Dragon Clan: I am Lu Mingfei, the Intelligence Strategist, the God of Concepts!

Chapter 34: Holy Palace Medical Society

Hundreds of kilometers away, the Chen family's old house.

The used Mercedes-Benz E-Class, which had been seen by the sea during the day, drove into the brightly lit, expansive estate.

Compared to the modern manors depicted in movies and TV shows, this place exudes an ancient and refined atmosphere. Every building, every path, and even every waiter carries the weight of history, reflecting the 'aristocratic' heritage cultivated by a family that has been passed down for over a century.

Finally, the car stopped in front of the house in the center, where a waiter who had been waiting opened the car door for the people inside, demonstrating strict manners in every action.

"Please come in, young masters. The head of the family is having a meeting in the main hall," the waiter said with a smile.

Chen Moxuan and Chen Moming dared not delay. After nodding slightly, they took two suitcases from the trunk, quickly stepped over the bluestone steps, and entered the house.

however.

As soon as I entered the house.

Chen Moming, who had already changed into a formal suit, couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his eye—in the center of the hall, hanging under the towering and luxurious crystal chandelier was a bloody and mangled 'thing'.

Judging from the outline, it was roughly a person, covered in whip marks all over his body, with not a single patch of unscathed flesh. Under unimaginable pain, this person didn't even dare to twitch or struggle forcefully, and even his howls were filled with a sense of suppression, for fear of accidentally pulling down the chandelier that was attached to him.

Fresh blood dripped onto the ground, pooling into a small spring.

The Chen family's direct descendants around them remained silent, while the creator of this torture-like scene—their father—was holding a red-stained silk handkerchief and constantly wiping his fingers.

Upon seeing Chen Moxuan and Chen Moming carrying boxes in...

The head of the Chen family casually rolled the handkerchief into the plate and greeted the family with a smile, "You're back? You must be tired. Here, keep it."

"Father." "Father."

The two immediately placed the box in the center of the hall, then performed an ancient family ritual before retreating into the crowd.

They subtly withdrew their gaze from the unfortunate man hanging there; they had already recognized him—this was their… well, they didn't know which rank his brother was, but in any case, he was the person in charge of that research institute.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that their father was really furious after receiving the report... Luckily, it wasn't me who was hanging there.

The Chen family patriarch stopped paying attention to them, waved his hand, and signaled the servants on both sides to open the suitcases.

A new round of solution testing then began.

Three minutes passed.

The solution showed no change, consistent with Chen Moxuan's test results at the Binhai East Mine.

The room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop, with only faint moans breaking the silence.

The Chen family patriarch still wore that calm smile, but the more he wore that expression, the more chill ran through his sons and daughters below.

Although their father was keen on having children, it did not mean that the head of the Chen family was a person of great affection and loyalty.

All his offspring were born through illegal surrogacy, finding women willing to sell themselves for money or poor women to undergo artificial insemination, carrying the child for ten months and then taking the child away. Only children who awakened the dragon blood were included in the Chen family line, and only the best among them were worthy of being remembered by him.

To this day, even he himself probably doesn't know how many descendants he has, and the so-called children are nothing more than tools to help him rule the family.

for a long time.

"Third brother, stay behind. You two are also here."

The head of the Chen family finally spoke slowly, but what he gave was an order to disband.

Clearly, summoning his children back from afar wasn't about saying anything, but simply about letting them witness the fate of the incompetent.

The group left with heavy steps.

Only the three young masters of the Chen family, along with Chen Moxuan and Chen Moming, remained in the hall.

“The Immortality Factor is one of our two most important collaborative projects with the Holy Palace Medical Association. What I’m worried about is not that it’s being used up, but that it’s being extracted,” the Chen family patriarch said coldly.

“I tend to believe the latter,” the Third Young Master said respectfully. “Kassel College came prepared. They sent Chu Zihang, the president of the Lionheart Society, and another person named Lu Mingfei, who is currently in high school. Chu Zihang should be in charge of his admissions.” Clearly, their information was presented to them immediately after the incident.

“It has nothing to do with Lu Mingfei; he's not high enough in rank. It was Chu Zihang who did it,” said the head of the Chen family.

"clear."

The Third Young Master was used to his father's decisive style; his father often made a decisive move based on intuition.

"Find an opportunity to test him," the Chen family patriarch said again.

"Yes."

"What about you two? What are your opinions?"

"no comment."

Chen Moxuan and Chen Moming kept their heads down the whole time.

Given their lineage, they weren't qualified to know the origins of the Holy Palace Medical Association. However, their father kept them behind to listen to these things, meaning that he would cooperate with their third brother, who was in charge of overall domestic affairs... The top three aces among the Chen family's sons by bloodline were evenly matched with the president of the Lionheart Society of Kassel College.

“Very good.” The head of the Chen family turned and went back to his room.

……

"That's roughly how it went. How was it, senior brother? I'm alright, aren't I?"

In the gym at the Peacock Mansion in Binhai, Lu Mingfei relayed the information he had just gathered to Chu Zihang.

"So... you were just asking about how they made their fortune?"

"Yeah! We went to the East Mine this afternoon, didn't we? I remember her family used to have businesses there, so I just asked a little bit," Lu Mingfei said slyly.
"What if it's related... Hey, senior brother, why are you sweating? Are you hot?"

"A little." Chu Zihang wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"But Su Xiaoqiang just told you everything about her family like that?"

"What does it matter?"

Lu Mingfei said in surprise, "What's the point of telling us about special cases from special times? It's impossible to replicate them now anyway."

"Liu Miaomiao also wanted to hear it at the time."

Chu Zihang fell silent instantly.

He never expected that the people chatting and laughing on the treadmill would end up telling ghost stories from the old Binhai East Mine.

Do girls like ghost stories?

“Senior brother, didn’t you say that most urban legends and ghost stories are actually related to the Dragon Clan civilization? I was just thinking that Deadpool wouldn’t just appear out of thin air, so I was just asking around. It’s not much trouble anyway. You can write it in your mission report later, maybe you can get some extra points,” Lu Mingfei said.

“I have a feeling that the out-of-town boss who bought that haunted mine back then probably had some issues. She probably doesn’t know the boss’s surname. She’ll probably have to ask her father, Mr. Su.”

Chu Zihang's gaze gradually turned serious, clearly realizing something, and he said earnestly, "Thank you for your trouble."

"Hey! It's no big deal!" Lu Mingfei laughed. It seemed his efforts hadn't been in vain; he had finally helped his senior brother.
"Oh, right, senior brother, I was just saying I shouldn't have asked her so many questions for nothing. I'll treat them to a late-night snack later. You should come along too!"

"Want some late-night snacks?"

Chu Zihang glanced at the treadmill and asked in a strange tone, "They agreed?"

"Yes, they only agreed after I told them you wanted to come along."

Lu Mingfei winked and said.

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(End of this chapter)