Dragon Clan: Starting from obtaining Yaki, counterattack against the gods

Chapter 237 We Are the Real Mafia

"Dad, I need to know all the information about Izanami and the Yamata no Orochi. Even the myths and legends should be collected."

"What do you want these for?" In the extremely private back seat of the car, the old man looked at the girl in front of him with confusion.

"I have some things I need to figure out. You gather them first. Once I'm done with the rest, I have something to discuss with you and my brother."

"Remember not to miss any clues, even if they are just specious myths. Before I figure these things out, delay the launch of the submersible on the grounds that it has not been fully inspected."

"Until we figure this out, don't let anyone get close to that trench."

"Okay, so what are you going to do now?" the old man asked.

"I'll go ahead and save some time." The girl with white hair and red eyes said word by word: "This time, I'll write the script."

……

Tamamo-mae Club.

On the floor made of seamless crystal glass, colorful lights change, and there are quaint wooden pillars and red eaves. The vermilion wooden stairs spiral along the four walls. The whole space is ethereal and transparent, like the glass world mentioned in Buddhist scriptures.

The beautiful girls served glass after glass of sake, their high heels tapping on the crystal clear ground. They tried their best to walk gracefully, their hips and thighs stretched tight under their tight skirts.

In the dance floor, girls in maple red kimonos danced gracefully. Their skin, painted with gold powder, looked as delicate and gorgeous as golden satin. Fuzzy patterns could be vaguely seen, and upon closer inspection, they were all small poems written in Japanese.

This is Tamamonomae, Tokyo's most luxurious top club and a paradise for men.

Today, the Tamamonomae Club cleared out early just to welcome a few guests from the academy headquarters.

Compared to the noisy and luxurious club, the terrace is quiet and cold, like another world.

"Ming Fei, can you help me with this?"

On the terrace, Yuan Zhinv spoke calmly, with no extra expression on her face. She was casual, as if she was asking someone to take some things away when leaving.

Which friend would refuse such a small favor?

But the problem is that what she wants to take away is not a thing, but a living person, "my girl" as she herself admitted.

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He looked at Yuan Zhinv in front of him hesitantly, not knowing what to say.

He always felt that this was like entrusting an orphan to someone else.

It’s just like the martial arts hero on TV who is about to go to a duel and asks his best friend to take care of his wife and children. People who say this usually never come back, like a death flag.

Although they would soon be heading to the eight thousand meter deep abyss to carry out a very risky mission, but if he remembered correctly, it seemed that the senior sister would not go into the water?

Shouldn't these words, which sound like a last will and testament, be spoken to those of us who have gone underwater?

But Yuan Zhinv seemed not to notice the confusion on his face and repeated it again.

Sakurai Kogure also realized that something was wrong with the conversation. She subconsciously looked at Genjitsu and opened her mouth slightly as if she wanted to say something. However, looking at the girl's calm face, she swallowed the words back and remained silent.

Because she knew that Gen Chino was a very opinionated person, since they first met.

Sakurai Kogure often doesn't understand Minamoto Chino's thoughts and intentions, even though they are the closest people. Even now she often can't understand her sudden and inexplicable actions.

But after a long time together, Sakurai Kogure has developed the habit of obeying orders without asking reasons, and this time is no exception.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird. It was so quiet that only the faint noise coming from inside the house could be heard. Lu Mingfei scratched his head, looking very conflicted.

"Senior sister, I don't understand what you mean."

"You don't need to understand. I just hope you can agree to this request. If something happens to me one day, please pick her up and take her away."

"But if you are so strong and something unexpected happened to you, then how can I leave?" Lu Mingfei said with a sad face: "Senior sister, please stop teasing me. You are more reliable than me if you go to my senior brother. Everyone who knows me knows that I am the least reliable."

He spoke from his heart.

From school days to now, everyone who is familiar with Lu Mingfei knows that he, Lu Mingfei, has never disappointed anyone. He is the legendary mud that will collapse on its own even if it is pasted on the wall. How can he be the hope of others?
Although he had always hoped that his senior sister would continue to trust him and not be disappointed in him, when his senior sister really asked him for something, he felt unprecedented pressure and was overwhelmed for a moment.

