Dragon Clan: I, Nono! Inherit countless futures!

Chapter 59 gave you freedom of movement, and you went to the countryside?

Genji Heavy Industries, underground, the Ganryu Research Institute.

A guard rushed to Miyamoto Shio's side and whispered a few words in his ear.

Miyamoto Shigeo's expression changed drastically, while Cameron, standing to the side, only vaguely heard a few words, seemingly about someone important getting lost.

Miyamoto Shigeo gave the guard a few instructions, then turned to Cameron apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, the tour may have to be temporarily suspended. A young lady of high status from the family has gone missing in this building, and we need to conduct an internal investigation."

"Oh, well, we definitely need to look for it carefully." Cameron nodded understandingly and said, "Then I'll head back to my lodgings."

"I'm so sorry, I'll have someone take you home," Miyamoto Shigeo said. "And Miss Chen is already waiting for you at her residence."

"it is good."

Cameron, of course, had no objections and quickly left with the guards. He noticed that the entire Genji Heavy Industries seemed to be in motion, with people checking everything everywhere.

"It seems they've lost someone very important. I wonder who they are."

With that thought in mind, Cameron prepared to go back and talk to Chen Motong, asking her if she had found out anything.

But when he got back to his residence, he was stunned.

There was a girl who looked very similar to Chen Motong, but whose personality and temperament were completely different. She was sitting obediently on the sofa.

Hearing the noise, the girl raised her large, dark red eyes and looked at him curiously.

"Who are you?"

Cameron frowned, looking at the other person's face, which resembled Chen Motong's so much, as well as the same long red hair and eyes. He finally couldn't help but ask, "Are you Chen Motong's twin sister? Wait, isn't Chen Motong Chinese? What are you doing in Japan?"

"And where is Chen Motong?" he asked, turning his head to look around, but he didn't see the red figure.

Erii was still wearing a translator in her ear, but she still didn't understand why Cameron asked that question.

She had only just met that older woman.

Erii, unsure how to answer, thought for a moment and pointed to the paper on the coffee table in front of her.

Cameron then discovered that Chen Motong had left him a letter.

The handwriting on the letter was messy, and it contained only a few sentences, clearly written in a hurry:

I've found a clue and need to go to the Japanese countryside. You need to figure out how to deal with my disappearance at the Sheqi Hachike family. There might be no signal in the countryside, but I'll contact you if there is.

And this girl is named Erii, she should be the head of the Uesugi family of the Snake-Headed Eight Clans. She insists on following me to my residence and I can't shake her off. You can try to appease her and think of a way to trick her back.

Oh, and she probably likes fried rice with five eyes, and don't make her angry, you don't want to know the consequences.

Chen Motong left this message.

Looking at the contents of the note, Cameron felt his blood pressure rise.

These few simple words are packed with information.

What does it mean that Chen Motong discovered some clues, so he went directly to the countryside?

Having discovered a clue, shouldn't we come back and discuss it with him? Is it really okay to just go straight to the countryside?

Although he said that Chen Motong could move freely depending on the situation, he didn't allow her to move freely to the countryside!

Not to mention the girl in front of me —

What does it mean to be the head of the Uesugi family?

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Could this be the important figure that the Snake-Headed Eight Family lost?

Cameron's hand holding the letter trembled slightly.

He looked at Erii and saw that she was also tilting her head and looking at him. Meeting those innocent eyes, Cameron gave a smile that looked more like a grimace.

How is he going to explain to the Japanese branch that he really didn't kidnap any little girls?

A red Ferrari sped along the Meishin Expressway in the pouring rain, splashing water as high as a person from both sides of the wheels.

The car was bought by Chen Motong with the money he earned in a day of freedom. He originally wanted to rent it, but later he felt that he would probably come to Japan again in the future, so he bought it.

Following the navigation, she soon saw a road sign that read "Shikatori Shrine".

Chen Motong maneuvered the Ferrari along the inconspicuous side road, leaving the highway and turning onto the winding mountain road.

The mountain road was not easy to travel, and the further into the mountains you went, the narrower the road became.

Fortunately, the 800-year-old Shikatori Shrine seems to be a tourist attraction in Japan, and people often come here to visit, so the road has been repaired and sports cars can barely run on it.

After what seemed like an eternity, Chen Motong finally drove the car into the town.

This is a quaint mountain town, but it is surprisingly lively. Many people who are obviously dressed as tourists are chatting and laughing, while some local residents are standing in front of various specialty stalls, shouting loudly.

The entire town is built around the Shikatori Shrine, and at least half of the town's residents work for the shrine, mainly making a living by selling souvenirs to tourists visiting the mountain.

Chen Motong parked the car outside the Shikatori Shrine, and the eye-catching red sports car attracted a lot of attention.

But when those envious eyes saw a young girl getting out of the car, everyone was stunned.

It wasn't just because of the girl's long red hair and red eyes, but also because of her age—

This person clearly looks like a minor. How can they drive like this?

However, no one bothered to report it or anything, since someone who can afford a Ferrari is clearly not an ordinary person.

Chen Motong didn't care about the gazes of these people, but simply looked up and examined the shrine in front of her.

This shrine looks very old, like an elderly monk, exuding a rustic charm.

As Chen Motong was pondering what to do next, a cacophony of sounds suddenly reached her ears.

"Quick, block him! Don't let him get away. It's rare to catch his troublesome brother away; we must teach him a lesson this time!"

Thanks to the translator, Chen Motong understood what the sentence meant, and she subconsciously looked in the direction from which the voice came.

Then she saw a group of children surrounding one child.

The children looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, all of them tall and burly, and their eyes were full of disdain as they looked at the person they were surrounding.

The boy surrounded by them was wearing a white "hunting robe" made of linen. He was smaller than the boys surrounding him and was pale with fear in his eyes.

Surprisingly, the boy's features were unexpectedly delicate, and he looked somewhat feminine.

The commotion was quite loud, attracting the attention of many tourists. Some even frowned and whispered among themselves.

"Yuan Zhinü, do you still think your brother can protect you? Let me tell you, your brother has been fed up with you for a long time! Otherwise, why would he leave you alone at the shrine time and time again?"

Chen Motong, who was watching the commotion, had a question mark slowly appear on her forehead when she heard this.

Is that little boy Yuan Zhinü?