Vehicles surrounded the ruins of the Mambo Internet café, and police lights flashed on each vehicle, but the real police stayed away from the area, and the Snake Eight family blocked the street through connections within the police community.

Yuan Zhisheng stood in the pouring rain, smoking a cigarette silently.

"Young master, we didn't have time." Sakura stood behind him, "We found a corpse though. ”

"Drag it over and show me." Gen Zhisheng spat out a puff of cigarette.

The crow quickly dragged the corpse of a monkey-faced man over.

"I was shot in the head, and the bullet pierced several arteries in my brain, and I didn't come back even if the doctor was there." He handed Yuan Zhisheng a brass warhead.

"With a caliber of 7.62 millimeters, judging from the degree of deformation of the bullet, the gun is modified and extremely powerful, and the person who fired the gun is undoubtedly a professional killer."

Yuan Zhisheng twisted the warhead, "What about the murderer?" ”

"Ran away." The crow bowed slightly, "Young master, we are not doing things well!" ”

"No wonder you." Yuan Zhisheng waved his hand, "It looks like Caesar's group has left." ”

"It should be a murderous killing, young master." Sakura said, "This killer is hiding in Akabiri with the purpose of killing the captain at a critical moment. ”

"Someone ordered Chibei to kill Caesar's team, only the captain knew who that person was, and the mission failed, so the captain died."

"Demons." Yaksha said, "The shotgun is your own, the mp7 and the Buretta are not something that this kind of mob gang can get, and the members of the Mengqi group behind the scenes also armed the boys." ”

"Can you still track Caesar's group?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"They shouldn't have gone far, the family has ordered all the nearby gangs to go out to round up, maybe there will be news soon."

"Check it out. Find out who is behind the scenes, and bring him to me. Yuan Zhisheng said softly.

"Yes!" Sakura stood up straight and said loudly.

"If the person behind the scenes resists, then break his hands and feet and bring him to me again, and leave the execution to me." The torrential rain hit Gen Zhisheng's face, and he pinched the cigarette butt and looked at the gray sky.

The exhaustion from the depths of his body and mind rushed to his brain, and a white bird flew by in a panic, landing on the ruins of the Mambo Internet café, looking around nervously, his chest heaving violently.

Yuan Zhisheng thought that if he was such a white gull, unable to find a way out of this glorious labyrinth, surrounded by noisy human voices and engine sounds, he would probably be so frightened, right?

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Narita Airport, Arrival and Departure Lobby.

Ayakoji stood behind the counter, facing the direction of the immigration gate, maintaining a professional smile of service.

It's her job, she likes to scan the crowd while she works, and if she sees a handsome guy, she stays on him for a few more seconds, and when people are beyond her direct line of sight, she doesn't look at them, not more than five seconds at most.

There are all kinds of people at the airport, and she often wonders what kind of relationship people have based on their behavior, otherwise this boring job can easily drive people crazy.

But today, making an exception, Smoke's gaze has been following a figure as if it was being attracted by a magnet.

The figure was getting closer and closer to him, and his heartbeat was speeding up.

It was an old man with gray hair...... and the old cowboy who looks like a peer around him, of course, Ayakoji doesn't care about the sloppy old cowboy who looks dirty, but a gentleman with a British flavor in his gestures.

The old man walked up to the counter of Ayakoji and handed over his passport, "Hello, the first girl I spoke to in Tokyo had the traditional beauty of 'Yamato Nadeshiko', which is really fun." ”

Smoke flipped through the photo page of his passport, and said in his heart that handsome people are handsome wherever they are, whether it is in the photo or in the eyes.

She is 26 years old and has been working in the immigration hall for six years, and her daily job is to sit at the counter and check foreign tourists.

I have seen the romance of handsome French guys, the amorous of handsome Italian guys, the melancholy of handsome Latin guys, and the faces of handsome men all over the world have bombarded her all over again.

In the end, she is completely insensitive to the beauty and ugliness of men, it doesn't matter if she is handsome or embarrassed, as long as the real person matches the photo. It wasn't until she met this old man that she suddenly regained her abilities.

The old man was smiling in a plaid jacket, an old white shirt with the smell of the sun, a purple scarf tucked into his neckline, and tortoiseshell glasses on the bridge of his nose.

