Lu Mingfei Returns from Monster Hunting

Chapter 112 The Devil's Whisper

"Little Lord."

After Lu Mingfei left, Sakura walked in.

"The competition between you..."

"I lost...he is very powerful, and the headquarters sent him here for a joke."

Sakura looked at him in surprise, and couldn't believe that Yuan Zhisheng would admit his failure so simply and neatly.

This man has always appeared in front of everyone with an invincible posture.

From the day he joined the executive board, it seems that there has not been a single failure.

He would lose in the hands of the rookies in the headquarters.

If this kind of thing gets out, what kind of public opinion will be caused, Sakura dare not think about it.

Yuan Zhisheng's expression was calm, and he asked lightly: "Master, have they left already?"

"Yes, you will be responsible for all the matters that the master ordered the academy. He and the other masters have resigned first." Sakura said.

Yuan Zhisheng nodded.

Although Tachibana Masamune said polite words, he also indirectly acknowledged his position in the Japanese branch.

As the head of the executive bureau, his power is not small.

"Sakura, do you think... Mr. Masamune... is there anything strange about him?"

"No, Mr. Masamune is very kind to us, and he often warns us to pay attention to safety when performing tasks. It can be seen that he treats you, young master, as his own son."

"Is that so..."

Yuan Zhisheng raised his forehead and meditated.

Tachibana Masamune was his adoptive father, who raised him single-handedly, and his attitude towards him was the same as the Japanese way of raising children.

Tachibana Masamune gave him the greatest support both in his studies and his work.

In everyone's eyes, he is a good elder.

In my family, he is also a highly respected patriarch, the leader of the underworld who has led the Snake Eight Families for decades.

But Lu Mingfei said that...

You know, he represents the will of the headquarters.

In this way, are the old guys in the headquarters suspicious of Mr. Masamune?
He felt that Tachibana Masamune had no problems or doubts, so why did the people in the headquarters have doubts about him?
However, there is indeed something strange about the matter of the fierce ghosts before.

But that should have nothing to do with Tachibana Masamune.

When he learned that Takazo Koyama had not been caught, Mr. Masamune's angry attitude could not be pretended casually.

Is it because the people in the headquarters made a wrong judgment?
Yuan Zhisheng became more and more confused.

Finally, he shook his head and decided not to think about it any more.

He still insists that Mr. Masamune has no problem, unless the Ministry can produce any substantive evidence.

Otherwise, any other verbal remarks are non-existent.

He waved his hand to signal Sakura to go down, and he wanted to be alone.

But Sakura told him that at yesterday's meeting, he agreed to play games with the Uesugi family master, and the Uesugi family master has been waiting for him.

Yesterday when the family had a meeting, Erika was playing games at the meeting, and it was Yuan Zhisheng who restrained her.

At that time, he promised to play with her after the meeting, but there are too many things to be busy in the past two days, so he had to be reminded by Sakura, otherwise he almost ignored it.

"Forget about this matter, you told her, I'll clean up and get over later."

After Yuan Zhisheng stood up, he added.

"In addition, you should go and inform the commissioner of the headquarters that you will come to Xingshen Temple for dinner in the evening, and the chef of our family will serve the banquet in person."

"receive."

Sakura bowed slightly and exited Xingshen Temple.

Yuan Zhisheng rubbed his temples, feeling a headache.

Even though there are so many executives in the Japanese branch, things are always too busy.

"Tokyo...when will it calm down..."

……

As night falls in Tokyo, the neon lights on the long streets are lit up from east to west.

Tokyo in the night has changed from a sports girl in plain clothes to a seductive royal sister. All kinds of men and women swim around, like beasts looking for their lairs after a tiring day.

The feasting lights set off the charm of scarlet color, and the breath of drunken gold fans gradually becomes stronger.

"Huchi~huchi~"

Koyama Takazo only felt that the pain nerves all over his body were being roasted on fire.

He is the loneliest person in Tokyo tonight.

Even though he begged the other party not to abandon him bitterly, he was still thrown out by the boss like garbage.

There is no doubt that he is an abandoned child.

It is a dead game in Go that is destined to be eaten by the opponent.

He tried his best to pull his shirt to block his face.

But after being forcibly injected with the Monotov cocktail, the bloodthirsty desire in his heart has surpassed everything else.

The soaring power is raging and devouring his rational nerves.

As the developer, Takazo Koyama knows more about the power of the potion than anyone else.

His feeble blood was awakened.

Every cell in the body seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, and power surged through the blood vessels like a sea tide.

This kind of power fascinated him, and he even once felt that he stood in the center of the world and was the master of everything...

Takazo Koyama shook his head desperately, throwing this thought out of his mind.

No...he's not that strong... no... hide, hide, don't be found by those people...

But his body was so hot that he couldn't bear it, as if a fire was burning from inside.

After being injected with the potion, the murderous thoughts in his mind began to spew out frantically.

While this genetic drug enhances the purity of the bloodlines of mixed races, it will also make them excited and eventually get out of control!
This is the result of human studies.

It's just that Takazo Koyama didn't expect it to be applied to him one day.

He admits that he is a scumbag who does anything for money and fame, but he shouldn't be given up so easily by those people.

He doesn't want to die yet.

"I... help me..."

He strangled his dry, smoking throat, moaning hungrily, whispering like a demon.

"Sir, are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to call the emergency for you?"

At the corner of the alley, an urban white-collar woman returning home found Takazo Koyama's hunchbacked and painful figure, she asked kindly.

"Help...help me..."

Takazo Koyama still made a hoarse sound that was almost extinguished.

The woman approached worriedly, but she didn't know that with every step she took, she was getting closer to death.

"Sir, you..."

The woman reached out, wanting to pat the man on the shoulder.

The next second, he turned his head suddenly, and the woman's pupils contracted into dots.

She yelled loudly, but couldn't make any sound.

Only the look of fear was in her eyes until she died with her.

Takazo Koyama crushed the woman's neck mercilessly.

The desire to kill from a distance is like an engine burning the diesel in his body called power.

The golden pupils are shining brightly, and the sides of the cheeks are covered with standing and closing dragon scales.

The characteristics of dragons are slowly appearing outside his body.

He is no longer a human being, but a monster named "ghost".

Takazo Koyama was terrified, and tremblingly withdrew his sharp claws stained with the woman's blood.

But after a short period of fear, joy and excitement occupied the high ground of his brain again.

Human blood paralyzed his nerves.

At this time, there seemed to be a voice in his ear saying to him, "If there is more, then there will be more, and those law enforcement officers will no longer be your opponents."

He is strong!
Although Takazo Koyama was only a half-breed before, after being improved by genetic medicine, he can be sure that he is very strong!

So now I just need to inject some more medicine...

Disgusting yellow saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Something was trying to break through the flesh on either side of the spine.

(End of this chapter)