Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

After picking up the equipment, Lu Mingfei and the others did not let go of the group of bosozokus and gangsters who participated in the interception mission. After tying up all the dregs of society, they drove away.

The three forcibly requisitioned locomotives were located on the edge of the road without much damage, but one was left behind forever before leaving.

Caesar fell in love with the sports car of the Kansai branch. Whether he was escaping or rushing, a car was safer than a motorcycle. In addition, he could hide firearms and weapons in the car instead of always leaving them on Chu Zihang and the road. Mingfei’s four-dimensional pocket prevents middlemen from making time lag.

When they returned to Osaka, they passed by more than a dozen police cars, because Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang were riding behind a sports car with the Sheqi Eight Family logos on them. They had also taken off their flashy special attack uniforms and were caught. He mistakenly thought he was a "professional" sent by superiors to solve the problem, but was not stopped or interrogated.

The three of them returned to Osaka without any hindrance. There were not many gangsters and bosozokus visible on the streets. Osaka Prefecture had returned to its apparent calm, and the undercurrents under the night were hidden in unknown places.

Yuan Zhisheng stood in front of the window, first watching the sports car belonging to the Kansai branch speeding past the main road, and then looked up at a tall building across the street.

On the top of the twenty- to thirty-story office building, there was a ninja girl wearing a cloak that blended in with the night. She had a sniper rifle in front of her to guard against possible attacks at any time.

The Demons control nearly two-thirds of Osaka's territory. Only the gangs in a few districts in western Osaka are still loyal to the Sheki Hachi Family. Minamoto and the others are currently located at the junction of Tennoji District and Ikuno District. It can be said that it is right in the hinterland of the fierce ghosts.

The most dangerous place is the safest place. The fierce ghosts never imagined that Yuan Zhisheng would be so bold and hide under their noses.

Just because they haven't been found yet doesn't mean that the place will always be safe. To be on the safe side, he still asked Sakura to occupy a nearby high point to prevent being surrounded unknowingly.

With enemies on all sides, it is undoubtedly a dangerous act to carry two seriously injured people towards the west. That's why Yuan Zhisheng sent Yasha to the West District to find the Chivalry Association, and joined forces with the reinforcements of the largest gang and family in the area to involve the fierce ghosts. focus and give yourself time to recover.

Now that the family's support has arrived, looking at their swaggering and rampaging attitude, it's unclear whether they are trying to attract firepower for him to evacuate safely, or whether they don't pay attention to the fierce ghosts at all.

Just as he was thinking, a slight cough suddenly came from behind him, and then Sakurai Kogure's voice full of surprise immediately sounded: "My lord, you are finally awake!"

Looking back, I saw that the girl Minamoto, who was placed on the sofa and was only wearing a plain kimono, had opened her eyes. The childishness of a young girl when she was sleeping had gradually faded away, but her expression still looked a little dazed.

The young man raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows. His throat was dry and tight, and his voice was hoarse: "Where am I?"

His memory still lingered on the battlefield and the dilapidated church strewn with corpses. The last picture in his mind was that he was out of control and wanted to stab his father in the back. As a result, he was caught backhand into the arms that smelled like an old man, and his neck was He fainted from the pain.

Although the nightmare created by Yan Ling·Meng Tapir was not solved by violence, as a caster, he also suffered strong mental backlash.

When he was in coma, he didn't feel much. Now that he woke up, he felt as if thousands of steel needles had been inserted into his brain, and dozens of people were beating his skull with hammers weighing dozens of kilograms. He was in pain and dizzy. The delicate and handsome little face was wrinkled.

Seeing this, Sakurai Kogure quickly comforted her softly, saying that she had reached a safe place now, and then brought a glass of warm water to Minamoto's mouth.

After drinking some water to moisten her throat, Yuan Zhennu slowly sat up on the sofa and scanned the dim room. She could not find her biological father who was almost killed by him, so she could only focus on the tall figure by the window:

"elder brother."

