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Chapter 183 If Infected by Mental Disease

"It's interesting, let's make a bet."

Yuan Zhisheng smiled, looked forward, and stepped on the accelerator, "If Chu Zihang can help us break through the three lines of defense at once without killing anyone, you will win. Otherwise, I don't have to prepare a hotel for you. We all have to

Spend the night in the bureau."

"There are still twenty-five seconds." Sakura reminded.

"No problem, bets always require stakes, let me think about it..." Caesar became excited, "The loser can book the venue at the most luxurious Cowherd nightclub in Tokyo and have a carnival party. Your local characteristics should be very special.

interesting."

Lu Mingfei sighed secretly... There is no way to escape... Cowherd's shop!

"There are still seventeen seconds left. Have you thought clearly? If you think clearly, place your bet and leave." Yuan Zhisheng said.

Chu Zihang had already opened the car window, stretched his arms out of the window and firmly grasped the roof of the car. He used a pull-up posture to hang himself out of the window, and his strong muscles undulated and swelled in his arms and chest.

Perfect arc.

"No problem, how about the carnival night at the Cowherd's shop, where the loser wears a Cowherd costume and toasts to everyone?" Caesar suggested.

Yuan Zhisheng and Ying looked ahead. More than a dozen police cars were blocking the intersection of the highway. They were closely connected to each other. There were three such blockades. Heavily armed security personnel were guarding the intersection with guns and ammunition.

On the roadside, just waiting for the Hummer to be stopped by the steel defense line pulled up by the police car, it would instantly set fire to it. This black Hummer was not bulletproof. They obviously no longer cared about the lives of these criminals.

Farther away is a straight highway that stretches as far as the eye can see, as if connected to the sky. Behind it is the endless salt flats and police cars tracking from a distance, with their blaring sirens and flashing lights.

, countless pitch-black muzzles are aiming at them, the situation is that there is no way from heaven to earth, and there is only less than fifteen seconds left.

"Just wearing a cowherd costume and toasting is not fun enough. If you want to play, just play big... The loser can play cowherd in the store for free for a day and be responsible for entertaining the winner and customers." Lu Mingfei suddenly said, "Be like the real one.

Like the Cowherd, you are not allowed to cheat."

"What did you say?" Yuan Zhisheng asked Xiang Caesar.

"It's indeed interesting. Just do what Lu Mingfei said." Caesar raised a hand and stretched out to the front seat, "A day's worth of cowherd business is over!"

The situation was imminent, but he raised his palms without hesitation, and he was sure of victory. This is the unique leadership quality of Caesar Gattuso, the president of the student union. The reason why he remained calm despite the collapse of the mountain was because he was confident about his own destiny.

The team members always hold an almost blind self-confidence. No matter how tit-for-tat he and Chu Zihang may be at odds with each other, in times of crisis, he is still willing to entrust his life to his team members without any doubt.

"OK, the last six seconds." Yuan Zhisheng gave him a high-five with a hand holding the steering wheel.

"Chu Zihang!" Caesar stuck his head out of the car window and shouted.

"I heard it, the bet is very interesting... we won't lose." Chu Zihang replied in a concise but concise tone, as if he would definitely win without a doubt.

He stood up straight on the roof of the Hummer, with his legs spread apart. The pair of never-extinguishing golden eyes pierced the dark night, more dazzling than the dense lights in the distance. The power of the spirit was awakened, and the blood flowed in his veins.

It was moving extremely fast and regularly. Since the bloodshed, his blood would rush uncontrollably in his blood vessels every moment, eroding his body. The violent power was like a time bomb, and he would always

The cost of using excess power is to explode this fatal bomb without limit.

But he had never felt that his condition was so good. Ever since Lu Mingfei's hunter friend named Old Tang used the blood of three dragon kings to impose an alchemical matrix on his body, the power seemed to be within reach and he could hold it at his fingertips.

Holding it firmly in his hand, the surging power of the spirit is no longer a bomb that can blow him up, but a controllable authority. He seems to be able to destroy...everything that stands in front of him!

"The last three seconds!" Yuan Zhisheng yelled.

A series of dragon texts were chanted quickly in Chu Zihang's mouth, smoother than ever before. The air flow darkened, and the domain of "Junyan" enveloped his surroundings, and even the air dust in the carriage under his feet was burned to a scorching heat.

Yuan Zhisheng could clearly feel the sudden rise in temperature. It was as if the air conditioner was turned on in the car. Exaggerated power gathered above his head. Even with his bloodline, he could feel the insipid pressure.

"Hey, I don't doubt that your friend can help us clear the way, but he won't blast us together, right?" Yuan Zhisheng asked half-surprised.

"Damn it, what did he do...Is this still Chu Zihang? His bloodline is like a completely different person!" Caesar was obviously panicked.

The wind demons captured the surrounding sounds and returned them to his mind. He could clearly hear the crackling sound of the dust in the air being instantly compressed and heated. The "Junyan" field above his head was louder than he had ever seen Chu Zi before.

