Dragon Clan: I'm too lazy to talk to you, you're not worthy to listen!

Ye Jingchen turned his head to look.

Behind them stood a man in a green fur coat, with gray hair tied up in a spiky style, and carrying a large travel bag.

He looks like a foreigner.

"Are you Fingel?" Ye Jingchen asked tentatively.

The man behind him widened his eyes upon hearing Ye Jingchen's question!

"Hey! Junior Brother Ye, you know me! We're both from Kassel College!" Fingel said, trying to get on Ye Jingchen's good side, and patted him on the shoulder.

On the Kassel College campus forum, most of the posts about Ye Jingchen are now written by Fingel, along with photos and videos.

After all, ever since Fingel's pedigree rating dropped from A to F, a large part of his income has come from working for these gossip magazines to attract attention and make money for himself; in short, he's a paparazzi.

Characters like Ye Jingchen, who naturally attract attention, are naturally on Fingel's shortlist.

At the airport entrance, Fingel initially saw Ye Jingchen's back and thought he looked somewhat similar, so he came over to say hello.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Ye Jingchen.

Ye Jingchen raised his hand and slapped away Fingel's hand that was on his shoulder.

He asked with some doubt, "Why aren't you staying at Kassel College? What are you doing in China?"

"Hmm! It seems this junior brother who's currently riding high is a bit difficult to approach!" Fingel thought to himself, glancing at his hand that had been slapped away.

Fingel scratched his head and explained with a smile, "You probably don't know this, but I should have graduated a long time ago."

Now I don't have to stay at Kassel College most of the time. Over the years, I've traveled all over the world and visited many countries.

Unfortunately, I happen to be in China these days.

I received a last-minute assignment from the college, which is a good opportunity to earn some credits.

"As far as I know, it seems you've fallen from A-rank to F-rank all these years, right?" Ye Jingchen crossed his arms and scrutinized Fingel.

"What task did Kassel College issue? Is it safe to entrust this to you?"

"Good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels fast!" Fingel thought to himself. Faced with Ye Jingchen's questioning, he shrugged helplessly and said with an awkward smile:

"It's not particularly dangerous to just help a junior get into school. It's not like he can't even find his way to school."

When Professor Mans assigned this task to me, he told me that the original task was assigned to Jiu Deya and Chen Motong.

However, because the two of them had to temporarily participate in another top-secret mission, they handed over this insignificant task of leading the new students to me.

Ye Jingchen nodded, not finding any flaws in what Fingel said.

He then followed up with a question:

"Would you mind revealing the name of this new student?"

Ye Jingchen's inner monologue: "Is it Chu Zihang, or Lu Mingfei?"

When Fingel heard Ye Jingchen ask this question, he figured they were all from Kassel College, so he didn't think much of it.

Fingel looked around, then approached Ye Jingchen, covered his mouth, and whispered:

"His name is—Lu Mingfei."

"As expected!" Ye Jingchen raised an eyebrow upon hearing the name.

When Fingel heard Ye Jingchen say that, he asked with some surprise, "What, do you know Lu Mingfei?"

Ye Jingchen smiled, a subtle glint in his eyes, "It's more than just knowing each other, Lu Mingfei and I are practically inseparable!"

When you go to see him in person, remember to call me!

Fingel did not refuse Ye Jingchen's request, thinking it would be good to spend more time with him, so he smiled and agreed, "Haha, definitely!"

At the security checkpoint, members of the Zhou family, while staring at a photo of the abandoned clan leader on their phones, urged passengers to pull off their masks.

They checked the identities of each person in the group one by one.

Looking at the scene, Fingel muttered to himself, "These guys are such a pain. The queue is already slow enough, and now they have to put on this show!"

"Boss! Look, this was found in the trash can in the restroom!" A tall, thin man in a suit ran up to the big man in a suit, holding a white mask riddled with bullet holes.

The burly man in the suit excitedly took the white mask from his subordinate and compared it with the photo displayed on his phone screen.

Then, with an excited expression, he said, "It's his mask! He must be nearby! Quick! Increase the search!"

Upon hearing the Zhou family's voices, the passengers clutched their luggage tightly and looked around nervously, fearing that someone with ill intentions might be lurking nearby.

