Chapter 182 Checking Into the Hotel

"What! How could such a thing happen!" Yuan Zhisheng slapped the table and shouted.

The fierce ghosts are actually attacking tonight. Do they really want to kill them all?

If the life-and-death exchange came from the Kassel headquarters, the secret party would have a legitimate reason to intervene in the sphere of influence of the Japanese hybrids. By then, the Divine Burial Hall and the Bloodline of the White King would no longer be able to hide anything.

The whole world will become the enemy of Japanese hybrids.

Those crazy people! Are you really crazy?

Yuan Zhisheng wanted to yell.

Tachibana Masamune was also pacing in the office: "A meeting must be held. I will inform the heads of each family that it will be held tonight! Zhisheng, the guests from the headquarters will be handled by you for the time being!"

After saying that, Tachibana Masamune left the office in a hurry.

Yuan Zhisheng clenched his hands into fists and hammered them on the desk, and said helplessly: "Sakura, prepare a car for me. I'll go settle in our exchange student team first."

"Yes, young master." Sakura left the computer and walked out of the door quickly.

"Yaksha, go help everyone prepare for the meeting. The work at hand is temporarily postponed."

"Yes, young master." Yasha also stood up and went out to prepare the venue for the meeting.

It was another night of overtime work, and Yuan Zhisheng hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time.

He picked up the spider cut and boy cut on the long table and sighed.

The bright moonlight shone on his face, and a cold wind blew from the window, causing the bamboo curtains to sway. His shadow was reflected on the ground, stretching all the way to the door.

"Meeting?" Inuyama He stroked his beard, "It's really time to vote on our attitude. Go and prepare the car."

Inuyama Ga ordered to his subordinates.

"Three of you, because today's situation is too urgent, I'm afraid I can't entertain you for the time being." Inuyama He said to Lu Mingfei and the others: "Young Master Yuan Zhisheng is rushing here, and he will be responsible for settling you down. accommodation, and keep you safe.”

"Master Inuyama, go and do your work." Lu Mingfei said.

Caesar and Chu Zihang also expressed their understanding.

"I apologize for the poor reception." Inuyama He bowed, "When this period of time passes, I will make up for you. In addition, if you encounter any difficulties, you can call me. There is someone who can help, Inuyama We will definitely try our best to help.”

Inuyama Ga handed over a business card with both hands.

Lu Mingfei also stretched out his hands to take it. He had become the leader among the three, with Caesar and Chu Zihang standing behind him.

After all, whether it was the assignment in the academy or the strength he showed, Lu Mingfei was worthy of the title of captain.

Soon, Inuyama Ga left Tamamo-mae in a car.

A few minutes later, a group of heavily armed men in black arrived. They were fully equipped, and each of them carried mercury bullets specially designed for Deadpool.

These people are the armed forces of the Japanese branch.

Yuan Zhisheng and Sakura arrived soon after. They first went to see the seriously injured Crow. A team of nurses in white coats pushed the Crow onto the stretcher. Sakura held a notebook and pen in her hand and chased the Crow asking something.

After seeing that his subordinates were not in danger, Yuan Zhisheng came to Lu Mingfei and the others.

"I'm really sorry. I didn't expect such a thing to happen within our jurisdiction." Yuan Zhisheng bowed as soon as he came.

It must be said that the Japanese people have a very good craftsmanship spirit. When encountering something, the first thing they do is to bow and apologize.

"I have arranged accommodation for the three of them. It is absolutely safe." Yuan Zhisheng said seriously: "I promise that something like this will never happen again."

"And I am very grateful to Mr. Lu Mingfei for saving my subordinate's life." Yuan Zhisheng bowed deeply to Lu Mingfei again.

"This is what I should do. Deadpool is our common enemy." Lu Mingfei held Yuan Zhisheng's shoulders and helped him up: "Is Mr. Crow's injury serious?"

"He is saved a life, but he needs to rest in a hospital bed for a while. I will keep this favor in mind. If you need me for anything, I will do my best." Yuan Zhisheng said solemnly.

After some exchanges, Yuan Zhisheng drove the three of them personally to the downstairs of the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo.

"This is the most high-end hotel under the eight properties of Sheqi. Before the three of you came, we prepared exclusive rooms for you. The security of this hotel is absolutely guaranteed, and it is equipped with more than 20 specialists at any time. Stay nearby and be very close to our stronghold. If anything happens, we can send additional support as soon as possible." Yuan Zhisheng led the way into the magnificent hotel lobby.

