Travel through the daily life of the dragon clan

Chapter 577, Life of a Stage Play

Tap tap tap tap tap tap tap--

"Who is it? Don't move, you are not allowed to park here! Listen... Damn, it's Meng--"

boom--

"It's the fierce ghosts! Be alert! Be alert!"

Da da da da da——

whoosh~~boom!

The war that was thought to be over was started again without any warning.

"grown ups."

The man in the black windbreaker opened the door and bowed deeply.

His left hand was still holding the car door, and he had stepped back a sufficient distance. The rain under his feet had already dyed it red. His right hand was still holding the A-545, and white smoke was lingering on the muzzle.

He's not the only one.

On both sides of each step in front of Genji Heavy Industries, there was a man in a black windbreaker standing upright, holding a hot weapon.

They stood guard on both sides, and bright red liquid flowed down the steps from the glass door, mixed with rain water, like the coronation ceremony of an emperor.

Ruri Kazama, wearing a bright red kimono, stepped out of the Hummer with her head lowered. Standing in the rain, she looked up again at the building she had seen for many years.

I didn't look at the men bowing.

He climbed the stairs, slowly took off the very long neon knife from his waist, kicked aside the corpse blocking the road, and walked into the tempered glass revolving door that was shattered by the RPG.

The people behind him were catching up quickly and densely.

The sound of footsteps was endless.

Upstairs, behind, to the side, in front of me... everywhere.

boom--

bang bang-

While waiting, a man in a black suit suddenly turned over and rolled out from the corridors on both sides of the hall, raised his head and raised the gun in his hand, aiming it at Fengjian Liuli.

The next second his forehead was pierced, followed by a rain of bullets showering him.

The people who fired the shots quickly turned around and continued to jog to clear the road ahead of Fengjian Liuli.

During this process, Fengjian Liuli's eyes did not even fluctuate.

The man in a black windbreaker walking in front pressed the elevator response button with one hand, and then quickly stepped aside.

The elevator door slowly opened.

Fengjian Liuli just walked to the door.

He turned around and waved out the door.

Buzz buzz buzz...Boom!

A heavy cement mixer truck seemed to have been involved in a traffic accident. It rushed up the two-meter-high steps at almost the maximum speed on a rainy day and crashed into the door frame and glass wall of Genji Heavy Industries. The tempered glass floor-to-ceiling windows further shattered, making crackling noises. The iron sheet of the driver's seat was severely deformed, and the driver fainted in his seat with blood all over his head.

Nearly twenty tons of cement poured down all at once, forming a brand new wall.

The building was completely transformed into a closed killing field.

……

Ding--

The elevator door opens.

The two men in black windbreakers closest to the elevator rushed out, followed by a barrage of heavy rain hitting them.

Another man in a black windbreaker followed, using one hand to hold on to the body of one of the men who had not yet fallen as a cover, laughing wildly and mocking the executive officers lying in ambush outside the elevator, because he was carrying an RPG rocket in his other hand.

whoosh——boom!

A violent explosion occurred in the narrow enclosed corridor, and the hot wind blew in the black windbreaker.

After two seconds, the heat wave eased.

Several more men in black windbreakers filed out, and now that they had a place to stay, they quickly started another round of fierce fight with the men in black suits.

……

Ding--

The elevator door of Kazama Ruri opened.

He walked out of the elevator, his brown wooden clogs making a dull clattering sound as he stepped on the red puddles.

A dozen men in black windbreakers were dragging the corpses, which had been piled up in the ruined corridor. The corridor was narrow to begin with, and they had to hurry to clear a path for the adult to pass through.

There were also dozens of men in black windbreakers spread out, guarding the emergency escape stairs, the elevator on the other side, and the windows... They believed that someone might choose to jump out of the window, even though this was the 22nd floor.

The last few people wearing black windbreakers and carrying packages gathered in front of a huge steel object. They were holding electric saws and portable cutting water guns that had been connected to the power source and were working.

It was a round titanium alloy door, resembling the safe door of a bank's most confidential vault.

Behind that door there were no mountains of gold bars, nor were there banknotes arranged in a rectangular shape. It was certainly not a storage warehouse for the rich and powerful.

Behind that is Kaguya-sama, and inside is a computer room with hundreds of computer boxes connected in a matrix.

The door-breaking work did not go smoothly.

When Fengjian Liuli walked here, the water gun only cut a shallow groove.

As for the chainsaw... that thing is completely useless, just like a saw blade for cutting wood cannot cut diamonds even if it is sharpened.

Ding Ding Deng!
Fengjian Liuli leaned sideways and tapped lightly on the security door with her slender fingers.

