Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

"Young Master, do you mean... that the fierce ghosts planned this attack?"

"The intelligence provided by the insider said that one of the leaders of the Oni Clan, 'Ryoma', has arrived in Tokyo. It is said that Ryoma is the person who holds the power center in this organization." Gen Chisheng sighed, "My original plan was to use violence to completely wipe him and his forces from this world, but obviously I underestimated the intelligence methods of the Oni Clan. They had evacuated long before the Executive Bureau began to act." With a click, the flame of the lighter rose up, and Gen Chisheng lowered his head to light a cigarette for himself. The air in the store became a little solemn.

"For this purpose, the family is preparing to carry out an internal cleansing operation, and I will be fully responsible for it. This way, Sakura, your next task will be very busy." He said to Sakura.

"Internal purge...Are you preparing to start another war with the demons?" Sakura's expression suddenly became solemn.

"Mr. Masamune insisted on doing so. War is bound to involve bloodshed and sacrifice. Many people will die, and many innocent people will be harmed. However, for many years, the Oni Clan has been in a stalemate with our family, and we have paid a heavy price for this, so I decided to support him."

"This..." The girl hesitated for a moment, but nodded in agreement. In such a major event, Ying had no say among the big figures of the Snake Eight Families. She was originally just an orphan brought back from the Middle East by the main family and a retainer of Minamoto Chisei.

Whatever the young master asks Sakura to do, Sakura will do it because she is a beautiful girl under Yuan Zhisheng's command.

Yuan Zhisheng raised his glass towards Ying, and then drank the wine in the glass.

He actually lied. It was not Mr. Masamune who insisted on purging the family, but himself. However, whether to start a war was still an unmentioned issue.

In the past, his father taught Gen Chisei that a samurai should not think too much. If he thinks too much, he will hesitate when drawing his sword. The mission of a samurai is only to kill, to kill everything that goes against the "Tao".

Minamoto no Chisei always just wanted to be the sword in Tachibana Masamune's hand, and his scabbard should be named Dayi.

But now Tachibana Masamune is too old, his hair has turned gray, and he seems to no longer be able to carry out the principles and righteousness that the old man taught to Minamoto Chisei. He even let Eri leave Minamoto Heavy Industries.

This is really... incredible.

But it’s okay, Dad, I’ll do it.

Sakura also raised her glass, but at this moment the power in the store suddenly went out.

Yuan Zhisheng stood up suddenly. There was no sound from the boss's inner room. He might have fallen asleep. The man's alert did not last long. There was no enemy in the darkness and nothing was wrong. Only the tall and slender girl in front of him seemed to have a shining eye.

There was a violent storm outside the window. White lightning that tore through the sky suddenly flashed by, casting Yuan Zhisheng's shadow on the ground, followed by violent thunder.

Yuan Zhisheng stood silently for a long time before sheathing his sword. The man silently put on the black windbreaker that was originally draped over the back of the chair.

"Actually, think about it, it would be safer for Eiry and Lu Mingfei to stay together during this period of time." He said softly, walking towards the door, his windbreaker fluttering like a big black flower.

Ying quickly followed, and the moment she pushed the door open, the black umbrella was already covering Yuan Zhisheng's head.

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The sliding glass door of the balcony bay window was knocked gently. There was no rhythm among the sounds of wind and rain, but Lu Mingfei stood up immediately.

He didn't have the habit of sleeping naked, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with wearing pajamas. The only person who would come over from the balcony at this time was probably Eri.

The lights were turned on immediately, and Lu Mingfei patted his cheek gently. He realized that Eri had not replied to the message he had just sent her.

Maybe he doesn’t like using mobile phones and thinks it’s more convenient to chat face to face.

The curtains were drawn open and the sliding doors on both sides gave way. What greeted him was the humid wind and the Tokyo night view that was blurred into one piece in the rain. Then came the refreshing fragrance of the girl. Lu Mingfei's mind, which had been a little confused due to drinking, immediately became clear.

His Adam's apple rolled, his heart beat faster, and his face felt hot.

