Chapter 145 Two of our specialists disappeared in Osaka
Looking at the Crow and Yaksha flying away, and the four red, yellow, blue and green cars that were playing finger-guessing games around them, Lu Mingfei wanted to take the Remington M870 in the trunk.
He lowered the window halfway and stared through the peephole at the four-color sports car that was circling in circles, as if it was treating them as prey.
A man with a lip pierced sat in the dark blue Porsche, and the driver of the golden GTR was a handsome man with a cold temperament.
The blood-red Ferrari carried a pair of twin sisters who were wearing heavy makeup.
In the driver's seat of the dark green Ford GT40 was a freak who looked similar to Franky, with a metal chin and an exaggerated and contrived expression on his face.
At this moment, the guy with the metal chin was grinning at him: "Hey, Mr. Godzilla, we will be your bodyguards from now on. I'm Kotetsu, and I'm happy to escort you."
A deep voice came from inside the ferocious Godzilla mask: "You are very noisy."
"What did you say? The wind is so strong that I can't hear you clearly." Kotetsu turned slightly and raised his hand to his ear to act as a sound collector.
However, Lu Mingfei had no intention of wasting time talking to him. Today, Mr. Godzilla, who was designed to be ruthless and taciturn, took out his newly acquired Glock G17.
He took out a silencer disguised as a pen from his chest and installed it on his new favorite Glock, then slowly and firmly aimed at Kotetsu who was still chattering nonsense.
With a "click", the bullet was loaded.
"Oh hey, come on, what's your problem?!"
Kotetsu looked at the black muzzle of the gun pointed at him, and his joking intention immediately stopped. He raised his foot and easily stepped on the accelerator to get the Ford GT40 away from the muzzle.
Seeing that the spirited young man who was slipping his car finally got out of the way, Old Tang turned on the indicator light and changed lanes to overtake without Lu Mingfei's reminder.
The bloody Ferrari in front had no idea what was happening behind it, and why the Benz, which was treated as a toy, suddenly ran out. The twin sisters were about to block this big toy back when they saw a black gun muzzle aimed at them.
"puff!"
The sound of the gunshot after being silenced by a silencer was not even as loud as the roar of the engines of the four sports cars. The 9mm Parabellum bullet shattered the Ferrari's window and accurately hit the swaying Doraemon ornament hanging on the rearview mirror inside the car.
The two heavily made-up women hadn't reacted to what was happening before the gun was aimed, and were covered with broken glass with a bang. They were so angry that they wanted to get out of the car and shoot a few holes in the body of the bastard who fired the gun.
However, when they looked over, they saw that on the Mercedes-Benz speeding past them, in addition to a funny Godzilla mask, there was also a delicate face of a mixed-race child.
On that beautiful face without borders, there were a pair of turquoise eyes that looked like glaciers that had never melted for thousands of years. The moment their gazes fell upon them, the twin sisters felt as if their souls were frozen.
An emotion called the desire to survive occupied their brains in an instant and forced the drivers to suppress the urge to overtake.
Leaving the four lunatics, Red, Yellow, Blue and Green, behind, Old Tang spat fiercely: "Damn it, why didn't I meet these idiots last night? The two magazines of live ammunition I prepared last night were wasted."
He was obviously a little unconvinced. If this was America, and if there were only him and Lu Mingfei in the car, he would have driven at full speed and crashed into those idiots when they were looking for trouble just now, and stopped them in American style.
When the police arrived at the scene, they could even say that the other party was driving dangerously and suspected of smoking marijuana, and extort a large sum of money from him.
"No wonder Yasha said that we just need to keep a breath. It turns out they really deserve a beating." Lu Mingfei put away his gun and turned to look at Eri, who was in a bad mood: "Have you seen these people before?"
Eri shook her head slightly. Her brother and uncles were very protective of her, and few people had seen her so far.
They said that next year when she turns twenty and becomes an adult, she will appear in front of the clan members as the head of the Uesugi family.
"I don't know who is so smart as to arrange these people. They say they are bodyguards, but I think they are killers lurking in the dark!" Old Tang drove onto the elevated road and looked at the four-color sports cars chasing him from behind. He wanted to throw a few grenades and blow them to pieces.
“Just ignore it.” Lu Mingfei took out his cell phone and sent a message, asking Yuan Zhisheng to keep an eye on these unleashed stray dogs, otherwise if they were accidentally killed, it would be embarrassing for everyone.