Seeing the Zhou family's impressive display, Fingel stroked his chin. "Hmm, it seems the person they're looking for is indeed inside the airport. Do you think they can find him?"

After Fingel finished speaking, he turned to look at Ye Jingchen.

It would have been better if I hadn't looked, because I was shocked when I did!

Suddenly, Ye Jingchen pulled out a red and black robe from somewhere, unzipped the travel bag on Fingel's back, and stuffed it into Fingel's bag.

"What are you doing?" Fingel asked, puzzled, wondering what Ye Jingchen's purpose was.

After putting away the Fire Cloud Robe and zipping it up, Ye Jingchen patted Fingel on the shoulder and said with a serious expression:

"Fingal, the time has come for Kassel College to test you!"

"Now, don't say anything more, just run out of the airport!"

"Huh?" Fingel was taken aback, pointing to the time displayed on his phone. "But... my plane is about to take off! And I don't have a single penny on me..."

"Book a trip for me, and I'll definitely reward you handsomely afterwards!" Ye Jingchen said, pulling his baseball cap down further to cover his eyes, and quickly added:

"After this is over, you can contact me through Eva, the AI ​​at Kassel College, and I will arrange your flight."

"Alright, now, run!"

As Ye Jingchen spoke, he gave Fingel a hard shove!

Following the force, Fingel turned and ran out of the airport.

The burly man in a suit who was intercepting passengers noticed Fingel's unusual behavior and waved his hand, saying, "That kid's suspicious, go after him!"

With that, the burly man in the suit led his subordinates in pursuit of Fingel!

As the Zhou family members passed by Ye Jingchen, Ye Jingchen silently raised his hand to press the brim of his baseball cap.

He glanced at the burly man in the suit.

The burly man in the suit met Ye Jingchen's gaze at that moment.

He felt that Ye Jingchen seemed to have seen him somewhere before, but he was busy catching Fingel, so he didn't think much of it and walked straight past Ye Jingchen.

With the Zhou family leaving, the speed at which people lined up to go through the security gates increased significantly.

Ye Jingchen mingled in the queue, quickly passed through the security checkpoint, walked to the waiting area for his flight, found a chair, and sat down.

Looking towards the gate from afar, one could see a large group of Zhou family members.

Everyone had a communicator in hand, patrolling left and right, searching for Fingel.

This airport is quite large, about the size of seven or eight football fields.

To evade capture by the Zhou family, Fingel deliberately fled through narrow shops, stalls, and other small businesses.

At this moment, Fingel, panting heavily, sat on the corner step of a stairwell.

"Phew! There are so many men in black! I almost got caught!"

As Fingel spoke, he took out his phone, checked the time, and realized he had missed his flight, wasting 1300 yuan.

“Hey, Norma!” Fingel called out into the phone.

Norma's voice came through the phone: "Hello! I'm here."

Fingel's breathing gradually calmed down, and he let out a long sigh of relief, saying, "Switch to emotional mode."

"Okay, switching..." Norma said slowly, as if a torrent of data was rushing across the small CPU of the phone.

The internal infrastructure of a smartphone is still a bit too much of a strain to support such a massive artificial intelligence model as Norma.

About fifteen seconds later... Norma's voice came through the phone again, but it was much softer than before—"You seem very tired right now."

Hearing that familiar voice, Fingel smiled and said:

"It wasn't too tiring, but it seems I was tricked by Ye Jingchen."

Norma: "Oh? You ran into Ye Jingchen?"

“Yes, I just met him.” Fingel nodded and flicked his sleeve. “He said he would ask me to contact him through you and that he would buy me a plane ticket. I missed this flight.”

Norma: "That's a pity, it will be a long time before you can fly to Beiping again."

Fingel felt he had rested enough, stood up from the steps, looked at the Norma avatar on his phone, and chuckled, "Haha, I have to go on the run again. See you next time."

Norma: "Okay, see you next time, I'll be waiting for you."

Fingel smiled and put his phone into his pocket.

Immediately, the smile on his face vanished, replaced by an unusually calm expression.

"This is the stairwell. The entire area outside the airport is swarming with men in black. I don't necessarily have to run out."

"The airport is so big, it won't be easy for them to find me."

"As long as my position is constantly moving and maintaining a relative displacement with them, it will be difficult for them to find me."

