The information sent from Japan was made by an unscrupulous middleman to make a difference, and the information obtained by Minamoto was unrecognizable.

It can be said that except for the secret letter of the head of the Inuyama family, everything else has been artistically processed, which is very in line with Japanese culture.

And then Yuan Zhisheng sent back to the Eight Snake Qi families to ask for details, but there was no response, as if the family was collectively disconnected.

Sensing that something was wrong, he combed through the information he knew so far, and at the same time called his own hotline and the number of acquaintances, all of them were lost without exception, and the search for news in Japan was peaceful, and he couldn't find any signs of chaos at all.

Combined with the attack on the headquarters and the patriarch, Yuan Zhisheng boldly speculated that the eight families of Snake Qi may have been surrounded and suppressed by unknown forces, and there may even be the shadow of the government and chaebol behind them, otherwise it is impossible to explain why there is no wind and grass at all.

As a young master, Gen Zhisheng's political sense is average, but after Tachibana Masamune's teaching, he also has a superficial understanding of the situation in Japan.

After Tachibana Masamune took power, the Eight Families of Snakes got rid of stubborn diseases and regained their strength, and their rise was too strong, not only getting rid of the control of the headquarters, but also secretly using various means to bribe officials and support their own political forces.

Many officials of the Japanese government have been secretly controlled by the Snake Qi Eight Family, and recently they have also targeted several members of the National Assembly who have no background, preparing to behead them and accept them as dogs.

Perhaps it was because the appearance of the Eight Snake Families was too ugly that it was almost beyond the tolerance of the Japanese government and the chaebols, so they joined forces with other forces to attack the Eight Snake Families, preparing to change to an underworld leader who was easier to control.

Thinking of the unhappiness that occurred some time ago when the Tokyo government negotiated with the Snake Eight Families about the highway that coincided with the Genji Heavy Industries Building under construction, and the strong and domineering behavior shown by the family, Gen Zhisheng thought it was possible.

Over the years, the eight families of Snake Qi have developed too fast, and with that overseas investment, they have seriously infringed on the interests of the chaebols, and it is only a matter of time before they tear their faces.

But he didn't expect it to be at this time.

Looking at the secret letter from the head of the Inuyama family, Gen Zhisheng felt that he couldn't wait any longer, and he had to return to the Eight Snake Family as soon as possible to stabilize the situation, and he couldn't let the country that his father had worked so hard to build come to naught!

Having made up his mind, he ordered the members of the Japanese branch of the Kassel Academy to ask for leave from the academy on the grounds that the eldest family was critically ill and asked to return to Japan to fulfill their filial piety.

He thought it would take a lot of trouble, but before lunch, he received Norma's reply, as well as a few plane tickets from Chicago International Airport to Tokyo.

The principal not only approved their application to leave the school, but also specially prepared a luxurious fruit basket for Genji to express his condolences to Masamune Tachibana on his behalf, and emphasized that he could always ask the school for help if he had any difficulties.

Full of kindness, so much so that while Yuan Zhisheng was moved, he suspected that the headquarters had also been involved in the incident of the fall of the Eight Families of Snakes, so relieved that letting them go back was just to catch them all.

But this thought only stayed in my mind for a moment, the Japanese branch is strong, but it has been well hidden, otherwise the hegemony of the European and American mixed races would have hit the door a long time ago.

There is a 14-hour time difference between Japan and the United States, so hopefully everything will come in time.

Yuan Zhisheng took out two black bangs from the drawer, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

The White King is the master of the "spiritual element", and the Japanese half-breeds are basically of the White King blood, which should have a natural resistance to spiritual attacks, but in fact, on the contrary, their bloodline is full of uncertainty, and even if it is determined that they are human and not ghosts through blood testing, they are more or less abnormal in terms of spirit.

Not to mention the Kanto branch, all the problem children, if it weren't for their hard enough fists, would have been sent to receive psychological treatment.

The spirit of the other family members is also more or less abnormal, manifested in the form of some special habits, maybe that peculiar bongzi is a weapon specially created by the people behind the scenes against the weak spiritual resistance of the snake Qi Eight families.

The last time he went to New York on a mission, he suspected that something was wrong with his body, and on the other hand, he suspected that it was a problem with his body. I specially found tools and materials to make a pair, imitating the movements of the person at that time, and the sound of knocking and rubbing made a sound, but I could not reproduce the scene at that time.