After all, if he really entrusted his son to someone else, what kind of trust would that be? He was really afraid that he would betray this trust.

"Don't be too stressed." As if she sensed his nervousness, Yuan Zhinv smiled, and the ice on her face, as cold as an iceberg, melted instantly. "You will be fine, I promise."

Lu Mingfei hesitated for a long time, but finally gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously.

No one had ever trusted him so much, and no one had ever been willing to entrust him with such an important matter. Lu Mingfei just felt heavy in his heart, very panicked and uneasy, but he did not regret it.

He thought to himself that if something really happened to his senior sister one day, he would do his best to take the girl away. Although he was not good at fighting, escaping was his strong point. It shouldn't be that difficult if he was just asked to take a girl away, not to fight monsters.

What’s more, my senior sister is so powerful, how could an accident happen to her?
Seeing him nod, Yuan Zhinu smiled more sincerely. She reached out and patted the boy's thin shoulder, saying softly, "Thank you."

Lu Mingfei scratched his head and whispered, "I should be the one to say thank you. You have always been taking care of me."

The atmosphere eased, and Yuan Zhinv withdrew her hand, with a flash of bright red on her palm.

No one noticed that at the moment of contact, a few drops of bright red blood stained Lu Mingfei's white kimono, and then seeped into the clothes silently as if alive and disappeared.

"Let's go have fun." Yuan Zhinv said, "Have fun. The Japanese branch will pay for all your expenses. In Tokyo, my words are still quite effective."

Lu Mingfei kept nodding his head and walked away in a daze. It was not until he had walked a long way that he slowly came to his senses and realized that something seemed to be wrong.

He turned around subconsciously and saw a girl with silver hair, Yuan Zhinv, sitting casually in the darkness not far away, where the light could not reach. She closed her eyes and dozed off, while a girl in a scarlet kimono stood behind her, gently massaging her temple with her slender white fingers.

They were so close, their postures were so intimate, and their actions were so natural, as if it was supposed to be this way.

Lu Mingfei suddenly realized something and opened his eyes wide.

"Why do you suddenly say that?" After the boy's figure completely disappeared, Sakurai Kogure slowly spoke, his voice was very soft, like a whisper between lovers.

She lowered her eyes, and her thin, white fingers passed through the smooth silver hair, like a nimble butterfly flying among the flowers.

Gen Chikōnō did not answer her question, but took out a small bottle of black potion from her pocket and handed it to Sakurai Kogure.

Sakurai Kogure was stunned for a moment, then reached out to take it: "What is this?"

"Something that can wake me up."

Yuan Zhinv said, "Xiao Mu, remember, if I die one day, you must find a way to make Lu Mingfei drink this. If he refuses, then smash him. Remember to make sure the liquid in it touches his skin."

"Then I will come back to you."

Sakurai Kogure stared at her blankly, but Genjiro avoided her sight and said with lowered eyes: "Your bloodline is not strong, and you are not noticeable among the eight families of Sheqi. You can also hypnotize people. If you leave quietly, no one will notice, and no one will think of guarding against you."

"If I lose contact and the Sheqi Eight Clan is in danger, I need you to hide away immediately and stay away from all the trouble. Once you are sure I am dead, go find Lu Mingfei and use this medicine on him."

"Do you get me?"

Sakurai Kogure's hand holding the potion trembled, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Are you going to do something dangerous again?"

“It’s not clear whether it’s dangerous or not.”

Seeing the girl pursing her lips and her eyes reddening, Yuan Zhinu showed a rare helpless expression: "It's better to be on guard than to be on the safe side. Why do you look like that? It's as if I'm already dead."

"Relax, I won't really die. I will just fall into a deep sleep and wait a long time to recover. But I'm afraid it will be too late when I wake up and nothing will happen. So it's up to you, my girl. Can you do it?" Sakurai Kogure took a deep breath and nodded solemnly.

Yuan Zhinu smiled from the bottom of her heart, and stretched out her hand to embrace the girl in her arms: "Good girl, you are such a good girl."

Sakurai Kogure didn't say anything, but just hugged her neck tightly, buried his whole face in her arms, and pressed his fingertips so hard that they turned white.

