Caesar was stunned for a moment, and actually began to think about whether the Gattuso family had a mafia background: "I haven't heard of this...... But business dealings, probably? Lu Mingfei shifted his interest, he looked down at the window: "Tokyo! We're here! Don't know where Akihabara is? ”

"Electric Street?" Caesar said,

"I'd like to go there too, maybe catch up with the game's premiere or something." As if he thought the topic was not bad, Caesar stretched out his hand and pointed to the brightly lit megacity below: "The brightest place over there is Ginza, and it is said that when real estate prices were at their highest in Japan, it was claimed that the land value of one Ginza was enough to buy the entire United States." Then Caesar asked Chu Zihang casually: "Do you have any places in Japan that you want to see?" Caesar said this mainly for the purpose of enlivening the atmosphere, although in fact he and Chu Zihang did not have any common language at all, but after all, he was the leader of this group, and he decided to treat the team members mainly with Huairou, to have a leader's demeanor, and to be courteous and virtuous...... Take Chu Zihang as

"Corporal" comes

"Lixian", Caesar still has a slight pride in his heart.

"If there weren't that many people, I'd rather go to Ueno Park." Chu Zihang said.

"I've heard that Ueno Park has more than 800 cherry trees, making it the best place in Tokyo to enjoy cherry blossoms, and it fits your style very well." Caesar nodded.

Lu Mingfei stared at Tokyo Bay below, which looked like a giant burning candle in the night, and he couldn't help but recall the time when he was at his uncle's house, sitting on the rooftop and looking at the brightly lit CBD area in the distance.

At that time, his life was still very dull, and his uncle longed for the CBD area, and often felt that the CBD area was the territory of successful people, and even the air was positive.

Lu Mingfei was very envious of those in the CBD area at that time

"Successful people", although he doesn't know who they are, but in his imagination, those people are always energetic, always working hard, always knowing what they are doing and where they want to go, life is always full and meaningful, never lost or confused, will do things far more meaningful than playing games, unlike him who keeps his days and practices swords, and does not know what the future will be.

Now he is indeed different from before, with the title of ace commissioner, riding a top business jet across the Pacific Ocean, doing the work of saving mankind from his imagination before, there is no need to envy the successful people in the CBD area, what he does may be 10,000 times more meaningful than what they do, these are things he never dreamed of at that time, so he has been working hard to live more freely, so as to be worthy of the former self who practiced swords alone day and night, which he deserves.

South of Tokyo, Kanagawa Prefecture, on the outskirts of Yokohama City. The area is so deserted that the abandoned wharf has been beaten by the sea for many years, and the fishermen who used to moor their boats here have long since moved to Yokohama as citizens.

The bright headlights tore through the night, and a black Hummer got off the road and drove across a large area of salt flats to its destination.

"Is there really an airport in this kind of hell place?" Gen Zhisheng in the driver's seat asked the female assistant in the passenger seat.

"It's true that there's an airport that's been abandoned for many years, and the runway is short, but it's the Sleipnier, and its pilots can land safely." The female assistant wore a black suit with slim trousers, a high ponytail, and a pair of flat glasses, which made her look very inconspicuous, and she looked like a person in the shadows next to Gen Zhisheng.

As soon as the female assistant finished speaking, an incredible runway appeared on the deserted salt beach ahead, more precisely half of it, because the other half stretched into the sea.

Yuan Zhisheng parked the car at the end of the runway, let the headlights shine on the runway, no way, this airport has been abandoned for too long, and there are no lights, so he can only rely on the headlights to guide the pilot.

"Three minutes left." The female assistant said.

"Then let's make a simple preparation, first make a welcome ceremony, Mr. Masamune said to show our hospitable side, not to abuse them, then we will treat them better." Yuan Zhisheng said.

The female assistant took out a snow-white napkin and spread it on the engine compartment cover, opened three tulip glasses, filled them with champagne one by one, put three lime slices with the flag of a small Japanese country on the mouth of the glass, and finally placed a bouquet of bright yellow tulips next to the wine glass.

