split sky ride

Chapter 490 – Miyoshi
At 2:[-] in the morning, District A[-], Ninth Street.

House number, odd number 3.

Chen Fei walked all the way here with Jing Guangque, and found a place easily among the ruins and rubble.

"Chirp!"

Xiaojiu stood on his shoulder, looking at the yard inside the wall that was about to move. Inside was a towering tree with a height of [-] meters. The canopy of the tree completely covered the entire yard, and the big leaves of the cattail fan completely blocked the sunlight.

Even though it is midsummer at this time, not only is there no heat under the shade of the trees, but even a trace of cool air overflows to the surroundings, and the cool breeze blows on the face, which makes people feel extremely comfortable.

There is chirping in the canopy, and the movement of wings flutters one after another. I don’t know how many birds inhabit here, take the tree as their home, and perhaps form a small ecological chain.

Less than 100 meters away from the courtyard, there are ruins of ruins everywhere, and scorched earth with clear boundaries, even showing a state of lava.

It may not be luck that this paradise-like courtyard was able to survive the red and blue fireballs falling from the sky.

"go in!"

Chen Fei scratched the little bird's chin.

The little guy who got the permission flapped his wings, flew into the courtyard wall with a swish, and flew straight into the tree crown.

He also immediately pushed open the chest-high courtyard door, and the spacious courtyard covered with finger-sized pebbles came into view. The area inside the wall is estimated to be no less than seven or eight thousand square meters.

In the center of Ruoda's courtyard, there is only an ancient building with its back against a towering tree, a shoji door covered with white paper, and lightly raised cornices, with a clear oriental or Tang style.

Ten well-trimmed five-needle pine trees about one person tall stand symmetrically, faintly forming a passage leading directly to this all-wooden single-story building.

Below the porch floor, there were already four pairs of shoes, men's and women's.

There were at least four people inside.

After walking a few steps, Chen Fei stopped and looked at a five-needle pine with a slight frown.

There seemed to be something there, but he couldn't see anything.

I knew that there must be something weird about the courtyard that was able to survive the mutant attack in the end.

Chen Fei didn't hesitate any longer, and went straight to the wooden house under the towering tree.

Take off your shoes, step on the floor, and then push open the sliding door covered with white paper, and a Japanese room covered with thick rush mats appears in front of you, with tatami mats on the floor.

There are skylights on the roof for lighting. Although covered by dense tree canopies, the sun cannot directly shine down, but the light outside is enough to illuminate the inside of the house, not to mention that there are some quaint lights on the wooden pillars and ceiling that support the roof, so And there are no dead ends of shadows.

There were already five people in the room, and four men and women were facing a bald man in plain clothes. To be precise, he should be a monk.

A smokeless charcoal fire was burning in a small red clay stove beside him, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of tea.

The monk kneeling on the ground smiled slightly at Chen Fei, raised his hand and pointed to the right side of the four people facing him, where there was an unoccupied cushion, about two feet long and wide.

"Mr. Chen, please come in!"

Five cushions, no more, no less, just right, and with Chen Fei added, it was all there.

The liaison officer of Team 04, Rossi, had previously conveyed vague information and refused to explain clearly. Chen Xiaoer, who came here, could only take one step at a time.

"Hello!"

Guessing that the other party is the owner of this place, Chen Fei nodded in response, and quickly walked towards the cushion.

There is a muffled sound when you step on the tatami. It should be a raised floor. The board is hard and extremely thick, so the sound is muffled.

The straw mat is exactly one ping in size, very traditional Japanese style.

The other four men and women stared at Chen Fei as he came to the cushion and sat down cross-legged, as if they had been waiting for him.

Seeing Chen Fei twisting his waist somewhat unaccustomedly, trying to find a point of balance, the monk said apologetically, "Sorry, there are no stools here."

"It's ok!"

Chen Fei barely sat still.

It's hard to sit cross-legged, and I'm even more unaccustomed to kneeling.

"As you can see, I am Miyoshi Xuesen, um, does it sound a bit strange?"

The monk poured a cup of clear tea, gently placed it on an imperial dining table with elegant movements, and with a smooth push, it slid lightly onto the tatami straw mat in front of Chen Fei. Not even a drop of tea in the blue-black glazed cup No spills or spills.

Chen Fei grinned, but he didn't say anything.

His surname is "Sanhao", not really "Sanhao", it is an ancestral Miao character, and with this name, he is a god-fucking student of Sanhao or a monk of Sanhao!

The other four men and women did not respond.

It seems that this cold joke is not very flattering, the monk shrugged his shoulders, and said as if talking to himself: "The family name is Sanhao, and the parents gave the name Xuesen."

Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he said with exaggerated surprise, "Let me introduce you first."

He pointed to No.1 on the left in front of him.

"Mr. Andrew, an earth magician of the third rank."

He is tall and muscular, with a beard and beard and hair, like a walking male hormone. The man nodded slightly to the other four people beside him, including Chen Fei, but he did not look rough and flamboyant, but his temperament A little showy.

