Chapter 178 Old Tang: Why can’t you just talk it out nicely? Why hit people?

"Hey, did you see a gray-haired foreigner just now?"

The law enforcer in a long black trench coat stopped a few young people who were wandering outside late at night. His condescending gaze scared the bad guys who were planning to make money so much that they trembled in fear.

"No, I didn't see it."

Looking at the feared law enforcers in the underworld, the bad guys recalled all the bad things they had done in their lives. Apart from stealing, extortion and taking advantage of girls, it seemed that the only things left were peeping into the women's restroom and smashing other people's windows.

This little thing shouldn't cause trouble for the big shots in the family, right? The two law enforcers just asked casually, not expecting them to give any useful clues.

No matter how useless that German guy looks, he is still an elite from Kassel Academy, and he can still pass the most basic lurking and disguise.

"If you see any gray-haired foreigners, please report them to your family. There will be a reward."

After throwing down a few nails, the law enforcement officer walked towards the Internet cafe not far away.

Finkel stole the secrets of the Snake Eight Families, and it has been confirmed that he escaped from the Genji Heavy Industries Building and may transmit the information back to Kassel College at any time.

The patriarch gave a strict order that the escaped specialist from the headquarters must be brought back.

The paparazzi king of Kassel was ultimately unable to completely conceal his whereabouts under Princess Kaguya's strict screening, and was exposed by a surveillance camera at an intersection.

There are now nearly twenty law enforcement officers nearby conducting a search, aiming to capture Finkel as soon as possible.

It's just that they overestimated the hiding ability of their own specialists, but seriously underestimated the opponent's bottom line.

After the two law enforcement officers walked into the Internet cafe, they pried open the lid of the trash can at the entrance of the alley opposite, and looked around with a pair of cunning iron-gray eyes. After confirming that there were no suspicious people, they climbed out under the cover of the shadows.

"Who on earth said that the Japanese are very hygienic, the water in the toilet is drinkable, and there is no garbage in the trash can?"

Cursing under his breath, Finkel walked quickly into the darkness, took out his cell phone and dialed an encrypted number.

Cassell College, a suburb of Chicago.

Professor Schneider, director of the executive department, is discussing the follow-up of the Kuimen operation with Professor Mans in his office.

Suddenly, Norma alerted that there was an international call from a member of the Japanese rescue team.

Schneider frowned, raised his hand to signal Mance to wait, and then answered the call.

As soon as the call was connected, Fingel's ghostly howling voice rushed straight into my eardrums, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, with a bit of exaggerated fear and panic:

"Professor Schneider! This is bad!"

"Just now, hundreds of Deadpools attacked the Japanese branch at night. There were dead bodies everywhere!"

Schneider stood up suddenly after hearing this, his voice becoming a little hoarse: "What is the specific situation? How many casualties are there?"

Finkel did not exaggerate, but simply repeated the story exactly as it happened.

The possible source of the evolutionary medicine, the grievances, love and hatred between the Eight Snake Qi Clan and the Fierce Ghosts, the distorted evolution of the Snake Deadpool suspected of human intervention, the Eight Snake Qi Clan turning their backs on Caesar and Chu Zihang who were working together to defend against the enemy, and most importantly...

"What, the Japanese hybrids are descendants of the White King?"

"And the White King is buried in the Sea of ​​Japan?"

Professor Schneider, who was already rushing to the executive command center, suddenly stopped, his face full of solemnity and disbelief.

The descendant of the White King, whom the secret party had been searching for for many years, was actually hiding right under their noses!

Even the White King, who once ruled the world together with the Black King and almost replaced him, is hiding in the Japan Trench!

Clearly, they sent Caesar, Chu Zihang, and Finkel to Japan just to investigate the source of the evolutionary medicine, but they didn't expect to dig up such explosive information.

Professor Schneider had a hunch that once this news leaked, it would detonate the entire mixed-blood society.

