Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Doesn’t Want to Become a Night City Legend

Chapter 267 Beowulf
"We most likely won't be able to take a plane. Odin will help these guys snipe us. If we go into the air, we'll be at a huge disadvantage. Let's go by land and head to Siberia first."

call out--

At the hotel entrance, an SUV drifted and stopped quickly in front of Lu Mingfei.

"boarding."

The car contained Chu Zihang and Chu Tianjiao, as well as Jiu De Mai in the driver's seat.

Yes, Lu Mingfei decided to have Jiu De Mai meet up with him first.

Since the other party wasn't going to keep pretending and was going to lay all their cards on the table, Lu Mingfei didn't need to keep pretending either; he could just use his hand cards against the opponent's.

Of course, the executives wouldn't let Lu Mingfei off so easily.

Sure enough, Lu Mingfei soon saw the vehicle coming from behind in the car's rearview mirror.

"We need to shake them off!"

In the driver's seat, Mai Shude didn't say a question like "Should we shake them off?" but a statement, simply reminding Lu Mingfei that she needed to accelerate.

Buzz! ——————————

When the car accelerates, you can feel a noticeable vibration, and the push-back feeling is extremely strong, which quickly widens the gap.

"Haha! How about that! This time it's different from Japan, this car was modified by our organization, and tested by the 'three-no girl' herself!"

This SUV, which looks like it's perfect for the whole family, isn't as sturdy as it appears. Zero has modified it very well. Lu Mingfei recalled that when they first went on their date, Mai Shude did indeed show an amazing liking for cars.

With a soft chuckle, Lu Mingfei leaned half his body out of the car window, raising the gun he had just stolen with one hand and pointing it at the rear.

The wind whipped his clothes around, and his black hair danced wildly, but it couldn't hide his bright golden eyes.

Almost simultaneously, the vehicles behind also noticed Lu Mingfei's presence, but they failed to react quickly enough, or rather, their reactions were inaccurate.

boom!boom!
In the ensuing firing, Lu Mingfei was hit, while the bullets fired by the group of comrades grazed the outside and headed towards the highway fence.

At speeds of over 200 kilometers per hour, the turbulence of the wind can also affect the bullet, and even a slight difference can cause the crosshair to deviate.

The sound of bullets hitting the road was accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, indicating that the two sides were not on the same level at all.

The city's evacuation to some extent provided the Kassel enforcement authorities with an opportunity to use sheer numbers to encircle and intercept vehicles. Just around the corner, vehicles would emerge from blind spots, attempting an American-style blockade.

Above Jiu De Mai and the others, drones hovered, constantly pinpointing the location of Lu Mingfei and his companions.

Is this what modern-day chases are like...?
Lu Mingfei reached out to the sky, tried it, and then put his hand down.

—No, as expected, the elements will still be affected. If we use them too roughly, we'll overturn this whole group.

"what"

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt like he was Uesugi Erii, a little monster walking in the city. He didn't want to accidentally trample the humans, but they kept coming closer to him, so he could only avoid them. When he was tired, he didn't dare to lean against them to rest, lest he cause the buildings to collapse.

The man sighed, then pointed the gun at the sky again. He didn't even bother to aim with his eyes. After a few shots, the clicking sound of bullets piercing through the complex metal structure could be heard.

The drone began to fall, and soon all that remained was a lingering, fading sound.

Bang! Crack! Crack!

The vehicle sped through the city streets, and the seemingly dense defense network was quickly penetrated.

But at the last moment, Lu Mingfei still noticed something amiss.

About a hundred meters ahead, crisscrossing diamond-shaped steel spikes gleamed under the streetlights. These things are often seen in movies; they can instantly tear apart the sidewalls of all-terrain tires.

"How are we supposed to drive this? Should we jump out of the car?" Mai Shude remained calm. As long as they left the city briefly, they were confident they could find a way to Siberia.

For a super hybrid, it wouldn't be unacceptable to run over and have Lu Mingfei carry him.

"That's not cool enough, give me the steering wheel."