The sound is heavy.

It doesn't look like a door at all, but rather a thick city defense wall.

The person inside the door could hardly hear the knocking sound. The reason why I said "almost" was that of course they could still hear some movement.

This knocking sound, like a neighbor visiting, is very strange. Everyone knows that the guest outside the door is carrying hot weapons and explosives, and both sides are already blood-thirsty. It is too late to knock on the door at this time. Maybe they are trying to find a way to open the door.

They couldn't help but be nervous because the sounds of electric saws and hydraulic cutting guns stopped.

Ding Ding Deng!
Fengjian Liuli tapped gently again.

It seemed as if he was really here for a visit and had dressed up for the occasion.

"Brother, I'm back~"

He even said hello.

"Who the hell is your brother? A bastard's offspring won't give birth to a beast!"

"Aren't you at home?"

The voice inside the door was very aggressive and rude.

Of course, this is reasonable.

Feng Jian Liuli was not angry, instead he looked very disappointed, even a little pitiful, like a little dog squatting in front of the door and not opening it.

"Hahaha, I know what you're thinking. Even though I'm a brainless bastard, I've been smart for once. Everyone, please go back. There's nothing here that you're looking for."

What is said inside the door is 'no more', not 'no'.

The men in black windbreakers sneered and were angry. Driven by the emotions of killing and violence, some of them had already raised their automatic rifles and aimed at the door. But they were soon hit on the back of their heads by the butt of a rifle by someone next to them.

At such a close distance, the bullet splash might hurt the adult, but they were not that stupid.

The man holding the hydraulic cutting gun was ready to continue his efforts, but——

boom——!!!
A violent explosion occurred inside the door first.

This door's anti-theft capabilities are really excellent. Even after an explosion that shook the entire building, the security door remained motionless.

But the soundproofing was not very good. Not only did the previous voices come through, but the explosion this time was so close that it made everyone's ears buzz.

What made them even more confused was that 'the person inside blew himself up', detonating Kaguya's computer room.

Read the error-free version at 69shuba! 6=9+shu_ba is the first to publish this novel.

The main purpose of their action this time is obviously to seize control of Kaguya. With Kaguya, they can continue to restrict Eva's actions, but now everything is ruined.

Although I don’t know who the person who just shouted was, his evaluation of myself was really correct.

He was a brainless man who destroyed decades of hard work of the Eight Snake Families; but he was also smart for once, as he outwitted them and the operation went awry. Without Kaguya-hime, Genji Heavy Industries would be nothing more than a slightly taller Bao Gong Building.

At this point.

The attack and defense of Genji Heavy Industries came to an end. The executive team was completely wiped out, but they did not fail. It can even be said that they won, or rather, a bitter victory. This was because the Oni Group's operation failed.

In the half day before this, the fierce ghosts used various means of transportation such as assault boats and speedboats that had been prepared long ago to destroy the manpower of the eight families of Sheqi in the fastest time and with the lowest cost.

The elite half-bloods hidden in the major gangs were covered by bullets before they could gather, and the important strongholds in the city were destroyed one by one; after the betrayal of the Kanto branch, the Snake Eight Families still had the elite Kansai branch, but the cars of the Kansai branch were installed with C4 bombs. On the way to Tokyo, those sports cars exploded densely and turned into a brilliant firework.

More than ten days ago, the Eight Snake Clans declared war on the Fierce Ghost Clan with great fanfare, and thought they had pulled out all the nails of the Fierce Ghost Clan overnight, and only the cleanup work remained.

But the situation suddenly reversed within a day. It seemed that the ghosts had anticipated the tsunami and had prepared a funeral for them.

Up to now.

The most powerful weapon of the Snake Eight Clan - Princess Kaguya was destroyed, and the Snake Eight Clan completely lost the ability to fight back.

"Sir, your phone number."

It seemed as if someone had been watching everything here in the shadows. Within two seconds of the explosion, the call to contact Fengjian Liuli came in and the call was connected and delivered to his hand.

Fengjian Liuli's face was expressionless, neither joy nor sadness. She stared blankly at the blood oozing out from the crack in the door.

Utsunomiya Sou: "Would you like to come and have a bowl of ramen? We are all here." - Yesterday at 19:35, read.

Kazama Ruri: “I’d be happy to.” — Read yesterday at 19:35.

...

Utsunomiya Sou: "We're here." - Yesterday at 19:55, read.

Kazama Ruri: "I understand." - Yesterday at 19:55, read.

...