The girl in white silk pajamas was standing outside the door timidly. The wind pressed down on the pearly-colored dress, revealing her exquisite figure. Every curve was exquisite and tight, with a slender waist, slender and tight calves, and a delicate collarbone. In the light, the girl's skin seemed to be flowing with light and shadow.

Eri's eyes opened wide, shining like rubies, but her hands were twisted awkwardly in front of her. Her fingers clenched on the corners of her clothes showed that the girl was not as calm as she appeared.

Lu Mingfei grabbed Eri's wrist, pulled her into the room, and quickly closed the glass door.

The girl was wearing the hotel's slippers. Her ankles were delicate and white and clear like a newly opened jade, but perhaps because of the wind, they looked a little pink.

Huili shivered slightly, hugged her shoulders tightly, and naturally crawled into the bed where Lu Mingfei was originally lying, looking at him with her big round eyes without blinking.

Lu Mingfei stood beside the bed and stared at her. Finally, he couldn't hold it back and sighed. "Please sit down for a moment. I'll go get you a hot cup of milk," he said.

"I want to have pizza for midnight snack." Eri held up a small notebook, obviously the contents had already been written.

“Are you the God of Cookery?” Lu Mingfei complained.

"I'm not the God of Cookery. I hope Mingfei can play games with me." Eri wrote seriously.

"Okay, okay, if Your Highness the Princess has any other needs, please let me know and I will go and buy them for you right away." Lu Mingfei covered his face.

Eri giggled, and then she was stunned for a moment, probably because she had never laughed like that before, but then the girl seemed even happier.

"I also want to drink Coke, eat oden, and more, Eri wants to sleep with Mingfei at night." Eri wrote to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei touched her head, and helped her pull the quilt up to cover her beautiful body. He smiled and said, "Okay, tonight, Eri will sleep on the bed and I'll sleep on the floor."

In fact, he was not comfortable letting Eri sleep in a room alone. After all, she was a little monster and there was no telling what might happen. It would be better if he could keep an eye on her.

He walked into the living room and ordered takeout with his mobile phone, including pizza, oden and cola. It was amazing that the store could still deliver the goods in this weather, but the cost was a little higher.

A terrifying bolt of lightning tore through the sky. Lu Mingfei was originally standing by the bed, gazing at the Tokyo Sky Tree in the rain, but he suddenly saw through the light of lightning that the door of the ramen restaurant across the street was opened from the inside.

A handsome, feminine man came out holding an ancient sword, and the rain instantly soaked him all over. That man was hot, and white smoke rose up when the rain fell on him.

The moment Lu Mingfei saw him, Yuan Zhisheng also looked at Lu Mingfei, and hot lava instantly flowed in their eyes.

The two people looked at each other across the heavy rain, silently, until the next second, when a black umbrella blocked Yuan Zhisheng's view.

Lu Mingfei watched them wading through the rainy streets and disappearing into the darkness. He smiled silently, revealing his sharp white teeth.

In the darkness behind him, a faint heartbeat was caught and shadows rolled like mist.

"Sister Mai, have you found out the secret of that guy?" Lu Mingfei said softly. He closed the bedroom door when he came out. There was a storm outside the window, so there was no need to worry about being discovered by Eri.

"The little white rabbit is really perceptive." The enchanting voice sounded right next to Lu Mingfei's ear.

Chapter 175 Shutoku Mai

Jude Mai's Word Spirit ability is a very rare Dark Light. The academic community cannot even define whether it belongs to the Wind King series or the White King series, but there is speculation that Dark Light should be an advanced state of Word Spirit. Ghost.

Relying on this word spirit and the ninjutsu of Mai Shude, she can undertake almost any infiltration mission in the world, so monitoring Masamune Tachibana is not a difficult task.

The sound of wind and rain was like a long nocturne, and the dim light and fire in the depths of the rain curtain was enough to help Lu Mingfei see many things in the darkness. The soft sound in the ear could stir up one's heart like a deer in the forest, but it was difficult to touch the depth in his eyes.

Lu Mingfei casually took his cigarette and lighter from the shelf beside him. He lowered his head slightly, and a bright blue flame rose one centimeter. The end of the cigarette curled and burned, and then he took a deep puff, and the ashes fell down. The rising white smoke covered the man's eyes which had dimmed again.