Yuan Jingnu's voice was very soft, with a little bit of unnoticeable regret and fear, and a little bit of happiness.

Regret and fear naturally failed to come in handy in the action, and seriously hindered everyone's pace, almost seriously injuring teammates.

Fortunately, if it hadn't been for Uesugoshi, it would have been his dearest brother who was dragged into the nightmare last night.

Needless to say, the place where the two will meet must be the dark and damp abandoned equipment storage room. If nothing else happens, he will lose control and attack his brother who is immersed in memories and pain. Finally...

In the end, he didn't dare to think about it. He could only say that fortunately, the one who was dragged into the nightmare was the veteran Emperor Blood, who could complete the counterattack in the illusory world built by Dream Tapir.

"How do you feel?" Yuan Zhisheng stepped forward and asked about his brother's condition with concern.

When the sound of bangs hit him, he also lost control of his body. Driven by instinct, the spirit of words was released to prevent anyone from approaching.

But the situation of the young girl is not completely consistent with his. When she first came into contact with the sound of bangzi, the young girl changed from the Kazama Ruri who harbored hatred in her heart back to the harmless source child, and the power derived from the dragon's blood in her body also All disappeared with the change in personality.

After being exposed to the sound of bangzi again at the headquarters of the Fierce Ghosts, the personality named Kazama Ruri, who was spawned by the king, was reawakened, pulling the strongest person in the field into a dream when Yuan was unconscious.

Although he didn't know the reason, Yuan Zhisheng could be sure that it was only Yuan Zhisheng who was in front of him at this moment, not Kazama Ruri.

"I'm okay, brother, you're not hurt, are you?" Yuan Zhennu shook his head. After suffering a mental backlash, he was a blessing in disguise that he was freed from the influence of the banging sound and regained himself.

"No." Yuan Zhisheng shook his head, then looked sideways at the open bedroom door on the other side, where he could smell the obvious smell of drugs and alcohol.

"Father is injured?" The boy, who was as pale as paper, also smelled the smell in the air. He opened the blanket covering himself and was about to see his injured father. However, due to the excessive movement, his brain suddenly felt dizzy. Zeng almost fell to the ground.

Sakurai Kogure quickly supported him with quick eyes and hands: "Master Yue's injury is a bit serious, but his life is not in danger. Please don't worry, my lord."

"Is it because of me?" Yuan Zhisheng looked up at Yuan Zhisheng, her big eyes filled with guilt and self-loathing, and she was obviously thinking of the girls who died because of him.

"It has nothing to do with you. He was targeted by a sniper."

Hearing that it was not his fault that Uesugi was injured, the young man was slightly relieved, but he quickly lowered his head and felt some self-pity: "I must have been injured during the evacuation. It's all my fault for being so useless and dragging you down."

"It's not your fault, it's General Wang who is too cunning. He has already calculated that we will come to him and set up an ambush." ​​Yuan Zhisheng said, telling what happened after Yuan Zhisheng's girl fell unconscious.

Hearing that the Fierce Ghosts issued a reward order for the city to be hunted down, Yuan Zhennu frowned slightly: "This is not in line with the king's behavior."

After two and a half years of getting along with him, he had already understood how cunning the king was. How could someone like him, who always stayed in the dark and acted cautiously to the point of obscenity, make such a show of publicity, which was almost equivalent to openly challenging the enemy? Things about the eight families.

"Kakugo, Kouche, Keima, and General Gin are all dead, and their bodies were piled in the corner of that conference room. At that time, it was crowded with the substitutes of the king and general." Minamoto Naomi recalled the incident that still makes people sad whenever they think of it. It was a horrifying scene, and the tone was a little low.

The middle and high-ranking members of the Fierce Ghosts all use shogi pieces as their code names. Except for him, the Dragon King and the King General, all the others were killed. Their bodies were mutilated and looked like they had experienced extremely brutal fighting.

