If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

Tamura and Ye Zi in the car didn't react to what happened, their driver was thrown out, and then a blond foreign handsome guy got into the driver's seat - no matter from Tamura or Ye Zi's perspective, this man should go to work in the most luxurious male escort shop or nightclub in Tokyo, but now he is holding a cold pistol with one hand on the driver's seat, pointing the gun at them.

Tamura and Ye Zi raised their hands in surrender at the same time, looking at each other, and the other party didn't say anything, flicked the gun to signal them to get out of the car, and they could only get out of the open car and squat on the side of the road like Nishimura who was thrown out, watching this blond foreign handsome guy drive away with their car!

"What's going on?" Ye Zi was still a little nervous.

"When did the underworld start recruiting foreign mercenaries?" Tamura looked at the taillights of the van that was driving away and was a little stunned.

"Fuck, that gun was definitely real! There's no doubt about it!" Nishimura's hands were still shaking. He fumbled for another cigarette, then picked up the lighter that the blond man threw to him and lit it. With a "beep", he realized that the other party's lighters were all Dupont brand.

"Are we being robbed?" Ye Zi came back to his senses now.

"No, otherwise I wouldn't be able to take these things down." Tiancun looked at the equipment he had picked up before leaving. These things were not cheap. They were all assets of the TV station, but the other party didn't seem to care about him taking them away. The other party only wanted the van.

"Does that mean we can continue filming? Since the equipment is still there." Ye Zi asked weakly.

"If you want to go, go by yourselves. I won't accompany you to die. The salary the TV station gives me is not enough for me to work hard!" Nishimura took two puffs of cigarette and calmed down. He picked up the banknotes on the ground and put them in his pocket, then turned around and walked in the direction he came from.

"All the equipment is here, and the batteries are also brought. The only drawback is that I didn't have time to take the reflector for fill light, but I can make do with it." Tamura was talking to himself, but suddenly stopped talking, as if he had realized something, looked around for a long time and said, "It's broken."

"Is there any important equipment that you don't bring?" Ye Zi looked at Mr. Tamura with a change of expression and asked cautiously.

"Just barely. I guess? If there are no reporters, how can we shoot then?" Tamura looked in the direction where the van left with an unpleasant expression.

Ye Zi realized belatedly at this time that they seemed to be missing someone - Miss Sato was still sleeping in the car and hadn't gotten off! They seemed to have forgotten this!

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In front of the club, Lu Mingfei and Eri supported Lin Nian on the left and right. Even though Lin Nian said that he was not injured enough to walk, the two men insisted on supporting him. Eri also stared at Lu Mingfei from time to time. Although her expression and eyes were very calm, Lu Mingfei always felt that there was murderous intent in this girl's eyes.

Chu Zihang escorted them with a gun to prevent other guys like the one named Sakurai Akira from hiding in the dark and waiting for a sneak attack.

Two car horns came from the end of the street. With the high beams on, the TV station's van braked and stopped in front of several people. Lu Mingfei saw the TV station's logo on the van and thought he had caught up with the reporters' front-line interview. He was about to run away, but Caesar, with the window lowered and a cigarette in his mouth, shook his head at them and said, "Get in the car."

"You are robbing people!" Lu Mingfei was overjoyed to see that his team leader was so reliable. He was originally worried that the car Caesar got was too narrow and would squeeze the injured Lin Nian, but he didn't expect that the other party would directly come back with a van.

"You can't just walk to the outside of Roppongi to get a car, and then just rob a car when you see one on the road, like a TV station's car. As expected, the Japanese police are the slowest. The TV station runs faster than the Metropolitan Police Department." Caesar opened the trunk and let several people get in the car one after another, and Chu Zihang sat in the co-pilot.

"Are the efficiency of these Japanese reporters not much slower than that of Western ones, or is it that Japan is too far east so they just go east to west?" Lu Mingfei mumbled some dangerous jokes that Caesar couldn't understand, and helped Lin Nian sit in the seat in the car.

"Where are we going next? Does anyone have any suggestions?" Caesar asked as he closed the trunk door remotely.

"You are the team leader, shouldn't you make the decision?" Chu Zihang, who was in the co-pilot, checked the assault rifle in his hand, which was a pure American special forces weapon. It can be seen that the level of armament of the fierce ghosts should not be underestimated.

"Anyway, let's leave Roppongi first. The noise just now should have made the Snake Family all react. It would be troublesome if they stop us here." Lin Nian said.

"Hold on tight." Caesar shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator. The van rushed out. On the way to rob the car just now, he also touched the map of the nearby streets with the sickle weasel. He had already figured out the best escape route after robbing the car.

The van sped all the way to the outside of Roppongi. Gradually, everyone in the car heard the continuous sirens coming from afar. Soon, one police car after another passed by them. None of them stopped. They probably saw the logo of the TV station on the car and were very familiar with this group of fast-running reporters appearing in various news fronts. They didn't even bother to look at them.

This also made Caesar and others very glad. After all, they didn't have time to deal with this group of policemen now. If they were stopped for questioning, they would have a lot of questions. For example, they all entered the country illegally and were considered illegal immigrants. If they were caught and their entry information was checked, they would be deported. Therefore, their mission in Japan this time was destined not to be related to the Metropolitan Police Department.

