Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Because Eriki said she wanted to see the sea and ride a bike, in order to satisfy these two needs at the same time, Fujimaru Ritsuka, the cash-in superman who dominates Tokyo, Japan, felt that the best choice was to go all the way from Shinjuku Department Store. Went on a coastal bike ride and ended up checking into the Hilton Hotel in Maihama District.

There are surprisingly many interesting things on this route, whether it is the "Japan Diamond and Flower Ferris Wheel" known as the tallest Ferris wheel in Japan, or the Kasai Rinkai Aquarium, Gochome Park, or even just a little further away. You can go to Tokyo Disney in Maihama, Urayasu City, Chiba Prefecture, which is known as the most dreamy castle in the world.

Although I don’t know what Eriki wants to play, there is such a proverb in the Mesopotamian plains.

——Everything in the world must revolve around the King.

This sentence comes from the mouth of Mr. Gilgamesh, the oldest hero king in the world.

This sentence comes from the King's Treasure House collected by Gilgamesh. Because he wanted everything and could not make a choice, he simply searched for all the treasures in the world.

Greed, lust, that is the way of the king.

Ritsuka knew this well, so she chose to give the head of the Uesugi family the choice. If she couldn't make a choice, then she would have to play them all.

The distance during this period was approximately more than 20 kilometers.

The most classic route is to first take the Metropolitan Expressway No. 9 Fukagawa Line and then take the Metropolitan Expressway Bayan Line.

Because the straight-line distance is long and there are often racing drivers at night, they are commonly known as the Bayan tribe. The highest-speed race starting from the floating island toll station toward Yokohama has caused complaints from people on this route.

However, it is people's wishful thinking that drag racers only appear at night. In fact, as long as the road conditions permit and the conditions are sufficient, even in the afternoon, there will be luxury cars roaring past on the road, carrying people's fantasy of speed. .

Burying Dragon Hill is a hill located vertically on the central axis of the Edogawa Coast Hotel and Nature Reserve. Because when viewed from a distance, it looks like a dragon's head is pressed down by a big stone, so it is called Burial of the Dragon——

The above information is taken from the [Urban Legends] next to the Japanese private forum section [Japanese and Korean Classics], which is full of Japanese-style chuuniji fantasy.

However, this place is close to the sea, and in front of it is Kasai Rinkai Park. At night, it is a deep and dark place. Drunk people often come walking here, or people who are frustrated in business wars are seeking death and survival here.

Even if there is a police box in Edogawa Ward next to it, it is useless. Over time, it has become a holy place for some drag racing people!

Racing in front of the police station——

Drag racers are amazing, right?

but.

Tokyo time, June 1, 2006, afternoon.

At the police station, such a notice sounded.

[Comrade police, someone is racing! 】

The tea was shaken, and the tea stem that was originally standing up fell down due to the floating ripples. A few drops spilled out of the water, making the car magazine on the table wet. The bored police officer Megure coughed suddenly, and the sharp senbei took root deep in his throat, making the officer look hideous for a moment.

"It's those Wangan people again!!! Racing in the afternoon, are they crazy?!!!"

Under the shocking roar of their boss, no one dared to refute. Most of the police officers lowered their heads, counted their fingers, and buttoned the dirt inside, trying to plead with Yawata Daimyojin in their hearts not to call them to handle the drag racing case.

You know, those Wangan people are all life-threatening lunatics, and most of them are rich and powerful.

If the police car gets involved too much, not even Officer Megure can save them.

At this moment, a young man with a sharp face wearing a police uniform remonstrated.

"Megure-san, actually this is not surprising."

"Miki?"

Officer Megure frowned and motioned for him to continue speaking, and the man named Miki also stood up.

"You also know that the management of the racing clan is not something we can get involved in. This is originally the task of the underworld association."

"Recently, the Japanese underworld has also experienced unprecedented shocks, and the Sheqi Eight Families, as the overlords, are in the recovery period. The new head of the family seems to be inexperienced, and the overall industrial takeover efficiency in Japan is not high."

"Um"

Officer Memu was speechless. Although it seemed quite shameful to say that the police could not control the speedsters but still had to turn to the underworld for help, but this was the reality.

But that's not the point right now.

"I don't care about that!!" Officer Megure shouted angrily.

"I've long been unhappy with the Wan'an tribe!!! Not to mention the young master of a rich man, even if he is the young master of the Eight Sheqi Family today, the master comes to a party and races!! I will personally bring them to justice By law!!”

Officer Megure's soul of justice began to burn in his heart, and infected by it, the police officers who originally lowered their heads and refused to go out also began to waver. But Officer Megure didn't pay attention to this, but turned to the young man Miki.

"Miki, today is the day."

"yes!"

The soul fire of justice began to burn, and Miki felt that at this moment he was not a Japanese man named Ichiro Miki, but Brian O'Connor!

