Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

At night in Tokyo, the black limousine drove towards Genji Heavy Industries carrying tonight's harvest.

Today's hero arrived here first.

"The target has been captured alive, well, there are no injuries or casualties."

"Our internal analysis data is correct. The fierce ghosts also have a trump card, which is suspected to be a derivative of excessive pollution of dragon blood."

On the 29th floor, the Tactical Analysis Department was cleaning up personnel to make room for the head of the Yuan family to listen to the report.

Yabuki Sakura handed over the report that she had finished writing in the car, Minamoto Chisao quickly finished reading it with his excellent dragon blood quality, and Fujimaru Ritsuka was playing Snake on her mobile phone.

The three of them each performed their duties, but after a while, Yuan Zhisheng put down the information in his hands.

"Well, I understand the situation, and I will make arrangements later." Yuan Zhisheng pressed his thumb between his eyebrows, looking a little tired.

Tachibana Masamune left first again. He always looked very busy recently, as if he was preparing something. As the master of the family, there is indeed nothing suspicious about that attitude.

But when Yuan Zhisheng thought about it, now that the war is going on, the masters are not as busy as themselves on the front line of the battle. Moreover, the eight Sheqi families have divided all departments and let the masters perform their respective duties. What the masters have to do is also It's just meetings and tea. Only occasionally do I have to make major decisions and review some plans.

What has he been busy with lately?

Yuan Zhisheng felt puzzled, but did not think deeply about it. He turned to look at the two people in front of him, feeling both relieved and tired.

The work efficiency of the duo of Fujimaru Ritsuka and Yabuki Sakura was indeed as high as he thought, and the task completion rate was even more ridiculously high. However, because of this, a bunch of real problems that he did not want to see were exposed one after another.

Not only do the fierce ghosts hide a mole within the Sheqi family, but the mole's status is also very high.

The Fierce Ghosts have mastered the technology of transforming humans into Deadpools. If possible, they could even mass-produce it and put it in urban areas. The Sheqi family would also lose face, and international hybrid organizations would even condemn Liben's poor operation. .

Now tell him, not only must he guard against Deadpool, but he must also guard against these dragon-blooded creatures. God knows how many fierce ghosts they have raised.

Yuan Zhisheng thought for a moment and asked again. "There are only a dozen or so snake-like deadbeats imprisoned at the scene, right?"

"Well, according to what the fierce ghost dragons and horses said, she has only seen so many." Yabuki Sakura nodded and confirmed.

Yuan Zhisheng breathed a sigh of relief. If people in the position of Fierce Ghost Dragon Horse only knew about the existence of a dozen snake-like deadpools, then optimistically, they shouldn't have too many reserves.

After all, except for the king and general, all the fierce ghosts are just decorations. In fact, they don’t know anything about the fierce ghosts at all, right?

No, no, no.

"You did a good job this time. If a dozen snake-like dead bodies were released into urban areas or general combat troops, the damage would be immeasurable. We are lucky that you and Fujimaru met." Minamoto Chisheng Praise with intention.

"The main thing is Ritsuka, otherwise it will be difficult to escape unscathed. The fierce ghosts and dragons are a difficult opponent."

Yabuki Sakura smiled modestly.

"You're awesome, Fujimaru-san."

Fujimaru Ritsuka also grinned. After smiling, he lowered his head and looked back at his phone.

Yuan Zhi was stunned, with all kinds of emotions hidden in his eyes.

"Don't belittle yourself, you are also the most elite member of the execution department." He first praised his worry-free secretary sincerely, and then turned around. "As for what Fujimaru said." Gen Zhisheng stopped talking, his eyes complex.

"What's the situation at your school?"

He spoke the lines like a fifty-year-old father who didn't know how to talk to his children at the dinner table and barely opened his mouth to speak after holding back a dish of pickled vegetables and pork.

Damn! The social skills of the eight young masters of the Sheqi family are really poor!

"Report! I have maintained a minimum attendance rate, but recently I have been out on missions most of the time!" Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at him politely when he spoke, naturally and appropriately, but his fingers were dancing on the screen of his mobile phone, and his body was shaking. In Cao Ying, her behavior in the Han Dynasty was like that of the eldest daughter who seemed to be separated from her family.

"It's better to be busy. It's better to be busy."

Yuan Zhisheng barely kept a serious face, looking for something to say when he had nothing to say.

"However, even though I promised you to leave a part of campus life when I joined the company, even now I still don't understand the reason. With the ability of the Sheqi Eight Family, even skipping a grade to high school is easy. Things." Yuan Zhi's brows were tender, as kind and harmonious as an elder admonishing a younger one. "Haha, you still have a long way to go if you are still lingering in the youthful campus life of students."

It's just that, young master, you can't integrate into the life of ordinary students, right?

She couldn't even say what she was thinking, and Yabuki Sakura had no expression on her face.

"It's just that you can't integrate into the life of ordinary students, boss?" Fujimaru Ritsuka raised his head again and smiled heartily.

