Dragon Clan: My identity seems to be wrong.

After explaining the general situation of the mission, Principal Ange dismissed the meeting and asked Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang to go back and pack their equipment and prepare to set off.

After leaving the principal's office, Chu Zihang left first because he had to contact the channels for smuggling, while Lu Mingfei walked towards the teaching building of the School of Words and Spirits. He also had to say something to Chen Motong and Xia Mi.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Mingfei, wearing the school's dark green uniform, appeared on the tarmac on time, holding a bronze box in his hand that looked like it had a long history.

After verifying his identity, Lu Mingfei boarded the academy's private plane again. This plane was the one that was destroyed by Odin last time. Sometimes one has to admire the craftsmanship of the people in the equipment department. Not to mention anything else, just the repair skills are comparable to those videos on the Internet that say you can get a brand new car as long as there is one screw left. When Lu Mingfei got on the plane again, he was still a little nervous. He was not worried about the quality of the plane, the craftsmanship of those people in the equipment department was still trustworthy. He was wondering how much explosives were installed on this plane. If he accidentally set off fireworks in the sky, he would be in real trouble.

Fortunately, the skills of those people in the equipment department in installing bombs were as safe as their maintenance skills, and what Lu Mingfei was worried about did not happen. When the first ray of sunlight shone on the earth in the early morning, Lu Mingfei's footsteps also set foot on this strange yet familiar land. It was strange because he had never been here, and it was familiar because many of his enlightenment teachers were here.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Just as Lu Mingfei was sighing in his heart, several loud noises sounded not far away, scaring the tired Lu Mingfei. He thought he was attacked, and he didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he heard colorful ribbons falling from the sky.

"Warmly welcome the special commissioner from our headquarters to visit our Japanese branch!"

As the streamers fell, neat shouts came from the direction of the open door of the plane. Looking at the lolis, girls, and mature women wearing various uniforms and with warm smiles on their faces, Lu Mingfei felt a little at a loss for a moment. He had never seen such a big scene.

"Alright, alright, don't scare our specialist!"

Just when Lu Mingfei was feeling a little overwhelmed, a nonchalant yet familiar voice came from the back of the crowd, which finally quieted down those young ladies.

Lu Mingfei came back to his senses after hearing the familiar voice. He followed the crowd to see the tall figure walking out from behind and a smile appeared on his face. No wonder he hadn't seen his useless senior brother in the past few days. It turned out that he was sent here.

Finkel wore formal attire today, a neat black suit and a pair of shiny leather shoes. His originally messy hair was now neatly combed and the beard on his face disappeared, revealing a handsome face as if it had been carved by a knife and an axe. Only then did Lu Mingfei realize that the originally sloppy and useless senior brother actually looked like a domineering president after he was tidying up.

"How about it, buddy, isn't it nice of me to arrange such a grand scene for you? All the people here are celebrities or geishas who are famous in Japan."

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, his vulgar temperament that even his handsome face couldn't save was revealed, and his aristocratic temperament disappeared instantly.

Lu Mingfei looked at Finkel speechlessly, feeling that his thoughts just now were ridiculous. The domineering president was indeed an illusion!

"Hello, Mr. Lu Mingfei, I am Yuan Zhisheng, the director of the Japanese branch of the Executive Department. On behalf of all the specialists of the Japanese branch, I would like to extend a sincere welcome to you."

Just when Lu Mingfei's fantasy was shattered, a young man in a black windbreaker walked out from behind Finkel's broad body and greeted Lu Mingfei expressionlessly. However, there was not much respect in his words. Instead, it felt like he was reciting lines, and the look he gave Lu Mingfei was not very friendly.

"Hello, I'm Lu Mingfei."

Lu Mingfei felt a little puzzled. He didn't know why this guy seemed to have such deep malice towards him. His hawk-like sharp eyes exuded a hint of murderous intent from time to time, which made Lu Mingfei feel a little numb.

"Ok, I know."

Yuan Zhisheng replied coldly and then said nothing more.

"Minister Yuan, you have met the person. I'll trouble you to take good care of him for the next period of time. However, my junior brother is tired after sitting on a plane all day. The investigation will start tomorrow. You go back first. I will take my junior brother to rest."

After saying that, Finkel didn't care about Yuan Zhisheng's ugly expression. He pushed him aside, took two steps forward, walked to Lu Mingfei's side and put his arm around his shoulders affectionately.

"Okay, Junior Brother, forget about this guy. You know, the Japanese all have some of that."

Finkel walked up to Lu Mingfei, put his arm around his shoulders, and pulled him outside. He winked at him and whispered in his ear in a low voice.

"Okay, but I always feel that this guy looks familiar, as if I have seen him somewhere."

Lu Mingfei searched carefully in his mind, but he always felt that he was covered by a hazy shadow and could not remember where he had seen him.

"Okay, don't think too much. You must be tired after flying for a whole day. I'll take you to a nice place to relax."

Passing through the welcoming team composed of young ladies, Finkel pulled Lu Mingfei to a stretched Lincoln, opened the door and got in. Then he waved at Lu Mingfei and asked him to get in. After Lu Mingfei got in, Finkel spoke to the driver in the executive department uniform in front.

"Let's go to the Tamamonomae Club."

The executive officer in front didn't say a word. He started the car skillfully and drove steadily in one direction.

"It seems that Senior Brother has been living a comfortable life here these days."

Lu Mingfei suppressed the urge to complain and looked at Finkel with a forced smile.

Tamamonomae Club, you can feel the romantic atmosphere just by hearing the name. Combined with Finkel's usual personality, it is not difficult to imagine what this place is used for.

"Hehe, you are just relying on your junior brother. You don't know that the Tamamonomae Club is the largest den of money in Japan. There is nothing they can't do, only things you can't imagine. Slurp, I'm drooling just thinking about it!"

It seemed as if Finkel didn't hear the sarcasm in Lu Mingfei's words. Instead, he had a look of longing on his face, and tears of sadness almost flowed down the corners of his mouth.

"No, am I asking you that?"

Lu Mingfei was too tired to complain about this shameless senior brother and simply closed his eyes. He didn't dare to sleep for a second on the plane yesterday, for fear that he would die while sleeping. That would be really heartbreaking. It was a good opportunity for him to take a nap and recuperate.