"Did General Wang do it?"

"possible."

"The king's clones are all crowded into one room, but the real body is not there?"

"Not there." Yuan Zhennu shook her head and said her guess in a deep voice: "The king's clone behaved very badly, a little mentally confused and crazy.

I suspect that he himself was tripped up by something, or that his body was unexpectedly helpless, so he could only send a substitute to deal with the affairs of the fierce ghosts.

But maybe there was an error in the instructions, which caused all his substitutes to be awakened, and there was a dispute because of different opinions..."

Yuan Zhisheng frowned, with a bad association in his mind: "Then they joined forces to kill all the high-level fierce ghosts who had discovered their identities and tried to expel them?"

"It's possible, but I didn't find the body of the king's substitute in the room." Although it was just a glimpse, Yuan Jingnu clearly remembered that there was no masked body in the corner.

The two brothers looked at each other, and they could see suspicion in each other's eyes.

After Minamoto said that the general Wang himself had an accident, both of them thought of one person - Tachibana Masamune.

With the ability to bring together the three inner families who have cut off their bloodlines, and the ability to coordinate the Menggui Clan and the Snake Qi Eighth Family at the same time, it seems that there is only one patriarch left in the world who is extremely capable.

"Brother, you said that the antidote left by Xia Di was taken away by the king. Is it a clone?" Once some suspicions arise, it is difficult to eliminate them. Yuan Jingnu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Xia Di is a cologne who has only awakened in recent months, so he cannot bear some of the blame.

Thinking of the lost antidote and listening to his brother's words, Yuan Zhisheng's heart sank, and he shook his head slightly: "I don't know."

The two brothers stood looking at each other in silence, leaving Sakurai Kogure, who was left standing in surprise and grinning from ear to ear.

"Ahem, I know that people named Orange are not good people!"

The air became quiet, but the silence could not last long. Uesugoshi, who was resting in the bedroom, suddenly cursed angrily: "It was the old man from the Tachibana family who deceived me to work hard for the sake of the family, to support the war for the sake of the family, and for Japan. If they dare to sacrifice themselves in the morning, I should have picked up the knife and killed them long ago, instead of letting them live in peace until they die of old age!

When they made a request to take genetic samples from me and the Neisan family and send them to Germany for research, I should have thrown the Ju family's genes into the toilet, flushed them into the sewer, and let them stir up the sinful tadpoles and dirty maggots. Together, we become food for maggots!

Damn it, I need a Doraemon, I need a time machine, I want to go back and pull out the kintama of those old guys and stuff it into their stomachs! "

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough"

Listening to Uesugoshi's furious speech and violent coughing, Minamoto's heart was filled with confusion. He wished he could run to Masamune Tachibana and ask him if he was behind all this.

But compared to his adoptive father who kept disappointing him and who had stolen the antidote and was about to return to normal, his biological father's physical condition was more important.

He took Minamoto's daughter from Sakurai Kogure's hands, and the two brothers walked into the bedroom side by side, looking at Uesugi Koshi who was half lying on the bed and wrapped up into a mummy.

The gray-haired Master Yue wanted to maintain his image in front of his son, so he stopped cursing when they entered the door, but he continued to criticize Tachibana Masamune and the Tachibana family, from their sixteen-petal chrysanthemum family emblem to their entanglement with the royal family.

"Chisheng, Chinu, listen to my advice and get out as soon as possible. The water between the Snake Eight Clan and Japan is too deep, you can't control it." Looking at the two handsome sons, Uesugi Yue sighed deeply.

Under the influence of the words of Minamoto Chinu, the wish that he had hidden in his heart for so many years and never mentioned to anyone emerged again, like a thorn in his flesh.

"If Japan is a man-eating swamp, then the Snake Eight Clan is a giant crocodile lurking in the mud. This is a place where only power-hungry and ambitious people can survive. You are too simple to play tricks with those old guys who have lived for decades."

