Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

Chapter 237 236. Sakurai Kogure (2)

The black Rolls-Royce Phantom ripped through the oncoming mountain wind in the darkness like a running beast, and large gingko trees and cryptomeria trees passed quickly on both sides of the winding road.

The man in the driver's seat silently stepped on the accelerator to the lowest position, with a faint golden glow flowing in his slightly narrowed eyes. An invisible realm quietly opened up, and everything in this world became transformed in his eyes. slow. In this way, this man could so easily control the ferocious beast under his seat to fly at a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour on such a dangerous mountain road.

In the back seat, Sakurai Kogure, who was wearing twelve singles, gently stroked a cherry-red long sword. The twelve singles here are the most solemn kimonos. They are composed of twelve different silk clothes. The color changes from the inside out. Like layers of clouds.

"Where are we going?" Even at this critical moment of life and death, the man driving this Rolls-Royce Phantom is still calm and steady. He is one of Ryoma's most trusted subordinates, and he is the strongest among all the evil spirits. To be ranked in the top five, Yan Ling is a powerful moment.

Inuyama Ga, the head of the Inuyama family of the Snakeki Hachi family, also possesses this kind of word spirit. In encounters, there are few other holy words that can surpass Setsuna. There are many owners with names that can shine in the history of dragon slaying. Their abilities are also recorded during their lifetimes. The word spirit used is Setsuna.

Sakurai Kogure slowly unsheathed the sword, and her beautiful eyes were reflected in the cold light of the sword. Her eyebrows were as slender as sword blades, but when she smiled, she was as charming as the spring wind.

"The Kukakukan is the last piece of the puzzle for us in the outside world. Will that man as dazzling as the sun give up?" Sakurai Kogure put the knife into the sheath, tied up her long dark hair with her hands, and inserted one at an angle. Mountain peach blossoms in bud.

Fengjian Liuli once said that she was like a mountain peach blossom, so charming and beautiful.

Sakurai Kogure knew that the flower language of Yamato Blossom was the captive of love and the hope of success. She was rarely as shy as that day, like a girl who had never experienced the world. There was something famous in the man's condescending gaze that could not even be called blazing. The seeds of passionate love were planted, and she has been deeply in love with Shantaohua ever since.

"The end of the Kukakukan has come, but the ancient road to the underworld has not been cut off. Go find him, the time for our counterattack is coming." Sakurai Kogure smiled in the rearview mirror, and the man in the driver's seat trembled all his muscles. , look straight ahead again.

"We have lost an important source of funding and will be punished when we go back," the man said.

The clanging sound of metal was clear and cold, and the long knife was placed horizontally on the girl's knee. Sakurai Koguro chuckled softly: "The Kukakukan has always been just a bait. Both the fierce ghosts and the family are using it to catch big fish. Today Our Amaterasu can't help but take action, he has already exposed his flaws, the Dragon King will not blame us."

"what do you mean……"

"The purpose of the head of the Minamoto family is to use... the Kukakukan to force that one out, but the Dragon King will not be fooled." Sakurai Kogure lowered his eyes, "Besides freedom, he doesn't care about anything."

The Kukakukan is a club built by demons in the mountains of Osaka. You can think of it as a casino, or you can think of it as a place where the rich and politicians indulge themselves as they please.

When this place was established, it was said that as long as there was enough capital, anyone could realize any wish in the Kukakukan. When a gambler won a billion yen in chips through normal channels in the Kukakukan, he would be honored. He was respectfully invited to the VIP room, presented with aged wine, and Sakurai Kogure drank wine together. After getting a little tipsy, he asked the distinguished guest his wishes in a gentle voice.

The background of the Kukakukan is that the fierce ghosts in this country can compete with the supreme underworld snake Qihachi. They are powerful and have wide connections in the political and business circles. Therefore, the real owner of this club says that the guests are not exaggerating. You can make any outrageous wish.

Human desire is like an abyss under a mountain, which cannot be filled no matter how many rocks are thrown into it. Some people's wishes are very simple, such as asking for some toys or works of art that have been completely lost from the market, or hoping that the Kukakukan can get the pants that Emperor Hirohito wore when he was a child. But some people's wishes are so dark that they want their business rivals to be destroyed, or they want a powerful politician to disappear completely from the world.

