Chapter 154: The King Bomb at the Beginning
Thinking about the contents of the simulator, Yuan Zhinv found that this was actually a good opportunity.

She was indeed too high-profile before, and now she has attracted so many people's attention that she has become a target of public criticism. It would be a good thing to take advantage of these people's investigation and let them find a harmless result.

Speaking of which, the Eight Snake Qi Families have been keeping the White King's secrets in a low profile for so many years. Few people know about these things, and those mobs cannot find out anything even if they want to.

Then there are the Bronze and Fire brothers. If Old Tang hadn’t woken up, it might have taken some work, but now he is Norton, and he doesn’t need anyone else to worry about him. Just give him some necessary cover-ups.

It seems that there is nothing to worry about if you are investigated.

After figuring it out, Gen Chikōnō told Uesugi Yue about these ideas in detail. Uesugi Yue was skeptical, but still chose to trust her and agreed to deploy them quickly.

Looking at the affirmative response from the other party, Yuan Zhinv put down her phone and opened her personal panel.

[Name: Minamoto no Chino]

【Gender: Female】

[Bloodline: Second generation (882121/1000000)]

[Word Spirits: Dream Tapir, Snake, Yaki, Judgment]

[Talent: Delusion Breaking, Blade Damage Bonus, Pain Shielding]

[Special Items: Word Spirit Black Sun Experience Card*2, Dragon Awakening Potion*1, Word Spirit Bronze Throne Experience Card*1]

[Current simulation times 0/1]

The dragon servant guarding the corpse once again brought a surge in experience, which shows that the next generation can still provide a lot of experience.

It’s a pity that we weren’t able to kill the giant whale in the end. That whale was obviously more powerful than the dragon servant. If we had killed it, we might have been able to break through directly.

If the first generation was above the second generation, then if she had broken through after killing the giant whale, the gap would not have been so huge when facing Leviathan, and she would have been almost suppressed.

Yuan Zhinv found that she had still underestimated the Dragon King. Even if they had not given birth to a huge dragon body and were merely in a juvenile state in human form, these monarchs were definitely not something that the hybrids or second-generation species could challenge. That was due to the absolute suppression in terms of bloodline.

From this, we can see that in the original novel, when the love-brained Xiao Longnu fought against a certain killer senior brother, she probably let the sea go.

This also made Yuan Zhinu feel fortunate that she did not act rashly and did not go directly to the Beijing subway station to catch people, otherwise it would have been embarrassing to send someone to his death thousands of miles away.

After knowing all this, Genjitsu's determination to improve her bloodline became even more urgent. If she could kill all those Deadpools in the Japanese Trench, she would definitely be able to achieve a breakthrough, but she was having trouble finding a location.

Yuan Zhinv even considered asking Norton where the next generation species were hidden in the world so that she could gain experience, or directly ask about the location of the embryos hidden in the Japanese Trench.

The strong interference caused by the unhatched embryo can hide its location, which is why the Japanese branch has not found it yet. But as a Dragon King, he certainly can't hide it from Norton.

However, thinking about her severely disabled body, Yuan Zhinu estimated that she would not be able to kill her even if she found her.

She couldn't let Norton get injured and then go and finish him off. What kind of person would she be taking the Dragon King for? With Norton's violent temper, he would probably go berserk on the spot.

So she had to put these aside and could only watch with envy for the time being. She would make plans after her injuries healed. It would be better to resolve the current crisis now.

In fact, there is nothing to prepare. When those guys come, she just needs to give in. Also, she should act like Yuan Zhisheng in her daily life, which is not difficult.

Gen Chikōnō touched Eri's head, which was leaning forward unconsciously, and closed her eyes.

……

In Shinjuku district, Tokyo, the city is colorful under neon lights, and there are young people wandering around everywhere. They are drunk and talking loudly.

Tokyo at night is completely different from the well-organized and rigid city during the day. If Tokyo during the day is the hardworking office worker, then Tokyo at night is the rebellious girl who indulges herself.

"How are the preparations going?"

In the dim room, a man in a suit stood in front of the window. The neon light made his young face vaguely visible. Behind him stood several men in black with their heads lowered.

