Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

The bright moon hangs high in the night sky, casting a cold silver light.

Located at the Yamanaka Shrine on the outskirts of Tokyo, hundreds of high-ranking officials of the eight Sheki families dressed in black gathered here just for the survival of the Japanese mixed race.

In front of the burnt torii gate, men in black clothes had short swords in white sheaths on their waists, like a long black dragon crawling upright.

They are all the elites of the Sheqi Eight Families. In the past, even the powerful gang bosses had to bend down and salute when they saw them, but now they could only act as greeters.

Behind the long black dragon were five family heads wearing formal kimonos.

There are four men and one woman. The men wear black haori and the women wear black sleeves, white socks and wooden clogs.

"Why hasn't the head of the Inuyama family come yet?"

The leader of the old man stood with his hands behind his back, his posture as tall as a pine tree. He looked up at the night, and the impatience in his eyes became more and more obvious.

This Inuyama Ga, in the past, he couldn't find any faults in his behavior and dealing with others, but why did he fall off the chain at the critical moment?

Hasegawa Yoshitaka, who was waiting quietly in the back, was already sweating profusely. He pursed his lips when he heard this and said that the master of the family was on his way here. Perhaps some unexpected situation had delayed the trip.

Thinking of Inuyama Ga's "backstory", Masamune Tachibana couldn't help but frown slightly. He thought to himself, this old boy must not be confused and return to his old business to pass the secrets of the Japanese branch back to the academy headquarters, otherwise the old antique of Angers will do it again. Just like in World War II, we came to Japan on a warship.

The cool night wind blew by, and a sad bird song came from the mountains. Tachibana Masamune waved his hand to indicate that there was no need to wait any longer and he entered the venue immediately.

The face-saving work of the Sheqi Ba family is too troublesome. From today on, even if a family head is late, he has to wait until the entrance ceremony is completed. A bunch of people are standing here blowing the cold wind like fools.

After receiving his order, the long black dragon squirmed forward. The cadres passed under the burnt torii gate in unison, walked along the stone steps, stopped under the vermilion stone wall in front of the main hall, bowed deeply three times, and then dispersed. The two teams walked together and bowed deeply to show respect for the five family heads. The scene was solemn and solemn, as if they were holding a grand funeral. At this time, they were queuing up to see the deceased for the last time.

Tachibana Masamune led the four family heads to bow deeply in front of the red stone wall, lit three sticks of incense and inserted them in front of the stone wall, and then walked into the main hall first.

After several family heads entered the main hall, the large army followed them and poured into the shrine. They were as dark as a swarm of ants, but in an orderly manner.

The main hall is extremely spacious. The floor is covered with tatami mats. There is no shrine or Buddha statue. The walls are ukiyo-e paintings carefully carved by craftsmen. Hundreds of men and women in black are kneeling in their respective positions without saying a word. It is obvious that the funeral has already begun. The steps to say goodbye to the body.

Tachibana Masamune and the four family heads sat on the main seat, looking at the three empty desks, as if they had returned to twelve years ago. At that time, three of the eight Sheqi families existed in name only, and only the other five families were left to support the facade. Every meeting There are also three positions available.

It was the arrival of Tachibana Masamune that made these eight seats full again.

Except for the late Inuyama family head and the Minamoto family head who went abroad to study, the mysterious Uesugi family head was still unable to attend the meeting due to illness, but no one would go into details.

Outsiders rarely inquire about the affairs of the three inner families.

"boom--"

The roar of the engine was heard, and a black Mercedes-Benz appeared at the end of the road leading to the shrine.

At this time, there were nearly a hundred vehicles blocking the road in front and behind the shrine, and men with loaded guns or long knives on their shoulders hid in the darkness to prevent anyone from disturbing the meeting.

But this black Mercedes-Benz was the car of the head of the Inuyama family, so no one stopped it.

