Dragons: Reboot the New World

Chapter 222: Act [-]: Senior sister, why do you speak Japanese?

"I am, drive." Caesar waved.

He had already got in the car, but the guy who picked him up at the airport didn't drive yet. He was a little puzzled, but he didn't mean to underestimate Yuan Zisheng at all. The young master of the Gattuso family never underestimated a specific person, everyone He despised them all.

Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath again, suppressed the anger in his heart, and handed a document to Caesar, "Please sign the team leader."

The document was all in Japanese. Caesar glanced at it and didn't understand it at all. He didn't understand Japanese. The only person in the group who knew Japanese was Lu Mingfei.

"This is... the hotel bill? Do you need my credit card?" Caesar asked.

"No, this is your body disposal plan. The risk factor of this mission is very high. If you are unfortunately killed, the bodies will be airlifted back to your hometown." Yuan Zhisheng said with an expressionless face.

He looked directly into Caesar's eyes, trying to see the fear in them. He wanted to remind these ignorant boys and girls that this was not a trip but a mission, an "SS" level mission.

As long as there is any problem in the mission, they will turn into corpses and be transported back to their hometown silently!

"Oh, that's very considerate. I don't want to hold a memorial service in Japan." Caesar signed his name beautifully, "You know my nationality, right? Just transport me back to Portofino."

"I'll just sign for them. They and I are both Chinese. Our hometowns are in the same place, and we even go to the same high school." Lu Mingfei pointed at Chu Zihang and Xia Mi, "We can save money by shipping you together. ”

"I'll forget it. I don't want to go back to that unlucky place after death." Nono curled her lips and said in Japanese, "Bury me and Lu Mingfei together."

"Wait a minute." Lu Mingfei felt something was wrong, "Senior sister, when did you learn Japanese?"

Several people in the back seat, including Caesar in the front seat, turned to look at her.

"..." Nono suddenly slapped him on the head with a fierce expression, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

Everyone was silent again. Lu Mingfei shrank his neck angrily, but he still felt something was not right.

Yuan Zhisheng put away the documents in disgrace.

"The Japanese branch is better than I thought," Caesar commented, "at least your work is meticulous."

Yuan Zhisheng didn't know what kind of expression he should use, whether he should smile and accept the compliment, or slap him in the face and shout angrily, "Stop talking to me with this attitude of "leaders going to the mountains and countryside to inspect work"!
"Try the Cohiba I gave you, a pure Cuban cigar. If you like it, I have a whole box in my box."

Caesar patted Yuan Zhisheng's shoulder again. The golden and furry Italian man, who was full of perfume, touched Yuan Zhisheng's body for the second time within 5 minutes after landing.

Although he wanted to step forward and punch him on the face that he thought was handsome, but faced with such a bright idiot-like smile, Yuan Zhisheng had no excuse to be angry.

"Then I would like to ask you to take good care of me in the next few days," he said.

"By the way, do you Japanese people still bathe together for men and women?" Xia Mi, who was sitting on Chu Zihang's lap and fell asleep, suddenly thought of something important and poked his head out of the car again.

"What, junior sister, can't you wait to eat senior brother?" Lu Mingfei smiled narrowly, but it was a pity that Xia Mi ignored his bad words.

The first thing I did when I came up was to ask about mixed bathing... Maybe I should send Yasha and Crow to pick me up, and pour these guys into cement piles and drive them into the salt flats... It's not something that can't be done... right? ?Yuan Zhisheng thought silently.

"Attention people on the black Humvee! We are the Kanagawa Prefectural Police. You are suspected of violent crimes. Stop the car immediately for inspection! Put down your weapons immediately!" The amplified voice swept through the salt flats like a strong wind.

Not far away on the highway, large swaths of police lights were on, and sirens were roaring, deafening.

At some point, the quiet highway was filled with police cars. The heavily armed policemen used the car doors as shields and aimed their guns.Along the highway, the lights were dense and woven, covering the group of people from all directions.

"What's going on?" Caesar frowned, "We just landed, why did we alert the police before we passed customs?"

"This is not Narita Airport, there is no such thing as customs," Genzhi said, "Just look around you and you will know.

Caesar looked around, "What the hell is this place? A cemetery?"

This desolate airport was built on a salt-alkali stand near the sea. It has no control tower or channel lights. The runway is made of cinders. The surrounding darkness is filled with the faint remains of aircraft.

