A Maybach on a rainy night? Talk to my Levadin!

What happens after the technology competition?

Saketoku Mai persisted in asking questions.

Zhao Zizhan smiled: "You all seem quite curious."

“Mr. Zhao Zizhan, I think we should get straight to the point. We were sent by the boss, and we can't say who the boss is, but we will fully support Lu Mingfei in everything he does. So, I think we can cooperate on some matters.”

"To show our sincerity, I can also tell you about our Words of Power. I am Tianyan, whose ability can be understood as supercomputing; Jiude Mai is Mingzhao, which can be understood as invisibility; and Ling is Jingtong, whose ability is copying."

"We, like you, Chu Zihang, and Lu Mingfei, are all hybrids. We have knowledge about dragons and the power of words, and we can share it with you."

"So, can we ignore some of the unnecessary red tape for now?"

Zhao Zizhan nodded: "I agree. Testing and pretending are indeed tiring things. Since you are Junior Brother Lu's friends, you are also my friends."

"We probably can't cooperate on the technology competition, since the judging criteria place a significant emphasis on independent completion, and we don't want to be accused of seeking outside help."

Zhao Zizhan felt quite regretful about this.

"However, I do have some things outside of the competition that I'd like to collaborate with you all on."

"Appreciate further details"

"When you guys broke into my warehouse before, it seems you used some unconventional weapons. I'm very interested in the channels for purchasing and transporting these things, and I think we can have in-depth discussions on this."

Chapter 131 Negotiation.

After arriving in this world, Zhao Zizhan has been constantly seeking the path to becoming stronger. However, he has always had one problem: his offensive methods are not very effective.

The benefits of dragon blood are obvious. With the help of the brain enhancement brought by dragon blood, coupled with the replenishment of a large amount of blood, he made great strides in the study of blood magic, progressing so fast that even he was a little surprised. However, blood magic is still not quite in line with Zhao Zizhan's previous combat ideas when it comes to direct attacks.

He was already thirty years old in his previous life. A person's values ​​and way of thinking are basically fixed, and it is difficult to completely overturn them and rebuild a new system.

The tactical coordination and combat habits he had built up over two years based on rifles, rocket launchers, and cat-like parking spaces, and the offensive and defensive system formed by equipment, were the battlefield language he was most familiar with. Now, asking him to suddenly switch to playing with superpowers would indeed be awkward.

Based on this, Zhao Zizhan came up with an idea.

If I coat the bullets with the blood of blood magic and fire them with a gun, won't the bullets I fire also carry spell damage?

AP weapons, what do you mean? AP weapons!

But ideas are just ideas; we still need to actually test them to know if they are feasible.

Zhao Zizhan had been looking for a time to get his hands on a gun, even just a basic standard rifle. Rhodes Island might seem rich, but in reality, everyone there was poor. In Terra, firearms were high-end items. Unless you were a noble Laterano prince, you had to be incredibly wealthy to own a gun. Guns were much cheaper in the Dragon World, but he had no connections. The strict gun control policies in his home country left him with no way to get one.

The family spoils the child, but that doesn't include getting him American-style toys. He'd probably be chased by his grandfather with a feather duster before he could even finish his sentence, since getting involved with those things could really cost him his head.

Would it work to ask Angers and his group? Theoretically, there are ways. Those guys at Kassel College probably have more than just rifles and rocket launchers; they probably have even more powerful weapons. However, there's no such thing as a free lunch. If you really want to get something from Angers, you'll definitely have to give something in return. Although Angers is a pure dragon slayer, as an individual who betrays his class, he also represents that class.

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Ultimately, he represents the interests of the Camarilla. Getting involved with him is tantamount to being tied to Kassel College and the Camarilla in disguise, meaning you'll likely have to take orders from them from now on.

Zhao Zizhan instinctively felt a bit resistant to this group of people.

But this trio is different. It's not that they are women—Zhao Zizhan doesn't have that problem of being unable to walk past women—but rather that their boss is Lu Mingze.

These are Lu Mingfei's flesh and blood brothers, his beloved relatives and friends.

He may have all sorts of ideas, but in the world of Dragon Raja, brother complex is a fundamental concept.

The "Love Brother" part, the "Boy Help Boy" part.

So whether you're looking at it from a long-term perspective or from a personal standpoint, partnering with this little devil is the most cost-effective option right now.

Moreover, Zhao Zizhan also plans to become an arms dealer in the future and make a big splash in the arms business.

Then we definitely shouldn't talk to Angers and the others.

Therefore, Zhao Zizhan didn't pretend at all and started revealing his secrets right away.

Hearing Zhao Zizhan's words, the three women were suddenly stunned. They were surprised by Zhao Zizhan's frankness and by the business he mentioned.

They certainly knew what Zhao Zizhan meant by the unconventional weapon: the TAC-50 sniper rifle in Su Enxi's hand.

