Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

Kotetsu seemed to be appreciating his anger, and the smile on his face became more and more crazier. He looked down at this middle-aged man who was as weak as an ant in his eyes, and reached out to pat his face.

The surrounding police officers glared at each other, but the police officer actually suppressed his anger and waved his hand to signal his companions not to act rashly.

Luo Ye turned around and saw this scene. She was being led to run forward. Her high-heeled boots were rising and falling on the smooth mirror-like marble floor tiles. The hair tips of the two girls were also rising and falling, as if they were being chased by hunters in the forest. elk.

She once worked for the Kanto branch and even served as an important member of this organization. She knew what kind of lunatics the members of the Kanto branch were.

Those people broke into Narita Airport with cold and murderous eyes. Although they were forcibly restrained from their crazy methods, they could not hide the murderous intent in their eyes.

But what really made Luo Ye feel horrified at this moment was that she saw a dim golden glow seeping out of the depths of the eyes of one of those people.

There is a guy who is using his bloodline and the abilities brought by his bloodline, and Luoye happens to know who that guy is.

Masahiro Miyazaki, the "eyes" and "ears" of the Kanto branch.

When this department was under the jurisdiction of Masamune Tachibana, it was sometimes necessary to assist Minamoto's executive bureau in encircling and suppressing the fleeing ghosts.

They were a good bunch of warriors, but not a good bunch of hunting dogs.

Masahiro Miyazaki is the eyes and ears of these samurai.

His bloodline was not outstanding in the Kanto Branch, an organization composed entirely of the best of the best, and was even quite mediocre. He was even considered a waste without a voice when his bloodline was awakened.

In fact, it is not uncommon in the mixed-race world to not have a word spirit. 60% of hybrids with a bloodline level lower than B have not obtained a word spirit.

But Masahiro Miyazaki is not one of those unlucky ones.

His word spirit was later confirmed to be "Bloodline Yura". This holy word can help Miyazaki Masahiro find ghosts hiding among ordinary people.

It can also help him find the fallen leaves at this time.

Chapter 318: The Princess and the Ninja Girl - The Girl withered in Winter (4)

The steel rotors cut ferociously into the oncoming wind, and the black helicopter flew past one building after another, which was rendered gray-black under the night. In the dim skylight, the golden cherry blossom emblem and the words TPD on the fuselage flashed. Pass away.

TPD is the abbreviation of tropoitan police department. Judging from the painting, this should be a helicopter belonging to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

Five minutes ago, the Metropolitan Police Department's internal system resumed operation, and the entire city's airspace was opened to the angry police officers. A large number of helicopters rose from the apron, and then roared into the depths of the night like hunting falcons. at.

After experiencing the confusion at the beginning of the turmoil, the National Public Security Commission and the Cabinet Office quickly organized a counterattack. All the chess pieces buried in the government by the Snake Qiba family and the Menggui family were pulled out within three hours.

After more than ten years of planning and having arranged a double-digit number of chess pieces among senior officials of the Japanese government, the efforts of the Snake Qihachi Family and the Fierce Demons to suppress the country only lasted less than seven hours.

Law enforcement agencies resumed operations first, followed by the vast medical system and administrative units. At the same time, the Japanese Self-Defense Forces also received orders to be deployed. Within the next ten hours, this sudden underworld war would disappear with the strong intervention of the government.

The girl who gently caressed the ninja sword sat silently beside the open hatch, overlooking the brightly lit city.

She was wearing a black evening dress, and she looked like a bird that had temporarily settled here. Her shoulders exposed to the cold air were shining with white light, and there was a heavy aluminum alloy box at her feet.

The skirt of the evening dress floated up in the oncoming strong wind. Mai Shutoku changed her posture and sat down, holding her chin with one hand.

Their small team can be said to have great hands and eyes. Potato Chip Girls sit on one of the largest financial consortiums in the world. From the United States to Russia, from London to New York, there are people everywhere who owe them money, even Cassette. Su Enxi also has a seat on the board of directors of an institution like Er College, which is equivalent to half an administrative center in a mixed-race society.

