Dragon Clan: Start by obtaining the Sett panel

Chapter 303 Changes in the sky
The hallway was dark, lit only by a few emergency lights.

The power outage failed to stop the bikers. This group of boys in their teens and twenties rushed into the Internet cafe with machetes and sawed-off shotguns. They worked in groups of three or five. Each group controlled a corridor and dragged out all the people in the cubicles.

People who come to Mambo Internet Cafe are not here to surf the Internet seriously. Most of the cubicles are occupied by one man and one woman, and the men's hands are dishonestly rubbing the girls' bodies.

They originally thought that the footsteps outside were people from the power company rushing in to inspect, but they were startled when they saw someone rushing into the cubicle, and they jumped up and started cursing.

But the teenagers easily silenced these "adults" by poking the gun barrels into the guests' mouths, and with a little more force they knocked out a few bloody teeth.

Beautiful or not beautiful girls were dragged out of the cubicle by their hair, their cheongsams were disheveled, revealing their dazzlingly white thighs.

The boys pressed them down on the tatami and put their hands dishonestly into the girls' skirts.

These half-grown children who have mastered violence are more ferocious than adults. It is obvious that the girls in the store are about the same age as them, but they touch and pinch the girls and call them old ladies in a rude manner.

Caesar and Lu Mingfei held their breath and moved carefully towards the corridor exit, lying on the ground and sticking to the wall to avoid the flashlight beam.

"They came too quickly..." Lu Mingfei couldn't help but mutter.

"Be careful, don't let them find you..." Caesar hurriedly reminded Lu Mingfei. They were now like mice coming out in groups to look for food, with the ones behind smelling the tails of the ones in front.

"Ah!! Let me go!"

Just as they were about to slip to the entrance of the corridor, a girl screamed and Caesar stopped crawling.

He was very familiar with this voice, it was Masao Makoto...

Before Caesar's trio carried out the underwater mission, they and Gen Chisei dealt with a dispute involving a Yakuza organization under the Snake Eight Families.

It's about a toy store that refused to pay protection money, and the girl in charge of the cashier in the toy store was Makoto Aso.

Caesar remembered this girl. She had specially made a cup of coffee for himself and Lu Mingfei, although it was only instant coffee, which was a little bit not in line with the taste of a noble.

But Caesar never made things difficult for a lady and still gave the girl the highest sincere evaluation. He could still vaguely remember himself saying loudly in poor Japanese: "Arigato, Good Coffee!"

Aso Makoto was wearing the same cheongsam as Lu Mingfei, and was being held by the arm by a mean-looking biker gang member. Under the light of the flashlight, one could vaguely see the undisguised disgusting smile on the biker gang member's face.

"I just like girls like you... struggle harder..." The biker didn't make any other moves. He just let her struggle and looked at the despair on her face, as if he was enjoying the process.

"Please, let me go..." Aso Makoto begged, tears streaming down his face.

Since the people from the main family came that day, the store manager fired Masao Shin for fear of causing trouble. She was already a little desperate because her grandmother's pension was only enough for the two of them to live on, and there was no way to support her to go to college.

But the gangster who was pursuing her in the store said that the store was owned by a friend of his in the underworld and he could help me find a job, so she started working here.

Because of her connections, she did not make money by doing side services like other girls. She just did the simple job of polishing shoes for customers. She even wore a layer of clothes under her cheongsam, arming herself tightly.

But who could have thought that something like this would happen? Aso was really desperate. The biker gang members behind her were still staring at her covetously. Even if she resisted, she had nowhere to escape.

"Scumbag..." Seeing the biker group getting closer and closer to Aso Makoto, almost kissing his face, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

But they were also in danger now, as there were at least fifty or sixty people outside. The rule that he could not use his words in front of ordinary people was like a shackle that bound him tightly...

If he didn't use the power of words, Lu Mingfei couldn't guarantee that he would survive at the hands of this group of bikers, because they all had guns!

"Help... Help..." The sobs mixed with the desperate plea for help made Caesar's brows frown more and more. He took a deep breath and took off under Lu Mingfei's surprised gaze.