"Go to the safe haven right now and send the information back. I will send support immediately..."

Before he finished speaking, Finkel's miserable voice came back: "Professor, Japan's safe haven has long been invalid!

The manuals you issued have been out of date for years, and now there is only an internet cafe that provides sex services, and there is not even a proper contact person."

"What?" Schneider was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly reacted: Over the years, the Japanese branch has gradually become more powerful, and domestic affairs are almost entirely handled by them. The safe haven has long been in name only and was eventually revoked by them.

"How do you know that?"

"Guess how I was found and hunted by the Japanese branch." Finkel's voice was filled with resentment of being badly betrayed by the organization. "I was almost blocked by them in the Internet cafe and beaten to a pulp!"

In fact, he had special channels and knew that the safe haven was no longer effective, so he never left Shinjuku.

The reason why he took the initiative to expose his position was just to create confusion and draw the attention of the Snake Eight Families to Shibuya, so as to buy more time and space for himself.

As the king of paparazzi, he instinctively felt that something was wrong with Deadpool's attack. Executive Director Yuan Zhisheng obviously knew the inside story, but pretended to know nothing.

Finkel, who adheres to the principle of keeping a low profile and being in the same boat with others, does not have the "ability" to break into Genji Heavy Industries to rescue his two younger schoolmates, so he can only find out the origins of those deadpools and expose the filthiness of the Snake Eight Families and their Japanese branch in private.

Just now he asked someone to figure out the route map of Tokyo's underground sewers, and one of the sewer entrances was near Kabukicho. He could enter the sewer from there and sneak into the Iron Dome Temple to find out the truth.

After hearing Finkel's plan, Schneider looked at him with admiration. It seemed that this talented student who had been in decline for many years was finally going to regain his pride and was ready to cheer up.

Schneider was pleased and encouraged Finkel to go for it, saying that the department would give him all the support.

After hanging up the phone, he had already arrived at the command center dragging an oxygen cylinder, and the entire executive department was now in combat readiness.

Norma's notification pops up:

The principal has already rushed back to the headquarters on Sleipnir, and the vice-principal has also left the clock tower and is about to lead the equipment department to provide technical assistance.

Looking at Professor Mans who was still waiting for the communication to be restored, Schneider's eyes were a little complicated:

"Mance, you will be solely responsible for the Kuimen operation. We have found the whereabouts of the White King."

Compared to the King of Bronze and Fire, one of the four elemental monarchs, the White King obviously has a better strategic position.

"Norma, contact the Japanese branch and ask them what the hell they are doing!"

…

Let’s put aside the game between Kassel Academy and the Snake Eight Families for now and switch the focus back to Shinjuku.

A brief encounter on the overpass allowed Yuan Zhisheng to lock onto a suspicious Porsche.

Although the method of judgment was somewhat metaphysical, subsequent developments proved that his suspicions were not groundless.

After entering the Shinjuku district, the Porsche directly crashed through the roadblocks set up by law enforcement officers, and after a series of operations, it took advantage of the chaos and disappeared into the night.

Upon hearing the news, Gen Chisei immediately made a decision to let Crow and Yasha clean up the mess on Kobe Mountain, while he and Sakura went to chase the Porsche.

The latter didn't waste any time and turned the car around on the elevated road and started driving in the opposite direction. The Hummer turned into an extremely terrifying road killer. Any collision would result in the destruction of the car and the death of people.

Fortunately, Ying's driving skills were extremely good, and she managed to get off the overpass safely without even a scratch.

Unfortunately, the black Porsche had already disappeared into the sea and no trace of it could be found.

After handing over the Hummer, which had immediately topped the traffic police department's wanted list as it was traveling in the wrong direction, to their subordinates, Gen Chisei and Sakura boarded the belated helicopter and began searching along the expected route map that Kaguya had analyzed based on the direction of the Porsche's travel.

