Starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 141 The Trio Arrives, Unavoidable Pat on the Shoulder! (4.6k)

With a gentle smile on her face, Keiko Kuma, in uniform, is doing her daily work as a guide to answer passengers' questions.

Although the name is only one letter away from the captain of the victory team in the special shooting drama, Keiko Jujian didn't feel that it was a pity. After all, having the same name and surname does not mean that she can become the heroic captain of the victory team... not to mention The captain of the victory team is an extremely dangerous position. In my impression, I always seem to be the target of kidnapping by various aliens, isn't it?Besides, if the captain's subordinates crashed the plane every day, I'm afraid I'd be bored to death when writing the report, right?
You don’t need to worry so much as a guide in the lobby of Haneda International Airport. Although you may encounter some difficult passengers occasionally, you just need to keep your mind and speak softly for a while. Security checks in important places like airports Protection and the like are quite strict, and you don't need to worry about encountering gangsters coming to collect protection fees and the like when you work here.

Just as she was thinking about this, the gentle smile on Keiko's face froze because she saw a group of men in uniform black suits walking in, with expressionless faces but an extremely fierce look The imposing manner, the ferocious tattoo on the hand is particularly conspicuous.

"Hey, black... the underworld?" Keiko's mind went blank.

what's the situation?Is the underworld already so rampant now?Is this a preparation to use the airport as a breakthrough to declare war on the Metropolitan Police Department?So what they have to do now is to control the airport to collect protection fees and expand their business scope?
The passengers scattered in an instant and left from a distance. Looking at this side, the security guards in security uniforms did not dare to perform their duties to stop them. Let alone the comparison of the number of people and individual strength of the two sides, it is completely like hitting a stone with a pebble. I recognized the ferocious tattoos exposed by those men in black. It is not only legal in the Japanese underworld, but also has a clear rule, that is, you can't tattoo randomly, and there are extremely strict requirements for tattoos. If the chaotic pattern is discovered, there will be extremely serious consequences. Maybe one day it will become a concrete pillar under Tokyo Bay!
As for the underworld, the Japanese have some superficial understanding, especially the representative tattoos of the largest ones... For example, for these men in black, the tattoo they reveal is the family crest of the Inuyama family of the Saki Hachi Clan!

These people are all from the Inuyama family!

It is conceivable why these security guards dare not go forward. Although Japanese law clearly stipulates that gangsters cannot break the law, if gangsters do not break the law, are they still called gangsters!Really, if he gets angry and kills someone, and then pushes someone to come out to cover the dead ghost, even the Metropolitan Police Department will not pursue it further, after all, it would be nice to get face!But if you die, you are really dead!
There's absolutely no point in trying your best for something like this!

But under the watchful eyes of everyone, these men in black did not pull out their guns and yell at them to squat down and put their hands on their heads. Instead, they stood apart on both sides like a welcome team, forming an orderly line with a slight distance between them. Passage, serious face, people who still have the ability to think can't help but start to make up for this group of bad guys who almost write "I'm not a good person, I'm a gangster" on their faces. The welcome team here?

and then?
Who is welcome?What kind of people need to be welcomed with such a parade?The boss of the underworld?
So in their minds, an image of a muscular face, a burly figure, a big belly, and even tattoos covering the entire face... because in Japan, the more tattoos, the higher the status, and every tattoo has a history. They are like this Guessing is not a rootless apple.

Reality didn't intend to keep them waiting for too long, because slapping people is what reality likes to do most, so two footsteps came from the quiet airport under the eyes of everyone, led by a man in a black windbreaker The tall and slender man was as handsome as a star from a movie. Behind him was a beautiful girl wearing glasses. She looked quite fit and quiet and elegant. The girl was holding a brand new blue folder, probably a secretary.

Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly looked around to see where the camera was. At this moment, they felt that this scene should be a movie, how could there be such a handsome gangster!And such a beautiful secretary!False, absolutely false!

Yuan Zhisheng frowned when he walked in and saw the men in black lined up on both sides: "Who arranged this?"

"It should be arranged by Crow and Yasha, I heard them say." Sakura sold her teammate without hesitation, but in fact it is not considered, after all, it is her young master Yuan Zhisheng who asked this question, This can only be regarded as devotion to duty, after all, she never sided with those two people.

"Didn't I tell them to keep a low profile?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned even more when he heard this.

"...Young Master, maybe this is the arrangement after they kept a low profile." Sakura said after a moment of silence.

"..." Yuan Zhisheng was speechless, and did not express any further opinions on this. Although Crow and Yasha were his attendants, they did not have any real jobs. It is impossible for their words to be completely accepted by the Inuyama family, let alone this time. In order to pick up the S-ranks from the headquarters, a certain amount of manpower is necessary to ensure safety... Yes, in the eyes of Yuan Zhisheng, the commissioner team is just a cover, and only the S-ranks are really worth noting.

