Ange got up and walked to the back of the couch and placed his hands on Inuyama's shoulders. This action reminded Inuyama that many years ago, Ange took the eighteen-year-old to the harbor to see the warship, Ange stood behind him, and an officer of the U.S. Navy Staff happened to have a camera. "Is this your illegitimate child in Japan?" The officer joked with Ange as he pressed the shutter, and Ange put his hands on his shoulders like this.

Ange extinguished his cigar, put his coat on his bare back, and got up and walked outside, "You've walked through the thorns, Aga."

Inuyama's body hurt as if it was about to break, but he barely managed to hold it up and turned his head to look at the old man's back.

In a flash, more than 60 years have passed in a trance.

After all these years, Inuyama has grown into a leader who is widely admired, and he thought he could bury his bad youth forever, but the man who pinched his memories has returned, Hilbert Jean Angers. It turned out that after so many years, the real boyhood had actually been abandoned by himself to Ange...... Some memories were selectively forgotten by Inuyama, but Ange kept them all, which is why he felt that Ange had always been a tyrant, the bastard he would one day take down.

It wasn't Ange that he wanted to take down, but that powerless teenager many years ago.

That year, the cherry blossoms fell on the disheveled bodies of the *** people, and Inuyama He rolled on the floor of the broken classroom, his face covered with nosebleeds, and his ears echoed with English curses...... His real first encounter with Ange was actually much more embarrassing than he had imagined.

On the day the Iowa sailed into the port of Tokyo, Inuyama successfully connected two Japanese *** and two American sailors, and then he rode in the American soldier's jeep to an abandoned elementary school. The poor *** set up wooden beds in the school building and used them to make shady transactions.

"Boy, is this the woman you introduced us? How do you look like a female ghost?" The sailors shouted in discontent.

"The other one is completely like it's not developed!"

The skinny little ***s curled up in the corner and shivered, and the sailor pulled the belt from his waist and waved it loudly, trying to force Inuyamaga out of the door.

Inuyamaga suddenly understood, the two sailors just didn't want to pay, as long as they forced him out, they could do whatever they wanted to the two women in the house, and even if they shouted for help in such a remote place, no one would hear them at all. Inuyamaga was sixteen years old that year, and he was the only man who could save them. He took off his coat, revealing his proud tattoos, and rushed in with a wooden stick, and he was knocked over again and again by the belt, the brass buckle of which cut his face and bled profusely.

He shouted frantically, all of which were illogical: "I'm Inuyama's Ka! This is the woman of our Inuyama family! Yankees get out!"

In fact, he has known these two *** for less than a day, and when he yells hot-headedly, his heart is full of broken pictures...... The American colonel pressed on his sister's body, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the body of his father who committed suicide, and the eldest sister who died on the street had her arms open and her bare chest, and flowers and cranes were written on it...... He gritted his teeth, blood between his teeth.

One sailor stepped on his head, another kicked him in the crotch, and Inuyamaga struggled in pain in the cherry blossom-covered mud, still swearing. This is a beautiful spring, and indeed his Good Friday, he must not be able to grow into a real man if he continues to be kicked and beaten like this, right? It's ridiculous, the Inuyama family, who is in charge of the custom industry, is about to finish off the last man.

Just when Inuyama He thought it was hopeless, the two sailors flew up and flew over his head like two big birds, Inuyama looked up blankly, and a tall figure suddenly appeared under the sky of falling cherry blossoms.

"Gentlemen, our victory in the Pacific Theater stemmed from our defeat of Japanese men, not women and children, right?" The American officer in a white military uniform picked up the belt dropped by the sailors and waved it lightly, the belt was as good as a long whip in the hands of an old cowboy in his hand, and each blow left a conspicuous blood mark on the sailors. The sailors shouted angrily, but could not even stand up under the raining of belts, and could only roll in the mud. He walked around the sailors, and swung countless whips in a circle, until the two brutes were like bulls

of men hold their heads in submission.

"A gentleman will not use violence against the weak," the officer threw the belt in front of the sailors, "and that will only make you weak."

The bath fell, and the officer in white opened a black umbrella in British style, carrying a suitcase and a military cap under his arm, looking like he had just arrived in the city. He didn't pay attention to the two *** huddled in the corner crying, but kicked Inuyama He, who was exhausted and couldn't speak: "It looks like a little ghost who is not afraid of rushing into the thorn bush, but he has to rush out of the thorn bush to grow up."

