Dragon Clan: Start by obtaining the Sett panel

Chapter 282 You are despicable! You actually ran away!

Tokyo, Haneda Airport.

A Gulfstream business jet was slowly landing. As the plane came to a stop, the stretched Rolls-Royce waiting in the distance began to slowly approach.

The cabin door opened, and Gu Ye and Xia Mi entered the car, greeted by bodyguards in black suits. They sat on the airline seats in the back row. Gu Ye casually opened the refrigerator on the central fixed armrest, where champagne had already been prepared.

"The Gattuso family at least did a good job of keeping up appearances...champagne and flowers were all available."

"Maybe it's just so that you can take good care of the heir? After all, they will be here soon, right?" Xia Mi said with a smile.

Since Cassel will send investigators here, he will definitely not send those with too low bloodline level. After all, the fetal movement on the seabed is at least suspected to be the first generation. Anyone who approaches it must have excellent bloodline, otherwise the embryo can easily kill anyone who approaches by protecting its own territory.

"It's a pity that I won't have too much contact with them this time..." Gu Ye shook his head.

Maybe Ange would like to let Gu Ye be the nanny for the trio, but based on what Gu Ye knows now, he will not meet with them in advance at least until he has investigated everything clearly.

If they had such an idea, it would be a big mistake. It's not that Gu Ye is no longer worried about his friends, but those three guys should be able to handle an embryo that has not yet revived.

"Aren't you afraid that the driver will report what we said to the Gattuso family?" Xia Mi turned his gaze to the driver who was concentrating on driving.

The next moment, she in the back seat seemed to have turned into a demon, and her icy murderous aura seemed ready to tear the driver apart at any time.

"It doesn't matter. If he wants to report, let him report. Don't be impulsive. We are not demons." Gu Ye patted Xia Mi's hand, and the murderous aura gradually subsided, as if it had never appeared.

"However, if you want to report, I hope you can pass on a message for me: at least be prepared to pay enough for my advice, otherwise anyone can make demands on me, and I will have destroyed the Gattuso family in vain, right?"

"Yes... Lord Gu Ye!" Feeling the indifferent gaze behind him, the driver straightened his back suddenly and replied loudly.

Half an hour later, the Rolls-Royce stopped outside the luxuriously decorated hotel. As soon as the electric door opened, the driver was already bending outside the door waiting for Gu Ye and the others.

"Due to the closed nature of the Japanese branch, the Gattuso family has no property here, so we have to inconvenience you to stay here."

Gu Ye took a look and saw that this was a five-star hotel located in Ginza 1-chome. Although it was not as famous as the Peninsula Hotel, it was not unacceptable thanks to the shopping center of Ginza.

Without waiting for Gu Ye to say anything, the driver continued to explain in a low voice: "The Sheqi Eight Clan has a strong sense of territory, so there have never been hybrids from other countries appearing in Japan. Even I am just an extra-staff member of the Gattuso Family, responsible for some small trade exchanges."

Gu Ye then took a closer look at the driver. He looked a bit like a mixed-race person, but it was very subtle. He was probably a native who had evolved over several generations.

The dragon blood in his body was pitifully thin. Even though he had used all his strength to activate his blood in front of Gu Ye, he couldn't even ignite his golden pupils.

"Interesting, that is to say...even the Gattuso family has places that they can't reach?" Gu Ye showed an interested expression on his face.

"It's like this... Although the family has been testing us for many years, only some families that are independent of the Eight Sheqi Families will cooperate with us. No matter what, it's difficult for the family to intervene." As he spoke, the driver took Gu Ye and Xia Mi towards the hotel.

"How did you manage to communicate with the Gattuso family in such a harsh environment?" Gu Ye asked curiously as soon as he entered the elevator.

Because of the special nature of the conversation between the three people, the driver did not let the waiter lead them upstairs. Instead, he asked about the room location and personally took Gu Ye and the other person upstairs.

Although such a request was a bit strange, it was a five-star hotel after all, so naturally the hotel focused on satisfying the guests' requirements, and the hotel waiters did not follow suit.

"This is all thanks to the fact that I don't have a high bloodline, or even no bloodline at all. If it weren't for my children's better development, I might not have chosen to get involved with the Gattuso family." The driver answered in a low voice beside Gu Ye. Perhaps he realized that Gu Ye was not as violent as he imagined, so he spoke more.

His grandfather was one of the members of the delegation that came to Japan with Matthew Perry during the Black Ship Incident. His rare mixed-race bloodline did not bring him any convenience. Instead, he was always under surveillance by the Sheqi Eight Clan.

It was not until his father's bloodline had no possibility of awakening and he could only live as an ordinary person that he let their family go.

However, because of this, their family has always been controversial among their neighbors, so the driver's father has been constantly apologizing to the neighbors since he can remember.

He was chosen by the Gattuso family by chance when his company went abroad to discuss cooperation. It can only be regarded as a test by the Gattuso family.

