Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

Chapter 331 Chapter 322 Take Good Care of Eri

Chapter 331 322. Take good care of Eri

Under the flashing headlights, the mirror-like water was torn apart by the fast-moving large-displacement sports car, splashing water more than a person high.

Not far ahead on the highway, large patches of police lights flashed crimson light, and the sirens roared with the engines, deafening, sweeping through the city that had begun to gradually return to peace like a hurricane.

The Self-Defense Forces have lifted the restrictions and are assisting the Metropolitan Police Department to stabilize the situation in Tokyo. Many illegal incidents have occurred in the chaos, and the heads of the Metropolitan Police Department are solving them one by one with anger on their faces.

Nearby vehicles have avoided, and everyone is wondering what kind of big shot can let the police cars line up to clear the way at this time.

Could it be the Prime Minister of Japan or the head of the US military base in Japan?

The fact is that the police officers of the Metropolitan Police Department are clearing the way for a group of blond and blue-eyed foreigners to enter the city. Each of those foreigners is wearing a black suit, and the muscle lines under the suit are smooth and sharp.

A dozen black Hummers were guarded by the same number of police cars in the middle. The congested highway, which was originally difficult to speed up, was cleared like butter cut by a hot blade, and all cars were squeezed into the emergency lane.

Lu Mingfei sat in the passenger seat with a cigarette in his mouth, but the cigarette butt was not lit.

Nuo Nuo hugged the shoulders of Ayanokouji Xun, who was still a little dazed, and leaned against the back seat of the Hummer. The car body was vibrating slightly with the roar of the engine, and the heating system made a buzzing sound.

"Eva told us what you did at Narita Airport. Good job, Lu Mingfei!" A pair of ice-blue eyes next to him squeezed teasingly. Caesar turned the steering wheel casually, and he looked quite charming like Master Gattuso, but his facial expression was slightly rich.

"So those police outside are the transport team that will take us to be shot?" Lu Mingfei's eyebrows jumped, and when he looked out, he felt that the skyline of the city was a dense and woven light and fire.

The shrill sirens can be heard even when sitting in a modified Hummer with good sound insulation. In this atmosphere, it is hard not to think that you may be imprisoned soon.

"The elderly in my family went to the account of the police chief Katsuhiko Ikeda in Zurich Bank more than an hour ago and deposited 130 million US dollars. Katsuhiko Ikeda promised that within 48 hours, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department will never become an obstacle to us and will provide help in everything they can." Caesar said.

Hearing him casually talk about the Gattuso family just paying 130 million US dollars to bribe a guy who asked for a lot of money, it seemed that Katsuhiko Ikeda was not the highest official of the Japanese National Police Agency but just a small role like the chief of the Kagoshima Police Station, and the 130 million was not US dollars but Zimbabwean dollars.

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but feel a little envious. With the support of the Gattuso family, Caesar was indeed confident in doing anything. If he was reasonable with you, he would take legal action and call a group of Wall Street financial lawyers to destroy your industry; if he was unreasonable, he would fly from Italy to Tokyo on a private plane, wave his hand, and a group of his brothers with shotguns would rush to your house and kill your whole family. If the law and violence can't solve the problem, you can still use money. One hundred and thirty million US dollars can even buy a retired frigate on the black market, and it is not difficult to get a nuclear bomb. It is even easier to throw it at the Superintendent Katsuhiko Ikeda and turn this guy into a member of the Gattuso family.

"They are equipped with Remington 700 and have been granted permission to use these weapons." Caesar raised his chin towards the flashing police lights a hundred meters ahead, with a rather smug expression on his face.

"Even if Genji Chisei is lawless, he doesn't have the guts to attack the Metropolitan Police Department in broad daylight. If they dare to do so, the Self-Defense Forces will be able to crush Genji Heavy Industries the next day."

"Brother is awesome." Lu Mingfei gave a thumbs up.

So in fact, Caesar never thought about fighting with the Eight Snake Families today. If they really fight, they will not have the advantage, and the dozens of elites of the Gattuso family will have to be involved.

On the other side, Aya Yoshiyuki is also negotiating with Fuma Kotaro of the Fuma family as the head of the academy, and it seems that there will be no results.

Then Caesar's mission becomes to bring Lu Mingfei and the girl named Miyamoto Luoye back safely.

But he was a step too late. Miyamoto Luoye had already taken a helicopter back to the Peninsula Hotel Tokyo with Zero, and then was immediately transferred to Tokyo Port by the Executive Department and sent to a tanker for temporary protection and surveillance.

If nothing unexpected happens, the blood of the ancient dragon fetus should have fallen into the hands of Ling and Jiude Mai.

