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

Takahiro Shiraishi, male, 35 years old, the murderer related to nine murder cases, an 'A'-class hybrid, a spirit ghost, can weaken his own sense of existence, so that he can evade the pursuit of the commissioner countless times, and his overall combat effectiveness is not high. But more than anything else, he is cunning and ruthless. To him, human nature is like the petals of a white flower sinking at the bottom of a quagmire. Anyone who tries to catch it has already drowned in it.

A womanizer with a gloomy personality, she was arrested three years ago and later escaped from Chernobyl Prison. She killed ten prisoners and three prison guards along the way. She was later suspected of committing four homicides along the way from Chernobyl to Tokyo. The case is related to him. The last place he was seen was Setagaya Ward in Tokyo. It is suspected that he may have fled to the west. Hehe, was he committing another crime and was noticed by the cadres of the Sheki Hachi Family?

"What are you looking at? Are you smiling like this?" Someone suddenly asked beside Lin Nian.

"Watching the dance section on YouTube," Lin Nian subconsciously turned the PAD in his hand toward him and made a random excuse.

He didn't want some photos of past case scenes to be exposed. These historical documents sent by the Enforcement Department were all high-definition versions. The bodies of the victims who died tragically in rental houses or in the wild were photographed from every angle. , there were disgusting traces of abuse on his body when he died, which normal people cannot see.

"Oh, no wonder you smile so happily." In the first-class cabin of the passenger plane, Lin Xian held a book "One Hundred Questions about Traveling to Japan" and glanced at Lin Nian on the sidewalk from time to time.

"Did you know? In fact, many people come to Japan not mainly because of the cherry blossoms. There are famous cherry blossom attractions in China or in New York and Washington. Many people say they come for the cherry blossoms, but in fact all they want is “Japanese Sakura” kind of atmosphere!”

"That's so eloquent. Do you know what you look like now?" Lin Nian lowered his head and quickly scanned the pictures and information on the PAD, scanning with his eyes like a scanner, and quickly memorized all the information.

"Like that guy who reads a "Encyclopedia of Japanese Customs" with half a pot of water and then talks to everyone about how open-minded Japanese girls are?" Lin Xian lay on the seat holding the magazine with both hands.

"You've never been to Japan before, have you?" Lin Nian locked the PAD after finishing everything.

"No, so my impression of Japan is still limited to Tokyo Tower, cherry blossom trees and Mount Fuji. Oh, and Kobe beef. There was a time when I wanted to try the meat from a cow that grew up listening to classical music. How is it different from others?" Lin Xian said.

"It's really delicious, but it's also limited. It depends on the skill of the cook. Japanese food pays attention to restoring the original flavor of the ingredients. I can't stand this. Maybe it's because I ate too much of your scrambled egg fried rice when I was a kid. 's sake."

"What does this have to do with my egg fried rice?"

"I don't want to say it too harshly." Lin Nian put the PAD into his travel bag, looked at Lin Xian and sighed, "But for a while, I always felt that my family was not actually poor. Do you know why?"

Lin Xian cast a doubtful look, could their family still have a lot of money? What gave the boy this illusion?

"Because I always feel that the salt, MSG and salt at home are free. If you put them in egg fried rice, you always put half a bag and half a bag, which can kill a person. But after eating it for a long time, I got used to it, and I feel nothing when eating other things in the future. It tastes bad." Lin Nian stuck out his tongue and pointed, "The doctor said this is permanent taste damage and can be assessed as a disability certificate."

"Bah, bah, bah, you can still get a certificate of disability by eating fried rice with eggs." Lin Xian suddenly felt that his cooking skills had been questioned, and he was so angry that he threw the magazine in his hand at the heartless little thing.