"It's not my place to let a girl get into danger!"

After leaving these words, Caesar smashed the biker gang's face with his elbow, and the scene immediately fell into chaos.

"Forget it, I'm not happy with this scumbag anyway..." Seeing that Caesar had been exposed, Lu Mingfei stood up without hesitation, raised the Desert Eagle in his hand and fired two quick shots.

Bang! Bang! Gunshots rang out, and the two younger brothers behind the biker gang staggered and fell down. Caesar also completely subdued the biker gang.

"It's okay, open your eyes..." Caesar spoke to Aso Shin who had his eyes closed.

"Mr. Caesar!" Aso opened his eyes and a hint of surprise appeared on his face when he saw the blond nobleman in front of him.

"Why are you here?"

"There's no time to reminisce about the past. Come with us!" Caesar did not answer Aso Makoto's question. He grabbed her hand and ran towards the locker room with Lu Mingfei.

Gunshots have just been heard. I'm sure these guys have reacted and need to hurry up and escape.

At the end of the corridor was a circular hall. The three men stood up and hid in the corner between the wall and the door, looking out from the small window on the door.

The circular hall is actually an elevator hall, where guests going to the Turkish bath and billiard hall take the direct elevator. The bikers holding short-barreled shotguns are constantly searching for the source of the gunshots in the hall.

There was only one emergency light in the hall, and the light was very dim, so it was hard to tell how many people were there. With his high speed after the bloodbath, Caesar could easily knock down five or six people, but if someone was hiding in a far corner and shot him, his life would be in danger.

He released the kamaitachi, and the situation became clear in an instant. There were twelve people in the round hall, four of whom were in the far corner...

"They have already started to gather. We can't wait for everyone to come up. If we do that, none of us will be able to escape..." Caesar whispered to Lu Mingfei.

"I will be in charge of the people who are farther away. Senior Caesar, you will deal with those who are closer?" Lu Mingfei asked.

They are not Gu Ye, and do not have skin as hard as his that is tough enough to withstand bullets, so they can only take action after discussing a plan.

"Just do it...stay where you are and don't move." Caesar nodded and gave instructions to Aso Makoto.

"Yes...Mr. Caesar..." Aso Makoto squatted down carefully and hid himself in the shadows.

"Here they come!" Lu Mingfei whispered. The hurried footsteps came towards this corridor. With the help of the sickle weasel Caesar could hear clearly that they were two young men with guns. The silver chains on their wrists made a clanging sound when they hit the guns.

"Very well, now is the time!" Caesar clenched his hunting knife, ready to strike.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. The young men brought high-powered flashlights and illuminated the area ahead clearly. As long as they stepped into this corridor, Caesar and the others would appear.

The boys pushed open the door, and at the moment before it opened, Caesar suddenly reached out and hit one of them with the handle of his hunting knife.

The man who was hit staggered, but he was a speeding gangster after all, so his body's reaction was still quite good. He raised the short-barreled shotgun before he fell to the ground.

But why would Caesar only use one move? Seeing that he failed to knock the boy unconscious, he swept him down with a leg sweep and at the same time hit the boy's lower abdomen hard with his elbow.

There are the stomach and diaphragm, which are richly distributed with nerves. The suffocating pain immediately made the boy unable to make any sound, and the short-barreled shotgun in his hand fell into Caesar's hands.

The other boy finally reacted, but Caesar had already inserted his double guns into his waist and followed up with an uppercut. A faint sound of bone cracking could be heard in the darkness, and the heavy punch broke the boy's jaw.

If he didn't make a move, it would be fine. But once he did, it was as powerful as thunder. In just a moment, the two were easily dealt with by Caesar.

Two unconscious bikers were dragged in by Lu Mingfei at high speed. As soon as the sliding door was closed, dense footsteps were heard coming closer. The remaining bikers passed by in the corridor outside, loading their short-barreled shotguns as they walked, and it was obvious that they had noticed something was wrong.

Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and loaded the Desert Eagle. Those people outside the door were truly crazy. If they noticed the bloodstains on the ground, they would probably shoot at them through the door with their sawed-off shotguns.

