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Chapter 87 "I'm Afraid My Ashes Will Be Stolen"

The salty and humid sea breeze was blown away, and some fragments of saline-alkali land mixed in the sea water blew onto the four people, scratching their faces painfully.

The expected blood and flesh flying all over the sky did not come. The crow swallowed his saliva with a "gulp" sound: "Did they jump directly down?"

"Not dead?"

Even a law enforcer like Yuan Zhisheng, who was used to seeing many storms, had never encountered such a thing. When he noticed the bodies of the people in front of him slowly rising and falling with their breathing, he slowly opened his mouth in surprise, and the Soft Seven Stars in his mouth, which had not yet been ignited, fell into the water with a splash.

"Still alive, Sakura, go get the medical kit."

Yuan Zhisheng took the bouquet handed to him by Ying, tore off the windproof film on the outside, and walked forward holding the still fresh and juicy bouquet. Crow and Yaksha followed closely. Their bloodlines were not as high as Yuan Zhisheng's, so they needed to be careful where they landed so as not to be swept away by sudden big waves.

As the three of them approached, although some of the three figures looked a little thin, their extremely masculine landing postures made them impossible to ignore.

The moonlight mixed with the car lights shone on their backs, revealing the strange postures of the three people.

If it were possible to match it with an onomatopeia, Gen Chisei thinks it should be "ゴゴゴゴゴゴ…".

The inexplicable aura made Yuan Zhisheng feel a little suffocated. He could vaguely hear three people talking in whispers, but because the wind was too strong, even Yuan Zhisheng couldn't hear clearly at this distance.

As soon as I approached, I heard the thin figure in the middle of the three people say:
"Why is it the sea? We could see land just now above it?"

"Did you jump to the wrong place?"

The sturdy man on the left said, "It's possible. After all, this is my first time skydiving without a parachute."

"If you jump to the wrong place, blame Senior Brother Chu, he was the first to jump."

"." The figure on the right was silent for a moment: "Is it possible that we are standing in the wrong place?"

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"Why don't you turn back?" the figure on the right asked again.

".My feet are numb."

".The sea water is a bit cold, and I have cramps."

"Why haven't those devils come to pick us up yet? Do you think the Japanese branch will send a big Limo to pick us up? We came here on a special plane, so the car will be more upscale, right?" The man in the middle had a longing tone, but his words were not very friendly.

"It's possible. The Japanese are a nation that values ​​face very much. They might even arrange for a group of girls to come and give us flowers."

“But it’s a typhoon day.”

Yuan Zhisheng felt a little lost. From this conversation, it seemed that this was not a group of sword masters, but a Japanese tour group. It sounded like they were looking forward to seeing a long luxury car parked on the runway, filled with girls with bare thighs for them to hug.

He couldn't bear to listen any longer, so he uttered the first sentence: "Hi?"

The three of them were shocked, mainly because the typhoon interfered too much with their perception. Even Caesar, who had excellent hearing, did not hear the sound of Yuan Zhisheng coming after he did the parachuteless jump just now.

The three of them turned around slowly, and Chu Zihang turned a little slower on purpose to take care of the two of them.

“Will what I just said be heard?” Lu Mingfei was a little worried and prepared to divert the blame: “Brother Caesar, the news of your sprained ankle is about to get out.”

"My foot is numb, not sprained." Caesar corrected him. He looked Yuan Zhisheng up and down, a little hesitant: "Did he just say 'Hi'?"

“Oh?” Lu Mingfei’s eyes lit up: “This devil doesn’t understand? It would be embarrassing if he did. I was planning to throw him out of the car when the time comes.”

"Is it really okay for you to call them the Japs in their territory?" Caesar hesitated.

"It's okay. The Japs don't understand Chinese."

".I understand." Yuan Zhisheng's veins were throbbing.

Did this fucking headquarters send over three [Bronze Thrones] who have trained their brains into muscles?
He began to worry about his future schedule.

