"I haven't figured out whether to cooperate with you yet, but I can't help but want to applaud." Caesar's tone was half admiring and half teasing.

"Then I'll take my leave, and I hope to shake hands with the two of you next time we meet." Yuan Zhinu bowed deeply, "Farewell!" ”

"Wait......" Yuan Zhisheng struggled, "You can't go!" ”

"Shut up!" Caesar took out the Desert Eagle and slapped it heavily on the table, "It's just a prisoner, and you're still calling?" ”

Then he turned his head to the young girl, a little surprised, "So in a hurry?" I still have a lot of questions to ask. ”

"I'll have to save it until next time, I still have something to do." Gen Zhinu spoke quickly, and it seemed that she was indeed in a hurry, "But don't worry, I won't break my promise at tomorrow's Kabuki performance." ”

In the end, Gen Zhinu bowed deeply and exited the office on the top floor of Takamagahara, without looking at Gen Zhisheng the whole time.

"What a weird fellow...... Caesar shrugged as he looked at his departing back.

The white smoke has not yet dissipated, and the light smell of Japanese tobacco fills every inch of space.

"Do you believe that Yuan Zhinu?" Chu Zihang asked.

"I've read the materials he gave, they all seem to be true, the analysis is reasonable, Wang Jiang and Tachibana Masamune are indeed highly similar." Caesar said, "But the most suspicious thing is the man himself." ”

"Yes, everything he gives is very credible, but he is the only one who is suspicious." Chu Zihang groaned, "Is he and Lu Mingfei really old acquaintances?" Or is it simply using Lu Mingfei as a cover? ”

"But......" he was silent for a moment, "we don't have a choice. ”

"In the current situation, if we can't join forces with Yuan Zhisheng, we can only join forces with Yuan Zhinu...... In Japan, there is something more terrifying than 'god', and we need allies. ”

"Something more terrifying than 'God'?" Yuan Zhisheng suddenly sneered, "I'm afraid it's not that you don't know anything about 'gods', except for the Black King in this world, there is nothing more terrifying than 'gods'." ”

Chu Zihang ignored him and continued to analyze, "So from this point of view, there is really no other choice...... Wait for Lu Mingfei to come back. ”

Caesar glanced at the clock on the wall, "It's past midnight, and he should come back if he has anything to do." ”

"Hmm." Chu Zihang said, "I hope so." ”

Sitting side by side on a humpback whale's leather couch, the rain was pouring out of the window, and they suddenly realized that it was a good season, and that mid-spring was not over and early summer was approaching, which was the most beautiful time in Japan, with cherry blossoms blooming and black tuna plump.

Although the underworld war is fought to the death, dangerous creatures called "gods" are quietly being bred somewhere, and there are conspirators who covet the flesh and authority of "gods", just like the reptilian version of the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches......

However, Tokyo is still such a beautiful city in the eyes of tourists, with various attractions and restaurants open their doors to welcome them, and sushi chefs rush to serve up the seasonal tuna belly or the best abalone sashimi.

Look at the cherry blossoms and buy clothes, and go to the shrine to ask the gomori.

Perhaps the world is far from finished, and this crisis can finally be resolved, and they are lucky to be in Japan this good season.

"Oh yes." Caesar threw a beer to Chu Zihang, "Yuan Zhisheng, this guy, what do you think should be done?" ”

“……”

Chu Zihang glanced at Yuan Zhisheng, "I don't know." ”

"If we let him go, then even if our information in Takamagahara is completely exposed, I don't want to continue sleeping in the open."

"Why don't you just do it and kill him?" Caesar holds a beer in one hand and a desert eagle in the other.

“…… Don't be so extreme. Chu Zihang frowned.

"Then there has to be an explanation." Caesar raised his glass to Yuan Zhisheng in the air, "You said no, the patriarch of the Eight Snake Qi families." ”

"What do you want me to give you?" Yuan Zhisheng asked coldly, "I'm sorry? Are you satisfied with this? ”

"What's the use of apologizing? Apologies are always said after the fact, and it's too late to speak afterwards! Caesar suddenly roared.

"So what can I do? When you sit in my place, you'll understand that there are some things you have to say and some things you have to do! ”

"Do you think I don't feel a little guilty when I make this kind of decision?!"

