Chapter 362 You Are My Horse?
Chapter 362 You are my horse? !
Over the Japanese Sea, the huge Gulfstream G550 passed through the dark clouds that seemed to be pregnant with a storm. An old man dressed in a proper manner sat on the most advanced sofa, holding a photo in his hand. There was no decay of an old man in his weathered eyes. His eyes looking out of the porthole were calm, but it seemed that there was a thunder hidden in them.
The photo in his hand was a souvenir of the Eight Snake Families signing a contract to submit to the secret party half a century ago. He was still very young in the photo, only in his sixties, and looked like an ordinary middle-aged man.
"I have to be thankful that the guys in the Equipment Department have not had time to transform my principal's plane, otherwise I might not have the leisure to reminisce the past." Putting down the photo, Angers stood up and came to the porthole, overlooking the Japanese Trench below through the clouds.
Yesterday, the equipment department gave the final transformation plan, and Ange threw it into the trash can without even looking at it, because he knew that no matter how those guys whitewashed it, the Gulfstream G550 would not be as comfortable and convenient as he thought after the transformation, so he only made one request, that is, it is forbidden to convert this aircraft into a manned flying missile.
He has not yet started to implement his dragon-slaying plan, and he cannot die in the hands of his own people, otherwise he will probably be laughed at and embarrassed when he meets Menek and others after his death.
As the leader of the secret party and the strongest dragon slayer in the world, Ange naturally would not sneak in secretly by parachuting from a high altitude like Fingel. He had already notified the Snake Eight Clan before boarding the plane. They had already opened up the relationship with all parties and completed the procedures to ensure that his private plane could land smoothly at Tokyo International Airport.
The speed of the Gulfstream was very fast, and Ange had already seen the brightly lit Tokyo. The plane was slowly lowering its flight altitude and speed and began to prepare for landing.
Just as the Gulfstream flew over Edogawa District and headed for the airport in Ota District, a huge firework suddenly exploded in Angers' field of vision. It was probably the location of Chiyoda District that was burning with flames, and the huge smoke and dust slowly gathered into a miniature mushroom cloud.
It looked very much like the little boy and the fat man back then.
"Why, now the welcome ceremony of the Snake Eight Family is not replaced by flowers and beauties, but fireworks and explosions?" Angers looked at the Chiyoda District, which suddenly lit up with countless lights, and a meaningful smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "It's really ingenious."
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On the other side, a black helicopter that almost blended into the night flew over Shibuya District, and the huge noise disturbed the sleep of many high-rise residents.
After reuniting with Yasha, Yuan Zhisheng and his group sat in the helicopter, looking at Tokyo shrouded in the night, thinking about their own thoughts.
Yuan Zhisheng was not thinking "I must take back what I lost with my own hands", but where should I go after the killing of the gods.
The father and brother's wishes were very clear. They didn't want to stay in Japan any longer. They wanted to pack their bags tonight to breathe the fresh air of France.
And the sister Eri, who hadn't seen for a long time, was a very simple child. From what I just learned, she had great trust and dependence on the foreign boy who took her everywhere. In this regard, it can be said that she crushed her legitimate brother.
If the other party proposed to take Eri away, the cute little girl might leave with him.
After all, she was so eager to see the outside world. Although there were no Gundam, Dragon Ball, Doraemon and Godzilla on the other side of the sea, there were people she liked and partners to adventure with.
In addition to intercepting several trucks carrying Deadpool on the way here, Gen Chino and Uesugi Yue were both working on his thoughts. The words between the lines were that the water in Japan was too deep and he should escape quickly. Yasha, who was only thinking about climbing up, looked bitter. He thought the young master would play a drama of the return of the Dragon King, but the more he listened, the darker his future seemed.
Uesugi Yue pulled Wu Ya's arm to check the time and found that the minute hand had reached "10", so he looked up at the sky in the howling wind, wanting to see if the old friend who had never met before was right above his head.
However, he had just looked out and had not had time to find the indicator light in the clouds, when he saw from the corner of his eye that there were huge fireworks in the distance, and the huge explosion was wrapped in a powerful impact and scorching air waves. Although the sound did not spread too far, the eye-catching black flames and the gradually forming mushroom cloud were so clear.
"Fuck, Yuan?!"
Uesugi Yue, who had personally experienced World War II, shouted subconsciously, but soon realized that the scale of the explosion was not even comparable to that of a large-yield bomb, and it was even more like an egg hitting a stone compared to the two atomic bombs.
"What is that place?" Yuan Zhinv had only been to Tokyo a few times, and each time she came and left in a hurry, and her understanding of this capital was very limited.
