Chapter 181 The Three-Person Heavenly Group Is Here to Visit (Two-in-One, Please Subscribe!)
Japan, Kanagawa Prefecture, the southernmost coastline of Yokohama City.
The pier here is deserted, with waves higher and higher crashing against the canine-shaped rocks on the shore. Before World War II, fishermen had left traces of their lives here, but after being blown by the sea breeze day after day, only old wooden houses and the remains of fishing boats were left stretching along the coastline, dilapidated.
Today, the former fishermen have moved to the nearby city of Yokohama for development, and the more capable ones have gone to Tokyo. This place has been neglected all year round. But tonight, two white lights pierced the darkness. They were the xenon lights of a black Hummer. They looked like the glowing pupils of a beast. They drew two long and fresh streaks on the salt flats along the coastline. The rut, drawing a semicircle with a neat drift, came to rest on the shore.
"Damn it, are you sure you're on the right track? How can there be an airport in a place like this?" Yuan Zhisheng in the driver's seat slapped the steering wheel.
"The GPS shows that it is indeed here." Sakura sat in the co-pilot and navigated. "The airport here has only one runway. It was built during World War II to provide private planes for the US military to land. It has been abandoned for many years. The runway is very short, and part of it is blocked by the rising tide. Submerged, but with the skills of the Sleibni pilots, landing should not be a problem.”
Sakura had a high ponytail, a black suit and black trousers, and a pair of eight-centimeter high heels, which highlighted her proud long legs. She had flat eyes on her tall nose and a black document in her hand. folder, looks like Yuan Zhisheng's portable secretary.
She does play the role of team secretary, but her innermost clothing is always the black fiber combat uniform, with a total of twenty sharp throwing knives tied to non-joint positions. Sakura is a ninja trained as Minamoto's personal "little name". Although she is a woman, she is definitely a loyal enough guard. This is the way of survival of a ninja. When danger comes, she will definitely die before the young master, Minamoto. She is both a fatal spear and a life-saving shield.
Yaksha and Crow sat in the back row chatting about some completely non-nutritious content. Their topics were always the same, and they could not avoid cigarettes, alcohol and women. Yaksha has a burly and extraordinary physique and is a brave and skilled warrior. Crow has an astute brain and is a strategist who makes plans. But most of the time they are only responsible for making jokes and making jokes, because although Yasha is brave, his bloodline is much worse than his origin, and Crow has no culture, so he can only play with him in front of the gangsters who dropped out of junior high school. Mortal wisdom.
The Hummer was parked at the end of the runway, its headlights shining directly onto the straight runway. The airport here had nothing but half a runway exposed above the sea level. The current conditions were rudimentary, and only car lights were used as signal lights for the pilots.
"Have you figured out how to play with them? Do you have any new tricks?" Yasha asked Crow.
"Do you think we are welcoming the mistress of the deputy director of the police department last time? This time there are three grown men!" Crow rolled his eyes, "Can that be teasing? That's called torture! With someone as uneducated as you It’s hard to communicate with people.”
"Ahem." Yuan Zhisheng interrupted the embarrassing conversation of his embarrassing subordinates with a cough, "Mr. Masamune told them to protect them and treat them as guests, and not abuse them like the children who bullied the headquarters before. Even if it is just to do something It’s just superficial, but we must at least put on a welcoming gesture.”
Sakura opened the trunk of the Hummer and turned on the light tube installed at the rear. Under the bright yellow light, a snow-white tablecloth was spread out, with a bottle of expensive red wine and three goblets on top, the bottoms of which were covered with pink and white cherry blossoms.
"Is it necessary to treat the naive little guys in this department so grandly?" Crow asked, "Will this make them look like we are really looking forward to their arrival? You must know that children of their age are most likely to get carried away. Giving them a good look will make them think, 'Oh! So I am so popular wherever I go, I must be the focus of the world!'"
"Oh! I hate taking care of kids," Yaksha muttered.
"Stop complaining, no one likes taking care of children. I looked through their resumes and found out that the so-called ace commissioner of the department is actually a playboy, a violent man, and a mysterious second grader. Thinking about it makes my head hurt... But this is something that Mr. Masamune has specifically taken care of, and it must be carried out even if it is gritted teeth." Minamoto Chisheng suddenly looked at the dense dark clouds on the sea.
"They're coming."
