Dragon Clan: I can only cheat if I can't lose the Dragon King in seconds

Chapter 149
"It's because the parents also care about him that we care about him so much..."

The crow muttered and secretly stretched out its legs to kick the butt of Yasha next to him. Unexpectedly, Yasha escaped the sudden attack of the crow with a beautiful dodge.

"..."

Yuan Zhisheng took two puffs of his cigarette and stopped talking.

The smoke entered the lungs and was spit out again, the light blue mist was barely visible.

When Yasha and the crow were entangled, Yuan Zhisheng silently appeared behind a shadow of an unknown figure in a looser black coat: "Young master, our family's eyes and ears in Shinjuku found an abnormal hybrid , suspected to be a ghost."

"Level? Status?"

"The bloodline level may have reached A-level, and according to the judgment, it may be the Fumo Hanyi who absconded many years ago."

"I remember his affairs, he is a very dangerous person... What does the Inuyama family say?"

Yuan Zhisheng threw the half-smoked cigarette butt to the bottom of his feet and stomped it out. Since Sakura took the initiative to report this matter to him, it meant that there was a high chance that they needed to come forward.

Even if it's not a matter of doing something, it has to deal with the aftermath, negotiate with the Metropolitan Police Department or hold a small meeting of the executive bureau.

"You two stop fighting, and listen to what Sakura has to say."

"Ah! Ms. Sakura, every time I walk, I walk so silently." Crow patted his chest pretending to be frightened, and took the opportunity to separate a small distance from Yasha.

"After realizing this, the Inuyama family found out that a law enforcement officer who was temporarily employed by the family had already taken over the case involving this mixed race... If we follow the style of our executive bureau, he should be sitting on the case by now. We searched for the target at the scene where it was sent.”

"Who took the case? His information."

Yuan Zhisheng wrapped himself in a long black trench coat, and now he is completely different from the tired and lazy look just now.

He is that wise and powerful executive director again.

"Hino Yamahisa, a relatively outstanding young man from the Inuyama family, with a pedigree of A, has completed five hunting operations against 'ghosts', and is one of the few law enforcement officers who often take on the tasks of the Executive Bureau. The task is completed The rate is above 80.00%, which is highly valued by Patriarch Yoshitaka Hasegawa."

Sakura's figure emerged from the darkness, with her hair in a long ponytail, she looked like a capable female secretary.

But her real identity is actually a ninja, and like the crow and Yasha, she is directly under the command of the director of the executive bureau, Yuan Zhisheng.

"Hino-sanjiu Hinoyama-ku..." Yuan Zhisheng repeated the name twice in his mouth.

He still had a little impression of the name, as if he had just heard it recently.

"The receptionist arranged by the people from the headquarters this time is Hino Yamahisa, right?" Yuan Zhisheng suddenly remembered.

"Yes." Sakura replied briefly.

While the two were talking, Crow jumped up from the ground and opened the door of the Hummer behind them and started the engine.

The whole car made a rumbling sound.

No need for Yuan Zhisheng to say much, the crow will not procrastinate when it is time to do something. Since you can't get in your mouth when talking, let's do other meaningful things.

"Then where is the exchange student Su Ting from the headquarters?" Yuan Zhisheng asked again.

"There is no one in my family monitoring his whereabouts. I just asked the people in the Inuyama family and learned that he went out after dinner at seven o'clock tonight." Sakura slightly bowed, "If the young master needs it, you can wait for it immediately." arrange."

"No need." Yuan Zhisheng waved his hand, "Although everyone knows the purpose of his visit, we still have to maintain certain etiquette before piercing that layer of window paper, otherwise we will appear immodest. "

"Ha Yi! It's because I didn't think carefully."

"Get in the car, let's go to Shinjuku District to see if we can hit the big luck...Sakura, please guide the way."

*
Su Ting followed the man in the long brown trench coat unhurriedly, and had already gone around many intersections.

Gradually Su Ting frowned, the other party was spinning around like a headless chicken, turning to a place where there was a lot of traffic... What is he doing here tonight?You can't simply want to appreciate Japan's developed customs and service industries like Su Ting?

Is it...