No matter what the guest's request is, as long as they win enough money and are willing to transfer the money to the wish fund set up by the Paradise Hall, they can get what they want.

Japan is a very rule-abiding country. Even the most vicious gangsters will not force female high school students to sell themselves or anything. Otherwise, you will not be able to survive anywhere. Our law enforcement team will chop off the fingers of the coercer and then kill you. He was locked up by the Metropolitan Police for several years. But the Paradise Hall is a place of alienation that is not restricted by rules.

Here, as long as you have money, anyone's desires can be filled like a torrent that breaks a dam.

Sakurai Kogure would always sit in the private room on the upper floor when the Kukakukan opened, overlooking the casino where all the ghosts in hell were fighting for food.

Beautiful girls in kimono shuttled among the guests, their stiletto heels tapping on the mountain stone slabs, their buttocks and thighs under their tight skirts were tight, and they were so graceful and charming, each one of them looked like the legendary Tamamo. The fox demon in front of him, with his smiling eyes and brows, can arouse the deepest evil thoughts in men's hearts. But no one dares to mess around here. The guests are all in awe of the Paradise Pavilion. Anyone who dares to mess around with the girls who work here will be poured into cement piles.

Sakurai Kogure likes to see the ferocious faces of those gamblers. No matter they win or lose, they will be more frantic and take more chips on the gambling table, as if this can frighten the enemies on the opposite side and go for them. Finally that incredible wish adds some hope.

Desire burning here is like a karmic fire that is going to burn through hell. Sakurai Kogure finds it very interesting. She thinks that one day those soaring desires will burn everyone here to death.

She sometimes thinks of those Asuras who have stepped into the fire of karma.

Now that day has indeed come. When the fire burned, the big house in the mountain made a creaking sound, which sounded like the wails or screams of the dead souls in the karma fire.

The end of the Paradise Hall is today.

The fierce ghosts regard the Kukakukan as an important stronghold and command center. Many powerful ghosts gather here. They act secretly and are located in Osaka, where the Eight Snakes are the weakest. The evil ghosts have always thought that this place is sit back and relax.

But the real high-level officials knew that the Sheqiba Family had already found the Paradise Pavilion. When wealthy or powerful gamblers drove here from all directions with boxes of cash to gamble, the one who served the Sheqiba Family The artificial intelligence Kaguya has quietly recorded their identity information.

The Sheqiba family's action team secretly investigates the illegal activities involved in these people every day and night, such as contraband trafficking, leakage of state secrets, corruption, human trade, etc. Every guest who frequents this place has a separate file in Kaguya's database. When Minamoto decides to eradicate this place, these people will receive the facts of their crimes in the mailbox, and they will be easily identified by our family. He hesitated but did not have the courage to intervene in the war between the Snake Qiba family and the fierce ghosts.

When the family got serious, even Sakurai Kogure couldn't imagine what the Executive Bureau could do.

The real attack on the Kukakukan actually started thirty minutes ago. The first was the politicians who provided shelter for this casino who were not present today. Each of them has a bad record and their hands are full of intolerable sins. Snake Qihachi The family used this evidence to threaten them into completely severing contact with the Paradise Hall.

Then there are the wealthy businessmen and the underworld gangs who are still secretly loyal to the Menggui. The former will also be threatened, and their business is beginning to struggle at this moment; the latter will encounter death threats, and the gangs that have completely surrendered will be monitored by other gangs and choose to take the risk The recalcitrant gang received a fatal blow immediately, and their leader was shot dead almost at the same time.

In short, within five minutes, the remaining protective power of the Paradise Hall and even the entire Fierce Ghosts completely collapsed, and this paradise in the mountains began to be isolated and helpless.

What followed was an efficient attack. The Executive Directorate dispatched an astonishing number of elites, who carried heavy weapons, shoulder-mounted individual rocket launchers and flamethrowers. They also mobilized tankers to completely fill the streams surrounding the Paradise Pavilion with fuel.

Sakurai Kogure remembered that the person presiding over all this was actually a girl. She was tall and cool, as cold as if she had no warmth, but her eyebrows were charming, and her body was curved and embossed under the black tights.

