Dragons: Reboot the New World

Chapter 221 Scene 6 Yuan Zhisheng: Who are these people?

Chapter 221 Scene [-] Yuan Zhisheng: Who are these people...

"That's right there, the runway ahead." Sakura said.

Incredibly, a runway appeared on the deserted salt flat, or half of it, and the other half was submerged by sea water.

"This runway was built in 1941. At that time, the earth did not have the greenhouse effect, and the sea level was not so high." Sakura added.

Yuan Zhisheng parked the car at the end of the runway and let the headlights shine on the runway.In this kind of airstrip with no lighting at all, the pilot can only rely on the lights to guide the direction.

"There are still three minutes left. Since it is the principal's plane, it should be on time." Sakura said.

"Let's prepare briefly. At least there will be a welcome ceremony. Mr. Masamune said not to abuse them, so we will treat them better." Yuan Zhisheng sat on the bumper of the Hummer.

Sakura spread a snow-white napkin on the engine compartment cover, placed three tulip glasses, opened the champagne and filled the glasses one by one, then placed a bouquet of bright yellow tulips next to the wine glasses, and then placed three small Japanese flags Insert the lime slice and place the lemon slice on the rim of the wine glass.

This was probably the most decent welcome ceremony in the history of the Japanese branch. A car came to pick them up, and there were yellow bouquets symbolizing victory and champagne. All that was needed was a warm hug, but Minamoto was not prepared to hug those people warmly.

First of all, he hates physical contact with people. Secondly, judging from his resume, this team is composed of a playboy, a violent maniac, and a genius dragon-slaying boy. He has no good impressions of these three types of people.

Not to mention bringing three oil bottles... Yuan Zhisheng really didn't know why the headquarters would arrange for two women and an incompetent good-for-nothing to come in, not to mention that the two women were a violent maniac and a genius dragon-slaying boy. girlfriend.

Are you bringing your girlfriend on vacation?What do you think of the Japanese branch?

Everyone in the Japanese branch called the headquarters "kindergarten" because most of the commissioners sent were inexperienced children, and the work of receiving the commissioners from the headquarters was called "childcare".

Yuan Zhisheng didn't like taking care of children. He originally wanted to leave the pick-up job to Crow and Yasha, but after thinking about it, he still felt uneasy.

Those young and delicious boys and girls in this department fell into the hands of those two vicious men... Will they arrive at the hotel in pieces?So in the end, Yuan Zhisheng decided to personally bring Sakura to pick him up at the airport to show his respect for the ace group of the department... at least on the surface.

There was a roaring sound from the direction of the sea, and in the cloudy sky you couldn't see your fingers, but it seemed that some flying beast was approaching with wind and thunder.

"It's still on time." Yuan Zhisheng glanced at the luminous watch.

The moment it touched the sea water, Sleibnir suddenly turned on all the lights. In the water curtain, the black Gulf Stream looked like a devil emerging from the night.

It slid onto the runway that was not yet covered by sea water, and the tires rubbed against the cinder runway, bringing blinding sparks.

Yuan Zhisheng held a Japanese "Soft Seven Star" cigarette in his mouth and watched expressionlessly as the Gulfstream rushed towards him without having time to brake.

The runway is too short for a plane that just came out of supersonic flight!

In the last 50 meters, Gulfstream suddenly ejected a jet of fire forward, and the reverse thrust of the engine was fully activated. The high-temperature airflow of hundreds of degrees could almost push the Hummer with the handbrake pulled, but Yuan Zhisheng was still sitting on the bumper of the Hummer. There was no intention of dodging at all.

The Gulfstream stopped in front of the Hummer, like a mad bull charging toward a matador only to be held back by its tail at the last moment.

It was only a few meters away from hitting the Hummer, and Yuan Zhisheng, caught between the two, had no chance of survival.

"Crazy!" The pilot raised his middle finger at Yuan Zhisheng.

If the pilot's driving skills were slightly flawed or if the Gulfstream jet engine could not reverse, everyone would be doomed. Sleibnir had played such a thrilling gamble with the people on board before he even landed. Bet your life on the pilot's skills.

If someone from another branch did such a thing, the pilot would immediately jump out of the plane and beat the opponent. But since the opponent was from the Japanese branch, the pilot's protest was limited to raising his middle finger. He didn't want to get involved with a madman.

The pilot knows the temper of these Japanese people, because they are too closely related to the underworld. Everyone here adheres to the Yakuza culture, advocating courage and the awareness of facing death.

Only men who remain calm despite the collapse of mountains can command thousands of troops. A famous general is one who is dumbfounded. This is also the aesthetics pursued by the Japanese since ancient times.

According to the aesthetics of the Japanese branch, Angers is of course a mercenary hero, the vice-principal can also be regarded as a hero, the equipment department is finished, and everyone is a cowardly dog ​​thief.

