Dragons: Reboot the New World

Chapter 245 No.20 Six Acts of Raid and Friendship

"You actually like this kind of coffee." Chu Zihang said, "I'm surprised. Is this the so-called etiquette of a noble man? You clearly think it's inferior food, but you smile with satisfaction."

"It has nothing to do with food. It is the etiquette of a noble man to keep smiling to all the girls, even if they accidentally spill coffee on your expensive leather shoes." After Caesar finished eating the cherry blossom cake and coffee, he played with Abelul again. .

"The heir of the Gattuso family still knows this kind of unpopular player?" Chu Zihang asked.

Caesar turned his attention from Abelul to Chu Zihang. They usually communicated with each other for no more than three sentences, but this time Chu Zihang actually seemed to take the initiative to talk to him.

"I also know that his Infinite Double Slash is very strong. Back then, I repeatedly killed monsters in order to get his 'Evil Claw of Joyous Sky'." Caesar said, "I passed "Star Ocean III". I'm not like some people." There is no childhood at all as people think. "

"But that was the last game I played, and I haven't touched a game console since then." Caesar shrugged, "I was only 12 years old at the time, and I wanted a PS2 obsessively, but the housekeeper didn't allow anyone to use it. The game console was brought into my room because I couldn't stop playing games and the housekeeper thought I should spend my time practicing horse riding."

"I bribed the gardener of the manor to bring me a game console and CDs from outside. I hid it under the bed, took it out in the dead of night and played on the TV, and then put everything away in the morning."

"But when they were cleaning the carpet, they found the game console. The housekeeper smashed it in front of me. He also said that if he saw me playing games, he would smash my game console."

"He dares to threaten you, boss?" Fingel said viciously, "Then I'll fire him."

"The old guys in my family hired him, not me." Caesar leaned back in his chair. "He doesn't care whether I am happy or not. Anyway, I am a child without financial power."

"Isn't this Obei?" Fingel clenched his fists to his chest, with a serious and bitter look on his face, "I will kill this traitor after I take charge! Boss, was that what you were thinking at the time?"

"I don't have the patience to wait until I grow up to take revenge, so that night I figured out a way. I put an original Matisse painting at home up for auction online, got a lot of money, and then called the electrical appliance store , ordered 2000 PS2s and asked them to bring the goods directly to my manor."

"A whole truckload of PS2s was piled up into a hill on the lawn. I took an ax to the butler, handed it to him, and said I'm going to start playing the game now, and you can start smashing it too."

"Every time he smashed a game console, I would dismantle a new one and install it to continue playing. Finally, he stood next to me with an ax and watched me unpacking the box. He was so tired that he was panting and his eyes were red with anger, like a A serial killer, the old guys in my family were shocked when they arrived, thinking that the housekeeper was insane, and asked the guards to drag him out."

Caesar smiled proudly when he said this, "Maybe I don't like games, but I like to see him panting and roaring with his face red and out of breath, just like a hunter appreciating an enraged wild boar. A self-proclaimed aristocrat turns into an angry male shrew."

"No wonder, it is said in the book that children without childhood will develop some weird and wicked tastes." Chu Zihang shook his head lightly.

"Your bad taste should be worse than mine, right? At least I don't have the tendency of masochism, forcing myself to take a bath within 3 minutes and read a page of a book within 5 minutes." Caesar refused to give in, "Your childhood Isn't it more miserable than me?"

"I don't mean to laugh at you when I say you don't have a childhood. In fact, I can't say that I have a childhood." Chu Zihang said, "I just want to say a few words to you. I don't want us to guard against each other along the way. I know that we are not friends. We are investigating. I'm grateful for your support during the hearing of the group, but I also know very well that rather than expressing goodwill to me, you are more of a demonstration against Gattuso's family."

Caesar looked at Chu Zihang's expressionless face, then turned around and looked around. Hisashi Noda was pestering Aso behind the counter to apologize. He said it was an apology, but in fact it was more like a confession. His attitude was quite sincere. From his sincere words You can hear the words of the strong man from the bottom of his heart, saying, "Actually, you are the type of good wife and mother that all men yearn for", "Why don't we make friends first? Before a man marries a woman, he should first become her." Friends" and the like.

