Starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 140 The Hardworking Mo Qiuran (4K)

night.

The light rain has just stopped.

A black Hummer off-road vehicle was parked at the end of the pier. A young man in a long black windbreaker was sitting on the bumper, half leaning on the bumper, looking at the sea. The sea breeze blew up his forehead hair, and also made the cigarette butt in the man's mouth bright and dark. The ground is bright, the handsome face has a bit of femininity, the fair skin has a marble-like texture, and the eyebrows are straight.

It looks like the last shot of the hero in the movie after a big battle or preparing to go to the decisive battlefield. If you ignore the two simple but graceful knives in his hand, the tip of the knife at this time The last drop of scarlet blood on the knife slowly slid down with the water droplets on the knife, fell on the black rock, spread along the cracks of the rock, and gradually disappeared.

"Young master, everything has been dealt with." A tall and thin man in black came forward and said respectfully.

"En." The young man called the young master nodded.

At this time, a beautiful girl with dark blue eyes and a graceful figure came over, holding two dark red scabbards in her hand, and a phone: "Young master, Patriarch Inuyama's phone number."

"Patriarch Inuyama?" The young man frowned, and he handed her two knives, one long and one short, and then took the phone from her.

After a while, the young man picked up the phone, his expression was neither dignified nor relaxed, but surprised.

There is also a little bit of confusion.

It is rare for news to show such an expression on the face of the young man who is the head of the executive bureau of the Japanese branch of Kassel College, but this time the news undoubtedly reached this level.

The two men in black, who were quite different in size, looked at each other, as if they were communicating with each other, while the pretty girl put the two knives back into the scabbard in an orderly manner, without any intention of communicating with them. Focus on the young man in the black trench coat.

"Okay, I understand." After the young man finished speaking, he hung up the phone and looked at the girl, "Sakura, drive and prepare to go to Haneda Airport."

Sakura heard this and didn't ask anything, turned around and was about to drive.

"Crow, Yasha," the young man looked at the two men in black again, "something is troublesome."

"Young master, just say it! We are not afraid of any troublesome things!" Yasha patted his chest and said, Crow also nodded, and the eyes of both of them flashed with excitement at the same time.

"The troublesome thing I'm talking about is not to make you fight and kill, but to give me a period of time to be honest," the young man waved his hand, "The inspector team from the headquarters is here."

"What?" Yasha was stunned, "Didn't you already come here? I remember that when they left, I took them to experience our local characteristics!"

"Maybe the problem lies in your local characteristics. The headquarters may be very dissatisfied with this, or it may be that they have noticed something. This time they sent here are not members of the commissioner's investigation team last time." The young man said coldly Glancing at him, he got into the co-pilot with Sakura opening the door.

Yasha and the crow looked at each other, and hurriedly got into the back seat. The crow pinched Yasha and asked, "Young master, the headquarters has changed people? What is their purpose this time? Is the headquarters planning to tear their faces apart?" ?"

"The team of commissioners sent by the headquarters this time..." The young man looked at the information received on his phone and frowned, "Two first-year students who haven't formally entered the school, and one who has been repeated for two years and is about to stay in the third year Kassel College students?"

After hearing the words, Crow and Yasha looked at each other in blank dismay. Even Sakura, who had just put on her seat belt, couldn't help but glance at Yuan Zhisheng, but she still didn't say anything, and kicked the accelerator with a bang, so the Hummer skidded on the spot and left. It's hard to imagine that Sakura, who looks so gentle, will be so... fanatical when driving.

The huge pushing force did not move the other three people in the car at all. They seemed to be used to this, and they were still discussing.

"What? It sounds like it's weaker than the last inspector team, okay! What the hell are the two freshmen who haven't officially enrolled? And the one who was repeated in the Kassel College is still able to Does grade repetition exist? It’s a bit useless!” Yasha scratched his head and said loudly, “Could it be that the group of people in the headquarters are finally planning to give up, so this is sending us a few good dishes to teach us slowly?”