Inuyama Ga, who had changed into a black embroidered haori, got out of the back seat and walked through the roadblocks of countless luxury cars to the front of the shrine. Looking at the torii gate and the vermilion stone wall, he was instantly pulled back to that dark era. .

He was only sixteen years old at that time, a big boy wearing a torn kimono.

Because of his father's incompetence and evasion, the burden of the Inuyama family fell on him and his two sisters.

The eldest sister died in a street fight in order to defend the remaining dignity of the Inuyama family. The second sister, in order to save him, the only man in the Inuyama family, from his enemies, fed himself as a tiger and became a free toy of a powerful American colonel. , every day the Inuyama family's ancestral home hears moans of pain and forced pleasure.

Inuyama He did not dare to go home, for fear of seeing his second sister's embarrassment and pain. He escaped from his ancestral home and ran to work as a pimp for the American soldiers who occupied Japan, introducing them to women who were forced to fall into prostitution due to livelihood. If you succeed, you will be rewarded with a few yen.

It's insignificant, but it makes him feel like he's not an incompetent waste.

At that time, he was as humble as an ant and could not protect his sister from the American colonel, so he transferred this guilt to the prostitutes. He was very kind to them, and was even beaten by his prostitutes in order to fight for their interests.

It was during a certain beating that he lost the ability to reproduce, but met the man who changed his life - Hilbert Jean Angers.

Angers rescued him and the two fifteen-year-old girls, and sent him to the hospital who was seriously injured and dying.

When he was discharged from the hospital after recovering from his injuries, he unexpectedly met Uesugoshi, who was covered in blood on his way home.

To this day, Inuyama Ga can still clearly recall that scene. The emperor of the Seraki Hachi family dragged a samurai sword stained with blood. There were no wounds on his body, and his clothes were stained with other people's blood, but his steps staggered. As he walked forward, he no longer had the pressure of overlooking all living beings, only the embarrassment of a bereaved dog.

Those dark golden golden pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes, each one telling the overwhelming desolation and despair, as well as the regret and unwillingness just like him.

At that time, Inuyama Ga was enveloped in boundless evil energy, and his whole body was frozen in place, unable to move.

He thought the emperor would cut off his head, but the other party just dragged the knife past him. He held his breath in fear, suppressing his heartbeat that was trembling like a drum, for fear that any slightest movement would arouse the emperor's anger.

Later, he learned from other people that Uesugoshi had rebelled for some reason, burned down the shrine worshiped by the eight Seraki families for generations, burned precious information and classics, and killed all the priests and guards who tried to resist, and extracted from their wounds The splattered blood dyed the wall red and seeped into the cracks in the stone, forming the vermilion stone wall now covered with dried blood stains.

The Sheqi family did not send anyone to clean it, but kept it in its original appearance, saying that they wanted to remember the painful past and avoid making the same mistake again.

It's ridiculous. Those guys who deserve to go to hell were sent to the shrine to enjoy worship, but Uesugoshi was treated as a heinous traitor. It was obvious that he just reproduced the evil deeds committed by the Japanese army during the war of aggression.

Shaking his head, Inuyama Ga recovered his thoughts, bowed three times in front of the vermilion stone wall, and then stepped into the main hall.

Passing by hundreds of family members, no one dared to look up at him except Masamune Tachibana who was sitting at the head and the four family heads.

Fifty-eight years ago, he was a loser who could be bullied by everyone. Now, he is the head of the Inuyama family who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

When everyone is present, the meeting officially begins.

Six family heads, elders of the Strategy Department, heads of the Liaison Department and their subordinates, members of the five primary surnames, the head and team leader of the Kanto branch under the Japanese branch of Kassel Academy, the head and team leader of the Kansai branch, the Rock Flow Research Institute, Maruyama Construction Works...all the senior members of the eight Sheqi families gathered here, and the fierce ghosts could be defeated with just one cluster missile.

It's a pity that the fierce ghosts don't have money, it doesn't matter, they can't do it.

