Chapter 69: Friendly Visit

Tokyo is lit up at night, and although the night view of Tokyo is not as famous as that of Hakodate and Nagasaki, it is so far away that it can even drive away the stars.

And in the shadow of the bustling Tokyo, there are also unknown things going on.

Tokyo Bay

A man in a black trench coat stabbed the creature fleeing with his back to him, the blade sprinting out of his chest, blood dripping down the blade to the ground.

"Hey, Daddy?"

As soon as the mission was completed, he received a call from his father.

"Well, the mission was just completed, and there were no injuries."

In fact, he knew that his father would use Kaguya to observe his every move every time he went on a mission, not to monitor, but that his father was really worried about his safety.

Even so, every time Dad would ask him if he was injured at the first moment he completed the task, obviously he was still not at ease, after all, he was not watching the game on the spot.

But he didn't resent his father's over-concerned measures at all, this was his father, it was the father who gave him family affection and family, and all he felt was warmth.

"I received an official notice this afternoon that the principal sent a student to Japan as an exchange student, and it is expected that there will be three hours to arrive at Narita International Airport. A majestic voice came from the phone.

"I understand, I will give that 'junior brother' an unforgettable exchange period." Yuan Zhisheng hung up the phone.

"Yaksha, you stay and dispose of the corpse, let the people of the Executive Board be smart, and don't make any mistakes like last time."

"Yes, young master!"

Narita International Airport

The black "Gulfstream G550" made a deafening loud sound that tore through the clouds.

Generally speaking, this ultra-long-range business jet is designed for businessmen, superstars or dignitaries who are worth billions. It allows you to reach your destination quickly and unconsciously, in extreme silence. It was still dark in New York when I boarded the plane, and it was the wee hours of the morning in Paris when I woke up.

However, this Gulfstream G550 is an old rogue and has been modified by the personnel of the armament department, and not only the engine roars loudly, but it is also accompanied by the sharp whistling of the wings tearing through the air.

The head of the armament department, Akadullah, said this: "Who will install a mute function on a fighter? Have you ever seen a tank with self-heating seats and blanket eye masks? ”

The plane is almost over, what comfort do you want.

During the six-hour journey, Chen Hongjian was on a plane in Chicago at six o'clock, but in Tokyo, it was already two o'clock in the morning the next day.

Fortunately, the shaking of the plane and the sound of the engine made Chen Hongjian unable to sleep at all, so the jet lag did not have much effect.

Chen Hong gradually got off the plane with Zhaoshuang, and the only advantage of taking Angers' special plane was that it was easy to pass the security check, and Xiang Zhaoshuang could be brought directly on the plane.

When Chen Hong gradually stepped off the plane, he subconsciously wondered if the plane was parked in the wrong place.

Because it was dark in front of him, Narita International Airport, which is a dignified F-class international airport, an international aviation hub, and Japan's national central airport, did not even have lights except on the runway, and he was not a smuggler who smuggled in, so he had a visa and passport.

Suddenly, a strong light hit Chen Hongji's body, illuminating him a little unable to open his eyes. Then, the sound of uniform footsteps suddenly appeared directly in front of him.

Chen Hong's right hand was crossed between his eyebrows, and only then did he find hundreds of black-clothed men in suits and leather shoes, with their waists slightly bulging, apparently hiding short knives or pistols there.

There were three people at the head, and at the front was a young man wearing a long black trench coat, with a silver ring with gentian patterns on his hand, and two long knives with dark red sheaths pinned to his waist.

He was followed by a man and a woman.

The man wears glasses and looks quite handsome, looking Sven, but the temperament on his body always gives people a feeling of Sven scum.

The woman's skin was as white as snow, with a long ponytail, and the whole person was full of determination, like a knife that exuded a faint cold aura.

Come on, it's probably a tortoise, a pretty girl, and a yaksha.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the exchange students of the main department who were a little blinded by the strong light, and was a little contemptuous.

This is the exchange student of the main department? Could it be that even the golden pupils can't be lit?

Has the Ministry fallen to this point?

As soon as Yuan Zhisheng completed the task, he rushed all the way, dozens of kilometers away, he took a nap in the car for a while, and did not look at the information of this exchange student from the headquarters, and subconsciously felt that this was a low-blooded student who couldn't even light his golden pupils.

Chen Hongjian didn't know Yuan Zhisheng's thoughts, but he continued to be illuminated by the strong light, he was also a little unhappy, anger came from him, the bright golden pupils were ignited, coupled with the authority of the king of the earth and the mountain attached to the frost, an amazing momentum came from Chen Hongji's body.

Like a lion roaring, like vajra like wrath.

Yuan Zhisheng and Chen Hong gradually glanced at each other, and suddenly felt cold all over their bodies.

It was like a beast's breath, as if a solemn ancient dragon was looking at him, full of majesty, like a king.

When the two broke off eye contact, Yuan Zhisheng breathed a sigh of relief as if he was about to be amnesty, the soles of his feet were weak, and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Sakura beside him did not move and "helped" him with a yin current look, but he still took a step back.

Instead of thanking Sakura, Gen was speculating on the identity of the exchange student from the headquarters.

What kind of bloodline can make him, the imperial capital, tremble.

"Excuse me, can you take me back to the hotel first?"

Suddenly, a voice appeared in Yuan Zhisheng's ears.

Chen Hong gradually hugged Zhaoshuang, looking at Yuan Zhisheng who was stunned in place, his face was a little unkind.

Of course, he spoke Chinese, and he knew that Genjisheng's Chinese level was very high, so he was too lazy to speak Japanese.

Facing Chen Hong's gradually unkind eyes, Yuan Zhisheng was not annoyed, on the contrary, his attitude changed from his previous contempt.

The Japanese believe in the culture of extremism, worship the strong, despise the weak, and even believe that the weak is the original sin, and it will not be mercy to the weak, but only ruthlessness.

This can be seen in Japanese mythology.

After the creation of the island of Japan and the birth of the "Great Eight Prefectures", Izang Nozun and Izang Ranzun, even such gods are so cold-blooded and ruthless to their "weak" children.

After the creation of the island of Japan, they planned to give birth to the so-called "king of the world" in order to better manage the place. However, the offspring of the two gods, the first-born leech, suffered from a congenital disability. In this way, after they were born, the two gods put him in a boat made of reeds and put him into the sea, intending to let him drift and die.

However, it is also because of this that Chen Hong gradually gained the respect of Yuan Zhisheng.

And with the respect of Gen Zhisheng, who is the head of the Minamoto family and the young head of the Snake Eight family, then his life in Japan will not be very sad.