It's a pity that this muscular body is a magician. Throwing away the staff and holding a warhammer, this style of painting is the correct way to open it.

Then there was a young woman with naturally curly red hair and a curvaceous figure.

"Ms. Masuya, A-level wind power user."

A young woman in her twenties blinked at everyone.

"Stuart, a spiritual magician of the ninth rank."

What the monk pointed at was a young man with an immature face. He was not even 20 years old, and whether he was an adult was open to question.

"Hi everyone, I'm Stuart!"

The young man immediately waved his hands, looked left and right, with the enthusiasm that is unique to young people.

Already a spiritual magician of the ninth rank of the human rank at a young age, perhaps the human rank is not his end.

"And then there's Caroline, a B-level fire-type power user."

The fourth person closest to Chen Fei was an aunt, and there was even a vegetable basket beside her, which already contained several slender carrots, beets, broccoli, onions and two large ribs.

This aunt just happened to drop by here when she was shopping in a vegetable market.

"I'm Caroline, best at cooking and having a blast!"

The grocery shopping aunt with a vegetable basket beside her greeted Chen Fei and the others warmly with a smile on her face.

Cook and explode?
Chen Fei was at a loss.

All he could think of was popcorn, but could it be eaten as a meal?

At this moment, the three good apprentice monks pointed at Chen Fei.

"Chen Fei, a B-level metal supernatural power user."

Chen Xiaoer came back to his senses immediately, and hurriedly greeted everyone like the previous four people did.

"Hello everyone!"

"Okay, the introduction is over!"

The monk clapped the origami fan on his hands and started to get down to business.

"Everyone may still be wondering why you called everyone here. If you want to, you should know what happened just yesterday."

Snapped!The origami fan opens again.

This Miyoshi student doesn't look like a monk, but he is quite suitable for the career of a Japanese storyteller "Rakugoka".

Not only Chen Fei, everyone was very calm. It seemed that those who could come here had been specially selected in terms of character, and those who were frizzy and impulsive would not be selected.

The five of them stared at the monk, waiting for him to reveal the answer.

Snapped!The origami fan closed again.

"In order to fight back!" the monk Miyoshi Gakumori shook the origami fan in his hand, and said, "I just got a list of confirmed key members of the 'Water Bear' organization."

The origami fan pointed to the five people in front of him.

Snapped!The origami fan hit the palm of his hand, and Miyoshi Xuesen said firmly: "Your task is to kill them one by one, assassinate, poison, snipe, whatever you do."

ha?
Chen Fei was a little confused, so he repaired fighter jets, and by the way, the old driver who drove a big car, when will he start working as an assassin again.

Do you have such talent?
If throwing 152 over tens of kilometers counts, is he considered a heavy artillery assassin?

"Is it okay to explode?"

It can be seen that Aunt Caroline, a B-level fire-type superpower, really loves explosions.

"Don't hurt the innocent."

The monk Miyoshi Xuesen did not answer directly, but the meaning behind his words was self-evident.

Sovereignty has already said hello, as long as it does not affect the innocent, whatever you want to do, just let it go.

The aunt showed a kind and gentle smile.

The walking male hormone, the third-rank earth magician Andri asked in a magnetic voice full of masculine charm: "Can you tell me where this list comes from?"

I was just slapped in the face yesterday, and today's revenge list came out, but everyone would doubt it.

Chen Fei thought the same in his heart, and the expressions of the others were also the same, and they were quite curious.

"The Buddha said: Don't say it, don't say it, Namo..."

Miyoshi Xuesen clasped his hands together, muttering something, probably something like Gatling Bodhisattva with six tubes.

"Is there a specific plan of action?"

Chen Fei directly raised his hand just like he did in school.

Including this monk, there are six people in total. Even if they take the list to harvest heads, it is useless to know the names on it!
Where do people live?

Are there any bodyguards?
How many bodyguards are there?How is the combat effectiveness?
How about residential defense and early warning facilities?
Without detailed intelligence support and combat plans, they are just giving away their heads from thousands of miles away.

"Don't worry about this, I am the person in charge of this operation, you are responsible for the execution, other things..."

The monk clapped his palms, and the crisp applause echoed in the wooden house.

On the beams, on the tatami mats, and behind the wooden pillars, there were about twenty people dressed in black and covering their heads and faces, filling the empty room with people.

"Ninja?"

The young man Stuart yelled in surprise, quickly took out his mobile phone, and grabbed a man in black.

The two get together, eggplant!

Click!

Work together.

"Indeed, ninja!"

The corner of Miyoshi Xuesen's mouth was twitching constantly.

He knows Stewart's actual age, which is 49 this year.

Otherwise, the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee will not be able to bear the charge of employing minors, and those international organizations will be like mad dogs, nitpicking up and down with a magnifying glass, and stuffing bones in eggs.

Chen Fei suddenly realized, no wonder he noticed something unusual after entering the yard.

It turns out that there are still so many people hiding in every corner.

Chen Fei couldn't detect people, but he could sense the metal products on these people, like shurikens and swords.
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(End of this chapter)