Chapter 250: The Mantis, the Cicada and the Oriole
In the deepest part of the underground building, the sound of gunfire and roars could be heard endlessly. The sounds echoed in the dark and lengthy corridors, as if they were the screams of ghosts coming from the depths of hell, making people shudder.
"Is everything really going to be okay?" Aso asked worriedly, listening to the huge noise coming from behind, "Isn't it too much to force Mr. Mingfei to stay there alone? There are so many people, they
There is still a gun in his hand, and that... scary monster."
What Aso was really talking about was Nagagawa Kofulong. When she saw Nagagawa Kofulong's appearance after transforming into a dragon, she was so frightened that she almost screamed. She was covered in scales and armor, her nails were as sharp as knives, and her pupils exuded a terrifying energy.
The golden light was more terrifying than the beast... Aso was actually frightened when he saw Lu Mingfei when his dragon transformation was fading away, but at that time Lu Mingfei could still recognize the complete human form.
But now only the outline of a human figure is left of Nagakawa Kofulong, and his physical features are closer to...a dragon from all aspects!
"Since Lu Mingfei said to leave it to him, then feel free to leave it to him." Caesar whispered, "Don't worry, he is very strong and quite reliable, which is recognized in our school."
Although Caesar comforted Aso in this way, only Chu Zihang could hear the faint unwillingness in his words.
Caesar is an extremely proud person, and as the leader of a team, Caesar is of course extremely reluctant to leave Lu Mingfei, a team member and junior brother, to help everyone back up. But a mature team must have a clear division of labor.
, just like in a war, if someone is responsible for guarding the gate, someone must be responsible for protecting the old, weak, women and children from leaving. Since this is Lu Mingfei's decision, Caesar can only respect his will.
"Yes, yes, you don't have to worry. That's Brother Mingfei, and Brother Mingfei is a real man." Noda Hisashi said, "As long as the man says, 'Don't worry, leave it to me, everything will be taken care of by me.'"
', all we have to do is to believe him unconditionally. You must know that a man's shoulders are very strong and can carry a mountain, and a man like Brother Mingfei can carry seven or eight mountains easily!"
"Tobacco..." Aso looked at Noda Shou's side face, and she could see that the boy was not at all as optimistic as he appeared.
There were still tears in the corners of Noda Shou's eyes, and the childishness on his face faded slightly, replaced by sadness. Adult-like sadness covered his entire face, and his eyes showed deep concern for Lu Mingfei.
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After passing through the corridor where the Mountain God Club was located, they came to the hall of the previous auction venue. This passage happened to be the route used by the etiquette ladies to push the exhibits onto the stage. The exit was located on the left side of the booth.
At this time, the venue was in a mess. Wine bottles and cigarette butts were thrown all over the floor. Rows of seats were trampled crookedly with scattered footprints. Knives and baseball bats left behind could be seen everywhere. It seemed that the entire venue hall was empty.
There is no one left... The place is filled with darkness and dead silence, like a ruins that has been abandoned for many years.
It is unimaginable that not long ago this place was so crowded that a grand auction was even held.
The moment Chu Zihang, who was walking at the back of the crowd, entered the hall from the passage, he vaguely felt that something was wrong here, and immediately hid in a dark corner.
This is an instinct similar to that of a beast. There may be predators hiding everywhere in the dark jungle. If the beasts living in it relax a little, they are likely to fall into the mouths of other beasts, so they are very sensitive to dangerous predators.
The environment creates a kind of irritating vigilance.
Every time Chu Zihang performs a mission, he imagines that he is a wild beast in the jungle, and must be prepared to face crises at any time...so much so that Caesar often complains that this guy should really seek medical treatment from Professor Toyama Masashi, this is a persecution delusion.
The disease has reached the point of blindness.
"Caesar!" Chu Zihang shouted.
Caesar did not answer Chu Zihang out loud, but nodded slightly calmly, and the realm of "Scythe Weasel" was silently released.
This is a tacit understanding between the President of the Student Union and the President of the Lion Heart Club. The person who knows you best is often your opponent. Caesar and Chu Zihang have been rivals for so many years, and they often change in the flicker of their eyes or the change of their tone.
You can detect the other party's intentions in a short time.
Of course, Caesar knew that Chu Zihang did not suffer from delusions of persecution. On the contrary, he knew that this guy's beast-like intuition was terrifyingly accurate.
