Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei who repeatedly returns from the game

Lu Mingfei's gaze lingered for a moment on Yuan Zhinu's dazzling dress before shifting to his slightly disheveled black hair.

Without warning, he reached out with lightning speed, and before Yuan Zhinü could react, his fingertips had already gently brushed against his hair, precisely plucking a hair with its follicle still attached.

"hiss……"

Yuan Zhinu felt a slight tingling on her scalp and subconsciously shrank her neck, looking at Lu Mingfei with some astonishment.

Lu Mingfei offered no explanation, but turned and handed the hair to Uesugi Yue, who had been silently observing from the sofa.

"Mr. Uesugi,"

His voice was calm and even, “He and his brother have the same genes, so if his genes are found to be Yuan Zhisheng’s, there’s no need to test for them.”

A glint flashed in Uesugi Kotsu's eyes. He solemnly took the hair with a specially made small metal tube he carried with him and nodded.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu."

After arranging this matter, Lu Mingfei said no more and directly opened the Anywhere Door.

The faint scent of plants and trees from the courtyard of the Wu'an Jun Mansion and the faint laughter of maids could be heard from behind the door.

Yuan Zhinu looked at the door, a complex expression on her face.

"Go back and stay there."

Lu Mingfei's words were concise and to the point, giving him no choice.

Yuan Zhinv sighed and lifted her skirt.

He seemed to be getting more and more skilled at this move, and resignedly stepped into the Anywhere Door.

The figure disappeared, and the door closed behind it.

Although he had a tough time there, he was safe.

He is very useful to Lu Mingfei, so he cannot run away for the time being.

Having gotten rid of the clue and insurance from Yuan Zhinv, Lu Mingfei felt his thoughts became clearer.

Uesugi Yue also got up to take his leave, as he needed to immediately arrange two important matters: genetic matching and tracking down Su Xiaoqiang.

Before leaving, he gave Lu Mingfei a deep look.

"Lu-kun, the waters of Tokyo are more murky than you think. Be careful in everything you do."

After seeing Uesugi Kotsu off, only Lu Mingfei remained in the room.

He walked to the window, trying to calm the murderous intent and anxiety churning within him, when the encrypted communicator on the table rang urgently again.

It is the Bluebird.

"Road crew, the Osaka warehouse has been cleared."

The bluebird's voice remained calm, but its pace was slightly faster than usual.

"All active modified Dead Servants have been confirmed to have been eliminated. Commissioner Fingel and Commissioner Chu Zihang... were very efficient; their methods were much faster than those of Young Master Genji's team. There were no casualties on our side, while three members of Young Master Genji's side sustained minor injuries. The site is currently being cleaned up by the Snake Clan's follow-up forces, and we have obtained all possible remaining electronic storage media and some biological samples."

Also, all the enemy sentries committed suicide; sorry, no one was left alive.

He wasn't surprised that Chu Zihang and Fingel were so efficient at dealing with these things.

However, on Genjiro's side... it seems that the young master's direct forces are still struggling, or rather, not extreme enough, when dealing with such an unconventional enemy.

As for leaving no survivors... to put it bluntly, what important people could have been left here? It would probably have been useless to leave them behind.

"understood."

Lu Mingfei's voice came through the microphone, "Bluebird, notify Chu Zihang and Finger to take all the acquired samples and data and return to Tokyo as quickly as possible. Meet me here."

"Yes," the bluebird replied, then hesitated for a moment before asking again.

"Road Group, what about Osaka..."

"Let Genji clean up this mess himself."

Lu Mingfei said indifferently, "We haven't found his mole, the Kansai branch can't be trusted, and this operation almost led to a trap. Let him think about how to explain this to his family. Our focus has shifted back to Tokyo."

After hanging up the call with Qingniao, Lu Mingfei didn't pause. He immediately began to redeploy manpower through the internal channel.

His instructions were clear, decisive, and carried an unquestionable authority:

"Personnel adjustments".

"Chu Zihang and Qingniao, evacuate Osaka immediately and return to Tokyo. Mission changed! You, along with Ling and Xia Mi, will establish a temporary intelligence command center in Tokyo, responsible for collecting, analyzing, and cross-verifying all clues, and coordinating with domestic support forces. I need to know the complete puzzle behind all the fragmented information."

Gu Nan,

When Lu Mingfei mentioned this name, he paused slightly, his tone carrying a hint of helplessness.

"Stop playing around, things are getting a bit complicated here. Come with me and let's go chop some people up."

"Zero, Xia Mi, you two will work with Chu Zihang and Qingniao. Zero will be in charge of intelligence gathering and security. Xia Mi... see if you can dig out anything new from those biological samples and metaphysics. At the same time, protect Erii's safety and don't let her out of your sight."

Since Lu Mingze said she was important, he would pay a little more attention to her.

He is neither good at nor fond of sitting in the back reading reports, analyzing data, or playing guessing games.

For him, it would be simpler to tell him where the enemy is, how many there are, and how many to kill.

This is considered his specialty.

Let those people stay inside and organize the information.

After arranging things for his people, Lu Mingfei picked up the red secure phone that connected directly to China again and dialed Old Wang's number.

"Old Wang, it's me. The plan has changed, so we've upgraded our response."

My personnel are withdrawing from Osaka to establish a forward command post in Tokyo. I need top-level domestic information analysis and logistical support, with real-time access.

Furthermore, diplomatic pressure should be exerted, and the seriousness of the secondary victimization of our citizens should be appropriately revealed, requesting higher-level and more substantial cooperation from the Japanese side. If necessary, international observers can be requested to intervene in the investigation.

Regarding the King, Black Swan Port, and his connection to Tachibana Masamune, intelligence is the top priority. I need all the incriminating material I can dig up, the more detailed the better, the more damaging the better.

Old Wang listened silently on the other end of the phone and only replied with eight words.

"Fully support, but be mindful of the appropriate level of restraint."

These eight words signify that Lu Mingfei has received almost unlimited authorization to act and preferential treatment in terms of resources, but he also bears a heavier responsibility.

He must win convincingly, without triggering any uncontrollable international or supernatural events.

Putting down all communication devices, Lu Mingfei walked to the wardrobe in the suite's inner room and opened it.

He changed into his combat uniform with swift movements.

The black fabric clings to the body, outlining smooth and powerful lines without overly restricting movement.

He checked the various supplies that had been prepared in his personal storage space.

From high-explosive gold-plating bullets to emergency medical kits, from signal jammers to... a few gold bricks.

This thing is still a valuable commodity; sometimes, it might be more effective at opening a mouth that can't be opened with fists.

The young man in the mirror had eyes as sharp as a drawn sword, and his brows no longer held the usual laziness or jokingness, only an icy calmness and restrained killing intent.

The neon lights of Tokyo cast shifting shadows on his face through the gaps in the curtains.