Utsunomiya Sou: "I finished the noodles, but the taste was just average." - Yesterday, 20:13, read.

Kazama Ruri: “I’m very sorry.” — Yesterday, 20:13, read.

Utsunomiya Sou: "I am... very sorry." - Yesterday, 20:14, read.

Fengjian Liuli: "Zhuojun is joking. She covers her mouth with her hand while laughing with her long black hair like a Q.jpg" - Yesterday, 20:14, read.

Fengjian Liuli: "We'll see each other again when there's a chance, Zhuojun." - Yesterday, 20:16, read.

Utsunomiya Shuo: "Well, see you sometime." - Yesterday, 20:17, read.

Fengjian Liuli took the phone and stared blankly, then closed the message interface and calmly answered the call.

"Are you blaming yourself, little girl? I don't think you are that kind of person."

A deep male voice was hidden in the rustling sound of rain.

Although Fengjian Liuli hated Wang Jiang and this voice, Wang Jiang's voice was not unpleasant. Wang Jiang's voice was vicissitudes and pleasant, like an old organ.

"You are only one step away from capturing God. Do you still have time to pay attention to me at this time?"

Fengjian Liuli said coldly.

He actually wanted to speak without any emotion, but he couldn't do it. It was like he was physically disgusted. He felt that way towards Wang Jiang.

"The Sheqi Eight Clan has already failed. Your brother must have contacted the secret party, right? He is still a child like you, girl."

"Isn't this great? Your wish can finally come true."

"Originally it was supposed to be like this, but the head of the Miyamoto family gave me a surprise, and some changes to the plan occurred."

“Are there surprises in your world, too?”

"Who can guarantee that there won't be any accidents? Even God can't do it. It's okay if there are accidents. We just need to make timely adjustments. The people I sent to Hongjing are dead, but the people from the Fuma family are still there, and your brother is there too. Isn't this great? The stage play has come to an end, and you can finally meet each other."

beep-

Fengjian Liuli hung up the phone.

A few minutes later.

Ruri Kazama sat woodenly in the helicopter, looking out the window silently.

Tokyo is particularly lively today.

This city had been dead for half a month. Even Akihabara and Shibuya, the busiest areas in Tokyo, were cold and quiet. But after yesterday's tsunami, the whole city seemed to come alive.

Every household walked out of their homes, carrying their luggage. Everyone was fleeing the city. People in the east fled to the higher ground in the west, and people in the west fled out of the city. They drove all kinds of cars, and some even had bicycles or rubber boats on the roofs of their cars.

The continuous flow of traffic is like a group of colorful insects, lying quietly on the ground, surging from time to time.

All those who wanted to escape were trapped on the road. The traffic volume had already far exceeded the road's designed carrying capacity, and several important elevated highways had broken and collapsed. Tokyo had the world's top disaster relief plan, but this was not a natural disaster. This was a great life that was far beyond human imagination and was going to destroy the city. It had just awakened and had already shown the great power of Jehovah when he destroyed Sodom. It was worthy of being called a "god".

Every car is a stage, and on every stage is a family, and all kinds of families are on display today.

On some stages, a middle-class father drives a car, the mother sits in the passenger seat, and the child sits in the back seat. The father honks the horn impatiently, the mother turns around and softly comforts the child, the brother hugs his sister, and the sister hugs her favorite teddy bear.

Some stages only have young couples on them. The girl is crying with fear and leaning her head on the boy's shoulder. The boy holds her shoulders with one hand and holds the steering wheel tightly with the other hand, staring fiercely at the front, like a warrior going to the battlefield. He wants to protect his woman but is ultimately powerless.

Some of the stages feature elderly couples. The old woman is probably calling her children who are far away, while her husband is gently wiping her tears with a handkerchief. They are the group with the highest mortality rate. Their old cars may stall at any time in such a storm, and their physical strength can hardly support them to escape the city.

The most surprising thing was a boy who was only 12 or 13 years old. He was obviously from a wealthy family. He was well-dressed and drove a luxury car. His nannies were sitting in the back seat. It was probably because his parents went out and left the child to the nannies, but the nannies didn't know how to drive. At the critical moment, the boy jumped into his father's Mercedes-Benz and yelled, "Get in the car."

It was like thousands of TV stations were broadcasting a family drama in front of you at the same time. By the end, all the smiles and tears seemed so real, without any falsehood.

Yes.

The finale.

The so-called finale means that there will be no next episode. No matter whether the result is tragedy or comedy, a bad drama or thought-provoking, there will be no chance to see the next content. That is the end.

Fengjian Liuli silently withdrew her gaze.

(End of this chapter)