Chapter Ninety-One: First Meeting

"Shhh

Chu Zihang swung his knife, and the blazing blade cut through the epidermis of the serpentine Deadpool's chest covered with gray-white scales inch by inch.

The tight musculature and the deformed ribs that changed to the whole brought a lot of trouble to his "operation", and Chu Zihang was also meticulous from the beginning, like a doctor who performed surgery, to a butcher chopping ribs in the vegetable market, grabbing Mura Yu to break Deadpool's hard bone plate one by one.

The cold air in the cold storage has dispersed to the warehouse, and the temperature has dropped a few points.

A chubby, bald middle-aged man shrank in the corner, and his originally fierce expression became terrified at this time.

He looked at the boy who was fiddling with the bowl on the table, and he didn't dare to come out.

Thirteen minutes ago, Takuto Yoshikawa set up the stove here, humming a song and preparing for a hot sukiyaki meal.

Suddenly, a subordinate ran in in a panic and shouted, "Big brother is not good, two awesome high school students have come in", which made him unhappy for a while.

Takuto Yoshikawa wondered if those high school students were so enthusiastic that they watched "Hot Blooded High School" that they dared to trouble their "Fire Ghost Group".

So he grabbed his own MP5K and rushed out, just in time to see his number one thug's arm being chainsawed by the indifferent boy? Bloody scenes chopped down alive.

He wanted to fire back, but only saw a flash of cold light, and the MP5K in his hand was completely cracked in half.

The other, slightly older-looking boy was staring at him indifferently, the blade of the katana in his hand close to his neck.

"I surrender!"

Takuto Yoshikawa decisively raised his hands and shouted surrender.

……

"Found it, the fourth."

Chu Zihang used fire tongs to clip a black quadrangular pyramid object from Deadpool's flesh mold lake's chest cavity, and washed away the layer of extremely corrosive black blood on the surface with water.

Unlike the first three small pyramids that were stored inside the half-bloods, this one was stored inside Deadpool's body.

"Throw it in the bag, eat first."

Lu Mingfei sorted out the bowl quickly, and beckoned his brother to come over to eat first.

It's half past ten in the evening Tokyo time, and more than a dozen hours have passed since the battle on the elevated road.

During this time, the two of them followed Eva's guidance with maximum efficiency and speed, violently clearing gang forces along the way, and unknowingly slaughtered back to Tokyo from Osaka.

Save Deadpool with Deadpool Pharmaceutical, Smuggling Arms, and Freeze......

In addition to the gangs related to Gloya, there were two underground casinos of the Menggui people on the way, along with the rebellious Menggui half-bloods, which were also swept away by Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang.

This is now their last stop, smuggling arms along with four dormant serpentine Deadpools.

Before they could wake up, they were beheaded by Lu Mingfei with his sword.

"Thank you for the hot pot, it just so happens that we didn't eat anything today."

Lu Mingfei used Google Translate to translate this sentence into Japanese to Takuto Yoshikawa, who was huddled in the corner, and the other party smiled more ugly than crying when he heard this, and nodded again and again.

Even those terrifying monsters were slaughtered, where did he dare to say anything? It's nice to be able to save your life now!

Beef, tofu, abalone, luncheon meat, fish board......

The sukiyaki eaten by the gang boss is indeed quite luxurious, and all kinds of ingredients are boiling in the pot, and the smell of blood in the warehouse is filled with this fragrance.

Even Chu Zihang, who was still under the physiological influence of the second degree of violent blood, his pale face was a lot more ruddy in front of the steam rising from the hot pot.

The two of them just started enjoying hot pot next to Deadpool's corpse.

The hot and delicious food immediately washed away the cold of the late night in Tokyo, and at the same time replenished their bodies after a long day's fighting.

"Where are you going next?" Do you want to go back to the academy?"

Chu Zihang asked.

"There's no hurry, there's time. The real heresy has not yet emerged."

Lu Mingfei put down the fast son and shook the small cloth bag beside him, and the metal collided and made a crisp sound, "Although I don't know what that heretic wants to do with this, but these things are in our hands, if they want it, then they will definitely come to us."

"And the king...... This disgusting and sinful heresy seems to be interested in me, and in that case, I am here waiting for them."

Chu Zihang immediately understood what this combat brother meant—he wanted to stay in Japan as bait to fish like the mission of the Sacred Heart Maria Hospital.

Oh no, it's fried fish.

"I've messaged Fingal, he should bring someone over."

Lu Mingfei picked up Kuaizi again, took out two slices of smooth and tender beef from the pot and put them into his mouth with the seasoning made of raw eggs, soy sauce and sugar, and the hot delicacy slid down his mouth into his abdomen and then spread to his whole body, and the sense of happiness and satisfaction made him feel a little fluttery.

But then Lu Mingfei woke up again, good food is the reward for their loyal fighting, and they can't indulge in their appetite too much.

Otherwise, he may be like the "Emperor's Son" of the Astarte Third Legion, who was once loyal to the Emperor, and end up degenerating into a great traitor who indulges in pleasure and indulgence.

"Japan Branch?"

Chu Zihang asked softly.

"Well, go there and take a break, sort out the information, and discuss the next steps."

Lu Mingfei said, "By the way, let them help me share the 3.5 billion reward."

……

"Wow, head of the group, you guys are too uninteresting, and you won't wait for me to eat hot pot."

Before entering the house, Fingal was wearing a black trench coat and sunglasses on his face, and his expression was cold and followed Yuan Zhisheng, just like the demeanor of an underworld master.

In the next second, he was back to his original state, took off his sunglasses and stuffed them into his pocket, and very skillfully found the bowl and sat down at the table, rummaging through the prawns and abalone in the pot.

He didn't seem to see Deadpool's body lying on the ground.

"Didn't they give you enough to eat?"

Lu Mingfei glanced at Fingal, who was gobbling up, and looked back at the handsome man who looked like a Greek statue.

The other party is also watching him.

The eyes are opposite, and there are faint sparks.

"A very good fighter."

"How do you look a little like that young girl? But this one is not so girly, and the body is much stronger."

Lu Mingfei nodded slightly and made an evaluation in his heart.

Yuan Zhisheng's heart also made his first impression of Lu Mingfei.

is different from the youthful and sharp image he imagined, Lu Mingfei gave him the feeling of strength hidden under his gentle face, and-

An inexplicably reassuring sense of security?

It's as if the evil things like the king, the general, and Deadpool were eliminated by the righteous partners.

Yuan Zhisheng's expression softened a lot, and he bowed slightly to show etiquette:

"When we first met, I graduated from the 2003 class of the Kassel Academy and is currently the head of the Executive Board of the Japan Branch. I have long admired the Daimyo, S-class."