Chapter 288 "Plan"

Chapter 288 "Plan Delta"

Moscow, a city with a long history, is also the northernmost and coldest big city on earth. It was once the heart of the most powerful red beast. Today it remains the heart of the successor Russia, controlling a federation of eighty-six republics, provinces, regions and districts.

"It's colder here than I thought... Can't we find a warm cafe to stay in first? Do we have to stand in this cold and wet alley all the time?"

The woolen trench coat was obviously not very able to withstand the severe cold that had not yet dissipated in Moscow. Fingel shivered in the corner like a frozen furry bear.

"Brother Chu Tianjiao asked us to wait for him here."

Although Lu Mingfei was also wearing a black woolen windbreaker, he seemed not to feel the cold. He was as unmoved in the cold wind as a statue. The indifference on his face that no strangers should enter, Fengel estimated that it was legendary. This is what the KGB looks like.

"Brother Chu Tianjiao, Mr. Captain, you really don't know anyone else..." Fingel almost laughed out loud. He could already imagine Chu Tianjiao's disgusted expression when he came over and heard this title, "This title sounds quite strange... And I bet Father Chu has no interest in our legion..."

This was the third hour after they landed in Moscow. Compared with the beautiful women who greeted them with flowers when they landed on the special plane to Japan, this time they walked around in circles without even having time to take a bite of the hot meal after landing on the commercial airliner. Come here and enjoy the cool breeze.

The sky was getting dark and the temperature was dropping again. It was only then that a tightly wrapped figure walked in from the alley to meet them.

"No one followed you after you got off the plane, right?" Chu Tianjiao revealed his face from the thick windproof hat and mask, and asked with a wary expression.

"No. What happened?" Lu Mingfei shook his head. Astartes' intuition was still there. If someone was following him, he would find out immediately.

"Yes, uncle, you look a little embarrassed," Fingel said from the corner, "But don't say anything now, just take us to dinner."

Fingel learned about Chu Zihang's past from his story. Although he didn't quite understand the father's somewhat confusing operations, he still maintained a considerable degree of respect since the other party was an S-class hybrid.

"Go to a place where we can talk first," Chu Tianjiao put on his mask again, "Fortunately you kept your word and didn't bring my son with you, otherwise I would have taken him away immediately."

…

After walking around for more than ten minutes, Chu Tianjiao led the two of them into an inconspicuous house in a residential area.

"It used to be my place of stay when I came to Moscow. Before I left, I thought this place would never be used again."

Chu Tianjiao closed the door tightly, threw his thick coat on the old sofa, and then slumped, as if he could only relax completely after entering this safe house.

The alchemy weapon "Murasame" was leaning quietly next to the sofa.

The house is not big. There are only two sofas and a table in the living room. There are a few empty beef cans and a half-drunk bottle of vodka on the table. The burning wood in the old fireplace and the closed windows are barely dispersed. The cold outside.

"Uncle, it's not like our regimental leader didn't approve funds for you. Even if you want to eat the difference to save money for your wife, you don't need to save like this!"

After a search, Fingel only found a few cold cans, but seeing that there was nothing else edible in the house, he could only put them on the fireplace and wait for the cans to heat up.

"I'm not a good citizen here, so I can't go to a five-star hotel to open a luxury suite waiting for you." Chu Tianjiao stood up, picked up the vodka on the table, took a sip, and magically pulled it out from the gap where the firewood was piled in the corner. He picked up a document bag and threw it to Lu Mingfei, "I suspect that I stabbed the KGB's nest. The last time they were hunted down so hard was when I snatched the 'Black King Gene'."

"You are an S-level uncle, how can you still be afraid of being chased?" Fingel was surprised.

"So what about S-class? Do you think every S-class can be as fierce as your captain? Once those crazy Russian guys' armored vehicles opened and rockets came over, 'time zero' was just enough for me to run away!" Chu Tianjiao said angrily.

"Is it so serious? Doesn't the academy have a branch in Russia? There are many good Russian mixed-race men who have been recruited into Kassel Academy."

"That's just part of it. To be honest, the water in Russia is deeper than you think. If something happens, the old ghosts from the secret party will definitely sell you out without blinking an eye..." Chu Tianjiao curled his lips.

Lu Mingfei did not participate in the discussion between the two. He calmly opened the folder and took out two yellowed archive papers inside. Since he doesn't understand Russian, he has to rely on real-time translation provided by Eva on his mobile phone.

"δ"

δ is the lower case of the fourth letter of the Greek alphabet, and the Chinese name is "Delta". Next to this eye-catching letter is a palm-sized black and white photo with obvious traces of age. The owner of the photo is Lu Mingfei - or Lu Mingfei when he was about twelve or thirteen years old.

In the photo, he has a depressed and gloomy face that is inconsistent with his age. He is wearing a restraint with obvious buckles. This kind of clothing is usually worn by mentally ill people. On this file, his name is "Zero", number zero.

