Dragon Clan: Starting from obtaining Yaki, counterattack against the gods

Chapter 168 Is the Dragon King also going on a business trip?
Outside the Prime Minister's residence, Japan.

Kozengata Heiji drank the third bottle of shochu of the day in an attempt to give himself courage. His ordinary face was flushed, but the panic in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

He couldn't help but panic, because there were three guys in black windbreakers standing behind him, two men and one woman. One of them had a weird smirk on his face and a tattoo that almost said "gangster" on it. The remaining man and woman looked very similar, and were both equally silent, like cold killing gods.

There were bulges around their waists, as if they were hiding something.

Kozengata Heiji knew what was inside because the gangster-looking guy had just put that thing against his forehead and was trying to reason with him.

Heiji Kozenigata is a third-tier politician in Japanese politics. His current position is the governor of Tokyo. He has no background and only relied on the support of political parties to climb to this position. His life can even be considered poor and he has not been able to pay off his mortgage for many years.

It can even be said that if he loses his current political position, his life will be in trouble.

But now he was doing something that might lead to his irreparable destruction, and might even implicate his only daughter, but he had to do it because the gun was pointed at his forehead.

"Mr. Xiao Qian, as an acting talent in the political arena, we believe in your ability. You can definitely convince that damn prime minister to change his mind, right?" Crow smiled slightly and his attitude could even be considered kind, but the tattoo on his body was so hideous and terrifying.

Kozengata Heiji had heard about what these gangsters did. Turning people into concrete piles was one of their common methods. But he never expected that these people were so bold that they would even dare to attack him, a government official.

No, they were more courageous than that, because their real target was the Prime Minister, the big shot who really had the say in Japan, and he was just a negotiator they had chosen.

What the hell, when he sees the Prime Minister, he usually bows and nods respectfully. Why do these people think they can convince him? Isn't this just pushing him into trouble?
Once he really opened his mouth, wouldn't it be like labeling himself as a gangster? Then his political career would be almost over.

"Mr. Xiao Qian, you don't have to be afraid. The family will ensure your safety." Yuan Zhisheng finally spoke up and said something fair. He was afraid that the idiot Crow would scare people to faint, which would be even more troublesome.

Yuan Zhisheng's face was still a little pale, but the recovery ability of the imperial blood was terrifying. After just a few weeks, his wounds that were deep enough to see the bone were reduced to only a shallow layer.

Compared to him, Genjitsu's face couldn't be described as pale anymore, it was simply pale without a trace of blood. To use Crow's words, "A Yaksha wouldn't be this pale even after being dead for three days."

Although the recovery ability of Genjiro is far superior to that of Genjiro, the damage caused by Leviathan cannot be understood by common sense, and the wound heals at an alarmingly slow speed.

It was as if in the face of such an injury, all the bloodline advantages brought by the dragon blood disappeared, and Yuan Zhinv suddenly became an ordinary person, able to rely on her own slow recovery, and her wounds were repeatedly broken because of the violence of her master.

However, after Genjitsu returned to Japan during the summer vacation, she rarely had the opportunity to take action under the strict supervision of Sakurai Kogure and others. The wound was slowly scabbing over, and at least it didn't bleed easily anymore.

The main reason for coming to see the Prime Minister this time was because Minamoto no Chijo's plan to control Japan depended on this man.

At the beginning, there was a cooperative relationship between the Prime Minister and the Snake Eight Families, and the Snake Eight Families were considered one of the most influential allies of the Snake Eight Families in the Japanese officialdom and political circles.

But Minamoto no Chijo still felt that it was not enough. If she wanted to completely control Japan, she couldn't just be an ally. She needed the prime minister to completely obey the words of the Snake Eight Families.

This act, which was almost tantamount to a provocation, angered the arrogant Prime Minister, who unilaterally broke with the Sheqi Eight Families and refused to have any negotiations with them.

Uesugi Yue had no choice but to pick and choose Tokyo Governor Heiji Kozenigata as the bridge to talk to him, because he had no background to control and was particularly good at speaking sweet words, and he gave this task to Minamoto Chisei.

Gen Chikōnō sneaked out. Since returning to Japan, Sakurai Kogure has been keeping a close eye on her, not allowing her to touch the knife or go on any missions. She was forced to lie in bed and drink nutritious soup every day.

Gen Chikyou felt like she was almost rusting, so she took advantage of Sakurai Kogure's absence and disguised herself as Gen Chisei to sneak out. After all, they had similar faces, and although one had longer hair, few people dared to stare at their faces.

Gen Chisei was helpless about this, but he chose to indulge her in the end. He had no way to deal with his two sisters. He was just glad that it was Gen Chisei who made it this time and not Eri.

At this time, Yasha was guarding outside to prevent any accidents, and Sakura was sent out to monitor the movements of all parties.

However, Yuan Zhisheng now regretted this arrangement. He shouldn't have let Ying go because Crow, the dog-headed military strategist, only gave a bunch of bad ideas.

But Crow couldn't replace Sakura's job. If he were to monitor the movements of all parties, he would probably switch the channel to some erotic gossip.