But Yuan Zhisheng didn't intend to hug those people warmly, first of all, he didn't like physical contact with people, and secondly, although the team in the academy headquarters was called

"Ace combination",But judging from the resume,,It's completely composed of gentlemen、Violent maniac and passable bastards,These three kinds of people are all objects to be optimized in the Japanese branch.,Yuan Zhisheng lacks a good impression of these three kinds of people.,And most of the people who do this kind of temporary assignment in the headquarters are inexperienced children.,For the people in the Japanese branch,The job of receiving the commissioner of the headquarters is tantamount to taking children.,So there is one more point.,Yuan Zhisheng doesn't like to take children.。

After a while, there was a roar from the direction of the coast, and the movement was like a thunderstorm. Sleipnir lit up all its lights, and it landed on the surface of the sea, bringing up a curtain of water, and gliding smoothly onto the half of the runway that was not yet covered by the water.

Gen Zhisheng has a Japanese-made one in his mouth

"Soft Seven Stars" cigarettes, watching the Gulfstream rush straight over without brakes, expressionless. For an airplane that has just finished a supersonic flight, half a runway is still a little shorter after all, but Gen Zhisheng is still sitting on the bumper of the Humvee, not only indifferent, but simply smoking a cigarette as if no one else is around.

At the last fifty meters, the Sleipnier suddenly spewed a stream of fire forward, and the powerful thrust of the engines turned full swing in reverse, and finally came to a steady stop at the last moment, and the distance between it and the Hummer was now less than ten meters.

"Maniac!" The pilot gave Gen Zhisheng a middle finger. Of course, this is a dismount, Yuan Zhisheng directly used his life to make a thrilling gamble with the Sleipnier, but if the pilot's pilot's driving skills are inferior or the engine of this Gulfstream does not have the function of reverse starting, everyone will have to end together.

However, as Yuan Zhisheng, even if he doesn't care about his own life, his subordinates will not let him really risk his life, the reason why there is such a scene is because he knows very well how the piloting skills of Ange's exclusive pilot are, and it is the female assistant behind him who is arranged to pick up the plane here.

So this attitude may seem like crazy on the surface, but it's actually one

The "we know you all out" deterrence is a game. The hatch opened, and Yuan Zhisheng shouted lightly: "Which of you from the headquarters brought a lighter?" Borrow a fire! He stared at the hatch, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, Masamune's father once said that he had a pair of evil eyes that would make people feel awe-inspiring, and people who were not strong enough in their hearts would feel like they had been stung by a scorpion when they saw such eyes, Genji rarely looked at people in his life, mainly because he didn't want the other party to be uncomfortable because of his eyes.

But today he wants to send a message to the people in the headquarters with his eyes, that is, this is Japan, and the Japanese branch here has the final say, whether the dragon is coiled for me or the tiger is lying for me, what kind of family background and bloodline rating, everything in the headquarters is nothing here, it is all based on strength, if it is not strong enough, then honestly hold the tail and be a man, and treat the seniors with admiration, worship, or even sincere fear, starting with respectfully lighting a cigarette for him.

The gangway descended, and the figure was not seen, but the crisp sound of clogs first came to the ears, and then the three paper umbrellas floated out of the hatch, and only then did the three main owners really appear.

The three commissioners wore printed kimonos of the same texture, white socks and clogs on their feet, and the patterns on the paper umbrellas were different, the one that rotated lightly was painted with white cranes and chrysanthemums, the one next to it was painted with an erupting Mt. Fuji, and the one at the front was quite imposing, and there was nothing drawn, but four large characters with ink on it

"The world", that one

"Erupting Mt. Fuji" also carries a long black sheath knife around his waist. The outfit of the three of them is simply more Japanese than the local of Yuan Zhisheng, and Yuan Zhisheng is a little more than expected, and the heart and road headquarters really still have some means, what kind of group is this?

Jianhao's visiting delegation?

"It's so cold that they don't know how to arrange a VIP passage for us to land?" The world complained.

"Where is this? Narita Airport? It's so dark that you can't see anything. The white crane chrysanthemum looked left and right twice and said,

"What do we mean when we dress like this? Do as the Romans do? ”

"It was a gift prepared by the principal, and we didn't want to brush off the kindness of the old man." The world said.

"Haven't the Japanese branch people come yet? Speaking of which, we came by special plane, and the car to pick up the airport will be more high-end, right? The white crane chrysanthemum looked longing.

"It is very likely that the Japanese are a people who want to save face, and maybe they will arrange a girls' group to present flowers or something." The world seems to know Japan very well.