"If you have friends in school, it will be fun to go to school. Boss, don't you know?" Li Xiang shook his head in confusion, and his body language naturally extended to show the style of American bullying.

Fujimaru kid! Don't go too far!

The smile on Yuan Zhisheng's face faded away, revealing only prajna, like an evil ghost appearing. He looked around with eagle eyes and couldn't help but instinctively look at the beloved sword beside him.

Seeing this, Miss Ying understood it. She was determined to protect the calf. Her eyes moved, and she saw that his thin lips were slightly parted, but he was lifting his weight as if it were light, and the topic changed.

"Speaking of which, the European secret party came to Japan to visit my family——"

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The effect was outstanding. As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Zhisheng's original angry expression instantly faded away.

It didn't make me happy, it just became hollow.

This topic was even more deadly than the last one because he was not ready to discuss it.

If possible, he really wanted to be an ostrich and quickly find a sandpit to bury his head in and pretend to be deaf and dumb - this matter was so difficult that even Yuan Zhisheng, known as the iron-blooded director, was so distressed.

The reason is not because of the European Camarilla, but because of the man it represents——

"Well, we have confirmed that Principal Angers will come in person this time."

The conference room was extremely silent, and even the sound of a silver needle falling to the ground would be extremely clear.

"Although I only stayed under him for four years, I really can't help but have a deep impression on that man. When the head of the Inuyama family heard the news at the meeting, he almost threw the hot tea cup onto his crotch." The man's face was gloomy. His words were all filled with annoyance about this matter.

Hilbert Jean Angers, he has such a fearless courage, especially in this island country.

"Mr. Ange, why did the strongest hybrid come to Japan?" Yabuki Sakura clenched her fists under the table and asked softly.

"Purpose." Yuan Zhisheng drawled his voice, showing no interest at all. "Obviously, I stopped by during the vacation to do some air conditioning research. The topic was the investigation of the local mixed-race power structure in Japan and the security control of Deadpool. But in fact, everyone knows that Principal Angers came in person. It can only be because he is here. He found something on the land that interested him."

"And what interests that man is either a dragon, or someone who can end the dragon clan."

Everyone present knew who that was referring to.

Yabuki Sakura and Gen Zhisheng glanced at the man in unison.

Yuan Zhisheng sighed. After he finished sighing, he realized that he was sighing more and more frequently. When did it start? From the moment he prepared to join the underworld, from the moment he became the director of the Executive Bureau, from the moment he was recognized as the next head of the family, or from the moment he met Fujimaru Ritsuka?

Trouble really comes one after another, like a Möbius strip, more like the opening commercial of a variety show video.

He wanted to smoke, so he neatly raised his hand and took out a cigarette from his black windbreaker, held it in his mouth, and lit the yellow flame. Yabuki Sakura also fell into silence. She didn't show any dew on the surface, but her beautiful smile The blue eyes were full of gloom, like heavy rain passing by, washing away the color of Tokyo.

The same is true for Fujimaru Ritsuka, her eyes are extremely sharp. She who usually laughs and laughs is extremely serious at the moment, leaning forward and saying.

"Pour it on your crotch? This is a big deal. The head of the Inuyama family is old, so this matter cannot be ignored!" the girl said loudly.

What do you pay attention to every day?

The child's teeth are sore.

Yabuki Sakura also couldn't help laughing, and the imperceptible haze on her face faded.

"Forget it, I don't expect you to get nervous because of this matter. But if the principal wants to discuss your going to Kassel College for further study, just say that you are still young or something like that. Your pedigree report If you can delay it, you can delay it, if you can change it, you can change it. In short, you don’t have to worry about [Japanese expletive]! Forget it! Just get out of here!"

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Yuan Zhisheng spoke faster and faster, as if someone was behind him, and finally he just waved his hands to drive them away, speaking fiercely.

——Well, if you don’t show consideration for your subordinates, how can you carry the giant Sheqi family? You still have a long way to go, Yuan-san.

Fujimaru Ritsuka wanted to persuade her, but unfortunately, she could only say these words in her heart, because Fujimaru Ritsuka was dragged out of the conference room by Yabuki Sakura, covering her mouth lightly, even though she tirelessly used standard sign language to express what she was thinking, Minamoto Chi It must be difficult for him to have such an ignorant and unskilled young underworld master.

It's really sad that the top academic qualifications of the Sheqi Hachi family stopped here - Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes showed such words, Minamoto Chisheng became more and more angry as he looked at them, and involuntarily moved towards the beloved sword at hand. Take another look.

One more look and it will explode! Until the girl left his sight.

"Eh"

Life is not easy, Yuan Zhisheng sighed.

He felt that he was not empathizing with a mafia family leader, but with an older office worker who was not good at communication and had children.

Are you kidding me? I'm going to vomit! ()

"I forgot to mention it"

Yuan Zhisheng held the second half of the cigarette between his fingers, his tone inexplicable.

"That guy Sakura has changed a lot. He actually gets angry and worried for others." The cigarette in his hand burned with a faint light, and the dust and smoke particles gradually spread upward, and finally scattered and fell in the white halo.

"I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing."