Chu Zihang sent Eri back to Genji Heavy Industries.

Seeing Eri Ai asleep, Gen Zhisheng was a little nervous at first, but after measuring his body data and finding that there was no problem, he was relieved.

"Looks like she had a great time today."

He gently stroked Eri's hair.

It's the first time I've gone out to play and I'm so tired that I'm asleep.,Eri must be very happy.。

Chu Zihang didn't dare to say more, he was really not good at lying.

You can't tell Yuan Zhisheng that your sister is not tired and asleep, but is having nightmares.

"Lu Jun, haven't they come back yet?"

Yuan Zhisheng asked.

After eating the overlord meal together, he felt a little more familiar with these commissioners.

Lu Mingfei doesn't look so scary, at least when eating, his expression is the same as that of a person who enjoys food.

"Fingal asked someone to play mahjong at night."

Chu Zihang said.

As long as it's not what he says, it's not a lie.

"Uh, I didn't expect Lu Jun to have this kind of Yaxing."

Although Yuan Zhisheng thought it was outrageous, he didn't ask about it.

When you don't want to be asked, you tell a very outrageous lie so that the other person can know that you just don't want to tell him.

Bidding farewell to Yuan Zhisheng, Chu Zihang got into the seven-seater business car that Heye had just gotten.

Tsuruno Tsuruno greeted him flatteringly, and he now knew that the tricky and ruthless Fingal was just a minion, and this taciturn man was the leader.

As for Lu Mingfei, who was unconscious in the back seat, he didn't ask anything and didn't see anything.

"Chu Sang, where do you want to go?"

Tsuruno asked.

"The quieter the place, the more secluded the better."

Chu Zihang said.

"It's better to be in the middle of the city."

He thought for a moment and added.

The downtown area is a restriction for both the enemy and us, and when Lu Mingfei is unconscious, this restriction is even greater for the enemy.

If they hid in the deep mountains and old forests, Chu Zihang suspected that their fate would be the same as that of the Paradise Pavilion.

It is noisy, quiet, and hidden.

Tsuruno Tsuruno's head is a bit big.

If Party A, who doesn't open his eyes, asks for this, he will probably decide how hard to go back depending on the reward.

But these people are not Party A, they are uncles.

He used his brains and took all his resources into consideration, not to mention, he really found one.

"What do you think of the underground clinic last time?"

Tsuruno asked tentatively.

"Which one?"

Chu Zihang asked.

They have been to two underground clinics in Japan.

"That's the one I took my finger on."

He said.

Chu Zihang recalled it and found that it was indeed not bad.

The underground clinic is surrounded by residential areas, and a street away is a large commercial street.

As an underground clinic, it is secluded and quiet, and it also provides medical resources, which is quite perfect.

"Yes."

He nodded in satisfaction and casually shoved a stack of Franklin into Tsuruno Tsuruno's pocket.

Tsuruno thanked him again and again.

This is also one of the reasons why he is willing to listen to their dispatch, this group of people is a little fierce, and they are really generous, and even yen is not rare.

The seven-seater van drove along the less monitored path as much as possible and quickly arrived at its destination.

A familiar house, a familiar door, a familiar inquiry.

"Who?"

"It's me, Tsuruno Tsuru."

"You bastard, I won't open the door to you this time."

Kumiki scolded.

"Hurry up, don't rub it in, let Mr. wait for you for a long time, it's bad luck."

Tsuruno just said kindly.

"No, say nothing. I'm telling you, I'm also from the Metropolitan Police Department, and if you harass me again, we'll all end up together. ”

Kumiki shouted.

Tsuruno Tsuruno sighed and gave up his place.

I wanted to open the door in a normal way, but now it seems that I have to let this guy enjoy his feelings.

Fingal grinned as he walked to the door, enjoying the feeling of being a bad guy too much.

A grenade in one hand, dollars in the other.

"You've got three seconds."

“3、1。”

Click, the door opened.

Kumishu looked at them with a resentful expression, wouldn't it be over if you took out the money earlier, as for the scary use of the grenade?

"Hello, doctor, your American friends are here again."

Fingal put his arms around his skinny shoulders like a polar bear grabbing a stunted penguin.

Who is friends with you bastards, and where did the Americans call the doctor?

Kumiki took the money and was about to go back to sleep, but was pulled by Fingal.

"It's all here, give my boss a look."

He said with a smile, but his attitude could not be refused.

After doing electrocardiogram, blood pressure, cardiopulmonary function and other tests, Kumiki shook his head.

"He's in a deep coma for unknown reasons, and I've used physical stimulation to no avail. If you accept it, I can take some more medicine. ”

He said.

"Forget it, you can rest."

I haven't figured out the cause of the coma, how can I use the medicine indiscriminately, and I'll talk about it when it really doesn't work.

