I kidnapped an alien civilization

"You know you're wrong now? When you did that ridiculous thing, didn't you expect to be discovered one day?"

Old Mitsui's voice trembled.

The Mitsui family has existed in the Kyoto area for 500 years. With the hard work of several generations, it has already become the largest chaebol family in Kyoto.

The patriarchs of the past dynasties are cautious by nature and plan ahead, and they have saved themselves from danger in open and secret battles time and time again. Even when the moon fell and the capital was destroyed, they still survived because they built a doomsday refuge barrier 500 meters underground.

Unexpectedly, his promising successor would commit a major crime against humanity.

If Sayuri Takasugi, who is in charge of the shadows, hadn't reminded her in time, it would not be impossible for the Mitsui family to be wiped out as a result!

Shao Mijing shuddered when he heard the words, lowered his head, and whispered, "Father, I just played too hard."

The old man in the wheelchair seemed to have a kind face, but he was indeed a brutal person. Over the years, as many as a thousand servants of the Mitsui family died due to inexplicable reasons, most of which were the masterpieces of the old Mitsui.

"I've overplayed it! I want you" Old Mitsui was about to get angry, but Sayuri Takasugi patted him on the shoulder to stop him.

She smiled and said, "Even if you punish the young master, it won't help. The most critical issue is how to solve the investigators of the Earth Defense Agency. According to the news from the informant, they will go to the scene of the crime in the refugee camp area today." Investigate."

Old Mitsui slapped his thigh hard.

If in the past, Shao Mijing, a rebellious son, made such a big mistake, he would have been cut in half by him.

It's a pity that he is old now. Among the five sons, only Mitsui is the most capable of inheriting the family business.

Shao Mitsui glanced at Sayuri Takasugi gratefully, and said with a smile: "Father, please rest assured that I did not leave any clues on the scene when I was doing business. Evidence, linking the case to me."

"This is the best!" Old Mitsui calmed down a little.

Although Shao Mijing acted absurdly and uninhibitedly, he has a vicious personality and a meticulous mind. Since he is so confident, it is enough to show that the scene should be cleaned up.

Afterwards, the old Mitsui inquired about the details of the crime scene, and heard that the young Mitsui had taken three layers of secrecy measures, and had launched an extermination operation. All the bodyguards who entered the refugee camp with him that night had been executed. Take it easy.

"In the past month, you will stay in this villa honestly, and you are not allowed to go anywhere!" When the old Mitsui left, he specially issued a foot restraint order.

The Earth Defense Agency has so many important issues to deal with every day. A deputy director will never stay in Kyoto for a long time. After avoiding this limelight, Kyoto still belongs to Mitsui's family!

Bulletproof RVs were running on the streets of New Kyoto. Citizens on the road saw the RVs dodging one after another, showing fear, admiration, envy and other expressions on their faces.

Even more than a dozen kindergarten children almost cried in fright when the RV passed by.

Seeing this scene through the car window, Lao Mijing was filled with emotion.

The prestige established by the Mitsui family for 500 years must not be destroyed by such a small incident!

"Mitsui-sama, I just got in touch with the dark line in the refugee area. According to his account, the Earth Defense Agency's three-member team, with two playthings, has already set off from Sumiyoshikai." Saiduri Takasugi hung up the phone in the back seat with a gentle voice. Said gently.

"Two playthings?" Old Mitsui showed surprise. As a Kyoto chaebol, he certainly knew what playthings meant.

The people of the Earth Defense Agency have always kept themselves clean. Several chaebol families in Kyoto tried to present the most perfect playthings in the whole of Kyoto to the Kyoto office, but they were mercilessly rejected.

How could they take in the playthings of the Sumiyoshi Association in the refugee camp now?

This is so strange!

"That's what the dark thread said, and those two playthings lived with the three members of the Earth Defense Agency last night." Sayuri Takasugi frowned slightly, with a puzzled expression.

Could it be that the executives of the Earth Defense Agency who came this time have this special hobby?

Old Mitsui thought for a moment, and rejected this seemingly reasonable idea without hesitation.

Because everyone knows that when the Earth Defense Agency selects personnel, it requires high moral character.

For so many years, there has never been any scandal.

"Order the dark thread to continue to observe secretly, and at the same time ask the Black Dragon Society to organize an armed team to be on standby at any time!" Lao Mijing closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, finally making up his mind.

