coobybook Chapter 189 The Father-Son Duo Sweeping Away Deadpool
Chapter 189 The Father-Son Duo Sweeping Away Deadpool
On National Highway 749.
The black Maybach roared and sped along, gradually coming to a stop.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Chu Zihang watched the streetlights gradually come to a stop, then turned to his father, Chu Tianjiao, and slowly said:
"what happened?"
"We're here!" Chu Tianjiao slapped the steering wheel, reached for his waist, gripped the Desert Eagle, and said with a chilling expression:
You may not know much about the world of mixed races.
We have now arrived at one of the Zhou family's strongholds. Within the Dragon Kingdom, there are two powerful mixed-race families.
One family is the Zhou family, which should theoretically be called the Ji family, because the members of their family originally had the surname Ji, but later changed it to Zhou due to some historical reasons.
The other family is the Bai family, a prominent clan that flourished during the pre-Qin period. Compared to the Zhou family, they are considered a rising star.
Both families, coincidentally, suffered invasions from the dragon race.
Some of them are family spies that Odin can arrange; these spies are all elites personally selected by Odin.
These elites are proficient in various fields and can be considered all-rounders. They have all received systematic and template-based training.
Other inside agents were mixed-race individuals who emerged independently from the Zhou family. Most of them felt they had been treated unfairly, so they chose to follow Odin and cause trouble within the family.
"Is Kassel College's mission to wipe out the Deadpool?" Chu Zihang looked out the car window and silently chambered the Glock pistol in his hand. He wasn't quite used to using a hand cannon-like weapon like the Desert Eagle.
Chu Tianjiao lit a fine cigar, exhaled a satisfying smoke ring, and slowly said:
"No, to be precise, our Kassel College takes it upon itself to fight against the dragons and is determined to create a peaceful world!"
Chu Zihang already had a general understanding of the world of hybrids, even without entering Kassel College to receive systematic supplementary knowledge about dragons.
Chu Zihang followed Chu Tianjiao through this bloody journey, and his heart was no longer as lost as it had been at the beginning.
Chu Zihang reached out and pressed the door handle, then pushed open the door of the black Maybach. "Let's go, it's time to pull the trigger on these Deadpools again!"
Hope is neither something that exists nor something that doesn't exist.
Just like the road on the ground.
Actually, there was no road on the ground.
As more people walk on it, it becomes a road.
In Chu Zihang's heart, there still remained the thoughts of a scholar. Scholars are simple, without so many distracting thoughts, and are not too shackled by worldly constraints.
Some people might think this is an exaggeration, arguing that intellectuals don't know anything. But that's not the case. People should learn to view the world simply.
Despite the vast sky and long road, and the fact that the horse died on the long journey.
It is quite different from meticulous calculations and deceitful schemes.
The most difficult thing is to always maintain a childlike heart.
Unlike Chu Zihang, Chu Tianjiao, despite his extensive education, simply took his son's pronouncements as profound philosophical pronouncements.
He silently chambered his Desert Eagle. "Let's go!"
The father and son once again embarked on a bloody path...
Shilan College.
Lu Mingfei stood on the basketball court, lost in thought.
He had gotten used to spending a little while on the basketball court after school.
Watching his senior, Chu Zihang, with his strong muscles, move nimbly on the basketball court, sweating profusely, and throwing the basketball into the hoop again and again.
He hadn't seen Chu Zihang for several days, just like a crucial person suddenly disappearing from one's life trajectory.
On the basketball court, a 1.8-meter tall athlete who loved dunking walked over to the base of the basketball hoop and stood in front of Lu Mingfei.
He reached out and grasped his thermos, unscrewed the cap, and took a sip of water.
Lu Mingfei had doubts in his heart. He often saw this basketball star on the opposite side of his senior brother Chu Zihang, competing fiercely with him.
Lu Mingfei reached out and patted the basketball star on the shoulder, asking somewhat reservedly:
"Hello senior! I'd like to ask, do you know why we haven't seen Senior Brother Chu Zihang around the academy these past couple of days?"
The basketball player bent his arm and flexed his biceps, which easily lifted his sleeve.
Even his masseter muscles were bulging exaggeratedly. He had worked out all the muscles in his body, getting caught in the Möbius strip of his massive, muscular physique.
The basketball star glanced at his rather thin junior, Lu Mingfei, but didn't seem to mind his lack of muscle. He said with a surprised expression:
"Huh? Chu Zihang? Who's Chu Zihang? I don't know! Junior, are you sure you haven't got the wrong person?"
Lu Mingfei's eyes widened immediately, and he said in disbelief:
"Huh? Senior brother, think about it again. It's Chu Zihang!"
Our Shilan College has the best basketball team!
"The most handsome one, Chu Zihang, is hailed as the honorary campus heartthrob of Shilan Academy!"
The basketball star scratched his head, feeling an itch. If you asked him to shoot a three-pointer, he would gladly accept, happily and cheerfully going to shoot the basketball.
But if you ask him to use his brain, then all you can say is that you can't help him.
The basketball player then replied without hesitation:
"An, let me ask you this: besides, at Shilan Academy, who doesn't know I'm the best basketball player!"
I'll shoot three-pointers; I have at least an 80% chance of success!
What do you mean by saying Chu Hang is the best basketball player?
Are you deliberately picking a fight?!
When Lu Mingfei was questioned by the basketball star, he immediately opened his mouth wide. He had no intention of picking a fight.
He didn't think he could be a match for this 1.8-meter-tall, muscular, and burly man.
Lu Mingfei waved his hands repeatedly in denial:
"No, no, no, senior, you've misunderstood. I absolutely did not mean that!"
Um, my aunt is calling me home for dinner!
Excuse me for a moment!
After Lu Mingfei finished speaking, he straightened the shoulder strap of his backpack, lowered his head, and moved away from the basketball court, a place of trouble.
"Hey! Lu Mingfei, you're not home yet!" Chen Wenwen called out to Lu Mingfei's retreating figure. She was Lu Mingfei's classmate.
Upon hearing the goddess's voice, Lu Mingfei, without a moment's hesitation, instantly turned his head and said:
"Ah... Chen Wenwen, you haven't gone home yet either!"
"I'm doing my homework in the classroom, so I can start playing as soon as I get home, and my parents won't say anything. What about you?"
Chen Wenwen covered her mouth and laughed. She had recently heard from her classmates that Lu Mingfei had a crush on her, so she decided to take this opportunity to test the waters.
Generally speaking, girls tend to mature earlier than boys of the same age.
Lu Mingfei gave an awkward laugh, feeling it was a bit undignified to say he was spacing out on the basketball court, and clapped his hands, saying:
"Me? I was just chatting with my classmates Zhang San and a few others, haha..."