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

Chapter 170 Sudden Earthquake

"You mean, the Prime Minister cut off his own head?"

In the messy room, Zenigata Heiji was talking incoherently: "Do you think everyone is a fool? I would never say such a thing!"

It's really hell, these gangsters killed the Prime Minister in his residence, and now they want him to explain in public, because he was the last person to see the Prime Minister.

What's the difference between this and letting him talk nonsense? No one will believe it.

"You can also say he's missing." The short-haired girl shrugged nonchalantly. "The body has been disposed of. I guarantee no one can find him. Just say that when you saw him, he wasn't in a good state, as if he had made a serious mistake or something."

"But the Prime Minister is diligent and hardworking. Since taking office, he has been affectionately called the Light of Japan by the people..."

"It doesn't matter. As long as someone says he's wrong, everyone will look for his faults. Disappearance means he's guilty. All kinds of specious evidence will only increase. Even a saint will become a villain."

Minamoto no Chino has a little more patience towards Kozenagata Heiji, because this is the person the family has their eyes on, she has no background, is weak and easy to control, and she also has a fatal handle, which is his daughter.

Uesugi Yue wanted to support him to become the next prime minister, thus completely putting the position in the hands of the family.

But Zenigata Heiji was indeed a weak man. Even if he was promised a huge amount of benefits, he still trembled with fear like a cowardly quail.

Seeing this guy shaking his head and refusing to obey, Yuan Zhinu's knife-holding hand became restless again. She really wanted to hit him directly. She thought that if his head fell off, he would not be able to shake his head anymore.

But at this moment, the cell phone of Yuan Zhisheng, who had been silent, rang. After he took a look, his face suddenly changed. He quickly walked to Yuan Zhinu and spoke in a low voice.

"Something happened. A small earthquake occurred in Shinjuku."

Yuan Zhinv looked at him in confusion. Japan is located in the Pacific Ring of Fire. Due to its geographical location and special geological structure, earthquakes are very frequent. To exaggerate a little, one can feel the ground shaking slightly almost every two or three days.

The people here have long been accustomed to earthquakes every few days. Even the houses are built with lightweight earthquake-resistant materials. Is a small-scale earthquake worth making a fuss about?
But Yuan Zhisheng's face was so solemn, as if he noticed Yuan Zhinu's confusion, he explained in a low voice: "It was only a magnitude 5 earthquake, but the damage was huge. Almost half of Shinjuku was destroyed, and many people were buried. The family has dispatched all gang members to go to the disaster relief."

This made Yuan Zhinv even more puzzled.

Generally speaking, the power of an earthquake is related to the depth of the epicenter from the surface. For a magnitude 5 earthquake that is close to the surface, there will be strong shaking near the epicenter, houses will shake, and some fragile buildings will crack or collapse.

But most of the buildings are fine. A magnitude 5 earthquake is a moderate-to-strong earthquake, which is not uncommon in Japan, a country where earthquakes occur frequently, but none of them has ever caused much impact.

Japanese houses are specially designed to resist earthquakes, especially in prosperous areas like Shinjuku. How could a small magnitude 5 earthquake collapse half of the houses? It should be able to withstand a very large earthquake!

Yuan Zhinu suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Dad asked us to go one by one." Yuan Zhisheng whispered, "There is no one in charge over there."

Gen Chitose was just about to say, "Let me go, and you continue to keep an eye on Xiao Qian to solve the subsequent troubles," but at this moment, the cell phone on the table rang. It was Xiao Qianxing Heiji's cell phone. He took a look at the number and his eyes suddenly twitched.

That was his home number.

Kozengata Heiji also heard the news about the earthquake from Minamoto Chisei, but he didn't have time to react. His residence was not far from Shinjuku District, in other words, it was a dangerous area.

From the time he left home until now, he has been in a state of panic. He doesn't know why these people are looking for him, nor does he know how to save his political life. Only then did he wake up from his dream and think of his family.

Earthquake? How could there be an earthquake? Her daughter was still at home!

"Guangzi? Guangzi? Guangzi, don't be afraid, I'm your dad. Hurry up and hide in a flat place. Don't stand in the house..." Xiao Zenigata Heiji answered the phone incoherently, and sobbing could be faintly heard in the microphone.

In the eyes of the public, Heiji Kozengata is a star politician who is eloquent and reliable. However, in the eyes of the political party, he is weak and easy to control and can be ordered around like a dog.

Only in front of his daughter does he act like an ordinary middle-aged office worker, without much ability, but he dotes on his daughter and hopes she will have a bright future.

Before coming here, the Sheqi Eight Clan investigated this middle-aged man with a rather mediocre appearance. Although he was said to be a star politician, he was actually a newcomer promoted by the political party. In order to gain support from all parties, he was always servile within the party and lived on limited political donations.

He had always wanted to send his daughter to study abroad, but due to financial constraints he had no choice but to seek help privately from the bosses of some large trading companies.

