Dragons: Reboot the New World

Chapter 226 No.11 Scene of Paradise
"Take care of a few." Lu Mingfei sneered.

"What did you say?" Nono held his head with one hand and asked lazily.

"Masamune Nagatachibana, the head of the Sheqi Eight Family, is the culprit who killed Eri Yi." Lu Mingfei's eyes were sinister, "I will cut him into pieces this time... No, that's not enough."

"I want him to live forever."

"How did such a person get into the position of head of the family?" Nono asked again. Before she came to Japan, she got to know the Eight Sheqi Family a little bit, and understood that the "head of the family" is the top leader of the Eight Sheqi Family.

"It's very complicated..." Lu Mingfei whispered.

"This old fox has been planning it for more than ten years, and he has many shadow dancers... similar to his clones."

"Just for that moment, the moment when I take over Eri's title." He clenched his fists, "And what was I doing at that time? I was a loser, I was very unworthy, hiding in the cellar drinking alone."

"What else are you thinking about? She is the eldest lady of the Eight Sheqi Family, and someone will be responsible for protecting her safety... In fact, there is no place for her in the entire Sheqi Eight Family!"

Nono sighed, "I won't make the same mistake again this time."

"Yes." Lu Mingfei sneered, "I will let the old bastard see with his own eyes the moment when the plan collapsed, and how the sacrifice he knew ascended to the throne he dreamed of."

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"We are all a family. I really try to take care of you. I hope you can live a good life, and you really take care of me. Without your efforts, I, the patriarch, would have been dead long ago." Tachibana Masamune waved to everyone. sit down.

"It's a rainy day again. I really miss it!" Tachibana Masamune himself sat down. "Many years ago, I came to Japan for the first time. When the plane landed, I opened the door. It was also raining outside, and the wind was wet and cold. Chilled to the bone.”

He paused, "Many people here know that I was not born in Japan. It is an unexpected honor for me to be elected as the head of the family."

"But I did have a big dereliction of duty in the past ten years. I think you all know that in the past ten years, we have lost a lot of territory and a lot of compatriots."

"Every year I attend one or another funeral, wearing a black kimono and sunglasses to hide my grief."

"After the war, Japan became more and more prosperous, and the family prospered accordingly. However, our enemies also became stronger and stronger, and I failed to defeat them."

"These are not your responsibilities, Mr. Masamune. You have already taken the lead in fighting against the fierce ghosts. Without you, the family's situation would be even more critical." The head of the Feng Mo family said.

Tachibana Masamune stretched out his hand to indicate that he did not need to comfort himself, "I know that each of us is cursed, and this curse is passed down along with our bloodline."

"In the eyes of outsiders, dragon blood may be something to be proud of, but it is also a devil. It makes some of us successful but destroys others."

"You are able to gather here today because you are fortunate to have a stable bloodline. But if you were born like Akira Sakurai, then all of you would be people on the monitoring list waiting to be wiped out."

"But I can't change the ancient rules, because we can't allow the dragon's blood to corrode our family. The Sheqi family has existed since ancient times to guard the gate of the dragon and never allow the dragon clan to be resurrected in the world!"

"Yes!" All the juniors bowed and saluted.

"Next, I would like to ask you a question. What do you think of the Fierce Ghosts?"

"Fiend ghosts?" Patriarch Longma whispered after a long silence.

"Who has been competing with us in the underworld, instigating gangs that once relied on us to betray, and constantly encroaching on our territory over the years?" Masamune Tachibana then asked.

"Fierce ghosts!" Patriarch Feng Mo said.

"Yes, the Fierce Ghosts. Only the Fierce Ghosts who have inherited dragon blood like us can challenge us. It is precisely because of the existence of the Fierce Ghosts that we dare not let go of the hilt of our swords for a moment!"

"Every gang that disobeys us has the support of fierce ghosts. It is also the fierce ghosts who continue to instigate children with unstable bloodlines and tempt them to fall."

"It is precisely because of the existence of the fierce ghosts that we have to closely monitor every child with unstable blood. The swords of the law enforcement officers are stained with blood, because we dare not risk leaving any fallen ones behind! We are worried that they will fall into the trap. Into the hands of fierce ghosts!"