"The dog believes in your guilt." Caesar took a sip of his beer, "You must be bullshitting your bullshit theory of justice again, am I right, Mr. Genjisheng?" ”

"Yes, if I had the chance, I would have surrounded you and turned you into prisoners." Yuan Zhisheng looked into Caesar's eyes and said slowly, "Whether you are kind to the Eight Snake Families or not. ”

Caesar was stunned.

If Yuan Zhisheng tried his best to defend that he would never be treacherous, then Caesar would taunt him sharply and despise him even more from the bottom of his heart, but Yuan Zhisheng admitted it calmly, which made Caesar a little speechless for a while.

"I'll just say three words. In the first sentence, "Yuan Zhisheng is almost a word," what men have to do has nothing to do with kindness and righteousness. The reason why a man wants to do one thing must be more important than the small matter of kindness and righteousness. ”

"Second, I am a member of the underworld, and I have done evil, some of which are far worse than throwing you into the deep sea. I'll admit I'm by no means a good person. ”

"The third sentence, if you want to kill me, kill it, as the leader of the family, I have the obligation to dedicate my life to the family."

Caesar touched his forehead to wonder if he had a fever that he had misheard, and then laughed out loud.

"Can you still say that after listening to your brother's words? Do you continue to help the surname Tangerine work? It's hopelessly stupid. ”

"There is no basis for words, and there are some things that I have to confirm myself before I believe them." Yuan Zhisheng didn't look over, "I naturally have a way to confirm it." ”

Caesar sighed, he had a feeling of being crushed from the depths of his soul, a feeling that only Fingal had ever given Caesar before.

Fingal was able to do it because he was too cheap, and he would forget such lofty things as ideals, sentiments, beliefs, and dignity at any time, and waged his tail cheaply, which constituted a great spiritual impact on Caesar, who was educated by the elite.

And the weapon that Yuan Zhisheng used to defeat Caesar is called "shameless", Caesar can't believe that there are such shameless people in the world, and he calmly talks about his evil, without any shame, it seems to be a matter of course.

Caesar scratched his head for a long time and turned to Chu Zihang, "Did I tell you?" There is no such thing as good or evil in the Japanese dictionary......"

"Now it seems that maybe there is no loyalty and filial piety or anything, you Chinese have cultivated them for so many years!"

Chu Zihang shook his head.

He understood that Caesar just wanted to find someone to complain about, but he didn't have anything to comment on, he just silently wiped the blood stains on the village rain and waited for Caesar to decide.

Caesar is the leader.

"It's better to kill it directly...... If a person can't even believe in his own righteousness, then that person doesn't even have the value of life. Caesar held up the Desert Eagle and pointed at Gen Zhisheng's head, "Believe it or not, I'll shoot you in the head!" ”

"I only have three words to say, and I have finished what I have to say." Yuan Zhisheng said lightly.

His eyes are clear, and his face with a rather feminine beauty seems to say "Although thousands of people have gone to me", just like those famous samurai in the Warring States period.

He confessed this fate, recognized his samurai life, and as a samurai, he would one day die on the battlefield.

The two looked at each other for dozens of seconds,-for-tat, and no one let anyone.

Caesar's finger rested next to the trigger, leaving for a moment, trembling and trying to pull it off.

"Well, you won." He threw away the Desert Eagle, "I don't believe in you, but I give you a chance because those who believe in you are innocent." ”

"Thank you, Miss Sakura, Yaksha and Raven...... Brutes like you are alive because they're by your side. ”

Dick pushed up from the bottom up, cutting the rope that bound Gen's hands.

Yuan Zhisheng took out a soft seven star from the pocket of his tattered windbreaker, put it in his mouth, and looked up at Chu Zihang, "Borrow a fire?" ”

Chu Zihang snapped his fingers, and a small flame ignited at his fingertips, and Yuan Zhisheng came to the fire and lit it.

“shit！” Caesar cursed under his breath.

The man gulped down his cigarette with a blank face, as if the life-and-death stakes just now were not worth mentioning to him...... To tell the truth, Caesar really wanted to kill him with one shot, but the finger that pulled the trigger just couldn't press it.

