei put his briefcase under his arm and looked down at his phone, which showed an interface similar to GPS navigation.

After roughly identifying the location and direction, he put away his mobile phone, carried his briefcase and walked towards a certain direction in the wilderness.

About an hour later, Lu Mingfei “walked” on the wilderness with a speed faster than ordinary people could run. A lonely villa appeared in his field of vision, and the villa was brightly lit.

He headed towards the villa. Ten minutes later, when he arrived in front of the villa, two “security guards” standing guard in the rain politely stopped him.

“Sir, there is a private party going on inside. Do you have an invitation?”

The “security guard” on the left asked politely.

Lu Mingfei took out the invitation letter from his briefcase. A waiter wearing a hip skirt came out of the villa, led him in, and then walked into the elevator in the villa.

The elevator slowly went down, and when it opened again, Lu Mingfei saw a passage made of reinforced concrete in front of him.

“Please come with me.”

The tall and beautiful waitress led the way, and Lu Mingfei followed behind her.

The information given to him by Director Arcadulla stated that this targeted auction would be held in a secret underground auction house in the suburbs of Chicago – but he did not expect that this “underground auction house” would actually be a real auction house. An underground auction house.

This place is really hidden and safe enough, but setting it up would probably consume a lot of manpower and financial resources. Even a mixed-race family would have to bleed a lot to build such an underground auction house.

It is said that Sotheby’s auctions for mixed-breeds were originally held at the auction house in the city center. They were held in the same venues as ordinary auctions. However, whenever a mixed-race auction was held, all security forces would be quietly replaced. Just elite combat power.

It wasn’t until the old Taoist priest broke into the auction a few years ago that the security of the entire auction was raised. Sotheby’s and the family behind it were silent for a long time before restarting the mixed-race directional auction here.

That Taoist priest… really left a very painful lesson and shadow for Sosby.

Following the waiter, Lu Mingfei sighed silently, and at the same time gave a thumbs up in his mind to the old Taoist priest whose name he only heard but whose face he did not see.

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