Gen Chisei had no choice but to go up himself. He interrupted Crow who continued to threaten and bribe, and sincerely comforted the frightened Kozengata Heiji.

"You don't need to feel so stressed, because we won't do anything to you. We just want to ask you for a favor. The family will not treat you unfairly. With the support of the family, your political career will be smoother and more successful."

"You, you said that I only need to bring you in to see the Prime Minister." Zenigata Heiji's voice trembled with fear: "Persuading me, I really can't do it."

Yuan Zhisheng nodded: "If you really don't want to say it, we won't force you, just take us in to see the Prime Minister."

Kozengata Heiji took a deep breath, as if he had finally made up his mind, and nodded in agreement, but his steps were a little shaky, and if you looked closely his legs seemed to be weak.

Yuan Zhisheng gave a wink, and Crow immediately stepped forward to support the staggering man, and the few of them entered the mansion in silence.

The magnificent palace-like mansion was brightly lit, and men and women dressed like elites were walking around. Some of them would nod in greeting when they saw Kozengata Heiji, and then glance at the strange people behind him with confusion.

Kozengata Heiji smiled at everyone who greeted him, but if you look closely, you will find that his smile is very stiff and his steps are very strange, like a puppet being controlled.

Outside the Prime Minister's room, Kozenigata Heiji knocked on the tightly closed door. After a moment, a man's majestic voice came from inside: "Come in." Kozenigata Heiji took a deep breath and pushed the door open. The Prime Minister was a short and fat middle-aged man. He was a little surprised to see Kozenigata Heiji, but his eyes were soon attracted by the person behind him.

He looked at Yuan Zhisheng who walked in silently, his brows deeply furrowed, obviously recognizing him.

As the former young master of the Snake Eight Families, Minamoto no Chisei was still very well-known in the Japanese officialdom and political circles, and had met the Prime Minister several times.

"Why are you here?" The Prime Minister's face darkened, which made him look more majestic: "Dirty low-class people like you are not welcome here."

The crow looked unhappy and retorted: "Who do you call an inferior?"

The Prime Minister said nothing, but just looked at him with contempt, but the meaning of this look was self-evident.

In Japan... or anywhere else in the world, the underworld is never a good word, and many people prefer to call them gangsters. Low education, violence, not easy to mess with, and a series of bad words seem to be able to be used to describe them.

The Prime Minister had such a condescending attitude that he looked at them as if they were piles of garbage.

Yuan Zhisheng frowned and was about to speak when a thin figure walked in front of him.

The Prime Minister looked at the girl who came out, and before he could even see her face clearly, his eyes were attracted by a fiery golden color.

Those are the girl's eyes.

There was a faint golden glow in Yuan Zhinv's eyes. She looked expressionlessly at the man who was completely controlled, and said casually, "You are tired. You decided to resign as Prime Minister."

The man stared at her blankly and repeated mechanically: "I'm tired. Yes, I'm very tired. I don't want to do this anymore. I want to quit."

As he spoke, he suddenly picked up the paper and pen in front of him and wrote something rapidly.

Crow leaned over to take a look, and was immediately surprised: "Resignation letter?"

Kozengata Heiji was so stunned by this scene that he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Yuan Zhinv was too lazy to pay attention to these people's reactions. She glanced at Yuan Zhisheng and said, "Why are you wasting your time talking to them? When did we in the underworld become so civilized and reasonable?"

Yuan Zhisheng hesitated: "Well, actually we are real gangsters..."

Yuan Zhinv sneered disdainfully and was about to make a few sarcastic remarks, but at this moment, she felt the scorching temperature and looked up to meet the eyes of the figure floating outside the window.

This is the third floor, and the shadow is just sticking outside the empty window. The expressionless face and the dark night behind it make it look like a horrifying scene from a horror movie.

But Yuan Zhinv was not frightened at all. After a moment of hesitation, she said to Yuan Zhisheng, "I have something to do. You handle this."

Yuan Zhisheng followed her gaze and saw the floating figure as well. His expression suddenly became extremely complicated.

Yuan Zhisheng was actually not unfamiliar with this face. When he was still called Lao Tang, he even invited Yuan Zhisheng to play games together.

But since he became the Dragon King, Yuan Zhisheng has hardly seen him again. It is said that he always stays in the Paradise with the brass pot, as if he doesn't care about anything outside.

But now he actually came out on his own initiative, and his purpose was obvious, he came to find Yuan Zhinv.

Yuan Zhisheng almost subconsciously whispered: "Be careful."

Yuan Zhinv just waved at him, opened the window and jumped out like a bird.

She landed quietly and came to a deserted corner away from all eyes and ears. Yuan Zhinv took the initiative to speak: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Well." The man said briefly: "I may have to leave for a while."

Yuan Zhinu was really surprised this time: "What?"

"Something went wrong in the Bronze Ancient City. I need to go back and pick up some things."

"How long?"

"I'm not sure, maybe a week or maybe a month." At this point, his voice paused slightly, and there was a little more emotion in his eyes: "When I'm not here, Constantine will be handed over to you."

Yuan Zhinv was stunned again.

(End of this chapter)