Chapter Eighty-Three: The Alchemy Product in the Heart (The Fighting Spirit is Replenished!) )

Jin Yuanju trembled and walked in the front, unable to raise any thoughts of resisting or running away.

With the caliber of the gun in the back of his head, a single shot would definitely smash his entire head to pieces.

Under Fingal's threat, mainly under the invisible threat of Lu Mingfei's blood-dripping chainsaw sword, Jin Yuanju honestly confessed everything about himself.

A few years ago, as a smuggler, he met a woman who woke him up, and the woman not only gave him a sum of money, but also made him the spokesperson for arms smuggling in Osaka City, and he made a fortune.

Lu Mingfei could be sure that the woman was Gloya.

"That heretic gave you everything, and the price you have to pay is just to keep one thing for her?"

Lu Mingfei was very disdainful, how could there be such a cheap thing?

"Yes...... That's what Miss Gloya said, and she did turn me from a stowaway to a rich man......

Jin Yuanju didn't dare to say any more, for fear of being blown up in the head by a shot.

They have come to the end of this dark passage.

Jin Yuanju is indeed a competent servant, and what Gloya wants him to keep is secretly hidden by him, and he has set up a blockade.

The last thing that appeared in front of Lu Mingfei was an old-fashioned blue-black small safe.

"That's what Miss Gloya wants me to keep...... I haven't touched it since it got into my hands."

Jin Yuanju said with a wince.

"Could it be a bomb in there?" Or is there a self-destruct device?"

Fingal circled around the safe a few times and knocked tentatively, full of distrust.

"I can't rule it out...... But we're going to open it up and look at it."

Lu Mingfei nodded, with the intelligence system and ability of the heretics like Gloya, who were one step ahead of them in everything-

Maybe the contents of the box have already been taken, and there is a bundle of C4 explosives inside, waiting to be opened and then detonated by pressing the button.

"Back off."

Lu Mingfei looked wary, and let Fingal pull Jin Yuanju back, and at the same time pulled out the Pure Moon Great Sword behind him.

In a flash of cold light, the door of the safe was completely cut, and the cut surface was as smooth as a mirror, directly ignoring the hinge combination lock.

It was not filled with explosives such as C4 bombs...... There wasn't even anything inside.

"You drop! What a drop to work! Give me death, death, death!"

When Fingal saw this, he was furious.

"I...... I really haven't touched this box! I haven't touched this box four years ago!"

Seeing Fingal raise the explosive rifle with an astonishing caliber again, Jin Yuanju was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy again and again.

Lu Mingfei ignored Fingal, who was screaming on the side, and picked up the safe with the tip of his sword to examine it carefully—there was indeed nothing.

Could it be that I am one step too late?

"Captain, this guy seems to be getting a little wrong!"

Fingal exclaimed suddenly.

Lu Mingfei turned his head and saw Jin Yuanju who fell to the ground and his body was constantly twitching, his expression was hideous, and he opened his mouth and screamed silently.

"I declare in advance that I was just scaring him, and I was absolutely not abusing him!"

Fingal hurriedly raised his hands to prove his innocence, and then when he wanted to lean over and help Jin Yuanju up, he was stopped by Lu Mingfei reaching out: ....

"Wait...... No, he's hopeless."

"Something is reviving inside him."

Foreboding's premonition of danger gave Lu Mingfei feedback.

In a trance, Lu Mingfei remembered the pregnant woman who was in the Sacred Heart Maria Hospital before, who was abducted and then cultivated by heretics into a hotbed for cultivating aliens.

But this time he didn't hesitate at all, and directly swung his sword to cut off Jin Yuanju's head, ending his pain.

But his headless corpse was still twitching on the ground, curled up and twisted strangely, like a misshapen shrimp cricket.

Lu Mingfei frowned, and under the ability of premonition, he quickly locked on to the location where the distortion occurred, and then stabbed out with a sword, like a swift lightning.

Inside the heart of Kim Moto-ju!

The blade sliced through his chest, digging a bloody object out of the swollen and beating heart.

It is a metal object in the shape of a black pyramid, the size of a baby's fist, and is painted with golden dragon characters.

At this moment, the golden character seemed to be glittering.

Dragon alchemy products.

「…… Hell, the thing had been 'kept' in his own body."

"And what are you doing here with a safe? It's just too much."

Fingal muttered under his breath.

"The safe should be a trigger, it seems that Groya has been prepared for this guy to open the safe."

"But what's the purpose and reason for doing this? It couldn't have been just a scary thing to stuff it into his heart."

Lu Mingfei picked up the small black pyramid with his possession, and thick blood flowed from his palm.

He gently licked the taste of the blood, and immediately guessed why Groya had stuffed this kind of thing into Jin Yuanju's heart.

Jin Yuanju is also a dragon half-blood.

"She shoved an indeterminate piece of alchemy into a half-blood's heart, using his 'blood' to maintain it...... Is there any point?"

Lu Mingfei frowned, but then stretched out:

In any case, I finally got a definite harvest from this station, and it was really unpleasant to be led by the nose in the first two times.

"Let's go."

Lu Mingfei put away the small pyramid, thought for a moment, and took the blaster from Fingal's hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

The bomb exploded Jin Yuanju's body into large pieces of flesh.

"There shouldn't be any alien contamination problems, let's go."

Lu Mingfei turned around and left with confidence.

……

Heavy rain came to Osaka in the morning, and it is rare to see such a heavy rain in the middle of winter in November.

But for office workers, there's nothing more uncomfortable than a sudden heavy rain before or on the way to work.

The former is easy to dismiss the idea of going to work, and the latter has to go home even if he gets to the company, in case he gets sick from a cold, taking leave and medical expenses is also an expense.

The dark clouds pressed down on the sky, and through the window of the Maybach, Lu Mingfei carefully looked at the delicate and small black pyramid-shaped alchemy in his hand.

"Have you found out what the dragon text on it means?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Not yet...... I'm afraid I'll have to ask the Vice Chancellor to translate it himself."

Fingal recorded all the dragon text messages recorded on the alchemy items and sent them to the vice principal's mailbox.

As for when will the Vice Chancellor reply...... That's still an unknown.

"Didi ——!"

Suddenly there was a horn outside the window.

A figure riding a modified motorcycle is waving to them outside the window, and there is a gray-black *** bag tied to the back seat of the motorcycle, which looks bulging, and I don't know what is inside.

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