The black Lexus sedan shuttles through the bustling streets of Tokyo during the day.
It rained continuously last night, but it suddenly cleared up today.
In fact, there is rarely such heavy rain in Tokyo this season. The weather forecast of the news station said that this is the warm and humid air flow from the Pacific Ocean that is controlling the climate throughout Japan. There will be such heavy rain frequently in recent days. Residents are advised to go out.
Be sure to have an umbrella beforehand.
The washed sky was exceptionally blue, like a piece of transparent green amber. Caesar was sitting in the back seat of the Lexus car, looking at the blue sky through the glass window...the flying skirts of the girls running under it.
Tokyo during the day is completely different from Tokyo at night. At night, the city looks shining with neon lights, and people wearing colorful and unique clothes wander aimlessly in the streets; but during the day, the style of the entire city is different.
Filled with neat black and white, it is the uniform of office workers, and everyone seems to be pulled by an invisible rope.
From Caesar's perspective, this was an extremely orderly city.
There is a constant flow of traffic, and people seem to be lining up and walking quickly along the straight streets. When encountering a red light at an intersection, the crowd will stop suddenly at the intersection, even office workers who were trotting on their way just a second ago will do so.
Stop your hurried pace in an instant.
When the lights change again, all the cars stop behind the zebra crossing within one second, and the crowd continues to walk at a regular pace along the established track until they pass the next street light, and the cycle starts again.
But the more he observed, the deeper Caesar's brows furrowed. Looking at this scene for a long time will give people a deep sense of fatigue, as if staring at a machine operating repeatedly, like copying and pasting between people.
Some parts, even the skirts of the girls swaying in the wind, have lost their beauty.
"Some people say that Japan is like a huge birdcage. If you settle here, you will feel quite comfortable, but at the same time you will also lose some wild freedom. Everyone here seems to be trapped by a stick.
The puppets, which are firmly tied by invisible silk threads, live the same life on a fixed track day after day... Maybe it can no longer be called life, it can only be called alive." Sitting on the other side by the window.
Chu Zihang, who was in the position, suddenly said, "The heir to the Gattuso family who yearns for freedom will definitely feel that such a life is like hell, right?"
"No..." Caesar paused, "I just think Japanese girls' miniskirts are too short..."
Caesar suddenly came back to his senses and was shocked to realize that it was Chu Zihang who had taken the initiative to chat with him just now. He turned his head and saw that Chu Zihang's eyes had returned to the book he was holding in his hand.
It was "100 Lectures on Japanese Mythology and History" with a painted cover. You could buy it at any book stall, but this book would definitely not sell well... at least that's what Caesar thought.
Caesar Gattuso likes all grand things, whether it is magnificent mythological classics or dragon civilization, he is interested in it, but Japanese mythology is an exception. Japanese mythology seems to him to be too... petty.
In the Japanese mythology system, all gods are reproduced from the father god Izanagi and the mother god Izanami. The entire pantheon is actually their husband and wife family, and the conflict between gods and gods is actually the family.
When they quarreled, they would sneeze and a typhoon of the century would arise. When they started fighting, they would become so angry that Mount Fuji would begin to erupt... It is more of a boring and exaggerated family record than a myth.
"You wouldn't try to find any clues about dragons from Japanese mythology, would you? Don't you think this thing is stupid? Myths and history are mixed together, and these Japanese people actually believe that their ancestors are 'gods' from the bottom of their hearts.
They are all descended from gods." Caesar sneered, "No country has a history as good as theirs. In this regard, even the Gattuso family is inferior."
"Someone once told me that some things may be hidden in Japanese history and mythology... but I couldn't find a clue." Chu Zihang put down the book and rubbed his temples, "The history of the Dragon Clan is a history of war.
, Struggle and fighting are the main themes of dragon civilization. However, the gods in Japanese mythology have no old enemies. Even the two supreme gods Izanagi and Izanami have a harmonious relationship as husband and wife, with at most daily quarrels and minor frictions.
"
"Maybe history has been tampered with." Caesar said, "What you can see now is just the side that history wants you to see."
"What do you mean?" Chu Zihang frowned slightly.
"I just suddenly thought that the Gattuso family has a position called 'genealogy person', which is similar to the historians of those dynasties. When my father first became the head of the family, in order to please my father, they went to the family to
In the history books of the family, there were words such as 'Eternal masters were strict and lenient'. Later, when my bastard father found out about this, he tore up the family history books and slapped those guys in the face, cursing angrily.