Listening to the noise of the helicopter flying high in the sky, Fengjian Liuli, who had changed into a car, couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth.

As expected, my brother caught up with me.

The bond between brothers is really strange. They have become enemies and even in the eyes of their brother, they are separated by life and death.

But even though there was only a ten-meter distance between them and the privacy glass blocking their way, his brother still noticed his presence and followed him resolutely.

Is this the bond between bloodlines that can't be severed? How ironic.

Unfortunately, now is not the time to meet.

It's obviously a movie starring two brothers, so how can there be a third person's name?

Although they haven't met officially yet, based on the fact that his brother in the dream abandoned him and chose to go abroad with his "sister", in reality all the love that originally belonged to him was transferred to Uesugi Eri.

Kazama Ruri has reason to hate Eri!

You are just a sickly, ignorant, and foolish person, and you want to replace me? You are going to die!

Already filled with rage because of the bloody and cruel experimental building in Kobe Yamai, Ruri Kazama just wanted to see Eri Uesugi as soon as possible and teach her a lesson.

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He wanted to let her know that her brother's love could only be enjoyed by her.

This is his thing. If he doesn't give it to her, she can't take it away!

“Buzz——”

The black sedan stopped steadily in front of the Takamagahara nightclub. The wheels made a slight rustling sound as they rubbed against the ground, and then it fell silent.

Upon seeing this, the doorman stepped forward to remind Gao Tianyuan that the place was reserved by a wealthy woman tonight and that he would not be receiving any guests for the time being.

The car door slowly opened, and a slender white hand gently held the door frame. Then, a young man in a dark red kimono stepped out.

The young man was handsome, wearing a dark red kimono with faint golden patterns embroidered on the fabric, which glowed faintly under the neon lights.

Each of his steps was graceful and slow, as if he had walked out of an ancient painting and stepped into this dissolute modern world.

His steps were graceful and slow, as if he had walked out of an ancient scroll and stepped into this dissolute modern world.

The night wind blew by, the sleeves of the kimono fluttered gently, and the whole person seemed to be soaked in the night, exuding a cold and deep breath.

The two doormen who stepped forward to dissuade them looked at the man who was as charming as a poppy flower, and suddenly felt ashamed and defeated.

Compared with the person in front of them, the appearance and temperament that they were proud of seemed to have become vulgar.

But they soon realized that a grown man dressed so beautifully to come to the gigolo club, could he be here to mess things up? Just when they suspected that Fengjian Liuli had ulterior motives, the latter took the initiative to speak and handed over a business card: "Excuse me, is Senior Humpback Whale here? Fengjian Liuli is visiting without permission, and I hope you two will accommodate me."

The two doormen were stunned when they heard this. This guy is the legendary gigolo Fengjian Liuli? !

I'm sorry!

After looking at each other, the hostility and frustration in their eyes disappeared. One of them smiled and stepped forward to take the business card and returned to Takama-ga-hara to report, while the other called for Kazama Ruri to come in and wait.

The appearance and temperament of the person in front of him are so outstanding that even if he is not Fengjian Liuli, he will definitely be valued and appreciated by the boss.

Soon his guess was confirmed. The humpback whale who was acting as DJ for the distinguished guests on the dance floor on the first floor came out quickly with a business card and respectfully invited the handsome man in kimono in.

One of them shouted, "Master Kazama's visit is an honor to Takama-ga-hara", and the other said, "I have long heard of your name, Senior Whale, and today I came to ask for advice and learn from you." Sakurai Kogure, who stayed in the car, felt more and more heavy on his forehead the more he watched.

But there was no way. This place was not suitable for her to enter. She felt guilty if she looked at it for any longer.

Ruri Kazama said that he was only here to visit and learn, and had no intention of usurping the limelight, so his arrival did not alarm others and steal the limelight from Takama-ga-hara Giroud.

