Lu Mingfei, become the king of gambling in dungeons!

"Unlocking these things for you is hard work, so you have to work hard. Only through your hard work can I have a bright future."

The boss coughed twice, feigning weakness. The Siamese fat cat, Takanashi, approached and meowed. To show his affection for the fat cat, he hung up the phone.

"I guess you could call this working overtime!"

Mai Shude sat on the conference table, gritting her teeth and staring blankly. Strictly speaking, she was a military general, not a strategist like Potato Chip. It would take her several minutes to digest and absorb such a large amount of information.

The moment the boss hung up, a new call came in.

"potato chips?"

"Mai, something terrible has happened!" Despite saying something terrible, Su Enxi gave Mai the impression that she was not worried or concerned at all. Judging from the sound of running water, she was probably soaking her feet.

"Tyrannosaurus Warrior disappeared from our surveillance range with the yakuza heiress. According to the original plan, he was supposed to run into his uncle and aunt's family, who were traveling in Japan, at the Chateau Joel Robuchon restaurant, but he disappeared after arriving in Ebisu Ward."

Upon hearing the title "Tyrannosaurus Warrior," Mai knew that Su Enxi and she were in the same state; they both recalled Lu Mingfei's brutal side.

"He's been aware of our surveillance all along, and has been feigning weakness?" Mai Shude had a headache. They had been so engrossed in playing matchmaker that they hadn't noticed how difficult their target was.

"So what if it's lost? The matchmaking is over." She quickly composed herself; emotional management is an essential skill for any ninja. "There are plenty of advantages to an easy job. I'm going to the hot springs, wanna come? Let's take a bath together!"

The head of the Uesugi family is already a monster among monsters, and with Lu Mingfei, the Deadpool Killer, the two of them can practically roam Tokyo with impunity. What do they need to worry about with these two monsters? Anyone who dares to provoke this monster duo can only blame their own blindness and bad luck.

"Don't be lazy, Mai. The boss called you, right?" Su Enxi understood the boss's meaning. "We were able to regain our memories entirely because we were inside a 'Master Ball' in the player's inventory. A healer team is basically a Pokémon that can heal but also has to clean up the trainer's mess."

"You've been made a little elf too? What business do I still need to handle for Lu Mingfei?" Mai waved her hand, signaling the relationship experts to leave the control room.

"Check the text message your boss sent you on your phone."

Mai sat cross-legged on the conference table, opening her phone to read a text message.

"Lu Mingfei didn't care about the 'Abrahamic Bloodline Contract' because he had no idea what it was. He knew nothing about the courses in Kassel related to 'protecting the people' and 'covert operations.'"

The boss sent this message three minutes ago. Mai Shude fiddled with her phone, waiting for Su Enxi's explanation.

The Abraham Bloodline Pact requires its members to adhere to the principles of "keeping it a secret from ordinary people" and "exterminating all pure-blooded dragons." According to the tradition of the Secret Society, any suspected dragons or Dead Servants are to be killed rather than let go. Violating the pact will result in being hunted down by the Secret Society to the ends of the earth.

The Secret Society has always been known for its ruthless treatment of mixed-race criminals while showing no regard for ordinary criminals. The higher the bloodline, the stricter the control; the degree of atrocity is secondary. Furthermore, the Secret Society places great importance on its secrecy; any witnesses to dragon-related incidents must be hypnotized and have their memories erased.

Almost all awakened, organized hybrids in the world are well aware of the contents of the Abrahamic Bloodline Pact, but... what does that have to do with their work? Mai thought to herself.

"The Sheqi family is searching the entire city of Tokyo, led by their current leader, Genjiro. They've offered a huge bounty, with the person who finds Uesugi Erii first to receive it. A large number of biker gangs and yakuza members are also heading to this area. They're a bunch of crazy people who don't care about money or their lives, and there are at least 340 of them. They're very likely to find Erii and Lu Mingfei before we do."

"The Snake Clan... Genji's bounty is a bit too irrational. With so many miscellaneous people, they're too anxious to find the secret weapon. No rational person would do something that could potentially provoke their own secret weapon." Mai Shutoku frowned in thought. "And these biker gangs... if I remember correctly, the biker gang 'Red Guard' once troubled Caesar and Chu Zihang."

While a large number of people can be effective in finding people, if there are many people but they are not united, all sorts of unexpected things can easily happen.

Japanese biker gangs symbolize rebellion and madness. They not only endanger traffic and pedestrian safety, but also routinely organize robberies, arson, and kidnappings. Despite numerous crackdowns by the Japanese police, they have not been very effective.

Normally, the Snake Clan can keep them in check, but when faced with huge profits, it's hard to guarantee that a few madmen among these beasts won't disobey orders.

"That's because they lacked weapons and were bound by the Abrahamic Bloodline Pact to not kill ordinary people. In that terrain, Chu Zihang couldn't unleash his masterful Sovereign Flame. The Secret Society is very arrogant towards ordinary villains; situations like 'that day God was angry and sent lions into the city to kill all the fools' are not easily allowed to occur."

Su Enxi asked the waitress next to her to open a bottle of Kikusui for her and continued, "Lu Mingfei is different from Chu Zihang and Caesar, who are 'law-abiding.' According to the boss, Lu Mingfei doesn't have the concept of 'showing mercy even to ordinary criminals who attack him'... It sounds like he's never been to school, I mean Kassel University."

"That's really... terrible." Su Enxi took a swig of sweet wine.

"I understand. If bloodshed occurs, I'll contact the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and the Asahi Shimbun immediately to try and minimize the impact." Mai Shutoku scoffed, rolling up a stack of documents. "Besides cleaning up the mess afterwards, are we really going to get involved? What are those three hundred-plus biker gang members with ties to the yakuza going to face...?"

Su Enxi turned up the water temperature for her foot bath, as if she could already see the scene of blood flowing like a river: "Don't make your Tyrannosaurus Brother laugh."

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A Ferrari 599GTB, as red as a wild horse, drove on the highway, rain splashing to both sides, its body leaving a fleeting red trail on the gray highway.

"Still no news?" Genji sat wearily in the back seat; he had been too tired lately.

"Young Master... Headmaster, Miss will be alright." Crow habitually addressed Genji as Young Master, a habit he had formed over many years and couldn't easily break. "Someone saw a red-haired girl who looked similar to Miss at Ebisu Garden Plaza, but no photos were taken."

"We didn't get any photos again. There have been at least six groups of scammers lately." He scratched his head. "Should we try our luck again?"

"I'm not just worried about Erii, but about all of Tokyo." Genji extinguished the Gentle Seven Stars in his hand. Erii's runaway this time was different from the past; it had been going on for far too long.

"Let's go to Ebisu Garden. I'll go check it out myself."