My name is Lu Mingfei, not Lu Mingfei!.

Narita Airport.

The sound of brakes, exclamation and hurried footsteps suddenly came into the hall. A dozen black Mercedes-Benz cars blocked the road outside. Men in black suits poured into the reception hall from different entrances. There is a lump in the middle of the suit, and it is not known whether it is a short knife or a gun hidden under the suit.

The airport guards reacted quickly and approached the exit with guns. They didn't know where these people came from, but they were aggressive and had obviously posed a threat to the airport. If necessary, it might turn into a gun battle.

An elder walked out from the crowd of men in suits. He had a cobra tattooed on each of his hands. Five ferocious snake heads were wrapped around his five fingers. Each snake head had a high crown of flames. It was the so-called Naga in Buddhism. Its The more heads, the more dangerous the power.

The elder smiled and took out a card from his pocket and handed it to the guard. The guard took the card, glanced at it, and waved his hand to the surprised eyes of the passengers, announcing that the alarm had been lifted.

The men in black looked terribly, and formed a crowd to stand at all the entrances and exits, looking at everyone who entered and exited. Although they looked very dangerous, they did not make any other unnecessary actions at all. Who is worthy of these people, they can even get the right to block the airport.

The elder glanced at his watch, and it was almost time. They belonged to the Miyamoto family of Saki Hachi, and they made a special trip to pick up the plane. The plane taken by Principal Angers will arrive at Narita Airport within 5 minutes.

This news caused an uproar when it spread among the family. The Eight Snakes in the Longyeon Project had already parted ways with Kassel College, and officially issued a public declaration informing them that they unilaterally terminated the cooperative relationship with the college. As a result, Kassel There are countless reasons for Miller College to initiate a liquidation of the entire Japanese branch.

The Yushi family has always been in a state of high tension. While launching a war to clean up the demons, they are also paying close attention to the movements of Kassel. The news that Angers' plane is about to arrive in Japan came at this time.

It was not so much information from Chicago as it was a short communication, because it was Angers himself who sent the news. He notified the Japanese branch in the name of the principal of Kassel College that the plane he was on would be When and where he arrived in Japan, other than that, there was no extra comment on the news. It seemed that Angers didn't care about the betrayal of the Japanese branch.

The people of the Sheqi Bajia are not fools. They know very well that this is the style of Angers. In the eyes of Angers, the Japanese branch has been a disobedient subordinate from beginning to end. The meaning of that text message is very clear. I will go to Japan, if you want to settle accounts with you, whether you want to kill or set up an ambush, or kneel down in fear and apology, it all depends on your own ideas.

The family is divided into two factions on how to treat Angers. The young people are furious at such an arrogant behavior. They think that Angers who has humiliated Japan in such a way must not be let go. Since he dares to come alone, let him come. no reply.

The old school is relatively stable. The young people don’t know what kind of person Angers is, so they can be impulsive, but some of the old people here have seen Angers with their own eyes, and some are even his students.That guy is a thug who disguises himself with roses and a suit. It’s fine if you don’t draw your knife, but if you dare to show your teeth at him, he will smile and pull out a jackknife in the next second, and you will kill yourself Do not know at all.

Weighing again and again, the Snake Eight chose to treat each other with courtesy. Angers hadn't extended his hand to Japan for decades. Now that he is in danger alone again, it shows that he is ready to cut from Tokyo Bay to the Imperial Palace with a long knife in his hand. Prepare.To this day, the entire Japanese branch still maintains a sincere awe of the old principal.

The timetable showed that the latest round of flights had landed. The elder looked back, and the men in black immediately cheered up. They didn't come to fight Angers, but they also wanted to let Angers see Today's Japan is no longer the Japan he knew in the past. If he really wants to go to war with the entire Japanese branch alone, then he has to consider whether he will lose an old tooth.

