"The king said that from that burning port, two men came out alive." The source girl whispered,

"One is him, and the other is Tachibana Masamune...... Well, I don't fully believe what he says. He smiled slightly and said, "As for what they did after they came to Japan, I don't know, anyway, later, Tachibana Masamune found me and my brother in the mountains, isn't it worth playing?" ”

"But...... There was nothing wrong with his blood tests. Inuyama said, but the suspicion on his face already spoke of his wavering.

After washing up and changing clothes, Uesugi glanced at the somewhat pale and said, "It's all a group of blind people, and you don't know how many years of blood testing methods you have used, even I, who have been out of society for decades, know that it is unreliable." ”

"I'm so sorry!" Inuyama Hetou, who was reprimanded, said very lowly,

"I actually let such people control the Eight Snake Qi families for many years, and it is difficult to escape the blame, and please ask Mr. Uesugi to give me a chance to wash away this humiliation!"

"Enough, the matter of the Eight Snake Families has nothing to do with me, and he has been controlling the Eight Snake Families for so long, do you think he won't do anything to prepare?" Uesugi turned his head and glanced at Gen Zhinu,

"Okay, your story helped a lot, but that's about it. Whether it's the Eight Snake Families or the Ghosts, it's none of my business now. Yuan Zhinu didn't have any words because of his attitude, he nodded and bowed slightly: "Then, Gao Tianyuan should have opened the door, and the juniors should also quit work." Pulling back the tarp, the figure of the young girl gradually disappeared into the night.

Uesugi was lukewarm towards him, silently watching his smaller and smaller figure, and it was not until he disappeared that he withdrew some deep gaze.

The night breeze was blowing, a bright moon hung in the sky, he walked out of the old street, stood on the busy streets of Tokyo, and looked at the bright moon above his head silently.

After a long time, he turned back to the vice-principal who didn't know when he came with him, and said, "Flammel, I have something to ask you ............

“…… It wasn't just four people who fled, there were many more. Yuan Zhisheng lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice,

"Me and the young girl are just two of them. And you, too......" He raised his head, looked deeply at Zero, who was still expressionless, and said, "Sister...... No, Ms. Zero, sorry to call you that. The name of my sister...... It may take me a while to accept it. ”

"It's okay, I've given you everything I know about what you want to know." Zero stood up, as if to leave,

"How you want to question him, that's your business."

"Thank you for your answer." Yuan Zhisheng bowed deeply to him,

"I'll solve the matter of the Eight Snake Families as soon as possible." Zero nodded and said: "Don't worry, although your bloodline is very good, but in the face of the dagger stabbed in the back, no matter how powerful the bloodline is, there is no way to save you." ”

"Thank you for the warning, I'll be careful." Gen Zhisheng also nodded.

"Are you going back to Tokyo? I can give you a ride. Zero paused as he walked to the door. Although her expression is still indifferent, except for her appearance is a little childish, she still looks like a sister who cares about her younger brother.

Gen Zhisheng was a little embarrassed and rejected her kindness: "No, I still have subordinates in Atami's hotel......"

"Well, then you're at will." Zero nodded and went out the door. The room where only Yuan Zhisheng was left seemed a little empty, the moon was gradually sinking in the west, and the sound of waves came from the window.

Yuan Zhisheng, who was alone, was stunned for a long time before silently turning around and leaving.

"Take the liberty of bothering, please Haihan." Passing by the room just now, Yuan Zhisheng bowed to Su Enxi, who was still lying on the sofa.

After the latter waved his hand casually in greeting, he left the Blackstone Mansion under the guidance of the housekeeper.

Standing at the door, the housekeeper, who had been hesitating about something, suddenly stopped him.

"Childish-sama! Child-sama, he has always felt guilty for the sins he has committed, and he has always wanted to explain it to you, and he has been looking forward to meeting you again! Sakurai stood in the doorway and bowed deeply to him,

"Please give the young girl a chance to explain!" Yuan Zhisheng paused for a moment, then looked back at her formally.

He naturally knows this female steward, the underworld noble son Ruri Kazama, who has gone viral on the Internet, betrays the ghosts for love, she is in this story, Ruri Kazama, and also the heroine of the source girl.

