Chapter 99: Master Yue, give me a big bowl of wide noodles

Not everyone can be like Lu Mingfei, where one person can feed the whole family, especially in a country where the underworld is rampant.

So it was within his expectations that Aso would choose to give up revenge.

The phone exited the dialing interface. Lu Mingfei had originally planned that if the girl chose another path, he would introduce her to Potato Chip Girl and let her arrange a place for her.

It seems that Aso Shou will not be able to become Aso Takeru for the time being, but now that she has escaped unexpectedly, she will definitely be targeted in the future.

"I should have left her a contact number. Maybe she would have made a different choice."

Lu Mingfei had been a professional player for so many years, and he had rarely given his contact information to anyone. What he said just now was very exciting, but he forgot to leave a way out for others.

I also forgot to ask her if there were any girls with red hair in the school.

But it doesn’t matter, he can just ask any student passing by and find out.

A boy with glasses who was playing games behind the teaching building became the lucky one. Lu Mingfei learned from him that no one in this school dyed their hair, let alone red hair, even the more common yellow, white and blue hair was not available.

As for the school beauty, her surname was neither Chen nor Uesugi, but a girl named Ryoma.

I asked a few other people to confirm and found that it was indeed the case.

Lu Mingfei was a little disappointed, but the trip was not in vain. At least he rescued the powerful soldiers under his former brother-in-law.

When he was about to climb over the wall to leave again, he happened to see the girls who had been tricked just now leaving the equipment storage room angrily.

"Damn it, someone must have been playing a trick on us just now!"

"That duck voice sounds a bit like Tanaka, let's go find him!"

Several girls exuding negative emotions were walking together with gnashing teeth, but suddenly a boy dressed like a 2D otaku blocked their way, and they immediately told him to get out of the way in dissatisfaction.

"You speak so vulgarly, your father must be wearing Nike." Lu Mingfei walked forward with a swagger.

"What do you mean?" The girl in the lead, who had a pretty face but a fierce personality and vicious mind, frowned, feeling that there was something wrong with the person in front of her.

With his nearly 1.80-meter height and facial features that have become more profound after awakening, he doesn't look like a otaku at all at this moment, and looks more like a killer disguised as a second-dimensional being.

The shadow cast by the brim of the hat revealed a pair of dark eyes that exuded a hint of coldness. The curved corners of his mouth looked like a sickle on one's neck, making one's hair stand on end. "It means that you are unlucky for your father."

He took out a pistol from his pocket. The gun body emitted a unique metallic luster under the sunlight, and the black muzzle made those unruly girls shut their mouths full of shit.

"Shh, don't be nervous, I'm actually a doctor."

Lu Mingfei put his hand on the trigger, and the smile on his face was exactly the same as that of the perverted killer in the movie: "According to the diagnosis, your disease requires targeted treatment. One 7.62mm capsule for external use is guaranteed to save your life."

The equipment storage room is relatively remote and is shaded by trees outside, so even if they shout loudly, it is difficult for anyone to notice them. It is the favorite place for bullies to commit violence.

But they never thought that one day this place would become their burial place.

Rimi's legs were shaking, her eyes were already filled with tears, and her lips were trembling.

The mouth that could normally curse people to death seemed to be tongue-tied at this moment, and could not say anything in front of the black muzzle of the gun.

But she couldn't say it. The good sisters next to her did not face the gun directly but still managed to move their lips to excuse their actions.

In their opinion, this suspected killer must have been caused by Rimi's brother. There are many such scenes in TV and movies where gang members provoke the wrong people and are eventually killed one by one by killers sent by big shots.

And Rimi usually acts arrogantly in school under the name of her brother, and she might have offended some unknown person, so she brought trouble upon herself and dug her own grave.

They just followed her to help the tiger, enjoying the pleasure of bullying others, and they were not people who deserved to die! So they decisively began to sell out their teammates and tried their best to distance themselves from Rimi. The fake sisters blossomed at this moment.

After being backstabbed by her teammates and sinking into fear, Rimi exploded and started to expose each other's dirty laundry, hoping to drag these traitors to die with her.

The small group was completely split, and several bad girls wrestled with each other despite the threat of guns. Soon, the former leader of the small group, Satomi, was pinned to the ground. The JK uniform on her body was as dirty as her heart.

The desperate bad girl leader cried, but the killer in the baseball cap smiled like a devil.

He raised the muzzle of his gun, saying that his bullets were precious and he would only kill one person a day, and told all irrelevant people to get out of here. Then several bad girls who had joined forces to get rid of the culprit ran away without looking back, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Facing the gun alone, Rimi said in tears that she was wrong and she would pay any price as long as her life could be spared.

However, the perverted killer ignored her offer, aimed the gun at her forehead and gently pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The muzzle of the gun burst out with flames, and the bad girl felt a warm liquid oozing out of her body, wetting her skirt and pantyhose.

The death and pain she had anticipated did not come. The bad girl, who had her eyes tightly closed, slowly opened them, only to see the perverted killer in front of her lighting a photo with a gun-shaped lighter.

"Haha, just kidding, someone has already been killed today.

I am a principled killer. I will not fire a second shot if I kill only one person a day."

The two-inch photo burned out quickly. Lu Mingfei let go of his hand and walked past the girl on the ground, smiling at her: "Remember to keep today's events a secret, or I'll kill your whole family, Rimi-chan~"

After saying this, he left humming the classic theme song "Shape Of My Heart" from Leon: The Professional.