The newly landed tourists came out of the checkpoint one by one. The eyes of the men in black swept over everyone's face in turn. They all knew Angers. There are so many people who will not be missed, but be the last tourist When they left, they still couldn't find Angers.

The elder couldn't bear it any longer, and stepped forward to ask the staff, "Have all the passengers in this class been cleared?"

"Are you here to pick up the plane?" The person who was closing the gate glanced at him, "The old man has a message for me to give to you, don't bother to make a scene, he just came to see an old friend."

old friend?The elder couldn't figure out what Angers was thinking. He could understand that Angers didn't want to meet directly with people from the Japanese branch, but when it comes to old friends, many people in Japan can be regarded as his old friends. Those who have taken off economically in the last century The old people from the era to the present have met Angers, and many of them are his students, so who will he meet?That must be someone who can give him advice in the current situation, right?
As night falls, the trolley is still parked on the back street of the National University of Tokyo. The ramen chef has persisted in setting up a stall here for decades. The lingering fog covers the AV girl twisting her waist on the TV. His ramen wins It has won the praise of countless diners and witnessed the generation of elites coming out of this university.The students of Dongda University laughed and said that if anyone has not eaten a bowl of ramen in the back street, he is not a student of Dongda University.

A black sports car appeared at the end of the long street, gliding in the stagnant water, like a black panther running for its prey in a rainy night.

The sports car parked quietly on the side of the road, and the wipers wiped the rain from the front window. When the transparent fan-shaped area appeared, the ramen chef could clearly see the people in the car. There was a white-haired old man in the car. He was wearing a black suit. Wearing a rose red bow tie, he is far more refined than those office workers, and he doesn't look like someone who would go to a ramen truck for supper late at night.

But he still came. Few people in this world can capture the traces of Angers. Some people say that he is like a ranger, sharpening his knife in the cracks of time.In fact, at the airport, he and those gangsters passed by at all, but with the blessing of time zero, no one in the gangsters could see Angers, and they only felt that there seemed to be an unpredictable breeze around them.

Angers walked into the shed of the trolley and drank cheap sake in a small cup. It stands to reason that the drinks in this small place are difficult to enter his recipe, but as a foreigner, he drank it like a Japanese office worker. taste, but also mouth.

"A bowl of noodles, your best one, abalone and sea urchin ramen." Angers said in French.

Only a few people know the repertoire of the ramen master. This is his unique skill at the bottom of the box. It does not exist on the menu, because this kind of noodles needs to grind a live abalone into it, which is very labor-intensive. Only those old customers come to order. He will do it.If Lu Mingfei really came a few more times, she could almost unlock this secret menu.

"Closed, no more." The ramen chef wiped the table without even looking up at Angers. It was hard to imagine that this ramen chef could speak fluent French.

"I'm not going to pay, so you don't count as a business." Anger shrugged and switched to Japanese again, "Is it too much for you to treat me to a bowl of ramen when old friends meet?"

"Ange, you have been a bastard all your life, the kind who has no skin and no face. I can't imagine that a person like you can still be the principal. The students who come out of your hands will probably only be a group of guys who are as rude as you Bar!"

The ramen chef angrily threw the tablecloth to Angers, who caught it and pressed it on the table. In fact, it can be seen from the action that he is still wiping the table. Too much to deal with.

"The first thing I did when I came to Japan was to look for you. Doesn't that mean that I have deep affection for you? It's so many things to ask you to treat me to a bowl of ramen, and the hospitality of a mafia lord is so shabby?"

"He was the underworld supreme back then." The ramen master corrected, "Now he is just an ordinary ramen master."

"A ramen master with a land worth 12 billion dollars?" Anger smiled, "Then your ramen is too expensive."

Drinking sake, he raised the curtain, looked around, walked out of the small street, and there were brightly lit high-rise buildings, but the small street still looked like it did after World War II. There were old-fashioned Japanese houses on both sides of the road, and sycamore and cherry trees were planted in front of the house, which was quiet. It was dilapidated.