However, he was a little tired after not getting enough rest for a long time. Although he took a nap in the car, it is impossible to say that it can be completely repaired, so he is unavoidably a little irritable now, the big flower on the top of his head I didn't bother to look at the green LED display, and walked directly to the direction of the guide.

So Keiko in the middle just stared blankly at the man who was on the "male god" standard in most women's aesthetics, walked up to him and said softly: "Hello...Miss Keiko, please check for me... …What is the flight number of the headquarter commissioner?"

As he spoke, Yuan Zhisheng looked at Sakura and asked.

"Young master, I'll be fine." Sakura said.

"Okay then, let me ask how long it will take for their plane to arrive, and I'll go to the bathroom." Yuan Zhisheng waved his hand and said, after all, even "Amaterasu's fate" cannot escape the cycle of five grains.

"Good young master." Sakura replied.

Seeing Yuan Zhisheng leaving, Keiko suddenly felt a sense of loss. Although such a handsome guy knew it was absolutely impossible, he was so happy that he could not sleep if he could say a word!In this case, Keiko Junjian has completely forgotten Yuan Zhisheng's identity as a big shot in the underworld, and the saying that appearance is justice has a wide range of applications.

A slender white hand waved in front of Keiko Junjian, bringing her back to her senses, Sakura said flatly: "Don't think about it, just do something."

If it was in the anime, there should be Keiko Chujian stunned, then her face flushed instantly and then steaming, but unfortunately there is no such thing, of course, there is still such a thing as blushing, Keiko Zhongjian asked Sakura in a low voice what she was going to do, Quietly looking at her face, then secretly sighed in his heart, thinking that if he wanted to find a man like a god, he would have to look for someone with such good looks, right?
Sakura didn't care about the mental activities of this ordinary girl in front of her except for the almost unusual name, and told Keiko the flight number that Mo Qiuran and the others were taking.

"The plane just landed 5 minutes ago. If there is no checked luggage at this time, it should have been on the way out..." Keiko Junjian replied, as she said, some people had already started to come out, but soon As soon as they noticed the scene in front of the exit, their speaking voices began to decrease until they disappeared.

A group of melon-eaters who were far away from far away dared not speak. They searched for a long time but did not see where the person in charge of the camera was, so they became more and more sure that this group of people should be a serious underworld... The man before should be heterogeneous!With such an appearance, there are so many people in the underworld, it is quite normal to have one, right?

Yuan Zhisheng came out from the direction of the toilet, still very chic in a windbreaker, came to Sakura's side, looked at the strangely quiet hall where there were more and more people, frowned and asked, "Have you arrived yet?"

"The planes of the commissioners have already landed, but they haven't come out yet." Sakura replied.

"Well, let's wait then." Yuan Zhisheng frowned and nodded.

A man in black came forward, and Sakura stepped forward to communicate with him. After a while, he reported to Yuan Zhisheng: "The people of the Inuyama family have prepared a welcome sign. Do you need to use it? Young master."

"Welcome slogan?" Yuan Zhisheng raised his eyebrows, "The Inuyama family is indeed in charge of the custom business, remember to prepare the welcome slogan."

"Actually, it's because the one who came this time is an unprecedented S-class. The S-class who came last time was the leader of the secret party. Patriarch Inuyama should be very cautious about this," Sakura replied, "The commissioner team from the headquarters who came not long ago we I just gave them an address to let them find the door by themselves, and it is even more impossible to ask the young master to come."

As a qualified secretary, she saw Yuan Zhisheng's inner irritability, so she analyzed the reason to him.

"What kind of treatment should the commissioners of the headquarters usually be treated?" Yuan Zhisheng raised his eyebrows and asked, as the director of the executive bureau, he had a lot of things to do, and he didn't have time to take care of such things as reception, so he didn't know anything about it.

"...Young master, if you talk about every detail, I'm not very clear about it. If necessary, I will sort out all the relevant materials immediately," Sakura replied, "If it's just a generalization...it should be It’s very bad, everyone in my family thinks the commissioners from the headquarters are children, and they like to use various methods to punish them if they don’t pass the line and won’t be prosecuted.”