Although Shao Mitsui is very confident and has cleaned up the crime scene, decades of life experience tell him that there is no perfect crime scene in the world.

Whatever has been done will leave traces.

Although the Earth Defense Agency is powerful, it is just a powerful alien dragon. In Kyoto, the Mitsui family has the final say!

The old Mitsui spoke in a heavy voice, and confessed: "Once the three-member team of the Earth Defense Agency discovers something, immediately detain them forcibly."

"Yes!" Saiduri Takasugi was about to dial a number while holding her mobile phone.

The old Mitsui added worriedly: "Confess to the Black Dragon Society, and absolutely cannot harm the three-member team of the Earth Defense Bureau."

Saiduri Takasugi froze for a moment, and asked, "What if the situation is uncontrollable?"

Although the Black Dragon Society is a strength cultivated by the Mitsui family and has always obeyed orders, most of its members are from refugee camps and have violent personalities, so there is no completely controllable situation.

"Then you lead the team to the refugee camp yourself." Old Mitsui's old and cloudy eyes burst into light.

"If necessary, all of them can be left there, but our Mitsui family must not be involved."

Takasugi Sayuri's heart skipped a beat, this is the rhythm of murder!

What's more, the person who was destroyed was still a member of the Earth Defense Agency.

If the matter is revealed, the Mitsui family and even the entire Kyoto will be wiped out under the attack of the Earth Defense Agency.

This senile old man, who can only sit in a wheelchair as a whole, has such courage!

However, isn't this the opportunity you have dreamed of?

Sayuri Takasugi nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Master Mitsui, I will definitely complete the task perfectly."

Old Mitsui took out a purple-red token from his pocket, and handed it over: "This is the family order of the Mitsui family. It can order the Crane Department. You should keep it carefully."

The purple-red token, the size of a palm, is engraved with a monster with a ghost face and six arms. It feels extremely cold to the touch, and it also emits a faint smell of blood.

This smells so good!

Takasugi Sayuri held the token tightly in her hand, with a respectful expression, but her heart was surging.

Two years, more than 700 days and nights.

She stayed with this old man who smelled of decay all day long, endured his wrinkled chicken skin hands, and inhuman torture every night, just for this day.

Tsurube, the elite team of the Mitsui family, only obeys the orders of the Patriarch.

From today on, she will be in charge of Sayuri Takasugi!

If it wasn't for the old Mitsui who was beside her, Sayuri Takasugi would stand up immediately and perform a dance to express her inner excitement.

She was originally a budding female idol, living a happy life like a pink girl, with a pair of parents who love her, three girlfriends who can confide in her, and a handsome and sunny male classmate who likes her.

Life is perfect.

But Moonfall changed everything.

Kyoto has become a hell on earth.

Parents died in the chaos, girlfriends disappeared, and handsome male classmates became refugees.

Idols are worthless.

In order to fill her stomach, Sayuri Takasugi had to use her tender hands to wash clothes for the rich and endure all kinds of difficulties and grievances that she had never experienced before.

By chance, she met Lao Mitsui, the head of a top chaebol.

Unlike other girls who were robbed by the old Mitsui, Sayuri Takasugi took the initiative to lean forward.

She knew that this old man could change her destiny.

She knows that in Kyoto, a young flower may wither at any time.

Sayuri Takasugi tried her best to stand out from the old Mitsui's more than 50 playthings by virtue of her beauty and ability.

Waiting for this day!

"Sayuri, the situation is urgent, you should leave immediately."

The bulletproof car returned to Mitsui's mansion, and the old Mitsui, supported by Takasugi Sayuri, got out of the car and confessed.

Sayuri Takasugi was overjoyed. She didn't want to stay with this old guy for a minute, but she had to show her reluctance: "Master Mitsui, I will choose a new person to accompany you that night?"

In this gorgeous mansion, there are many scheming women, such as Ryoko Nagumo, a college girl from Xijing, Honoka Horiguchi who was born as an actress, and Mai Hatayama, a dancer.

They waited for the opportunity every day, trying to replace it.

But Sayuri Takasugi would never give them this chance.

"Okay." Under the pressure, Old Mitsui also lost his previous interest and agreed casually.

Sayuri Takasugi turned and walked towards the butler who was waiting at the side: "Ishii Toda, Mitsui-sama's daily life for the past few days has left you with trouble, and I will definitely thank you when I come back."