Of course, cluster bombs can be obtained. Back then, the United States dropped tens of thousands of tons on Xiaozhi's head.

Tachibana Masamune, who was sitting at the head of the table, knelt down in front of everyone, his face solemn, and he put his big hands on the small table and was about to start a series of stylish opening remarks. Unexpectedly, Ryoma Genichiro, who was across the table, disrupted his rhythm.

The clear and monotonous ringtone of the mobile phone rang, attracting the attention of hundreds of people present. However, Ryoma Genichiro's face did not appear to be embarrassed because he had neglected to interfere with the important meeting. Instead, it was full of solemnity.

This is his emergency contact phone. Unless it is an urgent matter, his subordinates will never call this number.

problem occurs!

Seeing Ryoma Genichiro answer the phone, and then his face became more solemn, this thought came to almost everyone's mind at the same time.

After hanging up the phone, Ryoma Genichiro's face was as dark as water. He turned to look at Tachibana Masamune, who was waiting attentively, and said in a deep voice: "Master, just now, dozens of gangsters launched an attack on our territory at the same time. , the law enforcement personnel on the front line sent back the news that they were all injected with evolutionary drugs, and weapons of mass destruction were obtained from unknown sources. Both sides suffered heavy casualties."

The intelligence is wrong. The gangs controlled by the Fierce Ghosts are not just kittens. Their roots have already penetrated into Tokyo!

The bad news was not over yet, Ryoma Genichiro continued: "In addition, the headquarters building was also attacked. There was only one attacker. All the Fuma family ninjas guarding the first floor were wiped out. The young master's retainer Yasha was severely comatose and the crow was kidnapped."

"What?!" After listening to Ryoma Genichiro's retelling, Tachibana Masamune was horrified and looked at the handsome middle-aged man with a tired face in confusion: "Have you found out the identity of the attacker?"

Of course he knew the plan of the Fierce Ghosts to infiltrate Tokyo, but that was not the direction of the plot!

According to the original script, after Fengjian Ruri ascends to the throne of Dragon King, he will expose a few nails for him to use as tools to establish his power, and then gradually re-conquer Fengjian Ruri's territory that he has already established, win over people's hearts and establish his prestige. At the same time, he cultivates his heart of the Dragon King, completely getting rid of the cowardly identity of the second son of the Yuan family, and becoming a true emperor who belongs to the fierce ghosts.

However, the current situation is that the actors who will appear later suddenly advance their scenes without the consent of the chief director due to schedule reasons, and there are more than one actor who is causing trouble! And they got the wrong script!

Who asked you to drag the eight Sheqi families to death together? !

A figure of a thin young man appeared in Masamune Tachibana's mind. Apart from the king, Ruri Kazama had the highest say among the demons, and he came from Osaka just to control Tokyo...

Could it be that he felt that small fights were not exciting enough and wanted to play something bigger?

What a nonsense!

And the one who single-handedly broke into the headquarters building and abducted Minamoto's retainers, could it be that he was also Kazama Ruri, who could kill dozens of people in an instant, something only he with the royal blood could do.

But why is the younger brother trying to steal his older brother's toys?

Even though Tachibana Masamune's head was as cunning as a fox and shrewd as a monkey, he couldn't figure out the twists and turns here for a while.

Next to him, Inuyama He raised his eyes and glanced at the parents who were in doubt, secretly saying that the principal's information was indeed correct.

Because Yuan Zhisheng was going to return to China tomorrow, his brother was eager to launch the attack. If it was too late, he would lose his best alibi.

It's really sad, Masamune-san. It must be very painful to be betrayed by a child you consider your own.

Don't worry, for the sake of the Sheqi family, I will help you get rid of it.

"The attacker was fully covered, and the intelligence department is calling for surveillance around the headquarters building." Genichiro Ryoma shook his head, wondering why the elders who always cared about their subordinates would turn a blind eye to the dead and injured law enforcement officers and instead care about the sneak attack. A mysterious person from the headquarters, but he won’t tell and won’t ask.