It’s not that the government has never thought about rebuilding this place. This is a prime location in Bunkyo District, which is priceless. When the value of land in Japan was the highest in the last century, the government planned to do something great, but they couldn’t find the owner of this land. There are.

"This place hasn't changed much. Even I can recognize some of it. The Japanese gangsters would never have thought that 60 years ago you liked to hang out on this street. 60 years later, you still live here. Under their noses, they just become a ramen chef. I think with your business frequency, there must be some underworld people who have eaten ramen here, but you don’t know each other.” Anger said, “You The feeling of life is like sitting on a gold mine, and then say that you are poor and can only eat dirt, if young people know, they will say you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.”

"I am a person abandoned by the times, and I should live in a dilapidated place. How can I be as suave as you?" The ramen chef looked at Angers for a while, everyone was old, and his face was full of wrinkles due to the vicissitudes of time. , It feels like you can kill flies inside, but Angers still looks like a young man, with aristocratic air in every gesture.

"You haven't been to Japan for decades, how do you know me?" The ramen chef was grinding abalone by hand.

"I have my own intelligence network. The land of Japan has always been mysterious. You have maintained a 100% vigilant attitude towards the outside world since many years ago. Both the school board and the European secret party are very concerned about you, but you are too xenophobic. Now, it’s hard for non-native Japanese to integrate into your circle. Fortunately, there are many talents in the academy. I have an excellent intelligence expert. He doesn’t know your real identity, but he found that you have contacts with some gangsters. It was those people who secretly paid up the land tax for you, and even falsified the accounts. Who else is worthy of the underworld master to do this, except for the supreme underworld?"

Angers pressed a photo on the table and pushed it to the ramen master. It showed him pouring soup and kneading noodles. The shot was taken at a close distance, probably a former diner.

"I said that I always feel that some strange people come to eat noodles recently. There are probably your spies hidden inside, right?" the ramen master said angrily.

"It can't be called a spy, it should be called a young and promising intelligence expert." Anger's mind came up with that cheap, defeated dog smiling face, "If you have any interest in the current family head, I can share it with you." Tell you, I should know more about them than you."

"No." The ramen master waved his hand, "I've been away from the family for a long time, that place is nothing for me to miss, and they wouldn't like me if I thought about it, I'm the only one who defected in the history of the family, let's go Before, I burned the torii of the shrine to desecrate the spirit tablets of my ancestors. If there is a period of history dedicated to me in the future, those words must be saying that Uesugi Koshi is a rebel, a big rebel, and I am not called a turtle. It's not bad for a bastard cub."

He said his real name for the first time, Uesugi Koshi, the patriarch of the Sheqi Bajia will only be born among the three major surnames in each generation, unless the three major surnames die out, otherwise this rule will continue to be passed down to ensure that The preciousness of the family's top lineage.

"Then it seems that I can directly attack those people from the Sheqi Bajia?" Anger said slowly, "You probably don't know yet, your children are doing extremely dangerous things, and they offended me , the students I sent to Japan have all lost contact, and the loss of any one of them is enough to make the entire academy feel heartbroken. At this point in time, I could have gone to your shrine and poured some gasoline on it Come to a gorgeous fireworks, but because I know you are still alive, I think there is another solution. If you can't talk to me, I can only do what I haven't done in the past... Destroy Snake Hachi Home."

Angers knocked on the table, his movements were very light, as if he was signaling to the waiter to add tea in Hong Kong, but after just two taps, a round hole the size of a finger was pressed out on the tabletop, but the whole board was not damaged at all. Shaking, as if it was cut out by some kind of sharp blade in an instant.

"As a ramen master, I still manage the affairs of the Sopranos? My heart is already tired. If you destroy it, you can destroy it. Whatever you want, I don't like them anyway. Otherwise, I wouldn't have completely worshiped them back then." Uesugi It doesn't matter if the face is full.

"You'd better think about it, don't hold my thigh and cry again." Ange said lightly