"How will the academy deal with Miss Xun's situation? Mr. Ling Yixing should have a plan, right?" Nono frowned and asked.

Caesar shrugged and looked at the slightly cold red eyes through the rearview mirror.

"The academy has a complete set of procedures for the leakage of dragon clan secrets by ordinary people. Lu Mingfei should know it." He said, and his eyes moved away in an instant.

Lu Mingfei didn't say anything.

He did have some understanding. In the Chicago Six Flags Amusement Park incident, Zhao Menghua and others were obviously direct witnesses of the Dragon King Norton. They even witnessed Lu Yingxiong and the old guy Ange slaying the dragon with their swords in the distance.

Of course, the academy couldn't let Zhao Menghua, who was jumping and dancing with joy during the interview, say to the reporter brother, "Listen to my bragging, my brother Lu Mingfei is a superman, a fucking superman, do you believe it?" and other nonsense.

Although it is unlikely that there are any irresponsible news media that believe that there are such unimaginable things as supermen in the world, any disclosure of the secrets of the dragon clan to the public should be stopped.

So the academy sent out Teacher Masashi Toyama, who was "hypnotized" by the Word Spirit, to use psychological suggestion and hypnosis to make Zhao Menghua and others believe that there was actually a low-probability pipeline explosion at Six Flags Amusement Park at that time. There were no dragons, no hybrids, and no three supermen fighting in the air. His good brother Lu Mingfei was just a poor ghost hiding in the corner and shivering when the explosion occurred.

According to Norma's annual report, Kassel College has to handle more than 3,000 witness incidents every year, and a large part of the funds allocated by the Board of Directors are thrown into this matter.

Teacher Masashi Toyama is the best hypnotist, but not the only one. Even now, the academy has arranged a follow-up team in Tokyo.

"But the current situation is more complicated than you think." Nono took out two bubble gums from his pocket, stuffed one into Xun's hand, and peeled the other into his mouth and chewed it.

"Miss Xun's father is Mr. Ayano Yoshiyuki, and her mother is Ms. Hayakawa Koreko, the person in charge of the safe house who was responsible for receiving you before the Deadpool attack on the streets of Tokyo." Nono said while chewing bubble gum, "That is to say, she was actually born in a mixed-blood family, and the concentration of dragon blood in her body is also amazing, but it has always been in a hidden state and has not awakened."

Caesar yawned slowly.

"This kind of thing should be left to the follow-up personnel to arrange. Since Mr. Ayano Yoshiyuki is Miss Xun's father, we shouldn't think too much about it." He said.

Compared with Chu Zihang, who is a rule-abiding killer in the academy system except for a slightly violent tendency, Caesar has always been a person who is difficult to be bound by rules. The so-called school rules are nothing to people like him. How to deal with Ayanokoji Xun must have a long-standing charter in the academy, but Caesar is not interested in that charter.

Lu Mingfei looked through the rearview mirror at Ayanokouji Kaoru who was still a little frightened. He hesitated for a moment, but in the end he did not speak first to break the peace between the two of them.

Logically speaking, such a harmless girl should not be involved in the world of mixed-bloods, but everything that happened at Narita Airport tonight caught Lu Mingfei off guard.

He could not imagine what would happen if he had not arrived in time. He did not want to see the tragedy that had happened to Makoto Aso happen to Ayanokouji Kaoru as well.

"Eva told me that Chu Zihang was also on his way to support?"

"Chu Zihang is a lone wolf. He is not good at teamwork, so he was temporarily assigned other tasks." Caesar said.

At this time, a huge beam of light fell from the sky, interlacing and covering the black Hummer. The helicopter engine roared loudly at a height of more than ten meters, like thunder or thousands of horses galloping over the highway.

The core elites of the former Kassel Academy Japan Branch Executive Bureau, now the Snake Eight Families Executive Bureau, finally caught up with the culprit who almost destroyed half of their Kanto branch.

Caesar pressed the car window, blew a loud whistle, and raised a provocative middle finger to the sky.

Lu Mingfei lowered his head, his forehead hair drooped down, covering his increasingly bright eyes. If Caesar or Nono saw his pupils at this time, they would be surprised to find that it was like golden red lava flowing inside.

He slowly grasped the lust fixed on his wrist, and then looked up at the black shadows falling from the sky.

The black helicopter hovered over the convoy like a huge flock of birds. Yuan Zhisheng stood at the open door, his black long windbreaker fluttering, overlooking this impregnable army from afar.

"The altitude is only twelve meters, and the airflow of the rotor is not enough to affect my actions." Lu Mingfei unlocked the co-pilot door. The entire convoy was still moving at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour, but the police cars in front and behind had obviously realized what was happening.