Hearing the question from the man in the suit, a man in black spoke up: "The investigation is almost done. People have been arranged in several major industries of the Eight Snake Families. We are just waiting for orders." "Okay, no hurry. I'll talk to the teacher first." The man in the suit showed a determined smile, took out his mobile phone and called the top contact.

The phone rang twice and was quickly connected, and an old voice came out.

"Hello, Perry?"

The man in the suit responded, "It's me, sir. I have basically investigated everything and can take action at any time."

The old man did not respond immediately, but asked, "Where is that guy? Have you seen him?"

Perry curled his lips, and his voice was filled with disdain: "Teacher, I really don't know why you care so much about that guy. He looks useless and he hides his head and tail and dares not show up."

Hearing the young man's complaint, the old man was silent for a moment: "Perry, you are still too young. What you see does not represent the facts."

"You always say that." Perry became visibly impatient. "That guy didn't bring any useful information, and we let him go."

"Okay." The old man sighed, seeming a little helpless: "The mission is your sole responsibility, so you can take charge of it yourself."

"Okay." Perry was satisfied. "Just wait for me to hand in a perfect answer sheet! This is my first mission, I take it very seriously!"

"Then I'll wait for your good news." The old man left a word of encouragement and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Perry turned to his subordinates and said, "The plan will start now. Follow my instructions and give these short-sighted Japanese a little surprise."

The men in black nodded one after another. Watching them leave quietly one by one, Perry's mouth curled up slightly. He enjoyed this feeling very much. It always reminded him of his days as a student at Harvard.

At that time, he was the president of the Student Union. Under his command, the Student Union was very popular in those years, and he was also known as the best student of that year at Harvard.

He was not the one with the best bloodline among this generation of young mixed-race people, but he always believed that he was the smartest. He disdained to be compared with those barbaric and vulgar guys, but his teacher Hen Gao never gave him the opportunity to prove himself.

Now that he has finally got his chance, he must of course show his excellence.

He has been investigating the Japanese mixed-race organization since he accepted this mission. Even though there is very little information about them, he still managed to piece together a lot of information from various clues.

For example, the largest mixed-blood organization here is the Snake Eight Families, which is also the largest underworld organization in the world.

But the mafia is nothing more than a bunch of uneducated thugs, equally vulgar.

Perry was quite confident in himself. He planned to send people to stir up conflicts among the gangsters under the Sheqi Eight Families. At the same time, he would find people to cause trouble in the important industries of the Sheqi Eight Families to see if he could lure out the people from the Sheqi Eight Families.

He wanted to see what the strength of the remaining people was without the most outstanding S-level one.

But this crude trick was certainly not his plan. It was just a small test, just like throwing out a small card when playing poker, and then waiting for the other party to play a card.

Although he was arrogant, he didn't treat others as fools. He also knew that this kind of crude harassment would not attract big guys, let alone the head of the family. He just hoped that some powerful people would come, the kind who had a say in the family.

If he can take down these powerful figures, he should be able to attract some big guys. Then he can find a way to sneak into Genji Heavy Industries to investigate, which is what is called luring the tiger away from the mountain.

At the same time, he also sent people to capture some of the lower-level members of the Sheqi Eight Families, the kind that would go missing without anyone noticing, to see if he could interrogate them to reveal some unknown details. His considerations were thorough.

With such patience and perseverance, he can always achieve his goals. He is not in a hurry at all. This is his first mission, and he must hand in a perfect answer to let everyone see his strength.

And his expectations were not in vain. He received a response in the evening of the second day. Listening to the report of the man in black, he asked expectantly: "Who did the eight families of Sheqi send out?"

"Well, their patriarch personally went out to suppress the gang rebellion. The head of the Minamoto family took the head of the Uesugi family to the brothel where we caused trouble yesterday."

Perry was stunned when he heard this. Everything went unexpectedly smoothly, even too smoothly. The surprise came too suddenly, and he almost doubted whether he had heard it wrong.

No, we agreed that this was just an early test, a confrontation between you and me. What do you mean by sending out the boss directly? Are you not playing by the rules?
Just like playing poker, who would throw in a royal bomb right away when the opponent only has a small coin?

Are the IQs of gangsters so low these days?
(End of this chapter)

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