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The air seemed to be silent for three seconds. The man in the middle was the first to react. He scratched the back of his head and smiled:

"Oh, it's you, my Lord. I'm so sorry."

"Hey, what a nice weather."

"Today is a typhoon day." Yuan Zhisheng replied in standard Mandarin.

"Oh, ah, um, typhoon day, typhoon day is good."

".Many people will die during typhoons."

Now Lu Mingfei didn’t know what to say. He just complained in his heart, thinking, what does it have to do with me? It seems that he is not a Chinese.

Lu Mingfei thought at the speed of light, and suddenly made an expression as if to say "Hey, I have an idea". He reached into his trouser pocket and took out his wallet, took out a few wet Japanese yen bills and stuffed them into Yuan Zhisheng's hand. Then he naturally took the flowers, took out a large suitcase from somewhere behind him, and pushed it to Yuan Zhisheng.

"Excuse me, Taijun. Here's a tip."

The other two followed suit, paid the tip and pushed their luggage over. Caesar also stuffed a cigar wrapped in an aluminum tube over as well.

Then he walked straight around Yuan Zhisheng, ignored Yasha and Crow behind him, and walked to the Hummer.

"Oh, why did you park at the beach? Aren't you afraid of falling off?" Lu Mingfei complained, "You have no moral integrity."

This time he spoke more quietly, but was still heard by Gen Chisei and Sakura who came down.

"Thank you for your concern." Caesar took the medical box from Sakura and gave her an obsidian necklace in return, which was obviously a luxury item.

Yuan Zhisheng understood that these three people simply regarded him as a tour guide.

He took a deep breath to suppress his anger and bowed deeply: "My name is Yuan Zhisheng, and I graduated from the 2003 advanced training class of Kassel College. Welcome to Japan."

Lu Mingfei was stunned. He didn't expect that the tour guide was actually a senior brother. That meant he was not a general, but a colonel. He was indeed a little disrespectful to him just now. So he quickly gave him a thumbs up, "Colonel... Chinese... Great!"

Yuan Zhisheng's face twitched slightly. He gradually matched the report he had just read with the people in front of him. He recognized that the young man in front of him named Lu Mingfei was the captain of their operation.

"Lu Mingfei? Are you the leader of this group?"

"It's me." Lu Mingfei was suddenly called by his name and subconsciously tensed up, as if he was back in a high school classroom.

Why isn't he driving yet? Although I'm the team leader, I haven't taken the driving test yet.

"Then you need to sign this." Yuan Zhisheng handed over a document, then sat in the passenger seat, while Ying sat in the driver's seat.

This Hummer has obviously been violently modified. Even with seven seats crammed into the space, it still doesn't feel crowded, fully demonstrating the craftsmanship of Japanese space magicians, which is in stark contrast to Kassel's equipment department.

Lu Mingfei took the documents and got in the car. Chu Zihang had already fallen asleep with the long sword in his arms. He didn't wear contact lenses, so it was inconvenient for him to open his eyes. He took this opportunity to rest.

Caesar was looking at the instructions on the medical kit with some curiosity. Although he couldn't understand Japanese, the drawing of the little man was quite interesting.

“What is this, the bill for this time?” Lu Mingfei looked horrified. He didn’t know if he could use his student ID card, which could be used as a credit card.

"." Yuan Zhisheng was silent for a moment: "This is the plan for the disposal of your remains. This mission has a high risk factor. If you are unfortunately killed, your remains will be airlifted back to your hometowns."

“Oh, that’s good.” Lu Mingfei signed with confidence: “Senior Caesar, I remember you are Portofino, right?”

After getting Caesar's nod, Lu Mingfei signed for Caesar and Chu Zihang together: "He and I are together, remember to send by SF Express, it will save money if we send two items together."

"Don't ever send it via USPS. They have a bad reputation. I heard they will secretly open the box. I'm afraid my ashes will be stolen."

　There will be more later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)