"It is indeed a cemetery, an aircraft cemetery." Yuan Zhisheng said, "This was the enemy airport for the kamikaze commandos. They took off from here, flying Zero fighter jets filled with bombs, looking for opportunities to hit US aircraft carriers. "

"Fighters filled with explosives have a limited range. In order to ensure that the combat radius can reach the US aircraft carrier formation, they located the airport very close to the sea."

"It was later abandoned, and the old aircraft were piled here and allowed to be corroded by the sea wind."

"So we came in smuggled in?" Chu Zihang opened his eyes.

"The academy hopes that the whole process of this mission will be kept secret, and you cannot leave records at the customs. It's okay to be a stowaway for a while, and the Japanese branch will guarantee your safety."

"This is to ensure the safety of a ghost. He was pointed at hundreds of guns as soon as he got off the plane!" Fingel shouted, "Are you trying to catch stowaways? Do you need so many people and so many guns to catch stowaways? "

"No, this is obviously not to catch stowaways," Caesar took out the binoculars from his backpack and took a look, "They brought a "Remington 700" sniper rifle. "

"This is the most powerful firepower gun in the conventional equipment of the Japanese police. This kind of powerful firepower should not be used to catch stowaways, unless the stowaway ship is an armed landing ship."

"People in the car, listen, you have ten seconds to get out of the car! Otherwise we will shoot!" The shouts became more severe.

"I said that a good man will not take advantage of the situation, but he will not overwhelm local cowards. Why are you still standing there? There are hundreds of guns pointed at us! Let's do it quickly!" Fingel raised his hands, "Taijun, don't shoot! I You are a good citizen! I have nothing to do with this bunch of thugs!"

"They are not targeting you, but us," Yuan Zhisheng frowned, "Did Sakura, Yasha and Crow go out in my car?"

"Last night, we set off at two o'clock in the morning and returned at four o'clock, and destroyed a strip club owned by a Russian in Yokohama." Sakura said, "You know Yasha's style of doing things. It's easy to cross the line. He would take that place on a whim. The store burned down.”

Listening to her put it lightly, it seems that what the yaksha or the crow burned was not a nightclub but a cardboard box.

This gentle and beautiful girl was full of strange words.

"Is it that simple?" Yuan Zhisheng said expressionlessly. "It's not easy to feed your friends, okay? The plot is rich enough to make a gangster movie, okay? Even the names "Crow" and "Yaksha" with strong quack vibes are quite interesting! "Fingal yelled again.

"It's better to let them kiss the beloved Russian girl in the fire of the nightclub, and then perform the subtitles to the rock music!" Fingel was about to cry. "I have just arrived in Japan, and I don't even have a good Japanese sister. I haven’t met them yet, and I haven’t even gotten a phone number…”

"Miss Ying, can you fulfill my little wish before I die?" He squeezed out two tears and looked at Ying with pitiful eyes, "Can you tell me your phone number?"

"..." Sakura didn't know what to say, so she could only smile awkwardly, ignore Fingel's bad words, and continue to report to Yuan Zhisheng.

"The matter was quite big. It was a 120-year-old historical building and was protected by law. So the Metropolitan Police Department has already started looking for the person responsible for the arson. Compared to the fact that the nightclub was razed to the ground, it is a small matter."

"Asshole! Burning antiquities will be reported to the media by the Cultural Relics Protection Association. This will have a major impact on the family's reputation! Didn't they take it into consideration?" Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but show anger.

"They probably didn't do it on purpose. Do you think they can recognize antiquities at a level they haven't even attended high school? They probably had some fun after conquering the opponent's territory, so they followed their old habit of pouring gasoline on it and throwing a lighter over it." Sakura said.

Several people were speechless, what kind of habit is this?How many houses does it take to burn down a habit?Light a cigarette, throw the burning lighter behind you, and walk forward generously in the flames rising into the sky without even taking a peek?Is this "Cool Guy Never Looks Back to Explode" too addictive?

"Let's just burn it." Yuan Zhisheng shook his head, "But there should be something else."

A few people were a little speechless. What do you mean by "if it's burned, just burn it?"Dude, this feels like the sigh your wife makes after finding out she bought too many clothes at Taobao store! "She can buy it if she likes it, she's just a loser at best" or something like that!

"The reason why those Russians dared to go against the family was because the director of the local police station was supporting them, so Yasha and Crow..." Sakura hesitated.

"What the hell, did they kill the police chief?" Yuan Zhisheng was shocked and angry.
"It's not that serious. They're just perverts, not murderers." Sakura smiled awkwardly.

"What was that? Cut off his fingers? Castrated him? Or poured him into a cement pile?" Yuan Zhisheng looked relieved.

