I am not a half-breed who masters the Eight Wonders

"It's so lively."

Faced with such a rare event, Fingel of course chose to...turn off the phone, turn over and go to sleep.

Just kidding, the more this kind of thing gets mixed up, the more chaotic it becomes, and you can't reveal your strength until the critical moment.

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Chen Motong, the most special of the 54 contemporary heirs of the Chen family.

Strictly speaking, Chen Xian is her elder brother.

But how much blood relationship is there... It's hard to say.

This unexpected trip to Tokyo was arranged by the family, with my father, stepmother, and a younger brother who is almost ten years old but still looks like a baby.

In fact, Chen Motong didn't know the significance of the family's arrangement of this trip.

But to her, it doesn't matter what the family's arrangement is. Even if she can't resist many times, she can always do something that makes the family a headache.

At least she thought so.

Just like now.

The red Ferrari 599 was running through the road at a speed of 160 kilometers per hour, one car after another was left behind, and the brilliant light and shadow pulled out a long flame in the traffic.

Japan's territory is very small, so the road planning is very narrow. Every time Chen Motong overtakes offside is an extreme operation, and he rubs against the rearview mirror of other cars to complete it.

It's hard to imagine that this kind of operation was done by a little girl without a driver's license.

But the little witch doesn't care about the driver's license, nor how dangerous this behavior is.

The reflex nerves of the mixed race allow her to easily avoid all obstacles. The speed of 160 per hour is the limit of Ferrari, but not the limit of Chen Motong.

But Chen Motong didn't know that a helicopter was quietly following her head. While watching the movement on the other side, Chen Xian used the walkie-talkie to direct the passing traffic, guiding Chen Motong to a specific direction .

"What the hell, why did something happen on the first night after arriving in Tokyo? And at the same time?"

No one answered Chen Xian's question, everyone was busy with their own affairs.

Busy to complete tasks to make money, busy to complete the boss's explanation, busy being a babysitter to deal with the aftermath, busy just in case...

Busy encountering fate, or busy cutting off the shackles of fate.

When the knife light fell, blood gushed out, like the red shadow left by Chen Motong's red Ferrari speeding past.

The man was leaning on the Hummer and smoking a cigarette. The cigarette butt illuminated his slender eyes. He was handsome but with a bit of femininity. His fair skin had a marble-like texture, his eyebrows were straight and straight, and his long black trench coat was also quite elegant. , the whole person feels like a young teacher of a certain academy.

Blade wiped away the blood on the expensive suit, but that's okay, it wasn't the only bloodstain on the expensive suit, which had changed from black to red before that.

The man in the windbreaker stamped out the cigarette butt, turned around and got into the car. On the driver's seat was a woman in a black one-piece armor. She might have a graceful figure, but she couldn't tell much if she was blocked by the armor.

"How many goals are left for tonight?" The man in the windbreaker's voice was not tired, only bitingly chill and murderous.

The armor girl checked her phone: "There is only one in Chiyoda District left."

The man in the windbreaker relaxed a little: "How is the crow and Yasha?"

"It went very smoothly. Eleven human stakes have been sent into Tokyo Bay."

"I just knew they were good at this kind of freaking job."

The armor girl didn't answer, and the Humvee fell silent for a moment.

The man in the windbreaker lit another cigarette, and the end of the cigarette flickered with his breathing.

"Sakura, let's drive to Chiyoda Ward."

"Quick work tonight."

51. Not Chen Motong

Old Tang realized a very serious problem.

Although I really don't want to admit it, Ronald Tang, the famous "lucky guy" on the hunter website, is a road idiot.

Old Tang got the nickname "Lucky Guy" because he always left the team in a daze, then escaped in a daze, and finally completed the mission in a daze.

But the root cause is actually because of road idiots.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have left the team in a daze.

However, when he was in the United States, Lao Tang’s road-crazy was not very strong, because he lived in the place for many years, so he was already very familiar with it.

Well, Old Tang would never admit that he was so crazy that he had to take a taxi to go shopping in a supermarket two streets away.

Getting lost is definitely not because of road madness, it is definitely because there is something wrong with this place.

Tokyo is not a good place.

Or take a taxi.

Thus, a wonderful landscape appeared.

A suspicious man in black tights and covered from head to toe stood on the side of the road, waving at the passing traffic, trying to stop the taxis on the road.

Japanese taxis are notoriously expensive.

