We agreed to be in a band for life, what the heck is Dragon Raja?

They all built poems in the heart of the boat.

So she slowly closed her eyes, preparing to take a short nap to replenish her energy.

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the other side,

As Hachiman Kairin watched Kobe gradually disappear into the distance, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally, we're out of this godforsaken place."

Thinking about her experience in Kobe today, she felt a sense of disbelief.

I will never accept this kind of task again!

However, when Hachiman Kairin saw the $100,000 that had been transferred, she still smiled slightly.

Not a loss!

Although the task assigned by this employer was outrageous, the employer was very generous. After she sent over all the videos, almost instantly, $100,000 arrived in her account.

She's currently in the Hachiman family's car.

It wasn't until now that Hachiman Kairin learned that some of her uncles had agreed to the Hebi-Hachi family's conditions, and that some of the Hachiman family's mixed-bloods had joined the Hebi-Hachi family.

That's why she was able to return to Tokyo despite Kobe being under lockdown.

"Ugh."

Hachiman Kairin naturally wouldn't be too harsh on her uncles, but she still sighed almost imperceptibly.

Joining the Snake Clan brings immense benefits to many members of the clan.

Hybrids can receive more comprehensive training, while ordinary people, although they don't need to fight and kill, can do business with the Snake Clan.

Hachiman Kairin knew in her heart that it probably wouldn't be long before most of the clansmen who were still persisting would also side with the Snake-Headed Eight Families.

"Sigh... joining is easy... but leaving is difficult."

"Hopefully, I'll never encounter a monster like Deadpool again."

Hachiman Kairin thought to herself.

Chapter 217 The Demon Clan, the Mission of the Uesugi Clan Retainers and the Kanto Branch

"what?!"

Far away in Osaka, when Sakurai Kogure heard the voice on the phone, her freshly drawn eyebrows trembled, and the eyebrow pencil in her hand fell to the ground.

"Has Kazama Ruri been captured by the Enforcement Bureau?"

"How can it be?!"

She couldn't help but gasp, instinctively questioning whether the information was true.

But the thought that it was Wang Jiang on the other end of the phone made Sakurai Kogure know that the news couldn't be fake.

Her once calm face was now filled with horror.

what happened?

Wasn't it said that both the King and Mikami Hatsuka were in Osaka? The King even mobilized a group of hidden Death Servants from the Demon Clan.

This kind of configuration could wipe out some small African warlords.

Moreover, given Kazama Ruri's strength, how could she have been captured?

"What happened in Kobe? How is Ruri now?"

Sakurai Kogure couldn't help but ask.

“The situation has changed. A high-level hybrid that we had not previously recorded has appeared in Kobe.”

"Given Genji's strength, there was absolutely no way he could have defeated Kazama Ruri."

But that high-ranking hybrid also possessed royal blood, and I strongly suspect that this was the reason why Kazama Ruri was momentarily careless and was captured by the Snake-Headed Eight Family and brought back to Tokyo.

"Time is of the essence. I need you to quickly organize the members of the Oni Clan currently in Osaka and bring them to Tokyo."

The king said in a deep voice.

"The Dragon King is the most important member of the organization, and absolutely no mistakes can be tolerated."

"This time, we must not be concerned about any costs or losses. Even if the organization goes underground again, we must rescue Kazama Ruri."

"Yes," Sakurai Kogure replied respectfully.

Her eyes were filled with worry; even if the king hadn't said anything, she would have taken the initiative to propose a plan to rescue Kazama Ruri.

Now that the king has granted her authority, she will do everything in her power to complete this task.

"Liu Li..."

"Did you deliberately lose to your brother...?"

Sakurai Kogure still finds it hard to believe.

She never dreamed that this extremely wicked person, who had suppressed his anger and excitement before setting off, would actually suffer a crushing defeat in such a place.

However… another sentence in the king’s words surprised her somewhat.

Is there a hidden imperial bloodline within the Snake Clan?

"Then we must have a backup plan."

Sakurai Kogure gently picked up the eyebrow pencil that had fallen to the ground and placed it on the dressing table.

Then she bent down and took a wooden box out of the cabinet.

Upon opening the wooden box, six shimmering wine bottles immediately come into view.

