Chapter 181 The disastrous defeat of Yuan Zhisheng
Gilgamesh was dragging his luggage, and the golden armor on his body made a clanging sound. He carried the most things among the three people, and he was busy struggling with the heavy armor and the mountains of suitcases. Obviously,
Ignoring the presence of Yuan Zhisheng, the director of the Executive Bureau, he just stuffed his luggage into the back seat of the Hummer.
"Didn't anyone arrange for someone to help us carry our luggage?" Gilgamesh complained to himself, "I even prepared a tip, but no one gave it."
Compared to the complaining Gilgamesh, Tachibana Ukyo, who gave Minamoto a powerful look as soon as he stepped out of the cabin, was much more taciturn. His luggage was very small, and he could handle it in one round trip. His suitcase and travel bag were all there.
The trunk of the Hummer was stacked quite neatly. Then he stood quietly not far away, facing the desolate night sea and looking into the distance in silence. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his back looked like a lonely knight.
What surprised Gen Zhisheng the most was the man dressed as Kenshin Himura. When he was carrying luggage, his eyes always stayed on him. He was observing himself, non-stop. Those eyes as black as paint were always reflected in his eyes.
His figure was like two black holes with no bottom, and Yuan Zhisheng felt like he was about to be sucked in!
Hell, these guys were more...weird than the enemies he had encountered before, so much weirder! He tried to figure out what these guys were thinking, but he found that he couldn't guess at all! He had never seen anything like this.
The rules of behavior of these people seem to have broken away from human logic!
He forced himself to calm down and recalled the experiences of these three people in his mind.
"Gilgamesh" is Caesar Gattuso, the president of the Cassel College Student Union, the heir to the Gattuso family, a dandy among dandies, a profligate and extremely narcissistic man, a rich and handsome man in the late stages of middle school disease.
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"Tachibana Ukyo" is Chu Zihang, the president of the Lion Heart Club, the ace commissioner of the executive department, a taciturn but extremely violent man. Every time he goes on a mission, he will create an earth-shattering scene. He was almost killed by the school director because of bloodline issues and violent executions.
Will be forcibly expelled.
"Himura Kenshin" is Lu Mingfei, Kassel's only "S" class currently in service. Principal Angers has high hopes for him. He broke the "mission completion" record of the Executive Department during his freshman year. He was the last person to break this record.
The person who made this record is Chu Zihang, and it is said that the two are brothers. The rest of his information is kept strictly confidential.
Yuan Zhisheng came back to his senses and turned to look at this terrible team. He didn't know why Angers put these three "extremely unique" guys together, but he remembered that Mr. Masamune once said, "Ange
Hot's eye for others is never wrong." He took a deep breath and put away his arrogance.
After putting the mountain of luggage into the Hummer, Caesar finally noticed Yuan Zhisheng and the unburned Soft Seven Star in his hand. Caesar smoked the thin cigarette from Yuan Zhisheng's hand and threw it into the sea breeze.
Here, he put a Partgas cigar from Cuba in a screw-capped aluminum tube into his hand, "Stop smoking those women's cigarettes. Try this one. It smokes and burns perfectly."
Seeing Yuan Zhisheng still not moving, Caesar took a picture of a delicate windproof lighter in his hand, a Zippo 75th anniversary model, which is worth a lot of money.
He patted Yuan Zhisheng's shoulder hard, with a kind of big brother-like encouragement in his ice-blue eyes: "You must learn to smoke men's cigarettes, don't let me give you a personal lighter", and then turned back to look after himself.
He opened his suitcase.
The soft seven stars had been blown away by the sea breeze. Yuan Zhisheng lowered his head and looked at the luxurious cigar and expensive lighter in the palm of his hand. The inner construction he had just established was instantly shattered.
Caesar took the brightest blooming tulip from Sakura's hand, and then gave him an obsidian small statue of Athena as a gift. He looked at Crow and Yaksha again, and frowned slightly, obviously not expecting the man to pick him up.
There are so many members, so he prepared a lot of gifts for beautiful girls, but not so many for men.
He glanced at his suitcase and bag, then gave a high-five, stuffed the huge deviant sword on the box into Crow's hand, and stuffed the glittering and noble armor into Yasha's hand, and finally clicked with satisfaction.
nodded.
Crow and Yasha looked at each other. The two Japanese branch's notoriously talkative people didn't know what to say in response at this moment.
