In the middle of the night, the city of Osaka suddenly resounded with the roar of engines.

Dozens of violent gangs are speeding through the streets on cool motorcycles and smuggled cars, dance music is playing on the car stereo, and all the violent people are wearing their own gang's own riot suits.

These people have messy hair dyed in a messy color, nails of various shapes on their eyes, ears, mouth, nose and tongue, and tattoos that are not very beautiful but enough to bluff can be seen on their bare skin.

Compared to the rioters and gangsters in Tokyo, they are more wild in appearance and more arrogant in their actions, even shouting harsh ridicule at the police officers who are huddled in the car and shouting warnings when passing by, and even throwing the chains and long knives in their hands in threatening gestures.

Highlight a lawlessness.

Just now, all the violent gangs in Osaka City received the same news that someone had provoked their own fierce ghosts, and that group of outsiders tried to ambush the upper echelons of the fierce ghosts, and after failing, they were seriously injured and escaped.

Of course, the enraged Oni will not let this group of guys go, and they have issued a blockbuster arrest warrant, and if anyone can catch or kill the attackers, they will receive a hefty bounty of one billion yen.

The text message could not be accompanied by a picture, and there was not enough space to describe the appearance of the attacker in detail, so the Fierce Ghost Crowd infiltrated Osaka TV and exposed the image of the four Uesugi Etsu people taken from the surveillance footage, and with the technical support of the hackers, the large-screen advertisements in the city were also replaced with the personal photos of the four "wanted criminals".

In an instant, the whole of Osaka, including the mobs, debt collectors, and thugs near Osaka, no matter what kind of activities they were doing that were beneficial or not beneficial to their physical and mental health, rushed out of the streets like chickens, looking for the money of those four activities all over the world.

Uesugi Koshi, Minamoto and others had already considered the possibility of exposure when they infiltrated, and made three exit routes in advance based on the map provided by Sakurai Kotwi and Minamoto Zhinu, and successfully killed the enemy base camp before the fierce demon army encircled.

It's just that they are weak after all, especially the unconscious wounded girl who needs to be taken care of, and everyone is still injured when they drive away.

Especially Uesugi Yue, who has seen the words and spirits of two good children, has suffered a certain degree of physical and mental damage, and the little guys of the group of fierce ghosts do not talk about martial arts and take a gun to the death.

As a true emperor, Uesugi has a body of steel comparable to that of a pure-blooded dragon, and is not afraid of the threat of ordinary firearms, but he did not expect that there were snipers ambushing nearby.

The 7.62 mm full-power bullet pierced through the smoke and air, piercing his scaly-covered body and nearly breaking his shoulder.

The sniper's sniping ability was so powerful that several times Uesugi had noticed that death had passed him, and it was the terrifying physical reaction that made him narrowly avoid the vital point.

If Sakura hadn't detonated the pre-planted bomb and successfully blocked the pursuers, and the thick smoke obscured the sniper's vision, he might have had to leave behind and let his son and daughter-in-law see what the legendary Whisper Black Sun was like.

At this moment, the Osaka City Government is gathering police forces to stop the group of violent people who have fallen into madness for a huge bounty, and Uesugi and the others have finally thrown off the pursuers behind them after several rounds and reunited with Yaksha and Sakurai Kotso.

Uesugi was the most seriously injured, he had withstood almost 80% of the attacks of the fierce demons, and after the scale armor and dragon bones were removed, there were pitted wounds all over his body, and it was difficult to find a good piece of meat.

When he fled, Gen Zhisheng was busy driving and shooting back, and he had no time to pay attention to the situation in Uesugigoe, and the latter had been holding on without showing pain, until this moment he realized how many injuries the eighty-one-year-old father had suffered.

The super hybrids have terrifying recovery powers, but Genjisheng has not been able to see the rapid recovery of his injuries in Uesugi Yue, and almost an hour has passed since he fled, and the wounds not only show no signs of healing, but also have a faint tendency to deteriorate.

Time is merciless, and the man who once ruled the Eight Snake Clans seems to be really old, so old that the dragon blood in his body can't heal his injuries quickly.

The most terrifying wound on Uesugi Yue's body was his shoulder, the sniper rifle blasted a large bloody hole in his right shoulder, if it weren't for the bullet being blocked by the collarbone, the high-speed rotating bullet would explode a terrifying cavity in his body, completely tearing his flesh and internal organs.

But even so, he still insisted that he was fine, and he could just bandage it.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't pay attention to it at all, pressed him on the bed, took out the first-aid medical kit and helped him clean his wounds with Sakura, sprinkle medicine, stitch up, and bandage......

The techniques of the two are not clever, and even a little rough, but Uesugi doesn't seem to feel pain at all, just lying there quietly looking at the eldest son and Sakura's identical, beautiful face without superfluous expressions, and his eyes are full of "no regrets in this life".