"Is that so? It seems like it's not easy for everyone..." Gu Ye nodded and put his hand on the driver's shoulder.

"What is your name? I will talk to Frost about bringing you and your family to Italy."

"Lord Gu Ye, my name is Iwata Tsukasa, thank you for your help!" Iwata Tsukasa bowed to Gu Ye excitedly.

"Have you changed your Japanese name yet?"

"Yes, my father's surname has been changed to a Japanese surname. After all, this is the only way to integrate into the place."

"It's okay, it's just a small favor... After you give me the information I want, you can go back."

The elevator stopped, and the driver carried Gu Ye's luggage and walked quickly to a presidential suite. He opened the door for them and placed the room card and a document bag on the suitcase.

"Then I won't bother you two anymore." As he said that, the driver slowly stepped aside.

Gu Ye nodded, put away the room card and document bag, then carried the suitcase and walked into the room with Xia Mi.

"I didn't expect you to be so caring..." Xia Mi lay down on the bed as soon as she came in, stretching lazily.

"Not really, right? I just think that if a father is willing to take such a big risk for his child, there's nothing wrong with me helping a little. It's just a sentence anyway." Gu Ye put down his luggage, sat next to Xia Mi and said casually.

This is not him bragging. Now, for him, just a few words are enough to easily change other people's fate. He also gradually understood why rich people often do good deeds.

When he was still a poor boy, he naturally wouldn't think so much, but now even if he helped the driver, it was just a whim. Sometimes it's not for fame, but it's just a sudden impulse, that's it. This is a privilege of the rich, there is nothing worth talking about.

"Let me take a look..." Opening the file bag, Gu Ye read it carefully. It would not matter if he didn't read it, but after reading it, he indeed found some problems.

It turns out that the Gattuso family's medicines all came from an organization called the Demon Clan, and Iwata Tsukasa was their contact person.

According to his information, the Ghost Clan is a mixed-race organization that has always been against the Eight Snake Families. They believe in obeying their inner desires and liberating their nature.

It can be said that this is an organization that can do anything without any bottom line. Molotov cocktails are only part of their research. In other places far away from Tokyo, they have some darker industries.

"It's amazing! A mixed-race whose bloodline is about to disappear can actually survive among these evil spirits." Gu Ye sighed softly. He seemed to understand why Iwata Tsukasa was chosen by the Gattuso family.

Sometimes human power is truly infinite, especially when there is a bond...

"How is it? Any clues?" Xia Mi got up and walked to Gu Ye's side and asked. "Well, the last person Iwata contacted was a doctor named Ryuzo Koyama, and the Molotov cocktails also came from him." Gu Ye looked at the address provided on the document.

South of Tokyo, Kanagawa Prefecture, and the outskirts of Yokohama City.

The school's special plane that Lu Mingfei and the other two were on was slowly landing, and the one who greeted them was none other than Yuan Zhisheng, the head of the Yuan family among the Sheqi Eight Family, who was also the current executive officer of the Japan branch.

"I never thought there would be an airport in such a ghost place?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned. This was a deserted coastline. Before World War II, it was a series of fishing villages. Now the fishermen have moved to Yokohama and become citizens, leaving only the pier where they moored their fishing boats, being beaten by the sea water day after day.

"There is indeed an airport, but it has been abandoned for many years and the runway is very short. But with the skills of the pilots of the Sleipnir, they should be able to land safely." Gen Chisei's deputy Sakura said.

She was wearing a black suit with slim-fit trousers, a high ponytail, and a pair of plain glasses. In this outfit, she could easily be overlooked standing behind Yuan Zhisheng.

This is the duty of a ninja, always standing in the shadows, using a deadly sword when necessary, and sometimes even a self-sacrificing shield.

Gen Chisei's assistant team consists of three people: Crow, Yasha and Sakura. Yasha is the vanguard general who charges into battle, Crow is the military strategist who plans and strategizes, and Sakura is a personal "little surname". However, the little surnames of ancient daimyo were all charming young boys, while Sakura is a real girl.

In terms of charging into battle, Gen Chisheng is much stronger than Yasha, after all, the advantage of bloodline is there. In terms of strategizing, Crow can only serve as a military advisor in front of that group of uneducated gangsters. Therefore, only Sakura is indispensable among the assistant group. Without Sakura, Gen Chisheng would not know how to handle those trivial matters.

"It's right there, the runway ahead." Sakura raised her head.

Incredibly, a runway appeared on the uninhabited salt marsh, or half of it, and the other half had been submerged by sea water.

"This runway was built in 1941, before the greenhouse effect and sea level."

Yuan Zhisheng parked the Hummer at the end of the runway and let the headlights shine towards the runway. In this simple airport with no lighting at all, the pilots had to rely on the headlights to guide the direction.

"There are still three minutes left. Since it's the principal's private plane, it should be on time." Ying said.