He is that handsome American guy who is affectionate, has world-class drag racing skills, and walks side by side with the boss of the speed racing gang!

The flames flickered in his eyes. The man shook the fur coat he got from his wife, and his eyes were as hot as the underwear-wearing superhuman who is the leader of the DC Comics industry.

The eight Sheqi families, right?

The underworld, right?

Someone asked me to catch you!

Come to the Capital Expressway Bayshore Line and get some juice!

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Have you listened carefully to the sound of tires rubbing against the ground?

I guess not. No one would stick their head out of the window while riding a bicycle on the highway to appreciate the 19-inch forged wheels and racing tires. The rubber quickly brushed against the smooth highway in the high-heat environment. Screaming sound.

But sometimes, life is like rape and you can't resist.

At 3:30 in the afternoon, countless car owners passing the Capital Expressway Bayshore Line were inevitably attacked by the sharp explosion.

Taking into account the frequent traffic of large vehicles, the Wangan Line uses a road width of 3 lanes on one side, and the regulated speed is only 80km/h, and the speed around the Tokyo Port Tunnel is even lowered to 70km/h.

But that Ferrari has completely crushed this argument.

Boom boom boom boom boom! ! ! ————

The car owners subconsciously wanted to cover their ears because the rocket silo seemed to be behind them!

The description of the speeding arrow and the passing light was enough to roughly describe the speed of the sports car, but it was too gentle. Because God bless me, that car was obviously not that quiet.

He is like the raging bull controlled by Iskandar in mythology, like the ferocious beast under Odin's feet, trampling and crushing the earth while traveling through space!

That was the culmination of technology in 2006, the Ferrari FXX.

The wind tore out a shrill scream. The 6.3-liter V12 naturally aspirated engine is matched with a 6-speed hydraulic manual gearbox. All the power is forcefully transmitted to the rear wheels, producing 800Ps of horsepower at 8,500 rpm!

That was the pinnacle of this era. If he was willing, he could break 100km/h in 2.7 seconds and reach a top speed of 345km/h!

Of course, even though the owner was trying his best to suppress the car's inner wildness for the safety of surrounding vehicles, the Ferrari still broke through the speed limit in a very short period of time and sped towards the far end!

Everyone couldn't help but have doubts in their hearts.

Is he driving so fast to get reincarnated?

wrong.

Everyone quickly rejected this statement.

If it were reincarnation, who would choose this method? ? If you are looking for excitement, why go to the coastline for a wild ride at this time in the afternoon?

At that moment, countless thoughts were mixed, and only a few people came to a conclusion in their hearts that could explain the man's behavior——

What is he chasing after?

The crimson phantom carries a kind of fanaticism that makes people feel the same.

The gesture of running forward was like using the coupons I saved to buy a hamburger set meal at noon, but my roommate in the same dormitory replaced the mayonnaise sauce with green mustard.

He used up all the "cells" in his body, squeezed out all the water and blood, and ran forward needlessly, roaring.

Tears flowed from his eyes like a raging stream. He cried violently, ran wildly, screamed heart-breakingly, yelled, opened his mouth to cry, and his expression was painful and twisted, which was simply unbearable to watch.

Hysterical disorder, broken heartache, and uncontrollable rage sweeping the world like a wild horse.

Who is it?

Who is it that could make that crystallization of modern technology so angry?

Some car owners relied on their extraordinary reflexes to barely catch the phantom of the Ferrari that had flashed past their car windows before.

The phantom was completely red.

The phantom is huge, but not like a sports car, more like a horse.

The phantom seemed to have grown hair, which was also a dark red color, dancing and swaying wildly due to the strong wind.

etc.

Dark, hairy, but not a car that can out-speed a Ferrari?

Could it be——! ! ! ? ! !

People were suddenly stunned, and the car owners subconsciously looked at their car front mirrors. As hanging ornaments, they were often decorated with items that the car owners liked, such as prayer beads, crosses, crystal necklaces, agate, etc.

But in Japan, because of the prevalence of fantasy culture, people are always more willing to hang up their familiar historical images than those who have religious beliefs and are full of chuuni blood in their hearts.

Toyotomi Hideyoshi, Oda Nobunaga, Tokugawa Ieyasu, Miyamoto Musashi, Uesugi Kenshin, or the Three Kingdoms figures who are extremely popular in Japan.

Zhuge Kongming.

The hero Cao.

Or.

"Red rabbit horse?"

The owners uttered their last murmurs, only to see that the horses had completely lost their outline and were galloping into the distance, tearing through the atmosphere and traveling through space in the blink of an eye.

But even so, car owners seemed to be able to hear the sound.

The old man hisses in the wind, and the horse whistles.

That’s the spirit of the track.

It was an earth-shattering roar.

Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah! ! ! ! ——————

It’s too watery, this chapter is free (there are two more chapters tonight)