Chapter 256: Defendant? Sorry, I'm the plaintiff!
We had a great harvest tonight. We uncovered the spy lurking in Kassel's team and also caught Herzog's secret agent. Under normal circumstances, this would be enough for Caesar to celebrate with champagne.
However, at this moment, these achievements were as light as a feather in his heart.
Something heavy was pressing on his heart, making him feel more stressed.
It was not the exaggerated pectoral muscles, but the terrifying fighting power that Chu Zihang had just displayed.
Caesar raised his eyes to look at the black-haired boy who was sheathing his sword in the distance. The two-meter-long magic weapon had turned into a three-foot green sword, and the blood vessels on Chu Zihang's body that were as tangled as a black dragon gradually returned to their original state. Only the pair of golden eyes still burned with a strong sense of oppression like a giant dragon.
He was very sure that Chu Zihang mastered a secret method that he didn't know about, which allowed him to temporarily cross the critical blood limit and forcibly purify his blood to stimulate greater potential.
The Lionheart Society really has some good stuff hidden.
Chu Zihang indeed had a secret.
Whether it was the terrifying power and violence brought by the second blood violence, or the sublimation of the demon sword Murasame into a two-meter-long sword, or Jun Yan who could destroy the parking lot in minutes, they were enough to trample many students of Kassel Academy under their feet.
"So this is the real monster..."
He chewed on this word in his mind, and suddenly realized what the Word Spirit and Discipline that had been shrouding Kassel Academy for many years was guarding against.
The realm of discipline that covers the campus is not only to protect students from abusing their power, but also to protect their fragile pride and prevent their spiritual heart from being damaged.
If I think about it carefully, apart from my grades and abilities, I only have a better family background, a better figure, a more handsome appearance, better leadership skills, and a girlfriend who is better than his...
emmm, Chu Zihang is still single, and Nuonuo killed the competition.
"Are you still breathing?"
Chu Zihang had no idea what Caesar was thinking. He walked over and frowned as he looked at Fujiwara Nobunosuke who was buried alive by a car.
Although it is unclear where the other party came from, he is a member of Kassel Academy after all. Improper handling will inevitably lead to investigation by Kassel Academy.
"Still alive, but almost dead."
Caesar explained as he swiftly bandaged the prisoner's broken arm to prevent the only survivor from dying from excessive blood loss.
Although this group of fierce ghosts may not be able to provide any useful information and are purely seeking death, Fujiwara Nobunosuke can no longer speak out. He can't come out in such a big way and not find out any information.
"If he's not in the ICU within ten minutes, he won't survive the night."
Caesar issued a critical illness notice to Fujiwara Nobunosuke. Just now, Kamaitachi caught the barely perceptible breathing sound and the struggling heartbeat. This baby-faced man has a bit of tough life, but not much.
No matter how strong the physical fitness of a hybrid is, he is still a mortal after all. If Fujiwara Nobunosuke had not had so many bones broken by Old Tang's punch, he might have been able to hold on when the car hit him.
But in the situation at that time, he was almost suffocated like a magical girl stuffed with tentacle monsters. How could he have the strength to resist? He was lucky that he was not hit to death by the head-on of a car.
Chu Zihang raised his hand and grabbed the anti-collision beam of the outermost vehicle, apparently wanting to tow the car away to check whether there was still a risk of rescuing Fujiwara Nobunosuke.
"Don't waste your energy. The police are here and are now confronting the people from the Sheqi Eight Clans outside. Leave the rest to them."
Caesar stopped Chu Zihang from doing useless work: "Fujiwara Nobunosuke is from the Gattuso family. The Frost he mentioned is my good-for-nothing uncle."
As he spoke, he picked up the captive with a severed arm and walked towards another exit. "Those old guys in the Gattuso family must know about the existence of the White King's bloodline and want to get a piece of the pie before the principal can get things done. No matter whether he lives or dies."
As the future heir of the Gattuso family, Caesar's words and deeds would inevitably be criticized if they were spread, but he has always been disgusted by the ugly faces and greed of his family, and he never regarded these traitors trained by the Gattuso family as his own people.
To him, only the students' union members are his own people.
Chu Zihang paused slightly.
Fujiwara Nobunosuke's speed was unbelievable, even faster than the head of the Inuyama family whom he met at the Iron Dome Temple. He had no time to react at all.
There are only two words that symbolize extreme speed, but Chu Zihang feels that Fujiwara Nobunosuke is much faster than the diving champion Inuyama family head of the Iron Dome Temple.