Inuyama was dissatisfied with his cold and arrogant tone, and vigorously wiped the mud off his body to show him his tattoo.

"It turned out to be a child of the Inuyama family, go back and tell your family, my name is Ange, and I am a half-breed from the United States. I'm here to negotiate, and you can choose peace or dignity." The officer said lightly, turned around and took out a handkerchief and threw it on the damaged chests of the ***s.

"Teacher!" Inuyama finally shouted this sentence for the first time.

"Needless to say, I have been using you to control the Japanese branch, so let's settle the matter." Ange stopped, "I'm not here to negotiate, there's no room for negotiation between us. As you know, I'm an avenger, I'm going to send all the dragonlords to the gallows, and I'm not going to ignore anything related to the dragonlord's resurrection. I will dig up your secrets and kill your gods with my own hands, and I will not negotiate with anyone about this. It doesn't matter if you tell me the secret or not."

"And what are you here for?" Inuyamaga gasped.

"Just look at you, Aga, long time no see...... The next time we meet, we may be enemies." Ange whispered.

"Teacher! The family also has a last resort, and we don't want to be your enemy!" Inuyama He struggled to stand up and said eagerly, his hand holding the back of the chair trembling slightly.

"You have to dare." Ange shrugged.

"Maybe it's as the teacher said...... From now on, everyone will be enemies." Inuyamaga reluctantly walked to Ange's side, leaned into his ear and said cautiously in a very low voice, "Teacher...... The war is about to start, and they don't believe you. No one in Japan is worthy of your trust, go to that man, he's alive, he knows everything."

"Got it." Ange nodded, glanced deeply at Inuyama, and turned around, "No need to send it."

"I understand what the teacher said." Inuyamaga bowed deeply to Ange's back.

A McLaren F1 sports car sped away, flicked its tail and stopped at the front door of Tamamo, followed by the Mercedes Benz team that came to a stop, and the men in black swarmed out, forming a human wall around McLaren, and neatly reaching into the placket.

The McLaren door opened, and Gen Zhisheng hurriedly got out of the car with the crows, and the people in black surrounded Gen Zhisheng and walked towards the Tamamo Front Club together.

At this moment, the cooked copper door was pushed from inside, and someone walked out with a suitcase, facing the crowd, and the bodyguards all clenched their weapons at their waists, watching the person vigilantly.

The man approached, and did not look like a dangerous person, he was wearing a three-piece plaid suit and tortoiseshell-rimmed glasses, and he looked like an elderly gentleman.

Yuan Zhisheng waved his hand to signal the bodyguard to get out of the way, walked up to Ange, and nodded, "Headmaster."

Ange looked at the young man in front of him and was a little surprised: "Yuan Zhisheng? I heard that you have become the head of the Eight Snake Family? Is the previous patriarch, the one named Tachibana Masamune, dead?"

"I'm Gen Zhisheng, and I'm currently the head of the Eight Snake Families. Mr. Masamune is all right, and President Lo cares." Yuan Zhisheng was not angry and replied.

"You arranged for my student Inuyama to receive me, so that he could persuade me and put pressure on me, just wait for the results with peace of mind, what are you here for? Come and persuade you?" Ange asked.

"I didn't want it to get any worse, and now it seems like I'm overthinking." Yuan Zhisheng said.

"You're more boring than I thought," Ange looked at Gen Zhisheng with a scrutinizing gaze and shook his head, "That's not right, you're not the one who brought together the various forces of the Japanese underworld, the one behind you

People, is it Tachibana Masamune? He is the one who destroyed the institution I established and re-raised the banner of the Eight Clans of Snakes, go back and tell him that maybe he is worthy of being my enemy."

This was an extremely arrogant provocation, and the bodyguards were furious and forced forward with knives.

"Stand back." Yuan Zhisheng said.

The bodyguards had to back off, while holding back to be courteous.

"The headmaster is indeed our predecessor in every sense of the word." Yuan Zhisheng put it very low, "Straight to the point, the bottom line of the family negotiation is that the head of the Inuyama family has already made it clear to you."

"I'm not here to negotiate, I don't know what your bottom line is." Ange said impatiently.

"It doesn't matter, I mean, Headmaster, maybe when necessary, we'll consider working together." Yuan Zhisheng said.