He brought Eri out to have fun and relax, but with a few crazy dogs following them, there was no room for fun.
Eri leaned over to watch him typing, her eyes slightly widened, as if she had opened the door to a new world.
It turns out that there are more than just "Baga" and "Ahouga" to insult people...
Lu Mingfei put his phone away and typed blindly, distracting the little girl: "Eri, let me ask you a brain teaser - why did people burn witches to death in medieval Europe?"
Eri's code name is Miko. When she heard this brain teaser, she always felt that the person next to her was full of malice, so she wrote on the paper: "Because they are idiots!"
"Wrong, because they can get a Switch!" Lu Mingfei played a hellish joke that only he could understand, and then continued to tease her:
"Then do you know what people shout when witches can't help laughing at hell jokes?"
“I don’t know.” Eiry didn’t get what was so funny about Lu Mingfei. Not only her, but even Old Tang felt puzzled.
Seeing their reactions, Lu Mingfei sighed slightly in his heart and said rather uninterestedly: "Add more firewood."
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Genji Heavy Industries, Strategic Department.
Yuan Zhisheng, who had just sent people to clean up the mess made by the four team leaders and deputy team leaders of the Kanto branch, couldn't help but light a cigarette, leaning against the wall and staring at the ceiling in a daze.
He had finally convinced himself to trust the patriarch, but he turned around and called over the problem children from the Kanto branch.
Looking at the way they appeared, they said they were there to escort the envoys, it would have been better if they didn't drag them down with them.
Before he had even finished smoking a cigarette, he received a new message on his phone. It was from Batman, with whom he had had a brief soul resonance and tragic experience.
The message was a bit long and the content was a bit dirty. After reading it, Yuan Zhisheng felt that he wanted to rush to Akihabara immediately to bring back those bastards from the Kanto branch and beat them up.
Instead of going to find Masamune Tachibana, he edited a text message to the Kanto branch chief Asuya Akechi.
He was a family genius who entered Kassel Academy in the same year as him, and had earned the title of invincible in close combat while studying at the academy's headquarters.
After graduation, they returned to China and after two years of hard work, one of them was promoted to director of the executive bureau of the Japan branch, and the other became the head of the Kanto branch. They all have a bright future.
The fact that the two of them were able to be promoted so quickly was largely due to the appreciation and promotion of the patriarch Masamune Tachibana.
After learning about the trouble caused by his subordinates, Akechi Asuya apologized to the director very solemnly and said that he would restrain his subordinates and not let them ruin the reputation of the Snake Eight Clan.
Then he hung up the phone and continued to dissect corpses in the operating room in the basement of his home, with a fanatical and pious expression, like a crazy human anatomy artist.
He recently found a new channel, from which he purchased corpses that were cheap, fresh, high-quality, and most importantly, custom-made.
"The two gates of obedience and inversion are the same, and the great path is the source of the heart."
Fifty-five years of dream, 覚め来たれば一元に帰す (Fifty-five years of dream, return to sleep when you wake up). "
While reciting Akechi Mitsuhide's farewell poem, he gently removed a piece of kidney.
Thinking of the mysterious man who had come to his door before, and the price he had offered, he smiled softly, leaned over the open chest, took a deep breath, and revealed a morbid expression of enjoyment:
"The head of the family is not like Oda Nobunaga who likes to use punishment and rewards to restrain his retainers. Our Kanto branch still remembers his kindness."
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There are undercurrents in Japan, and similar situations in China.
Professor Mans, who stayed in the country to negotiate with the mixed-race families in Sichuan, Shu, and northern Hubei, received a call from the college headquarters at noon.
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"Schneider, you called me in person. Is there something serious going on?"
Professor Mans and Director Schneider were both veterans of the Executive Bureau. They had known each other for many years and knew each other well, so they did not keep their distance from him as much as others did.
Executive Director Schneider did not waste time on small talk and got straight to the point: "We have a clue about the person who sold inferior serum to the Brotherhood in France. After multiple investigations, we have confirmed that he is in Japan."
"Is it someone from the Japanese branch?" Professor Mans frowned when he heard this, and subconsciously thought of the plague-like expressions on the faces of the people from the Sheqi Eight Clan after the Moniah had docked and completed its repairs.
"It's hard to say whether they are their people, but what is certain is that they are definitely hiding something from our headquarters." Director Schneider said in a cold tone.
"So who are you going to send to investigate?" Mans knew that he would tell him this, which proved that he had already chosen the person.