Really embarrassed, she responded vaguely that her father had been making friends abroad and she needed to ask her father's opinion first. Grandma was very old and probably a little afraid of gangsters, so she asked Noda Hisashi not to bother visiting.

The old fan rotates slowly, and the sound of rain outside can be heard clearly.

"So are you also moved by this confession scene? Do you want to reconcile with me?" He asked contemptuously.

"It depends on how you understand it." Chu Zihang said.

"Yes, I am this kind of person. I will do anything to embarrass my family. But you, Chu Zihang, you are on my list of 'things I don't like', far inferior to those old things in my family."

"It doesn't have to be so hurtful. In fact, what I want to say is that although we are very different and didn't get along well before, we may not have common topics. For example, I didn't have a childhood, and neither did you." Chu Zihang said , “Although for different reasons.”

"You mean you want to cooperate with me, at least on this mission?" Caesar raised an eyebrow.

Chu Zihang nodded slightly, "If you don't object."

Caesar was silent for a while, "It's impossible for us to be friends."

"But we can be partners," he stared into Caesar's eyes, "before this team disbands."

Caesar was silent again, then suddenly pulled out Dictado and slashed hard at Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang didn't move at all, just stood there, a dark arc opened in front of his eyes in an instant, followed by dense sparks flying, and a tooth-piercing friction sound, which was the sound of hard metal. Collision and friction at extreme speeds.

Chu Zihang still didn't move, and a strand of broken hair fell.

"It seems to be a stray bullet." Caesar retracted the knife, turned around and asked Yuan Zhisheng, "What did your people do? I need an explanation."

Yuan Zhisheng's face also darkened.

"I'm really sorry. Sakura may not have arrived in time before taking action." He solemnly bowed ninety degrees to several distinguished guests in the headquarters and apologized. "I made everyone laugh. I will deal with this matter seriously."

After that, he walked out of the store, followed by several people.

He had a vague feeling that something was wrong. The family explicitly prohibited the use of guns and explosives in large-scale fights between gangs. The bottom line was that the fight should not affect innocent civilians.

But today, all the stray bullets were shot into the toy store, which made him, the young head of the Eight Sheqi Family, very embarrassed.

Turning around a street corner, hundreds of people stood silently in the pouring rain, divided into two groups: left and right, carrying steel pipes or bats, as if two armies were facing each other. As long as the order was given, everyone would roar and rush forward, regardless of the three parties. Seven 21 waved the guy in his hand, but there was a Japanese sword stuck in the middle of the street, which was cut by a childish spider.

"Who shot just now?" Yuan Zhisheng walked to the middle of the street, pulled out the spider cutter, and pointed at hundreds of men from the Fire Hall Group and the Swamp Crow Society.

"Report Young Master, we did not shoot!" the leader of the Huotang Group replied loudly.

"Fart!" Yuan Zhisheng turned his blade and pointed it at the leader, "The bullets damn near hit me, and you still said you didn't shoot?"

"I will give you another chance to tell the truth, otherwise you will not be able to apologize even if you commit seppuku a hundred times!" "Young Master, I can testify that they did not shoot."

Sakura jumped down from the height, walked to Yuan Zhisheng, and whispered.

"Who is that?"

"I didn't catch him. He was someone from outside the force. And it wasn't a stray bullet. It was a premeditated sniper attack." Sakura said guiltily. "The opponent's sudden attack was very disciplined. After realizing that he couldn't succeed, he quickly Evacuate, blame me for not doing things well, young master."

Yuan Zhisheng thought for a while, then put the spider into its scabbard.

"I once again solemnly apologize to you for causing your distinguished guests to be involved in such a thing." He said to Caesar, "But as you can see, this was a premeditated attack. I have not yet figured out whether it was aimed at me or... This is for you."

"I need some time to process it."

"I don't really mind being attacked. After all, I have encountered many such incidents since I was a child." Caesar said indifferently, "There are always some idiots who want to attack the heirs of the Gattuso family."

"What I'm more angry about is that you obviously made a promise to me, saying that you will be responsible for all our safety tonight, but right in front of me, my... colleague? Well, my colleague was attacked."

"And I trust you very much, Brother Yuan."

"I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer regarding this matter."

"Then I'll wait and see." Caesar smiled.