He suddenly remembered what Lu Mingfei said: If you don't cut the grass at the root, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows. He resisted the urge to fire another Junyan to give Fujiwara Nobunosuke a quick death. He followed Caesar with the knife in hand and hurriedly disappeared into the parking lot.
On the other side, at the exit of the parking lot, people from the black and white worlds were confronting each other, surrounded by fearless onlookers who were watching.
The police car had just left Takama-ga-hara and was about to continue patrolling when it heard gunshots and explosions before it had gone far. The sirens that had just been extinguished sounded again.
The members of the Ryoma family who received the news and rushed to Takama-ga-hara to escort the eldest daughter home also chose to turn around after confirming that Ryoma Kaoru was safe.
It is better for ordinary people not to interfere in the affairs of mixed-bloods.
If it were in the past, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department would definitely not mind giving the Snake Eight families some face, allowing them to clean up the mess and then push out a scapegoat to take the blame.
But... Japan is a country that bans guns, but the most prosperous city, Tokyo, is almost upgraded to a gun battle zone. No one cares about your reputation anymore. All those caught will be shot.
So the two groups of people were deadlocked at the entrance of the parking lot.
There were only two or three patrol police cars, and a total of seven police officers on the scene. Although they all had guns in their hands, they did not dare to take any risky actions when faced with a dozen black-clad, stern-faced law enforcement officers from the Eight Snake Clan who were blocking the entrance.
Although Japanese police officers have good salaries and benefits, money is something outside of the body and can be earned again if lost, but life is only once.
Judging from the family crest, these underworld enforcers belong to the Ryoma family, Japan's largest arms dealer. They all have bulging waists, so if a gunfight really breaks out, there will be no end to it.
So, the situation is at a stalemate here.
The head of the Longma family sat leaning on the hood of the car, puffing smoke from a cigarette in his hand, and from time to time he glanced at the policemen who were holding guns and looking suffocated but dared not act rashly, and he could not help but curling the corners of his mouth.
This bunch of tax thieves who were just eating for free, while they were anxiously waiting for help from the headquarters, the people from the Eight Clans of Sheqi had already split into two groups, one to block the road and the other to go down to check the situation.
Calculating the time, it should be almost done, so I can consider pretending to be an honest citizen.
He put out his cigarette, nodded to the people around him, and the gangster who was pretending to check the engines of the cars behind him immediately stood up and reported loudly:
"Boss, the car is fixed and we can leave anytime!"
"Baka!" The person in charge was furious. "I've told you so many times that when you go out, you have to refer to your position and call me manager!"
"Yes, Manager!"
The person in charge flicked the cigarette butt away and smiled apologetically at the seven policemen, saying, "I'm sorry for interfering with your impartial enforcement of the law.
These foreign cars are prone to problems. Just now, they had oil leakage, gearbox failure, lack of pressure in the engine cylinder head, and many other problems. I will have them scrapped when I return."
As he spoke, he kicked the wheels of the Mercedes-Benz twice, then waved his hand and scolded, "What are you still standing there for? Once the car is fixed, leave quickly and don't stand in the way of the police officers in maintaining the love and peace of Tokyo!"
More than a dozen law enforcement officers in black responded to the noise, got into their cars, started the cars, and waited for the person in charge to apologize insincerely to the police officer again before driving away leisurely.
Outside the patrol cars arranged in a fan shape, seven policemen holding their guns had very grim expressions on their faces, as they were being bullied by the underworld gangsters. If this were made public, people would laugh to death.
"Inspector, are we just going to let them go like this?" A young police officer was not convinced. He became a policeman because he had been bullied by gangsters in the past, and he wanted to bring all those social parasites to justice.
In the past, he, an ordinary citizen, didn't dare to provoke the underworld. Now, even with the Metropolitan Police Department backing him, he still doesn't dare to touch these social scum. Doesn't that mean he has been a policeman in vain?
The leading police inspector sighed and did not answer. He just told his men to walk carefully towards the depths of the underground parking lot.
He had a predecessor who was as righteous as the young police officer next to him and could not tolerate any sand in his eyes. Later, because he offended a senior member of the Sheqi Eight Families, he was directly demoted to the bottom, and fell from a rising star in the police force to a sad victim.
If he hadn't worked so hard at the beginning, perhaps the position of police inspector would have belonged to his predecessor.
Therefore, young people, don’t look at things too one-sidedly, otherwise you won’t go far.
The parking lot was in a mess. There were two large pools of blood near the exit and bullet casings with signs of melting scattered on the ground.
The huge underground space was filled with a burning stench. Several luxury cars were surrounded by flames, more than a dozen cars were violently blown away and piled together, and traces of the explosion remained on the ground.