He watched the huge black umbrella in the rain strolling down the long street until it disappeared into the night, and then he finally turned around.

Her slender legs were crossed, and her black stockings actually reflected the dim light in the rain. The girl in the dark red Prada professional suit, with her chin in one hand, emerged from the shadows like a sketch, with the corners of her narrow eyes slightly raised, sharp but with a hint of teasing.

She just looked up at the silhouette of the man who was shone with a halo by the hazy light. Her eyes were like cutting water, her cheeks were slightly flushed. In her right hand she was playing with a black hard USB flash drive, and in her left hand she was holding a pair of exquisite black high-heeled shoes that were shiny and clear. A cool fragrance wafted towards her.

"Sister Mai, you look like you just came out of an important business meeting." Lu Mingfei shook off the ash from his cigarette, and his tall shadow almost completely covered Jiude Mai. He lowered his voice, and even his chuckle seemed to whistle away with the wind outside the window.

No matter how cute and well-behaved Eri behaves, she is, after all, a super hybrid whose bloodline is even on par with Lu Mingfei today. Even if she has not received relevant training, her hearing ability should be much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Jiude Mai stood up slowly, the wind blowing in through the window lifted her skirt, her legs were tight and long, and a beautiful fluorescent light flowed through them.

She put on her high heels and leaned against Lu Mingfei's chest like a lover, so that even if someone was watching from the window, they would only be able to see Lu Mingfei's back.

In fact, Jiude Mai is definitely a tall girl. Today she is dressed so gorgeously and has her long hair tied up in a high bun. So when she stands next to Lu Mingfei, she doesn't seem much shorter.

The fragrance of the girl's long hair was as refreshing as the cold spring breeze enveloping newborn cherry petals. Lu Mingfei didn't react for a moment and was actually a little at a loss, his body a little stiff.

"Little white rabbit, you seem very nervous. What's wrong? Are you afraid that your sister will eat you?" Jiude Mai's neck was as slender and clear as a swan. She pressed close to Lu Mingfei's chest, her breath as sweet as orchid, and the waves in her eyes were like rippling lake. Her eyebrows were no longer sharp but rather quite seductive.

"Haha, Sister Mai, you're joking again." Lu Mingfei laughed dryly. He and Jiude Mai both lowered their voices deliberately. It was obvious that Sister Mai also knew about Eri's situation.

"Your heartbeat is really fast." The girl had a sly smile on her face, and Lu Mingfei immediately looked embarrassed.

"that……"

The hard little thing was handed to Lu Mingfei, who was still preparing to explain. He lowered his head in surprise and met Jiude Mai's teasing gaze.

"He is quite handsome, but too fickle. I'm not my type." The girl tapped Lu Mingfei's forehead with her slender fingers, then stepped back as lightly as a cat. By the time Lu Mingfei reacted, she had already tidied her clothes and appearance.

Lu Mingfei glared, obviously dissatisfied with Jiude Mai’s evaluation, but the girl didn’t seem to care about his opinion at all. She just smiled with her skirt fluttering in the wind.

"There are dozens of eyes staring at you around here, little white rabbit, you'd better not have any strange thoughts about the head of the Shangshan family." Jiude Mai sat down on the sofa with her legs crossed, patted her side, and motioned Lu Mingfei to sit down as well.

"Otherwise, someone might shoot you in the head with a shotgun before you even take off your pants."

"I guess the guy you mentioned who blew my head off with a shotgun must be named Yuan." Lu Mingfei pulled the curtains to block the outside view. There were some pinhole cameras in this room, but with Boss Lu's current ability, he could easily find them and destroy them one by one. He didn't have to worry about being discovered by the people of the Sheqi Eight Clan that he had secretly met with a mysterious Japanese woman.

"I really don't have any weird thoughts about Eri as you said. Even in the adult world, sex is definitely not the only way to express love." Lu Mingfei said it very frankly. He couldn't not be frank. Jude Mai was several years older than Boss Lu. According to Lu Mingze, this ninja lady had been monitoring and protecting him since he was very young.

Once, Lu Mingfei even saw a shameful photo of himself swimming naked in a river when he was eleven or twelve years old in Jiude Mai's photo album.