Yuan Zhinu felt the girl's uneasiness, reached out and patted her back gently, and the two of them hugged each other tightly in the darkness, just like they had done countless times before.

During the three years when they were controlled by the king, they hugged each other tightly and got through the desperate and silent nights. It seemed that only in this way could they be sure that they were still alive, instead of struggling in hell.

Since obtaining the talent of "cocooning", Yuan Zhinv has studied it seriously for a long time. She firmly believes that something like resurrection armor may not be useful, but it is absolutely indispensable.

So the question is, where should we put the cocoons?

If they cut off the flesh and blood and made it into a bone bottle like the Norton brothers did, it would feel like it would not be safe no matter where they hid it. Yuan Zhinu even thought about tying a rocket to send it directly into space, but after asking Xia Mi, she gave up regretfully.

A teacher named Daye who wishes to remain anonymous said that although Ragnarok should not affect anything beyond the planet, dragons need elemental forces to be hatched, which are not available in space. If they are really sent up there, they will fall into eternal sleep, which is no different from death.

So Yuan Zhinu had to regretfully give up this idea and asked the king of tanking how he knew about this. The other party simply read the message without replying, which was really unbearable.

Since fixed targets are not safe, Yuan Zhinv began to think about moving targets. The talent of cocooning explained that the "cocoon" can be placed on any creature with a qualified bloodline.

The worst bloodline is the kind that Chu Zihang has after he activates his blood burst and ignites his eternal golden eyes. Ordinary humans and hybrids with inferior bloodlines cannot withstand it.

However, there are many people in Japan who meet the bloodline requirements, such as Minamoto no Chisei, Uesugi Koshi, Eri, anyone can do it, even Xia Mi said that she could lend her body to her.

But Yuan Zhinu finally chose Lu Mingfei.

Although no one knows what this supreme being is, with the little devil protecting him, Lu Mingfei probably won't die even if all the Dragon Kings die. Moreover, he is cowardly and timid, which makes him the best incubation ground.

And the most crucial point is that she believed that no matter what happened, after what he said today, Lu Mingfei would not kill Sakurai Kogure. Although the boy was cowardly and weak, he was very kind, so kind that he was a little stupid.

And Xia Mi... Yuan Zhinv still doesn't know whether that girl exists or not. Maybe she is just the Dragon King in disguise. How could he entrust such an important matter to her?
As for Lu Mingfei, the only problem was that the little devil might be able to see it, but Xia Mi explained that this thing was like a curse, and a very hidden curse. Even the Dragon King would find it difficult to see it, and even if he saw it, there would be basically no solution.

Even if you kill the person that the Dragon King is parasitizing, you cannot kill the Dragon King's cocoon. This is why the Dragon King is so difficult to kill.

What's more, the little devil can only get the right to interfere in the real world through transactions. Now, due to her interference, this useless devil has not got a single chance to make a transaction. The interference he can make now is very limited, and there is a high probability that there is no way out.

So she openly plotted against Lu Mingfei.

However, the death cocoon is too long, hundreds of years if you are not careful, and by the time she wakes up, the opportunity may be gone, so the bottle of "potion that can awaken the dragon clan" that she drew a long time ago came in handy.

The state of a dragon cocoon that is forcibly awakened will be very unstable, just like Constantine in the original work, but Yuan Zhinv doesn't care. As long as she wakes up, it is enough. As long as she wakes up, everything will have room for turning around. It is better than leaving it alone.

When you don't know how this trip to Japan will turn out, it's always a good idea to have a backup plan in place.

As for entrusting an orphan to someone else? That didn't exist. Instead of trusting Lu Mingfei to protect Sakurai Kogure, she might as well trust herself.

In other words, she only believes in herself.

……

Lu Mingfei returned to the luxurious lobby. He was careful not to bump into the gracefully dancing girls. He was too embarrassed to look up because as soon as he raised his eyes, he would see the girls' delicate skin.

After finally returning to my seat, a girl immediately handed me sake. She lowered her head and hunched her waist, and I could see a large area of ​​snow-white skin on the back of her neck.

Lu Mingfei was so scared that he kept waving his hands. Seeing this, the girl retreated quietly. Before Lu Mingfei could even breathe a sigh of relief, a hand patted his shoulder.