As the housekeeper, Ishii Toda naturally knew the woman's thoughts and methods, and quickly nodded in response: "Miss Takasugi, please rest assured, I will definitely take care of Mitsui-sama properly."

After explaining the relevant matters and choosing a newcomer with an ordinary appearance but not annoying for the old Mitsui, Sayuri Takasugi came to the foot of a small mountain in the outer suburbs of Kyoto under the escort of bodyguards.

At the end of the rough road is a military camp.

As soon as the car approached the gate, a group of soldiers in black uniforms came up to intercept it.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a deep scar on his face.

"Stop, this is a restricted area, please show your ID!"

The soldiers pointed their guns at the bridge truck.

Drivers and bodyguards, with fear on their faces, put their heads in their hands.

Tsurube is the strongest fighting force of the Mitsui family, and has always been domineering. He doesn't listen to anyone's orders except the orders of the Patriarch.

Has a bad record of deliberately attacking one's own people.

They have to be afraid.

Saiduri Takasugi smiled faintly, her fair and pink face raised high.

Pressing down on the car window, he raised the fuchsia token in his hand.

"Oh my god! Patriarch token!"

"This is the Patriarch's Token that can govern the Crane Department!"

When the soldiers saw the token, they all took a step back and fell to their knees.

Mitsui family's century-old ancestral training, seeing the patriarch's token is like seeing the patriarch.

The man with the scarred face also bowed, with a solemn expression: "I don't know who is in the car, who actually has the patriarch's token?"

Saiduri Takasugi opened the car door, stepped firmly on the gravel with her sharp high heels, and walked up to the man with the scarred face: "Sayuri Takasugi, you can call me Master Takasugi!"

"Master Takasugi!" The man with the scar face looked greedily at her two long white and slender legs exposed under the ultra-short black skirt, and swallowed.

"Very good! Follow me into the camp now, there is an important announcement!" Sayuri Takasugi walked towards the camp with her hands behind her back and her chest raised like a proud white crane.

"You guard the gate!"

The man with the scar face licked his lips and followed quickly.

The barracks was transformed from an old school, and there are faintly visible cartoon patterns on the walls.

In front of several buildings of different heights, there is a large playground.

On the playground, hundreds of strong soldiers are practicing.

Sayuri Takasugi, led by the man with the scar face, went straight to the second floor of the officer building.

"This is the command room of the Crane Department!" The man with the scar face opened an iron door.

Sayuri Takasugi walked in with her face up.

The man with the scar face looked left and right, and there was no one approaching, so he stepped into the room and closed the door carefully.

He just opened the door.

I felt a pair of slender and soft arms wrapped around my waist.

"Damn Morimoto, miss me so much!" Takasugi Sayuri said with an indistinct moan.

The scarred man known as Morimoto Misaki turned his head and patted Sayuri Takasugi on the shoulder: "Why did you come here, and what's the matter with the Patriarch's token?"

"Did you steal it from the old guy?"

The lewd look on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by strong doubts and deep worries.

He knew Sayuri Takasugi was not happy with the old Mitsui, but stealing the owner's token was a deadly crime.

"You men, you always only think about yourself!" Sayuri Takasugi saw that her enthusiasm was not responded to, she raised her mouth and pretended to be angry.

To control the Crane Department, it is far from enough to rely on the patriarch's token.

An internal aid is also needed.

And Morimoto, her old acquaintance, is the best candidate.

In fact, Sayuri Takasugi, who was still a popular idol, met Mikio Morimoto before the moon fell.

At that time, Mikio Morimoto was her manager, and there was no deep scar on his face.

Like all Kyoto idols, Sayuri Takasugi and Mikio Morimoto have always maintained an unspoken underground relationship.

After the moon fell, they flew apart.

Morimoto Mikio became a low-level officer in the Tsurube by virtue of his previous military experience.

Sayuri Takasugi came to the old Mitsui.

Fate is so wonderful.

By chance, the two met again.

Mikio Morimoto hopes for happiness.

Sayuri Takasugi knew that without the support of soldiers, she would never be able to succeed in this chaotic Kyoto.

The two hit it off.

"Did you really steal this token?" Seeing that she didn't deny it, Morimoto's face changed drastically.

It is true that he likes Sayuri Takasugi with a beautiful figure, but he will never lose his life and future for her.