Sakurai Kotso, a child of the Sakurai family of the Eight Snake Clans, was detected as a dangerous bloodline at the age of five, and escaped after ten years of being sent to the mountains, and then grew up among the Mengqi people, until not long ago he rebelled with the source childish girl from the Menggui people.

"......" he sighed deeply, turned back and said silently,

"Since you are here, it means that the owner of this place has approved of you. In that case, I have nothing to say. He turned his head and walked down the trail, and the words came slowly: "If he wants to see me, I think I'll wait for him to come to me." ”

"Thank you very much!" Sakurai Kotwi bowed deeply to his departing figure. Returning the same way, Yuan Zhisheng, who was walking alone on the beach, looked at the hotel room with the lights on, and the gentle figure sitting quietly in it, and slowly settled down in his heart that had not been calmed down for a long time since he left the official residence.

Pulling open the wooden door, he breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to get up to welcome him, and said, "Go wake them up, we're going back to Tokyo." ”

"Yes!" got the order, and the gentle and lovely Lost Blowing Sakura instantly turned back into the clever and capable female secretary.

"Wait!" Yuan Zhisheng suddenly stopped Sakura Lost Blowing, and in her expression of what else to arrange, he hesitated and said,

"Sorry, wait until next time...... I'll find a place to give you a rest, and before that, help me again. Sakura, who was a little surprised, was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses and nodded yes, pulled the door out and went out to wake up the crow and the yaksha.

“…… When the time comes, if you're still with me, I'll have something to say to you. Sakura, who heard what he was talking about, turned around and saw a closed sliding door.

……

"It's really awkward enough brothers, this kind of plot doesn't have more than 100,000 words in it, but it can't be explained." Su Enxi took a sip of Coke and a mouthful of potato chips, and looked at the convoy that Yuan Zhisheng left with disdain.

"Alright, it's time for me to soak in the hot springs and go to bed. It's still safe here, far from Tokyo, and no matter how many monsters fight it, they can't fight here. She threw away the empty bottle and plastic bag and shouted out the door,

"Twilight, call someone in and clean up." She is very satisfied with this capable secretary, whether it is the company's business or the miscellaneous affairs of the official residence, Sakurai Kotwi can deal with it, although Kimura Hiroshi is good, but after all, he is not a half-blood, and some dangerous affairs about the half-race are not left to him.

Patsy is qualified, but after all, he is from the Gattuso family, and it is okay to borrow and use it, but he can't stay for a long time.

"Miss Su!" Sakurai Twilight walked in quickly, her face extremely solemn,

"Please get out of here as soon as possible, I can feel that they are coming!" In the small town of Atami, the cars of the young masters of the Eight Families of Snake Qi disappeared at the end of the road, and the sports cars hidden in the shadows of the streets were ignited.

Under the bright lights, a hideous shape

The badge of the word "ghost" was illuminated, and the ghosts hidden in the shadows gradually approached the gorgeous mansion on the lonely peak.

Seeing these vehicles approaching, Sakurai Xiaoshu said with a pale face, "It's the scavenger group, they are the elite personally selected by the king general among the Menggui people, specifically to eliminate the out-of-control ghosts in the organization. ”…… And, traitors like them.

At this point, it doesn't matter whether they came with Genji or have been staring at Sakurai all the time.

Sakurai Twilight subconsciously chose to escape, and the only thing that could fight against monsters was monsters. Although it is far inferior to the Dragon King Yuan Zhinu, it is superior in numbers, and it is the scavenger group that is closest to the ghost, and in his opinion, it is the same existence as the Executive Bureau led by Yuan Zhisheng, who just left.

Even if the army stationed at the Blackstone Mansion was a world-class mercenary who could ignore the U.S. military, Sakurai didn't think they would have a chance of winning.

The sound of the engine gradually approached, but this time it was on the sea, the dark sea was lit up with dense lights, and the ships hidden in the darkness also did not know when they were getting closer and closer to the sea, and together with the roaring cars under the cliffs, it was like hunting, gradually surrounding the Black Rock Mansion.

They did not rush to attack, banging on the accelerator on the lawn outside the residence, more like a cat-to-mouse game than a demonstration.

Sakurai Xiaoshu thinks that with this Miss Su's soft nature of being afraid of things, there should be some evacuation route arranged, right?

