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

Chapter 153 Tokyo
Sakurai Kogure opened the door of the Japanese-style room, and inside, a man with light makeup, looking at the moonlight and meditating, sat quietly by the window sill, his eyes closed and his peaceful appearance was somewhere between artistic paintings and "The Odd Records of the Mountain Demon". The vixen who practiced in the middle of the moon-it is indeed strange to describe a man as a vixen, but it is particularly appropriate when used on this man. The three-point color seems to be stolen from those beautiful women. He looked three-point pale in front of him.

"It's over, the king is dead, the boy and his party have escaped." Sakurai Kogure walked behind the man and sat down to rub his shoulders.

"Is the king dead?" The man's tone was very flat, without the slightest panic of his own general being beheaded.

When the massacre and killing spree occurred in the lobby of the Bliss Hall, it was hard to imagine that there were still people who could watch the scenery so calmly on the attic. He didn't intervene to enter until the end of the tragedy, but just quietly watched the god of death come and go.

"Dead, beheaded, the ribs and internal organs are completely broken, there is no chance of survival." Sakurai Kogure answered the man's question.

The man opened his eyes and looked at the mountains of Osaka under the moonlight outside the window. After the turmoil caused by human violence disappeared, the silence of the mountains and forests played again under the moon frost. The creek flowing under the stone bridge was dyed red with clear water.

Seeing that the man didn't respond, Sakurai Kogure paused for a moment: "The king is not dead?"

"You think the general is dead because you don't know him well enough."

"Then what should we do next? The only group of dead soldiers in the organization will all be folded tonight, and I'm worried that there will be some commotion in the organization in the near future." Sakurai Kogure said in a low voice, kneading the man's shoulder.

"According to the usual practice, absorbing money steadily, bribing high-level politicians, developing downlines, and making some troubles for the Snake and Bajia to make them go to work—do you have anything here that you are nostalgic for?" The man closed his eyes slightly. The upper eyes relax in the miraculous massage.

"Your Excellency, do you mean the Bliss Pavilion or the ghosts?" Sakurai Kogure was taken aback for a moment.

"Naturally, this is the scene." The man opened his eyes and looked at the crooked cherry tree beside the Shiqiao stream.

Sakurai Kogure shook his head calmly: "Wherever my lord goes is the place I miss."

The man didn't speak, and there was no smile or satisfaction on his face for this answer, which was between a show of love and surrender.

After a while, he nodded: "It's a pity, let's burn it. Since the boy escaped alive, the family's eagle dog should be here soon."

"I have already arranged this in advance." Sakurai Kogure looked out of the window into the forest,

Snow-white headlights appeared on the mountain road in the distance. It was a convoy, and the leader was actually a heavy-duty truck.

"The organization's follow-up troops have arrived. The remaining 20 billion cash and a large amount of gold in the treasury will be transferred within half an hour. The Bliss Pavilion will be burned down by a fire, and there will be no leftovers for the Sheqi Bajia intelligence."

"Burn it clean. The 'evolution potion' in those corpses is not yet mature. To further control the amount and speed, we need an expert to solve it. I just know that there is such a geneticist who can help us. Before the potion matures, We can't let the Sheqi Bajia know that we can produce these things, otherwise their nerves will be stimulated and they will do something that is not friendly to both parties." The man said lightly.

"My lord, my subordinates are a little confused about the signs of dragon transformation that appeared on the boy in the hall downstairs."

"It's not because of the 'evolution potion', he can do this because of his potential." Rarely, when he mentioned the boy, who is also Lin Nian, the man showed a slight smile on his face, which is It made Sakurai Kogure's head drop a little deeper.

"Actually, General Wang has thought of it a long time ago." The man's eyes fell on the photo next to the vase on the low table beside him, and he stared at the boy smiling at the girl in the hospital hall: "A person like him just needs to be pushed on." With one touch, you can reveal the most real appearance."

"Need to focus on?"

"No." The man shook his head: "For this person, the king will have another arrangement - the funds in the vault of the Bliss Pavilion do not need to be transferred to the temporary stronghold, and the next money has more important uses, and you need to go there personally trip."

He took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and gently pushed it onto the table. Sakurai Kogure glanced at it and couldn't help showing surprise on his face.

She recognized the black website displayed on her mobile phone. It was a platform for criminals and stalkers in the dark zone to revel. Order, a bounty list.

On the first floor of the post, tonight's protagonist, a photo of the child named Lin Nian was posted on it, with a string of dizzyingly long numbers written below:

20_JPY
"General Wang publicly offered a reward to all the 'hunters' in the world 10 minutes ago. A reward of 20 billion yen will buy this boy's life." He's not here in person, but losing two doubles in one night is probably pretty traumatic for him."

"The 20 billion in the Kokakukan is the start-up capital for another plan recently organized." Sakurai Kogure said in a low voice.

"Then stop other projects and shift the focus to our Lord General's goals." There was no respect or admiration in the man's tone, but endless malice and ridicule: "What could be better than helping our leader regain face?" What's more important? A man who has lost face can't manage his big inside."

"Won't my family pay too much attention to us?"

"Where is it?" the man said, "In this case, they probably won't be able to take care of themselves."

Sakurai Kogure didn't say anything anymore, she looked at the posts in the hunter forum on her mobile phone without saying a word, thinking about the possible situation in Tokyo in the next few days - she couldn't think of other situations except chaos.

There were no replies to this red post 10 minutes ago, but now it has been pushed to the top 10 minutes later, and even the moderator of the hunter website has noticed the abnormality of the traffic peak and found this post in person. Refined.

Every post on the hunter website will take 0.5% of the mission funds. The 20 billion yen list means that the hunter website can earn a full 1000 million yen from this one post, but only if someone Can successfully complete this task for fund convection.

Therefore, this post has received unprecedented attention in a short period of time. It is so hot that it almost burns through the entire hunter website, attracting hunters lurking in various countries all over the world to this post. When the website stopped, thousands of unknown people focused their attention on the young boy's face and silently remembered this face.

Those people are all hyenas and jackals. Now the king has placed enough 'meat' here to announce that hunters from all over the world come to hunt. The word Tokyo will become a hot search on the hunter website in a short time, and Lin Nian's personal information will also be widely circulated on the dark web.

"The air tickets to Tokyo, Japan will probably increase slightly." The man said, "This city has been quiet for too long, and it's time to get bustling."

A hunting feast is coming.

(End of this chapter)