If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 110
Yotsuya, Shinjuku, Tokyo.

There are office workers at the bottom of Tokyo, and despite the bustling traffic, there are still houses with extremely low rents for those who have been abandoned by society.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, dozens of dark windows stared quietly at the empty street like the eyes of a dead man on the white rental building covered by the shadow of the building and not exposed to the sun.

Hidden in the darkness, the black Maybach slipped silently into the streets of Yotsuya. In the back seat, Lin Nian looked out from the car window, and the forest-like buildings gathered into a steel jungle, fully showing the beauty of Tokyo. The bustling and crowded city, even though it was only six o'clock in the morning, there were already many office workers in black suits rushing by on the street, occasionally looking up at the Maybach sliding by on the street with envious eyes look.

"Lin Nian, is this your first time in Tokyo?" Patriarch Inuyama asked with a smile on the co-pilot of the Maybach.

"Yes, the only influence on Tokyo before was TV dramas and movies." Lin Nian said.

"What's your first impression of Tokyo now?" Patriarch Inuyama asked again.

"We've only been in Tokyo for less than half an hour, so it might be too early to talk about our impressions." Lin Nian glanced at the two people around him. Miyamoto Isshin and Mandy were sitting with him in the back seat of the Maybach, and both of them were reserved. He put his hands on his knees like a child listening to lectures in class. The former is well versed in the rules of the Japanese branch, while the latter is purely sensible.

"The hotel in the most prosperous area of ​​Tokyo ranges from 10,000+ yen to hundreds of thousands of yen a night, while the average rent of a rental house in Yotsuya ranges from 12 yen to [-] yen." The owner of Inuyama looked at the rolling streets The white rental building: "That's true, every year in Japan, many young people from all over the world crowd into those small boxes, enduring hunger and fatigue and dreaming of stepping into the future of the red light, green wine belt. "

"Mr. Lin, Tokyo is a paradise for dreamers." Patriarch Inuyama sighed with emotion: "Too many, too many people want to get ahead, and they don't hesitate to lose face, abandon their foundation and lining as the price, and climb up recklessly. , Maybe this time you come to Tokyo, you will see some things that you can't imagine in the past, I hope you won't be offended when the time comes."

"How could it be?" Lin Nian raised his head slightly, realizing that Patriarch Inuyama was giving him a vaccination: "The senior we are looking for this time is the one Patriarch Inuyama you called wanting to 'get ahead' person?"

"Maybe what I said doesn't count. I am not the one who knows him best." Patriarch Inuyama shook his head.

In the driver's seat, Hasegawa Yoshitaka also realized that it was time to speak for himself, and immediately explained: "Yes. Ryoichi has some individualism, because of his past experience, he always wants to prove himself all the time. In the state of being alone, this time chasing the prisoner alone is probably the same."

"Is the Ryoichi Okubo you mentioned a member of the local Japanese executive bureau?" Lin Nian asked, "This kind of dangerous case is generally managed by the executive department at the headquarters."

"It is true that Ryoichi has a registration in the executive bureau, but he is not a full-time member. However, he can usually do things like chasing down dangerous mixed races by himself without disturbing the executive bureau." Hasegawa Yoshitaka said: "Shinjuku The area is under the jurisdiction of our Inuyama family, and we will naturally contain and resolve it as soon as possible. It is beyond our ability to be taken over by the executive bureau. Probably Ryoichi did not want to embarrass the Inuyama family, so he went so impatiently. Hunt down the murderer."

"Are there many murders of such dangerous mixed races in Tokyo?" Lin Nian asked again.

As soon as this question was uttered, both Hasegawa Yoshitaka and Inuyama Patriarch’s facial expressions moved slightly. The former did not say a word for fear of saying the wrong thing, while the latter answered the question with a slight smile: “Tokyo is a big city. The number of incidents to be dealt with exceeds three digits, and although the incident of dangerous mixed races rampaging and murdering is serious, it is really nothing to the overall situation."

The corners of Lin Nian's brows twitched. Patriarch Inuyama's answer was too straightforward, and the meaning was very simple and clear—in our Japanese branch, murder of dangerous mixed races is only a small problem. Who would spend energy to count the frequency of such trivial things? too much?

"It seems that the executive bureau of the Japanese branch is really powerful and reliable. Does the Inuyama family have staff in the executive bureau?" Lin Nian asked curiously.

"That's the matter of the Yuan family. Our Inuyama family as a whole is not a generation of people who fight and kill. We have the power to control the entertainment industry. There is always a need for someone in the family to control the entertainment industry and provide a continuous source of funds. To support the great cause of slaying dragons and destroying barbarians." Patriarch Inuyama said with a smile.

"The Yuan family? I remember that there is a senior in the Yuan family called 'Yuan Zhisheng'?" Lin Nian asked suddenly.

