Dragon Clan: Little Dragon Man Changes Job to Food Hunter

Chapter 152 The Singing and Dancing Psychopath
A man in a rose-red suit approached Yuan Zhisheng, but no matter how expensive the suit was, it could not hide the violence in the man's eyes.

"Young Master, look at those guys next to you. According to the intelligence, those four guys should be the most powerful students in the academy."

Yuan Zhisheng: "Yaksha, this is neither a clan nor Japan, just call me Director. If you don't like it, just call me Boss."

After Yasha's reminder, Amaterasu, who was originally in the mood to return to school, immediately noticed the staring gaze next to her.

Yuan Zhisheng frowned and found that things were not simple.

To be honest, what happened in the academy this time may have something to do with the fierce ghosts that the family has been tracking.

So as the director of the executive bureau and the recognized patriarch of the next generation, Yuan Zhisheng immediately set out with his own team, or three trusted members.

But how to say it.

What are those four pairs of eyes next to you trying to do?

If it were anyone else, they would at most just ignore the gaze, but a stubborn guy like Gen Chisheng obviously wouldn't do that.

According to the education he received, kings and leaders should be at the forefront and use the blood and heads of their enemies to publicize the tyranny of power and authority.

Even the words of loyalty of the Eight Snake Qi Families have always been "XX family will follow you till death."

Yuan Zhisheng strode forward and held out his hand: "Yuan Zhisheng, a graduate of the Kassel Advanced Training Class 03 and the director of the Executive Bureau of the Japan Branch, hello."

He didn't say words like "Hello, junior fellow" because it would make people feel that he was using the student's experience as a means of intimidation.

The four of them subconsciously stood up and stretched out their hands, then sat down in unison after noticing the actions of the other three. After the action was over, they looked at each other in confusion. The synchronization was so perfect that they could even go to the Pacific Rim set to drive mechas.

Yuan Zhisheng:?

Caesar kicked Lu Mingfei's calf, Lu Mingfei kicked Lu Zao's calf, and Lu Zao poked Chu Zihang's shoulder with his finger.

Chu Zihang:?

From this position he couldn't kick Caesar's calf to complete the logical loop, so who should stand up and shake hands?

Yuan Zhisheng: ???

What is the purpose of the family's intelligence department? How come the intelligence they collected doesn't say that the young rising stars in the academy are all psychopaths!

Yuan Zhisheng felt that he was respected according to social etiquette, but at the same time, he seemed not to be respected.

So he should hold his hand back and wait until they have made up their mind before reaching out again?

Lu Mingfei stood up and held Yuan Zhisheng's hands with both hands.

"Hello, hello, senior, thank you for your hard work along the way."

After all, he is Eri's brother, so he should just save Gen Chisei's face.

The team of trusted followers behind Yuan Zhisheng subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, they almost rushed over and reached out at the same time. Anyway, four against four was a perfect match for the number of people, so there would not be an embarrassing situation like just now.

Yuan Zhisheng started to be polite, but in fact he was greatly relieved in his heart.

He anticipated the various characters he would encounter at the academy, and made corresponding social plans on the plane, making sure to showcase the spirit of the Executive Bureau and the Japanese branch.

However, the plan does not include any guidelines on “how to communicate with a psychopath”!

"It's not hard. Junior brother, you are Lu Mingfei, right? It's the first time we meet."

Lu Zao nodded secretly.

Yes, it was indeed the first time you met, and this bad boy who met you for the first time might steal your sister away soon.

However, compared to the Lu Mingfei that Xiaolu knew before, the time he spends playing games has been greatly reduced, so it is basically impossible for him to accidentally encounter Eri who is playing games intensively online.

Unless Xiaolu is also a time traveler, and he specifically looks at the Japanese server IP or nearby servers when playing games, the possibility is too low. When Lu Zao heard the self-introduction, he understood. Yuan Zhisheng, the idiot, aside, the three people behind him were also very distinctive.

The burly man is Yasha, the skinny man in black suit and glasses is Crow, and the tall and heroic lady is Sakura.

And as Gen Chisei's secretary, if Sakura had not jumped off the building with a bunch of corpses in the original plot, she might have become Gen Chisei's wife in the future.

Well, it doesn’t seem quite right to say that. After all, the idiot didn’t survive later, and he died before they could even get married.

It should be considered a joint burial.

The idiot Gen Chisei had his left arm hugged by his younger brother Gen Chinu, and his right arm hugged by Sakura. The family lay happily in the depths of the Red Well, with Eri lying on her chest like a broken porcelain doll.

Some kind of family portrait based on the form of Hell.

Lu Zao pressed his brows, feeling deeply that delicious food could do great harm to people. It was really inappropriate for him, who had the title of Kitchen God, to have such dark thoughts.

Yuan Zhisheng pulled his hand away and was a little surprised to find that he couldn't break free from Lu Mingfei's handshake.

As descendants of the White King, the Eight Clans of Sheqi have always had a sense of superiority when looking at other mixed-bloods.

In short, it means "My ancestors are better than you."

Yuan Zhisheng nodded secretly.

It seems like the academy's rising star does have some real talent.

Why don't you let go of your hand?

Lu Mingfei realized it later and let go, then went back to sit down.

After Chu Zihang signaled with his eyes, Lu Mingfei jumped up from his seat as if he had been electrocuted.

"Well, do you need us to lead the way, Senior? The academy has undergone a major renovation and expansion due to the last free day event."

I almost forgot that this was the first time I met Yuan Zhisheng in this life. He just naturally showed an attitude of "You're here, sit anywhere you want."

Brother Zao is right, past experience can indeed harm people.

Yuan Zhisheng: ".Sorry to bother you guys."

Fortunately, the content of the chat has returned to normal. At least it is normal for students of our school to invite seniors to visit the renovated campus.

Lu Mingfei led the way, and the remaining three psychos followed behind, swaying from side to side, just like old men who went out for a stroll after a meal.

Yaksha kept moving his shoulders, making him look like a person with ADHD, which made the crow next to him look disgusted.

"Don't move around, this is Kassel Academy, we can't lose face for the young master."

Yasha frowned, "This is really not my fault. I just feel like something is wrong. I feel like someone is pointing a gun at me from behind."

For someone like him who had been hanging around on the streets until he made a name for himself and was then taken in by the young master, Yaksha believed in this inexplicable intuition very much.

If this feeling was any stronger, Yaksha would have dove to the side without hesitation to avoid being shot from behind.

I have to say that the Yaksha who managed to become the "Prince's close minister" is quite something.

Because the one who is watching people is Lu Zao.

Yaksha and Crow, in his impression, these two generals seemed to be just normal executive department specialists.

The identification is complete, not too strong.

It’s a pity that he is not a prominent descendant of the White King, so I can’t see any clues.

(End of this chapter)