Chapter Ninety-Five: The Noble Son

"The time is almost up, everyone get ready, wait a while, everyone will take the equipment we distributed to the designated place to hide, act according to the plan, and remember to keep in touch at any time." Chu Zihang stood on the high platform of the Lionheart Training Hall and commanded.

"Yes, President."

All the Lionhearts members in black combat uniforms below the platform replied at the same time.

"Alright, get ready to go, Susie, Lancelot, you two come with me to the stronghold of this combat operation."

In the Norton Pavilion, Caesar, the president of the student council, stood at the forefront, his golden hair falling down, lined with a Greek sculpture-like face, and his eyes were a rare ice blue.

Just standing in front of him, everyone in front of him involuntarily held their breath and looked at the man who brought the student council to the top of the school.

He is also the only one who, with his leadership and strength, has taken the Student Council from an ordinary club to a level that rivals and even overpowers the historic Lionhearts.

"It's great to see the most elite group of people gathered here, last year we successfully won the victory of Freedom Day, and took away the Norton Pavilion from the Lionheart, this year although the Lionheart Club has Chu Zihang, we will still win." Caesar preached.

"So, please be sure to put your best foot forward in this war, the student union cadres stay, and the others go to their respective mission locations."

"Yes!"

The members of the Student Council in crimson uniforms were in high spirits, and they walked out of the Norton Pavilion in high spirits, all with the belief that they would win.

"Why didn't I hear you mention the S-class Lu Mingfei?"

Chen Motong, who was also wearing crimson on the side, chewed gum and asked.

"Nuno, you must know that although the S-class may be strong, it doesn't mean that he can deal with so many of us alone, besides, I don't have to be weaker than him."

Caesar was confident, "If he really appears, he will either be shot to death by us, or he will be beheaded by me, you should have this idiom in China." ”

Nuno glanced at Caesar deeply with his red pupils, "My suggestion is that you pay more attention to Lu Mingfei, when I once took him into school, I inexplicably used profiling around him." ”

"Oh? So what is the result of your profile? Caesar suddenly came with some curiosity.

You must know that each half-breed will have its own spirit after awakening, not to mention that Nuo Nuo is still an A-level half-blood, but she did not produce a spirit after awakening, which is rarely encountered in the history of hybrids.

Although she doesn't have her own speech, she is very proficient in profiling, and she only needs to be in the environment and put herself in the shoes of others, so she can get a lot of information about people or things, so she is often arranged to the crime scene of those half-breeds.

"I can't see anything about him." Chen Motong shook his head, "I can't observe anything by profiling around him, it feels like there is a special force field around him that is hindering my observation." ”

"So, you have to be careful with Lu Ming, he may be a person you don't expect." Chen Motong reminded again.

"That's great, if I can have multiple opponents besides Chu Zihang, wouldn't it be my luck?"

Caesar did not take it to heart after listening to Nono's advice, because he was destined to be an emperor, and only man bowed down to him.

Seeing this, Nono just shrugged his shoulders, no way, Caesar is such a proud and domineering person.

"Senior brother, what time does the free day start?" Lu Mingfei leaned back in his chair and looked at the time on the computer.

"According to the agreement, it started at eight o'clock in the morning that day, and now it's seven thirty o'clock, junior brother, the time is almost up." Fingal looked at the time and replied.

"Sauga, are you ready for what I asked you to prepare for me?" Lu Mingfei turned his head and asked Fingal on the bed.

"Hehe, I'll do something, don't worry." As he spoke, Fingal rolled out of bed and pulled out a box from under the bed.

"Senior brother, you can take a look at the goods you want." Fingal flattered the box to Lu Mingfei's hand, and then rubbed his hands, "If you can see it, remember to give me the agreed part of the funds." ”

When the box was opened, there was a silver-white desert eagle with smooth curves and a beautiful shape, with multiple magazines next to it, all filled with bullets, but the bullets were eerily red.

"The Desert Eagle, the pinnacle of the aesthetics of violence in pistols, caliber 0.5, standard magazine of seven rounds, after the transformation of the equipment department, the high noise it produces will be perfectly eliminated, and most importantly, it is handsome and miserable, no worse than the pair of Desert Eagles of Caesar, the president of the student union."

Fingal said eloquently, "Secondly, the bullet used by Freedom Day is the Frigga bullet, which also belongs to the alchemy equipment, and this alchemy warhead will quickly shatter and vaporize after hitting the target. ”

"It's mixed with anesthetics, and it will make people unconscious instantly, so you can shoot boldly for a free day."

"How is it, junior brother, are you satisfied?" Fingal stretched out his hand and rubbed his thumb and forefinger, "This is the equipment I found for you after begging Grandpa and Grandma everywhere." ”

"It feels okay." Lu Mingfei took out his student card from his pocket and threw it to Fingal, "You can deduct the reward yourself." ”

"Okay!" Fingal reached out and grabbed the card, happily putting it in his pocket.

Time, seven forty.

Lu Mingfei looked at his watch, and there were still twenty minutes left, he stuck the silver-white desert eagle behind him, and then carried the slashing knife on the left side of his waist, and the magazine filled his pocket.

He didn't wear any red and black combat uniforms like the Student Council and Lionhearts, just a white T-shirt and a black jacket with more pockets.

Standing in front of the dormitory, Lu Mingfei turned his head, "So, senior brother, aren't you going to participate in the free day?" ”

"No, no, no, I'm a rookie who will only be killed indiscriminately, and then lie miserably on the hard cement slab, maybe I'll be stepped on by someone, I don't want to live so miserably, I still want to use your student card to eat a big meal in the dormitory today!"

Fingal waved his hand again and again, with a look of unwanted expression.

"That's a pity." Lu Mingfei sighed.

"What are you sorry for?" Fingal questioned.

"If you participate, won't I be the first to kill you?" Lu Mingfei looked at him with a grin.

"Senior brother, your heart is black when it is cut." Fingal looked at him bitterly.

"Just kidding, okay, it's almost time, real CS, I'm here!" Lu Mingfei waved his hand and strode out of the room.

(End of chapter)