Chu Zihang originally had a glimmer of hope, but now it seems that he can only pray for the emperor's revelation.

"Can you get gold dust or gold paint?"

He asked Tsuruno Tsuno.

The latter smiled bitterly, he is not a house of everything, how can he have whatever he wants.

Hey, he seems to have it.

followed this gang of murderers everywhere to burn, kill and loot, and almost forgot that he was a counterfeit dealer.

How can there be no gold dust for those who make false certificates, and many documents have to be used on the covers.

"Yes, yes, I'll get it for you right away."

Tsuruno just nodded and went out.

His den wasn't far from here, but he was back in ten minutes.

Tsuruno Tsuruno brought not only gold dust, but also tools for painting.

Chu Zihang asked them all to stay outside, and he painted a sign of holiness in the basement.

Unlike other false gods, the emperor does not have a fixed symbol.

Whether it's an icon of an emperor, an imperial double-headed eagle, or a pure human skull, it can be used for prayer.

And Chu Zihang used a relatively rare symbol, eagle and lightning.

Compared with Lu Mingfei's painting level, his skills are much rougher.

But after all, it is an excellent student and a mixed race, and slowly, a golden eagle with lightning in its claws is still slowly taking shape under Chu Zihang's pen.

He carefully carried Lu Mingfei to the talons, and then fell down on one knee in prayer to the great being.

"Great Lord of mankind, you own everything and are in charge of everything."

"No matter how bad the circumstances, no matter how little hope, we still have hope because you will give us grace."

"Thy faithful servant prays unto thee, and thy faithful warrior lies before thee."

"Please guide me in the way of redeeming him so that he can continue to serve you."

Chu Zihang rested his head on his knees and stretched out one hand forward.

From the flickering golden light on Lu Mingfei's body, a point of light suddenly jumped out and drilled into his hand.

Chu Zihang continued to maintain this posture and was silent for a while, and then got up.

"I see, thank you, merciful emperor."

He said heartily.

Chu Zihang opened the door to the basement, and Fingal was waiting at the door.

"Well, what did your god say?"

He asked.

"We're going to find a Nibelungen, and it's going to be big."

Chu Zihang said.

As long as you enter the Nibelungen and kill the controller inside or seize the control, the Emperor's power can descend over the cosmic crystal wall.

"I don't know what Wake Up Brother Lu has to do with the Nibelungen, but it's hard to find."

Fingal scratched his head.

"I know there's one, and it's big enough."

Chu Zihang's eyes burned with the flame of revenge.

Right in his and Lu Mingfei's hometown, Odin's Nibelungen entrance was there, and it was certainly big enough.

"You say your hometown? Then we have to leave Japan first. ”

Fingal said.

It is definitely impossible to go through the normal exit procedures, and when you go back to China at this time, even if the mixed races of the Eight Snake Qi families are idiots, you can guess that something is wrong.

Then there are only two ways in front of them, either contact Kassel to pick them up, or smuggle them again.

Chu Zihang had a cold face and began to think of the most suitable plan.

"What do you think?"

In the open-air bath of the Emperor Hotel, at the moment they are only wearing a dead reservoir water that only Japanese schoolgirls wear, which does not fit their mature bodies, but it is very suitable.

The huge pool of hot spring was steaming with a hazy mist, and if anyone came in from outside, only faint pink skin and long black hair could be seen.

If there really is such a person, then he will definitely shout Amaterasu's blessing.

It's a pity that the entire hotel has been chartered by them.

All but a few of the necessary staff members were put on leave.

And Jiude Mai and Su Enxi themselves are also on vacation.

"I'm wondering when the boss will contact us."

Su Enxi grabbed the cold milk next to her and took a sip.

"yes, it doesn't matter if you call us to Japan, it's been a week's worth of bathing."

Mai also complained.

Anyway, the boss is just the three of them, and they will not be fired if they complain occasionally, and their wages will be reduced at most.

"How do you guess he's going to show up this time?"

Su Enxi said lazily.

"Who knows, a sudden gust of wind, pretending to be a waiter with a wine glass, suddenly coming out of the water and not getting wet at all, and so on."

Mai shrugged.

When it comes to being elusive, their boss is unmatched.

Su Enxi was just about to complain, but the mobile phone on the side vibrate.

When she picked up her phone, her eyebrows immediately wrinkled deeply.

"What's the news? You were chosen as the lucky viewer and logged in to the XXX website to receive a Dragon King embryo? ”

Mai Liquor De said a half-breed joke.

"It's the boss's order, he asked us to take Chu Zihang and them to the land of the dead."

Su Enxi said, throwing the phone to Mai Jiude.

The latter glanced at it and muttered.

"Such a simple way of acting is not like the character of the boss."

"I think so too, the boss is probably in trouble."

(End of chapter)