Although Lu Mingfei is considered a big shot, to Jiude Mai, he doesn't really have many secrets.

"Okay, okay. Although Potato Chips Girl, Three-Nothing Girl and I are actually quite interested in your private life, this is a serious matter, so let's save the gossip for next time." Jiude Mai waved her hand and skillfully took out a bottle of Moët & Chandon from the wine cabinet next to her and poured herself a glass. She looked at Lu Mingfei, who shook his head to indicate that he didn't need it.

"I often hear Sister Mai talk about Sanwu Girl. Who is she?" Lu Mingfei was curious.

"Wow, that's a big deal. It'll take a long time to talk about it... so let's leave it for next time." Jude Mai blinked.

Lu Mingfei covered his face. He knew that Lu Mingze had his own team, and the core members of this team were three girls, namely Jiude Mai in front of him, Su Enxi, the potato chip girl in charge of financial management, and Sanwu girl whom he had not seen so far.

The person who had the most contact with him was Jiude Mai. He had only heard Su Enxi's voice on the phone, and Sanwu Niu was as if he didn't exist.

"After you said that, I immediately started monitoring Tachibana Masamune, and for this purpose we also mobilized some secret agents planted in the eight families of Sheqi." After drinking the champagne, Jiude Mai licked her lips, which was quite tempting, but Lu Mingfei's attention was not on this. He just wanted to know what she had found out.

"He's quite normal. He eats, drinks, sleeps with women, and always likes to go and forge swords by himself. He's a very ordinary old man." Jude Mai commented.

"Wait, please tell me more about the part about sleeping with a woman." Lu Mingfei said seriously.

The stocking-wrapped feet reached over and kicked him on the waist. Jiude Mai rolled her eyes and said, "If you are so interested, I'll go find your little dragon girl to show you how to do it."

Lu Mingfei did not dodge and Sister Mai did not use any force, so it did not hurt.

It's not quite appropriate to say that the fact that Xia Mi is Jörmungandr is some big secret. Quite a few people know about it, not to mention Lu Mingfei, but also the trio under Angers and Lu Mingze, and maybe Chu Zihang has some guesses too.

"In short, from my point of view, Tachibana Masamune is a normal person in all aspects. He is not a very qualified leader. Judging from his current performance, he is even a bit mediocre. But it may be because he is getting older and his ambitions are no longer as lofty as before." Sakutoku Mai concluded.

"But there are still some doubts. There is an elevator in his office that leads to the basement of Genji Heavy Industries. It is heavily guarded. In addition to optical sensors, there are also thermal sensors. I can't sneak in."

"Sister Mai, are you sure that the passage is inside Tachibana Masamune's office?" Lu Mingfei's expression suddenly became serious. That should be the entrance to the underground floor where Tachibana Masamune kept Deadpool. If he could confirm this, he would be able to overturn some of his previous speculations.

"We have a very high-ranking covert contact in the Snake Eight Families, and through these people we can get the original design drawings of this building by Maruyama Construction. At least judging from the existing floor distribution map and design drawings, Genji Heavy Industries should not have such an elevator passage." Jude Mai changed her posture, but did not care that her movements almost completely exposed her beautiful figure to the eyes of the man in front of her.

"I only saw him enter once, and I don't know if there is a pattern. In addition, our expert group suspects that Tachibana Masamune may suffer from some mental illness or brain nerve disease." Jude Mai frowned slightly, and her beautiful eyebrows became sharper.

"He needs to take a lot of sedatives to fall asleep, and he has certain cognitive impairments. When I was monitoring him, I found that he had a habit of talking in his sleep. In his dreams, Masamune Tachibana would think that he was a Russian or a German."

Lu Mingfei's body suddenly tensed up. He almost instinctively grabbed Jiude Mai's shoulders and stared at her, gazing into her eyes.

Veins were throbbing on his forehead, and just by feeling the violence of a blood supply organ in the other's body through his shoulders, Jiude Mai could tell how excited the man in front of him was.

"Little white rabbit, you pinched me and it hurt." The girl rarely showed her soft side, and Lu Mingfei retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.