Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 202 Intolerable Violence

Gen Zhisheng looked at his father Tachibana Masamune's expression as hard as stone and couldn't help but fall into silence.

He knew what Masamune Tachibana meant when he said "the time has come."

The words of this old man in white linen meant that he was preparing to start an all-out war with the fierce ghosts.

This time it will no longer be a small fight in the past, but it will require both sides to fight until they run out of ammunition and food, and fight to the death!

Since the birth of the Sheqi Eight Family, the fierce ghosts have been following them everywhere.

The two parties have been fighting openly and secretly on the land of Japan for who knows how many years. Each has its own victory or defeat, and each has its own merits.

In the more than ten years since Masamune Tachibana has been the head of the family, the eight Sheqi families have been keeping a low profile and recuperating, and their strength at all levels has reached unprecedented peaks.

But so are the fierce ghosts!

In the past few days, Minamoto was running around Japan, going to one care school after another to conduct investigations, and was very busy.

The materials submitted by the legendary cowherd Junpei Hanyu were too shocking.

The caring school established by our family has actually become a poison pond for ferocious ghosts to experiment with dragon blood evolution medicine!

Yuan Zhisheng originally didn't dare to believe that the Menggui were capable of doing such a thing, but after all members of the Executive Bureau were dispatched to conduct a rigorous investigation, the results obtained made him speechless in shock.

In the past ten years, a large number of the ghosts killed by the Executive Bureau were children who should have stayed in caring schools!

Yuan Zhisheng was still wondering at first. The number of ghosts he killed had doubled year by year in the past few years as the director of the Executive Bureau, but why did the size of the fierce ghosts still not decrease at all, and the number of them seemed to be getting more and more?

Now that he was faced with the black and white words of the investigation report, he suddenly came to his senses.

It turns out that the caring school of the eight main families of Sheqi has become the heart that delivers fresh blood to the fierce ghosts.

Although Minamoto Chisheng has always been known for his strong force in the Executive Bureau, he is the dazzling Amaterasu.

Therefore, he always handles various affairs carelessly, and no matter how powerful the ghost is, he is vulnerable to him.

But at this moment, Yuan Zhisheng only felt deep self-blame and regret.

The Fierce Ghosts are able to achieve the current situation and even use Osaka's landmark WTC Universe Building as their headquarters. Obviously, it is because the senior leaders of the Sheqi Eight Families have their insiders!

But I didn't discover this until now.

Countless children have been brutally murdered, and many of them were even killed by themselves...

Raging anger suddenly rose in Yuan Zhisheng's heart.

This anger is not just for himself, but also for those shameful moles!

It is indeed imperative to launch an all-out war against the fierce ghosts.

But the first thing to do must be to find those damn moles and make them pay the price!

Moreover, since ancient times, what generals on expeditions fear most is not the strength of the enemy on the front, but the turmoil within the court behind them.

The most unbearable thing for Yuan Zhisheng was the knife from behind. At this time, Tachibana Masamune walked up to Minamoto Chisao, stretched out his hand and handed over a glass of soju: "Chisao, I know what you are worried about. Leave such dark things like finding moles to me, a useless old man. , you are our Amaterasu!"

"You should ride a horse and bring your light to every corner of Japan, so that the evil spirits lurking in the darkness can't hide!" The old man's words were sonorous and powerful, sounding like thunder.

Yuan Zhisheng was silent for a while and did not reach out to take the glass of soju: "Dad, you also know that I am actually a person with no ambitions."

“I recently met a French friend online who has a stall selling suntan lotion on Montalivi Beach and is very comfortable.”

Masamune Tachibana: "Montalive? That famous nudist beach in France?"

"Yes, he changes his business every summer. You can sit on a small chair at the door and see countless women in bikinis coming and going."

Yuan Zhisheng took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it and took a long puff: "When he sees a girl with a good figure, he will carry a small basket with various sunscreen oils and go up to sell them, giving away trial packages."

"When the summer is over and the number of people on the beach gradually dwindles, he closes his shop, goes to Paris to collect unemployment benefits, and waits until the following year to reopen."

The white smoke blurred the expression on Yuan Zhisheng's face.

"It's really pleasant to live like that. You don't have to wait and see when you sleep. You can drink until you're drunk."

Hearing this, Tachibana Masamune pondered for a long time and sighed: "Are you tired of this life of fighting and killing?"

"Yes and no." Yuan Zhisheng looked very calm.

"Dad, you should also know that these days I have been investigating cases of missing children in caring schools all over the country. The first school I went to was in the mountains of Kobe. The students in the school were intimidated by law enforcement officers like me. , lest I avoid it.”

"Only one young boy with a tiger-like head dared to look up at me, so I walked over and chatted with him for a few words."

"He asked me if I knew a handsome and friendly uncle? He said that the uncle promised to bring them a gift a week ago, but did not say when he would come again. The child also repeatedly emphasized that the gift he wanted was Yamazaki whiskey, and he was already You're an adult! You can drink."

A smile slowly appeared on Yuan's handsome face: "I was quite curious at the time and asked the boy why he wanted something like Yamazaki whiskey? Drinking is not what a good boy should do."

"He answered that he knew that drinking is something only adults can do, but he has been in this school for too long. It feels like hundreds of years have passed. He should be considered an adult now, right?"

"He also scratched his head and said that he actually didn't know what Yamazaki whiskey was. But one time he saw a teacher at school drinking. He picked up the bottle, washed it and put it under the pillow. There were Japanese writing on the bottle. With Yamazaki whiskey.”

Having said this, the smile on Yuan Zhisheng's face had disappeared, and an extremely complex emotion flowed out of his eyes.

"Then the kid asked me secretly in a lowered voice, if he really has to wait until he is forty to leave this school? Will he be considered an old man by then?"

"I was so silent that I couldn't speak. Fortunately, a nurse named Sakurai Akira pulled the child back and bowed and apologized to me, as if the child had done something unforgivably wrong..."

Yuan Zhisheng exhaled a puff of smoke, and the clear light in his eyebrows had long lost any color: "As long as the Sheqi family is still there, ghosts will never disappear. Even if the current batch of fierce ghosts are killed, there will definitely be more ghosts in the future. There is a new group of fierce ghosts.”

"Dad, I can tolerate violence."

"What I can't stand is that there is no end in sight to this violence."

(End of this chapter)