"I said this Japanese junior brother is not a trivial matter and cannot be tolerated!" Fingel said, "It sounds like our people are very close to the underworld! As their superior, junior brother, you are also responsible!"

Yuan Zhisheng glanced at him in surprise.

"No," Sakura said. "The police chief has a mistress who helps him take care of various illegal businesses."

"Yaksha and Crow rushed into the mistress's apartment and dragged her out of bed, wrapped her whole body in plastic wrap, filled her body with sashimi and sushi, made her into a female body, and placed it in the police chief's office. inside."

"The person shouting at us now is the police commissioner. They should have locked the license plate of this car."

"You're right... they are indeed perverts," Yuan Zhisheng punched the steering wheel. "This stupid move just angers the other party! It doesn't matter if they do it, but can't they cover up the license plate?"

"For subordinates who have such a sense of lack of proportion, the one who should reflect on themselves most is their superiors, right? Such people cannot survive in the student union for even a week." Caesar said.

"Then boss, who am I?" Fingel scratched his head.

"You are not a human being." Caesar sneered.

He could also hear that something was wrong with the Japanese branch, but with his character he would always remain calm.

Nobles are like this. They don't make a fuss about anything. There is a dance at home, and the servants come in and say that those mud-legged people have rebelled. They should calmly arrange the next piece of music and tell the guests to have a good time, and then quietly enter the study to write a letter to The king asked to enter the palace to see him and discuss whether he should be gentle or violent this time.

As for other trivial matters, he should calmly dismiss the servants, with a laziness on his face that says, "I have enjoyed everything in my life, eating, drinking, playing with pretty girls, I am tired of this world, and I almost want to die."

"But Fingel is indeed a member of the student union, right?" Chu Zihang said.

Caesar was at a loss for words, and he couldn't help but hate Chu Zihang. Although Chu Zihang didn't speak much, every sentence hit his vital point.

"Heroes from all walks of life, I suggest you get out of the car and surrender as soon as possible! Anyway, we didn't burn the nightclub, and we didn't see his mistress's bare butt, so we just said she came here to work as a smuggler," Fingel said.

Chu Zihang freed up one hand to reach out and lift off the tarpaulin in the trunk, "It seems like the police won't believe this kind of confession."

It was a man-made missile, two military shotguns, and two pistols. The evidence was conclusive.

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and the black Hummer roared like a giant beast. The Hummer almost jumped forward on the uneven salt-alkali land.

When the police cars saw the target escaping, they chased and shot along the highway. The police used tracer bullets, and the bright ballistics formed a network in the front, rear, left and right of the car.

The Hummer crossed the shoulder and returned to the road. After breaking away from the saline ground, it finally became less bumpy, but the police car followed like a pack of wolves and gradually approached.

Although he was in a panic as he jumped and ran away on the salt flats, the police car couldn't get to the beach, so they just followed and shot from a distance on the highway.

Once you reach the highway, it is a hunting ground for high-powered police cars. Highway pursuits are not the strong point of heavy-duty off-road vehicles like the Hummer.

Yuan Zhisheng rushed left and right, trying to use the heavy body of the Hummer to squeeze out of the police car. The ears of the people in the car were filled with the harsh sound of metal friction.

"Damn it! Your people really just stripped off the police chief's mistress and made her into a female body, instead of doing anything to his wife?" Caesar yelled, "This guy just wants our lives!"

"I'm not sure about this. If Yasha and Wuwu really did it, they wouldn't tell Sakura. But I don't think so. Yasha and Wuwu are both lolita fans and don't like old women!" Yuan Zhisheng slammed on the brakes, and the police car behind them slammed on the brakes. It hit the Hummer's rear bumper hard.

The police car spiraled out of control, temporarily blocking the police behind it.

However, more police cars bypassed the obstacles in two directions, trying to surround the Humvee. The snipers continued to make threatening shots and drilled holes in the Humvee one after another.

The rearview mirror had already been blown off, and the glass on Yuan Zhisheng's side was also broken. If Yuan Zhisheng hadn't always moved in an "S" shape, the sniper would have blown out their tires.

A beam of fire passed over the roof of the car and exploded ten meters in front. The front windshield was illuminated red, and countless small shrapnel was inserted into the hood.

"They used rocket rockets. This is military equipment. The Self-Defense Forces should also join in." Caesar glanced at the shrapnel and said,
"Isn't that too cruel? We need to give people a chance! Consider whether some of us want to surrender..." Fingel protested dizzily.

(End of this chapter)