Sakura stood in place, her heart pounding, and Gen Zhisheng's breathing seemed to still stay in her ears, and she hurriedly followed after a few seconds.

She's also responsible for driving.

Sitting in the car, Yuan Zhisheng's eyes were staring at the bounty post on the hunter's website, and what brand of LED light was used for the golden pupil of Deadpool under the post.

He tapped on his keyboard, wondering if he should cut out to see the new sunscreen.

The phone rings, and it's the exclusive ringtone that Sakura has set for him to give the chief.

"Daddy, it's done, I'll be back soon."

Yuan Zhisheng took out his mobile phone, clicked the answer button, and Sakura, who was driving on one side, slightly deviated to the other side.

"Don't worry, stay safe." Tachibana Masamune's voice came from the phone, and the first sentence he said was still concerned, "Childish, I've already read that post." ”

"Don't worry, Dad, I've already arranged for Kaguya to delete the corresponding information."

"No, don't delete it." Tachibana Masamune's tone was calm, "I've arranged for someone to inspect all the drainage wells underground, and there is no Deadpool in that picture. After all, there are really so many Deadpools, and Tokyo has long been in chaos. Let Sakura send an email, and it would be nice to earn you some pocket money. ”

"Okay Daddy." Yuan Zhisheng promised, "Then you can rest early." ”

"It's okay, you don't take on any more tasks today, come back early to accompany Eri."

"Okay, then I'll hang up."

"Hmm."

The phone hung up, Yuan Zhisheng hesitated for a moment, and ordered: "Sakura, the order of the chief, take the reward for that post, and send the information to the headquarters later." ”

He didn't know why Daddy had to report the matter to the Academy, because it would be a lot more trouble, but he believed Daddy, and he wasn't afraid of trouble.

"Okay, young master."

Sakura took the order and reached out a hand and tapped it on the notebook to complete the sending.

An email passed through the submarine fiber optic cable, entered the constantly jumping server of the hunter network, and then passed to Lu Mingfei's notebook at the Regent Hotel.

Lu Mingfei's room was brightly lit, and he was sitting cross-legged on the floor practicing.

The difficulty of cultivating in this world to the middle stage of foundation building was slightly beyond his expectations, but it was reasonable.

The aura of the mortal realm supported the cultivator's cultivation to the early stage of the transformation of the gods at most, but at the beginning, relying on his own cultivation, with the assistance of Han Lidan, it took hundreds of years to cultivate from the late stage of the Yuan Infant to the stage of the transformation of the gods.

Thinking about it this way, this realm broke through from the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building, and I am afraid it is about the same.

Fortunately, there are all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures in his storage ring, and with the assistance of the Heaven Covering Star Chart, it is only a small stage of breakthrough, and it should be about the same for three or five years of retreat.

It had been a few hours since the bounty post was issued, and while he was cultivating, he was keeping an eye on the development of things with his divine thoughts.

Lao Tang also sent a message, asking him to watch a play on the hunter network, and try his luck by the way, if he can earn this bounty, it will be very good to go to the United States to help him in the future.

Lao Tang is also a gossip spirit, so much so that he even forgot to fight the interstellar, and Lu Mingfei also chatted with him with or without a match.

Hunters are actually no different from the people in the post bar.,Maybe they're all idle and panicked.,All of them who don't have tasks are messing up under the post.。

At first, it was normal to pay attention to the bounty and location, but at one moment, there were suddenly a lot of remarks such as making movies, as if someone wanted to cover up something.

Obviously, someone wants to cover up the truth of those demon beasts in the picture, it seems that in this world, the power of cultivating immortals is actively hidden.

Lu Mingfei didn't care if they hid it or not, because there were already some emails in the mailbox that wanted to win the bounty.

However, most of them are similar drainage wells, and a few even asked if they were interested in investing in the film and television city, they could build an identical one, Lu Mingfei quickly brushed it, and by the way, he blocked them.

A faint green light flashed on the screen, and he received an email with a letter, ID: George, attached to some architectural plans, and several comparison drawings of the drainage shaft at the same angle.

This is the place!

It's just that the lights in the picture are bright, there are no monsters, there is no girl, there are shallow water stains at the bottom of the well, and the staff with bright yellow hard hats are conducting a round inspection.

Underground drainage system in Tokyo, Japan, Lu Mingfei remembered the name of the design drawing.

The drawings weren't exhaustive, but they proved to be the place he was looking for.

Glancing at the account, Lu Mingfei copied and pasted, and then clicked confirm.

Since it was a public bounty, the hunter network conducted an account review and fund freeze on him at the beginning, and the moment he clicked on the confirmation, the money had been automatically transferred to the other party's account, and the bounty post instantly turned from red to green, indicating that the task had been completed.

In just an instant, dozens of "??? were swiped under the bounty post. "it?" “fuck！” and other kind greetings.

", who, so fierce, I can't find it all over the Internet, 1.4 million US dollars."

Old Tang obviously couldn't accept that this task was really completed, but Lu Mingfei felt that he was more jealous that this task was not completed by him.

"This b luck is really good, it seems that there is no way to fly to the United States with you."

Lu Mingfei searched for a map of Tokyo, Japan, on Google, and echoed his regrets.

"Alas, Mingming, rest assured. Even if you don't have this 1.4 million, when you come to the United States, hot dogs and greyhounds will be enough, and when the time comes, I will take you to play North America! So, how's your application going? ”

He was referring to what Lu Mingfei had told him about applying to American College, Lu Mingfei's mind moved slightly, and he was about to type and reply but was rejected, when the N96 mobile phone suddenly rang.

He didn't even know the number of this mobile phone, let alone his uncle and aunt.

Who's that?

N96 hovers in front of him, vibrating slightly, revealing the caller: Professor Guderian.

I don't know what Guderian called to do, but it doesn't hurt to listen.

"Hello, classmate Lu Mingfei, I am Professor Guderian of Kassel Academy, you can also call me Professor Gu directly." A fluent Mandarin came from inside, still with a Henan accent.

"Hello, Professor Guderian, is there anything going on?"

"Uh...... I want to confirm that Lu Mingfei will participate in the interview of the day after tomorrow? It's the morning after tomorrow, the Regent Hotel. Lu Mingfei, our college values you very much, you will definitely be able to pass when you come! ”

Guderian's voice was a little surprised, but also a little cautious, nervous and subconsciously a little chattering.

Lu Mingfei had an inexplicable illusion in his heart, Guderian didn't sound like a professor in charge of admissions, but more like a eunuch who was ordered to invite a reclusive celebrity to go out of the mountain.

If you can't complete the task, you will be killed by the emperor and sacrifice to the sky, and you will have to bear the infamy of being a famous person.

"I am very grateful to the Kassel Academy for paying attention to me."

Lu Mingfei pondered his words, he was not interested in entering the world to practice again, going to university would only waste his cultivation time, and he would definitely not do this kind of thing that would not help his cultivation.

"But I didn't have much interest in studying abroad, and I didn't apply to your school."

"But your uncle has already agreed."

Guderian was a little anxious, otherwise he would never have said such a thing.

"Hmph, then you can go to my uncle for an interview, goodbye!"

Lu Mingfei was amused in his heart, and instantly brought in a child who had fallen out with his elders, snorted coldly, and categorically refused.

"Wait! I have your parents' letter here! ”