Yaksha couldn't help grinning when he saw the young master's seemingly rough but extremely gentle movements, wanting to laugh but not daring, and finally could only cast a respectful look at Uesugi.

Such a terrifying injury, I am afraid that he will not hit GG at the first time, but the young master and his father took the young master and killed them, although it was not uninjured, but it was not missing arms and legs.

It's really worthy of being the emperor of the eight families of the snake in the past, it's too hard.

Sakurai Kotwi was also relieved after confirming that Gen Zhinu was fine, and walked to the side to look at Uesugi Yue, who was covered in injuries, with only reverence and emotion left in her heart.

If her parents could have been as desperate for their children as Master Yue had been, maybe she wouldn't have fallen to such a point.

Of course, she also has to thank them for their ruthlessness, otherwise she wouldn't have met a childish adult.

Without caring what the two of them thought, after Gen Zhisheng finished stitching and bandaging the wound, he put his hand on Uesugi Yue's wrist and felt his pulse carefully.

When he was helping his father clean up the chest injury just now, he couldn't feel the strong heartbeat of the half-blood, and even the rise and fall of his chest when he breathed was very weak.

Yuan Zhisheng is not a medical student, but when he was learning kendo, he once met a certain colleague who integrated the principle of "looking, hearing, asking, and cutting" of traditional Chinese medicine into kendo, and he barely understood a little bit.

Uesugi Yue's pulse cannot be said to be bad, but it can only be said that it is very limited.

If it weren't for Yuan Zhisheng's lack of skill, he would have suspected that the person lying on the bed was not a super hybrid who almost killed through the defense line of the fierce ghosts and could resist sniper bullets, but a dying man who was about to lie in a coffin.

He pressed one hand on his biological father's wrist and the other on Sakura's wrist, carefully comparing the difference between the two pulses.

If Sakura's pulse is a melodious country tune, then Uesugi Etsu's pulse is a powerful and incomprehensible death heavy metal, so abstract that Minamoto suspects that he is not looking for a pulse, but a DJ for a night DJ.

I don't understand, I really don't understand.

Yuan Zhisheng gave up his hobby, which could only be regarded as a fur, and asked directly to the point: "Your body is very wrong. ”

He didn't have a special title, and the pronouns of "Daddy", "Father", "Master Yue" or "Mr. Uesugi" were omitted directly, and he didn't seem to have figured out how to face this old father he had never met.

It is understandable that he is such a screwed person.

When Uesugi heard this, a kind smile appeared on his pale face: "Because I'm old, not every half-breed doesn't seem to grow old like a monster like Ange." ”

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the old man quietly, and only half believed his words in his heart, it is normal for half-bloods to decline in their self-healing ability when they get old, but super hybrids like them should be different.

It was clear that Uesugi had a very serious problem in his body, and it was the kind that could be life-threatening, but he was reluctant to show it.

Before leaving Tokyo, he asked Uesugi if he wanted to replenish some weapons, such as those ancient knives he took in the last century, but at that time his face was a little hesitant, as if he was hiding the secret of an invisible person at home.

At first, he thought it was a dirty and messy room peculiar to a Japanese man who lived alone, and the house was filled with unsightly books and adult products, but now it seems that there is something else going on.

So what is he hiding?

Father and son looked at each other silently, no one spoke, and the air became quiet.

Just when Yaksha couldn't stand such a dull atmosphere and wanted to say a witty remark to warm up the scene, Uesugi Yue spoke:

"Can you tell me about Eri?"

After leaving the unscrupulous black doctor's clinic that wore many hats, he had been thinking about his abducted daughter, but he never had the opportunity to ask about his little daughter.

Hearing the old father mention his youngest sister, Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but think of the little red-haired figure who was taciturn and liked to play games and watch anime, and could only use a writing book to communicate with people.

Looking back at his younger brother who was lying on the other bed, the expression on Yuan Zhisheng's face became a little softer, and he sighed:

"Eri, she's a very obedient and cute child......"

……

"Eri Yi is good, you can't eat fried food anymore at such a late hour, be careful of getting fat and getting acne."

On the pedestrian street near Osaka Station, Susie pulled Eri Yi past the fried skewer stall, and saw that she had been staring at the half-meter-long super-large fried squid, Lu Mingfei coaxed like a child, and took out a few small snacks from his pocket and stuffed them into her hands, signaling her to use these to satisfy her hunger first.

The silly girl on the train just now suddenly fell asleep while playing a game, and she didn't know when the train would arrive at the station, and she was still confused when she was woken up and got off the train, and she wanted to continue to shrink on the seat and sleep until dawn, but in the end, she was aroused by Lu Mingfei's special snacks made by Master Xia.

The five of them strolled through the streets, it was already after midnight, there were not many pedestrians on the road, and most of the tourists who could be seen were tourists with luggage looking for hotel accommodation, but when they walked to another block, it became very lively.

Although Osaka is not as busy as Tokyo, it is also a bustling city with a lot of nightlife.

