Chapter 184 If You Are Infected by Mental Illness (Two-in-One, Please Subscribe!)

"Interesting, let's make a bet."

Yuan Zhisheng smiled, looked forward, and stepped on the accelerator, "If Chu Zihang can help us break through the three lines of defense at once without killing anyone, you will win. Otherwise, I don't have to prepare a hotel for you. We all have to Spend the night in the bureau."

"Twenty-five seconds left," Sakura reminded.

"No problem, bets always require stakes, let me think about it..." Caesar became excited, "The loser can book the venue at the most luxurious Cowherd nightclub in Tokyo and have a carnival party. Your local characteristics should be very interesting."

Lu Mingfei sighed secretly... There is no way to escape... Cowherd's shop!

"There are still seventeen seconds left. Have you thought clearly? If you think clearly, place your bet and leave." Yuan Zhisheng said.

Chu Zihang had already opened the car window, stretched his arms out of the window and firmly grasped the roof of the car. He hoisted himself out of the window with a pull-up posture, and his strong muscles undulated and swelled in his arms and chest. Perfect arc.

"No problem, how about the carnival night at the Cowherd's shop, where the loser wears a Cowherd costume and toasts to everyone?" Caesar suggested.

Yuan Zhisheng and Yingying looked ahead. More than a dozen police cars were blocking the intersection of the highway. They were tightly close to each other. There were three such blockades. Heavily armed security personnel stood guard on the roadside with guns and ammunition. As soon as the Hummer was stopped by the steel defense line pulled up by the police car, they would immediately set fire. This black Hummer was not bulletproof. They obviously no longer cared about these criminals. Life is safe.

Farther away is a straight highway that extends as far as the eye can see, as if connecting to the sky. Behind them are the endless salt flats and the police cars that are following them from a distance. They are blaring their piercing sirens, their lights are flashing, and countless dark guns are aiming at them. The situation is that there is no way from heaven to earth, and there is no door from earth to earth, and time... is the only thing left. It lasted less than fifteen seconds.

"Just wearing a cowherd costume and toasting is not fun enough. If you want to play, play big... The loser can pretend to be a cowherd in the store for free for a day, and be responsible for entertaining the winner and customers." Lu Mingfei suddenly said, "Be like the real one. Like the Cowherd, you are not allowed to cheat."

"What did you say?" Yuan Zhisheng asked Xiang Caesar.

"It's indeed interesting. Just do what Lu Mingfei said." Caesar raised a hand and stretched out to the front seat, "A day's worth of Cowherd business, let's bet!"

The situation was imminent, but he raised his palms without hesitation, confident of victory. This is the unique leadership quality of Caesar Gattuso, the president of the student union. The reason why Taishan remained calm despite the collapse was because he always had almost blind confidence in his team members. No matter how tit-for-tat he and Chu Zihang were in normal times, he was still willing to put his life on the line in times of crisis. He has deep faith in his team members.

"OK, the last six seconds." Yuan Zhisheng gave him a high-five with a hand holding the steering wheel.

"Chu Zihang!" Caesar stuck his head out of the car window and shouted.

"I heard it, the bet is very interesting... we won't lose." Chu Zihang answered in a concise but concise tone, as if he would definitely win without a doubt.

He stood up straight on the roof of the Hummer, his legs spread apart, and his pair of never-extinguishing golden eyes pierced the dark night, more dazzling than the dense lights in the distance. The power of Yan Ling was awakened, and the blood flowed rapidly and regularly in his veins. Since the bloodshed, his blood has been flowing uncontrollably in his blood vessels every moment, eroding his body. His violent power is like a time bomb. Every time he uses excess power, the price is... This fatal bomb can be detonated without limit.

But he had never felt that his condition was so good. Ever since Lu Mingfei's hunter friend named Old Tang used the blood of three dragon kings to impose an alchemical matrix on his body, the power seemed to be within reach, and he could hold it at his fingertips. Holding it firmly in his hand, the surging power of the spirit is no longer a bomb that can blow him up, but a controllable authority. He seems to be able to destroy... everything that stands in front of him!

"The last three seconds!" Yuan Zhisheng yelled.

A series of dragon inscriptions were chanted quickly in Chu Zihang's mouth, smoother than ever before. The air flow darkened, and the realm of "Junyan" enveloped his surroundings. Even the air dust in the carriage under his feet was burned to a scorching heat.