"This car doesn't seem to fit in, right? Didn't anyone tell you that it's better to send a transfer car to check in your luggage?" Caesar looked at the trunk and back seat that were filled to the brim with their luggage.
"There is another car parked nearby." Yuan Zhisheng winked at Crow and Yasha, and they left quickly. At the same time, he also understood that this idiot from the headquarters probably regarded him as a hotel pick-up person.
?
He inhaled the cool sea breeze into his lungs to suppress the anger in his heart, and bowed to introduce himself: "I am a student from Xiayuan. I graduated from the 2003 advanced training class of Kassel College. I am hosting three people on behalf of the Japan branch. Welcome to Japan."
Chu Zihang nodded slightly in greeting, then hugged the long knife and closed his eyes to rest.
Caesar waved his hand as a greeting and said in a nonchalant way: "I know you Japanese people have a lot of stupid rules, but in front of me, you don't need to go to so much trouble. You can skip the self-introduction process and just drive."
In Caesar's view, it would be too inefficient if just the guys who drove to pick up the airport had to introduce themselves to each other and exchange pleasantries. The driver could just drive. He did not mean to look down on the driver at all. The young master of the Gattuso family
He would never look down on a specific person, and except for a few people, he would not look down on anyone else.
Only Lu Mingfei looked like a normal person. Chao Yuan Zhisheng replied seriously: "Hello, senior." Then he turned into that weird look staring at him, making Yuan Zhisheng think he had a flower on his face.
flower.
Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath again, otherwise he was afraid that his anger would erupt like Mount Fuji. He picked up a document and handed it to Caesar: "Caesar Gattuso, you are the leader of this group, right?
?This document requires the signature of the team leader.”
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The document is all in Japanese and has no translation. Caesar glanced at it casually and could not understand a word. He did not understand Japanese and was the only one in this group.
The person who knows Japanese is Lu Mingfei. He has taken a Japanese class and taught himself, but his level is probably not enough to interpret such a dense document word for word.
"Is this...the bill for the airport pick-up and hotel? Can I pay by check? My credit card is stuffed in the corner of my suitcase. It's hard to find." Caesar asked.
"No, this is the exemption clause and your body disposal plan. The risk factor of this mission is very high, and the Japanese branch cannot guarantee your safety 100%. If you are unfortunate enough to die, your bodies will be airlifted back to your respective hometowns."
Yuan Zhisheng's face was expressionless.
He glanced at the eyes of the three Caesars, trying to see fear or confusion. He wanted to remind these nervous boys that this was a dangerous mission, not a fun game. They were dealing with death.
If you accidentally lose your life, can you still laugh after knowing your situation?
"Yes, you are very thorough in your work. I don't like holding memorial services in Japan. The atmosphere is too serious." Caesar generously took the document and started drawing with a pen. His handwriting was elegant, just like a celebrity signing a signature casually to his fans.
, "Just transport me back to Portofino. The atmosphere of the memorial service at my home will not be so heavy. I hope I can have a happier funeral."
His tone didn't seem to be signing a body shipping agreement, but seemed to be inviting Yuan Zhisheng to consider going to his hometown to hold a cheerful funeral in the future.
"Let me sign it for him. He is my senior brother. Our hometown is in the same place and we both went to the same high school." Lu Mingfei pointed at Chu Zihang who was sleeping soundly. "But if you want to save money, send us two
You can just find a cherry blossom tree and bury it, senior brother probably won't mind... No, it's best to transport him back, his mother is still at home waiting for him."
Yuan Zhisheng put away the documents and looked disgraced, as if he had lost a battle, and a disastrous defeat at that.
"Although you didn't arrange for girls in kimonos and men in black to greet each other, at least you were considerate and considered the ownership of our remains." Caesar patted Yuan Zhisheng's shoulder in a friendly manner.
Yuan Zhisheng's chest heaved violently. He hated others touching his body, but this was already the second time in just five minutes. It was a hairy Italian man whose whole body was covered in the smell of perfume. He wanted to
Push the other person away with force and yell angrily: "Who do you think you are? Don't speak to me in a boss-like tone of 'You're doing pretty well, but there's still a gap between what I thought and I'm looking forward to your progress'"
!" In addition, he also wanted to punch that extremely self-righteous face, and maybe he would feel a little more relieved when he saw the other person's nose bleeding.
But he couldn't do it, because although the other person smiled brightly like an idiot, he didn't have any malice. So he began to persuade himself that these people were all psychopaths. If he cares about neurotics, he would also be infected with neuropathy. He should treat patients as gently and politely as possible.
patience.