"Why should I depend on you for the rest of my life if I don't have a disability certificate? I still want to eat your scrambled egg fried rice for a few more decades." Lin Nian smiled and raised his hand to catch the magazine. The one he was turning to was Nagoya Castle. Looking at the white castle that the Tokugawa family is proud of, half of it is hidden among the blooming cherry blossoms. Further away from the castle are hillsides and cauliflowers. The yellow, pink and white echo each other, and the composition is perfect under the blue sky. .

"After arriving in Tokyo, go to Osaka first? Are you going to take the Shinkansen?" Lin Xian leaned on the armrest of the seat and looked across the aisle at Lin Nian, who was staring at the magazine.

"Modern young people travel a lot by taking the Shinkansen. From Tokyo to Osaka, there are many good-looking high school girls on the train taking a nap on the seats." Lin Nian closed the magazine, "But after getting off the plane We’d better deal with the local snakes first, and the trip will probably be much easier after that.”

"Local snake?"

"The Japanese branch of Kassel Academy seems to be a formal company, but in fact it is a giant organization of the mafia family. Its influence radiates throughout Japan. They have the final say on many things in Japan."

"Underworld?" Lin Xian rested his head on the seat, "The kind of person who has tattoos on his body, is shirtless and carries a machete and speaks dirty words?"

"The tattoos are good, but the topless, machete and dirty words, are you sure you didn't put it in Chen Haonan's "Young and Dangerous"?" Lin Nian shook his head, "The underworld in Japan is quite formal, maybe most of the people at the bottom It’s still as chaotic as you described, but at least the Japanese branch is a large and rigorous organization. You can imagine the Italian Mafia. Have you seen "The Godfather"? Masamune Nagatachibana, the head of the Jakiba family, probably has that image. The figure, sitting deep in the large room with tatami mats, kneeling in front of the calligraphy and painting, is a truly important figure as solemn as a samurai figurine."

"It doesn't sound reassuring." Lin Xian thought about the scene and sighed, "Can't we not get involved with them? We travel ours, and they treat them as their underworld."

"It's not that scary. I'm quite comfortable there, and everyone will give me some respect." Normally, Lin Nian wouldn't have spoken like this, but in order to comfort Lin Xian, he could only say this, " And I guess our family has already received the news about our coming to Japan. It is normal to step into other people's territory and be under their jurisdiction."

"I'm not worried about safety, I'm worried that you'll learn bad things by being with them." Lin Xian let out a long sigh, "I even suspected that you actually had a tattoo secretly behind my back, otherwise why wouldn't you want to follow me? Did I take a shower together?"

"Speak properly and don't talk in a dirty tone." Lin Nian suddenly became alert and turned left and right. The other passengers in the first-class cabin had closed the curtains and didn't know if they heard this sentence.

"Can't you tease me?" Lin Xian smiled and lay down, "Will someone pick you up at the airport soon? It's just like when we went to New York. Although we can't afford a big Bentley, it's still comfortable to sit in occasionally. What a sin of capitalism. "

"With the speed of the Sheqi Ba family, they will probably find us when we go through customs. At most, we will be stopped when we finish picking up our luggage and leave the airport. Those Japanese people are a bit paranoid, and they will definitely have to pull out a schedule for us. Us, if you are not happy then, we will go play our own game and ignore them." Lin Nian said, "They will hunt us down if they dare. Don't you just want to try what it feels like to be on the run with me? In the spring of Japan, running along the long path of cherry blossoms to avoid the pursuit of the underworld, is there any more desperate plot than this?"

"It feels cool." Lin Xian thought about the scene for a while and sighed sincerely, "But you are a student of Principal Ange. It might be a little difficult for them to fall out with you. They will probably just continue to do it, and want them to hunt you down. We, you probably have to blow up their base camp?”

"Humph, it's not like I haven't done this before." Lin Nian hummed and turned to look at the approaching clouds outside the window. The air flow shook the passenger plane, and the flight attendant prompted the plane to start landing and restrict movement. They were about to land at Tokyo Haneda Airport.