The corner of Patriarch Inuyama's brow twitched on the co-pilot, but his face remained calm: "Did Yixin-kun tell you?"

"I just mentioned a few words casually." Lin Nian nodded, while Miyamoto beside him remained silent.

"Yes, the 'Yuan Zhisheng' you are talking about is the head of the Yuan family, and even the son of the head of our family. If I see you, I must respectfully say 'Young Master'. Lin Nian, why do you treat the young master of our family? Pay attention?" Patriarch Inushan asked casually.

"I just heard that 'Yuanzhisheng' is the strongest in the Japanese branch, so naturally I became interested. Principal Angers asked me to come here for a period of exchange and study. Since it is an exchange and study, it is natural to ask for experience from the stronger ones. .” Lin Nian said.

"Did you look down on my old bones?" Patriarch Inuyama suddenly let out a cheerful laugh.

"Where is it? It's just that I have admiration and curiosity for young people who are similar to my age but have impressive honors." Lin Nian scratched his head and smiled harmlessly.

Mandy's eyebrows on the side also twitched involuntarily. Sitting on the leather sofa in the Maybach, she couldn't help shrinking. For some reason, she always felt that there were many backstabs and ambiguities hidden in the laughter of the young and old duo. the meaning of.

"According to Kaguya Hime's instructions, it should be this area." Yoshitaka Hasegawa released the accelerator, and the speed of the Maybach gradually slowed down. The GPS navigation reminded them that they were approaching their destination.

"Hui Yeji? What is that?" Lin Nian asked casually.

"The independent cloud computing system of the Miyamoto Family's Shimoganryu Research Institute is equivalent to the Norma of the headquarters." Miyamoto explained with all his heart.

"Artificial intelligence, in fact, when I first entered school, I thought Norma was a real person." Lin Nian nodded in understanding.

"Many people thought that Norma was a real person at first, and some people drew an anthropomorphic picture of Norma on the forum, a white woman with long white hair." Mandy said.

"Why white hair?"

"Because the students who drew the pictures were Chinese."

"The Kaguya Hime of our Yanliu Research Institute does not have any anthropomorphic drawings. Artificial intelligence is just artificial intelligence. The real appearance is just a lot of cables and precision mechanical equipment in the hangar." A group of elites who are full and have nothing to do are speechless.

"According to Kaguya Hime's news, 10 minutes ago, the Executive Bureau Headquarters located in Genji Heavy Industries received a call for help from Shinjuku District. The call reported a specific location, which is Yotsuya where we are now. The caller asked for help. The person was Ryoichi, but the call was not so much a call for help as it was a mission execution announcement, informing the executive bureau that he had gone to the destination alone to hunt down the murderer." Yoshitaka Hasegawa said.

"The act of chasing down dangerous hybrids rashly and independently is very likely to affect ordinary people. If I remember correctly, the family a few years ago should be punished with apology, right?" Miyamoto said softly.

"In the current family, we still have to apologize." Patriarch Inuyama said lightly.

"Isn't the problem now to find out where the others are?" Lin Nian looked out from the window of the Maybach, and there were rows of rental buildings on the street, and at least hundreds of people lived in each building. Finding a purpose in this environment is even more difficult.

"The destination reported by Ryoichi has a specific address. I remember it seems to be No. 1023." Yoshitaka Hasegawa hadn't finished speaking when suddenly there was a loud noise from the street, and glass rain fell from the sky on the side of the street. A window on the third floor of the rental building on the right side of the Maybach was shattered, and a figure flew out suddenly, falling from the sky with a slap and falling onto the hood of the Maybach.

The entire Maybach vibrated violently, and the window glass shattered into slag and sprayed onto the street. It seemed that this car had not undergone bulletproof modification, but it also greatly did a great job for those who fell on the hood. Great buffer.

Yoshitaka Hasegawa, who was in the driver's seat, jumped in front of Patriarch Inuyama in an instant and took a protective action, but the latter sat motionless and awe-inspiring, looking at the shattered windshield lying on his back. silhouette.

Miyamoto Isshin and Lin Nian immediately leaned out of the car windows on the left and right to look at the rental building. Mandy, who was sitting in the middle, was painfully rubbing the sunflower seeds on her head that she accidentally hit.

"Ryoichi?!" Hasegawa Yoshitaka was stunned when he saw the young man who fell on the Maybach.

Lin Nian leaned out of the car and his eyes fell on the guy who was asleep on the windshield. He thought the guy was dead with this shocking appearance, but a few seconds later the guy was coughing and struggling to get up .

"Are you okay?" Lin Nian, who had half leaned out from the back seat, shouted to the front.

The brother on the windshield turned his head vigilantly. The moment he saw Lin Nian, he seemed a little surprised that a boy of this age was not shocked when he saw this scene. On the third floor of the rental building, at the window, a woman with a green face like a ghost, black hair and tear moles was looking down at him coldly.

