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

Chapter 45 People's joys and sorrows are not shared.

Inside the private study of the Chen family's old residence.

"A bunch of trash!"

"Something that fails to accomplish anything but fails to accomplish anything!"

The Chen family patriarch's chest was already filled with anger, and at this moment it was finally released.

The Song Dynasty blue-and-white underglaze red shallow relief vase that I bought at a Sobis targeted auction last year was smashed against the wall.

boom!
A crisp cracking sound echoed inside the room as the multi-million dollar antique turned into dust of history.

huh-huh-

He took deep breaths, slowly calming himself down.

Although he still didn't understand why his usually loyal third brother would suddenly betray him.

However, the fact remains that family secrets have been leaked.

The head of the Chinese branch of Kassel College had previously called to question them, and his tone was clearly threatening.

All the criticisms pointed to the Chen family's secret research institute.

After all, conducting Deadpool experiments on live animals, or even human bodies, seriously violates the Abrahamic Cult of Blood, a charter commonly followed in the world of hybrids.

Kassel College and the 'Secret Party' it represents, as staunch dragon-slaying factions, will inevitably turn their swords against those who have fallen into the abyss.

"However, they probably haven't obtained the key evidence yet, otherwise their methods would certainly go beyond this."

The head of the Chen family gradually calmed down and began to think seriously.

He had always scoffed at these high-sounding principles, after all, the Secret Service was not clean.

But the prerequisite for reasoning is having a strong fist.

Compared to Kassel College, the Chen family's power is clearly not strong enough.

"How...how do we get through this?"

The Chen family patriarch's gaze involuntarily drifted toward the hidden compartment behind the bookshelf.

Logically speaking, in the face of such a situation, they should seek alliances with other legitimate families to jointly resist external forces. However, in recent years, the Chen family's popularity has been quite poor. If something really happens, it would be good enough if the Zhou and Bai families didn't kick them when they were down.

He was still aware of his own limitations.

"Dark Eyes can only act as a lubricant; the real work still needs to be done by the other side..."

The head of the Chen family muttered something, opened a hidden compartment, and took out a telephone from a locked safe inside.

He immediately dialed the only contact in his address book.

I do not know how long it has been.

A barely perceptible, intermittent whisper could be heard inside the room.

“Sir… what you asked me to test has already been done… it has only attracted the attention of Kassel College… I hope you can… please rest assured… it will not affect the Frigga Project… Okay, I will contact Mr. Frost.”

……

night.

The Ganzi Hailuogou Hot Spring Resort is located outside several provinces.

The moon rises from the glacier.

In the steaming hot spring pool, snowflakes drifted onto the girl's bare arms, quickly turning into water droplets.

"Nono, what's wrong?"

Susie lay on the edge of the pool, her smooth back glistening with water.

"nothing."

Nono... or rather, Chen Motong wasn't in the mood to tease her pretty roommate at the moment. She had a white towel soaked in cold water on her forehead and was looking up at the night sky.

"Is it someone from your family?"

Susie keenly noticed Chen Motong's unusual behavior. Her roommate was always carefree and had the air of a radiant little queen, but after receiving a text message just now, she suddenly became absent-minded.

"Yes, I have to go back tomorrow," Chen Motong said softly.

"But if you don't like them, why do you still have to go back?" Susie asked, resting her chin on her hand, looking puzzled.

She knew that Chen Motong's relationship with his family was strained, but it wasn't entirely hopeless.

“Or you could ask Caesar for help. Isn’t he your boyfriend? The Gattuso family’s influence shouldn’t be weaker than the Chen family’s, right?” Susie suggested tentatively. “There are other reasons, and Caesar can’t make the decision on this matter,” Chen Motong sighed.

"What's wrong?" Susie climbed ashore like a mermaid and whispered as she approached.

She was genuinely curious.

As the sole heir of the Gattuso family, Caesar was practically the crown prince of this Italian tycoon. He even ignored his uncle Frost, who was supposedly a member of the academy's board of directors. Could there be anything this young master couldn't decide for himself? He clearly loved Nono so much.

"Please, give me some privacy... There's always a reason, isn't there? Life is about just putting on a brave face, it's all small stuff, small stuff."

Chen Motong gently pushed Su Qian back into the hot spring pool.

Looking up at the solid ice that had accumulated over tens of thousands of years, bathed in the moonlight and shimmering blue, I felt a profound emptiness.

In her eyes.

Whether it's the Gattuso family or the Chen family, they're all the same to her.

It's an intuition, and also a destiny.

As for Caesar... he's just a clueless idiot.

……

People in this world do not share the same joys and sorrows.

Coastal.

Lu Mingfei, completely unaware of the power of his words, had just finished shopping with Lao Tang.

They returned home to the Peacock Mansion in high spirits.

With so much money, even if I can't afford a Ferrari, I can at least get a top-of-the-line computer.

Hmm... the configuration list was copied from some rich woman's.

"Leave the installation to me!" Old Tang patted his chest and assured him.

"Won't some parts be missing after assembly?"

Lu Mingfei looked suspicious.

"Hey! What are you saying! What are you saying!" Old Tang said, clearly displeased.

Although he was slightly lacking in navigation skills, he seemed to have an almost supernatural talent for all kinds of manual work, from assembly and repair to carving and polishing.

Moreover, he was genuinely interested in this kind of thing; Brooklyn even had a bunch of clay figurines he made himself stuffed under his bed.

"You! Leave my studio right now! You may not come back in until I call you in ten minutes!"

Old Tang, like a general issuing orders, decided to show off his skills.

"alright."

Lu Mingfei had no choice but to agree.

There was nothing I could do; it was a gift from Old Tang.
Upon learning during the day that the cold-faced, knife-wielding man was the older brother who gave Lu Mingfei the house, Old Tang seemed to have his competitive spirit stirred up.

He immediately offered to send Lu Mingfei a top-of-the-line computer, with the money deducted from his mission reward!
After the 'interrogation' ended, Chu Zihang immediately took the Chen family's third son, who was questioning his life, to the Chinese branch of Kassel College for the handover. Of course, he also took the lead as a guide to bring Lu Mingfei and Lao Tang back to the city.

The information revealed by the Third Young Master Chen was indeed too shocking, even alarming the branch manager who was far away in Shanghai.

Of course, Chu Zihang omitted Lu Mingfei's special status throughout the phone call, only saying that Chen Mowei himself had admitted it.

The certainty in his tone even made Chen Mowei think he was a traitor.

So he went all out and revealed a lot of his 'little secrets,' which ultimately earned him a series of VIP treatments similar to those in an intensive care unit.

only.

He remained adamant about not revealing the most important secret—the exact location of the laboratory.

This is our trump card for survival... anyway, that's what you guys said back then, wasn't it?

But these things are irrelevant to Lu Mingfei.

It's such a trivial matter... not even worth him using his [deep intelligence extraction privileges] once.

"Since we're finally rich, let's try this stuff out first!"

Watching Old Tang busy assembling the machine in the study.

Lu Mingfei immediately activated the panel.

(End of this chapter)