If necessary, they can even push the Pentagon to launch a local war in any corner of the planet.

It's a pity that neither Su Enxi nor Mai Shutoku have any acquaintances in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

So they actually have no ability to get the Metropolitan Police helicopter. This big toy that looks like it belongs to TPD is actually a new aircraft bought from the market, but Su Enxi hired someone to change its painting.

However, these are extraordinary times, and the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department does not have the energy to keep its eyes on the sky to see if anyone is doing anything wrong in the city in their name.

Besides, Mai Shutoku felt that what she was about to do wasn't considered to be any nonsense.

They were rushing non-stop to Narita Airport, which was currently controlled by a group of armed thugs.

"The boss said that Miyamoto Luoye was holding a tube of fetal blood from a certain dragon king, although it was not the first blood pumped out of the heart when the larvae were hatched. It is not a golden holy liquid that is used in alchemy. It is a miraculous holy medicine, but compared to other cologne bloods we can get our hands on, its toxicity is much weaker," Mai Shutoku said.

According to the original plan, the wet nurses should have boarded a plane to Oslo by now, where they would continue their mission of investigating the Far North.

But the boss has always been a tyrant, and his orders always seem to come out of nowhere, and all Shutoku Mai and Su Enxi have to do is to implement his orders.

The boss's original words were, "The curtain of the Battle of Ten Thousand Armies will begin in Tokyo. How can we miss such a grand event?" Then the guy asked Mai Shutoku and Su Enxi to cancel their trip to Oslo on the phone. After taking a dip in the hot springs together, we put on transparent gauze and walked to the apse in front of Tamamo with wooden clogs.

When they met, the boss' eyes showed admiration or some other emotion. He looked at the two exquisite and beautiful girls over and over again, until Potato Chip Girl finally couldn't hold back that extremely aggressive look and revealed Looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, he twisted his waist and said, boss, if you want us to warm your bed, it's not impossible. Anyway, Long Legs and I are both people who signed the contract, so you can do whatever you want.

The boss laughed and said that although Enxi is a beauty, you are not my type...

"It shouldn't be much use for us to take cologne fetal blood, right?" Wearing a white leather jacket, Ling Wrinkled her pretty nose. She got up from the passenger seat, also carrying an aluminum alloy box in her hand, and came to Jiude Sit down next to Mai.

Mai Shutoku suddenly fell into a trance, and she realized that she seemed to have been distracted just now.

Boss, boss...

But why does he have the same face as that guy? Or are they originally the same person?

Zero expressionlessly handed Shukutoku Mai a mint candy, and then turned his gaze to the window.

"Are you thinking about the boss?" Ling said, "Are you wondering why he seems to be the same person as Lu Mingfei?"

Mai Shutoku stopped peeling off the candy wrappers, smiled, and touched Zero's head.

"Our contract includes the clause that we cannot investigate the true identity of the boss." Mai Shutoku said.

"It doesn't matter, he actually doesn't care." Zero said.

Mai Shutoku tilted her head to look at Zero, who was being held down by her slender hands.

Her Royal Highness did not seem to realize that this action might mess up her platinum hair that had been carefully taken care of by the stylist. Her plain white face was still facing the direction of the opening of the hatch, and the wind blew her eyelashes. Trembling, like bird feathers against the wind.

This is indeed a city that never sleeps. The gray-white buildings in the daytime are now brightly lit. Angry police officers are driving police cars with lights on and sirens blaring at a speed of 120 kilometers per hour on the highway where road control has begun. Get on Cyclonus.

Tokyo in winter is not as beautiful as spring and summer. You can’t see the cherry blossoms all over the city, and there are no fireworks festivals. But as long as you look up at the right place, you can always see towering towering trees like creeping giants standing quietly in the sky. Huge mountains.