"Attention, unknown helicopter group! This is the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department! You are suspected of violent crimes and crimes that affect public safety. Stop your actions immediately!" Someone threatened sternly from the police car with a loudspeaker and demanded that the Sheqi Eight Clan evacuate immediately.

"Brother, you should know what I am like after I enter the blood-spurting and dragon-bone state. Yuan Zhisheng is no match for me." Lu Mingfei said. He skillfully reloaded the bullets in the Desert Eagle, which had been emptied, and frowned, saying, "I'll go and deal with them."

"Are you crazy?" Caesar's eyes widened, "We are moving forward at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour, and those helicopters are twelve meters above our heads! How do you want to get in there and kill that guy? Jump on it? Do you think you are the Hulk?"

"The Hulk should be described as a guy like Finger who can transform." Nono said, "Brother, you are at most Spider-Man."

Lu Mingfei's eyes twitched, and he felt a little weak.

Today's matter obviously cannot be resolved peacefully. Yuan Zhisheng's eyes looked as cold as a demon, and he wished that

"Why are you so radical? That guy can only threaten with words at most. Do they really dare to attack the Metropolitan Police Department?" Caesar disagreed, "And look back. Do you think I am really an idiot who set off without preparation?"

Lu Mingfei and Nuonuo both looked back, and then the corners of their eyebrows jumped wildly.

The skylights of more than a dozen black Hummers behind him were opened, and black gun barrels were sticking out from them.

These were all banned weapons, real individual missile tubes. If hit by the rockets fired by these things, a precious machine like a helicopter would probably immediately turn into a huge spark flying in the air.

A century ago, the surname Gattuso was famous in the Sicilian Mafia.

At that time, the men of the Gattuso family were famous for ballet and double-barreled shotguns. If they wanted to make enemies with someone, they would dress up and dance ballet at midnight, waving double-barreled shotguns through the streets of the town, then kick open the door of the enemy, hold the gun and shoot randomly, in short, fill the enemy's bedroom with gunpowder and iron sand, and then dance ballet and leave leisurely.

In the end, the Gattuso family, which is famous in the world of mixed-bloods today and is as crowned as an emperor, was actually a gangster who started out with dirty means just like the Eight Snakes just a hundred years ago.

There are two groups of the most sinister people in the world, one group is the thugs who call themselves the party, and the other group is the gangsters with blood on their hands.

It is not too much for these people to carry pistols, military shotguns and even individual missiles in their cars.

The police car in the front began to accelerate and tried to lead the VIP convoy to get rid of the thugs of unknown origin and purpose in the sky. Today, the high-powered police cars in the Metropolitan Police Department are leading the way. The police driving them are used to chasing those racing gangs using supercars, so each police car has been modified. Their acceleration is amazingly high, and even the Hummer can't keep up.

"The defense capability of our car is modified according to the car of the US President, and it uses lighter, thinner and stronger alchemical materials. Ordinary sniper rifles cannot penetrate, and rocket shrapnel can't hurt us." Caesar said, and patted the leather-wrapped steering wheel by the way, "This thing used to be my uncle's collection. Because Tokyo made too much noise this time, I brought it to Japan."

Lu Mingfei understood.

It should be said that the Gattuso family is indeed rich and tough.

At this time, Eva accessed Lu Mingfei's private channel.

"Someone is looking for you." She said.

"Who?"

"Look up."

Lu Mingfei looked up and felt that the golden eyes embedded in the somewhat feminine man's face were staring at him.

"Connect." Lu Mingfei said.

Caesar and Nono both looked at him.

"I have something to give you." Yuan Zhisheng didn't waste words, and his expression was concise and to the point.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, "What?" he asked.

"Get it."

The black metal box was dropped from the cabin by Yuan Zhisheng and fell from the sky. When it approached the top of the Hummer, the tail suddenly cracked, and four small nozzles appeared. It temporarily stopped in the air like a drone that can self-identify targets, and then floated outside the window next to Lu Mingfei at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour.

Lu Mingfei opened the car window and grabbed the box in mid-air. Caesar immediately attached a small device that could shield electromagnetic signals to it. It was a small thing to prevent Yuan Zhisheng from putting a time bomb or remotely controlling a bomb in it. It was produced by the Equipment Department.

Lu Mingfei stroked the gilded Longdan family crest on the metal box and slowly opened the seal on the box. The seal was printed with the Japanese word "Yellow Spring".

Three red serums lay quietly inside, flashing... bloody light.

"The last three serums." Yuan Zhisheng said coldly. The helicopter group had already pulled up at this moment, and the blade-like light beam also shot into the distant night.

"Take good care of Eri." He said, "Also, I hope I will never see you again."

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