Gun-wielding security guards lined up in the lobby, standing straight and looking like a well-trained team.

"This is the general manager of the hotel, Tsukuba Yuma."

A man in a suit, about 1.8 meters tall, handed the business card to the three of them. He had his hair slicked back, and his appearance and clothing were very elite. He looked like an executive in a bank or an ace lawyer in a law club.

"You can tell him directly if you need it."

"My Excellency, Yuma Tsukuba, I am honored to serve you three." Yuma Tsukuba bowed solemnly,

"Because of what happened tonight, the family decided to hold an emergency meeting. As the head of the execution department, I must attend." Minamoto Chisheng patted Yuma Tsukuba on the shoulder, "I leave the distinguished guest to you. Make sure to provide the best service." Superior service.”

"Yes! Young Master!" Tsukuba Yuma's voice was loud, as if being patted on the shoulder by Minamoto was a very honorable thing.

"Then I'll excuse you." Yuan Zhisheng said to Lu Mingfei, "It's getting late, so I'd like you three to rest early and have a peaceful sleep."

"Senior Yuan Zhisheng, go ahead and go ahead. We will take care of ourselves." Lu Mingfei spoke as a representative.

Yuan Zhisheng apologized, bowed again, and then hurriedly left the hotel lobby, drove a black Mercedes-Benz, and disappeared into the night.

The hotel waiter and general manager led the way for the three of them. The waiters here are all beauties with high sideburns. They have dignified and decent movements. They are over 1.7 meters tall. They wear slit cheongsams and twist their slender waists in various styles. grade.

The VIP elevator went straight to the top. The waiters on both sides bowed deeply at the same time and said in fluent Chinese: "Thank you for your hard work. Welcome to Tokyo Peninsula."

The suites for three people are next to each other, with different decoration styles, but they are all top-notch.

Taiwanese lotus seeds, Thai golden mangoes and famous lychee "hanginglu" airlifted from southern China. High-end fruits from all over the world are placed on the table, and the executive chef is on call 24 hours a day to arrange what they want to eat at any time. After cooking, the waiter arranged the dishes for them, made brown rice tea, and at the same time, the bathrobes in the bathroom had been heated.

In Caesar's European-style suite, there is a bottle of Moët & Chandon produced in 1998 in an ice bucket. It is also a rare wine for champagne collectors.

Chu Zihang's room is all made of log furniture, simple and clean.

As for Lu Mingfei's room, as long as the TV is turned on, there will be a new anime with Chinese subtitles. A large-screen computer, a PS game console, and comic books will also come with a pillow that looks like the life of Asahina-senpai.

Obviously, the Japanese branch had surveyed their preferences in advance.

After dismissing the waiter, the three of them gathered in Lu Mingfei's room.

"We have all read the files of the Japanese branch before coming here." Caesar opened the champagne, poured it into the wine glass, and pushed it in front of Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang. "But today's treatment is different from what I expected at the beginning. It’s not what I expected.”

"They treated us too well." Chu Zihang looked at the surrounding decorations. There were also large posters of "Lelouch of the Rebellion" and "The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya" on the walls.

Although Chu Zihang's tone and expression did not change, Lu Mingfei felt a little uncomfortable. He felt that he should go to Caesar's room for the meeting, but Caesar said that he was the captain, so naturally he should come to the captain's room for the meeting.

"Senior brother, do you think something is wrong?" Lu Mingfei quickly changed the topic.

"That boy is so patient." Caesar held up his wine glass and took a sip. "I looked through the travel notes on the forum posted by commissioners who had been on business trips to Japan before. Everyone thought that the Japanese branch was... It was a hell-like place, where they had no human dignity at all and were abused in every possible way.

When I got off the plane, I saw the welcoming crowd and felt something was wrong. Logically speaking, when you come to Japan, the first thing the branch people do is to suppress your arrogance and let you know who is the owner here. I have been to Japan on business before. People all suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder. When criticized, they will immediately bow and shout "I was wrong" in panic. They are very neurotic.

When I shook hands with Yuan Zhisheng, I deliberately shook my hand hard. I thought he would yell and insult me, and if it didn't work, he would squeeze it back with his hands, but he turned out to be like a bastard, holding it back without even uttering a breath. Like a turtle. "

"He is the head of the execution department. Of course he is not a turtle. Turtles cannot control their subordinates. Especially in the underworld culture, no one is willing to follow a coward who swallows his anger." Chu Zihang said: "Nothing. If you work diligently, you will either commit adultery or steal."