"Ye Jingchen should have already boarded the plane. I'll find a place to hide for a few hours, and then sneak over to the security checkpoint."

"If all else fails, I can also choose to take the subway..."

Fingel analyzed the situation carefully, then, carrying his travel bag, headed up to the top floor.

The plane number 749 that Ye Jingchen was on had already taken off.

He sat by the window and glanced at the airport below.

"Everyone thinks you're a useless F-rank senior brother, but little do they know, the Flame Dragon Slayer can wield the Dark Kill Flame Demon Blade and cut down an overpass with a single strike."

"Finger, those Zhou family lackeys shouldn't be a problem for you."

After Ye Jingchen finished muttering to himself, he rested the back of his head on the backrest and closed his eyes to rest.

In the corridor of the airport's storage room.

Fingel took out the Fiery Cloud Robe and examined it carefully in the dim light.

Touching the fabric with its fiery red cloud-patterned edges, Fingel asked in bewilderment:

"It doesn't look special at all; there are no dragon patterns or Morse code stitched together with needle and thread."

How could we have attracted so many men in black to chase and search us?

Fingel examined the Fire Cloud Robe carefully once more, and after confirming that there were no obvious flaws, he put it back into his bag.

"Well, to be honest, I wanted to just throw this thing away."

"However, if Ye Jingchen asks me for this again, that would be troublesome."

"If only we could find a place to store this thing, it doesn't seem like anything special. Could it be some kind of family heirloom passed down through three generations of single heirs?"

Fingel muttered to himself and quickly disappeared into the storage room. He sneaked over to the cafeteria behind the airport, and the door of the storage room faced the cafeteria.

This is the canteen for the airport staff.

Fingel quietly pushed open the door and silently looked at the things inside. Suddenly, he noticed a chef's coat, apron, and a tall hat hanging on the wall.

“There’s an old saying in the Dragon Kingdom: ‘Those who know the times… no, I mean, it’s heaven helping me!’” Fingel looked at the clothes hanging on the wall and smiled smugly…

Beiping.

As soon as Ye Jingchen got off the plane, he rushed to the "villa".

I was terrified of receiving another call from Xia Mi and hearing about Norton causing trouble.

Sitting in the taxi, Ye Jingchen looked at his quiet phone and suddenly felt something was wrong.

After all, there are three real humanoid dragons in his own lair.

If it were a typical mixed-race person, they definitely wouldn't be able to sit still in the "villa".

"We're here, buddy," the taxi driver said.

Ye Jingchen looked through the car window at the window of the "villa" balcony and found that the light was on.

He quickly pushed open the car door, got out of the car, and rushed into the stairwell!

Seeing Ye Jingchen's actions, the taxi driver couldn't help but scratch his bald spot out of curiosity. Considering Ye Jingchen's silent demeanor throughout the journey, he carefully considered the situation and said:

"This guy didn't say a word in the car, but now that we're at his doorstep, he's in such a hurry to go inside. Could he be planning to catch you in bed with something?"

Ye Jingchen pushed open the living room door and walked in, only to find the living room empty.

On the white marble floor, there was a dried, dark red bloodstain.

"Xia Mi?" Ye Jingchen called out.

"Who are you? What do you want with her? Who are you?" Fenrir, wearing a white tank top, bright red shorts, and flip-flops, walked out of Xia Mi's room, holding a 60kg dumbbell in his left hand as he worked out.

The tablet computer in his right hand was playing cartoon sounds—"Paw Patrol, Paw Patrol..."

"You ask who I am?" Ye Jingchen stared at the burly man in front of him, who seemed a bit dim-witted, put his hands on his hips, and said aggressively, "What's your name? Why are you in my house?"

Fenrir raised his hand and scratched his head. His hairstyle was a buzz cut that Xia Mi had personally shaved. The short stubble felt like a brush to relieve stress when he scratched it.

“My sister said that if anyone asks me what my name is, I should say that my name is Xia Datu.”

Ye Jingchen: "..."

Listening to Fenrir's words, he finally understood who this guy was, and he calmed down and stopped being aggressive towards him.

He raised his hand and rubbed his temples. "Fenrir, King of the Earth and Mountains."

Indeed, seeing is believing...