Mount Fuji is a sacred place in the hearts of the Japanese, but it is actually a sleeping active volcano. In this season of winter, you can already see thick snow covering the top and mountainside.

Jude Mai didn't know what Ling was thinking at the moment, she just sighed that even after living in this city for so many years, she still felt it was magnificent from this perspective.

"Actually, it can't be said that it is useless. What that person asked us to do is never meaningless. In the end, it will always be proved that his decision is correct." Ling's voice was light and a little cold. Jiude Mai quickly realized that she was talking about the ancient dragon fetus blood that Miyamoto Luoye carried with her.

"Poisonous holy medicine... the last choice for helpless people, I think maybe we will use it soon..." Her Royal Highness said softly, her silhouette was so beautiful in the brightly lit city night scene. It's thrilling.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly in the wind, and the clear pupils reflected the light and fire like mountains and seas.

"There are so many helpless people in this world, and all the fierce ghosts are like this." Mai Shutoku said.

She is a very pure Japanese and has even lived in this country for a long time.

It's not like Shutoku Mai has never heard of the Snake Qihachi Family and the Fierce Ghosts before, but she doesn't have much interaction with them.

"Some people's helplessness is incomprehensible to others," Ling shook his head. "Many people experience this kind of low mood because they are weak and poor, but those who are truly desperate are always faced with a torrent of disasters. Come destiny.”

"Fate...?" Mai Shutoku bit into the mint candy, and the cold, biting air penetrated along the throat and into her lungs.

"I didn't want to believe in something as illusory as fate, but some things seem to be predetermined. No matter how hard you struggle, it's like a drowning person trying to find a life-saving straw, but in the end, the painful suffocation will still drown you." Ling said, "The toxicity of the ancient dragon's fetal blood is not high, but it's only relative. It may not be a big deal for those pure-blooded dragons who already have fiery dragon blood flowing in their bodies, but for us hybrids, it may be... extremely toxic. If one day you have to use that thing, will you inject it into your carotid artery?"

"Don't say such unlucky words, okay!" Mai Shutoku rubbed Zero's hair vigorously. She placed the ninja sword on the aluminum alloy box at her feet, held her chin and thought for a while, "The emotion of despair is also Can we people feel it? How can someone like the boss make us feel hopeless?”

"If that day comes, Mai Shutoku, what will you do?" Zero turned to look at Mai Shutoku, "What if someone said they would trade your life for the life of the boss?"

"Then change." Mai Shutoku responded to her gaze and shrugged, as if she had just made an insignificant decision. Zero saw that the long-legged girl's eyes seemed to be twinkling, and there was a hint of crimson in the corners of her eyes. They were all picked up like the edge of a sword. Shutoku Mai smiled: "What about you?"

Zero was silent for a moment, "I'll change too."

"I do this because I am grateful to him. I am very grateful that he can take me out of such an ordinary life and let me see a different world. What about you?"

"Our contract is different." Zero said, "My surname is not Romanov. I just swore to one person that we would never abandon each other. He said that oath would last until the end of death.

"With whom?" Mai Shutoku opened the aluminum alloy box. Inside was a sniper rifle for assembly and rows of Frigga bullets.

The helicopter kept roaring forward while they were talking, and Narita Airport could already be seen.

The sound of passenger plane engines roaring overhead is endless. This is because Narita Airport has temporarily suspended flight takeoff and landing services due to emergencies. Most of the planes that were originally scheduled to land at Narita Airport in the near future have been dispatched to Haneda Airport. Now those planes are circling at high altitude. The passenger plane was like a migratory bird waiting to return home, with a deafening roar coming from its vocal cords.

"Is it Lu Mingfei?" Jiude Mai blinked and gently pushed Ling's shoulder with her shoulder.

Zero's face remained expressionless, silently arranging his equipment.

As a half-breed whose spirit is a mirror, Rei's proficiency in any man-made tool in the world is at the master level. From the Han Bafang to the Mascus sword, from the Western sword to the Atkan sword, she is a real cold weapon. expert.

