Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 334 This old man is so damn sweet!
Ange took the passport from Ayanokouji Kaoru.

He turned his wrist and a pure and elegant white tulip appeared out of thin air.

"I didn't expect that the first person I met in Japan would be a kind and lovely girl like you. I have a feeling that this trip to Japan will be very pleasant."

"Girls and flowers are the most beautiful match in the world. I hope you can accept them."

Ange smiled faintly, bowed slightly politely, and handed the tulips to Ayanokouji Kaoru in a very gentlemanly manner.

"Ah..." Ayanokouji Fumio's cheeks instantly turned red with shyness. She lowered her head and dared not look directly into Ange's warm and clean eyes.

However, before she could react, a sharp brake sound accompanied by screams and hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the hall.

Ayanokouji Kaoru immediately looked at the surveillance screen and was instantly frightened.

More than a dozen black Mercedes-Benz cars have completely blocked the road outside the airport. Men in black suits jumped out of the cars nimbly and poured into the arrival hall in groups of three or five from different entrances and exits.

They all had a high bulge on their waists, obviously hiding a dagger or even a gun under their suits.

The men stood shoulder to shoulder to form a towering human wall, scanning every passenger in the arrival hall with cold and murderous eyes, frightening them so much that they dared not make any rash moves.

Ayanokouji Xun's face turned pale. "The mafia... the mafia wants to block the airport. Call... call the police..."

She immediately reached for the phone on the table, ready to call the airport guard for rescue.

However, before Ayanokouji Kaoru could grab the phone, her frightened little hand fell into a warm and dry big hand.

Ange gently patted the back of Ayanokouji's hand and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry to bother you. These people should be looking for me. There's no need to call. It's nice to meet you, lovely lady."

After saying that, Ange let go of Ayanokouji Kaoru's hand, picked up the suitcase, and walked calmly towards the underworld in the distance, leaving only Ayanokouji Kaoru's broad and upright back.

The waiting hall had fallen into deathly silence, with only the sound of Angers steady footsteps echoing in the air.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a black suit and with tattoos on his hands saw Ange's figure and immediately walked towards him quickly.

The sharp-eyed Ayanokouji Kaoru saw the tattoos on the man's hands. There was a cobra on each hand, with ten hideous snake heads entwined around his ten fingers, and each snake head had a burning crown.

Living in Japan, where tattooed gangsters are everywhere, Ayanokouji Kaoru naturally has some understanding of tattoos.

The tattoo of the middle-aged man was of the Buddhist Naga, an evil snake as huge as a dragon. The more heads it has, the stronger its power is. In Cambodia, the five-headed Naga symbolizes a demon that does all kinds of evil!
Cold sweat instantly covered Ayanokouji's smooth forehead, and her eyes were full of worry and fear when she looked at Ange.

It's obvious that these gangs have bad intentions.

Why did the gentleman named Ange make them block the immigration hall to surround him? Was he a traitor in the family? The boss of a rival gang? After finding him, he was directly poured into a concrete pillar and sunk into Tokyo Bay?
Ayanokouji Kaoru was extremely anxious and trembling with fear.

She glanced at the gorgeous white tulip in her hand, and a complex look flashed across her eyes, hesitation, horror, fear... and finally settled into timid courage.

Ayanokouji Xun suddenly raised his head and summoned up the courage to shout at the middle-aged man: "Hey! This is the office of the Japanese Customs... You... You don't mess around! The police will be here soon!"

Before she finished her words, she quickly lowered her head, bent her knees, and curled up behind the counter like a frightened squirrel.

At the same time, the middle-aged man with the five-headed Naga tattoo had come to Angers.

His expression was a little stiff, and his voice was trembling: "Are you Principal Angers?"

Ange did not answer him immediately, but put the passport in his hand neatly into the passport holder.

"Are you the one here to pick up the child? Aha's child?" Angé slowly raised his head.

The middle-aged man stood up straight instantly, bowed deeply, and then picked up Ange's suitcase with swift movements: "Inuyama Yoshitaka of the Inuyama family, welcome to Japan! You have worked hard on the journey! I didn't expect you to be so young, so I didn't recognize you at the first time, I'm really sorry!" "Just look? I actually think I am quite young from the inside out." Ange glanced at Inuyama Yoshitaka lightly, then turned his head to look in the direction of the counter, "Why do you bring so many people? Do you want to be impressive and impressive? Or do you think it's fun to scare people?"

Ayanokouji Kaoru quietly poked half of her head out from over the counter, ready to observe secretly, but happened to be met with Ange's gentle smile.

Ange waved to her to express his gratitude.

"Ugh!" She immediately shrank back to the counter and covered her chest fiercely.

Damn!

He can maintain such a calm demeanor among the fierce and vicious gangsters!
This old man is so damn sweet!
Compared to Ayanokouji Kaoru's fluttering heart, Inuyama Yoshitaka was in a bad mood.

He was sweating profusely and bowed deeply to Ange again, admitting his mistake loudly.

"I hope you can forgive me, Principal! The environment in Tokyo has been unstable recently, and the head of the family has specifically instructed us to bring more people to ensure your safety! We will compensate all the frightened passengers and staff on the scene! I hope you can forgive me if I have offended you!"

Ange turned around and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

He took out a folding knife from the suitcase and carefully tied it to his wrist under his suit: "If the enemy can really threaten my safety, then the people you bring with you will be nothing more than defenseless targets for him."

"Inuyama Yoshitaka? I seem to remember that name. What grade are you in?"

Hearing this, Inuyama Yoshitaka straightened up instantly, with a flush of pride on his face: "I enrolled in 1955, majoring in precision machinery, and I was fortunate enough to have listened to your lectures in person!"

"Oh, I remember now. I remember you must have had a baby face when you were a child." Angé raised his eyebrows.

"Yes! As I get older, my face shape and appearance have changed a lot. They are far from being as charming as you, the principal!"

"He's so old and still involved in gangs. Aha has really failed in educating his children." Angé shook his head slightly, his eyes full of disappointment.

"Never mind. I'll have a good chat with A-Ha. Let's go."

After saying that, Angers walked towards the entrance.

Inuyama Yoshitaka hurriedly led his men to follow.

Dozens of strong men in black followed behind Ange, like a pair of spread black wings, and this black crane with spread wings had Ange as its eyes, looking majestic and powerful.

Everyone present was stunned at the same time, and Ayanokouji Kaoru behind the counter was so shocked that she was speechless.

Who is this man named Ange?

……

Meanwhile, in downtown Tokyo.

A huge neon sign hung high in the night, with six large, colorful characters written on it.

Tamamo-mae Club.

A group of girls wearing maple red kimonos were walking through the gate one by one.

Hidden in this team is a girl who does not want to reveal her name.

zero.

(End of this chapter)