The pilot only noticed that Yuan Zhisheng was standing still, but he did not realize that the girl holding a bouquet behind Yuan Zhisheng was also standing still.

The Japanese branch's attitude was more of an expression of disdain for the passengers on board than of being crazy.

As Yuan Zhisheng, of course he doesn't care about his own life, and he is not a life-threatening gangster on the street.

But he knew who Angers’ dedicated pilot was and what his driving skills were, and he believed in Ying’s arrangements. Since Ying had chosen this runway, it meant that she was sure that the pilot could land safely on such a short runway. What Ying was sure of, Yuan Zhisheng had no doubts.

When the cabin door opened, Yuan Zhisheng should have rushed forward to give a warm welcome, but he sat still, "Who among you in this department brought a lighter? Let me lend you a light!"

He stared at the hatch, with the clear light of a sword in his eyes.

Masamune's father once said that he had a pair of awesome evil eyes, and any coward would feel like he had been stung by a scorpion when faced with such eyes.

Therefore, Yuan Zhisheng rarely looks at people, not wanting the other person to feel uncomfortable because of his eyes.

But today he wanted to send a message to the people in the headquarters with his eyes. They were in Japan, and the Japanese branch would formulate the rules here.

The "excellence" obtained in the main department is nothing here.

Family background and bloodline rating are of no use here. If you are not strong enough, it is best to be an honest person with your tail between your legs, treat your senior with admiration, worship, and even fear, and give him a light first respectfully. cigarette.

Yuan Zhisheng thought, with the sudden braking of the Sleibnir when it landed, the people in the cabin should be dizzy. Some of them were probably holding vomit bags and vomiting wildly, right?

As the gangway descended, the sound of clogs, armor, and unknown sounds came. The man in the lead had long golden hair and was wearing golden armor. Everything was golden, and he looked familiar...

"...Wait a minute, is this person cosplaying Gilgamesh?" Yuan Zhisheng was dumbfounded.

The man in the middle is wearing a dark red kimono, his long hair is tied into a ponytail behind his back, he has a long black sheath sword on his waist, and there are two scars painted on his face...

"Rurouni Kenshin?"

The last person is more interesting, purple and green, with a "W" logo on his head.

"Kamen Rider?" Yuan Zhisheng was completely speechless.

"Hell, is this Narita Airport? Why can't I see anything when my eyes are completely dark?" Kamen Rider W said.

"It's so cold, don't they know how to arrange for us to land in the VIP channel?" Gilgamesh complained.

"...Why do we dress like this?" Rurouni Kenshin said.

"It's said to be a gift from the principal. I wish our trip to Japan a smooth sailing. I don't know why I always feel that this gift is weird." Gilgamesh shrugged.

"Of course it's weird." Kamen Rider W snickered in his heart, "I have already given away the gift, so you should just follow my xp, a nerd!"

"It's possible that the Japanese are a nation that values ​​​​face, and they might even arrange for a group of girls to come and give us flowers." Gilgamesh seemed to claim to be the Japan expert in the team.

"Brother, wait for me." Haruhi Suzumiya ran out of the cabin again. "What the hell is this place?" Asuka, wearing a tight-fitting red combat uniform, raised her chin and looked around.

"I'm so sleepy." Only the last person came out yawning without wearing any cos clothing.

Yuan Zhisheng felt a little lost. After hearing this conversation, this was not a swordsman group, but a Japanese style tour group.

It sounds like they're looking forward to a stretch limousine parked on the runway filled with thigh-baring girls for them to hug.

Just send them directly to some izakaya. They are already dressed for the midnight carnival and are just waiting to cuddle and blow the sake bottle!

Although I knew they were losers for a long time...but didn't these people even think about pretending to be professional?

Anger welled up in Yuan Zhisheng's heart. He was rarely this angry, but he had always had zero tolerance for waste and people who were willing to degenerate!
In anger, his evil eyes became even colder... At this time, Rurouni Kenshin turned to glance at him, and then rubbed his eyes.

Chu Zihang actually didn't see anything clearly, his eyes just felt uncomfortable.

The mission was so sudden that even a man as mechanically sophisticated as him made some small mistakes.

He put on the contact lenses of his left and right eyes backwards, which made his cornea very uncomfortable, so he took off the contact lenses when he got off the plane. At this moment, the pair of never-extinguishing golden pupils were directly exposed to the air.

The surging dragon power shot into Yuan Zhisheng's mind through his eyes. Yuan Zhisheng felt like he couldn't help but lean back and dodge. The gaze just now was like coming from a stern ancient dragon!The evil eye instantly collapsed in front of this gaze!

In just half a minute, Yuan Zhisheng suffered two blows, and all the deterrence measures failed before they had time to be used!

Yuan Zhisheng had a premonition that the next reception task would be very arduous.