Yuan Zhisheng felt that he was a little unbearable, what did this group of guys from the headquarters think they were here for?

Tourism? Although they knew that these guys were unreliable, they didn't even want to hide it!

Thinking like this, Yuan Zhisheng's evil eyes became even more fierce, and under such a gaze, the white crane chrysanthemum turned her head and glanced at him consciously.

Yuan Zhisheng saw that the white crane chrysanthemum smiled at him and nodded in greeting, and suddenly fell off the bumper in embarrassment, but fortunately, after professional training, he would not fall easily, and stood firm with the bumper.

Yuan Zhisheng was a little surprised, when the white crane chrysanthemum looked at it, he had the illusion of being stabbed in the center of his eyebrows by a sharp sword for a moment, which made him lose his mind for a moment, but there was clearly no-for-tat in the boy's eyes, which made Yuan Zhisheng even more depressed, and there was a strange feeling that the egg touched the stone and shattered the ground, and the stone was unconscious.

So far, all of Gen Zhisheng's deterrence methods have failed miserably, this weird

The "Tourist Group" did not even notice the presence of him, the director of the Executive Bureau, and passed in front of him while chatting, throwing his luggage into the Humvee on his own.

"This car is parked quite close, good, quite convenient." White Crane Chrysanthemum expressed her appreciation for the thoughtful consideration of the reception staff.

Yuan Zhisheng was speechless, these people's nerves were really big enough, didn't they think there was something wrong with the car parked so close?

Don't they want to think that just a few meters further than the plane just now would be a catastrophe?

The only evaluation is just

"Pretty convenient"? But in the end, it wasn't the three of them who were piloting the plane, no matter how thrilling the scene was just now, they didn't see it, and after getting off the plane, they saw a car parked quite close, and then it was gone, so it can only be said that Yuan Zhisheng's operation was really flattering to the blind.

Yuan Zhisheng settled down, and quickly confirmed the identities of these three people with his memory,

Caesar Gattuso, the heir to the school board family, the president of the student union, and the top gentleman in the world.

"Erupting Mount Fuji" Chu Zihang, president of the Lionheart Society, the most ferocious and violent among the students, was suspected by the school board of directors of having a pedigree problem because of his violent style.

And the last one,

"White Crane Chrysanthemum" Lu Mingfei is now the only one in the headquarters

An "S" class student, with average grades and no outstanding achievements, the only thing that attracted attention was an ambiguous and strange piece of news, saying that he was pregnant

The "Mysterious Ancient Chinese Swordsmanship", who defeated the other two with this skill, is said to value him very much, cherishing this student more than his own folding knife, which almost never leaves his body.

Yuan Zhisheng really can't underestimate the principal's vision of looking at people, this Lu Ming is not obviously extraordinary, such a person is still so low-key, and his resume is so ordinary that people will subconsciously ignore it, it can only show one thing, what he wants is very big.

There was a change in mentality, and Yuan Zhisheng put away his condescending heart, and then looked at the ace combination of this headquarters, as if everything they did was full of deep meaning, Lu Mingfei's glance was definitely a warning, indicating that they were by no means soft persimmons to be kneaded.

Caesar came over and took the cigarette from his hand...... Wait a minute? Yuan Zhisheng came back to his senses and found that he was holding it in his hand

The "Soft Seven Stars" was casually pulled out by Caesar and thrown into the sea breeze, and a cigar in an aluminum tube was stuffed into his hand.

"Don't smoke that kind of woman, try this." Caesar's ocean-blue eyes contained the coquettishness of a playboy and the coaxing of a big brother, and he patted Yuan Zhisheng on the shoulder and slipped into the car on his own.

Yuan Zhisheng was dumbfounded, and when he looked back, he found that compared to his close to ignoring the cold reception, the treatment of the female assistant was much more enthusiastic, Caesar's respect for beautiful girls has always been greater than that of beautiful men, and the small gift given is also a small statue of the goddess Athena of even more valuable obsidian, Lu Mingfei nodded again and again when he took the bouquet, full of mouth

"Ali Gaduo smashed my aunt to death", even Chu Zihang, who was suspected of having a social disorder in the information, nodded slightly.

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly wondered if he had a delusion.