Even at this point, Lu Mingfei still had the mind to make frivolous remarks, so he grabbed the steering wheel.

Buzz—! ————

The vehicle began to tilt to one side at extremely high speed, with the left front wheel precisely biting into the raised drainage ridge on the shoulder.

*Click! Click!* ——————

At such close range, the power surged to the rear wheels, and the right rearview mirror grazed the guardrail, scattering orange-red meteors! Lu Mingfei calmly said, helping to control the steering wheel with one hand.

"Isn't the sidewalk quite spacious?"

"!"

Mai Shude felt a pang of nostalgia for the little white rabbit, but even as she bit her lip until it bled, she still made her move, abruptly maneuvering the vehicle to lift it!
In a fraction of a second, the entire vehicle was slightly lifted off the ground by the collision with the curb. The left wheel went up first, while the right front wheel, with the help of the remaining centrifugal force, rolled onto the curb!
The moment the car tilted, I slammed my right foot on the accelerator pedal—to counteract the shift in the center of gravity and maintain critical speed.

The narrow sidewalk was completely occupied. The left wheel ran directly over the storefronts next to the sidewalk, while the right wheel was barely wedged on the road surface. The entire car and the sidewalk formed a perfect 60-degree angle, and the car sped forward with a drifting taillight.

They escaped; we couldn't stop them.

If the Enforcement Bureau's interception was merely a matter of digesting food after a meal for Lu Mingfei and his group, it was a devastating blow to the Enforcement Bureau's command center.

The most elite warriors are wiped out the moment they come into contact; whether or not they use incantations, the result is the same.

Vehicle interception—completely avoids contact with exhaust fumes.

Even modern firearms are completely inferior to theirs.

As the commander, Caesar should have been troubled by this.

But he remained calm, as if he were thinking about something else.

"Give up. We can't catch them in FZ City. Tell them to back down."

In the operations room, Caesar watched Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang on the screen, remaining silent.

In today's view, Kaiser is already Kassel's most elite student.

His commands were timely enough, but Caesar had no chance to make any tactical adjustments because the difference in strength was so great that it was unnecessary.

The Execution Bureau is completely ineffective against an enemy suspected to be at the Dragon King level.

As a king, one needs soldiers to be able to utilize one's talents.

There are no such soldiers in Kassel.

Unless I do it myself, or I use the power of my family?
The Gattuso family possesses technological products for dealing with dragons, and even the power to destroy cities at a specific location.

Caesar knew this—but.

(I don't plan to do that.)
Odin?
Caesar watched the scene on the screen, where Lu Mingfei was facing the wind and firing a bullet at the Executive Bureau agent, Frigga, without saying a word.

“It’s really embarrassing, which is why I said that old man Angers has gone down the wrong path.”

At the same time, the door to the command center was suddenly pushed open.

An old man with a full head of white hair and a ferocious face walked in.

The old man was unexpectedly pale, and as he walked, he resembled a thick limestone tombstone approaching.

Caesar looked at the old man, and in an instant he noticed that the old man's skin was reflecting a faint light, and upon closer inspection, the skin was covered with fine white scales.

Caesar instantly remembered the other person's identity.

Once, when Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihang, and Chu Zihang were receiving private tutoring from the principal, the principal told the three of them that there was a special race within the Secret Society.

Their strength and status far surpass those of the Cassel Executive Bureau, but because of their unique methods of operation—even more insane than those crazed Deadpools—they are not well-liked by the modern aristocratic hybrids.

The ancient dragon-slaying clan, the absolute warriors, the Beowulf clan.

“This time we can’t swallow our anger. Since you bunch of cowards can’t do it, we’ll leave you and act alone.”

The old man was merely there to announce his next move; he had no intention of seeking approval.

"What are you planning to do?"

Caesar asked.

"Go hunt [Odin]."

"Are you sure?"

“Beowulf is different from you bunch of cowards in your ivory towers. We are prepared to give everything to slay dragons. We will even drink dragon blood for the sake of slaying dragons.” Beowulf glanced at Caesar. “Of course, we are capable of even more radical things.”

(End of this chapter)