I held a banquet on January 35th, held a horse racing, swimming and sailing competition on February 46th, and gave the whole clan a big holiday on Sunday. Where did the strictness come from? You can't tell lies with your eyes open. Until his power was eclipsed by my uncle, those pedigrees finally
He confided his true feelings and gave him the title of 'a piece of mud'."
Caesar did not shy away from publicizing his own scandal, "There was also an ancestor during the Roman Empire. His favorite thing was to lock the prisoners in the arena and watch them fight after winning a war, but at that time
People with a certain pedigree were afraid of offending him, so they wrote in their family history such nonsense as 'The benevolent Lord who will never be born in a thousand years'."
"You mean, Japan's history has also been modified and tampered with?" Chu Zihang asked.
"Isn't this nonsense? Otherwise, where did their hybrid breed come from? Could it be that it was really created by the immoral couple and the God family?" Caesar rolled his eyes.
The car stopped and reached its destination.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The girl in a black suit and uniform opened the car door, bowed deeply to Caesar and Chu Zihang, with a pleasant smile and a sweet voice: "Welcome the commissioner of this department to the Japanese branch
visit."
Caesar raised his head and looked up. Standing in front of him was a black skyscraper. It was surrounded by a group of light gray buildings. The dark black glass curtain wall reflected the city's scenery, like a skyscraper hidden in the depths of the city.
Here, he quietly observed the towering giant beasts with all kinds of people coming and going.
Caesar could tell at a glance that the price of those black light-absorbing glass materials was much higher than that of nearby buildings, which showed the strong financial resources of this skyscraper.
"It looks like a big company." Chu Zihang also looked up at the skyscrapers and said seriously, "I thought the headquarters of the Sheqi Eight Family would be more primitive, similar to a shrine in the mountains."
"We still maintained this tradition about a hundred years ago, but due to the rise of modern industry, stationing in downtown Tokyo is more suitable for the development of our family. We will only use the family's resources during New Year celebrations or important family meetings.
The shrine, but we will send people to repair and renovate it on a daily basis. Year by year, it is also a large amount of expenditure. I believe the ancestors can also understand that the younger generations are not people who have forgotten their roots." Standing at the door of the skyscraper, Yuan Zhi was greeted.
His assistant, Sakura Yabuki.
She is currently dressed in a secretary's outfit, with a black suit and black stockings that break her straight long legs into two slender lines. She is a rare thin and tall figure among Japanese girls, and she wears eight-centimeter high heels.
She was almost eye level with Caesar.
"I am still the one to receive all the distinguished guests." Ying leaned slightly and paused, "It seems that Commissioner Lu Mingfei has not returned all night. But please don't worry, we have issued a wanted order in the name of the Sheqi Eight Family.
We can only capture him alive. If he falls into the hands of any gangster, at least there will be no threat to his life."
Shouldn't it be said that this is the style of a gangster? He asked his own people to issue a wanted warrant? That's right, the wanted warrant is paid and should be more effective than a missing person notice.
"Miss Sakura, you seem to have misunderstood a little." Caesar smiled, "As the captain of the team, I have absolute confidence in my team members. Besides, Lu Mingfei is our 'S' class, even if he is your Japanese
The gangsters will never threaten his life, or even stain his clothes, because our 'S' class will always look bright and beautiful."
Caesar smiled very coquettishly, and his smile showed full trust in his team members. Although he and Chu Zihang in the team did not get along, he had to admit that being the leader of this team gave him a complete sense of security. Caesar
He even had the confidence that as long as the three of them worked together, they would be able to conquer the world soon.
Just as they were about to enter the building to visit, a dilapidated taxi broke into their sight.
There was no way not to pay attention. Black smoke was billowing from the front hood of the car, the front windshield was cracked several times, the trunk lid at the rear of the car had been blown off, and there were black bullet holes in the front, rear, left, and right doors.
...If there were no Japanese signs on this taxi, they would even think that the taxi had crossed the frontiers of those small Middle Eastern countries to get here.
A dark figure jumped out of the back seat. His upper body was wearing a tattered leather jacket, and his lower body was wearing jeans that looked like they had just been dug out of a garbage bag. His hair was messily curled back, and his face was covered in stained black.