The air opened is more than twice as powerful!

"Senior brother, keep that poker face, it's cool!" Lu Mingfei stuck his phone out of the window, preparing to record Chu Zihang's highlight moments, "Give me the most violent feeling, you are the conquering king in front of me.

You don't care about anything!"

He was probably the only one who didn't show any signs of panic. Of course, he didn't watch the video himself, but took it for Xia Mi. The girl knew the dangers of this trip to Japan and asked him to take care of Chu Zi during the mission.

Hang. Lu Mingfei recorded this clip to tell Xia Mi that you can rest assured that your boy does not need any care at all, he is the best in the world!

The blazing fire suddenly emerged, and the black air flow was wrapped up in a frenzy. Chu Zihang stood majestically, with no unrestrained posture or fancy movements, only absolute violence! A violent fire dragon emerged from the void in front of him out of thin air.

When he came out, it was filled with extremely high temperatures and dazzling flames, and the space in front of him seemed to be burned and collapsed.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When Yuan Zhisheng counted down to "1", the speed of the Hummer engine reached the limit, and the flaming dragon roared in front of them, and the police cars that came into contact with it all

Pushed away by this violent force, three straight gaps were opened in the blockade made of steel in front of him. With the blessing of dragon blood, the temperature of Chu Zihang's Jun Yan was enough to match the violent blood state.

Comparable!

"It doesn't matter, you didn't misunderstand, because I really came here with the intention of visiting all the special attractions in Japan. If the task is completed but I haven't seen Kabukicho in Tokyo and the snowy mountain hot springs in Hokkaido, I will probably

We will stay here and not leave." Caesar shrugged, "So we won the bet just now?"

"Yes, you won. Your team members are very cool." Yuan Zhisheng glanced at Chu Zihang again, "It's just that he talks too little. He doesn't look like a student, but like a killer."

"You're pretty good at judging people, that's what everyone over there says." Caesar smiled, "I've reserved a table at Shinjuku's top Cowherd shop. All the seniors from the Japanese branch are welcome to attend, and the consumption will be charged to my account.

But the reception has to be left to you. When the time comes, be sure to call your two brothers to accompany you to play cowherd for a day. This is what we have agreed upon."

"When did you make the reservation?" Yuan Zhisheng was stunned.

"We made the reservation on the plane. After the mission is over, please ask T Club to book the table for me." Caesar lit a cigar again, "If you want to book a table at a top nightclub, you have to go in advance, let alone a Cowherd's shop.

In a place like this, T Club also takes time to do things, so I never procrastinate when it comes to enjoying things.”

Hey, what can you enjoy at Cowherd's shop? Yuanjun's ultimate Cowherd service? Or Crow and Yasha's? Think about it, those two guys are really pitiful. Their innocence was betrayed by their boss without me being present.

But those two guys seem to have no bottom line... Lu Mingfei thought.

"Have you already decided to go?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"Of course." Caesar exhaled the choking smoke out of the car, "I have long heard that Japan's Cowherd Shop is the best in the world. Although I have no interest in men, including you and your two brothers, I don't

I will let myself miss anything top-notch, this is my life doctrine."

"Yes, I can vouch for that. In order to prove that his orientation is normal and his hobbies are top-notch, he will strictly review the waist-to-hip ratio and calf length of the girls who join his student union's dance club every year." Chu Zihang said, "

The one with the best proportion serves as the leader of the dance troupe and also serves as his accompanying secretary."

"Are you talking about my group of girls in white dresses and lace?" Caesar did not feel ashamed at all because Chu Zihang exposed his secrets. Instead, he had a beautiful face, "They are amazing, this should be the dream of all men, right?"

"

"Who said that?" Lu Mingfei suddenly interrupted, "This has nothing to do with the color of the skirt, it should be related to the length of the skirt."

Yuan Zhisheng was silent again. He found that he still couldn't keep up with the rhythm of these idiots' eighteen bends on the mountain road. The serious topic only lasted three minutes. From the moment these three psychopaths made their appearance, he was deeply hurt.

It hurt his nerves, so he put on his usual tough attitude, but to no avail. His chilling aura as director of the Executive Bureau for many years was simply vulnerable to the idiotic aura of these idiots. So he prepared

Change your strategy. If hard measures are ineffective against idiots, make friends with idiots and guide them in the direction of normal people.

So he half-heartedly lost a bet, thinking that this would satisfy these idiots... But he was wrong again. A psychopath is a psychopath. In the eyes of neurotics, the whole world has to revolve around them. Yuan Zhisheng

After just being with him once, he felt as if he had been dragged into the world of lunatics by these idiots, and a powerful idiotic aura was eroding his spiritual origin. Caesar was asking Sakura again whether the soles of her shoes had increased incline, or whether she was born with them.

She is unique among the girls with stubby legs in Japan... If this continues, the Japanese branch will be infiltrated by these idiots. They are simply three movable sources of mental pollution!

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