From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Chapter 394 Passionate

"The first time, do your best to give me permanent power. The second time, delete this memory. The third time, get out of sight and stop saying anything." Jiang Yuan said, holding the steering wheel.

Lu Mingze smiled and applauded, and said: "Look at brother, he doesn't believe in human nature, even in himself, and leaves no escape route. Even if there is still a chance to obtain a miracle, he will even take advantage of the devil. It's like holding up his pants and denying others." of scum.”

"How can you make a third wish after deleting your memory?" Lu Mingfei was confused.

"There must be something wrong with getting something that doesn't belong to you. Brother, you don't really think you have a free lunch, do you?" the little devil mocked.

"Wait a minute, how could Brother Yuan see you!" Lu Mingfei said in surprise.

Lu Mingze did not answer, but said seriously, "The gods are about to go to dusk again, and those who play chess have already chosen their allies and opponents. Don't keep thinking about Chen Motong. Sometimes I really want to give myself a slap in the face. "

The words fell and the bubbles disappeared.

Modified off-road to reach Adachi area.

According to the map navigation, this street has entered a state of temporary repair. Inside the erected blue isolation board, the two groups have been confronting each other since the evening. Ryoma Oritaro, the younger brother of the head of the Ryoma family, and the police inspector arrived to mediate. Several people were still lying on the ground. There was a corpse, one of the young men had most of his neck bones chopped off, and only the tendons were still barely connected. Kaguya connected to several people through the headset.

Perhaps thinking that the visitor belonged to their new mediation group, the thugs from the Black Blood Society and the Green Snake Society started pushing and shoving again. The expressions of the old man and the middle-aged man at the front on both sides remained unchanged, allowing the undercover to take over the moral peak. The competition was foundation.

"Stop it!" Oritaro roared angrily.

After the situation calmed down, the two sides had no intention of outright fighting.

"The investigation team is here this time. Please give me some respect. You two will take your subordinates back to rest first. Before dawn, I swear on my honor that I will give you an explanation that satisfies you." Oritaro said.

"The Green Snake Club set fire to our nightclub and took away the surveillance data in the peeping room and pink salon. Mr. Ryoma, you should know how big a deal this will involve. I can't even speak directly to some VIPs." The old man squinted his eyes. explain.

"That's not the reason for you to kill my son. You have crossed the line! If the Black Blood Society is unwilling to pay, no one can do anything about it." The middle-aged man said angrily. Although he has more than a dozen sons, But being hacked to death in the street is ultimately a loss of face.

A new round of quarrel broke out, and Oritaro felt like his head was going to explode. The old man insisted that the information was surveillance and fully complied with the family's regulations. The middle-aged man always insisted that the fire was an accident and that the arsonist was a new temporary member. During the investigation period, whether the young man who was hacked to death was in self-defense must be left to the prosecution team, and it cannot be generalized.

Not far away, Caesar cut open the wrapper with an aluminum knife, held it in his mouth and lit it, and white smoke drifted away.

"Black-blooded Green Snake, are all the Yakuza here so average?" He complained about the unsightly gang name.

"In order to attract reserve talents, these gangs need to be well-known. Life has not been easy for the Ji Dao in recent years." Jiang Yuan answered while drinking.

Lu Mingfei was speechless. The two guys were smoking and drinking while leaning on the off-road vehicle, as if they were watching a show. At a certain moment, Chu Zihang said alertly: "Did you hear the sound?"

Lucy frowned: "Motorcycles, many motorcycles, conservatively estimated to be dozens."

The sound got closer and closer, until the roaring motorcycle crashed through the blue guardrail, and hundreds of young people, most of whom were high school students, broke in. Oritaro walked over and was about to scold these bad boys, but he was shot by a submachine gun bullet in the next second. into a honeycomb.

There were roars and wails, and dozens of submachine guns were fired at the streets. Someone provided them with sufficient weapons and ammunition. A modified pickup truck advanced into the guardrail. The old heavy machine guns still exerted their effect of dominating the battlefield.

Thousands of people fell like wheat, bullets shattered skulls, penetrated flesh and blood, ruthlessly harvesting lives. Most normal mixed-race bodies were unable to withstand bullets. They were the most elite secret spies, killers, and experts, but On the frontal battlefield, it lacks sufficient survivability like special forces.

Jiang Yuan turned his head to avoid a bullet, so as not to attract unnecessary attention after the bullet shattered. Caesar dragged the stunned Lu Mingfei and hid behind the car. The good news was that the car was modified to be bulletproof for off-road use.

Chu Zihang loaded Frigga's ammunition in sequence. He had two pistols. Lucy took one, with helplessness on her face. This kind of equipment obviously could not overturn the situation of the battle. What's more terrible is that the road they came from was also rumored. Here comes the roar of the locomotive.

"Damn it, is the branch going to rebel?" Caesar raised his iconic Desert Eagle, fired three times and was forced to return to the car by the barrage. There was not enough cover, and Kamitachi couldn't take over the battlefield. And those bad guys were obviously in an overly excited state of mind.

"They are just young people with unbalanced judgment." Jiang Yuan leaned on the back of the car and said throwing out his pocket magazine. "By exempting the punishment for overstepping the rules again and again, you can mislead their judgment little by little. In the eyes of these bad guys, even if they kill No matter how many people die, the people behind the scenes can still help them escape justice."

"What should we do now?" Lu Mingfei loaded the pistol tremblingly. His shooting skills were actually pretty good.

"We need time to get in the car!" Caesar fired back with several shots. Frigga's bullets knocked out several bad guys who tried to get closer, "Chu Zihang, use your..."

Suddenly, the noble son of the Gattuso family turned stiff. They were now on the street, with factories and workers' dormitories on both sides. The Black Blood Society and the Green Snake Society chose this location for their confrontation, which did not mean they would start a complete war.

The book of destiny turns.

When Caesar was stunned, there was a gap in his own firepower. Lucy quickly reached out and emptied the magazine. Fortunately, a bullet killed a gunman. When he fell, his finger was still on the trigger, and the bullet was aimed at the pickup truck. Pour, explosions, shock waves and flames silenced the gunfire on the battlefield, and several people seized the opportunity to disperse and evacuate to both sides.

[...The noble being did not use his little trick of invisibility, but quietly enjoyed the farce in front of him. When he threw out the magazine and was caught by the prey, he had already completed his purpose... Maybe it was luck, pickup truck There was an explosion, and Chu Zihang grabbed the car door. Or perhaps it was unfortunate that the bullet was embedded in the car body, and everyone had no choice but to evacuate to both sides.

In a panic, Lu Mingfei ran into the wreckage of the nightclub following Caesar, who had just dragged him. Chu Zihang casually grabbed Lucy, and the two of them ran towards the workers' dormitory.

The purpose of the bad boys is to kill everyone present. The leader truly believes that the big boss behind them can help them exonerate themselves as before, execute the Yakuza, and kill overseas spies. This is the noble mission of the hero to protect the world secretly, honor. The feeling makes his blood boil]

(End of this chapter)