Night taxis are more expensive than daytime taxis.

But even with this valuable reward, no taxi driver would dare to stop to solicit customers in the face of this situation.

No way, no one would dare to pull off Old Tang's attire.

So Old Tang had no choice but to walk all the way and stop the car.

Not far away, Jiude Mai, who was hanging behind Old Tang, couldn't sit still. As the only player with eyes open, she clearly knew the information of everyone in the discussion group, even the wage earners who Gu Bei didn't know. one two.

Because of this, she felt that this situation was too absurd.

The dignified dragon king lost his way on the way to perform the mission, and now he is taking a taxi on the side of the road?

And no one pulls yet!

Mai Tokuro asked in a low voice into the headset, "What task did the boss arrange for him?"

Su Enxi on the other end of the earphone was soaking in the bubble-filled bath with a lazy voice: "I remember going to Ishigami Jingu to get two knives, and then bringing them to Meiji Jingu to wait for you to hand them over. The reward seems to be [-] dollars."

"Hey, did the boss make a mistake, Ishigami Jingu is in Nara, more than 80 kilometers away!"

"Say, I don't know." Su Enxi shrugged, causing waves to ripple, "What is the target doing now?"

Jiu De Mai looked around and found that Old Tang was stopping a shivering passerby to ask for directions.

Passerby (Japanese): "Nani? Help!"

Old Tang (English): "Shut up! Where is the nearest shrine?"

Well, Old Tang didn't remember his mission objective at all, he just wandered around as usual.

Passerby (Japanese): "Nani? I don't understand..."

Old Tang was a little annoyed, he danced and gestured (in Chinese): "You, little islander, don't be afraid, tears won't fall!"

"You, recently, where is God?"

After a long time of effort, passers-by finally understood Tang's description half-bakedly, and pointed in one direction tremblingly.

Lao Tang stunned passers-by with a knife in his hand, and then disappeared into the night without leaving his name.

Mai Tokuku pinched his brows with a headache: "The target has gone to Chiyoda District, is there any shrine there?"

Su Enxi frowned and picked up the phone to search, and then her expression suddenly became complicated: "Long legs, the shrine does not have one, but there is a relatively famous shrine in Chiyoda..."

"Yasukuni..."

"...!"

Mai Tokuro hurriedly ran after her with long legs.

Not far away, after listening to Fengyin, Gu Bei almost couldn't hold back his internal injuries when he heard everything. Seeing that Jiu De Mai had left, he quickly urged the eight transfer techniques to catch up with the two.

As for Caesar...

He lost his way earlier than Old Tang.

However, Old Tang was sanctioned by the roads in Tokyo, while Caesar was sanctioned purely by the roads in Tokyo.

Because of the small size of the country, the roads in Japan are narrow and congested. In addition, Old Tang always took some weird trails. This caused Caesar, who was not familiar with the road conditions, to chase him away as soon as he came up.

A little bit lost.

Caesar looked at the colorful lights along the street and the heavy traffic on the road, and suddenly became a little angry.

This is completely technical but has no place to play.

Just as Caesar was about to turn the car around and head home, he saw a red flame burning past the Bugatti, leaving Caesar and his car far behind.

Kamaitachi brought back the girl's "scream" from the wind.

What's the matter?

Kidnapping a girl in front of my gentleman and noble son, Cesar Gattuso?

Dare to overtake my car?

Didn't you see I'm a Bugatti?

I, Caesar, am not weaker than others in my life!

The above mental activities never appeared in Caesar's mind.

The reality is that Caesar shifted gears with his backhand, ejected and started, and the black Bugatti immediately turned into a ghost in the night, hanging behind the red flames like a phantom.

This is not a race to prove your skills.

More importantly, the kidnapped girl in the car (by mistake)!

In the sky, seeing the two cars meeting and the Bugatti chasing the Ferrari, Chen Xian on the helicopter breathed a sigh of relief and dialed the phone: "The lock and key have already started to touch, and the rest is up to you. "

On the ground, of course, Chen Motong didn't know that her cheers were made up by a certain nobleman into the screams of a girl from a good family after she was kidnapped. If she knew, she would not beat that nobleman's dog brain out.

It's a pity she doesn't know.

The red flame carried her floating, and the neon lights crowded into a rainbow around her, and then were left far behind, like a phantom of mottled and broken glass.

No matter how fearless the little witch is, even if she conquers 54 brothers and sisters by herself, she still has troubles.