Several police officers searched carefully with guns raised, but they couldn't find a single living person, not even a corpse, except for blood and bullets all over the ground.
"These damn gangsters destroyed the scene at will!" The young police officer gritted his teeth angrily, obviously certain that it was the people from the Eight Clans of Sheqi who had done something wrong.
But complaining is useless now. There are no surveillance cameras installed in the underground garage. They want to know what exactly happened here. Only the people from the forensic department can solve the mystery.
The most urgent task is to put out the fire first.
While the police were busy cleaning up the mess left by the underworld, Genji Chisei at Genji Heavy Industries also received the news.
The guy named Fujiwara Nobunosuke was attacked by a group of fierce demons when he went out to visit a prostitute. He had multiple fractures and internal bleeding, and is now in the ICU!
When he first heard the news, Yuan Zhisheng didn't believe it.
Although the workload has been quite heavy recently, it shouldn’t be to the point where I need to do something to relieve the stress.
So his first reaction was that there was a problem. There was definitely something wrong with this kid.
When Kaguya collected the surveillance videos near the Takamagahara nightclub and presented the truth to Minamoto Chisei, he immediately recognized who was the man who jumped down from the building with a knife in his hand and left with the black-clad assassin.
Chu Zihang!
Why is he here?
Could it be that...
Looking at the sign of Takama-ga-hara nightclub, Gen Chisei suddenly thought of Chisei's former alias - Kazama Ruri.
If I remember correctly, that girl was once a legendary gigolo famous throughout Japan.
So that bastard Sakura placed the young girl in a gigolo club? !
No wonder Ryoma Kaoru has been visiting the gigolo club every day in recent days. It turns out that he is fascinated by the young girls.
But is it really okay for you to reveal your position so easily?
Although I can get the Snake Eight Clans not to cause trouble for you, Ange is now looking for you all over Tokyo, ready to take you on an 8,000-meter underwater adventure. Wouldn't it be giving yourself away if you show up now?
Yuan Zhisheng frowned and complained in his heart:
Since Fujiwara Nobunosuke had been beaten half to death, why not be a little more ruthless and destroy the body directly, so that even if Kassel Academy found out that he was missing, it wouldn't be a big deal...
No, my thoughts cannot continue to slide, I am a partner of justice...
Yuan Zhisheng calmed his mind, slid the mouse to look down, and after discovering the tragic situation in the parking lot, he realized why Chu Zihang and the others did not kill Fujiwara Nobunosuke.
The marks are so obvious that one can tell at a glance that they were left by Jun Yan.
Kassel College will keep the students' spirit words confidential, but Angers definitely knows Chu Zihang's spirit words and will recognize him when he sees the photos taken on the spot.
After thinking about it carefully, he soon figured out how to turn the defendant into the plaintiff.
On the surface, the girl has been captured and secretly imprisoned, but let's just say that he is imprisoned in Takama-ga-hara, and the demons appear nearby to save him.
As for why Chu Zihang and Fujiwara Nobunosuke appeared there, Kassel Academy needs to give an explanation. After all, one of them has a grudge against the Eight Snake Families, and the other is doing bad things in night clothes under the pretext of going out for prostitution.
No matter how you look at it, the Eight Clans of Sheqi are the ones who are implicated.
However, he was still a little curious, why did the ghosts hiding in the dark just stop hiding and run to the underground parking lot to launch a suicide attack?
Does Herzog have another conspiracy?
Yuan Zhisheng was secretly alert, wondering whether he should send his trusted generals Crow and Yasha to help Sakura share the pressure, but as soon as they left, he would have no one to use.
And to be honest, with their fighting ability, if they are not careful, they will never be able to receive their pension again.
Forget it, let’s not add any more uncertainties.
Thinking of this, he took out his cell phone and called Angers:
"Principal, I have some bad news for you..."
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The night in Tokyo is still very lively, but Izu is a little deserted.
The royal blue Lamborghini sped along the coastal highway, heading towards an iconic antique building in Atami.
In the car, Lu Mingfei hung up the phone, his eyes fell on the steep cliff in the distance that was like a long knife piercing the sea, and he said softly:
"Eri, wake up, we're almost there."
Eiry, who was dozing off on the chair with a stuffed duck doll in her arms, raised her head when she heard this, wiped her still hazy eyes with the back of her hand, and tilted her head to look at the endless ocean outside. There was no joy in her eyes anymore.
After a crazy day of playing on the sea, the novelty had worn off. She was a little tired and just wanted to find a place to have a good rest.
But Sakura said she would take her to a big villa by the sea to soak in hot springs and have a seafood dinner, so she can look forward to it.
(End of this chapter)
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