Chapter 63: When the Stage is High
"Range Rover SV Coupe, limited to 999 units worldwide, there are less than 100 in this part of Tokyo, and it is considered passable for transportation, although it is estimated that it will be left in the garage after this matter is over, but for the family, this is just a small meaning."
A young man in a suit stood at the front of the car, patted the Land Rover's white body, and showed off to another tall woman in a white evening gown.
They all had goblets in their hands, the golden champagne swaying, and they looked like they were at a high-end drinking party if it weren't for the roar of a large excavator rather than the elegant music.
"The Yagrev family deserves to be a family that has been passed down for thousands of years." The woman smiled, with just the right amount of adoration in her eyes: "Thinking about the holy relics this time, the Yagrev family will definitely not return empty-handed." β
The relics are the remnants of the dragon king's death.
"That's natural, after all, even I was there in person, whether it was the Eight Snake Qi Families or the Secret Party, they had to give some face, this time, they didn't want to swallow the results alone, the legacy of the Dragon Clan should belong to all the half-blood families." The young man glanced defiantly at the side of the giant well, where in just one day, there were many houses made of iron sheets, which were the temporary headquarters of the Eight Snake Families.
"Our family doesn't have such big ambitions, we just hope that it is enough to see the demeanor of the Dragon King with our own eyes." The woman chuckled and said, "I heard that Henkel, the leader of North America, also came over this time?" β
"This kind of big thing, this old guy naturally won't miss it." The young man's face sank slightly, and he saw a black Rolls-Royce roaring along the road with its headlights on: "The old fellow is really casual chatter, and he will arrive at the mention of him." β
The two of them looked at the Rolls-Royce together, and when they saw the car getting closer and closer, they crashed straight towards this side, without the slightest intention of slowing down, and their faces suddenly became more and more ugly.
"It's just a ridiculous dismount, think this scares me?" The young man said to himself: "Even Henkel has to give me some face." β
"Why don't you take two steps back?" The woman tugged at the skirt of the evening dress and quietly went around the front of the car to the side of the car.
"Not necessarily." The young man waved his hand and stood in place: "Who do you think I am?" I'm the Yagrev familyβ"
Boom β
Rolls-Royce violently slammed into the Land Rover's sideways, and the momentum created by the speed caused the Land Rover's car door to visibly deflat, and the little silver man of Rolls-Royce flew up and smashed on the young man's forehead with a bang.
The young man was knocked unconscious without saying a word.
Wu Xingzhi skillfully kicked the car door and glanced at the black limousine with satisfaction.
"Fortunately, my car skills are good, and I haven't scrapped."
He glanced at the shivering woman standing next to the Land Rover, then at the young man lying on the ground, and shook his head.
"Sorry, the brakes are out of order."
His tone was not apologetic at all, Lu Mingfei climbed out of the back seat with a pale face, this time, he finally didn't need help from others, but his legs and stomach inevitably trembled a little.
He felt that he was already very brave, and if he was a different person, in this car that was speeding more than a hundred yards, but suddenly learned that the brakes were failing, he would be directly scared and crying.
"It's finally here!" He was almost moved to tears: "I don't want to ride in a big guy in my life." β
Wu Xingzhi glanced at him: "Lift your spirits, if the plan goes well, you really don't need to take my car in the future." β
"I can get rid of this damn bad luck too." Wu Xingzhi didn't say this, he bent his head and was about to take Eri Yi out of the co-pilot, but he unexpectedly saw the other party staring at him with burgundy eyes, looking at him intently.
"Finally awake?"
Eri held up the writing card: "Where is this?" β
"The end." Wu Xingzhi smiled: "For you, it can also be understood as a starting point." β
"Let's get out of the car, let's go and try the appetizers first."
Erika tilted her head in confusion, unbuckled her seatbelt, and climbed out of the car, she looked at her wrist, frowned, and lowered her hand, letting the black veins and scales hide under the shrine maiden suit.
Wu Xingzhi noticed this detail, but didn't say anything, and walked towards the center.
The tin houses were built around the mouth of a huge well, which was the reservoir of the underground waterway, and the water was drained at this time, and there was a black hole at the bottom, and the roaring sound came from the hole, and it was clear that the excavator had gone deep.
Wu Xingzhi's perception went inside along the entrance of the cave and smiled.
"This is the Red Well, and this is the place we have chosen for God to be buried." A voice came from behind him, Wu Xingzhi looked back, and saw Yuan Zhisheng standing in place with a stunned gaze, and he stretched out his hand to Eri Yi: "Have fun?" β
Erika nodded, not raising her hand.
She didn't want Gen Zhisheng to see the scales on her arm.
"That's good." Yuan Zhisheng sighed slightly, walked to Wu Xingzhi's side, looked at the red well, and said, "We have collected almost all the mercury in Tokyo, and at the moment when the excavator opens the sacred hiding place, all the mercury will be poured into the red well, and all the aliens in the divine hiding place will be submerged. β
"Will it be useful?" Wu Xingzhi said casually.
"Mercury is extremely lethal to xenos, but to godsβ" Yuan Zhisheng paused, "With that level of existence, we need to think about the worst outcome. β
Wu Xingzhi turned his head and looked at him: "It's not us." β
He emphasized, "Izanami is mine, and I don't need anyone else to interfere." β
Yuan Zhisheng frowned: "Although you are very powerful, I am afraid that you despise this dragon emperor who has existed since ancient times. β
"I don't despise anyone." Wu Xingzhi chuckled: "I'm just, confident enough." β
Bang Bang Bang β
There was a burst of applause.
The two of them looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw a man sitting at the mouth of the well, with an empty red well under his legs, wearing a hood, his face hidden in the shadows, and beside him, a young man stood with a knife and his head bowed.
"Mr. Wu, it's a coincidence, I don't despise anyone, and I'm confident enough."
The man turned his head slightly, and reached out to remove the hood, revealing a pale princely mask.
"So, I came at the behest of you, don't you want to play a game of cat and mouse? Unfortunately, I'm not going to be the runaway rat, I'm more willing to be a trapper. β
"General?" Yuan Zhisheng was shocked.
"Long time no see." Wang Jiang stood up: "Actually, it's not long ago, we still get along day and night before, don't we?" Childish? β
His gaze moved to Eri Yi and Lu Mingfei, and smiled with satisfaction: "It's good, my actors are very dedicated, and they all arrived in time when the stage was high, but we still lack a key character to sing this scene." β
He pushed the young man next to him to the front of the stage in a pompous posture: "Let me introduce to you, he has many identities, peerless actors, the best actors, the dragon king of the fierce ghosts, the evil ghosts in the eyes of the eight families of snakes, andββ"
His mask looked at Yuan Zhisheng with a smile.
"You killed with your own hands, beloved brother."
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