A harsh roar pierced the sky, and a white light tore through the dark night. In the thick dark clouds, there seemed to be a flying giant whale swimming from the far side of the sky with its huge pupils shining.
The dark Sleibnir appeared in the field of vision of the four Yuan Zhishengs. It turned on all its searchlights and was as bright as a giant glowing pterosaur. It broke into the sea and was submerged in the sea in a low posture. The runway rolled up waves that were higher than the fuselage. It carried huge speed and kinetic energy and slid at high speed on the runway, with sparks and lightning along the way.
Yuan Zhisheng held a Japanese "Gentle Seven Star" cigarette in his mouth but did not light it. This huge black Gulfstream was like a rampaging whale shark, sliding and dragging on the runway, making a harsh and loud noise. The air waves blew Yuan's black windbreaker to sway, but he just quietly watched the black behemoth heading towards He came head-on.
When the fuselage approached the Hummer, the speed was still terrifying. In the last fifty meters, the engine of this steel beast sprayed out violent blue-orange fire in reverse direction, and the huge fuselage whipped up a high-temperature wind that blew Yuan Zhisheng's hair back. The extremely hot fire almost hit his face, and the soft seven-star cigarette butt at the corner of his mouth was already emitting sparks, but he remained motionless, even expressionless.
Three long and charred traces were left on the cinder runway. The black Gulfstream nose almost covered the roof of the Hummer. Yuan Zhisheng was sitting on the bumper in front of the Hummer. The scene was like a confrontation between man and a mechanical monster. The only difference was that Then he would be run over by this huge steel beast.
"Damn, you're crazy!" Sleibnir's pilot made a "friendly" international gesture through the window.
It is impossible for the other party to know that the Gulfstream's engine has the "reversing" function, because no normal aircraft will drive in the opposite direction. If the Sleibnir ran over Yuan Zhisheng and the Hummer, there would be absolutely no chance of this guy surviving! No wonder everyone says the Japanese branch is a bunch of lunatics! Just take a step back and the sky will be brighter for you and I will be safe. However, these gangsters who believe in the extreme culture refuse to give in, preferring to bet their lives on courage, as if they are the only ones in the world who possess this precious quality. , a life without risking your life is not a complete life, and he threatens to commit suicide at every turn!
The pilot didn't dare to compete with the lunatics. Who knows if these gangsters' lunatics were provoked and would take out submachine guns from the armpits of their trench coats and shoot at him? He was just a pilot with a stable job and a happy life. He didn't want to He was shot as soon as he landed and died in a foreign land.
What the pilot didn't realize was that not only Minamoto was born, but even his subordinates Sakura, Crow, and Yasha were standing tall and motionless. They represented the attitude of the Japanese branch. In their opinion, the guys in the headquarters are all a group of cowardly children. It would be too shameful if a group of fledgling children were flying towards you and you were so scared that you had to hide away.
"Hey, I'm actually scared. I drove the car for so long without peeing. I almost couldn't hold it back just now!" Crow said cowardly, but his face looked indifferent.
"You can pee in your crotch if you can't help it, and no one will laugh at you." Yasha said.
Sakura turned around and gave them a cold look, and the two idiots immediately shut up.
Ruan Qixing was still in Yuan Zhisheng's mouth. He looked at the activated hatch indifferently, without deliberately applying pressure, but a frost-like aura spread out from his body. Masamune's father said that he had a pair of evil eyes, and those who confronted him would feel that they were facing a wise king, and the mere pressure might make the opponent unable to stand upright. But he didn't want to deliberately hide his courage today. No matter whether it was bloodline rating or talented family, it would not work here. The Japanese branch only recognized the strong. If those so-called ace commissioners from the headquarters don't even dare to look directly at him, then don't expect him to treat them politely.
Only the strong deserve to have the right to speak, and the weak just obey. If he doesn't agree, then you have to endure it whether it's giving him a cigarette, being thrown into the family's dungeon, or being teased by crows and others. If you can't stand it, then go back to your ivory tower and live in embarrassment for the rest of your life and never come to Japan again. .
The cabin door was opened for a while, but no figure appeared yet. With the Sleibnir's series of sudden dashes and sudden braking, the people in the cabin must still be dizzy, right? Maybe he vomited out all the acidic water in his stomach and was so frightened that he collapsed and was waiting for someone to help him before he could walk?