"That's Chiyoda District. Judging from the direction, the center of the explosion is most likely the Yasukuni Shrine's toilet." Yuan Zhisheng's voice was a little solemn. If he hadn't received the news that the express train had left Osaka Prefecture, he would have thought that Lu Mingfei and others had gotten back to Tokyo first and done something big.
After all, if you ask who in the world hates that toilet the most, the heir of the great country across the sea is undoubtedly the best candidate, and the only person who has the ability to bypass the guards and set off such a huge explosion seems to be the iceberg-faced boy who played with fire just now.
Hearing that the toilet that was blown up was a toilet dedicated to war criminals, the solemnity on Uesugi Yue's face immediately changed to joy and ecstasy. If he hadn't taken into account the emotions of his elder son, he would have laughed out loud and shouted "Good things come in pairs."
Ignoring Uesugoshi, who was trying hard to suppress his laughter, Minamoto's thoughts were racing, wondering if it might be a plan by the fierce ghosts to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
After all, the only people in Japan who have the ability and courage to commit such a major crime are the fierce ghosts except the Sheqi family, and the other party's motive for committing the crime is also full.
Of course, it is not ruled out that a certain unruly ancient dragon is stirring up trouble.
Before he could give the order to go to Chiyoda District to check the situation, a building under construction in front of him also burst into flames. The dark building was like a black beast, and the sudden explosion was like a poppy parasitic on it. , exuding deadly beauty.
"It's the new headquarters. Sure enough, something happened!" Yuan Zhisheng realized that this was the real plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain, and quickly urged the helicopter pilot to increase the speed and reach the Genji Heavy Industries Building as quickly as possible.
His guess was correct. Masamune Tachibana had indeed built a Deadpool breeding pond underground under the new headquarters. Now that his identity was at risk of being exposed, the king did not hesitate to release the group of captive monsters with the intention of causing harm to the world.
Fortunately, Fuma Kotaro quickly organized his manpower after receiving the news before. First, he controlled the people of Maruyama Construction Factory so that they could not do anything, and then sent the heavily armed law enforcement officers to the new headquarters building to destroy Deadpool's lair.
Things went very smoothly. Although most of the elites of the family were dispatched to the sea to prepare to kill the gods, the remaining law enforcement officers could still be easily suppressed with sufficient firepower.
It's just that internal troubles are not hindering, but external troubles are coming one after another.
Several large container trucks running at night rushed into the downstairs of the old and new headquarters of Sheqi Bajia. Before the driver could get out of the car and deliver goods to the door for praise, the security personnel who noticed the abnormality shot him in the head.
Just when the driver's imagination was running wild, the goods in the container also noticed the aroma of the food, and couldn't wait to tear open their own packaging to eat.
But after two invasions, how could the eight Sheqi families not make any progress after suffering more heavy losses each time? The hard bodies of these pale white deadpools can withstand pistol bullets, and only mercury explosive bombs can cause enough damage. The effect is, but facing six Gatling machine guns, even the copper-skinned and iron-bodied Deadpool has to kneel down.
After about ten seconds of metal storm, the reception hall on the first floor of the Sheqiba headquarters building was covered with empty bullets and the mutilated body of Deadpool. The black and smelly blood merged together, marking the floor and walls Thick layer of patina.
Compared to the large-scale exchange of fire downstairs, the top of the headquarters building was quiet and a bit scary. Inuyama He Jingjing, who was urgently recalled to guard Tachibana Masamune, was sitting aside holding a long black sheath sword. Onimaru Kunizuna was killed by Uesugoshi with a single sword. After the break, he switched to this Ichimonji no Sect.
Compared to the family's highest token, the Chrysanthemum Ichimonji Norimune, which represents the majesty of the royal family and can only be worn by the head of the family, the Ichimonji Norimune in Inuyamaga's hand is obviously inferior, but this is a sword that was born to slay ghosts and kill. The evil spirit contained in it cannot be possessed by the former.
The reason why Inuyama Ga uses this sword may also be due to his mentality of defeating his superiors.
The culture of "lower and higher" has a profound influence in Japanese history. It originated from the Muromachi and Warring States Periods in Japan. It refers to the phenomenon of the lower class resisting and replacing the upper class through its own strength due to wars, power seizures and other reasons.
And Inuyama Ga has been involved in the position of head of the family several times over the years, but he has never taken that step. He only keeps calm in front of his head of the Japanese branch and the head of the Inuyama family, with these two people always weighing on his head.
One of them is his mentor and the enemy who trampled his dignity into the dirt. He is always eager to prove to the other party that he is no longer the weak loser and it is time to get back the dignity and dignity he lost. Confident.