And those thermal weapons constructed of precision parts are not difficult for Zero to master. When Jingshu first awakened, she learned to disassemble and assemble Deshka 1938. It was on the ice-covered plains of Siberia. The only weapon in his hand that is said to be able to shoot down fighter jets can be used. After so many years of training and training, Zero's ability to use any existing weapon in the world has reached the pinnacle of that field.

But her weapons are two short arc knives and two desert eagles.

The mirror-bright gun body of the Desert Eagle in the aluminum alloy box reflected the shadows of the two girls.

"I know you can even use a penknife as a murder weapon, but after you entered Kassel Academy, you chose weapons like short arc knives and desert eagles that don't fit your personality." Mai Shutoku Shrugging, pinching Ling’s white, soft cheeks,

"Lu Mingfei's weapons are also short arc swords and desert eagles. Do you hope that one day when his sword breaks, you can lend him your own sword to use as a weapon?"

Zero looked at Shutoku Mai coldly. Shutoku Mai did not give in. Both her platinum and black pupils reflected the light and fire of the city. They stared at each other. Both of them were stubborn girls.

The oncoming strong wind seemed to carry fine ice crystals, and Mai Shutoku suddenly laughed.

"Hey, do you like him?" Her laughter was as clear as a silver bell, and then she looked away and stood at the edge of the hatch.

Zero was stunned for a moment, then looked at the slim and graceful back of Mai Shutoku. She thought she was indeed a girl with long legs. What man wouldn't like a girl with that kind of figure?

But immediately a sullen redness appeared on Zero's face, like a child whose secret had been exposed.

"You have to tell someone you like, silly girl. If you like someone but don't say it, that person will never know that you like him. One day you will feel very sad when you see him living happily with another person. Sad." Mai Shutoku turned her head to look at Zero with the corner of her eye. She burst out laughing, "Oh, I forgot, that guy doesn't just live happily with one person, now he has both. Several little wives, right?”

Zero snorted coldly.

"Don't give up, Sanwu..." Mai Shutoku waved and jumped out of the helicopter carrying an aluminum alloy box.

Then a black figure spread its wings behind it and flew into the wind, flying towards Narita Airport.

It was a wing suit developed by the research institute under Su Enxi's name, which could support gliding in the wind like a bird at low altitudes.

Chapter 319 The Bad Boy and the Witch - The Girl withering in winter (5)

Nuonuo hugged Lu Mingfei's waist tightly from behind. The cold wind whistling in her face made her tall nose turn red and her slender fingers became cold.

"It's very close to Narita Airport. At our speed, as long as we don't encounter traffic jams on the way, we can arrive there in fifteen minutes." Lu Mingfei said loudly, as he accelerated past a group of delinquents whose average age seemed to be no more than eighteen years old. juvenile.

These guys were laughing loudly, and more than a dozen people were shouting the same person's name at the same time, and the boy whose name was called held a metal steel pipe high and waved it in the air, with a pair of pink trousers inserted at the end of the steel pipe.

It was obviously a girl's thing. Now her underwear was being played with by a group of bad boys on a steel pipe. It was hard to imagine what happened to the girl. Nuonuo snorted coldly from a distance. Lu Mingfei even noticed that the girl behind him had grasped the handle of the Desert Eagle that was inserted at her waist.

When they went to the hotel to have fun, they didn't expect that they might be sent to a meat grinder-like battlefield by the academy, so of course they wouldn't carry around the equipment boxes tailor-made for each person by the equipment department, and neither did Lu Mingfei. In addition to lust, he will carry several swords related to the Seven Deadly Sins with him.

So apart from lust, Lu Mingfei and Nuonuo only had lust and two Desert Eagles equipped with three magazines. Lu Mingfei only filled one magazine. It was loaded with steel core bullets capable of killing people, and everything else was Frigga bullets.

But what Nuonuo was holding at this time was the Desert Eagle that Lu Mingfei had filled with steel-core bullets.