Uesugi Yue's tone revealed the sadness of a person who has lived for decades, and the Genji brothers were silent.

Minamoto Chinu was fine, he only had his brother in his heart, and he would follow wherever the other went.

But Gen Chisheng is a friend of justice. He wants to be the dawn of Japan and wants to protect Japan in his own way, even if the last person who said he wanted to protect the dawn of Japan saw the scorching light comparable to the scorching sun, and was deserted by his friends and relatives afterwards, and lived a life of wandering.

After a long silence, facing the expectant eyes of Gen Chisheng and Uesugi Yue, Gen Chisheng spoke with difficulty: "I..."

"Bang!"

Just as Gen Chisheng spoke, there was a sound of heavy objects falling downstairs. It seemed that someone fell from the upstairs and hit the ground.

There has been no stock market crash and no important football games recently. Who is bored enough to jump off the building in the middle of the night?

There are still enemies approaching, but Ying can't contact herself, so she can only attract her attention by killing the enemy?

Gen Chisheng didn't hesitate at all. He turned and rushed out of the bedroom and took out his mobile phone. There was no call or text message. He tried to call Ying's phone and it showed no signal.

Obviously, someone has cut off the signal of this area.

The one who comes is the enemy, and he comes prepared!

"Enemy attack?" Uesugi Yue also noticed something was wrong. He didn't care about the wound that was serious enough to tear his shoulder. He turned over and jumped off the bed. He put on his clothes casually without even buttoning them, and prepared to fight side by side with Gen Chisheng with a knife.

They had obtained a lot of weapons before, and there were still many that could be used now, enough to support a high-intensity fight.

Although he could only move one arm now, it was still easy for him to hold a machine gun and shoot with one hand like Schwarzenegger.

Gen Chisheng and Sakurai Kogure also picked up their weapons. The former was a little puzzled. When did the intelligence work of the Menggui Clan be so good that they could lock their position so quickly.

But at this time, both sides were exposed and there was no time to hesitate. Gen Chisheng took out a flashlight and shone it back and forth on the curtains, telling Sakura that he and others had received the reminder, asking her to pay attention to cover and protect herself, and retreat quickly if there was danger.

In response to him, there was the sound of falling from high altitude to the ground.

Obviously, there were many enemies, and Sakura had to keep shooting to prevent them from being surrounded.

"There's no time left, hurry up!" Yuan Zhisheng opened the door, raised his hand and threw out the coat hanging on the side. In an instant, gunshots rang out in the corridor, and the black coat turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

There is an ambush of gunmen outside the door!

The voice-controlled lights in the corridor lit up under the roar of gunshots, and several rooms in the whole building also lit up, but soon went out again, as if they were afraid of being implicated.

Yuan Zhisheng listened to the sound and identified the position, took off two grenades and pulled out the pins, and threw them in the direction of the gunman's ambush after counting down.

With a "bang", the grenade exploded instantly and caught the gunmen off guard. The moment the screams rang out, Yuan Zhisheng quickly leaned forward and took advantage of the smoke and dust produced by the explosion to quietly rush into the group of gunmen, turning into a silent god of death and began to harvest heads. When the knife fell, blood splashed.

Feeling the life disappear under the knife, Yuan Zhisheng's eyes were cold. At this moment, he had no involvement with Tachibana Masamune and Wangjiang, nor the expectations of his biological father and brother. He only had the thought of killing the evil ghost.

The smoke dissipated, and a pair of golden eyes flashed with bright light. The enemies ambushed in the corridor had become dead souls under the knife.

But there were still anxious footsteps up and down the stairs. Obviously, the enemy had quietly woven a big net and was ready to catch them all.

Yuan Zhisheng, who was regarded as prey, was not angry. He just shook off the blood stains on the knife: "It's a pity that Spider Qie is not here."

The people of the Kansai branch just passed by nearby. If they noticed the exchange of fire here, they would definitely come to find out.

By then, it would be hard to say who the prey was.