This rifle set a record for the longest sniper shot on the battlefield in Afghanistan in 2002, reaching 2430 meters. It costs $7000, is caliber 0.50, and uses 12.7mm competition-grade rifle ammunition. The entire rifle weighs 11.8 kilograms and is an absolute weapon of mass destruction.

The weight of over twenty kilograms was nothing to Su Enxi. Don't be fooled by the fact that the three of them are delicate and weak girls. Even a seemingly thin and frail office worker like Su Enxi, with the blessing of the dragon bloodline, has a physical strength that can easily penetrate someone. However, it is easy for hybrids to improve their physical strength, but difficult to reach the upper limit.

If I really run into those top-tier physique guys from Terra, I'll be in jail for sure.

Fortunately, China has strict, almost harsh, gun control laws, meaning that ordinary people may never see a real gun in their lifetime and have no sensitivity to the sound of gunfire. In addition, a typhoon was passing through that day, and the strong winds and torrential rain were violently lashing against the windows. Those few muffled gunshots were mixed in with the thunder, and most people just thought that God was throwing a tantrum and no one paid any attention to them.

But the fact that these people were able to bring in such a huge thing shows that their power should not be underestimated.

You want a gun?

The three women exchanged glances and asked Zhao Zizhan.

“Not only,” Zhao Zizhan slowly shook his head: “I want guns, landmines, explosives, mortars, individual rocket launchers, heavy machine guns…”

The three women grew increasingly alarmed as they listened. "Wait, what exactly do you want to send this for?!"

"What exactly are you trying to do? What you're saying is enough to start a small battle!"

"Of course it's for slaying the dragon," Zhao Zizhan said with a smirk.

"You know what? It was raining heavily that day. Senior Brother Chu's dad came to pick him up. We were in the car, drinking beverages and listening to music... when suddenly Odin kidnapped us!!"

"That nonsensical guy pretending to be a god was all high and mighty, spouting incomprehensible nonsense about gods and submission, and a bunch of Deadpools were chasing us like mad dogs. If I hadn't been more skilled, we wouldn't have made it out that day."

His gaze swept over the three women like ice: "Of course you know that you specifically chose that time when none of us were around to sneak into my warehouse. Although I don't know what you wanted to do, luckily I hired security, so no further damage was caused."

“I grew up in Shilan City and lived here for fifteen years. This is the first time I’ve ever known that a monster is sleeping in my hometown, in a place I pass by every day.”

"Yes, I have become a hybrid. The knowledge about hybrids was told to me by Senior Brother Chu's father. But my parents are human, ordinary people who boil eggs for me every morning. My ancestors are buried in the cemetery on the outskirts of the city. My friends, everything I have is there. Now that something is here, I can't sleep."

He looked at the three women: "I don't care about being mixed-race or anything like that, it's not important to me. I don't care what you're up to either, it's not important to me either."

"The absence of Odin is very important to me."

Chapter 132 If only life could be like our first meeting.

Zhao Zizhan was not telling the truth, of course, but for an adult, only a fool would tell the truth to someone they had just met.

This applies even to business partners.

He could see clearly that these three women had come to him because they wanted to probe Lu Mingfei's background, to know what changes had occurred in Lu Mingfei's mentality after all these events, and even more so, to figure out how far this kid could go in the future, so as to grasp his development path as soon as possible.

So Zhao Zizhan gave them an attitude and a clear development path.

He was suddenly attacked by Deadpool, awakened his bloodline, and then encountered Odin, the Dragon King, when he went out. He barely managed to escape Nibelungen. His hatred for dragons was not fabricated out of thin air. Every single thing was based on his personal experience, so it can be said that it was reasonable, well-founded, and convincing.

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With his family right beside him, and a monster sleeping soundly next to his bed, this wouldn't do.

“We understand your feelings, but…excuse me for speaking frankly, those firearms and weapons probably won’t be enough to kill the dragon.” Su Enxi felt that Zhao Zizhan’s statement was somewhat unconvincing.

"But it's not like I have to wield a melee weapon and act as a gangster with a bunch of Deadpools, is it?"

"Since there are weapons that can easily clear out those bastards, why shouldn't I use them? I can't just ignore the shortcut and insist on fighting head-on. That's not brave, that's foolish."

silence……

Su Enxi tapped her fingers unconsciously on the table, her mind racing. Jiu De Mai nervously scanned between the potato chip girl and Zhao Zizhan, while Ling... it was impossible to tell what she was thinking.

"We can approve your transaction request."

After a long silence, Su Enxi finally spoke.

For them, getting guns was not difficult. Even the big guns that Zhao Zizhan specifically asked for, such as individual rocket launchers, anti-tank mines, and mortars, were just a matter of a little effort.

Since the start of the Second Gulf War in 2003, the United States across the ocean has begun to deploy military forces to the Middle East on a large scale. During this period, the hands of Commissioner Smith and his associates began to operate, creating what can be called a golden age for warmongers.

