Dragons: Lu Mingfei’s Sims

Chapter 259 The Eight Sheqi Families and the Fierce Ghosts (Please subscribe!!!)

"Kill, just kill, think so much."

On the high platform, a dull voice suddenly sounded.

Yuan Zhisheng, who was in a daze, woke up.

He looked back and saw that the person speaking was Lu Mingfei.

He was the only one who was not soaked by the rain. Among the group of men in black, only 'Kudo Shinichi' dressed in a dark blue suit enjoyed the service of his subordinates and held an umbrella to protect him from the rain.

It looked out of place.

What he said made several family heads raise eyebrows.

Among them was the silver-haired old man, who sighed quietly and turned around calmly:

"Let's talk in the hall. Let me introduce you to everyone. This is Lu Mingfei, the S-class specialist from Kassel School Headquarters."

"S-class!"

There were sounds of sucking in cold air.

An old man couldn't help but exclaimed, but due to the occasion, he immediately suppressed it.

When we arrived at the main hall, braziers were lit all around, and the space immediately shone in all directions with swaying warmth.

A strange smell of moisture filled the air.

So the sandalwood was lit again, and someone was instructed to chant the spirit. A vortex quickly formed in the room, and the air circulated and exchanged, dispelling the chill and odor.

The hall soon became quiet, and the sound of raindrops outside became clear and could be heard.

Lu Mingfei was invited as an exception to sit on the futon nearby. The girl in witch uniform sat neatly at the small table of the Uesugi family. Next to her was the Yuan family. Yuan Zhisheng put the knife back on the desk. Three sharp claws are clearly visible on the scabbard.

Everyone looked at Mr. Masamune, and some people had slight objections to Lu Mingfei's remarks.

Because not only does he not belong to the Eight Sheqi Family, but he is an outsider from the school headquarters.

What's more, his appearance is extremely inappropriate.

"Detective Conan"?
  Is there a madman here?

This man sat there as if something bad was going to happen!

Homicide case! That’s right, murder!
  As we all know, Conan is also known as the 'Death Schoolboy' because he has the trait of killing people wherever he goes.

Not good! Parents!
  The old man screamed inwardly and clenched his old hands tightly under his big sleeves.

Basically, he wanted to look like a loyal minister with a dead remonstrance on his face.

Just the next move
  Mr. Masamune adjusted his kimono, stood up, took two steps back, and bowed deeply.

This move surprised everyone.

That’s not right! Parents! The matter is far from that serious, it’s not serious!

These prestigious elders immediately bowed down, and the younger generations followed suit.

The eight Sheqi families follow a very ancient family system.

The patriarch's status is so respected that even ordinary juniors don't even have the chance to meet Mr. Masamune.

If you don’t work hard, make progress, and enter the center of power, then you will only see the shadow of Mr. Masamune in fax emails for the rest of your life!

Some team leaders who are usually arrogant and domineering become as docile as sheep the moment they walk into Mr. Masamune's office.

If instead of being held accountable, they could say a few words of encouragement in a pleasant manner, they would feel extremely honored.

Now Mr. Masamune actually salutes them, which is not something they can afford.

"I have been the head patriarch for ten years."

The opening line of the hand. They realized that Mr. Masamune was not actually talking about the psychiatric specialist from the headquarters, and they began to feel frightened.

This means that today's issue may be even more startling than reshaping the underworld landscape.

The martial arts masters of the Warring States Period said that the art of speaking is like drawing a bow and shooting an arrow. Their intention is not in the bent bow or string, but in the arrow that is shot out.

A humble arrow can often break through solid rocks.

"Ten years is neither short nor long. It always feels like a long time has passed, but when I look back, it seems like it happened yesterday."

Mr. Masamune shook his head lightly and said: "In the past ten years, I have been lucky enough to know you, lucky to be recognized by you, and even more lucky to have worked with you through thick and thin to maintain this family. Many things have not been done perfectly, which has caused trouble for you. "

"Mr. Masamune is taking care of us."

Said the head of the Sakurai family.

"Mr. Masamune is taking care of us!"

All in unison.

"We are a family, and we all work together to achieve today's glory."

Tachibana Masamune sighed: "Glory, maybe we can still call it glory."

"The rain in front of the mountain gate reminded me of the first time I came to Japan many years ago. When the plane landed, I opened the door and it was raining like this outside. The wind was so wet and cold that it felt like it was freezing to the bone."

The old people's hearts thumped, and they wanted to bury their heads again.

However, Tachibana Masamune raised his hand to stop him.

He seemed to be telling a story.

"I reflect that I have been too lazy and seriously neglected my duties in the past ten years.

"In the past ten years, Japan has experienced a difficult post-war economic recovery, and then fell into a world-class financial crisis after unprecedented prosperity. This is an unforgettable experience. We all bear this history together, and it has also led the family step by step to... The point of prosperity.

"However, our enemies are getting stronger and stronger, we have lost a lot of territory and many compatriots.

"Every year I have to attend one kind of funeral or another, wearing a black kimono and using sunglasses to cover up my grief. I regret that I failed to defeat them. I don't have the ability of Zefu's descendants."

"These are not your responsibilities, Mr. Masamune. Without you, the family's situation would be even more critical."

The head of the Feng Mo family spoke, and every wrinkle on the old man's face seemed to express sincerity.

These words also received everyone’s approval.

"Yes, and we also have a good man like the head of the Yuan family, Amaterasu, who is destined to light up the earth for billions!"

The head of the Sakurai family echoed:
  "And when it comes to fighting against the fierce ghosts, Mr. Masamune, you take the lead and we can work together to cut off the gold. We have no regrets. There is nothing to regret."

She is a woman, the only female head of the family among the five outsiders. She speaks in a soft tone, and her words are inevitably tainted with a touch of sensationalism.

"The child outside the mountain gate, his name is Sakurai Akira."

The silver-haired old man suddenly said, his kind eyes seeming to show off his beloved children and grandchildren.

But this name makes everyone shudder:

"He was born into the Sakurai family and is considered a sound child in all aspects. If nothing happens, he will become a strong and handsome man among us in the future, either in the Executive Bureau or somewhere else in Japan. Make a splash.”

"But the accident happened so suddenly. When he was five years old, he was tested to have unstable blood. In other words, he was a 'ghost'. After the test, he was no longer our compatriot, but He will be the target of our lifelong supervision. He will receive a closed education in a caring school in Kobe, undergo regular monthly testing, and will not be allowed to go out or have contact with human society."

"This kind of monitoring will continue until he reaches adulthood, which is very hard for us and for him. What's even more terrifying is that when he becomes an adult, he will be re-employed as a school volunteer, and then continue this life, maybe until he is sixty. Years old, during this period, if the test form remains green, which represents safety, then he will be lucky enough to enter society and spend the rest of his life with an ordinary old lady under the supervision of his family."

"Note, what I said here is possible, because I found that we have only implemented the first half of this plan, and the second half has been blank for so many years. In other words, no one can achieve this ending."

Tachibana Masamune paused, as if supplementing or saying to himself: "This looks like a happy ending."

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