The Fengqing Tour Group didn't notice the existence of him as the director of the Executive Bureau at all. They passed by him while chatting and threw their luggage into the Hummer.

"This car is parked too close, it would be serious to hit it." Kamen Rider W complained, "It's unethical."

"Can it seat six people?" Suzumiya Haruhi said worriedly with two strands of dull hair floating on her head.

"It should be fine if you squeeze it." Asuka frowned and tugged at the tight clothes she was wearing, feeling uncomfortable.

Yuan Zhisheng was speechless. Do these people have no sense of crisis at all?Don't they want to say that just now, as long as the plane taxied forward a few meters, the entire Sleibnir turned into a blazing fireball?

He felt that he had encountered an unprecedented enemy... The most terrifying enemies are often the people you understand least. Compared with these incredible guys, beasts like Sakurai Akira are more logical.

With the help of his memory, Yuan Zhisheng quickly confirmed the identities of these six people.

"Gilgamesh", Caesar Gattuso, heir to the school director's family, president of the student union, the dandy among the dandies.

"Kamen Rider W" Lu Mingfei is currently the only "S" class student. His grades are terrible, but his resume contains an astonishing record of killing two dragon kings.

"Rurouni Kenshin" Chu Zihang, the president of the Lionheart Club and the most violent violent element among the students, was once investigated by the school board because of his bloodline.

"Asuka" Chen Motong, known as the little red-haired witch in Kassel, is unpredictable and has a crazy personality. The highlight is that she ranks first in her grade in Sanda.

"Haruhi Suzumiya" freshman Natsumi, because she has just entered school, this unrealistically beautiful girl does not show anything outstanding on her resume.

The "original" Fingel von Flins, the most valuable member of the six-man group, set an unprecedented and unprecedented record of repeating nine years in Kassel. Fortunately, I heard that he will be able to do so next year. graduated.

Thinking of it this way, this useless gang should not be underestimated, Yuan Zhisheng put away his condescending heart.

After putting the luggage into the car, Caesar walked back, smoked the MildSeven from Yuan Zhisheng's hand and threw it into the sea breeze. He slapped a cigar in an aluminum tube into his hand: "Don't smoke those sissy cigarettes." Come on, try this."

His sea-blue eyes revealed a playboy's coquettishness and a big brother's arrogance. He patted Yuan Zhisheng's shoulder vigorously and walked away minding his own business.

Seeing that things were getting more and more out of Yuan Zhisheng's control, even Sakura was dumbfounded, and she didn't know where to turn if she wanted to help.

However, the three lunatics were kind to Sakura. Yuan Zhisheng gave her a cigar as a small gift, and Sakura also received a small obsidian statue of Athena from Caesar, which was obviously an expensive piece of jewelry.

Caesar naturally respects beautiful girls more than he respects beautiful men.

When Lu Mingfei took the bouquet from Yingying's hand, he nodded and bowed and kept saying "Ariardo fucked up my aunt to death", and Chu Zihang also nodded slightly in greeting.

"Don't accept it!" Nuonuo snatched the bouquet from Lu Mingfei's hand and stuffed it back into Ying's arms.

"Sorry, I'm his girlfriend, you understand." She glanced at Sakura.

Sakura nodded slightly, avoiding the red-haired girl's sharp gaze.

Xia Mi's handling was much more advanced. She took the bouquet from Chu Zihang's hand, raised her face and asked eagerly, "Senior brother, can you give it to me?"

"You can take it if you like it." Chu Zihang replied.

"Senior brother is the best!" Xia Mi happily hugged the bouquet.

"Gilgamesh" Caesar poked his head out of the car, speaking the Japanese he had learned from watching a few anime before setting off: "Wow, wow...this...Caesar...stupid." …”

He also waved a hotel business card, and Yuan Zhisheng understood that these people simply regarded him as a tour guide.

Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath to suppress his anger and bowed deeply: "My dear Yuan Zhisheng, a graduate of the 2003 advanced training class of Kassel College. Welcome to Japan."

He uses pure Chinese.

Caesar was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this tour guide was actually a senior brother. He was indeed a bit contemptuous of him just now.

So he quickly gave a thumbs up: "Your... Chinese... is so good!"

Yuan Zhisheng's face twitched slightly.

Chu Zihang had fallen asleep holding Xia Mi sitting on his lap.

He was not wearing contact lenses and it was difficult to open his eyes, so he took the opportunity to rest his mind.

"Senior sister, how about you sit on my lap too?" Lu Mingfei asked tentatively.

"What a beautiful thought. If I sit on your lap wearing this outfit, I'll give you all the advantages." Nono rolled his eyes.

"It can't be squeezed in... Oh, I'll go, Fingel, get out of the way!"

"Caesar Gattuso? Are you the leader of this group?" A few people in the back seat were noisy, and Yuan Zhisheng had no choice but to ask Caesar. After all, Caesar is a normal person.

(End of this chapter)

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