He combines the softness of merino wool, the firmness of Canadian red pine and the bitterness of Scotch whisky, just like an old harp made by a famous craftsman, which is inexplicably moving.

"Is this your first time in Japan?" Smoke asked in a panic.

"Oh no, it's the second time, and I entered from Tokyo last time, and I went to Kagoshima and Hakone." The old man said.

"You can see from your passport that you have no record of entering or leaving Japan."

"In 1945 I came as a representative of the occupation forces on a cruiser of the US Navy." The old man handed over his retired military ID, "At that time, the Japanese customs were still in ruins." ”

"Oh, I see." Smoke glanced at his military ID, and couldn't believe that this bookish old man was actually a soldier, and he was a senior officer in the US Navy Staff.

When she looked at her passport again, she hesitated.

"What's wrong? My information. The old man asked politely.

"I didn't ...... No, I just think it......" Aya Xiaolu subconsciously raised his head and met the old man's bright gaze, "That...... Your passport says that your date of birth is 18......"

To tell the truth, she was a little frightened, and after calculating the old man's age a few times in her heart, she still couldn't believe it, wondering if it was a mistake printed on the passport.

"October 28, 1878, right?" The old man said with remembrance, "This is my birthday, I was born in 1878. ”

"Well, a hundred and thirty years old is not too old, and one of my students once told me that as long as the heart is still beating, it is still young...... I still think I'm a young man. ”

One hundred and thirty years old...... Oh my God, she had just fallen into a nymphomaniac with a man who was as old as her great-great-grandfather...... It's really faceless......

But she can't be blamed, any girl will be a nymphomaniac when she sees this old man.

Reluctantly, he handed the passport back to the old man, "Student? Are you a professor by profession? ”

"In the United States, I was the president of a private university...... It's okay to call me a professor, I do teach a course at the college. ”

"I've had many careers, but I still love being an educator the most, and what could move you more than watching your students come to fruition?"

"As it happens, some of my proudest students are now in your Japan, and one of them said that to me, and he is one of the best in our area."

The old man smiled and put his passport in his wallet, "Of course, there are very smart and stupid students I have led, and most of the smart students can become talented without guidance, stupid students...... I haven't been able to finish a class for decades. ”

Although Aya Xiaolu didn't understand the latter sentence very well, he couldn't finish a lesson in decades...... But this did not stop her from smiling and praising the old man, "You are really a great educator. ”

"Thank you." The old man took off his hat and saluted.

I met and said goodbye in such a hurry, and I remembered the name of the old man, Hilbert Jean Angers, who was an English gentleman in terms of demeanor and appearance, but a romantic Frenchman in terms of name.

Then it was the turn of the cowboy-dressed man behind the old man.

Smoke immediately switched from a personal smile to a professional smirk, "Hello." ”

"Beautiful lady." The old cowboy put away his beer belly, took out his passport and handed it to her, and at the same time bit a rose in his mouth, "May I ask you a question?" ”

Ayakoji took three seconds to confirm the identity information of the old cowboy and whether the photo matched him, stamped it, and then handed him back the passport, "If it's a personal question, I'm sorry I can't answer, the next passenger is still in line in the back." ”

"Why did you ...... that old thing?"

Ayakoji nodded directly to the back, signaling that the next passenger could come over and check the visa.

"Hey, beauty, are you so ruthless...... Ange, why are you dragging me, old thing? ”

The old cowboy yelled in discontent, and the back collar of his denim jacket was lifted by Ange.

"Don't drag you away anymore and stay here to be embarrassed?" Ange struggled to maintain a graceful smile.

The sound of brakes, exclamations, and hurried footsteps suddenly entered the hall. Smoke glanced at the surveillance screen and was startled that a dozen black Mercedes vehicles were blocking the road outside.

Men in black suits poured into the reception hall from different entrances, their waists bulging, and they didn't know if they had short knives or firearms hidden under their suits.

They formed a human wall side by side, blocking all exits, and those who tried to enter and exit were startled back by their cold and murderous eyes.

Smoke understood, those are the underworld, the underworld blocked the airport! She immediately reached for the airport guard's direct dial phone.