The corner of Yuan Zhisheng's mouth curled into a cold arc. He was not in a hurry, but these people just ruined his vacation. It was a good sideshow to spend time here waiting to watch the department's ace commissioner make a fool of himself.
The sound of metal clashing came from the lowered gangway. It seemed like someone wearing heavy armor was walking?
The first thing that caught his eye was a sword that looked like a knight's epee, with a golden hilt and a deep red sword body. The person holding the heavy sword was a tall and majestic figure. He was wearing shining golden armor. His long golden hair was combed behind his head. Two huge golden earrings hung from his earlobes. He placed the sword on the ground. Put on a pretty straight pose.
He is arrogant, scornful, and arrogant, and his broad palm seems to be able to hold all the power in the world!
Yuan Zhisheng's eyes widened, this is... Gilgamesh?
Another figure followed closely behind. It was a samurai with long blue hair. The chest of the snow-white samurai uniform was open, revealing the outline of strong and muscular muscles. The lower body was wearing blue culottes. The sharp knife was hidden in a black scabbard and slung across his waist.
He is deep and cold, and the sword on his waist seems to be able to cut off everything in the world when it is unsheathed.
Yuan Zhisheng was shocked...for the second time! This time-traveled Ukyo Tachibana!
Then there is a third figure, also a swordsman. His long orange hair is tied behind his head, and his angular face has two intersecting X-shaped scars. The large orange samurai uniform is draped on his straight shoulders, and the skirt of the white culottes on his lower body follows him. swaying with movement. He stepped out step by step wearing white socks and wooden clogs, and the slender black scabbard on his waist bounced up and down with his steps.
He folded his sleeves and looked like an ancient vagabond, freehand and uninhibited.
Himura Kenshin is also here... Minamoto no longer knows what kind of expression to put on, and is speechless and choked.
"It's really dark. Don't the airports in Japan turn on the lights at night? This can't even be considered as saving, it's so stingy!" Gilgamesh complained.
"The wind is a bit strong." Ukyo Tachibana said, "Do we have to dress like this?"
"The principal stuffed it under each of our seats, saying it was a gift for us to do as the Romans do. In order to prove that he has a heart as passionate as the young people, he specially selected the most fashionable and suitable ones for us. ." Rurouni Kenshin explained.
"We have followed the local customs when we go to the countryside, but why don't we see any girls wearing gorgeous kimonos or maid outfits? Finally, there should be a group of girls holding flowers, cheering and walking along the street to greet us and send us into a special car, right? At least they have to look good. I'm dressed like a 'King of Heroes'." Gilgamesh's tone was matter-of-fact.
"I thought it was men in black suits standing in two rows and bowing." Ukyo Tachibana said expressionlessly but in a serious tone, "That's how it was played in the movie."
Yuan Zhisheng was so messed up by the sea breeze that he could no longer speak a word. He has seen bastards, Crow and Yasha are two typical bastards. He thought he was immune to bastards, until today he saw these three... bastards to the extreme! He simply couldn't find a suitable curse word to describe it! Do they think they are a cosplay band descending on Akihabara?
From what these three people said, it sounds like they think that coming to Japan wearing cosplay costumes means they are doing as the Romans do in the country? Their impression of Japan is limited to secondary anime culture? A girl in a gorgeous kimono? And the man in black walking across the street? He thought that the headquarters might send three useless people, but he didn't expect them to be so completely useless... They didn't even think of covering up their second-rate behavior!
Yuan Zhisheng was furious. He felt that it was necessary to let these idiots who came from afar understand the fierce style of the Japanese branch and what it meant to truly "do as the Romans do in the country"!
Until Tachibana Ukyo looked at the dark surroundings and noticed his presence, and then glanced at him lightly.
The pair of never-extinguishing golden eyes were already intimidating enough, and the effect of Chu Zihang's dragon blood baptism by three dragon kings some time ago had not dissipated, making his gaze extremely oppressive.
With just this glance, the domineering and turbulent Long Wei followed his gaze and met Yuan Zhisheng's gaze and then collided. In less than a second, the majesty of those evil eyes like a bright king was instantly defeated. Yuan Zhisheng almost lost his balance and fell from the bumper of the Hummer.
The director of the Japanese branch's executive bureau has never encountered such a situation before. The pressure he was so proud of was turned into a scum by the opponent in less than one round!