"Ah hahaha, award after award, I think back then, I was still far behind Senior Brother Chu and Senior Kaiser."
Lu Mingfei, who was sitting at the long table and chatting with Ryoma Genichiro, smiled and tasted the sake, his cheeks unconsciously stained with red.
The girl wearing a traditional kimono next to her held a blue and white enamel wine flask and meekly refilled the glasses of the three commissioners.
What is this called? Everyone gets drunk even if they are not drunk.
Caesar glanced at this guy inadvertently. What do you mean by "thinking about the original"? Does it mean that after being transformed by the Nibelung Plan, you can touch him?
Chu Zihang only drank three cups before he stopped and placed the cup upside down on the table. This was the etiquette to prevent people from trying to persuade him to drink.
He carefully observed the slender waist curves of these girls half-kneeling in the Japanese-style room, and became more and more certain that there were long and narrow swords hidden in their tense backs.
This is a Hongmen Banquet!
But they still don't know when Xiang Zhuang will come to dance with his sword, or perhaps the sword is already swinging at them.
At this time, the door was pushed open, and Inuyamaga, who had been drinking with his arms around their shoulders since he introduced the girls in the Japanese-style collection, stood up.
A handsome man wearing a black haori kimono with white socks and wooden clogs walked in. An ancient sword with a dark red sheath was tied around his waist.
When Miyamoto Shio and Ryoma Genichiro saw the visitor, they immediately put away their frivolous expressions and immediately stood up respectfully.
"Little Lord."
The three of them bowed and said hello at the same time.
"Um."
Yuan Zhisheng returned the gift lightly.
Chu Zihang and Caesar couldn't help but frown when they saw the visitor. This was a guy who should not be underestimated.
Only Lu Mingfei, whose face was stained by drinking, stared blankly at this strange young man who had barged in. Under the paralysis of alcohol, his nervous reactions were much slower than before.
Minamoto Chisheng didn't care, and glanced at the Japanese room to find a place to sit down. Upon seeing this, Genichiro Ryoma immediately gave up his seat, and then half-knelt behind the young man like a retainer.
"Nice to meet again."
Young Master Genji spoke, which meant the conversation officially started.
"I didn't expect to come to Japan again so soon." Caesar's lips raised, "Your Japanese branch really doesn't make people worry."
When Genichiro Ryoma and Shio Miyamoto heard this, their faces instantly surged with anger, and they held the handles of their katana swords with one hand.
"Stop trying to scare people. If you have the guts, you'd really kill me."
Caesar waved his hands disdainfully after seeing it. They are the commissioners sent by Kassel Academy to Japan to cooperate with the mission. If something happens, it will be because of the Snake Qiba family, so this group of gangsters should not mix together. The Gattuso family is even connected with Tianji.
Weapons may be used.
"There is a saying that everything ends when a person dies. Only the living have the right to speak. The dead are worthless."
Yuan Zhisheng lowered his head and took a sip of sake before responding.
Just like the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor in the United States, no one thought that these guys would dare to do it, but they did it.
Then, the two countries are not as good as wearing the same pants. Who will speak up for those who died in the war?
As long as the three of them died in Japan, no matter what title they were given as S-class, A-class, heir to the Gattuso family, successor to the future principal, etc., they would all be empty talk.
If you die, you will die. Even if it is revenge, the amount of compensation will be within the acceptable range of the Sheqiba family.
No one would spend the rest of their life avenging their dead companions.
Except for a very few people like Angers.
"It's really scary."
Caesar pretended to be frightened, but his tone was very relaxed.
"Please rest assured that we always treat our customers warmly and will not ruin our reputation."
Yuan Zhisheng didn't respond, just reminded them to be more honest and then changed his tone.
"吆西, flower girl, big drop of 円西!"
Lu Mingfei thought he was talking to her, asking the guests if they were satisfied with the warm hospitality, and immediately responded with a thumbs up. The girls kneeling next to them couldn't help but lower their heads and hold back laughter.
"It just makes me doubt the ability of your commissioner team, especially him, this S-class freshman who is said to be favored by Angers."
Yuan Zhisheng pointed at Lu Mingfei, who was blushing and confused, and finally saw him.
If Li Longyuan leads the team this time, even if Yuan Zhisheng is unhappy with this arrogant guy, he will not stop him from diving into the deep sea to search for ancient dragon embryos.
After all, the abilities of the three of them have been tested and considered by the Snake Qiba Family.
It's just that this team lacks Li Longyuan. No matter how strong Caesar and Chu Zihang are, they are not irreplaceable, so the commissioners sent by the North American headquarters have become dispensable.
Chu Zihang and Caesar looked at each other. They seemed to be disgusted.
"So what do you mean? You are planning to arrange a hotel for the three of us to stay comfortably, and then send us back home after the joint exploration mission between the Japanese branch and the college is over?"
Caesar stared at the handsome young man opposite him and snorted coldly.
"I think so too."
Yuan Zhisheng raised his head proudly and responded quite straightforwardly.
During his last trip to Japan, the only opponent or friend he truly recognized was Li Longyuan. As for Chu Zihang and Caesar, he didn't take them seriously.
Chu Zihang looked at Yuan Zhisheng silently, his calm eyes also hid the pride of being the young master of the Eight Sheqi Family.
It seems that today I have to do something to prove that the abilities of people like myself will not be a hindrance in the mission.
His eyes couldn't help but turn to the girls around him who had low eyebrows. Some of them had already put their hands under their skirts or behind their backs.
"Of course, in addition to this, you can choose to help the Snake Qiba family do one thing before carrying out the mission."
Yuan Zhisheng pressed his hands flat on the long table, and then clapped his hands again. A female secretary in a black suit opened the door and walked in, handing out document bags to the three commissioners.
Caesar took it casually, and after unsealing it, the first thing that fell out was a photo and a stack of printed information.
The photo shows a young man, who looks to be in his early twenties, with black hair covering his forehead and a bloodless pale face. He is sitting on a bench beside the mountain behind the school, as if he is looking up at the sky and green mountains in the distance.
.
His facial expression was docile and lonely, like a melancholy French young man, but Chu Zihang saw fire-like desire in his eyes. He was an extremely repressed and dangerous person.
"Sakurai Akira, twenty-two years old, is an A-level hybrid, but he is a ghost with defective blood genes. When he goes crazy, he is far beyond the level of hybrids. Twelve days ago, he escaped from the Qingshan Gang Missionary Academy opened by our family. On the way to escape
He killed twelve beautiful young women in succession. Kaguya has analyzed his possible escape route based on the places where these women died."
Yuan Zhisheng stood up, took out his cigarette box and took out a cigarette. Immediately, a secretary took out a windproof lighter to help light the cigarette.
The white smoke filled the air, blurring the eye contact between the three sitting commissioners.
"We will help eliminate the innocent people around us.
Everyone, it’s up to you to capture Akira Sakurai.”
"As for whether to accept this mission or not, it's up to you to decide. Give me the answer tonight."
Yuan Zhisheng didn't care about their answers. It didn't matter to him whether they answered them or not.