"Oh, this guy looks so ugly now!" Caesar looked disgusted.
"This is your father's request. He donated the Trieste to the academy free of charge. The only condition was to paint its appearance to look like the Japanese flag. He said that the sun rising in the east was a good sign, and he expected his son to
When you dive into the deep sea, you can ride the wind and waves, and when the mission is over, you can rise from the sea like the sun." Shio Miyamoto repeated Pompeii's original words.
"Afraid that I will die at the bottom of the sea and not be able to rise? Sure enough, for that vengeful bastard, revenge can only come sooner or later. Even after twenty years, he still holds a grudge!" The corner of Caesar's mouth twitched, "Change now.
Is it too late to paint?”
"It takes three days for the new paint to dry naturally. I'm afraid it's too late." Miyamoto Shio said truthfully.
"Even if it has successfully dived to the bottom of the Mariana Trench, half a century has passed since 1960. Any machinery will be aging." Chu Zihang said with some worry, "And we don't know the equipment.
What parts has the department modified on it?"
In fact, the focus of Chu Zihang's words lies in the last sentence, and it also raises the doubts in the hearts of Caesar and Lu Mingfei. After all, the equipment they have used for their missions over the years has been produced by the Equipment Department.
The sudden explosion of Chu Zihang's Murasame on the Freedom Day still left them with lingering fears. Those lunatics even installed invisible bombs in their tactical underwear. God knows how many places such a big iron chrysalis can provide for them to install bombs!
"Well, after our inspection, we found that the equipment department's modification was very careful. Not only did it renovate its internal and external protective layers, add more pressure-resistant memory metal to the outer shell, but also added several new functions to the system.
It reduces the difficulty of operation." Shio Miyamoto said, "When I talked to Director Akadulla, he claimed that the quality was absolutely guaranteed and could catch up with 'Made in China'. He also said that this deep submersible has been modified so that it can be used by ordinary people in one day.
You can get started, but it takes a little longer, it takes a day and a half."
"No more?" Caesar asked uncertainly.
"No more." Miyamoto Shio nodded, "He just said these few words, I remember them very clearly."
"What he means is that you didn't detect anything strange in this machine, right?" Lu Mingfei asked, "For example...a bomb or something?"
"No, if you are talking about refined sulfur bombs, they will not be put into the cockpit until the last day." Miyamoto said.
Caesar, Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei exchanged glances with each other, and then nodded slightly. The meaning is 'What do you think?', 'The Japanese branch has tested it, and this time is probably an exception.
?', 'I hope so, I don't want to die'.
Miyamoto Shio looked at several suspicious young people and was a little confused. He felt that he had been doing research for so long that there was a generation gap between him and the young people.
"Master Miyamoto, don't doubt yourself. You and I are both normal people. Normal people will find it incredible when they first come into contact with a psychopath." Minamoto Chisheng suddenly comforted Miyamoto Shixiong.
"What do you mean?" Miyamoto Shixiong was even more confused. Why did even the young master of the family start to become confused?
Yuan Zhisheng just shook his head without explaining much.
"What's the specific mission time? When will we dive?" Caesar asked.
"Tomorrow night, after six o'clock." Yuan Zhisheng said, "Because of the heavy rain last night, we applied for an injunction from the Maritime Safety Bureau of the Political Bureau in the name of disaster relief. The injunction is for twelve hours. Tomorrow
From six o'clock in the evening to six o'clock in the morning, all civilian ships are prohibited from passing through the nearby waters during this period. Theoretically, twelve hours is enough for you to dive three times."
"Hey, that's the 8,000-meter Jiyuan, not the big bathtub in your VIP area. Who wants to dive in there three times?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but complain.
Yuan Zhisheng glanced at him vaguely.
"Is time so tight? So we only have less than two days left?" Caesar raised his eyebrows.
"Don't worry, the deep submersible is not difficult to begin with. Now it has been transformed into an easy-to-operate version. One day is enough." Miyamoto Shio handed a thick manual of the deep submersible to Caesar, "
You only need to learn how to operate the deep submersible, the key parts have been marked out for you, and we will help you prepare the other matters."
"I mean, the 'Japan trip' plan I made for myself has not started yet. I have made a whole list for myself. There are several attractions that I have to visit, and there are several clubs that I have to experience.