"If you have a problem with your brain, I suggest that you better not open your mouth..." Crow interrupted him, "The people in the headquarters are not fools! And the last time the inspector team did not need the owner of Inuyama to call! No need less The Lord went to receive it! I'm sorry, young master, this is just a little speculation..."

"It's okay," the young man waved his hand, "You are right, there is a reason why we need to go this time, because one of the commissioners who came this time is an S-class that the headquarters has not had in 40 years."

"S rank?" Yasha ghost called out, full of surprise, but soon he came back to his senses and hummed, "Don't be afraid, young master, you must be much stronger than him, you are destiny!"

"What's so right about this!" Crow secretly pinched him again to signal that he was wrong again, "Even if the S-level has the bloodline advantage, so what? It hasn't been baptized by blood, but it's just an ivory tower. It’s just a child of survival! What’s more, the visitor is a guest, so there is absolutely no need for the young master to haggle with such a child!”

The young man called Amaterasu is Minamoto, the head of the Saki Hachike Gen family. He has A-level blood. He became the director of the Japanese branch of Kassel College at the age of 17. It is obvious that he can do this. It is because of his strength rather than luck.

After all, the position of director of the executive bureau is not like the kind of position where you can just enjoy it quietly and wait for the money to be paid. If you want to survive in this position, you must use strong strength to solve everything Questions ensue!Because the executive bureau and the executive department of Kassel College actually have the same things to do, but the scope is not so wide. However, with the system of Japan, a place where gangsters are allowed to exist legally...the frequency of troublesome and dangerous things is actually very high. Not too low.

However, this is the case. Under the leadership of Yuan Zhisheng, the executive bureau has become the number one department in the Japanese branch. He won the hearts of all the Japanese branch with the two knives in his hand-Spider Kiri and Boygiri. Respect, it also proves his qualifications as Amaterasu's life. If there is no accident, after Tachibana Masamune, the current head of the Snaki Hachi Family, leaves office, Yuan Zhisheng will be the No. 70 fourth Snake Hakka Family head. , which is equivalent to ascending the throne in the Japanese underworld!
"Don't judge the strength of a person who has never been masked based on your assumptions, it will put you in an extremely dangerous situation," said Yuan Zhisheng, who closed his eyes, "and the S-level strength that came this time is very strong." He is powerful and of high value, the reason Patriarch Inuyama contacted me was because he was worried that the demons would attack him at all costs."

Speaking of which, Yuan Zhisheng handed the phone to the crow, but he didn't give it to Yasha because he knew that he didn't read it anyway, just listened.

"This guy is a ticking time bomb!" Crow finally understood everything after reading it, and took a deep breath, "If he is hurt here, then the headquarters has a reason to reach out to the branch!"

"This is something that cannot be tolerated, so we must accompany the inspector team this time to prevent accidents." Yuan Zhisheng nodded.

"It feels very troublesome. Take them directly to the construction site and use the cement mixer..." Yasha suddenly felt a chill hit when he was yelling, and he searched for the source and found that it was Sakura's cold eyes in the front rearview mirror, as if Knives kill people.

The crow on the side also pointed to the front, only then did Yasha realize that Yuan Zhisheng had closed his eyes and seemed to be cultivating his voice, and finally remembered that today, in a precise sense, the few people were only busy for one night, and Yuan Zhisheng could be said to be two people. I haven't slept for three days, and I finally got rid of that Deadpool at the seaside. I really need to rest when I am mentally exhausted.

"..." Although Yasha is reckless, he is not stupid. It can only be said that a small group always needs various roles. Yuan Zhisheng is responsible for male appearance and ultimate combat power, and Sakura is responsible for female appearance. He is in charge of duty and driver, Crow is in charge of military adviser, and he is in charge of miscellaneous work and "not so smart". The repetition of people will undoubtedly have limitations, so it happens to be a perfect team.

The car quieted down, and this specially modified Hummer couldn't hear any sound in the car when it was racing. Sakura rarely started to slow down when turning a corner instead of stepping on the accelerator.

……

On the plane, Mo Qiuran and Finger were feasting.