[You suspect that the target has discovered you.But don't think about it. 】

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Looking at the subtitle explanation of the cheater should be able to rule out this kind of statement, at least so far the hints of this thing have not been missed.

"He didn't realize what I said...why are you going around in circles?"

"Are you hiding from other people, or do you have another purpose..." Just as he was thinking, Su Ting's eyes suddenly caught the figure of a man walking into a shop door.

If it wasn't for Su Ting who was following him, he might have been lost by now.

He stepped forward quickly and glanced at the sign outside. The words on it were shining on the LED lights, and the Japanese meaning should be... "Bliss Nightclub".

It's not really for entertainment, is it?
Su Ting stepped into the store, and after a short bleak corridor, the smell of alcohol and perfume wafted towards his nostrils, making Su Ting feel a little uncomfortable.

*
Half an hour has passed.

Hinoyama leaned against the leather seat of the booth for a long time, almost convinced in his heart that the murderer would not appear tonight.

He stood up and walked towards the toilet, planning to implement the next method after removing his make-up and changing his clothes.

The experience of the law enforcement officers in this family in hunting down dangerous mixed races can be said to be far superior to the headquarters to a certain extent. After all, it is impossible to encounter dangerous mixed races so frequently in places other than Japan. It is possible to create this situation.

At the door of WC, where light and dark alternate, Hinoyama did not forget to disguise for a long time, he walked in holding the door frame.But suddenly there was a chill in my heart, as if someone was staring at me behind my back.

His excellent hearing allowed him to distinguish a distinct footstep from the noise outside.

Calm but fast, it is obviously out of tune with the uncoordinated dance steps and staggering drunken steps.

The man was walking towards him.

Hooked?
Hino Yamahisa's right hand touched the back of his waist calmly, and a fine dagger gifted to him by Hasegawa Yoshitaka was inserted into the weapon belt tied there. In the picture of killing ghosts, the ferocious expression and distorted limbs are clearly visible.

Although he has not received any formal training in swordsmanship, he has also studied many schools and even other countries' fighting techniques in a very mixed way. What he has honed is not limited to any school, but pure killing skills.

The most useful techniques are the ones that allow you to crush your enemies with maximum efficiency.

Turning around the door, the direction of Hino Yamahisa has changed. He stands against the wall and carefully discerns the footsteps outside the wall, his eyes have turned golden yellow.

Of course, it happened that there was no one here at the washbasin in the toilet. Hinoyama dared to release Yanling for a long time.

Yan Ling · Sickle Weasel.

The invisible gadget was liberated, flew out of Hino Yamahisa's mind, and passed through the door for Hino Yamahisa to send back the "picture" outside by sound.

A tall and thin figure walked towards this side, with a long windbreaker, a heart rate of over [-], steady steps but a little messy breathing...

Definitely not a normal human being.

But suddenly, the figure stopped outside.

Then, the sound caught by Kamaitachi seems to have the sound of cloth rubbing and guns...

wrong!The sound of the gun being loaded came from the toilet!
When Hino Yamajiu realized this, there was a subtle gunshot mixed with the deafening music, and the man who was separated from him by a wall suddenly reached out and hit the wall. The concrete wall was like foam in front of the man. As vulnerable as a board, a pair of golden eyes surging with murderous intent appeared in front of Hino Yamajiu!

How could there be accomplices in the toilet?

A thought flashed through, and Hino Yamajiu realized that he had made an empirical mistake. Other dangerous hybrids are often solitary, but it doesn't mean that all of them are!

After making a simple judgment in his mind, Hino Yamajiu found that he could dodge the trajectory of the bullet, but he couldn't dodge the fist attacking from the other side of the wall at all.

This was a completely unexpected situation. Only a complete lunatic would choose to launch an attack outside the wall, right?

The orange bullet shot into the mirror above the sink, smashing the fragile glass to pieces, and the fist of the attacker in front of him had already hammered Hino Yamajiu's chest!

He stabbed the dagger fiercely, holding the end of the dagger tightly, this is to prevent the dagger from being stuck on the man outside and unable to pull it out.

