Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Warhammer

"Identification confirmed, the fierce ghosts and dragon horses are dead."

"The body of the Deadpool has been transported to the Rock Flow Research Institute."

"Kaguya is monitoring all online platforms in Japan, and any videos taken on this section of the road will be intercepted and forcibly deleted."

"Miss Shibasaki Setsuko has been sent to the hospital and is in good health. The Inuyama family is on the way."

…

Sakura Yabuki, dressed in a black professional secretary uniform, stood behind Minamoto Chisei and reported the summary of the matter in a clear and logical manner.

Although the heavy rain has stopped, the sky is still gloomy, with black clouds hovering above Osaka like a giant python.

The black owlbirds of the Japanese Branch Executive Bureau blocked the elevated road and cleaned up the traces left at the battle scene as quickly as possible.

"'Ryuma' actually fell into their hands... It's a pity, I still want to personally avenge that Feng Mo senior."

Yuan Zhisheng stared at the head with half of its face covered in blood and flesh, and spoke softly.

The "Senior Feng Mo" he refers to is the former director of the Executive Bureau, who was seriously injured and killed by "Ryoma" two years ago.

"But they really didn't have any scruples..."

Yuan Zhisheng looked back at the gap that bisected the elevated road. He could see the twisted steel bars exposed outside the concrete, as if they had been bombarded.

"Less than twenty-four hours after the S-class trio landed in Japan, they destroyed the headquarters of the Fierce Demons and killed the 'King General' and 'Ryuma' successively. Although the King General may not be dead yet... However, before that, Sheqi Eight families have been troubled by them for more than ten years."

"If I didn't know the history and background of the fierce ghosts, I would suspect that there is a mole in our Sheqiba family...or that we are just a bunch of trash."

Yuan Zhizhi smiled silently, "Okay, I admit that I'm a little attracted to them."

He jumped, crossed the blasted gap that was seven or eight meters wide, and reached the other side of the elevated road, his black windbreaker making a sound.

Sakura also jumped over, and her wonderful body curve turned into a beautiful silhouette in the air. The slender heels of her high heels landed on the ground with a crisp sound.

Yuan Zhisheng's other two men, Crow and Yasha, are watching Fingel to prevent him from escaping.

On the surface, they put aside their contempt for the exchange students in the headquarters, and no longer dared to say threatening words such as "breaking off limbs and sinking into Tokyo Bay to become a human pile".

"I am a junior student in Xiayuan. I graduated from the 2003 advanced training class of Kassel College and is currently the director of the Executive Bureau of the Japanese branch. Nice to meet you, Senior Brother Fingel."

Yuan Zhisheng expressed his courtesy to Fingel in pure Chinese.

The reason why the language is in Chinese instead of English is because twenty minutes ago, when he led the team to rush from the burned-down Paradise Hall, Fingel was holding the unconscious Shi Jinzi and shouting to them:

"Good friends from the Japanese branch! Don't kill the wrong person! I am a very good citizen!"

"Yo Xi! Junior brother, please speak Chinese!"

Fingel gave a thumbs up and praised.

The corners of Yuan Zhisheng's mouth twitched slightly.

He had heard of Fingel's "Legend of Repeating a Grade" when he was studying at Kassel College, so when he saw Fingel appearing on the list of exchange students, Yuan Xiaosheng knew that this so-called exchange study was a fake.

Now his gentle attitude towards Fingel is entirely based on the S-class whom he has never met——

The Japanese branch has always believed in the strong, and in these twenty-four hours, the dazzling S-class exchange student has shown his strength, and the entire Sheqi family has been impressed by his achievements.

Although I don’t know whether the “E” level person in front of me during this period... well, if Yuan Zhisheng remembers correctly, the opponent seems to have been reduced to the “F” level...

In short, even if Fingel did not play a big role in the S-class combination, as the saying goes, "It depends on the owner when beating a dog." Yuan Zhisheng still gave Fingel enough respect.

"Excuse me, where are my classmates Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang now? The Japanese branch sincerely invites you three to visit our home."

"Although the actions of the three of you are completely out of the branch's arrangements, I guarantee in the name of the director of the Executive Bureau that you will still receive friendly hospitality from the branch."

Yuan Zhisheng said as calmly as possible.

"Ah... even though you said so, Director, I don't know where the leader and deputy leader will go next."

Fingel spread his hands helplessly.

"This is the kindness given to you by the Sheqi family," Yuan Zhisheng sighed, "Counting from the hour when the 3.5 billion reward order was issued, the flight from Moscow will arrive at Tokyo Airport in about half an hour. Landed."

"Then Europe, America, Africa... Killers and hunters from all over the world will arrive in Tokyo in the next two days. Their prey is Lu Mingfei, who is now worth 3.5 billion yen. Now the whole of Japan can The only ones who protect you are the Sheqi family."

"Uh... I'm not bragging. The performance of our group leader..." Fingel pinched his chin and said with a smile, "I feel like they are more like the group leader's prey."

"It is indeed a well-deserved S-class." Yuan Zhisheng nodded, "It is precisely because of this that I am eager to invite you back to my home... Your style of doing things is too flamboyant."

"The leader and deputy leader are indeed such people. They are only responsible for rushing forward in one go and don't care about the "Abraham Contract" at all."

Fingal agrees.

Yuan Zhisheng helplessly held his forehead:

"The Executive Directorate doesn't have much energy to deal with the aftermath for you now, as it is now... If we don't deal with Deadpool's body but wait for the Metropolitan Police Department to come, then the biological investigation information report on this body will be available in a few days. It will be secretly passed on to the U.S. government."

"Although you have said so, I really don't know where they will go next."

"I was left here purely to protect the girl and send her back safe and sound."

Fingel spread his hands again.

…

"Ryoma is dead."

The man looked at the dark sky with neither sadness nor joy, and the rain slid down his cold and handsome face.

He was wearing a loose kimono with red flowers on a black background, and a tachi with a black scabbard was slung across his waist. The rainwater sliding down his face hit the handle of the knife, causing crystal water to explode.

"This is the worst time the demons have been hit in the past ten years."

In the mountain shrine, the flickering firelight illuminated the pale white official mask on the old man's face, making people shudder in the dancing light and shadow.

He looked at the heavy rain outside the corridor that seemed to engulf the entire Osaka, his eyes as vicious and greedy as a jackal.

"That arrogant fool deserves to die."

The man said coldly.

"Having said that, the position of Ryoma cannot be vacant. We have been closely monitored by our family. Now is the time when we need funds."

Gongqing smiled and said, turning to look at Sakurai Kogure who was standing quietly in the corner, "You can take over first. You are running the Kukakukan very well."

He showed the row of blackened teeth behind his mask.

"Follow your wishes, Your Majesty."

Sakurai Komu knelt down and gave a big salute to the old man Gongqing.

"I'll leave the reconstruction of the Paradise Pavilion to you as well...Ryuma doesn't need to go out to fight now, he just needs to run the business in the rear."

"Hai."

Sakurai Kogure responded softly.

Suddenly, the ringtone of her cell phone rang on her waist.