The territory of "Kamaitachi" rapidly expanded until it covered the entire venue hall...Caesar's body suddenly froze, cold sweat broke out from his forehead uncontrollably, and his eyelids beat wildly out of fear.
The wind demon returned to his mind with its deep breathing, not one, not two...but dozens, even hundreds!
These breathing sounds were deliberately suppressed and were distributed in hidden corners of the venue. Some were even hidden behind the doors and corners of various exits of the venue. The entire venue seemed empty, but in fact it was full of people hiding in invisible places!
Just like a poisonous snake dormant in the dark, waiting for its prey to fall into the attack range, it will reveal its fangs and deliver a fatal blow.
Another sound brought back by the wind demon was the source of fear for Caesar. It was the sound of machinery, which sounded from a high point outside the venue. This kind of sound was not unfamiliar to Caesar. The sniper rifle filled it well.
This is the sound it makes when the bullet is loaded.
Even sniper rifles were deployed. There was no doubt that a group of dangerous guys were hiding here. Although they didn't know their position, several of them were surrounded.
However, since the other party did not take action immediately, there may be room for change.
Caesar made a "stop" gesture with one hand behind his back, and everyone stopped in front of the passage. Aso Shinya covered Noda Shou's chattering mouth.
"Come out, I think we can talk." Caesar looked at a huge display cabinet not far away.
It was an excellent view. Hiding behind the display cabinet, one could clearly grasp the movement of every exit on the stand. He was still in the center of all hidden spots, where he could use gestures to give orders, and the whole audience could see it...Caesar was clear
Suddenly, I heard a heavy breathing sound hidden behind the showcase, which must be the leader of these lurkers.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Sure enough, a middle-aged man walked out from behind the display cabinet. He was wearing a dark blue uniform. The pattern on the back of the uniform was a total of ten scarred fists, with overlapping shadows.
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The middle-aged man came to stand in front of Caesar.
"I have some impression of you." Caesar looked at the middle-aged man in dark blue uniform and frowned slightly, "We met not long ago, right? I remember that you are a member of the Sheqiba family."
"Yes, we have only seen it once or twice through the crowd. Gattuso-kun has a really good memory." The middle-aged man nodded, "I still remember the scene on the streets of Kabukicho not long ago.
A fight? It was a conflict between our Ten Fist Club and the Wildfire Gang. It was interrupted by the head of the Yuan family. I was the one that night."
"Oh yes, when you said that, I remembered everything. You were the one that night." Caesar nodded in realization, "Then... what is your name?"
"Takadago, my name is Takadago." The middle-aged man in dark blue uniform bowed slightly, "I temporarily serve as the fourth generation of the Ju Fist Club. I really made Gattuso-kun laugh that night. The scene was too chaotic. I hope it won't happen.
Let Gattuso leave some shadow."
"You are overthinking. This level of gang fights is not enough to scare me and leave a psychological shadow. Italy also has mafia, and your fights are like children's play compared to their riots." Caesar said.
Wave your hands.
"Then I'm relieved." Takadao nodded.
Caesar suddenly asked: "Did Yuan Zhisheng send you here? Did you just arrive? Or were you ambushing the venue from the beginning?"
"We came very early, probably not long after the auction started, but we never entered the venue. At first, we squatted nearby." Takadago said, "It wasn't until chaos broke out here just now that we quickly occupied it after the crowd evacuated.
All exits in the hall.”
"So your purpose this time should be to encircle and suppress the Shanshenhui who rebelled against the Sheqiba family? I still remember that your young master issued a red letter reward order to you." Caesar's eyes glanced at the people hidden in the dark.
The crowd said, "If it is just to take us away, there is no need to send out such a large formation with heavy sniper rifles. Unless you want to kill us, that would be equivalent to starting a war between the Snake Qiba Family and Kassel Academy.
That turtle had no reason to do something so stupid."
"Should I say he is worthy of being Gattuso-kun?" Takadao neither admitted nor denied, but just smiled noncommittally.
"The most troublesome members of the Mountain God Society have been almost solved. The remaining party members basically have no room for resistance against you. You don't need to thank us." Caesar said, "Next, you will take the people from the Mountain God Society.
Young Master, please accept your reward, and we will take our people to evacuate, so as not to offend the river, is that okay?"