It's just that this abundance is not very harmonious, not to mention things that are in line with Japanese characteristics, Lu Mingfei looked at the traffic lights in front of him who were wearing strange costumes and domineering on the streets, and suddenly seemed to return to the night when he first arrived in Japan and wandered around Kabukicho.

Originally, Chu Zihang and Caesar's eyes were still scanning the signboards of nearby hotels, wanting to find a cheap (mainly cheap) hotel to stay in, and when they noticed those social scum who were holding sticks, chains, machetes, and bullying people, they suddenly had a sense of urgency, and turned their heads to look at each other.

They all saw the shadow of the other party's plan to make money.

Caesar's gaze fell on the two girls in front of him, focusing on the red-haired girl, and he shook his head regretfully.

He just wanted to rob the rich and help the poor, he didn't want to lose his life, and as a gentleman, how could he let a beautiful lady take risks.

Chu Zihang's eyes fell on the group of babbling gang members, who didn't look like they were grabbing land or collecting protection money, but like they were looking for someone.

Thinking like this, he suddenly found that on a TV not far away that sold household appliances, he saw four outstanding-looking people, who looked like images taken from surveillance cameras, a little blurry, and could barely distinguish their facial features.

Three men and one woman, I don't know the young ones, but the old man in the black trench coat is a little familiar, and he looks like the ramen uncle he saw at the school gate of Tokyo University.

After signaling Lu Mingfei to identify it, it was finally determined that it was Master Yue, who sold ramen.

"What's going on?" Lu Mingfei scratched his head, and after being reminded by his senior brother, he also found that something was wrong: "Master Yue is a cook, he can't cook well, why did he run away to provoke the gangsters?" ”

And how much revenge is it that he traveled all the way from Tokyo to Osaka, which can cause a large-scale search by the yakuza gang?

Could it be that his children have been kidnapped, put down the disguise of a ramen master, put on the hidden identity of a top killer/agent/ninja, and staged a quick rescue?

He could hear the noise in the mouths of the scum of society, and he wanted to find out those four people and grab the reward, and he was really a little curious about why there was such a mess everywhere in a foreign country, and the more prosperous and rich the city, the more completely chaotic it was.

However, now is not the time to see the excitement, and the first priority is to find a hotel to stay in, otherwise they will have to fight the homeless in Osaka Park tonight.

"Why don't we go to the Chinese Consulate General in Osaka?" Lu Mingfei remembered that on the map he saw at the station just now, there were two Chinese characters engraved into the soul.

It is said that when they go out with their backs to the motherland, they carry their passports with them, and they are minors of twelve or thirteen years old, so they will definitely be able to enjoy the treatment that the flowers of the motherland deserve.

But Chu Zihang shook his head, it was still the same as before, once they went to a government agency, then they would inevitably be restricted in their freedom.

The motherland will not allow these unattended flowers to roam around in a dangerous foreign land, and will certainly bring them back to the greenhouse to be cared for, and go all out to find the lost adults.

Then their follow-up actions will be restricted, and if they forcibly escape, it will also arouse the vigilance of the motherland, suspecting that they are being used or forced by people with intentions to accomplish something that violates public order and good customs.

"Then what to do, we don't have enough money left now to live in a hotel, and if we set up a stall to sing now, I'm afraid that we will have to be thrown eggs, and it's not good to disturb the people in the middle of the night." Lu Mingfei spread his hands.

Nearby is the Osaka City Hall, but this group of gang bastards is still so arrogant, as if they don't take the Osaka City Hall seriously at all, and if they make a big move, I'm afraid they will be targeted by them.

It's okay to grab money, but I'm afraid that the other party will fall in love with their outstanding looks and have bad thoughts.

It's good to mess with him, you will feel that the other party has a vision, and if you mess with someone else, then you can only pray that there will be no rivers of blood.

"Don't worry, let's see the situation first." Chu Zihang was not in a hurry, and took a few people to the flower bed on the side of the road to sit down, quietly waiting for the follow-up development.

Osaka is not a small city, and no matter how much he pulls his hips, the control of law and order will certainly not be lax compared to Rice Flower Town, and if he expects it to be correct, the police should be in place.

If these bastards are scared by the Osaka police and run away, then they can pick a lucky one at random and forcibly add a little popularity to his family.

If they clash with the police, it will be more convenient for them to fish in troubled waters, and with the skills of their three fierce men, they can completely take a few people away in the chaos without being noticed.

And you can also take the opportunity to find out what the uncle who sells ramen did to make the underworld look for him with such fanfare.

Lu Mingfei has never won a certificate of merit from a good student, but it is his good habit to be helpful, while Chu Zihang has not won a certificate of merit from a good student to learn a pacesetter, but many times he will not take the initiative to help others.

If it is a trivial matter of pushing the boat easily, Chu Zihang can ask his junior brother to help him, but if he makes such a big mess, unless it is related to the fierce ghost and evil dragon, he will not be accompanied.

(End of chapter)