Yuan Zhisheng's calmness is full of deep sadness, he is like a demon carrying a mountain of sins to come to you and ask for your help, his soul has already been bent and his spine is still struggling to support......

What is it about faith that makes him so tired and so hard? Caesar didn't know.

But he wanted to know, so he decided to take a risk and give Gen Zhisheng a chance.

Yuan Zhisheng finally took a deep puff of the cigarette, crushed the cigarette butt under his feet, grabbed the spider on the ground and cut it, and prepared to leave.

"Hey." Caesar stopped him, "Will you come and arrest us when you go back?" ”

"Yes." Yuan Zhisheng didn't look back.

"Okay." Caesar shrugged, "Already guessed." ”

Yuan Zhisheng's footsteps paused at the door, "It's just that after I finish asking Dad, you still have a little time." ”

"And I thank you?"

"Whatever."

Yuan Zhisheng said, and closed the door behind him.

……

……

The old man sat down in front of the food table at the ramen stall, "Two bottles of sake." ”

"Nope." The ramen chef immediately had to put away the curtains and go home.

"What are you doing out here?" The old man smiled, "I haven't seen you for decades, right?" ”

"You are?" The ramen chef looked puzzled, "I'm sorry, I'm really unfamiliar, I'm already closing, please go back." ”

"Don't be so grumpy, friend."

"Friends?" The ramen chef took a sip, "The last man who claimed to be my friend came over with his apprentice and master and ate my turnover for three days, are you going to eat my business for a few days?" ”

"Looks like you've met Leonardo." Ange said, "Talking about money hurts feelings as soon as we meet, shouldn't we sit down and drink and catch up first?" ”

"There's nothing to catch up with you." Uesugi pointed to the well-dressed Ange, and then to himself, "You look like a high society, and I'm just a sloppy ramen chef." ”

"How can an upper-class person have friends who sell ramen on the street?"

"You seem to have a trendy culture in Japan called cosplay, which means role-playing, and you can get into the drama as a ramen chef." Ange lit a cigar, then pulled out another and threw it to Uesugi.

"I've been quitting smoking for many years." Uesugi threw it back, "Also, I'm not pretending to be a ramen master, I'm just a ramen master, the real thing." ”

"But the entire $1.2 billion piece of land under our feet is yours." Ange counted on his fingers, "1.2 billion dollars, ordinary people need to set up a ramen stall for 40,000 years to make enough 1.2 billion dollars." ”

"I'm really poor, I only earn enough to support myself from selling ramen, and I can't even pay the land tax on this street, and those guys pay the tax every year."

Uesugi sighed, "It's useless to own a piece of land if you don't rent it out or sell it, it's no different from owning a tomb." ”

"So you are really poor, but I really didn't expect that the Supreme of the Underworld back then would also have a day of changing his mind and being keen on public welfare, which is really gratifying." Ange clapped softly, "Leonardo told you everything." ”

"Well, that's all right, and he said you'd come to me." Uesugi and Ange chatted and chatted, and unconsciously got into a mess, "I originally thought if I should close the stall and hide from you these days......"

"But I've been selling ramen for so many years, and I can't set up a stall here every day, so I can't spoil my good soup because of your rat."

"So what are you going to do?" Ange didn't bother at Uesugi Koshi's sarcastic remarks, instead opening a pair of wooden chopsticks and preparing for fresh ramen.

"It's just a few impostors, what are I going to do?"

“……？” Ange was stunned, "That's all he told you?" ”

"yes, otherwise what else could there be." Uesugi glanced at Ange inexplicably.

"Well, it looks like he wants me to give you some surprise." Ange sighed, "Remember Ahe?" ”

"When I first met Aga, there was a little conflict, someone took advantage of the conflict between me and Ahe to try to kill the two of us, but unfortunately this plot was discovered by another of my students, and the planner did not succeed."

"I mean, there's a dangerous guy hiding in your family, and this dangerous guy is planning something horrible and he's trying to kill me because I'm going to get in the way of his plans."

"Something terrible? How scary is it? Uesugi asked casually, "It's already terrifying for you old ghost to come to Japan, and I can't imagine anything more terrifying." ”

"Someone has resurrected ...... 'God'!" Ange stared at Uesugi Yue's eyes.

Uesugi Koshi's hand froze suddenly. (End of chapter)