However, Schneider did not tell him the list of victims. Instead, he asked in a deep voice, "Two of your students, Aki Sado and Ye Sheng, went to Japan before. Did they tell you what they were going to do when they returned?"
"Aki and Ye Sheng?" Professor Mans immediately realized something was wrong when he heard this. It seemed that his most proud ace combination had not contacted him for two days.
"Aki went home to visit the graves, and Ye Sheng said he would accompany her back and find a suitable opportunity to confess his love. I felt that something was wrong with the Japanese branch, so I asked them to pay attention to the situation there..." Professor Mans paused and asked:
"They lost contact?"
"Yes." Director Schneider's hoarse breathing like a broken bellows sounded from the speaker of the mobile phone:
"After finalizing the list of members for the operation yesterday, we also looked for Japanese students sent by non-Japanese branches for further studies, and found that there was only one, Shutoku Aki."
"When was it confirmed that she was missing? Where was their last destination before they disappeared?" Professor Mans frowned. He couldn't bear to see his students getting into an accident in a foreign country.
"This morning, the email they set to be automatically sent if there is no manual update within 48 hours arrived in Norma's hands," Schneider said.
"The email said they were going to Osaka to investigate the truth behind the death of Aki Shude's father. There was no further information. We tried many ways to contact them but were unable to do so."
"Aki's father?" Upon hearing this, Professor Mans quickly searched for information about Aki's father in his mind, but in the end he found nothing.
The child never mentioned his family at all, and always just mentioned it in passing.
"It seems that the secrets hidden in Japan are indeed not small." Director Schneider also tasted something from Professor Mans' silence. He decisively modified the mission of the three-person team in Japan: "Next, I will first say hello to the Japanese branch, send the three commissioners in under the name of searching for the missing commissioners, and ask the Snake Eight Families to actively cooperate."
On the surface, they are looking for someone, but in fact they are mainly investigating how many unknown secrets the Japanese branch is hiding.
Everyone may know this, but some things should not be exposed. It is best to pretend to be ignorant while knowing the truth.
"Okay, please." Professor Mans sighed, rubbed his eyebrows after hanging up the phone.
Before we have reached a consensus on China's actions, there has been another wave of trouble in Japan. I really don't understand why so many stupid things have happened in such a mere island country. Maybe we didn't do enough damage back then.
Now he can't get away and can only rely on Schneider for help.
Professor Schneider, who was highly expected, lived up to expectations and contacted the Japanese branch immediately, saying that two of the branch's specialists were missing in Japan and hoped that the Japanese branch would find them as soon as possible.
And because the missing headquarters specialist is involved in a major investigation mission of the college headquarters, the executive department will also send three specialists to Japan to lead the investigation and search and rescue operation, and ask the Japanese branch to cooperate.
Ryoma Genichirō, the head of the Japanese branch of the college, was drinking tea in the office and thinking about how to write a false report to appease the college's headquarters for the upcoming first half of the year report. When he heard the news, he was so scared that he spit out the tea!
"Quick, go report to the head of the family!"
Soon, the news that the college headquarters would send a specialist to Japan to investigate spread among the top leaders of the Eight Sheqi Families.
Several family heads who remained in Genji Heavy Industries met to discuss what exactly was going on at the headquarters.
"Could it be that Ye Sheng and Shutoku Aki were the ones who invaded Genji Heavy Industries before?" Sakurai Nanami spoke first, throwing out some ideas to stimulate discussion.
"Impossible, they are both good at underwater operations, and their words tend to be auxiliary." Ryoma Genichirō had also heard of the new generation of underwater ace of the executive department, who had never failed in more than 20 underwater operations.
Neither Mingzhao nor Junyan are suitable for underwater operations. The bubbles produced by the former's breathing and swimming will expose his position, while the latter's attributes are completely conflicting.
"The headquarters said they disappeared in Osaka Castle, but they didn't tell us why they went there." Fuma Kotaro frowned, "Has the existence of the Oni Clan been exposed?"
"Probably not. Shude Aki's father was once a cadre of the Executive Bureau. When the Oni Clan rose up and swallowed up half of Osaka, he volunteered to be transferred to the front line to participate in the battle."
Yuan Zhisheng walked into the conference room. Sakura behind him inserted the USB drive into the host computer and clicked on a document with a bright red "Dead" stamp:
"He died in the chaos of fighting a week after arriving at Osaka Castle, but his body was not found until a month later, during which time we registered him as a missing person."
(End of this chapter)