Later, he also asked a few students from the Japanese branch to test it, but there was no response.

Originally, he guessed that those two bangs were secretly mysterious, but now he is extremely sure that they must be a weapon developed specifically for the descendants of the White King!

But the question arises again, how many people in the world can make this kind of special weapon against the blood of the White King?

In addition to Nicholas Flammel, the chief alchemist of the secret party, there are only the crazy people in the equipment department, where the world's top geniuses are gathered, and even geniuses like Miyamoto Shio are not scarce for a thousand years.

"Is it really you, Headmaster?"

Gen Zhisheng held two short sticks, his face cloudy, wondering if Ange had equated the Japanese half-breed with the White King blood.

He once vowed to be a friend of justice, and to protect his city from the darkness like Batman, but it is clear that at present, he is simply like Superman who has just debuted, and is targeted by the treacherous and cunning Batman.

If the White King's bloodline is a Kryptonite, then Ange has prepared the most terrifying weapon for them - Kryptonite (Bangzi), which can make them immortal at any time.

He is one of the strongest dragon slayers in the history of the Secret Party.

……

"This kid, it's a waste of talent not to go to the DC editorial office to be an editor." Xia Di, who had created an information cocoon with one hand (coercing Shufen to Ling Norma), shook his head and sighed, and the little boy in a black evening dress next to him rolled his eyes in his heart.

Why don't you dare to turn it over in person?

Don't ask, just ask for fear that someone won't be able to afford to turn their faces.

In the eyes of many people, Lu Mingze, who is equivalent to the devil, is wearing a white towel on his arm at the moment, and his little face is full of compliments and flattery.

Originally, he shouldn't have been here, he should have been in the car, watching his brother get sick up close, but unfortunately a ruthless big hand dragged him over from afar, saying that there would be something important to discuss later.

Although Lu Mingze slandered in his heart that no major event could compare to his brother's lifelong event, but because of Xia Di's fist power, he still chose to follow his heart, but he didn't expect that the wait would be a few hours.

During the period, someone in Xia has been looking at the excitement with his eyes shining (in the physical sense), and from time to time he also mentions Lu Mingfei, who is greedy, and he wants to persuade him to be happy alone and not to be adopted, and he can only play with the cat when he is idle.

But he was about to get rid of the two fat cats, and this man still didn't mean to stop, so he couldn't help but make a little protest, saying that his time was very precious, millions of dollars per minute, and he was busy making money to support his family, and he was also preparing a bride price for his brother, but he was almost smashed into the ground by a casserole-sized fist.

muttered two more times, and successively brushed "Shinkansen Train Explosion Case", "Snake Qi Eight Family Theft Case", "Underworld Patriarch Attack Case" and "Superman (Gen Zhisheng) Vs Batman (Angers) Harmony Version" Xia Di breathed a long sigh of relief, with a pleasant smile on his face, as if he had seen something that made people laugh.

Just when Lu Mingze guessed how much fun he still had to watch, and missed his maid group composed of beautiful girls for the twenty-eighth time, Xia Di suddenly pressed his head and scolded in a tone of reprimanding the loser:

"Tell me about you, spend so much money to buy a broken house and don't use it, do you think you have a lot of money and no place to go, or do you think that Brother Ling has a good life? It's just extravagance! ”

The living room of the Blackstone Mansion is almost endless, because this is the place where the general used to convene his subordinates to discuss matters, for convenience and arrangement, countless vermilion columns have been erected in the house, and the ebony floor has been polished by Lu Mingze as bright as a mirror.

The white moonlight outside the window shone into the house through the wooden grille of the string households, forming pillars of light, and the pillars of light hit Lu Mingze's body, black and white as if he was wearing a prison uniform, which looked particularly appropriate.

I can't watch it if I have fun, and I can't resist when I am occupied by a dove, Lu Mingze is bitter, but he doesn't say it.

If you say it, you will be laughed at, and you will continue to be bullied.

"I'm actually poor, Su Enxi takes care of the money, I don't touch the money, I have no interest in money." Lu Mingze spread his hands, indicating that he was a hands-off shopkeeper, and then retorted: "And why do you think my brother's living expenses are so much, I am secretly funding it." ”

As for the incompetent couple of Qiao Weini in Lu Scale City, if he hadn't been secretly taking care of him, Lu Mingfei would have hated dogs since he had a father and a mother and rubbed food everywhere, and his brother's hundred meals and monthly living expenses were all his back.