Yuan Zhisheng could clearly feel the sudden rise in temperature. It was as if the air conditioner was turned on in the car. Exaggerated power gathered above his head. Even with his bloodline, he could feel the insipid pressure.

"Hey, I don't doubt that your friend can help us clear the way, but he won't blast us together, right?" Yuan Zhisheng asked half-surprised.

"Damn it, what did he do...Is this still Chu Zihang? His bloodline is like a completely different person!" Caesar was obviously panicked.

The wind demons captured the surrounding sounds and returned them to his mind. He could clearly hear the crackling sound of the dust in the air being instantly compressed and heated. The "Jun Yan" field above his head was louder than he had ever seen Chu Zi before. The air opened is more than twice as powerful!

"Brother, keep that poker face, it's cool!" Lu Mingfei stuck his phone out of the window, preparing to record Chu Zihang's highlight moments, "Give me the most violent feeling, you are the conquering king. You don’t take anything seriously!”

He was probably the only person who didn't show any signs of panic. Of course, he didn't watch the video himself, but took it for Xia Mi. The girl knew the dangers of this trip to Japan and asked him to take care of Chu Zihang during the mission. Lu Mingfei recorded this clip to tell Xia Mi that you can rest assured that your boy does not need any care at all, he is the best in the world!

The blazing fire suddenly appeared, and the black air flow was swept wildly. Chu Zihang stood tall and tall, with no chic gestures or fancy moves, only absolute violence! A violent fire dragon emerged from the void in front of him out of thin air, carrying extremely high temperatures and dazzling flames. The space in front of him seemed to be burned and collapsed.

When Yuan Zhisheng counted down to "1", the speed of the Humvee engine reached the limit, and the flaming dragon roared in front of them. The police cars that came into contact with it were pushed away by this violent force. Directly in front, a steel barrier The blockade was instantly opened with three straight gaps. Under the blessing of dragon blood, Chu Zihang's Junyan's temperature was comparable to that of violent blood!

The Hummer charged with a mobile "Junyan" field and crashed into the steel police car. The soaring power of the spirit instantly melted the metal, and golden molten iron flowed out against both sides of the Hummer. Chu Zihang opened his arms and released the long-repressed power in his body. The extremely hot air exploded, forcibly blowing away the iron flow!

At this time, a rocket passed by Chu Zihang, but it was detonated as soon as it came into contact with the dark airflow in the "Jun Yan" field. In Lu Mingfei's camera, the explosion fire illuminated Chu Zihang crimson , his long jet-black hair danced wildly in the wind, he was so handsome!

"Perfect!" Lu Mingfei saved the video with satisfaction.

There were originally three impenetrable lines of defense, but now there are only scattered silhouettes of cars, charred ruts on the ground, and three dark holes. The violent fire ripped through the Hummer's defense line and opened up a straight road. The police officers hid behind the car on the roadside and shivered, watching the Hummer escape like an escaped beast and grow along the endless road. go.

After a long time, the deputy director got out from behind a police car whose tires exploded and half of its body was blown off. He looked at the mess everywhere and the flames still beating on the front of the car. Some cars were even blown off the road shoulder and fell in the grass. It turned into dark steel garbage. He shakily took out the walkie-talkie.

"We encountered Ultraman here..."

"It's really Ultraman, I'm not bluffing... He fired light waves and broke through our three blockades at once, and several police cars were melted..."

"What kind of Ultraman does he look like? I didn't see clearly... he was standing on the roof of the car... but he didn't seem to be wearing a holster... he was a naked man!"

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The Hummer was speeding on the sparsely populated road, and the engine sound had returned to normal. They successfully got rid of the pursuers, and their short escape career was temporarily over.

Chu Zihang rolled back from the car window and sat back down in his own position in the car. He took the clothes from Lu Mingfei's hand and said, "Thank you."

"It's so cool, senior brother! I have the entire video. Do you need me to send it to senior brother Fingel so that he can edit it into a promotional video and play it at the Lionheart Club's recruitment ceremony next year?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"No need." Chu Zihang declined.

"Very strong and violent. I admit that I had misunderstood you before. I thought you were coming to Japan for sightseeing...because your appearance was very...unconventional." Yuan Zhisheng looked at Chu in the rearview mirror. Zihang's face was still as expressionless as ever.

To be honest, the strength shown by the other party was beyond his expectation. To tear open such a tight blockade under such circumstances was definitely not something that an inexperienced child could do easily, and this young man was using his It's definitely a tough one to still look as normal after exerting such exaggerated spiritual power.