Ange's gaze was even more surprised: "Your attitudes are so different, which one should I trust?"

"The headmaster is a wise man, and he may have his own judgment when the time comes." Yuan Zhisheng said.

"If there's nothing else to do, I'll go first." Ange said.

"Wait, Headmaster, are you going to see Lu-kun?" Yuan Zhisheng said, "If you are going to see Lu Jun, please tell him a word on my behalf."

"Tell Lu Mingfei? What words?" Ange raised an eyebrow.

Yuan Zhisheng said, "Please tell Lu Jun, and say that I believe him."

There was silence for a long time.

"Okay, I'll think about it." Ange finished speaking and left.

"Goodbye, Headmaster." Yuan Zhisheng motioned to the black-clothed people who surrounded him to get out of the way.

……

When Ange walked up to the black Maserati, the doors opened automatically.

The window glass was lowered, and Fingal poked his head out and beckoned to Ange, "Hey! Headmaster! Get in the car! Explain it on the way!"

Ange looked into the car with a strange face, and saw Chu Zihang sitting in the driver's seat, and Caesar and Fingal were crowded in the back seat.

The old guy took a deep breath and said into the driver's seat, "Get out of here, I'm going to drive."

Chu Zihang obediently got out of the driver's seat and waited for Ange to get into the car before sitting in the passenger seat.

Ange started the Maserati, the engine roared, and he turned his head and asked, "How did you find me?"

Fingal immediately replied with a sneer: "It's not difficult, Lu Mingfei said that the principal, you are coming to Japan today, we originally wanted to pick you up at the exit of the airport, but the people of the Eight Snakes family blocked the pick-up hall, let's see, such a big battle must have come to pick you up, just behind the convoy, I saw your majestic figure at a glance and followed them into the What, Takamagahara's Club."

"I knew at a glance that the snake Qi Eight family didn't hold back their farts, especially that Inuyama He, who gathered so many little girls when he was old, he must be dirty, and he just wanted to go out of the Hongmen banquet and have a cup for the number, and three hundred knives and axes rushed out and ......fell with knives in their hands," Fingal said, dancing with his hands.

"Ahem!" Ange coughed, "Getting to the point."

"Hey, I'll just say that with your skills as the headmaster, that's an old man who is strong, and he is not afraid of those people's black hands, but out of the students' concern for you, we climbed to the top of the Tamamo front club, thinking that if the situation is not for us, we will immediately come down from the sky to help you. Hey! What a coincidence, isn't it?" Fingal slapped his thigh, "Guess what we found up there?"

"What did you find?" Ange asked.

"Two two-mounted machine guns!" Fingal held up a part and said, "The Eight Snakes are here prepared, Headmaster! This is a pure trap! We immediately dismantled the machine gun, but the space in the car was too small, so we only took one of them, but we carried the more than 5,000 rounds of ammunition into the trunk one by one."

Ange looked at Chu Zihang next to him, he still knew about the three students here, and the only person who had the ability to disassemble the twin heavy machine gun was Chu Zihang, who majored in alchemy machinery.

Chu Zihang nodded and explained: "Large-caliber anti-aircraft machine guns, each gun can reach a speed of 1,200 rounds per minute, and the automatic equipment is triggered, and someone is safe in advance

It's so hidden that you can't find it in the club."

"Hmm." Ange nodded, lost in thought.

Ange remembered what Inuyamaga had said to him before leaving, and suddenly realized his true subtext. Just as he didn't accept the invitation of the Snake Qi Hachiya to negotiate with Inuyama, and Inuyama didn't come to see him to negotiate, although he had a grudge against him as a tyrant-like teacher, Inuyama still regarded him as a teacher throughout. Inuyamaga is warning him that something terrible is happening, and danger is approaching, but even with Inuyamaga's position, he can't see everything, and he is surrounded by ears and eyes, and there is no one who can be trusted by the Snake Eight family.

"By the way, you said that Lu Mingfei told you that I came to Japan today, so what about Lu Mingfei?" Ange asked suddenly.

"Lu Mingfei ......" it was Caesar who spoke, "He's, probably, dating a girl."

"Oh? Finally?" Ange raised a frown, and stopped talking about the topic, "By the way, how did you open my car door?"

"This ......," Fingal looked embarrassed.

"No explanation." Ange smiled.

With screams, the black Maserati rushed onto the highway at incredible speed.