"So I'm wrong about you?" Xia Di glared and leaned down to apologize.

"No, I'm actually a little selfish." Lu Mingze looked at the big face in front of him, and took half a step back to open a safe distance.

Only by experiencing a rich life can he make the poor days more difficult, which is very in line with his identity as a devil.

"It's better to say than to sing." Xia Di pulled the little boy with fine skin and tender flesh in front of him, put his arm on his shoulder, and scanned him up and down with eyes that were at least the level of a cardinal, as if to disassemble him and analyze his body structure:

"You kid shouldn't have forgotten Black Swan Harbor."

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Lu Mingze's delicate little face changed instantly, although he didn't light up his golden pupils, his temperament had also changed from a cunning little fox to a majestic and arrogant king: "How could you forget." ”

It was an unforgettable experience that I can't forget.

"Yes, some history cannot be forgotten or tampered with, but I like to play with the history books of the years in my little days." Xia Di nodded, looking like he was the same enemy: "Find a time for them to learn a lesson." ”

"I suspect you're not talking about the same topic as me." The black line on Lu Mingze's forehead crossed, he really had no way to take the person in front of him, his thinking was too jumpy.

He doesn't doubt Xia Di's intelligence ability, this guy has a mysterious background, and so far he doesn't know what the other party is, but he knows everything about himself, which is really uncomfortable.

"It doesn't matter, you just understand what it means anyway."

"Uh...... Not very ......"

"Since you still remember Black Swan Harbor, you must remember your two old friends."

"Of course, thanks to them, I had an unforgettable time and played a lot of games that were good for my physical and mental health." Lu Mingze said, with a slightly nostalgic smile on his beautiful face.

This is a very standard toothy grin, the boy's teeth emit a cold glow under the moonlight, as if he wants to turn that memory out and chew it repeatedly, and it seems to bite some people in the memory into slag and then spit it on the ground mixed with blood and thick phlegm, and then roll it over and over again with the thick soles of his shoes, and directly stick to the dusty and muddy ground, and the high-pressure water gun can't be washed clean.

"Guess where they are now." Xia Di didn't care about this murderous smile hidden in the calm, the child is holding grudges, and it just so happens that he is also childlike.

"One of them died, and the other stayed in the Eight Snake Houses, fooling those fools to die for him." Lu Mingze's answer was decent, and he didn't mean to give corresponding evidence.

Xia Di knew that this kid wanted to trap himself, but he didn't hide it: "Wrong, one of them is still alive, and the other is dying." ”

"What to say." Lu Mingze's intelligence ability is one of the most powerful, but there are some things that he only knows and doesn't know, and it takes a lot of time, energy and money to verify guesses and dig out the truth.

And after he was caught by Xia Di as a cat climbing frame, he has never had a chance to contact the outside world, and the cautious guy has blocked the entire Blackstone Mansion, and he can't get relevant information from his cute maid group.

Yuan Zhisheng is just an information cocoon, he is directly disconnected from the Internet, and he is worthy of the title of a civil war phantom god.

With a "snap", several photos flew into his arms, Lu Mingze picked them up and looked at them, with a surprised look on his face: "Why does Japan also have its own Hulk?" ”

"Hulk" was only released in the United States in June this year, and the box office was miserable, in stark contrast to the world-popular Spider-Man series, and the difficulty of shooting these photos in front of me is like taking a camera on Spider-Man's face, because the protagonist of the photo is the head of the eight families of Snake Qi - Tachibana Masamune.

This old thing was lying on the pure white bed in a blue and white striped hospital gown, his old face was discolored, his skin was slightly loose but his still strong body was full of tubes and test patches, and under the miserable white light, he seemed to be infected by the broccoli virus, his whole body was green, and his limbs and torso were as hideous and terrifying as varicose veins, only the position above the neck remained the same.

But with the subtle changes in each photo, you can see that the green is spreading little by little.

"What's going on?" Lu Mingze looked up at Lao Xiatou's malicious face, "Could it be that you think that there are no monsters in Japan, and you want to rub a Hulk to give your brother some strength?" ”

In terms of this man's discipline, it is not impossible.

(End of chapter)