Suddenly there was no sound in the microphone.

Xun Zhan raised his head tremblingly, and there was an elderly man standing in front of the counter, and the telephone line that had been cut by the knife was pinched in the elder's hand, and the elder put it on the counter, "I'm sorry for your trouble." ”

The elder had a cobra in each hand, and five hideous tongues were wrapped around his five fingers, each with a high crown of flames.

It is the so-called "naga" in Buddhism, a huge snake like a dragon, the more heads it has, the more extraordinary its power, and in Cambodia, the five-headed naga symbolizes demons.

"This is the office of Japan Customs...... You guys...... Don't mess around! Smoke cautiously warned the other party.

"It's going to end soon, so please work with peace of mind." The elder turned around and bowed deeply to the trembling guards, "Please be calm, we won't mess around." ”

He scanned the hall, apparently looking for someone.

Aya Xiaolu couldn't help but start to think about who could make the underworld use such a "courtesy" and not hesitate to besiege the country to find it? A traitor in the family? The boss of a rival gang? If you find it, do you take it away or do you kill it on the spot?

"It's disappointing." In the dead hall, a warm voice said slowly, "After a few decades, has your Japanese underworld degenerated to such a point?" ”

Aya Xiaolu looked at it with a smug look, it was the man named Ange.

He sorted out the silk scarf in his pocket, and didn't even look at the fierce and vicious underworld.

He probably didn't understand the current situation, right? Even if he was once an officer in the U.S. Navy, how dare he despise these heavily armed gang members at his age?

The elder seemed to have heard the old man's words and brought the underworld people around.

After the old man finished arranging the silk scarf and began to neatly raise his collar, in short, he didn't take any action, and Ayakoji Luxun's heart rose to his throat.

The two of them came to stand in front of the old man with the sound of the wind, and their expressions were as fierce as if they were about to pull out a knife or a gun at any moment...... Then, in the midst of smoke's astonished gaze, they bowed deeply.

"Yoshitaka Tanigawa, the parent of Inuyama, welcomes the principal to Japan! It's been a great journey! I didn't recognize you for a while, damn it! Didn't expect you to look so young! ”

"Looks? I really think I'm quite young, and so does this lovely lady at the airport. Ange glanced at Yilong's men, "What are you bringing so many people for?" Do you want to play tricks with me? ”

"Don't dare! The headmaster taught me a lesson! ”

"If the Japanese yakuza only have the quality they have now...... Looks like I'm going to have to teach you a lesson. ”

"The headmaster is taught!" Yilong bowed, "Please forgive the principal for the offense!" ”

Ange pulled out a folding knife from the suitcase and tied it around his wrist, "Yoshitaka Hasegawa? I seem to remember the name, what level are you? ”

Yilong's face flushed with a slight flush of "I feel glorious", straightened his waist, and replied, "I entered the school in 1955, graduated from the precision mechanics major, and I was fortunate to listen to the personal lecture of the principal!" ”

"Oh, come to think of it, you were a baby-faced kid, why do you look so old now?"

"Yes! After all, he is getting older, and his face and appearance have changed, so it is better for the principal to maintain the demeanor of the year. ”

"So old and still in the underworld? It's really not good to learn. Ange frowned and shook his head, as if to sigh at the student's discouragement.

He pulled out a dazzling red rose from his pocket and placed it on the smoked counter, "Listen to your accent from Kagoshima, right?" Thank you for thinking about my safety, blame my stupid students for scaring you. ”

"Speaking of Kagoshima, it's a nice place with lots of kind and beautiful girls. I hope that the next time I come to Japan, I will be greeted by such a cute girl. ”

He didn't wait for Smoke's answer, he turned and walked towards the exit, Yilong hurriedly followed with his suitcase, and the men in black lined up and bowed deeply.

Ange waved his hand without squinting, "Hello classmates! ”

"Hello Headmaster!" The man in black said in unison.

"Hello headmaster~" The night watchman said in a weird manner, "Tsk, our headmaster of Angers University is majestic, I don't know when I will sit in this position and experience it." ”

Ange walked among dozens of men in black, ignoring the old rascal.

knew that bringing him would be such a result, and he teased the cute receptionist, not to mention, and now he is still losing face in front of the students.