"Before the mission ends, I will be responsible for everything. Please take care of me." Yuan Zhisheng tried his best to put on a smile.
"Senior Yuan Zhisheng, how many girlfriends have you had?" Lu Mingfei suddenly asked in the back seat. This was a question he was quite curious about, after all, it was not written in the book.
"What kind of problem is this?" Yuan Zhisheng suddenly shuddered, and the chill ran from the bottom of his buttocks to Tianling Gai. He had long felt that something was wrong with the way this kid stared at him, so he asked like this again when they met.
Issues of privacy? As Amaterasu, he was rarely afraid of anything, but when he glanced at the man who seemed to be very interested in him through the rearview mirror, his hair stood on end.
"If it's not convenient to answer, forget it. I'm just asking casually, don't think too much about it." Lu Mingfei waved his hand casually and sat back down.
Yuan Zhisheng looked at this man who made him shudder but also had an understatement. Could this be... teasing?
You shouldn't have come, right? If you had known better, you would have let Crow and Yasha take full responsibility. If these three strange guys were poured into cement piles and allowed to dry before sinking into the Sea of Japan... maybe they could still contribute to society? Yuanzhi
I feel a little regretful.
Suddenly, patches of short, heavy sounds sounded from behind, deafening, like thousands of long pipes sounding from all directions at the same time. It was the sound of police sirens. Then came a dazzling beam of light, and the lights went along in the distance.
The highway stretched into a long luminous strip, and the salt flats along the coastline where the black Hummer was located were surrounded.
"Black Hummer, please be careful, you have been surrounded! We are the police of Kanagawa Prefecture. If any of you are suspected of violent crimes, please stop where you are and be checked. Don't try to resist, we are all equipped with guns and ammunition!" The horn was blown!
The sound, which was amplified hundreds of times, covered the entire salt flat, and the voice of the speaker was passionate and indignant.
"Is this the sideshow you prepared?" Caesar took out the telescope from his travel bag and looked at it. "What's the next step? Extreme escape? Get out of the net surrounded by dozens of police cars and barrages? Oops.
!There is also a Remington 700 sniper rifle, which is exciting!”
Yuan Zhisheng twitched his lips, would someone specially invite dozens of police cars, hundreds of guns, and heavy sniper rifles to point at his head for a show? He looked at the co-pilot, "Ying, Crow and Yasha drove me recently.
Did your car go out?"
"Well, just last night, when they left home at 2:30 in the morning and returned at 5:00, they burned down a Cowherd shop in the center of Yokohama City, Kanagawa Prefecture. That Cowherd shop was run by a Russian, and there are people there every month
More than a dozen men were transported to the store from abroad. The Cowherd store is not as profitable as the nightclub. Those men need to use more special services to pay the smuggling fee. Those who resist are secretly dealt with." Sakura explained, "Crow's friend in Yokohama
I went to investigate but was beaten up and thrown out. My friend asked me for help. When the crow found out, he seemed very angry and called Yaksha away."
It sounds like the real-life version of the fish-man hero Fisher Tiger rescuing slaves from the Celestial Dragons in "One Piece"... Lu Mingfei thought to himself, these two guys are a little more righteous than he thought.
"Is that all?" Yuan Zhisheng asked calmly. The Japanese Police Department generally does not intervene in the fights between gangs. There should be other reasons for such a high-profile wanted arrest now.
"The Cowherd shop only rented the third to fifth floors of that building. You know Yasha's style of doing things. He thought it was too troublesome to set fire to each floor, so he rushed into the building with several half-used cars, and then poured kerosene on them.
The car was set on fire and detonated, and the entire seven-story building was burned down." Sakura said, "The top floor of that building is the activity venue of the Shinto Believers Association in Yokohama City, and it was burned beyond recognition."
"Those two idiots! Couldn't they have investigated clearly before setting the fire? If it has anything to do with religion, it will easily be exposed in the media! The family's reputation will be affected!" Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but scolded.
"Even if the investigation is clear, it shouldn't affect their actions. The two of them don't seem to believe in anything. As long as they don't burn their own ancestral graves, they will probably burn them anywhere." Sakura said.
"Forget it, it's already burned down. Let's give those believers a bigger house." Yuan Zhisheng waved his hand, "But if they dare to tell the media secretly, they will be given a new house next time.