Tachibana Masamune exhaled and his voice was like thunder, "We have only one enemy in Japan, and that is the Fierce Demons! But why have we been unable to eliminate the Fierce Demons for so many years?"

There was silence below.

"Because the so-called fierce ghosts are actually our own compatriots." After a long time, the head of the Sakurai family sighed softly.

"Yes, because the fierce ghosts are our compatriots, and they bleed exactly the same blood as us."

"Every ghost among the fierce ghosts is born from a family. Your children may become ghosts. The purer their dragon blood and the more powerful they are, the more likely they are to become ghosts."

"The fierce ghosts are the shadows of the eight Sheqi families. We can't kill our own shadows. As long as we continue to reproduce from generation to generation, new ghosts will always appear in our descendants. When ghosts gather together, they become the fierce ghosts."

"This fierce ghost has been following the Sheqi family for thousands of years. This is our destiny!" Tachibana Masamune suddenly paused when he said this, "It's time to cut off the destiny. Someone must do this. "

He was originally full of energy and his voice was like a bell, but when he said the last sentence, he suddenly became calm, as if he said it casually.

It's like a samurai pulling out his sword at the moment before the decisive victory, but his murderous intent is restrained and calm.

"Is Mr. Masamune going to launch a war against the fierce ghosts?" the head of the Inuyama family said, "Regardless of the family's chances of winning, in the eyes of some people in the family, this is tantamount to fratricide."

"The Fierce Ghosts are not all degenerates, they are just hybrids with unstable bloodlines and no way to survive... Is this good? After all, they are compatriots with blood ties!"

"The Fierce Ghosts are indeed related to us by blood, but can they really be said to be our compatriots?"

"They chose the path of dragons. In their eyes, dragons are perfect creatures and the emperor of the world. Human beings should crawl at the feet of those perfect creatures and endure their slavery. This is the law of natural competition, that is, the strong is king. !”

"And we choose the path of man."

"In our eyes, dragons are devils, the old enemies that we must kill even if we shed our blood! Can the servants of dragons and the guardians of humans be said to be compatriots?" Tachibana Masamune pointed to the sky, "Fierce ghosts. , that is all evil! All sin! Only by completely eradicating the fierce ghosts can there be peace and tranquility!"

All the masters looked shocked, including Yuan Zhisheng.

He knew Mr. Masamune's plan earlier than others, but in his opinion, it was just a heavy blow to the fierce ghosts, rather than completely obliterating them.

No one in the eight Sheqi families has ever thought of completely wiping out the fierce ghosts, because this is simply impossible. The fierce ghosts are the shadow of the eight Sheqi families. As long as the eight Sheqi families exist, there will be fierce ghosts. To wipe out the fierce ghosts, The ghosts must also wipe out the eight Sheqi families.

"Erase it completely?" asked the head of the Miyamoto family, "Can we do it?" "Yes, but it is not easy, so it requires great determination!" Masamune Tachibana turned to the head of the Fuma family, "Mr. Fuma, it should be I have heard of the term "Road to the Underworld."

The head of the Feng Mo family pondered for a moment and nodded slightly, "Since that person burned down the family's archives, a lot of previous information has been lost, especially those absurd things."

"Today's younger generations rarely hear about the Road to Hell, but in the hearts of the Fierce Ghosts, it is the road to salvation. The Fierce Ghosts believe that there is a road in the world that can allow hybrids to evolve into pure-blooded dragons."

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Lu Mingfei was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

"Senior sister, I'm going somewhere." He suddenly jumped up from the bed and said to Nono beside him.

Nono didn't ask him where he was going, and just said, "Come back soon."

Lu Mingfei scratched his head and said, "It will be very late. Senior sister, don't wait for me. Go to sleep first."

"Okay." Nono was unambiguous, turned over and closed his eyes.

Lu Mingfei looked at the girl's side face quietly for a while, then suddenly disappeared into the air.

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In the mountains on the outskirts of Osaka, Bliss Hall.

This is a big house in the mountains. In front of the big house is a mountain stream and an exquisite small bridge.

Beautiful girls in kimonos greet guests by the bridge, samba dancers waving flamingo feathers step on drums and shake their breasts, and waiters wearing Indian headscarves come and go to carry guests' luggage.