The police car of the Metropolitan Police Department rushed to the center of Roppongi. Caesar and others didn't want to care about how the group of people would react when they found the sea of ​​corpses and blood in the club. This was something that the Eight Snakes should worry about, not their headache. Moreover, before leaving the club, Chu Zihang also consciously burned the mixed-blood body for a second time. Under the burning of thousands of degrees Celsius, he gave a free cremation to ensure that the forensic doctor would not find any information about the dragon clan.

After the Metropolitan Police Department's police car whizzed past, Caesar and others breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, Eri, who was guarding Lin Nian, suddenly raised her head and looked out the window as if she had sensitively noticed something.

No one noticed Eri's reaction, except Lin Nian, who looked at Eri and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Eri wrote a line on the notebook for Lin Nian to see. After Lin Nian finished reading it, he also looked out the window. There seemed to be a convoy from Roppongi in the distance, with dense lights.

"It doesn't look like a convoy from the Metropolitan Police Department." Caesar noticed this group of convoys and whispered.

"People from the Eight Snake Qi Clan." Lin Nian said, "Keep a low profile. This car should be our cover. Their current target is the center of Roppongi, not us."

The fastest high-beam headlight on the opposite lane gradually approached. Caesar politely switched to low beam, and the other party also switched off the lights in advance before meeting. It was a black Mercedes-Benz with anti-peep film on the windows. Caesar and Chu Zihang could not see who was sitting inside.

Then a whole black convoy quickly passed in the opposite lane. The license plates of each car were blocked by black shielding plates. Lin Nian's melting pupils easily saw through the scene behind the glass - the people sitting inside were all fully armed law enforcement officers of the family, wearing black windbreakers, with loaded guns in the back seat and in their hands.

The two sides passed each other, and there was no accident of stopping and checking. The TV station car that Caesar robbed did become their best cover, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief. The most difficult level was successfully passed.

"Does anyone want to have a midnight snack? Maybe having a midnight snack after the war is a good choice. Lin Nian also needs calories, right? I heard that the first thing you do after a battle is always to eat." Caesar asked casually.

"This is not China. Are there still midnight snack shops open at night?" Chu Zihang said.

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"I don't know, but you can always find food by driving around the city, right? Such a big city can't be impossible to find a store open at night." Caesar accelerated the horsepower, stepped on the accelerator, and gradually saw the lights of the city outside the darkness of Roppongi at the end of his sight.

The roar of the engine suddenly sounded in the distance of the dark Roppongi street. Caesar, who was quite familiar with cars, suddenly looked up because he recognized that it was the engine sound of a super sports car.

Another car drove in the opposite lane. It turned out to be a red and flashy Ferrari California, which was considered a rare four-seater sports car of the Ferrari family.

Caesar was about to raise his eyebrows and ask which rich person would stay up late at night to have fun in such a place, but he immediately heard Lin Nian whispering behind him, "Bow your head."

Caesar and Chu Zihang bowed their heads at the same time. Perfect execution is also the basis for mutual trust in a team. It was this quick bow that just avoided the man in the passenger seat of the red Ferrari. He turned his eyes coldly and glanced. The two cars passed each other. The other party only saw a flash of a person with his head down in the TV station van, as if he was frightened by something in Roppongi.

"Is there anything wrong with that car?" Sakura, who was in the driver's seat of the Ferrari, noticed the subtle movements of Yuan Zhisheng next to him, and looked up at the TV station van away from Roppongi in the rearview mirror and asked.

"That's the TV station's car." Yuan Zhisheng just caught a glimpse of the logo on the back of the van. Sheqi Bajia, who has cooperated with many media, recognizes all well-known media.

"Will they see something they shouldn't see when they come out of Roppongi? Do we need someone to catch up with them and tell them to shut up?" Sakura looked back at the van that had gone far away in the blink of an eye in the rearview mirror and asked.

"These reporters are really nosy, they dare to come to join in the fun everywhere." Yasha was quite disgusted with the people from the TV station, and his tone was very aggressive, probably because he had been disturbed when he was doing his work before.

"These reporters are really fast. We just got to the sports car on the way, and they are already preparing to go home. I don't know what news they dug up that shouldn't be disclosed. Young master, are you sure you don't want to call to warn the TV station?" Crow looked at Yuan Zhisheng and asked.

Yuan Zhisheng did not answer, but fell into deep thought and frowned slightly, as if he noticed some different details.

At this moment, the Ferrari's headlights illuminated three figures on the roadside in the distance. As they passed by, Yuan Zhisheng glanced at the three people with his amazing eyesight. He originally thought they were citizens fleeing, but until his eyes focused on something similar to a reporter badge on the chest of one of them.

Suddenly, the Children's Children's Children suddenly looked up, "No, stop!"

Sakura directly stepped on the brakes. Ferrari rushed from the speed of running out of control to stop, and the half -body of Yuan Yisheng directly drilled out of the window to look at the taillights that almost disappeared in the distance of the car. ! Catching the car just now! "

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