The plane landed normally, taxied normally, and the plane stopped without incident. After the boarding stairs were assembled, the airtight cabin door opened. Lin Nian and Lin Xian lined up to get off the plane. The moment they stepped out of the cabin, they were bathed in the bright sunshine.

The whole world was high-pitched and bright, and the distant voices in the airport hall were brought to them by the breeze carrying flower petals and clean air. They looked at each other, their eyelashes whitened by the sun and My face was warm from the top of my head to my toes, and the wind felt refreshing.

Japan, Tokyo, Haneda Airport.

Lin Nian and Lin Xian got off the boarding stairs and got on the shuttle bus coming from Didi. They sat in the last row holding their travel bags and looked side by side at the shadows of their legs on the ground in the sun. Without saying a word, they squinted their eyes and waited for the shuttle bus to slowly drive towards the lobby of the wide airport. They entered the country leisurely and leisurely in the beautiful sun like a real couple of travelers. .

It wasn't until he entered the lobby that Lin Nian's expression began to calm down. From time to time, he looked at the people holding signs along the road to pick up the plane. So far, nothing had happened to ruin the atmosphere. There was no Rolls-Royce that suddenly entered. Or maybe the groups of men in black haven't shown any signs of the Sheqi family until now. Is it true that our family didn't know about their entry?

However, if you think about it carefully, this does not seem to be a particularly shocking thing. After all, even if the Sheqi Eight Family is powerful, it does not mean that they can have unlimited energy to monitor the entire country. Now is not a special period, and various checkpoints are stuck. It wasn't that he was dead. It was normal for him and Lin Xian to enter the country quietly without being discovered. This was actually what he thought, until Lin Xian beside him suddenly made a surprised voice:

"Huh? Are our names written on that sign?"

Lin Nian was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction Lin Xian was pointing. There was a sign held high in the middle and back of the waiting crowd on both sides of the aisle, with two names written on it in oil-based pen.

"Lin Nian and Lin Xian"

"The writing is quite honest," Lin Xian commented. Standing on tiptoe, he still couldn't see the person holding the sign.

Due to the height of the person holding the sign, Lin Nian and Lin Xian standing in the aisle could only see a sign but not the person's head. The powerful guy in front blocked the poor guy holding the sign behind. It was so tight that he was trapped inside like a meat bun, and he seemed to be able to feel the pain of being squeezed and twisted out of shape from a distance.

"Someone from the Japanese branch?" Lin Xian pointed to the sign, "Should we pay attention to him?"

"It's normal to have my name, but why is your name there?" Lin Nian said, "The mission files of the execution department are encrypted by Norma. It is impossible for the entourage to be leaked. It is normal for them to know my whereabouts, but It’s a little strange knowing you.”

"What should we do? Let him continue to stand like this?"

Lin Nian rubbed his chin and stared at the sign and said: "If it is a member of the Sheqi Eighth Family, why did they only send one to pick us up? This is not the character of those Japanese people. If they don't send a letter to Haneda Airport and send a car, Putting up a guard of honor on both sides and opening a bottle of champagne is not in line with their style."

"Are those your other friends in Japan? Who did you tell that you were coming to Japan?" Lin Xian shrugged.

"Who can I tell? Do I have any friends in Japan?" Lin Nian got stuck mid-sentence because he realized that he actually seemed to have a "friend" in Japan.

"Wait a minute." Lin Nian stretched out his hand and asked Lin Xian to step back a little. He looked left and right. When there were few people in the aisle, he finally couldn't help it anymore. He jumped up on the spot and scanned the sign. One glance.

Then he scanned a bunch of red fur, with a yellow-skinned duck pressed on top.

"ah"

Lin Nian landed, and then Lin Xian noticed that the boy's expression became more exciting. At this time, the red-haired girl holding the sign was still struggling to be squeezed around by the crowd, and she was still struggling to hold the sign high with both hands.

ps: Touch daily. besides.