But the next second she knew she was wrong. Su Enxi put down the empty vodka bottle, hiccuped, raised the walkie-talkie with a flushed face and shouted: "Vodka tube is enough!" Don't think about saving any ammunition for the old lady! Take out your most powerful cannonballs and blow up this group of blind people who don't have long eyes for the old lady! She opened another bottle of whiskey, and drank it directly at the mouth of the bottle after a few taps: "The persimmon is still soft and pinched, the tiger is not powerful, you really treat me as a fat cat!" Sakurai was stunned, this Miss Su, who only likes potato chips and soap operas, and looks harmless to humans and animals, is not much worse than a runaway ghost after drinking.

No wonder the acting butler named Percy specifically instructed her not to let Miss Su go near the wine cellar. As Su Enxi roared drunkenly, the black market mansion, surrounded by the sound of sports car engines, made a louder noise.

The windows of a room in one part of the mansion were open, but instead of an empty Japanese-style room, rockets lay quietly in the launch slot, their tails already lit.

Then, more weapons were disarmed, poking their heads out from under boulders, through trees, and from the sea.

At the same time, Russians who disguise themselves as diving enthusiasts on the beach during the day drink spirits, and at night crouch in the grass unscrew vodka bottles and chant

"Ula" pulled the trigger in his hand. A loud roar rang out, and the front lid of the nearest sports car flew high before it hit the ground after a long time.

The flames of the explosion illuminated the stunned faces of the drivers of the sports car group, who chose to do it at night, not to prevent accidental injury to the nearby residents, but simply to observe the secretive style of the half-race society.

But the group of guys on the other side didn't seem to have the slightest intention of keeping the half-breed secret, and they didn't care about whether they would attract the attention of the Self-Defense Forces and the U.S. military.

"Stick to your fingers, and do whatever it takes." The leader of a certain sports car gave a decisive order, but no one answered, and only a murmur remained on his walkie-talkie.

He didn't know how insecure the people in the mansion were, so he would shoot rockets like regular bullets without money, almost affecting his mansion.

The entire cliff where the Black Market Mansion was located was bombarded with incomparably dense artillery fire, so dense that it almost ended up in the same way.

Sakurai Twilight stopped talking, she had never seen a high-flying hybrid bombard like a target in all her years of being among the ghosts.

Japan is a peaceful country...... If it's not a conflict in the underworld, let's just count it, so whether it's the Eight Snake Qi Families or the Menggui people, they have never seen such an unreasonable scene, and the scale has probably reached the scene of a formal war.

Therefore, in the face of such a simple firepower bombardment, they seem to have no good way to deal with it.

One by one, the cool sports cars and the ships on the sea turned into flames and were blown away or silenced, and then Sakurai Twilight found that no matter how loud the artillery fire around the Kuroishi Mansion was, the town of Atami below the mountain was still silent.

Only the drunkards who laughed and supported each other passed by, alarming the dogs of unknown houses, and there were a few soft barking sounds.

"Hiccup-" Su Enxi, who looked a little crazy, laughed loudly with a long wine burp,

"Hahaha, don't you know that my mother has a phobia of insufficient firepower?" Sakurai retreated silently and tidied up the room according to Su Enxi's instructions just now.

At this time, the walkie-talkie in Su Enxi's hand, which had been heard by the sound of Russian drunkards toasting, suddenly fell silent, and Patsy's calm voice sounded.

"Miss Su, let the soldiers all retreat, the second wave is coming." The Hidden Blade under the cuff popped out, and Patcy kicked Deadpool, who had no head in front of him, but his tail was still struggling.

The alchemy realm activated, and Augustus, who had turned into a cavalry sword, blocked back, his head tilted slightly, and he avoided Deadpool's tongue.

With a force on his hand, another headless corpse of Deadpool fell to the ground. After doing all this, he pressed the headset and whispered: "It's time for you to wake up, I think, you should call for backup, these guys are not ordinary Deadpools, and they are ......" He looked at the weird guys who climbed out of the ruins of the sports car, or emerged from the cliff, densely packed, constantly sticking their tongues at him, and couldn't help but say in a solemn tone: "There are a lot of these guys, many, many, and many of them, and it will probably be very troublesome to solve......"