Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 383: Fleeing with a Crime (1)

The road seemed endless, and the sun was half-hidden by clouds.

The Maserati was like a stream of light. Chu Zihang tried his best not to think about that night, he just tried his best.

But it is indeed very similar, except that now it is a sunny day, and then it was a rainy night.

Similarly, I drove on this deserted road for an unknown distance and did not see a single car or person for about two hours.

Finally, after turning a corner he saw a gas station.

It was such a coincidence that the fuel tank was empty.

"I suggest you don't go over there." Zero loaded his pistol.

Flamel not only provided proof and a car, but also weapons.

Most of them were Frigga bullets, and as long as no one was killed, the situation could still be saved.

"The gas is almost gone, and it's still several hundred kilometers away from the place you mentioned," said Chu Zihang.

He was also aware of the current situation, and the less he stopped, the safer it would be.

But there is no other way now. Without a car, it would be easier to be caught if I only rely on my feet.

I didn't see any other vehicles or people along the road, so it was most likely that the guys from those families were organizing the clearing of the area.

"Is Lu Mingfei feeling better?" Chu Zihang asked.

"The heartbeat has stabilized, but I'm starting to have a severe fever." Ling emphasized, "It's not caused by a cold."

"I know." Chu Zihang turned the steering wheel and drove towards the gas station. "The dragon blood is stimulating his body."

"Yeah." Zero was ready for battle.

The staff wearing a baseball cap waved at the car and pointed out its location.

Chu Zihang held Murasame tightly and slowly stopped the car. He lowered the window and stared at the staff who came up to him with his eyes behind his sunglasses.

"Shut down, sir!" the other party said in English.

Other staff members were also approaching here.

"Do you have any barrels of oil? I'll take it away." Chu Zihang noticed that the staff member's right hand was reaching back.

"Yes, sir, I'll arrange for someone to get it for you right away." The staff member took something out from behind his back.

Chu Zihang almost drew his knife, but fortunately he saw clearly that it was just a walkie-talkie.

"Sir, what size do you want?" the staff asked.

"Yes..." Before Chu Zihang could finish his words, the staff member pressed the talk button on the intercom.

The bullet was shot from the side of the walkie-talkie, but Chu Zihang reacted quickly and lowered his head to avoid it.

Murasame unsheathed his rifle and stabbed the worker's arm as the bullet shattered the window on the other side.

"Get down!" Chu Zihang hit the steering wheel hard with one hand, and the rear wheels rubbed against the ground, leaving marks.

The car turned around on the spot and the poor staff member was dragged around in a circle.

He finally managed to stand firm, and Murasame cut off both of his hands.

The other staff members no longer disguised themselves, gunshots rang out, and the windows on all four sides of the car were shattered.

Chu Zihang responded calmly. The Maserati in his hands was like a nimble goldfish, turning back and forth in the gas station.

He had reproduced the familiar driving style in his mind countless times.

Red blood splattered into the car, and a bullet grazed his sunglasses, exposing his unquenchable golden eyes.

Ling lay in the back seat, holding Lu Mingfei tightly under him.

There was still one enemy left, and when Chu Zihang was about to drive over, the Maserati completely stopped.

The damage to the car body was not that serious, it was just completely out of fuel, and it became a hungry beast that could not even move.

A gunshot rang beside Chu Zihang's ears, and the only intact front window was shattered, and the last enemy was gone.

Ling said calmly: "Sorry, this shooting angle is the best. If they dare to shoot, this gas station should be empty."

The tinnitus was very short-lived. Chu Zihang rubbed his ears and reached out to open the car window.

"I'll go see if there are any barrels of oil in there," he said.

"Master... Senior Brother..." Lu Mingfei suddenly raised one arm, grabbed the front seat and sat up with difficulty.

Chu Zihang turned around with a knife in his hand and stared at Lu Mingfei through the glassless front window.

Golden pupils, there was gold in Lu Mingfei’s eyes.

Before this, classmates in the academy had always described Lu Mingfei as a guy who was "forcibly defined as a mixed-race person because of his connections."

The main reason is not how poor Lu Mingfei’s physical fitness is, but that he doesn’t even have golden eyes.

But now, dazzling gold flowed in his eyes, exuding a bit of majesty and evil.

Ling looked at the profile, and the coldness lingering around his body slowly dissipated.

This sense of déjà vu is very familiar, as if an old friend has come.

"I'll go find oil." Chu Zihang emphasized again.

Lu Mingfei had a splitting headache. He couldn’t figure out what was going on and was still in a state of half-sleeping and half-waking.

He nodded at the slight gentleness on his senior brother's face.

The next second he fell down, lying in the same position as before.

Ling nodded towards Chu Zihang, indicating that everything was fine.

Chu Zihang turned around with the knife in hand and continued looking for oil.

……

Lu Mingfei felt very cold, as if he was in a glacier.

He walked on the glacier, and the wind and snow pressed him for thousands of years.

"Brother." A familiar voice echoed in my ears.

Lu Mingfei stopped, turned around and looked around.

"Lu Mingze, Lu Mingze!" He couldn't find the boy who called him 'brother'.

"Brother, you are finally back here."

"Where are you?" Lu Mingfei only saw endless glaciers, "Lu Mingze, Lu Mingze!"

"elder brother……"

The last murmur, the dream was shattered.

Lu Mingfei sat up immediately, his head hitting the roof of the car and his arm hitting another arm.

"Lu Mingze... Lu Mingze..." He was still muttering, and only stopped after he slowly saw the situation in front of him clearly.

Senior Brother, Zero, a broken car with blood stains, and a road with no end in sight.

"Brother... Ling?" Lu Mingfei shook his head, "What's going on?"

"On the way to the port." Chu Zihang said.

"Get ready to go back to CN." Zero said.

Lu Mingfei was even more confused and was totally bewildered.

"Wasn't I in the academy?" He recalled what happened before. "I seemed to be lying on the vice-president's bed. His bed and even the pillow smelled of alcohol."

"We can't go back to the academy. We are on the run now." Chu Zihang said.

"Escape? What does that mean?" Lu Mingfei asked.

Chu Zihang patiently told Lu Mingfei everything, including the academy's suspicions and the evidence of his transformation into a dragon.

Lu Mingfei was terrified after hearing this. He finally squatted on the seat and picked at the dried blood on the seat with his fingers.

"That is to say... the academy defines me as a dragon?" He said in a low voice.

"It's suspected to be a dragon, or a hybrid that has surrendered to a dragon." Chu Zihang said.

“How come those things were filmed…” Lu Mingfei hung his head in dejection, “Brother, I’m sorry for involving you as well.”

"I'm just carrying out my mission." Chu Zihang looked forward, "The vice-principal gave me the task of taking you away."

"But now I am a dragon, or a traitor." Lu Mingfei scratched his hair and smiled helplessly.