They completely surrounded the Paradise Pavilion, but did not light the fuel immediately. There were two men standing next to the girl, smoking cigarettes. They were wearing long black windbreakers. The mountain wind at night made the cigarettes in their mouths burn. Got faster.

Sakurai Kogure knew that they were actually the real instigators of this premeditated attack. As long as either of these two men gave an order, the Paradise Hall would be devoured by flames. But she knew the style of the executive bureau. The employees and guests in this club were safe. They fled like wild animals running through the forest when a wildfire broke out.

The helpless ghosts gathered at the entrance of the Paradise Hall. They lit up their golden eyes, but they couldn't survive even ten minutes in front of the professional ghost slayers.

Sakurai Kogure had already moved. When the Kukakukan was completely lost, she had people drive away from the mountain and fled in an unknown direction.

Before that she saw Amaterasu. Sakurai Kogure was stunned for a moment because he was so similar to the person in her heart.

"We have also lost many companions, and that adult will be very angry." The man on the driver's seat controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and checked his weapon with the other hand. It turned out to be a huge-caliber revolver. I couldn't tell which one it was. Produced by the company, its muzzle was flashing a dazzling cold light at this time.

"The fierce ghosts have never been united, and you are like a fool when it comes to political matters. They are not our companions, but the king's minions. Remember, the person we are loyal to is always the Dragon King." Sakurai Kogure rubbed the handle of the knife , close your eyes and fall asleep,

"I told you many times to change your weapon. Times are different from the past."

"When I was a child, I was in class at the Kanai School in Kobe. At that time, the teacher often showed us Western movies made by Americans. I thought the revolver was very cool, so I used it." The man held the handle of the gun, which was very stable and heavy.

Suddenly, a blazing golden color flashed in his eyes, and for a moment, this man's bloodline was fully activated.

Sakurai Kogure was also sitting upright. Even at such a high speed, she could hear the roar of the engine approaching from behind like a lion and a tiger.

It was definitely a monster-like vehicle. There could be no more than five people in Japan who could control that thing to chase them on such a mountain road.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom accelerated violently. The man in the driver's seat smashed the windshield with the butt of his gun and fired three shots into the darkness ahead, as if there was some unknown enemy hidden there.

"High beam!" Sakurai Kogure said coldly.

The bright beam of light was like a sword tearing through the night, and the silence and desolation were severely cut as the car moved forward on the mountainous road.

Sakurai Kogure's pupils shrank slightly, and through the light that accidentally passed by, she saw that the end of the road was blocked.

Three side-by-side vans were parked side by side at the end of the mountain road. Silent men stood in the woods on both sides of the road and on top of the vans.

The Rolls-Royce's lights also illuminated them as they swept over them.

Sure enough, they were members of the Executive Bureau. Each one of them was wearing a black windbreaker and a black suit, holding a sharp long knife in his hand, and his eyes spurted out golden flames like spring water. Sakurai Kogure bit her lower lip and held the knife in her right hand. At the same time, the brake pads were chewed to death and the tires were rubbing hard on the ground. The luxury car with a speed of 200 kilometers per hour spun and slowed down in just a few seconds and finally Come to a complete stop.

The Snake Qiba family is indeed a terrifying opponent. As long as they really want to do it, they can definitely do it.

After all, the fierce ghosts are just children who split off from this family.

The lights in the car were completely turned off, and only in the darkness did they have a chance to fight back and escape.

"I'm here to hold them back. With Ryoma-sama's bloodline, I might have a chance to escape." The man in the front row said softly.

Silent men in black trench coats gathered from all around. They were efficient and silent. Tonight, this place was originally an inescapable prison. These men silently showed off the sharp blades in their hands and took off their black trench coats. The inner collars were sewn with messy ukiyo-e paintings.

"You have fought against Akechi Asuya from the Kanto branch. What do you think of him?" Sakurai Kogure asked.

The man was stunned for a moment: "A very powerful opponent, I can't kill him."

"One of the people who surrounded and suppressed us was a commissioner from Kassel Academy. He fought with Akechi Asuya, and it took less than a minute to completely paralyze the entire Kanto branch." Sakurai Kogure smiled brightly, "You How can we stop such a person? The Dragon King must take action himself."