Dragon Raja 5; Chapter 5: Public Enemy (5)

Dragon Raja 5

This injury is equivalent to stepping on a small landmine weighing one kilogram, and all the fragments of the explosion are embedded in the victim’s body.

Nuonuo couldn’t explain the cause of this injury to Shao Yifeng, because it was too unbelievable. After transforming into a dragon, Lu Mingfei had an astonishing healing speed. All the fragments that entered his wounds were wrapped up by regenerated cells. He carried these fragments with him as he fought Odin fiercely. Throughout the battle, his body was destroyed and rebuilt several times.

After Nuonuo sutured the last wound, she felt dizzy from exhaustion. She slowly stepped back, sat down on the sofa, and let out a long sigh.

“You won’t tell anyone, will you?” she asked Shao Yifeng beside her.

Shao Yifeng shook his head vigorously, “If I tell anyone, my parents and my whole family will die!”

Nuonuo was shocked by the curse and turned to look at Shao Yifeng, who was trembling.

Nuonuo suddenly understood and gave a bitter smile, “I’m not going to kill you. We have an injection. After the injection, the witness will forget what happened within 48 hours.”

She lowered her head and fell asleep.

Shao Yifeng also fell asleep. Although he wanted to admire his senior sister’s sleeping posture, he was really exhausted.

Six hours later, Shao Yifeng woke up and found the bedroom had been cleaned up. The bloodstained curtains, carpets and sheets had all been replaced. Except for Lu Mingfei, who was still covered in wounds and unconscious, it seemed as if nothing had happened.

In the bathroom, Nuonuo burned the textiles with chemical reagents she prepared and flushed the ashes through the sewer. Her technique was very skillful. Master Shao couldn’t help but wonder whether his senior sister was working for the CIA, Mossad, or MI5. It seemed that killing, robbing, and destroying the bodies were all daily routines for his senior sister.

Although I felt a chill down my spine when I thought about it, I also felt that my senior sister was even more charming.

After finishing the work, Nuonuo entrusted Lu Mingfei to Mr. Shao, saying that she still had some things to deal with, and then went out. She has been away for 12 hours so far.

Lu Mingfei fell asleep quickly, but Shao Yifeng couldn’t sleep. His mind was full of thoughts about whether he was involved in some transnational espionage incident.

He didn’t think Nuonuo would do anything bad. At most, he would do something that couldn’t be reported to the police for the time being, but would ultimately prove beneficial to all of humanity. Young Master Shao felt honored to be able to help his senior sister with this matter. Perhaps it would even bring him and his senior sister closer, since he, Shao Yifeng, was now also involved.

In order to get closer to actresses, Shao Yifeng also has a film company, but when he thinks about the movies produced by his company, none of them is as cool and exciting as what he is experiencing now.

Mr. Shao felt like he was in the calm before the storm. He took a deep breath and looked forward to the future.

Abbas verified his fingerprints and irises, swiped his pass, and stepped back.

The heavy round steel door started to move automatically, the sixteen lock tongues retracted into the interior of the door at the same time, and the air compressor pushed the steel door open slowly.

The ice cellar is the warehouse where Cassell Academy stores various alchemical products. Constantine’s dragon bones were originally stored here, but the ice cellar was invaded not long ago and the dragon bones were lost.

But the ice cellar is still one of the safest areas in Cassell Academy. It is difficult for people outside to get in, and of course it is difficult for people inside to escape.

Abbas and Caesar stepped into the ice cellar side by side and immediately heard snoring.

The two looked at each other. It seemed that their captive mentality was very good. Such high-quality sleep would make those uneasy school directors jealous.

There were two sturdy metal recliners. On one side was the vice-president, or the alchemy master, Mr. Flamel, who was bound tightly with bronze chains. On the other side was a man wearing a straitjacket and fastened with belts. He was a prisoner they brought back from China.

When they found this guy, he was running briskly on the elevated road in the Nibelungen, with a legion of dead men following behind him, like an excellent marathon runner. To be precise, he was not captured by Caesar and Abbas. At that time, he rushed towards Caesar and Abbas’s car with his hands raised, shouting, “President, help me!”

Former Head of the Student Union’s Press Department, Finger von Frings.

Caesar and Abbas came to Finkel’s recliner and were thinking about how to start the interrogation when Finger opened his eyes.

“If you come with questions, you don’t have to ask them first.” Finger smiled faintly.

Abbas thought that Caesar was right. Even a liar would have his own bottom line, and Lu Mingfei was Finger’s bottom line. They had lived in the same dormitory, traveled around the world together, and experienced so many things together. “Let me speak first! I have a lot to confess! I would have suffocated if you hadn’t come! Lu Mingfei, that beast in human form! I knew he wouldn’t have a good end and would be destroyed by the righteous iron fist of our secret party!” Finger suddenly raised his voice… Not only did he raise his voice, he was actually making a thunderous cry for justice.