So Humpback Whale took him to the third floor, ready to find a private room to discuss each other's flower arrangement and see how unfathomable this legendary gigolo famous in Japan was.

However, Kazama Ruri's purpose was not simple. Humpback Whale had just served tea and was about to start a conversation when he suddenly felt dizzy and fell on the table.

"I'm sorry, Senior Whale." Fengjian Liuli bowed and said, "After tonight, Fengjian Liuli may never appear again. I hope you can forgive me."

After he finished speaking, he drank the tea in the cup, stood up and left.

Humpback Whale had just ordered that no one was allowed to disturb them and had sent all the bodyguards to the elevator, so Fengjian Liuli was not worried that someone would rashly break in.

Opening the door, he stepped into the corridor, ready to climb the stairs leading to the fourth floor to meet the girl who was trying to compete with him for her love.

After walking just a few steps, I saw a handsome man dressed in cowboy clothes walking out of a Kaiseki restaurant not far away. He had a toothpick in his mouth and the aroma of American barbecue wafted from his body.

This also seems to be a cowherd.

Fengjian Liuli frowned, feeling that this gigolo was a bit unprofessional. Everyone was trying to please the customers, but this guy was actually cheating?

After having eaten and drunk his fill, Old Tang was just about to run away, lest Lu Mingfei come down to persuade him again and say things like "Young people don't know the fragrance of rich women, and waste their youth planting rice seedlings" and "Heroes don't ask about their future, and rich women don't ask about their age" to confuse him.

Just after turning a corner, he ran into a gigolo who was dressed in flashy clothes.

"Hey, you're new here, why haven't I seen you before?"

Old Tang had seen the roster of Takama-ga-hara and had an impression of the gigolos in the nightclub, but this guy with a cool and slightly weird temperament was the first time he had seen him.

Feng Jian Liuli nodded slightly. Although she didn't know why this gigolo spoke English, considering that this was Takamagahara, a professional gigolo would remember his settings. She just thought that the other party was too immersed in the role and the language system didn't switch back in time:

"This is my first time here. I want to discuss something with your boss."

"Isn't he DJing on the first floor?" Old Tang assumed that the other party was looking for Humpback Whale, and took two steps forward, ready to put his arm around his shoulder: "Come on, I'll take you to find him. I'm also going to run away, so I'll say hello to him so that he won't say I didn't remind him."

A hand with the aroma of barbecue and oily nails reached out to her. Feng Jian Liuli frowned slightly and avoided it calmly:

"No need, I'll go find him myself."

"Oh, why are you so polite?" Old Tang was a cheerful person and still put his hand on Fengjian Liuli's shoulder.

As the saying goes, when you are full and warm, you will think about sex. Just now, two boys and girls, about seventeen or eighteen years old, had eaten their fill and were alone together upstairs. No one knew what they were doing.

In order not to interrupt the progress of Lu Mingfei and Eri's love, he had to stop this reckless guy.

But who would have thought that this skinny-looking pretty boy would start fighting as soon as he said he would, waved his arm to push away the arm he stretched out, appeared at his side in a flash, and struck him on the back of the neck with a swift and silent knife.

"I'm sorry, I have some personal grievances to settle with your boss, and it's not appropriate for outsiders to be present."

Fengjian Liuli looked straight ahead at the stairs leading to the fourth floor. She left a few words casually and prepared to withdraw her hand to go upstairs.

However, his outstretched hand was grabbed by someone, and a voice with a smell of barbecue sounded in his ears:

"Fuck, are you sick? Why don't you just talk it out peacefully but hit me? It hurts, you bastard!"

Feng Jian Liuli turned around in surprise, only to see Old Tang, who should have been lying on the ground until dawn after being hit by his knife, grabbing his hand and glaring at him with an unhappy and annoyed look on his face: "Put aside the matter of hitting me for now, what did you say just now?"

"Do you have a personal grudge against your boss?"

"Then I can't let you go up there."

(End of this chapter)