However, the smooth penetration and sliding of the dagger in the imagination did not appear. Hino Yamajiu felt the jerky feeling of cutting the cowhide with a blunt knife, and his whole body flew up before he was slightly startled.

He was sent flying several meters away by this punch!
"Power..." He heard the man's hoarse whisper, like a ghost from hell.

Hinoyama stood up clutching his bloody chest for a long time, the broken ribs stabbed faintly, but luckily it didn't stab into the lungs or any important organs.

The door of a cubicle in the toilet opened, and a masked man came out, his voice hoarse and hollow like a synthetic voice.

"My mistake, I didn't expect it to come with a small tail."

He slowly raised his gun towards Hino-sanjiu, the black muzzle reaching to his head.

It's a big deal.

Hino Yamahisa was about three meters away from the gunman, and four meters away from the man outside the wall. With such injuries...it was difficult to do anything before shooting.

Outside, the sound of the wall collapsing has completely caused chaos, screams and roars mixed together and rushed into Hino Yamahisa's ears.

The role of the weasel in such an environment will be greatly reduced.

"Give me! Give me that thing!"

The man didn't care about Hino Yamahisa who stood up holding his chest, but started roaring at the masked man who had just walked out of the cubicle. He looked like a beast losing his mind.

Green and black dragon scales have spread across his palm.

A dangerous hybrid, in the process of falling.

"Give you what?"

Suddenly, a fourth voice intervenes in the triangle.

Su Ting grabbed the man's wrist and tapped and twisted it. The arm that had begun to peel off its nails and grew sharp dragon scales was twisted in his hand like an operable toy. "Genuine dragon scales, such as It's a fake replacement."

"Hino-kun, I didn't expect the daily work of the Japanese branch to be so difficult, but I remember why there isn't even a single mixed race in Japan in the annual report?"

The man let out a huge roar, and that voice contained no longer the previous rage, greed and desire, but a kind of unspeakable pain and fear!
Anyone can tell that this man is howling now!
How can it be?

Hino Yamahisa's pupils shrank, and the golden range shrank a bit.

Su Ting suddenly appeared on the scene as if he had teleported, and even Kama Itachi didn't report any relevant "information" to him at all!
Even though it has something to do with Kama Itachi being affected by the environment, his blood class is still A-level... That is to say, if it is a B-level mixed race, it may not even be able to detect Su Ting's approach when the word spirit is activated. Body?
In addition, he is now twisting the arm of a depraved and dangerous half-breed as a rag... This level of terrifying power!
Maybe only the chief can compare with him?
A thought quietly appeared in Hino Yamajiu's mind.

*
"Young master, it seems that we are late."

Crow looked at the crowd rushing out of the "Elysium Nightclub", and smacked his lips regretfully, "There won't be a fight inside, right? How could law enforcement be so careless."

"If it's that kind of 'ghost', it wouldn't be surprising if there were any accidents." Yuan Zhisheng said coldly, walking in the opposite direction in the tide-like flow of people.

They have already rushed to Kabukicho at the fastest speed, but if driving on the streets tonight, if you don't want to play gta, it is best to reduce the speed.

This also caused them to just miss the node where the conflict broke out.

"Young master, did you hear that?"

Beside Yuan Zhisheng, Yasha's expression suddenly became strange. If this nightclub didn't drive customers out because of construction...why does the sound inside sound like demolition?
"of course."

Yuan Zhisheng's face was even more gloomy. He had a premonition that this incident would almost become the most serious event in the past ten years. In the past, even the arrest of members of the dangerous mixed-race and fierce ghosts was completely impossible. He would not choose such a place to arrest, let alone make such a commotion!
Hino Yamahisa, what the heck is that law enforcement officer of the Inuyama family doing?
They rushed in against the flow of people, and soon found that all the customers inside had been emptied, and only a few open-chested men remained inside, with tattoos criss-crossing their chests and holding pistols in their hands.

People from the Inagawa Society?
"here……"

"My family!"

Someone noticed that the four people who rushed in tried to drive them away, but the crow had already opened his mouth forcefully and blocked all the words in his throat before they could speak.

At this moment, Crow was no longer the wretched man squatting on the ground smoking a cigarette and thinking about doing something to get a fork.

(End of this chapter)