The stewardess came up to them, replaced the finished steak with a soft voice, and then served them a fruit salad at their request. This behavior has been done no less than ten times, although the service attitude of the stewardess remains the same But I couldn't stand the suspicious eyes of passengers around me, maybe they were wondering if they got on the plane or were they participating in the big eater competition?
The service of Secretary Norma of Kassel College is as considerate as ever. All the means of transportation along the way can buy first-class cabins, and all the first-class cabins are arranged, and all kinds of meals are also top-notch, such as this transoceanic plane. The top self-service package service on the Internet... In fact, only a few people have ordered this service since it was launched, and almost all of them gave money with the mentality of trying something new, but now this plan has finally ushered in a huge loss, because This time came two unreasonable hunks.

"Phew, junior, you can really eat it!" Fingel said, taking a fork of the salad and chewing it in his mouth.

"It's okay. Wouldn't it be a loss if you buy everything and don't eat it?" Mo Qiuran rubbed his stomach. After eating so much, his stomach basically didn't have any ups and downs. He was already full, but he was still full. can eat.

This is because he is currently in the state of using [Permanent Projection·Quick Silver]. In this state, he can quickly decompose the food he eats and convert it into energy and store it in the body. The utilization rate of food is almost as high as More than 90.00%!
You must know that the normal food utilization rate of most people is only around [-] to [-], so there are basically no digestive residues in Mo Qiuran's body!
In layman's terms, it means eating more and eating less.

"So junior, do you have this idea?" Fingel was speechless.

"Oh? Do you have any other reasons, senior?" Mo Qiuran was puzzled.

"Of course it is to enjoy the food before I die!" Fingel said in a low voice, "I haven't let go of enjoying it after living for so long, this time I am facing such a danger, and I am a senior, as a senior, how can I Seeing you guys going to danger, are you right? So if I encounter any danger at that time, I, the senior, must go first. If this is the case, wouldn’t the risk of my death be great? If I don’t enjoy it all If it's cold, wouldn't it be a loss to death?"

"Senior, what you said is really reasonable!" Mo Qiuran also lowered his voice, and put on an expression of "I'm really proud of you", "Since this is the case, as a junior, I can't shirk my responsibility!"

Fingel was secretly happy when he heard this.

Then in the next second he heard Mo Qiuran's next words: "I will definitely take your ashes back and bury them in your hometown! Senior, if you have any last wishes, you can tell me in advance, and I will definitely I will try my best to help you finish it as appropriate, and then, senior, can you tell me your bank card number by the way? After all, it doesn’t matter if people are gone. If the money is gone, it will be cheaper for those vampires in the bank..."

Fingel: "..."

Although it was a bit weird at the beginning, it was still very moving. Finger even felt a little bit of guilt for designing such a pure junior... It was his long-lost conscience, which was rarely revealed. It's a wind, and it turns out... what does it mean that people are gone, it doesn't matter! Hundan!I also want the bank card password. Sure enough, this is what you want to talk about in such a long way!
Fingel buried his head in the salad, thinking that he finally realized that his mind was seen through and Mo Qiuran took advantage of the opportunity to tease him. The problem with this wave is that he made a huge mistake and couldn't fight back... Naturally, he could only vent his anger on the food .

Mo Qiuran didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue it. After all, he was a senior and not an enemy. Some jokes occasionally said that it would be easy to offend people if he mentioned it specifically... He also started to eat salad, and at the same time made a dish with his hidden left hand The speed of phantom nothingness.

Don't get me wrong, this is not Mo Qiuran practicing professional skills in order to become a legal special occupation in Japan. Qiuran has learned about it on the Internet. There are different versions, some are ridiculously strong and some are ridiculously weak, but no matter which version it is, it is much stronger than the one he has now!

Japan is obviously not a good place. How can we not improve our own strength and take protective measures?Mo Qiuran is not going to return empty-handed this time!

You can't take the initiative to provoke things... Someone attacked, and you demolished some flowers and plants and buildings when you were purely self-protecting, you can't blame yourself, right?

For example...a certain Yasukuni toilet?

　Huh... caught up...and, Teacher Qiangu!

　　
　
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