There are a lot of souvenirs that I have to buy." Caesar said seriously, "I originally thought we could play here for a few days."
"I haven't been to Akihabara and Ehime Prefecture yet, and I haven't even had a good tour of Tokyo yet." Lu Mingfei also complained.
"Speaking of which, I also want to visit Chidori Deep." Chu Zihang said with a serious face, "Although I am Chinese, I will not spit at the door of your Yasukuni Shrine."
The head of the Miyamoto family was silent, as if he understood what the young head of the family said to him about normal people and psychopaths. As for Minamoto, he was looking at the waves rushing like a big river in the distance... These psychopaths started again
Spreading mental pollution!
Yuan Zhisheng even thought that the newly added protective film on the Trieste to shield the electromagnetic field interference could be torn off? That film was probably to protect the embryo, right? He didn't believe that anyone in the world could
The magnetic field it can emit is more penetrating than these three neuroses!
These three idiots should really be sent into the deep sea to sing and dance to the embryo. The dragon probably won't want to hatch, right?
…
Dusk has swept over Tokyo, but the city is not dark.
This is a strange city, lifeless during the day, but full of life at night. The neon lights are as dazzling as a bonfire. Perhaps it is too tightly bound by rigid rules during the day, so it becomes even more wild at night. The girls are wearing scarves.
They wore red skirts with colored eyeliner and were as short as their thighs. There was unconcealed lust in the eyes of the men, as if even the blurry lights emitted by the buildings were invisibly tinged with coquettishness.
On the terrace on the 30th floor of Genji Heavy Industries, outside Xingshen Temple, tatami mats are spread out in two rows. At the end is a long table, with expensive and exquisite ingredients placed on the long table.
Placed at the edge of the terrace, Tokyo's dreamy night seems to act as a natural backdrop for this grand banquet.
The chef of the family personally cooks for banquets. He was once the royal chef of the Imperial family, and has cooked for state banquets many times. The ingredients he made were even made into documentaries and widely circulated in the food field around the world. Among his students,
The worst one is now working as a chef in a Michelin three-star restaurant.
A good horse has a good saddle, and the chef is of such caliber, so naturally he should not skimp on the ingredients.
In the center of the long table was tonight's main course, an extremely plump king salmon flown in from New Zealand. When the bright blade cut open the belly of the fish, the plump and tender meat was as dazzling as clear red crystal.
.On the small table in front of everyone are cooked Kobe beef, gooseneck barnacles, Bellevue-style cold quail, turkey patties with truffles, wine glasses filled with Kurokirishima shochu, and dessert is Tokyo Palace Hotel
Chiyo's famous chocolate and food store "O" offers strawberry milk yoghurt.
Banquets of this size even surpassed Japanese state banquets in certain periods. Because there were more Chinese among the distinguished guests, the chef was satisfied with naming this grand cuisine combination "Jade Mantang", which means that the dishes this time are like jade.
As precious and transparent as it is, what makes Yuan Zhisheng feel helpless is that the three psychopaths sitting opposite him don't pay attention to the jadeite in the room at all.
Caesar was still indulging in the shopping carnival during the day. This afternoon, he took the lead in walking into the Matsuzakaya that stood on the streets of Ginza. He took the catalog from the boss's hand and without looking carefully, he casually circled the top ten products with the highest price.
"Give me thirty copies of each." The boss looked at the foreigner with a louder voice than the sky, and said tremblingly, "Sir, in terms of price..." Before he finished speaking, Caesar put it in his hand.
He took a picture of a black card and said, "Thirty copies, send someone to put them in the truck outside."
Yes, he even hired a large truck just for shopping.
Then he casually walked into the next store, which was a luxury store. He picked up the catalog again and circled ten items again, "Thirty portions." The female manager of the luxury store wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "Mr.
"Many of them are limited edition..." Caesar slapped the black card into the opponent's hand again, with a tone that could not be refused, "I can let the designers and tailors in your store make it now, thirty copies, ready for pie."
People are loaded into trucks outside”…
Then there was the silver shop, the antique shop... Yuan Zhisheng served as his tour guide for a whole day. Of course, being a tour guide for the young master of the Gattuso family would also get generous gifts... all the souvenirs that Caesar had bought.
There is Yuan Zhisheng's part in it, even if he doesn't care whether Yuan Zhisheng needs it or not.
