Chapter 242: Demon Sword Demon
"You don't remember what you said today that you didn't feel involved."
The moment Su Enxi opened the door, he moved the computer and got in.
"I think so, is there anything wrong?" Lu Mingfei closed the door with his hand, looked at Su Enxi, who was sitting on a chair and fiddling with his notebook, and asked.
"The question about engagement, you'll have it soon." Su Enxi turned on the computer screen, and there were some materials inside.
"After gathering intelligence, I know why the people we injected money will regret it." Su Enxi raised his head, "Do you remember what someone in our company said?" That's the person in charge. ”
"Who. You don't even remember the name of the person in charge of your subordinate company. ”
"It's not the point, the point is that he said he saw fear in the eyes of the other side's higher-ups." Su Enxi wore black rubber-framed glasses and explained solemnly, "Then I asked our organization to check the relationship between our competitors and the mixed-race society." ”
"Sure enough, to my surprise, the real people behind the building materials company are actually made up of hybrids.
How can ordinary people not be afraid with the participation of half-breeds.
In addition to that, I also learned that because one of the shareholders did not agree with their capital injection, he is still lying in the hospital and has become a vegetative state.
To clarify, the reason for the disagreement is that the other party wants to acquire a large number of shares with very little money. ”
Su Enxi lifted his black-rimmed glasses and talked to Lu Mingfei about these materials seriously.
Looking at Su Enxi, who was wearing a white loose shirt and washed blue denim sitting on a chair, Lu Mingfei spoke: "What do you mean?" ”
"Cut them down."
Su Enxi replied firmly.
Then she sat cross-legged in a chair and ate potato chips.
"Mai isn't here, Brother Lu, do you think it's okay?"
"No problem, for those who don't follow the rules, only cutting can we recover our losses." Lu Mingfei quickly substituted for it.
"Good, here's the rest of the information we've gathered."
Su Enxi opened the contents of another document.
"After a covert investigation, we found out that the other party's half-breed had a deal in the industrial area of east London tonight, although we haven't found out what it is, but."
"Just kill it, right, it's not that complicated." Lu Mingfei was eager to try.
"That's right, then when I send you the route, map, and time, you go and kill them, and I'll take care of the rest."
She patted her chest and said.
Glancing at Su Enxi, who was almost as good as Mai Jiude, Lu Mingfei nodded silently.
"By the way, Brother Lu, your knife is too eye-catching in the half-breed society, and now you can't reveal your identity, you don't think it's okay to replace it with an alchemy knife.
And those weird moves, if you don't use them, will they limit you? Su Enxi asked.
"Don't worry, just give me a knife and I can kill from the East Heavenly Gate to the Western Heavenly Gate."
Lu Mingfei motioned to Su Enxi not to think so much.
"It's not just a knife, in fact, I've already prepared an alchemy knife for you, Brother Lu."
After explaining the general situation, Su Enxi got down from the chair and beckoned to Lu Mingfei in thin-soled slippers, signaling him to follow.
Following behind Su Enxi, Lu Mingfei walked into the underground of the manor.
Walking along the dark underground passage, he walked to a fully enclosed hut, Su Enxi swiped in front of the door with a black card, and a room full of light was displayed in front of Lu Mingfei's eyes.
In this room, there is only one item left, and that is a long knife in the center of the room on a knife holder.
The handle is mainly black and gray, with black stripes on both sides of the long edge.
In addition, the scabbard is pitch black, and the mere state of being unsheathed brings a chill to people.
"Ghost Che, the legendary demon knife, according to the boss, this is the genuine second-generation ghost Che, this is the knife that the boss plans to give you in the future, but because Brother Lu already has his own saber, it has always been placed here."
Su Enxi stepped forward to explain.
"Demon Knife Ghost Thorough?"
Lu Mingfei knows the legend of Ghost Che.
According to legend, Ogitru is a legendary demon sword in Japan, and there are three of them, from the first generation to the third generation.
There is an evil sword spirit living in the ghost, which can erode people's minds, and only if it is stronger than the sword spirit can this sword be harnessed, otherwise it will eventually be devoured and die.
In legend, Oni Toru always appeared with blood-red thunder, and each appearance was a precursor to the world's catastrophe.
On top of that, in One Piece, Zoro has three generations of Onitoru!
With a little excitement in his eyes, Lu Mingfei quickly walked to the knife holder.
"So, is this knife the same as the legend, it will devour people's lives and erode people's minds." Lu Mingfei stared at the ghost and asked.
"If according to the legend, it is indeed the same, but in the half-breed society, it is not so suspenseful, the owner is eroded and devoured or dies, it is purely because the owner of the knife cannot suppress the living spirit inside."
Su Enxi explained that she didn't stop Lu Mingfei who wanted to draw the knife, mainly because she didn't think that Lu Mingfei couldn't control the knife.
"I see."
Lu Mingfei pulled out the ghost and looked up and down.
The blade of the ghost is nearly eighty centimeters long, with curved slits at the top and bottom of the long blade, and a series of curvilinear reliefs on both sides, which looks extremely sharp.
When he got his hand, Lu Mingfei felt something hissing inside.
"So be it, let's see if it's my luck or its curse, if I lose, it means I'm just a man like that."
Lu Mingfei came abruptly with these classic quotes.
This directly confused Su Enxi, as an otaku, she had still seen One Piece.
"Apologize to Zoro, bastard!"
Holding back the desire to complain in his heart, Su Enxi watched Lu Mingfei throw the ghost into the sky.
With his left arm stretched out, Lu Mingfei closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the blade falling.
He didn't deliberately control the skill of throwing the knife, nor did he dodge, just like Zoro, the second-generation ghost Che spun around Lu Mingfei's left arm and stuck it on the ground.
"It's mine!"
Lu Mingfei turned his head and said to Su Enxi with a smile.
"Okay." Su Enxi pinched her sore brow and replied.
"By the way, there is also an alchemy field within this ghost, and after it is activated, it will produce the corresponding spirit of speech, and it just so happens that you can use the spirit of this knife to cover yourself in the future." Su Enxi reminded.
"Understood, understood."
Lu Mingfei waved his hand as if he had gotten a fun toy and walked out.
On the night of July 13, East End, London.
London's East End has historically been seen as a ghetto, and in Conan Doyle's writing, the most dangerous part of London in fog is the East End.
And at this moment, in the eastern industrial area under the fog, Lu Mingfei was holding the second-generation ghost Che leaning against the shadows.
(End of chapter)