If Heiji Kozengata was a powerful leader, he could have sent a helicopter and a rescue team to pick up his daughter. However, he did not dare to use national resources for fear of getting into trouble, and could only comfort his daughter with meaningless words.

After hanging up the phone, Ozengata Heiji seemed to sober up. The fear and cowardice on the face of this mediocre man disappeared quietly. He suddenly bowed towards the two bloody gangsters, his voice low as if containing steel.

"I can do anything for you as long as you save my daughter."

Yuan Zhinv and Yuan Zhisheng looked at each other, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes. "Have you thought about it? Once you become a member of the family and are labeled as a gangster, you will never have a chance to escape in this life." Yuan Zhisheng said in a deep voice, his tone serious: "Even if you die, the family mark will be engraved on your body."

"So what?" This weak man was so calm and decisive when making such an important decision, but his eyes were sharp like a warrior about to go to the battlefield.

"It's ridiculous to say that you're the governor, but you can't even protect your daughter." Zenigata Heiji actually laughed as he said this: "If you save my daughter, I'll work for you. Isn't that fair?"

"Yes, that's fair." Yuan Zhinv nodded, and she felt more favorable towards this man.

"But, I have a condition." Zenigata Heiji spoke word by word: "I can be your running dog, but I want you to provide my daughter with the best education and send her abroad to study."

"We are all running dogs anyway. It doesn't make much difference whether we work for you or for others." At the end, the man showed a sarcastic smile, and his mediocre face was full of self-mockery.

"No, we don't need lackeys." Yuan Zhisheng patted the man's thin shoulders: "What we want are partners, partners who can share life and death with us, and even relatives."

"The daughter of a relative is the daughter of the family. The family is always generous to their children. Your daughter will receive the most sponsorship and attend the best school. Even after graduation, she will receive support from the family and can do whatever she wants."

"As for you, you will become a true rising star in the political world, and stand at the highest level in Japan with your family. No one will dare to tell you what to do, and they will only act cautiously according to your expression."

Kozengata Heiji stared blankly at the man who was telling the story. His tone was so calm, as if he was stating a fact. Kozengata Heiji's cowardly and unwilling heart suddenly began to beat violently.

As expected of a child raised by a brainwashing expert like Tachibana Masamune, he can engage in pyramid selling with such eloquence, Gen Chirrup watched the scene in surprise and thought to herself.

She patted Gen Chisei's shoulder with relief, signaling him to look here, and turned to Zenigata Heiji and said, "Well, I'll go to Shinjuku District now."

"Don't worry, I promise that not even a hair of your daughter will fall off. I will definitely bring her back safely."

After saying that, she was too lazy to listen to Kozenagata Heiji's excited thanks, and turned around and jumped out of the window. Yuan Zhisheng didn't even have time to say anything, and watched the girl disappear into the darkness like a flying bird.

Yuan Zhisheng sighed helplessly: "...Your injury hasn't healed yet, don't do anything rash."

No one paid any attention to his nagging because the girl had long disappeared.

Yuan Zhinv drove away the black Hummer they were riding in for the mission. She stepped on the accelerator and the engine roared, and soon it turned into a black shadow.

This place is not too far from Shinjuku District, but Minamoto Chitose did not feel the tremor, which once again proves that the earthquake was not big.

But when she drove to the site of the earthquake in Shinjuku District, she was shocked by the scene before her.

The streets that were once bustling with lights and neon signs now look like abandoned ruins, with broken bricks and tiles scattered all over the ground and twisted steel bars sticking out of the sky. The collapsed houses looked like they had been trampled by a giant, leaving only broken frames.

Shop windows were shattered, merchandise inside scattered on the floor, and signs were crumbling and creaking in the wind.

There were sounds of sobbing everywhere, the air was filled with dust and sadness, and the whole town was immersed in depression.

The only thing that stands out is probably the figures with tattoos and colorful hair, who are busy working in the ruins.

The family executive in a black windbreaker received the message early in the morning and came to greet Yuan Zhinv before she got out of the car. He stood respectfully beside the black Hummer and bowed to salute.

Genjitsu walked out of the car, refused the dust mask handed to her by the executive, and looked at the dusty and messy world.

"No casualties have been found so far, and most of them are only slightly injured. The family is doing its best to search and rescue." The executive officer reported softly, his voice full of respect.

"This earthquake is very strange. Logically, an earthquake of this magnitude should not have caused such consequences, but it did happen, and it came very suddenly."

The executive had some religious beliefs. His eyes were filled with fear, and he almost subconsciously expressed his inner thoughts: "It's like God is punishing sin."

Since arriving here, the uneasiness in Yuan Zhinu's heart has become more and more intense, until she heard the executive officer's sigh that sounded like emotion, and she suddenly realized something.

She repeated with emphasis: "God?"

The executive officer then realized that he might have said something wrong, and beads of sweat the size of beans instantly emerged and rolled down his forehead. But just when he wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy and admit his mistake, the young master who was like a devil in his memory suddenly smiled.

"Maybe it was really God who did it."

(End of this chapter)