"Let's make simple preparations. At least it'll look like a welcome ceremony. Mr. Masamune said not to mistreat them, so we'll be nicer to them." Minamoto Chisei sat upright on the bumper of the Hummer.

Sakura spread a snow-white napkin on the engine hood, placed three tulip glasses, opened the champagne and filled the glasses one by one, then placed a bunch of bright yellow tulips next to the glasses, and then inserted three small Japanese flags into the lemon slices and placed the lemon slices on the rim of the glasses.

This was probably the most decent welcome ceremony in the history of the Japanese branch. There was a car to pick them up, a yellow bouquet of flowers symbolizing victory, and champagne. The only thing missing was a warm hug, but Yuan Zhisheng was not going to hug those people warmly. First of all, he hated physical contact with people, and secondly, judging from their resumes, this team was made up of playboys, violent people, and incompetent losers. Yuan Zhisheng had no good feelings for these three types of people.

A roar was heard from the direction of the sea. In the overcast sky, one could not see one's hand in front of one's face, but it seemed that some flying beast was approaching with wind and thunder.

"Pretty much on time." Yuan Zhisheng glanced at the luminous watch.

The moment it touched the sea, the plane suddenly turned on all its lights, and in the water curtain, the black Gulfstream looked like a devil emerging from the night. It slid onto the runway that was not yet covered by the sea, and the tires rubbed against the cinder runway, producing dazzling sparks.

Yuan Zhisheng just held a Japanese-made "Mild Seven Stars" cigarette in his mouth and watched expressionlessly as the Gulfstream rushed towards him without any time to brake. The runway was too short, not enough for an aircraft that had just completed a supersonic flight!

In the last fifty meters, the plane suddenly sprayed a stream of fire forward, and the engine's reverse thrust was fully opened. The high-temperature airflow of hundreds of degrees could almost push the Hummer with the handbrake pulled, but Yuan Zhisheng still sat upright on the bumper of the Hummer, with no intention of dodging at all.

The plane stopped in front of the Hummer, like a mad bull charging at a matador, but its tail was pulled at the last moment. It was only a few meters away from hitting the Hummer, and Yuan Zhisheng, who was caught between the two, had no chance of survival.

"Mad!" The pilot raised his middle finger to Yuan Zhisheng.

But the pilot only noticed that Yuan Zhisheng stood still, but did not realize that everyone behind Yuan Zhisheng had an indifferent expression. The attitude of the Japanese branch was more of an expression of contempt for the passengers on the plane than madness.

Gen Chisheng had already learned about the three executive commissioners of the headquarters through Kaguya, a supercomputer unique to Japan, just like Norma. In Gen Chisheng's opinion, they posed no threat... just like the group of guys who had come before.

On the other side, near a small apartment in Tokyo.

Gu Ye and Xia Mi were observing the crowd around the apartment. Several guys who looked like thugs were squatting on the street corner, and downstairs were two guys wearing suits and sunglasses late at night.

They wore a colorful shirt under their black suits, no ties, and instead wore a gold necklace, looking no different from the guys in the yakuza organizations in the movies.

Logically speaking, this place is not a particularly eye-catching place. In bustling Tokyo, this shabby little apartment can only be rented to small employees from outside Tokyo. Once they have money, they will leave as soon as possible.

But now there are so many guys from the Yakuza organizations wandering around here, so there is only one possibility...

"Ryuzo Oyama has been discovered." Gu Ye sighed.

The timing was too coincidental, wasn't it? I had just arrived when Xiaoshan Longzuo's incident happened...

The Japanese branch also has an executive department like Cassel, but their executives are all members of the Yakuza organization, and the person in charge is usually a family from one of the Eight Snake Families.

Judging from the situation, it is very likely that the guy who secretly sold Molotov cocktails has fallen into their hands.

"Should we still go and take a look?" Xia Mi asked.

"Of course we have to go, at least to see if there are any useful clues..." Gu Ye said.

Although I don’t know whether that group of yakuza members will leave any clues, I can only try my luck for now.

"One...two...there are six of us in total. Why don't we compete to see who can solve it faster?" Gu Ye turned his head and smiled at Xia Mi.

"You said, if you lose... you have to listen to me tonight~" Xia Mi pointed her finger at Gu Ye's chest.

"No...there's no need to bet so big, right?" Gu Ye's smile froze and he spoke awkwardly.

"What? Are you scared?" Xia Mi still looked provocative.

“Who’s afraid of who! Let’s compete…” Gu Ye was immediately stimulated by this look.

Very good... You're so embarrassed, right? Today I'm going to show you who's really in charge of this family!

"Then you should wash yourself and wait for me!"

The next moment, Xia Mi's figure disappeared in front of Gu Ye. When Gu Ye came to his senses, she had appeared behind a gangster.

"Woc! You are despicable! You actually ran away!" Gu Ye could only curse in a low voice and quickly caught up with Xia Mi.

(End of this chapter)