Lu Mingfei continued to read, but he didn't get much information. The file only briefly records his weight, mental state, and the time when he injected hallucinogen sedatives on certain days... but the most critical information, such as the names of places and people, have been blacked out or replaced with "[Top Secret]".

And these are only two pages, there should be quite a long part of the record behind it.

"What is this?" Lu Mingfei raised his head and stuffed the two pieces of yellowed file paper back into the envelope. He didn't show any too much panic, he was as calm as ever.

"I stole it from the basement of the former Soviet Union's Ministry of Defense. I originally planned to search for the origin of the 'Black King Gene', but I didn't expect to see your photos and related files." Chu Tianjiao explained slowly, and added Take a sip of vodka.

"Black King Gene", Lu Mingfei knew, referred to the black suitcase that was taken away by the false god Odin last year. It was said that it contained the flesh and blood of the alien Black King.

"If I guess correctly, this should be one of the many research projects that the Soviet Union will study to counter the United States. This great communist alliance has built heavy fighter jets and submarines that are ahead of the United States even when daily necessities and fuel are tight. , at that time, any technology that can compete with the United States on future battlefields will be invested in research. In a sense, war and military competition are fertilizers that promote the growth of technology trees."

"The file behind the file you have is a genetic modification project. Have you seen "Captain America" ​​and "Spider-Man"? They are probably trying to create super soldiers like 'Captain of the Soviet Union' or 'Red Star Man'" , but the serum used to make them comes from dragons..."

"Did I really get it right? Commander Lu, are you really the captain of the Soviet Union?" Fingel was shocked, "Maybe there are a large group of your clones. But I can be sure that those clones are definitely not like you. Can fight."

"Having said that, I don't know why you are up there... This file was recorded in 1987. If the person in the photo is really you, then you are at least thirty years old now..." Chu Tianjiao narrowed his eyes. I opened my eyes and wanted to hear Lu Mingfei's answer.

"I have no idea."

Lu Mingfei's answer was simple and clear. His memories of his hometown had long been forgotten, and he didn't care about it.

If it were not for His Majesty the Emperor's orders, he would not come here to trace his origins. He only needs to know that he is a warrior fighting for the Emperor and humanity.

"Okay... Then you'd better call your parents and ask them what's going on."

"I don't have their contact information. The most recent one-sided communication was a correspondence, which was forwarded to me by Angers. Angers is still unconscious, so I came here first."

"Ange is unconscious? What's going on? Is the old guy suffering from food poisoning?" Chu Tianjiao's eyes widened. During the time when he was avoiding pursuit in Moscow, he didn't know the changes in the accident at Kassel College, so he was still waiting for beef. Fingel, who had a hot can, briefly explained the situation to him, but concealed the fact that the Lord of Bronze and Fire had "submitted" to their war group.

"That invincible old man actually has times where he is half-dead by being scheming..."

After hearing this, Chu Tianjiao couldn't help but sigh, but fortunately his son was fine.

"Are there any other relevant clues, Brother Chu Tianjiao?" Lu Mingfei said.

"Brother..." Chu Tianjiao's expression turned crooked when he heard this title, while Fingel was covering his mouth and snickering, as if he had been looking forward to this moment.

But he still didn’t worry too much about the title:

"No, we can only go to those high-ranking officials and nobles from the Soviet era to see if any of them know what this δ plan is... But times are changing. These people are old and die hiding, and we have no power. It’s not easy to find them without connections.”

"And the plan behind this plan is definitely not simple, otherwise I wouldn't have stolen two pieces of paper and been chased by a group of killer special forces... There are hybrid forces, maybe even dragons, behind the scenes that have been controlling them since the Soviet era. Their People have infiltrated the Russians."

Fingel raised his hand and spoke: "Can I say that this plot is a bit cliché? It's like in games and movies, where Russia is regarded as the imaginary villain and then splashed with dirt."

Chu Tianjiao ignored Fingel's complaints, looked at Lu Mingfei seriously and said: "This is not surprising, I have snatched the 'Black King Gene' in this cold land... Although it was finally lost to Odin It was taken away and there is still no whereabouts. My suggestion is that you wait until Angers wakes up. The old guy must know a lot. Then you listen to his story and get the exact clues. It will be better than us being like headless flies. Nice banging around in Siberia.”

"Let me think about it." Lu Mingfei decided to follow His Majesty the Emperor's instructions to think for himself and see if he could recall his past in his hometown.

The room was filled with fragrance, and the canned beef placed on the fireplace was finally heated. When the hungry Fingel was about to poke a large piece with a toothpick to taste, he suddenly noticed a change in Lu Mingfei's expression.

At the same moment, there was a sudden explosion, and the door of this house was blown open, followed by several objects spraying thick white smoke flying in from outside the door.

But the next second, these objects froze in the air when they bounced for the second time after touching the ground. An invisible gray field was released with Chu Tianjiao as the center, covering Lu Mingfei and Fingel.

"Fuck you, run away! We've been exposed!" Chu Tianjiao yelled.