"Ugh……"

Sakurai Kogure sighed softly and was about to close the door again when she suddenly heard a knock on the door behind her.

"Please come in."

she whispered.

A blonde girl walked into her room, her face showing undisguised exhaustion.

"Sister Xiaomu, I'm back."

As soon as Misaka Chuka entered the room, she collapsed onto the sofa.

"Can we take a break now?"

She was so tired that she was about to close her eyes.

Although 'King General' had set up a special escape route in Kobe, she still encountered many obstacles along the way before the Enforcement Bureau discovered her.

In addition, the distance between Osaka and Kobe is very short, which is why Mikami Hatsuka was able to rush back in the early morning.

"You can't rest now."

Sakurai Kogure suddenly felt a little cruel.

She sighed and said to Sankaku Hatsuka, who had suddenly opened her eyes:

"The king has assigned us a mission: to quickly gather the elite troops currently in Kobe and head to Tokyo to rescue Kazama Ruri."

"It's still several hundred kilometers from Kobe to Tokyo, let's rest in the car for a bit first."

“Okay.” Misaka Chuka hesitated for a moment, but still agreed.

"Oh, right, I also need to give you this."

Sakurai Kogure took two bottles of 'alcohol' out of the wooden box and shook them gently.

"After drinking it, we'll set off again."

"Hmm." Triangle Chuhua was already somewhat numb. She reached out and took the two bottles of evolution medicine, gently lifted the cap of one of them, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Gudong.

After finishing one bottle,

Sanjiao Chuhua's face flushed slightly.

Gudong.

Another bottle.

Her face flushed red, and the surge of the medicine made her feel a tingling sensation throughout her body.

However, this feeling only lasted for a few seconds before the pain receded from the body like a tide.

Sakurai Kogure had been observing Misumi Hatsuka's expression, and when she noticed that the crimson color in her eyes had deepened, she couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Once her complexion had completely returned to normal, Sakurai Kogure put the remaining bottles of medicine into her personal backpack before speaking:

"Okay, come with me."

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the other side,

Genji Heavy Industries.

A room in a mezzanine.

Miku Miku is dreaming.

She was covered with a thin blanket, revealing only half of her fair neck. Strands of golden hair fell over her shoulders, and a few even brushed against her collarbone with each even breath.

The experience during this period felt almost like a dream to her.

Initially, she was unaware of her lineage and thought she was just a lucky girl who was invited to join the Sumimi group.

It wasn't until that day, when she ignited her own power of words, that she learned the truth about this world.

Later, at the invitation of Junda Mana, she joined the Snake-Headed Eight Family and became an agent in the Execution Bureau.

As a super hybrid power that has been passed down in Japan for thousands of years, the Snake-Headed Eight Families have a complete hybrid breeding program.

Under this training program, Miku's skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and she has already completed a mission under the guidance of experienced Execution Bureau agents.

This time, Genjiro did not bring her along on the trip to Kobe, but instead selected other more experienced operators.

So, Miku Miku and Mana Junta stayed in Tokyo together.

After finishing her daily practice, she washed up and went to bed early.

Genji Heavy Industries has excellent sound insulation; you can't hear a sound at all, so Misaki Miku slept very soundly.

Until she vaguely sensed that someone was calling her name.

"Ok?"

Misaki Misaki groggily opened her eyes and then heard a knock on the door.

She changed her clothes, pushed open the door, and was surprised to find that standing at the door was Mana Junda, fully armed.

"what?"

Seeing Mana Junda's serious expression, Misaki Miku was instantly wide awake.

"What happened?"

"Let's go inside and talk," said Junda Mana.

With the lights on, Mitsuka Hatsuka looked over at Junda Mana's current outfit.

Normally, aside from her performance costume, Mana Junda always wears casual clothes, so it was unexpected that she would wear the Executive Bureau's combat uniform today.

She wore a black top that accentuated the soft curves of her shoulders, back, waist, and abdomen.

Her rounded thighs were also covered in black, with only a glimpse of white skin visible at her ankles.

Her slender, jade-like hand held a jet-black briefcase, which was completely unmarked and looked somewhat like a special case used by secret agents to carry equipment during missions.

"Why are you dressed so formally?"