"Of course, after seeing what happened to you, everyone in our gang will remain silent." Takadao smiled, "I swear in the name of the president of the Ten Fist Club, I promise you, Gattuso-kun, that no one will ever betray the Yuan family.
The head of the family told the truth."
Because he will never see Yuan Zhisheng again, the Ten Fist Club and the Sheqiba Family have broken off... It's a pity that Caesar doesn't know about it.
Caesar nodded, and the two parties reached an agreement. Everything seemed smooth and peaceful. Just as Caesar was about to leave, when he passed Takadago, Takadago's hand hidden under his dark blue windbreaker suddenly moved.
"Caesar, be careful!" Chu Zihang reminded loudly in the dark corner.
The blade of the dagger pierced Caesar's chest at lightning speed, causing blood to splash out. The distance was too close and there was no time to dodge.
Just when Takadago thought he had succeeded with one blow, before he even had time to rejoice, Caesar made a move that surprised everyone.
He allowed the blade of the short knife to pierce into his chest, neither dodging nor retreating. Dictado slipped silently from his cuff into his hand. Instead, he took a step forward, with unparalleled ferocity, Dictado.
Crado's blade cut the air and struck Takadago's chest fiercely.
The blood spurted out like a spring. Takadago covered his chest and staggered back, his eyes filled with disbelief. His chest was cut with a deep gorge-like wound by Caesar's Dictator.
Extending from the left shoulder to the right abdomen, the long stab wound was as ferocious as a snake, with bright red and hot blood flowing out.
Caesar expressionlessly pulled out the short knife inserted into his chest. Fortunately, the blade of the knife was not inserted deep and only hurt the muscles but not the internal organs.
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Caesar hadn't eaten for a long time and was hungry and exhausted all day long, and that he was stabbed in the chest with a short knife, which affected his speed and strength in swinging the knife, Dick Tudor's sudden slash would have been enough.
Let Takadago die on the spot!
"How is it possible...how is it possible..." Takadago looked at Caesar with a face full of surprise, as if he had seen a ghost, and blood foam kept coming out of his mouth as he spoke.
"Do you think I'm a fool?" Caesar said condescendingly, with an emperor-like indifference in his eyes and tone, "Your acting skills are not bad, and your purpose and rhetoric are not flawed at first glance, but it is a pity that you have to do a full set of acting.
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"From the moment I appeared, a sniper's gun a hundred meters away began to load. His muzzle kept moving with me, and his breathing rose and fell extremely irregularly. That was because his hand was always on the trigger.
Be ready to pull the trigger at any time, a person's physical tension cannot be controlled." Caesar pointed to his ears, "I can hear it."
"Awesome! As expected of you... Gattuso-kun!" Takadago truly praised him this time. He stared at Caesar, endured the severe pain, raised a hand high, stretched out a finger, and then
fall.
This is a designed attack signal. The target of the signal is the sniper. The sniper suddenly pulls the trigger the moment he receives the order. Caesar has been occupying the field of view of his scope. He has been waiting for this moment.
For a long time.
With a crisp sound coming from the silencer, the heavy sniper bullet tore through the air and shot toward Caesar. Of course Caesar caught the sound. He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but a hand grabbed his thigh tightly... Yes
Takadago!
It was too late to block him by wielding Dictado. Just before the bullet hit Caesar, a black shadow shrouded the sniper bullet with a thunderous sword light and cut off the sniper bullet from its original trajectory.
Takadago raised two fingers, and the people hiding in the darkness rushed out.
"What should we do now? Cut them all down?" Chu Zihang asked loudly.
"There are too many people, and the cutting is too slow." Caesar kicked Takadago away, and he looked at the open venue, "Can your Junyan be used here? The thermal airflow will not come back to us.
Alright?"
"It's possible, but I can't guarantee whether this building will be blown down." Chu Zihang frowned slightly, "And the academy's rules are that you can't use speech spirits on ordinary people."
"You are responsible for killing people and setting fires, and I am responsible for writing reports!" Caesar said coldly, "The Fierce Ghosts...the Eight Snake Qi Family...when you pay the price, you will know who you provoked!"
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Today, all members of the Sheqi Eight Families are ordered not to go out, and the supreme meeting will be held at Xingshen Temple of Genji Heavy Industries.
It is said that the master of the yakuza family, Masamune Nagatachibana, is about to announce several shocking events that will affect the survival of the Japanese yakuza.