The other one is Masamune Nagatachibana, who is lying on the hospital bed. Originally, he was quite satisfied with the leader who led the Snake Qihachi family to glory and got rid of the shackles of the secret party, but now that the other party's actions are exposed, he has become a leader who wants to bring down the whole family. The sinners that the family and Japan dragged into hell were also the culprits that turned him into a clown, so there was only a murderous intention left in his heart.
If there weren't some matters that needed to be interrogated after Tachibana Masamune woke up, he would never have had the chance to open his eyes again.
He looked up at the time and found that it was exactly three o'clock. With Angers strict sense of time, he would definitely arrive at the airport on time. Perhaps by this time, he would have been greeted by Hasegawa Yoshitaka and a group of gangsters. walked down the gangway.
"It's a pity that the incident happened suddenly and I can't entertain you at the best club, teacher." Inuyama Ga sighed softly and looked at Masamune Tachibana with an increasingly unkind look.
Before, he had always thought about how to deal with Angers when he met him again, whether he would cry, laugh, or be silent, but only when they met again did he realize that plans could never keep up with the changes.
Who would have thought that the biggest traitor of the Eight Sheqi Family would be the supreme leader. This is even more outrageous than "Why did your Majesty surrender first when I was about to fight to the death?"
Soon, the fighting downstairs stopped, and members of the Sheqiba family began to clean up the scene in an orderly manner. In front of the professional aftermath team, the bullets, blood and wreckage all over the floor were quickly cleaned up, including the walls damaged by machine gun fire. and floors have been refilled and look as if they were restored to factory settings.
When the police received the notice and rushed over, they saw only the wreckage of several vans. The crime scene was arranged to be a serial car accident with no survivors. The police officers who came to investigate knew that there was a problem here, but they pretended that they found nothing. After setting up the cordon, they hastily closed the case and left, and even outsourced the follow-up matters to the Snake Eight Family.
The helicopter that Gen Chisheng and others took arrived late. After landing on the spacious rooftop of the Snake Eight Family headquarters building, the first thing they did was to ask about the current situation. They finally breathed a sigh of relief when they learned that everything was under control.
The main family Wakashira Fuma Kotaro came after hearing the news. He first nodded to Gen Chisheng and told him that Tachibana Masamune had been closely guarded by the head of the Inuyama family. Then he set his sights on the old man with a stinky face who seemed unwilling to breathe the same air with them.
Facing this most vicious traitor in the history of the Snake Family, Fuma Kotaro naturally had no good face. After all, this guy had caused the Snake Family to suffer heavy losses with his own strength, and his strength declined to the lowest point in history. Now the first thing he did after reappearing was to force his way into the Snake Family, kill dozens of Fuma Family ninjas, and burn the repaired shrine again.
If it weren't for the serious shortage of high-end combat power and the urgent need for useful people in the main family, it would be almost equivalent to forcing Gen Chisheng to make a choice to make more difficult for Uesugi. He has now ordered people to take down the seriously injured Uesugi Yue.
After a few casual greetings, Gen Chisheng refused treatment and wanted to go to the Deadpool training base under the Genji Heavy Industries Building immediately, right now, and now. He had a hunch that the most important evidence must be stored inside.
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On the other side, Xia Di, who had returned to Atami, looked at the email sent by Fingel. After confirming that they had blown up the notorious toilet, he nodded with satisfaction, and then looked up at the famous Izu Mountain in front of him, with a bit of disgust in his eyes.
Raising his hand, he softly chanted a solemn spell:
"Be humorous and face-saving, brag loudly, and never stop talking until you are shocked...
Be cunning and shrewd without procrastination, take advantage when there is an advantage, and keep it to yourself when there is a benefit...
Be clear about what you love and hate, and don't be afraid of sacrifice, and repay a drop of water with a spring...
Where the sword points, it is invincible, and the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road...
Draw your sword, Li Yunlong!"
As he spoke, a complex and mysterious summoning array gradually appeared on the ground. At the moment when the last word came out, a bright light that pierced the darkness bloomed in the night, and a tall figure appeared in the empty summoning array.
The man was wearing a gray and dirty cotton military uniform, and was filled with thick gunpowder. The slightly wrinkled uncle's face was filled with reckless arrogance and arrogance.
"Who the hell turns on such a bright light in the middle of the night? Are you afraid that it won't catch the eyes of the Japanese?" An angry curse came, and the strong light gradually dissipated. The middle-aged man wearing a military cap put his hands behind his back and looked at the pretty boy in front of him with a scrutinizing look:
"You are my horse?
You are handsome enough, almost catching up with the level of my youth."