After the singing faded away, the bad girl on the ground dared to get up. Her wet skirt was covered with dust, but she had no desire to take care of her personal hygiene at this moment.

After seeing that the perverted killer was really gone, she ran away, crying as she ran.

She would not and dared not disclose what happened today, but she would definitely deal with those traitors!

The best solution to destroy a bully group is never to use external force to tear it down, but to create internal disagreements among them so that they will naturally disintegrate.

After doing a good deed and keeping his credit to himself, Lu Mingfei pressed down the brim of his hat and left humming a song.

It’s still early, so you can go to the University of Tokyo for a walk.

In my previous life, half of the shops on the street behind the University of Tokyo were owned by my brother-in-law. Maybe he is a landlord there now.

Watching him leave, Jiude Mai, who was hiding in the dark, yawned in boredom: "Potato Chips, have you found out about Chen Xiyuan and the red-haired girl named Shangshan?"

There is no tracker on Lu Mingfei's N96, but this Apple phone has a location sharing software that runs by default and is not displayed in the background.

Jiude Mai followed the instructions of the software and kept hanging behind Lu Mingfei. She showed up right after he asked people questions. She didn't even need to make any conditions. Those boys confessed everything after just one look from her.

"It's like looking for a needle in a haystack. How can I find it?" The lazy voice of Potato Chip Girl came, "Even if I am the creditor of the Eight Snake Qi Families, it doesn't mean that they will open their database for me to browse."

"What use do I have for you?" Jiude Mai snorted, and when Lu Mingfei's signal source moved along the Shinkansen, she slowly drove to follow.

As for Ling, she had always been following Lu Mingfei, but no one noticed her.

Her abilities are complex and varied, and it's hard for anyone to notice her when she's trying not to draw attention to herself.

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As night fell, Lu Mingfei, who had walked around the University of Tokyo, was no longer disturbed.

As long as you keep your expectations low enough, the disappointment won't be too heavy.

As expected, there was nothing to gain. The University of Tokyo had no legendary alumni, nor did it have backstreet landlord Uesugi Tomokatsu.

Looking at the bustling streets, Lu Mingfei sighed and prepared to find something to eat.

Just then, an old man with a wrinkled face came over pushing a wooden cart.

This kind of human-powered cart is called a yataicar in Japan. It is similar to the oden cart and is designed for going from street to street. The only difference is that this thing sells ramen.

The owner of the mobile ramen stall was a fair-faced, beardless, smiling old man with his white hair combed into a neat side part. He wore the white linen work clothes unique to ramen chefs and a black towel tied on his forehead. Many college students greeted him along the way.

"Master Yue, why are you here so early today?"

"Master Yue, did you spend all your money at the izakaya these past two days, so you came out to set up a stall so early?"

"Hey, you little brats, I'm promoting consumption to get money flowing, and I'm contributing to Tokyo's GDP growth in my own way!"

The vendors who can get along well with college students either have a good reputation or a good personality, and this ramen stall owner is obviously the latter. His nonsense appearance makes people like him.

Lu Mingfei thought he looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember where.

This is really not impressive.

It's strange, as he clearly remembered Susie, his kindergarten teacher whom he had only met a few times.

Could it be that this was actually one of the plaintiffs in the case that Makoto Aso later took over as a lawyer?

When Lu Mingfei visited his brother-in-law's law firm, he saw the cases that Makoto Aso had solved, several of which left a deep impression on him.

It's just that so much time has passed that it's understandable that I can't remember it clearly.

Anyway, there was nowhere to go late at night. The ramen stall owner seemed easy to talk to, and he must have been here for a while. Maybe I could get something useful out of him.

So he stepped forward very naturally, put his hands on the handrail of the trolley to help push the trolley, and said in a very familiar tone: "Master Yue, give me a big bowl of wide noodles later, with more toppings, I'm a little hungry."

The old man called Master Yue looked in surprise at the young man who suddenly came forward to help him, and his eyes, without any turbidity, swept over him.

He looks pretty good, but he wears a hat so late at night and his clothing style is a bit alternative, like a NEET.

Somehow, looking at this outgoing boy, he had the illusion that a weasel was paying a New Year's greeting to a chicken.

Could it be that this kid is here to steal my fifty-year-old recipe?

That's impossible. I know exactly what my ramen tastes like. The reason I've been running this shop for so many years is that I sell large quantities at affordable prices.

"You look a little unfamiliar, have you patronized my business before?"

He asked calmly, just like an ordinary ramen chef chatting with his customers.

Lu Mingfei lied without hesitation: "Ah, I'm a student at the Tokyo University Affiliated High School. My brother is studying at the Tokyo University Faculty of Law. He told me that your ramen is very chewy."

"Oh, then I have to thank your brother for helping me promote it. I don't know his name, but next time I see him I will give him a free meal." Master Yue said with a smile.

"His name is Uesugi Tomokatsu, and he has already left school for an internship."

There are more than 20,000 students in the entire University of Tokyo. Lu Mingfei didn't think that this old man could remember every student who patronized his business, so he just told the truth.

However, upon hearing his answer, Master Yue's eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam of light, as if he was chewing on the answer carefully, and he replied softly:

"What a nice name. Next time he comes back to school, remember to ask him to come and have a bowl of noodles from me."

"no problem."

(End of this chapter)