"I'm sorry about your car." The young man, that is, Ryoichi Okubo, didn't even have time to look at the model of the car he smashed. He got up from the windshield and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood before falling to the ground.

"Hello!" Seeing the man's staggering steps, Lin Nian couldn't help calling him again.

Okubo Ryoichi didn't look back, probably only thought that the other party wanted him to pay for the car. At this time, he didn't have the energy to talk about it. The murderer upstairs would not wait for him to slowly climb upstairs.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Lin Nian retreated into the car helplessly and looked at Patriarch Inuyama: "Excuse me, is there anyone with a knife?"

Miyamoto frankly took out a dagger from his cuff and threw it to Lin Nian. The co-pilot, Patriarch Inuyama, suddenly showed a big smile on his face.

Lin Nian opened the car door and got out of the car, straightened his cuff buttons, walked behind Ryoichi Okubo who was staggering towards the rental building, and patted him on the shoulder.

Okubo Liang frowned and turned his head, but he didn't see anyone. At this moment, he only felt that his balance was out of balance, and he saw the sky with the dawn light in a blink of an eye—he was brought down.

With a slap, he fell to the ground. Okubo Ryoichi was a little dazed, unable to realize what happened, and a sentence floated into his ears: "Just lie there for a while, don't run around, take a rest and go to the car to rest."

What the hell?

Ryoichi suddenly raised himself up halfway, only to see the boy in the car rush into the rental building and disappear without a trace.

"Hey!" Okubo Liang yelled this time, he didn't understand what happened at all, what did the other party think happened in this building?Do roommates fight?Did he go up to persuade a fight?
Just when Ryoichi was about to sit up from the ground and rush up, a hand was placed on his shoulder, and the undoubted force kept him in place, which made him turn his head in horror, only seeing a sword eyebrow The flying old man crouched behind him.

Inuyama Patriarch, Inuyama Ka looked at him quietly without saying a word.

"I met the Patriarch." After a long time, Okubo Ryoichi said in a daze, his mind went blank.

Even though his heart was filled with blood and restlessness, his brain quickly cooled down in front of this old man, and he gradually began to understand what happened.

"It's good for young people to be motivated. I was just like you when I was fighting for territory in the port decades ago." Patriarch Inuyama smiled lightly: "But who knows how many slanders and insults the past has suffered? Things can’t be rushed.”

Yoshitaka Hasegawa got out of the car and waited behind Patriarch Inuyama. Isshin Miyamoto and Mandy also got out of the car and looked up at the rental building. There were various screams, cracks and anger in the not-so-high floors. The scolding was like a messy drama reaching its climax, only the audience applauded.

"Looks like I screwed up," Okubo whispered as he glanced back at the dented Maybach he had smashed.

"The matter has come to this, how about handing it over to the latter and accumulating some experience needed in the future?" Patriarch Inuyama said.

What else can Okubo Ryoichi say, he can't refuse, he can only agree, but his face still has doubts that can't be erased: "That person just now is..."

"That's right." Hasegawa Yoshitaka looked at Ryoichi and nodded slightly, so the latter stopped talking.

"Yixin-kun, Mantisan, you have known Lin Nian the longest, just now, what do you think?" Patriarch Inuyama withdrew his hand from Ryoichi's shoulder and asked with a smile.

Mandy was a little dazed when his name was called, and he didn't know what Patriarch Inuyama was asking, but Miyamoto Isshin who was at the side immediately nodded and replied: "He probably has reached the third floor while talking, just look at it now. Probably Almost."

"Such a high evaluation?" Patriarch Inuyama smiled and raised his head: "I remember when the principal called, he mentioned that Mr. Lin knew most of the swordsmanship styles, and he liked to use long sword weapons the most. This time, he only had a dagger in his hand in a hurry. , won't it take a lot of time?"

"Is it impossible to kill people without a sword? Isn't a sword such an inconvenience for someone like Mr. Lin?" Miyamoto said wholeheartedly.

Only then did Mandy understand what the two were talking about.

The next moment, there was another sound of window shattering from the rental building, and as the rain fell from the glass, a black shadow slammed onto the roof of the Maybach. A little blood splashed on the squatting Patriarch Inuyama between the loud noises. Tanigawa Yoshitaka and Miyamoto moved briskly to block the splashing blood droplets, but even so, a drop passed through the gap and wiped Inuyamaga's cheek.

Patriarch Inuyama raised his hand and wiped away the warmth on his face. A thoughtful expression appeared on his face. A woman on the roof of the Maybach car was sunk in it, with blue scales on her face and her arms turned into claws. The eyes are round and round like evil spirits, but a dagger is pierced into her forehead and continuously gurgles out, converging into a spring and dripping down from the car.

(End of this chapter)