A bold conjecture gradually emerged in Yuan Zhisheng's heart. The obscure young man named Caesar may only be the leader of the team on the surface, but the core of the team is probably this young man with facial paralysis named Chu Zihang. .

Yuan Zhisheng couldn't believe when three talented people suddenly appeared in the headquarters that had always been useless. Caesar's role as captain was mostly due to his excellent family and communication skills, and he was more suitable for roles such as team diplomats and decision-makers. , Chu Zihang is probably the hidden trump card of this team. As for the guy named Lu Mingfei... Yuan Zhisheng can't see through his mind at all. If that guy is not a pervert, he is probably the smoke that was forced into the team by Ange. Bomb, maybe responsible for adjusting the atmosphere and adding soy sauce?

"It doesn't matter, you didn't misunderstand, because I really came here with the intention of visiting all the special attractions in Japan. If the task is completed but I haven't seen Kabukicho in Tokyo and the snowy mountain hot springs in Hokkaido, I will probably We will stay here and not leave." Caesar shrugged, "So we won the bet just now?"

"Yes, you won. Your team members are cool." Yuan Zhisheng glanced at Chu Zihang again, "It's just that he talks too little. He doesn't look like a student, but like a killer."

"You're very good at judging people, that's what everyone over there said." Caesar smiled, "I have reserved a table at the top Cowherd restaurant in Shinjuku. All the seniors from the Japanese branch are welcome to attend, and the consumption will be charged to my account. But the reception has to be left to you, and when the time comes, remember to call your two brothers to accompany you to play cowherd for a day, this is what we agreed on."

"When did you make the reservation?" Yuan Zhisheng was stunned.

"It was booked on the plane. The time is after the mission is over. Please ask T Club to book the table for me." Caesar lit a cigar again, "If you want to book a table in a top nightclub, you have to go in advance, let alone a Cowherd shop. In a place like this, T Club also takes time to do things, so I never procrastinate when it comes to enjoying things.”

Hey, what can you enjoy at Cowherd's shop? Yuanjun’s ultimate cowherd service? Or the crow and the yaksha? Thinking about it, those two guys were really pitiful. Their innocence was betrayed by their boss without him being present, but those two guys seemed to have no bottom line... Lu Mingfei thought.

"Have you already decided to go?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"Of course." Caesar exhaled the choking smoke out of the car, "I have long heard that Japan's Cowherd Shop is the best in the world. Although I have no interest in men, including you and your two brothers, I don't It’s my mantra in life that I won’t let myself miss out on anything top-notch.”

"Yes, I can vouch for that. In order to prove that his orientation is normal and his hobbies are top-notch, he will strictly review the waist-to-hip ratio and calf length of the girls who join his student union's dance club every year." Chu Zihang said, " The best proportion serves as the leader of the dance troupe and also serves as his accompanying secretary.”

"Are you talking about my group of girls in white dresses and lace?" Caesar did not feel ashamed at all because Chu Zihang exposed him, but instead had a beautiful look on his face, "They are amazing, this should be the dream of all men, right? "

"Who said that?" Lu Mingfei suddenly interrupted, "This has nothing to do with the color of the skirt. It should be related to the length of the skirt."

Yuan Zhisheng fell silent again. He found that he still couldn't keep up with the rhythm of these idiots' eighteen bends on the mountain road. The serious conversation only lasted three minutes. From the moment these three psychopaths appeared on the scene, they deeply stung his nerves, so he adopted his usual tough attitude, but to no avail. His chilling spirit as the director of the Executive Bureau for many years was reflected in these two They are simply vulnerable to the stupidity of the goods. So he was going to change his strategy. If hard measures were ineffective against idiots, he would make friends with idiots and guide them in the direction of normal people.

So he half-heartedly lost a bet, thinking that this would satisfy these idiots... But he was wrong again. A psychopath is a psychopath. In the eyes of neurotics, the whole world has to revolve around them. Yuan Zhisheng After only committing himself to accompany him once, it was as if he had been dragged into a world of lunacy by these idiots, and a powerful idiotic aura was eroding his spiritual origin. Caesar was asking Sakura again whether the soles of her shoes had been increased by the penis, or whether she was born different among the girls with short legs in Japan... If this continues, the Japanese branch will be infiltrated by these idiots, they are simply three A portable source of mental pollution!