Chu Zihang received a call ten minutes ago. At that time, he was cutting the turkey on the plate into small pieces. When he saw the caller ID on his mobile phone, he immediately put down his knife and fork and continued talking on the phone until now. He deliberately kept his voice low
Yuan Zhisheng could only vaguely hear him announcing today's dishes, but it was the female voice on the other end of the phone that said "Ahhh lobster", "Ahhh tuna", "Ahhh chocolate", and was startled.
Let him hear it clearly.
It was clear that they were going to dive into the uninhabited abyss under the sea in one day, but there was no sign of any sense of urgency among these lunatics, and Yuan Zhisheng couldn't tell whether they were fearless or crazy.
"We've always been like this, just get used to it." Lu Mingfei took a sip of soju and suddenly smiled at Yuan Zhisheng.
"I've tried to get used to it, but it's not easy." Yuan Zhisheng sighed and glanced at Chu Zihang, still unable to hold back, "He's talking to his sister?"
Lu Mingfei lowered his voice: "She is a junior sister and senior brother's girlfriend."
"He actually has a girlfriend?" Yuan Zhisheng looked quite surprised that Chu Zihang was in love.
"Senior brother may look like a facially paralyzed robot man, but he is actually very popular in school, and girls like him." Lu Mingfei said, "But no one can win over Xiao Longnu, and senior brother is eaten to death by that girl.
Yes, it’s incredible, isn’t it?”
"Perhaps this is the magic of love. The loneliness that originally had such stubborn principles and was so incomprehensible has already built an iron line of defense in the bottom of my heart, just like a wild man sitting on a lonely horseback facing the desert.
Running endlessly against the sunset, not stopping for any scenery... But the moment that person appears, your city wall collapses and your horse runs away. You obviously haven't reached the end yet, but the most beautiful scenery suddenly lies in front of you.
You find that you can't move forward even with all your strength, or even look away. All principles and loneliness are bullshit, and you will be beaten to the point of losing your armor in an instant."
Perhaps because he drank too much soju, Lu Mingfei suddenly started chatting.
Yuan Zhisheng looked at Lu Mingfei in surprise and nodded: "That's a very philosophical sentiment. It sounds like you also have a girl you like?"
Lu Mingfei was stunned, "Of course!"
"I'm very curious about what she will be like..." Before Yuan Zhisheng finished speaking, a voice suddenly intervened.
"Are you talking about first love?" The source of the voice was Caesar.
In Caesar's view, Lu Mingfei, who has no love experience, and Yuan Zhisheng's excessive discussions on "love" issues may go astray. He doesn't mind sharing his precious love history for reference, because he has
A girl who is most worth showing off in the world.
"Boss, are you going to say that your first love was your senior sister again?" Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes, "Senior sister said that her ex-boyfriends can form two football teams to play a game."
Nuonuo did indeed say that, but the little fat guy she beat into a pig's head in the kindergarten and then followed behind her was also included in her list of ex-boyfriends, so it was very important.
"It's great, my girl is always the most popular." Caesar smiled smartly, showing his neat white teeth. It was really a very confident smile, as if he didn't mind if girls all over the world liked him, which just proved that he had
The most attractive thing in the world, such a girl is only worthy of Caesar Gattuso. In his opinion, Lu Mingfei was praising him in disguise.
Yuan Zhisheng sighed and wiped the spider quietly. As expected, it is quite difficult to adapt to the rhythm of these crazy people. When these three guys come together in twos, they can turn the surrounding environment into their own.
Erbi paradise.
"I remember you said you had studied Japanese Kendo." Chu Zihang just ended the call, "Is your sword also a family heirloom?"
Yuan Zhisheng remembered that Lu Mingfei said that he had learned the basics of kendo, and that Chu Zihang was his senior brother, so he held up the spider cutter with both hands: "No, this knife was given to me by my father, who said it was from my ancestor.
The sword that Minamoto no Yorimitsu used was the Mr. Masamune you saw during the day. Although I call him daddy, he is not my real father. I have never met my father."
Chu Zihang nodded and took the spider cut with both hands: "My father is no longer here either."
"I am an orphan. I grew up with my younger brother in the mountains. It was not until I grew up that I found out about the origin of the Yuan family and was taken to the Sheqiba family." Yuan Zhisheng said, "Just like Lonely George, you know loneliness