When he turned around, he saw Caesar holding a wine glass with a look on his face that said, "I don't know how many times I've seen this kind of scene." He said, "Japanese sake is a specialty. Why don't you try it?"

“No, no.” Lu Mingfei blushed: “We Chinese are more reserved!”

"Okay." Caesar shrugged and didn't care. He took the wine glass and sat down next to Yuan Zhisheng. Seeing that everyone was there, Lu Mingfei also went over.

"Are you satisfied with the reception?" Yuan Zhisheng asked the Italian man who had already lit a cigar expressionlessly.

"It's OK. The club is well decorated, but a little small. But that's understandable in Japan." Caesar commented: "The Japanese branch is better than I thought."

He acted like a leader inspecting the countryside. Yuan Zhisheng endured and endured, and finally resisted the urge to turn this perfumed, golden, furry Italian man into a cement pile and drive it into the salt marsh. He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said:

"You can spend as much as you want here. This is a family business and we will pay for all your expenses. If you want, you can live in the suite on the top floor as long as you want."

"Isn't this too extravagant?" Lu Mingfei was dumbfounded. "Aren't we here to carry out a mission? Why do we feel like the emperor visiting a brothel?"

"Norma has passed the mission instructions to the team leader. I think you all know that your mission this time is to survey the Lenin icebreaker that sank in 1992. However, due to technical problems, the diving period has not been determined. Before that, you can really spend like an emperor."

Yuan Zhisheng said: "As long as you are still in Tokyo, all problems will be handled by the Snake Eight Clan. Next, I will give you a detailed mission description."

"You sound so arrogant." Caesar raised his eyebrows, but became concerned about other issues: "Are you and Fengjian Liuli really twin siblings?"

"Replacement guaranteed."

"So are you really selling sunscreen?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but interrupt, "You're selling sunscreen in Sheqi Bajia? Do gangsters also use sunscreen? Do they apply it when they're on a mission? How are your sales?"

There was a hint of doubt in Yuan Zhisheng's eyes, but before he could open his mouth, some discordant noises suddenly came from outside the luxurious lobby, as if someone was quarreling and fighting.

Yuan Zhisheng frowned and waved his hand. Countless men in black suits walked out from the shadows, with the handles of their guns exposed from the hems of their suits. They were heavy tactical pistols produced by Israel's "HS Precision Company", using large-caliber Magnum bullets that could penetrate even the bulletproof vests used by police.

"Go check out the situation." Yuan Zhisheng said calmly, "Don't disturb the guests."

"Yes." The men nodded their heads and responded quickly and agilely, obviously having received professional training.

Soon, the noise outside died down, and a man wearing a black windbreaker but still looking like a gangster walked in and saluted Yuan Zhisheng: "It's solved, Yasha is cleaning up the mess."

"What's the matter?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"A few blind debt collectors. It seems that a waiter owes some money." Crow shrugged. "Everything is tied up. Do we need to deal with it directly? There are still a few concrete piles missing at the dock."

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes wide in shock when he heard this. What does it mean to deal with it? Just coming to collect a debt and turning someone into a cement pile? This is too underworld!

“No need, just teach him a lesson and then let him go.” Yuan Zhisheng said, as if he had sensed Lu Mingfei’s thoughts, and smiled at him: “We are serious gangsters, don’t be afraid.”

Lu Mingfei finally breathed a sigh of relief and thought that this was right, the kind-hearted senior sister’s twin brother couldn’t be too bad. Although the Japanese branch was a gang organization, they seemed to be very law-abiding!

Just as I was thinking this, a girl with white hair and red eyes came out alone and asked casually, "What's going on outside?"

"Reporting to the young master, a few loan sharks are here to cause trouble." Crow said respectfully.

"Oh, is it solved?" Yuan Zhinv sat down and asked casually.

"It's under control. We'll release it after we've taught it a lesson," said the crow.

"Yeah." The girl said casually, "Don't go too far, just chop off a few fingers."

Everyone is silent.

Noticing everyone's gazes, Yuan Zhinv was puzzled: "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Yuan Zhisheng silently covered his face with his hands.

(End of this chapter)