Yuan Zhisheng gestured and said he could leave. Sakura held up a black umbrella for him, and the Caesar team followed behind.

"Will they still fight?" Xia Mi looked back at the group of people.

"Yes, there is no way to avoid it. I'm just delaying the time." Yuan Zhisheng's face was calm, but Ying knew very well that it was the raging anger hidden under the calm.

"Why?" Xia Mi used the ability of a curious baby to chase Yuan Zhisheng and asked.

"Because these two gangs rely on logistics, but the territory of logistics is limited, someone has to go hungry. When necessary, they have to use force to solve the problem, although in the eyes of high-minded people like you, the interests they are competing for are not big. , but to them it is no small matter and is worthy of the use of force."

"The underworld cannot eradicate violence. Everyone prefers the story of Miss Shin and Hisa Noda. But if Noda Hisashi continues to hang out in the Noda group, he may one day take people to the streets with knives. "

"I asked Mr. Masamune, is there no other way for our family to manage the underworld? Maybe there are more efficient methods, but Mr. Masamune said that he is very old and can barely maintain the organization and is unable to reform it. If I really want to reform this organization, I can try to inherit this family."

"So you, a tortoise, can't crawl to your own puddle and wallow?" said Caesar.

"Yeah, it's very sad." Yuan Zhisheng smiled. For some reason, when chatting with these psychopaths, he felt very happy, and the nerves that had been tense all day seemed to relax.

"The person the family really hopes for is probably something majestic and powerful like a dragon, but I am just a tortoise. It's really tiring to ask a tortoise to take on the responsibilities of a dragon."

Deafening roars erupted, and countless feet shook the street. The conflict between the Fire Hall Group and the Swamp Crow Society, which had been suppressed for more than an hour, finally began, and piercing sirens sounded in the distance.

Caesar placed a cigar in an aluminum tube in front of Yuan Zhisheng, "Thank you very much, but that doesn't include what happened just now."

"Why thank me?" Yuan Zhisheng was taken aback.

"I'm a code-based person. Although I'm very unhappy with what happened just now, you received me well today. The food was very good, the shopping went smoothly, and the after-dinner entertainment program was quite interesting. I haven't had the chance to relax like this for a long time, and I still bought some We arrived at Abelul." Caesar took out an acetylene lighter and lit it for Yuan Zhisheng, "I met the Japanese gangsters again, and I had a good day... To be honest, I thought you were as disgusting as Chu Zihang before. .”

"Do I disgust you that much?" Chu Zihang said calmly.

Caesar turned back and looked at Chu Zihang seriously for a while, "It's not so disgusting now. You trust me. When I drew my sword and slashed at you, I thought you would hide."

"As a person, when I judge what kind of person a person is, the first thing I consider is trust."

"Then I should feel honored?" Chu Zihang asked.

"No, we're not good enough to be 'friends' yet, we're just colleagues."

Caesar continued to talk to Yuan Zhisheng, patting him on the shoulder, "I don't like people who look cold and think they are great, but now it seems that you are an exception. You have a good drinker, you have a beautiful assistant, and you are very good at cars. He has good taste and a sense of responsibility as a man. Men are like us. Even though we have a mountain on our backs, we still have to speak lightly. It is a man's bounden duty to take responsibility."

"I think we can call ourselves friends from now on. After the mission is over, I'll treat you to a drink and take a look at Cowherd's shop."

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly started coughing violently.

"You don't smoke much. It's strange that you took the first puff without choking. You can't smoke the cigar as your woman's cigarette." Caesar laughed.

"There's no need for the Cowherd's shop. I really can't understand why you are so interested in the Cowherd's shop." Yuan Zhisheng took another puff of his cigar, and it was no longer as choked as before. "Besides, I still like my soft seven stars. "

He added.

"Do you know why I'm angry?" Caesar asked, looking at the night sky.

“Because I made a promise and didn’t keep it?”

"I regard you as a friend. If it were anyone else, it would be none of my business whether they kept their promises or not, but friends are different." Caesar knocked on his chest, "A man's friendship is as strong as King Kong, so is the promise.”

Yuan Zhisheng's heart moved slightly. It turned out that he had won the friendship of the psychopaths. The friendship of the psychopaths seemed so cheap.

(End of this chapter)