Anyway, parents must have their own considerations!

"Gentlemen, the situation is urgent and the meeting is over..."

"Jingle Bell--"

Tachibana Masamune was about to transfer some low-level cadres to take charge of the work of arresting the fierce ghosts. The phones of several family heads sitting next to him and the branch heads of the Kanto and Kansai branches sitting below them rang at the same time.

"The arsenal in the port area was stolen. The person in charge called the police and attracted a large number of armed special police?!"

"Several groups invested by the family collectively suffered a thunderstorm, and the general manager committed suicide by jumping off a building? Did the finance push him down?!"

"There was an explosion in the Genji Heavy Industries Building, a suspected natural gas pipeline leak? What nonsense are you talking about?!"

"The Kanto branch base is surrounded by gun-wielding bosozokus and drag racing gangs, threatening to test who is the real Akina Yamaha racing god? Fake, if you lose, wait until I go back and throw them all into selling tofu!"

"The C4 bombs in the Kansai branch warehouse were looted, and the words 'I'm going to blow up the school' were left on it? Are you sure you're not drunk?!"

In an instant, several high-level officials exclaimed in this hall, but these were just side dishes, and the heavyweights were still behind.

Miyamoto Shio, the head of the Miyamoto family, who was so bookish and so young that he seemed a bit out of place among the family heads, put down the phone and struggled to tell a very bad news:

"The latest news from the Rock Flow Research Institute is that the Mariana Trench is undergoing regeneration, and the heartbeats captured by the sonar detector have changed. At the same time, we and the Seismological Bureau have detected signs of submarine volcanic eruptions. Based on this information, we infer... "

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but swallowed: "The burial place of the god may have been affected by the eruption of the submarine volcano, and the embryo of the 'god' is floating up."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

"Is this in line with the old Chinese saying, you can't find anything without iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there?" The head of the Kanto branch where problem children gathered touched his head and asked the head of the Kansai branch next to him:

"Originally, we had to consider how to enter the thousands of meters of deep sea to destroy the embryo. Now that it comes up on its own initiative, doesn't it save a lot of trouble?"

His words could be regarded as asking the thoughts of many people present, but it was obvious that the matter was not that simple, otherwise Miyamoto Shio's face would not be so ugly.

"Since the embryo can grow and hatch very quickly in a short period of time, there must be a lot of food for it to absorb nutrients in the divine burial place, and it may even have developed a unique ecological circle." Shizuo Miyamoto said solemnly, "If the 'God' 'Because it was forced to float due to the magma, it stands to reason that its subjects would not leave it."

The implication is that they will not only face gods, but also a lot of unknown dragon-blooded creatures.

In Japanese tokusatsu dramas, there has always been a saying that the longer you are, the weirder you are, the stronger you are, and it just so happens that the creatures in the deep sea are famous for their weird looks, and they are even bigger than the other ones. If there is the bonus of dragon blood, then The battle they are about to start is not an ordinary one.

But even so, hundreds of people still didn't say anything, and there was silence in the hall. Everyone listened to Miyamoto Shio's talk about the dangers they were about to face.

"How fast is the embryo floating, and when will it enter our attack range?" Masamune Tachibana couldn't help but rub his eyebrows. The changes were too fast, and everything was out of his control. This feeling made him have a headache. As big as hemp.

"Not sure yet, but we conservatively estimate it will be within three days at the latest."

"Okay, then let's prepare a big surprise for God!" Tachibana Masamune let out a long breath, his eyes as ferocious as the ferocious Yaksha on the ukiyo-e carved on the inner wall:

"Kill it within three days!"

In the original work, Angers said he was eighteen years old, but later Inuyama He recalled that he was sixteen years old. Logically speaking, he was sixteen years old. It was so confusing...

Shufen was right to complain.