"...Okay, I don't need to be specific." Yuan Zhisheng waved his hand, Sakura said very tactfully, but Yuan Zhisheng was very clear about the situation of the members of the family, after all, his followers Crow and Yasha were Among them, the leader can understand the overall situation by peeping at the stool since he was a child. Just as Sakura said this, a bunch of methods corresponding to the requirements emerged in his heart... To be honest, this condition is too wide for the people of the family. , Yuan Zhisheng can even imagine what kind of mood and thoughts each commissioner of the headquarters will have after being completed...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shook his head: "I don't care about what happened before, this time don't mess around, a confirmed S-class with a rich record, if he is angered, the family can't take this responsibility, tell me Crow and Yaksha, and then let them pass it on."

"Yes." Sakura nodded.

At this moment, the quiet hall became lively again, with the sounds of rolling suitcase wheels, talking, and walking... But as the scene in the hall began to fade away, the sounds made by the three people remained .

"Give one, one, one...Senior, it's time for you to act!"

"Although this is the case, I always feel that it sounds weird for you to say this, junior..."

"Then let me put it another way, senior, you just ate so many high-calorie foods and you are making jokes in your body. If you don't use up so many calories as soon as possible, they will accumulate in your body and turn into fat, making you disappear into a piece." The abdominal muscles have become a little bigger, in order to avoid this tragedy from happening and also for your health, I think you need to be fully exercised, so the group of guys in front of you standing like stunned stakes will give you this physical advantage The seniors came here to clear the way for our juniors!"

"It sounds a little bit reasonable. Junior, if you do pyramid schemes, you must be a good hand!"

"Thank you for the compliment, but a law-abiding good student like me would never do such a violation..."

As this kind of meaningless conversation continued, a pair of big hands pushed aside the tightly standing crowd, and the burly body really cleared a way for them to walk out easily as another voice said. Of the three of them, the one who opened the way at the front had an unshaven face and messy hair, and his clothes were baggy. He almost had the words "I'm a bastard" written on his face.

"Finger von Frings..." Yuan Zhisheng glanced at Finger, and he defined Finger as a bastard without hesitation, similar to a role of soy sauce to make up the number of people, This is true whether it is based on the data or the first impression given at present.

His gaze stayed on Chu Zihang's face for a while again. It was hard for people to just pass by his sword-browed and starry eyes. Chu Zihang's appearance was not inferior to Yuan Zhisheng's. To be precise, they were two There are two different styles, one is evil and lingering like a high-cold villain president, the other is ruthless, righteous and stubborn like a hero.

Yuan Zhisheng's gaze finally stayed on Mo Qiuran's face. It is hard to imagine that a young man who looks so unrestrained and unrestrained with a merciless style would be an S-rank, but from the data, it is like this, and from the data, he His top record has even surpassed Yuan Zhisheng... At least Yuan Zhisheng has not solved the pure-blooded dragon that can be rated as a suspected next-generation species.

"Mo Qiuran..." Yuan Zhisheng recited Mo Qiuran's name silently in his heart, telling himself not to underestimate the other party just by looking at the surface. Yuan Zhisheng had heard a lot about the legendary name of Principal Angers, although the one in front of him was not Angers but It is a student sent by Angers. The existence of S-class is a treasure no matter where it is. Yuan Zhisheng does not believe that Principal Angers would let the baby come to Japan just to use it as an excuse to start a war. The sacrifice would be too much. big!

"What kind of big scene is this?"

Mo Qiuran and the other three quickly noticed the situation in the hall, but the three of them didn't pause or hesitate in their footsteps. Interested expressions appeared on Mo Qiuran's face: "Are you filming a movie?"

"You have to get a camera to make a movie, where is the camera?" Fingel looked around, "Could it be someone from the branch to pick us up?"

Chu Zihang didn't say a word, and now he is a silent machine.

"Ah? Did you make such a big battle just to pick us up? How embarrassing is this?" When Mo Qiuran said this, the three of them were already close to Yuan Zhisheng and Ying standing in the middle of the hall, and Yuan Zhi Mo Qiuran's eyes lit up instantly after Sheng met his eyes, and he walked up quickly and stretched out his hand to pat Yuan Zhisheng on the shoulder, "You are the person in charge of picking up the plane this time, right?"

Yuan Zhisheng frowned, he hated physical contact with people, not to mention the impolite behavior of patting his shoulder when he came up?So he slid back, and according to his expectation, Mo Qiuran's shoulder slap would fail, but the next second that steady and powerful hand fell on his shoulder.

Even with Yuan Zhisheng's reaction, he didn't observe how this happened. At that moment, Mo Qiuran pulled into the distance from him like a flash, and his hand fell directly on his shoulder!
"Thank you for your hard work!" Mo Qiuran patted the stunned Yuan Zhisheng's shoulder with a smile, and said in the standard words of a superior leader expressing condolences to a subordinate, "But don't make such a big battle, look, like this How inconvenient it is to block the road and others dare not walk!"

　Wuhu!Catch up!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)