After listening to Lin Qiye's plan, An Qingyu couldn't help but ask:
"This plan is indeed a bit crazy... Is it necessary for us to go to this extent?"
"It is necessary." Lin Qiye glanced at Baili Pangpang who was still sleeping, and said calmly, "I'm fine, but you have been in this country for two years, lurking, hiding, and planning... We have been mice for too long, dormant for too long, and now we should leave immediately, and of course we have to get back everything we owed before.
Moreover, we haven't settled accounts with them for Baili Pangpang's deep sleep and Cao Yuan's imprisonment.
Now that you have decided to do it, let’s do it big!
Let this country always remember the existence of us [Night].
The Oracle dared to hurt someone in our team...
Then we,
Just turn everything they have upside down!"
Lin Qiye stood there, looking at the city outside the window, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"...I understand. I'll take action now."
An Qingyu hung up the phone.
He stood by the French window at the edge of [Pure Land], looking at his reflection in the mirror, his eyes slightly narrowed.
"Qingyu, what happened?" Jiang Er floated to his side. "All the data has been uploaded, and all the equipment has been shut down. The self-destruct program of [Pure Land] can be activated at any time..."
"No need to self-destruct, at least not now." An Qingyu pushed up his glasses and looked down at the metropolis below, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Our farewell performance in this country is about to begin..."
…
In the private room of the club.
Amamiya Haruki sat cross-legged on the ground with [Rain Collapse] placed across his knees, his eyes closed, as if he was meditating.
There were two knocks on the door. After a while, the door was pushed open. Lin Qiye stood outside the door and spoke to Amamiya Haruki seriously:
"Amamiya, lend me [Rain Beng] for a while."
Yu Gongqinghui opened his eyes and looked at Lin Qiye with doubt in his eyes, but even so, he did not hesitate at all, and simply handed the dark blue long sword on his knee to Lin Qiye, and then asked:
"what you up to?"
Lin Qiye took over [Rain Beng] and smiled, "I'll help you clear the last obstacle."
Amamiya Haruki stood there in a daze.
Before he could figure out what Lin Qiye meant, Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something and spoke again:
"By the way...your friend, Furuhara Yoshiki...what's his temper like?"
"Temperament?" Amamiya Haruki was even more confused. "Why are you asking this? Although he is a weird person, he actually has a good temper..."
"Holding a grudge?"
"...I don't bear grudges."
"Oh, that's good."
Lin Qiye nodded, and disappeared from the spot in a flash.
Amamiya Haruki looked blankly at the empty room in front of him, thinking back to the inexplicable conversation just now, and began to wonder if he had not woken up yet...
…
"Imori Yu, right?"
Lin Qiye came to the office of the club, saw the figure standing outside the door, and asked.
When Jing Shouyu saw Lin Qiye, he immediately greeted him respectfully, "Yes, Boss Qiye, do you have any instructions?"
Lin Qiye is the honored guest of the team leader and also the honored guest of the entire Black Killing Group. Jing Shouyu dare not neglect him in the slightest.
"I need you to use a plane to help me send someone to Tokyo." Lin Qiye said calmly.
airplane?
Give it to someone?
Jing Shouyu's expression became embarrassed.
The Black Killing Group did have a plane. The one that Shen Qingzhu had flown from Osaka was nearby. However, only the team leader had the authority to mobilize such things. After all, Lin Qiye was just a guest. Without the permission of the team leader, he had no right to use the plane...
"Boss Qiye, does the team leader know about this?"
"have no idea."
"In this case, we might not be in good condition..."
"But if you don't send him off, your team leader might die in Tokyo." Lin Qiye interrupted Jing Shouyu directly.
Jing Shouyu stood there in a daze.
"Boss Qiye, what do you mean by this?" His brows suddenly frowned.
"Your team leader, in order to keep you guys alive, went to Tokyo alone to kill the Oracle overnight." Lin Qiye briefly explained what happened. "I think you should have guessed that the team leader is not from this world. He comes from another distant country...
But here, his power cannot be fully exerted.
If we don’t help him, he will probably die in Tokyo, and your Black Killer Team will completely lose this leader…”
Jing Shouyu was like being struck by lightning!
He stared at Lin Qiye blankly for a long time. The scene of Shen Qingzhu talking under the moonlight last night appeared in his mind again. He seemed to have figured something out and his pupils suddenly contracted.
"So that's how it is..."
Jing Shouyu muttered to himself. He took a step back and knelt in front of Lin Qiye. He pressed his forehead against the ground and shouted:
"I'll go and help you prepare the plane!
I will mobilize all the Black Killer Team members in Kanto to help the team leader! But it will take some time to prepare. Before that...
Please,
We must save the team leader!
Please really, really, please! ”
Jing Shouyu kowtowed several times on the ground. When his forehead turned red, he crawled to his feet and rushed out of the club at the fastest speed in his life!
Lin Qiye looked at his departing back and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.
In the eyes of these gangsters, Shen Qingzhu's status is really high...
"Qianye, I'm ready."
Jia Lan was wearing a dark blue Han robe, carrying a black box containing [Tianque], his long black hair was tied up with a red rope, and he was walking quickly from the other end of the corridor.
"Well," Lin Qiye nodded, "Before I go to Tokyo, I have something else to get back, so I can only let you go first... How is Pangpang doing?"
"Still the same, no sign of waking up."
"……All right."
Lin Qiye sighed, "Jing Shouyu will take you to the plane in a while, I'm leaving first."
"Well, see you in Tokyo."
Galan nodded obediently.
Lin Qiye, with three knives hanging on his waist, walked to the parking lot outside the club, picked a car at random, and sped towards a remote area in Hokkaido!
at this time.
In a private room in the club.
Baili Pangpang was lying quietly in bed, sleeping. Suddenly, a ray of white light flowed out of his abdomen, slowly connecting every one of his veins like a river, and his whole body was immersed in the white light.
Inside his dantian, a jade ruyi was slowly rotating.
His eyelashes trembled slightly.
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