Hui, if he hadn't vaguely looked like a human, he would have looked like a black bear wearing human clothes!
"Black Bear" came up and greeted Caesar Chu Zihang and Yabuki Sakura enthusiastically, "Hey, have you just arrived? It seems I'm not late, right?"
"...Lu Mingfei?" Chu Zihang looked at "Black Bear" and frowned slightly. He only dared to tentatively call out this name based on the other person's voice and fluent Chinese.
"Black Bear" nodded and grinned, showing his white teeth.
"Is this your ever-glamorous 'S' class?" Sakura asked, tilting her head.
Caesar was speechless. He looked at Lu Mingfei, who had nothing to do with the word "glamorous", and opened his mouth. He wanted to say something like, "You don't understand, this is the beggar style and coal digging outfit that are popular this year."
In our European and American regions, darker skin often means a stronger person. Look how strong Lu Mingfei is now..." But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them out.
"There is a bathing area in Genji Heavy Industries. Go and take a bath. I hope you can maintain proper etiquette in meetings with family heads." Sakura said, "I will send someone to prepare a suitable set of clothes and send them to the locker room.
During this period, I will take Mr. Gattuso and Mr. Chu Zihang around the office area."
Sakura was "very sensible" and did not ask about Lu Mingfei's whereabouts last night, but she wrote down the license plate of the taxi from Osaka Prefecture.
Lu Mingfei was taken to the high-rise special bathing area for VIPs by the waiter Ying summoned. She personally led Caesar and Chu Zihang into the open hall: "This building is the headquarters of Genji Heavy Industries Co., Ltd.
It was completed at the end of 2004 and is used as the liaison part of the college in Tokyo and the office center of our company."
The hall is paved with a shiny dark gray marble floor, reflecting the shadows of pairs of high heels or leather shoes. The sound of kicking is rapid and powerful. Waves of people come out of the elevator and wave after wave of people fill the elevator.
The movements among the crowd are regular and orderly, just like the epitome of Japanese white-collar workers...except for the business they are responsible for.
"Team leader, I just received the news that the second-in-command of the Shanteng Society fell in love with a third-tier female star. He used drugs to trick the female star into sleeping with her the day before yesterday. Unfortunately, Jin was kept by the female star the next day.
The owner discovered that the other party was a politician from the Tokyo Finance Department and had some business dealings with the family. Now that politician is using his connections in the Metropolitan Police Department and the Supervisory Office to suppress the Yamatokai. The Yamatokai has just sent a fax specifically to
I'm asking for help." The young man wearing black-rimmed glasses was originally worried. When he saw a middle-aged man walking out of the elevator, he seemed to have found a savior and quickly rushed forward to read the newsletter in his hand.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Sandeng Society? Oh, I remember, it seems that it was established less than five years ago, and the credit rating in our records seems to be..."
"It's 'C' level, team leader." the young man reminded.
The middle-aged man thought for a while, "Does the Shanteng Association know about the relationship between the politician and my family?"
"You should know. After all, the news about our cooperation with the Tokyo Finance Department was mentioned at the last meeting. But this was not the focus of the last meeting. They might have skipped it or forgotten it.
." said the young man.
"Forgot? That's what they deserve! If you rely on your own charm, forget it, but using drugs to trick women into sleeping with each other is something they, the Shanteng Society, are not morally responsible for!" The middle-aged man frowned and said fiercely,
"Let's lower the credit level of Shanteng Society from 'C' to 'D', and then tell them that the second-in-command who can't figure it out should go to the other party's house to apologize with apology and sincerity. If you can't do it, cut off your little finger.
Come down and atone for your sins!"
Caesar and Chu Zihang looked at each other and cut their fingers at every turn. As expected, reality was much more exciting than what was shown in the movie. Chu Zihang even thought that based on the laws of genetics, thousands of years later, the Japanese
Will the offspring have a few extra fingers when they are born? Otherwise, ten fingers may not be enough to cut.
"What if the politician is still dissatisfied?" The man with black-rimmed glasses asked cautiously while recording the middle-aged man's words in his notebook.
"Not satisfied?" the middle-aged man said coldly, "Then get rid of him! He has cut his fingers to apologize, what else does he want? In the final analysis, he is just a foster lover, and our family has come forward to provide for both of them.
We have received a mediation plan, and if he doesn’t accept it, it is disrespectful to our family. We don’t need such a shady guy among our strategic partners!”