According to UN Resolution 1386, the United Nations established the International Security Assistance Force (ISAF) at the Joint Conference on Afghanistan in Bonn, Germany in 2001. With the participation of 42 countries and the addition of 130,000 soldiers, this special force only needs a little cover-up and some individual equipment.

Even if Zhao Zizhan wanted to get something even harder, it wouldn't be impossible, but at that time it would be impossible to transport it to China.

As for Su Enxi and the other two, they knew that Zhao Zizhan was holding back, but since it was their first meeting, it was enough for both sides to reach a cooperation agreement. Some secrets could be learned later.

Zhao Zizhan made his request, and the trio naturally followed suit: "We need to see Lu Mingfei, and one of our members needs to be around him to protect his safety."

It's called protection, but it's actually surveillance.

To be honest, this request was a bit ridiculous for the three girls. After all, there was still a female Tyrannosaurus Rex in the team. The three of them together might not be able to deal with this dragon king. Moreover, the opponent was not the kind of person who was brainless. Once the opponent noticed something was wrong, and then used some of the dragon king's little tricks on Lu Mingfei, wouldn't they be in big trouble?

But there was nothing I could do; it was the boss's order.

"Of course, why would I stop Lu Mingfei's parents' old friends from coming to see him? It's good for that kid to experience the warmth of family."

Having achieved his goal, Zhao Zizhan stood up and shook hands with each of the three women: "Then I wish us a pleasant cooperation. I'm sorry, I probably need to go home for dinner, so I won't stay any longer."

"Oh, right, there's one more thing," Su Enxi suddenly said as Zhao Zizhan was about to leave.

"Aren't you going to Sichuan for a competition? How about we arrange your commuting and accommodation?"

Zhao Zizhan lowered his eyes and smiled, "Alright."

……

"Someone my parents know? Want to see me?"

Lu Mingfei, who was playing StarCraft in the base, was stunned after hearing Zhao Zizhan's words.

The words "Mom and Dad" are as unfamiliar to him as memories from a past life.

Even his childhood years, which were more than ten years ago, seem like looking at flowers through a fog, blurry and unreal.

He tried hard to recall something, such as whether the old house he lived in as a child had peeling paint, and whether his mother had planted roses on the balcony. But no matter how hard he tried, he could only see a blurry shadow, as if he were looking through a thick layer of frosted glass. He couldn't see clearly at all, and he couldn't even remember his parents' faces.

He sometimes even doubts whether he really had such a childhood where he was cared for by his parents.

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But now, something has suddenly appeared—an acquaintance of my parents?

Lu Mingfei felt it was absurd.

The absurdity reached a new level when Lu Mingfei saw the face of this acquaintance of his parents.

Her skin was so white it was almost translucent, tiny raindrops clung to her eyelashes, and her pupils were a deep, icy blue, like a lake frozen for a thousand years. She remained expressionless and still, simply watching him silently.

"What's going on?"

He mentally screamed, "Was my dad a little too reckless back then? Good heavens, what's with this... this little Russian girl?"

Do you use this to test cadres?

Lu Mingfei turned to look at Zhao Zizhan: "Senior brother, is this some kind of prank?"

"Don't look at me. She said it herself, Xiao Lu. You know me. If I were playing a prank, I wouldn't target such a young girl."

For Zhao Zizhan, a loli-type character could be three years old or three hundred years old, but she could never be thirty years old.

Looking at Zhao Zizhan's expression, Lu Mingfei knew he wasn't lying; Senior Brother Zhao had always been an honest and kind person.

So what's going on now?

Lu Mingfei's imagination started to run wild again: Could it be that my dad abandoned his girlfriend back then, and then the girl's mother secretly gave birth to the child and raised her alone with great difficulty, and now, due to some accident, she has finally come knocking on my door?

But what does that have to do with me! I haven't even gotten my dad's gold coins yet!

But it's not good for the two of them to be staring at each other now; the little girl in front of them doesn't look like she'll speak on her own initiative.

Left with no other option, he gritted his teeth, cleared his throat, and forced what he thought was a friendly smile before greeting them. Nervous, his mind went blank, and he blurted out a phrase in Russian he'd only recently learned: "Ah...uh...Privit?"

After saying that, he realized something was off; the other person might be British, so he quickly switched to English: "Um, can you speak Chinese? I'm, Lu Mingfei. Nice to meet you..."

As he spoke, he awkwardly gestured, clearly feeling that he must look incredibly silly.

"Hello Lu Mingfei, I am Ling."

Unexpectedly, the girl spoke, and surprisingly, she spoke fluent and clear Chinese, her voice cold and clear, like ice beads falling on a jade plate, crisp yet carrying a hint of chill. She extended her hand, taking the initiative to shake hands with Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei hurriedly grasped that hand, only to feel that the fingertips were icy cold, as if he had touched a piece of jade that had just been dug out of a snowdrift.

I'm here to protect you.

Chapter 133 Gun Deal.

"protect me?"