There were men in suits wandering around the front and back of the house.They opened their arms and exposed the handle of the gun, which is a heavy tactical pistol produced by Israel's "HS Precision Company". It uses large-caliber Magnum bullets that can penetrate even police body armor.

But the distinguished guests didn't feel uneasy, because as long as they didn't violate the rules here, they were absolutely safe, and these men were protecting them.

But if someone makes trouble in the bliss hall, these men will quickly turn into ferocious beasts.

The Paradise is a large casino that opened in the past two months.

It is said to be a big casino, but it can accommodate not many gamblers, less than half of other casinos.

There is no limit to playing here, so gamblers bring ten times the amount of money they bring to other casinos.

Gamblers all know that Paradise Hall has a gangster background, but it is normal for the casino to have a relationship with the gangster. The casinos they often visited in the past also have some gangster background.

The difference between Bliss Hall and other casinos is that it claims to be able to satisfy the various wishes of gamblers. Guests who win money will be respectfully invited to the VIP room and served old wines, managed by a young and beautiful female manager. Drink together.

After getting tipsy, the female manager will ask the guests if they have any wishes, and any exaggerated wishes can be made.

For example, if you want to spend a night with the heroine of a popular Japanese drama, or have dinner with the Prime Minister, of course, the guest can also ask to have dinner with a popular actress, or spend a night with the Prime Minister...

These wishes are decent, and the ulterior wishes are such as wanting to buy a young virgin from Thailand to increase one's luck, or even destroying the family of a business rival...

As long as the guests win enough money and wish to transfer the money to the wish fund set up by the Paradise Hall, they can get what they want.

No casino in Tokyo dares to be so arrogant, even if they have a close relationship with the underworld.

Illegal industries also have their own rules. For example, in the custom industry, no one cares if young girls voluntarily accompany old men for drinks. They only need to pay a certain percentage of protection fees to the local underworld.

But if a female high school student is forced to sell herself, someone will intervene, and the result may be that the forcer loses a finger or two.

You have to abide by the rules when you are a gangster. Japan is a place of rules and traditions. No one dares to cross the line. If you cross the line, you may die.

But the Bliss Pavilion is a place without rules, where the winner speaks, and the desires of the guests can be satisfied to the greatest extent.

As long as you spend enough of the money you win, you can realize all kinds of unethical, dirty, illegal and even bloody wishes. No one will pursue them, and all risks will be borne by the Paradise Hall.

The Bliss Museum is a place where you can do whatever you want, a lawless place, it doesn't matter whether the law is not the law or the rules are not the rules, and only money is used to talk here.

Guests who have some connection to the Japanese underworld are in awe of the Kukakukan. This casino is like a demonic flower blooming in the Osaka Mountains. It defies the season and never fades, like the legendary red lotus that destroys the world.

But people who have come to the Paradise Hall for physical examination can hardly refuse the charm of this magical flower. They drive here from all over with boxes of cash and gamble like crazy.

Because only gamblers who win a lot of money can make their wishes come true, it is very rare for gamblers to be happy with small bets. No matter whether they are losing or winning gamblers, everyone pushes out more chips with a ferocious expression.

Everyone expected that when the chips in front of him were piled up, he would suddenly see the enchanting female manager kneeling aside and inviting him to the VIP room for a drink.

The back of this lucky guest will be stared at with envy or even jealousy by all the gamblers until the VIP room door is closed.

High-roller gamblers are worth billions of yen, and their purpose of spending huge sums of money at the gambling table is definitely not to win a few small coins to buy drinks.
Their businesses are earning them huge profits every minute. What they want is the pleasure of winning consecutive battles. Their desire increases as the stakes increase, as high as the Tower of Babel in the Bible... …

Finally the wish was fulfilled.The Paradise Hall keenly captures the psychology of high-roller gamblers and builds itself into a wonderland where dreams come true.

Lu Mingfei stood in front of the luxurious gate of the Paradise Pavilion.

"Do you want to go in and show off your skills, brother?" Lu Mingze asked standing next to him.

"I really miss the time when we used to play cards with that silly kid Fenrir in the BJ Underground Nibelungen." Lu Mingfei did not answer directly, but just said something that sounded insignificant.

The two brothers looked at each other and understood each other.

Lu Mingfei pushed open the heavy carved bronze door and instantly had a wide view.

(End of this chapter)