"Isn't the relationship between the headquarters and the branch very tense now?" Lu Mingfei also picked up the wine glass and took a sip of ice-cold champagne. There was a slight bitterness in his mouth. To be honest, he still preferred to drink ice-cold Coke with bubbles. "Maybe they are They are afraid that they will not be able to serve us well and make the relationship even more tense."

"I think what they mean is to completely exclude us from the 'White' incident." Caesar shook his head: "The women who greeted guests at the airport were very obvious. The girl in the white lace dance skirt, the girl in the maid costume. Girls, including the room we are staying in now, are all catering to our preferences. Don’t forget our mission to find out the Japanese’s trump cards. But if this continues, they will probably customize a sightseeing plan for us tomorrow and arrange for someone to take us there. Travel to Tokyo’s nightclubs, famous attractions and restaurants to experience their customs.”

"It's very possible." Chu Zihang also said: "In this way, we will be far away from the center of the incident. They can also find excuses for the tour guide to monitor us and deny us the opportunity to investigate the truth."

"What should we do?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Of course we have to find a way to join their core team." Caesar filled himself with champagne, "There is nothing to be afraid of. The Japanese show us kindness, so we will raise a glass in response and see how the Japanese will act. , we will attack them however we try, but it is impossible to travel everywhere according to their plan."

"Senior brother is right." Lu Mingfei nodded.

"By the way, there's one more thing." Lu Mingfei took out a wad of paper from the inner bag of his clothes, peeled off the layers of wrapping, and revealed the thin blade inside.

"This is...?" Chu Zihang frowned.

"When we entered Tamamo-mae, someone used 'Sword Control' to manipulate this poisoned blade to assassinate me." Lu Mingfei said, "I neutralized her force field and intercepted the blade."

"Assassination?" Caesar's expression became solemn, "Is it when those dancers are dancing?"

"That's right."

Caesar carefully held the blade with a tissue and picked it up, "Chu Zihang, go turn off the lights and only turn on the ambient light."

Chu Zihang did as he was told, and the whole room became dark, and the blue ambient light emitted a faint fluorescence. In this way, the light was almost the same as Tamamo Maesato.

Caesar closed his eyes and threw the blade on the table, then opened his eyes. His pupils needed to adapt to the momentary change in light and darkness. He looked at it carefully for a few seconds before he found the blade again in the dim light.

This was when there was no music or dancing girls to interfere with his vision, and he knew about it in advance.

Caesar frowned, imagining whether he could detect the life-threatening blade in that scene.

At that time, most of his attention was attracted by the dancing woman in kimono. Even if he was driving the Kamaita, under the interference of many external factors, it was almost impossible to notice the impact of this blade as light as a feather. Micro airflow.

If the blade had not been intercepted by Lu Mingfei, he would not have noticed it until the wound was cut. Then it would have been too late. The deadly poison had already spread throughout the body along the blood vessels.

Caesar turned on the light again and glanced at Lu Mingfei.

As expected of the man who easily crushed him and Chu Zihang on a free day, he actually maintained such a high level of vigilance at all times.

Moreover, it is unheard of to use a sword control force field to neutralize another sword control force field. How long has it been since Lu Mingfei awakened the spirit of speech? A month? Or two months?

Can such a precise operation be accomplished in such a short period of time?

It has been several years since Chu Zihang awakened Jun Yan, but he still cannot control it stably. Is there such a big gap between people?

"You did a good job," Caesar suppressed a sentence, "It seems that not all the Japanese want to entertain us. I didn't expect that they also have assassins who can use 'Sword Control'. No. 82 Yanling is not common. To achieve precise control, you need talent and training. You must be careful when you go out, this guy is very dangerous."

"She is dead." Lu Mingfei suddenly said: "Among the two dead people in front of Tamamo, she is the faceless and headless female corpse."

"How can you be sure that she is the assassin?" Caesar asked: "As far as I know, the user of 'Sword Control' is almost impossible to detect through effective means."

"I locked her position through the position of the 'Sword Control' magnetic field." Lu Mingfei said.

"Can this be done?" Caesar asked.

"Theoretically, it is possible." Chu Zihang paused slightly: "But the deceased was on the dance floor, and there were more than a dozen people dancing at the same time. They were constantly changing their positions. It is very difficult to accurately confirm the identity. Lu Mingfei, Are you really sure that the deceased was an assassin who used 'Sword Control'?"

"I'm sure." Lu Mingfei said decisively: "Very sure."

Nonsense, Old Tang has said so, how can he still be unsure?

Regardless of whether it is true or not, if Old Tang is here, it is the truth.

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