Hundreds of lead bullets formed a barrage, and if they were hit head-on, it would be difficult to identify the bodies. And he could only use the Desert Eagle loaded with tranquilizer bullets to fight back, such a duel was completely unequal. "Prepare to break out! Mingfei, you cover me for a while..." Caesar's eyes were cold and his tone was full of determination.

"I understand..." Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and stared at the door.

However, the next moment, there was a more violent commotion at the door, with gunshots and shouting ringing out.

Caesar pushed open the door and saw a black figure fighting fiercely with a group of biker gangs in the hall.

Under the light of the flashlight, the black suit and snow-white shirt were faintly visible. While kicking away a biker who was rushing towards him, he pulled out the stick-like object wrapped in cloth in his right hand.

It was a long sword, and the blade light was like the clear moonlight. After he drew the sword, a strong murderous intent filled the entire hall, and the temperature seemed to drop by several degrees.

"It seems that guy is not dead yet..." With a smile on his face, Caesar looked at the figure fighting with the biker gang.

"That's great, Senior Brother Chu is still alive..." Lu Mingfei also showed surprise. The person who came was none other than Chu Zihang.

His iconic Murasame is instantly recognizable, and he does not hesitate to attack the bikers as soon as he arrives, completely ignoring the rules of Kassel Academy.

"Okay, he has already taken action, we can't fall behind..." Caesar smiled and rushed into the crowd with a hunting knife in hand.

"Anyway, we've already fought with the police station once when we first came here, so it should be okay for me to take action this time, right?" Lu Mingfei muttered to himself, his golden eyes lighting up, and he ran towards Chu Zihang while firing a gun to cover Caesar.

On the other side, Yaksha swallowed and looked at the man in front of him. The death of a mere small character actually attracted such a great god.

Now he finally understood why the fierce ghosts tried so hard to frame the Fengmo family. It was not to stir up internal strife among the eight Sheqi families, but to attract another more terrifying existence.

Yasha was also there when the incident happened at the Tamamonomae Club. Yasha saw clearly how this man defeated most of the half-bloods in the family alone and killed the head of the Inuyama family so easily.

"Get out of the way..." Gu Ye looked at the Japanese man in front of him. Without any extra words, he just looked at him indifferently.

Yasha wisely made way for them, but his heart sank to the bottom, but fortunately it wasn't too bad. Touching the heavy kunai in his pocket, Yasha was glad that he had developed the habit of taking away weapons when he was a gangster.

The moment there was movement at the door, Yasha subconsciously pulled out the kunai from Iwata Tsukasa's chest and stuffed it into his suit pocket as usual.

Next, just find an opportunity to leave to avoid any conflicts.

"Dad... Dad?" Iwata Akemi followed Gu Ye to the living room, looked at Iwata Tsukasa lying in a pool of blood, and walked towards him in a daze like a zombie.

"Don't sleep... Dad, why did you fall asleep in the living room again? You even forgot to lie down on the sofa." Kneeling beside Iwata Tsukasa, Iwata Akemi pushed Iwata Tsukasa's body.

"Wake up, Dad...Mr. Gu Ye is here to see you?" Still pushing mechanically, Iwata Akemi spoke softly.

"Akira, Mr. Iwata..." Gu Ye looked at this girl who looked like a glass that could shatter at any time, and didn't know how to comfort her.

"Mr. Gu Ye, can you help me carry my dad to the sofa?" Iwata Akemi looked up and said to Gu Ye.

"I understand..." Gu Ye sighed, picked up Iwata Tsukasa and placed him on the sofa beside him.

"Dad, get up quickly when you wake up... I will be good and obedient, and we are going to visit your hometown together..." Holding Iwata Tsukasa's cold hand, Iwata Akemi made a sound like a whisper.

"Mr. Gu Ye, this gentleman had already died when we arrived here. His death has nothing to do with our Sheqi Eight Families." Yaksha couldn't help but walk forward and explain to Gu Ye.

"Why are you here?" Gu Ye turned his head and looked at Yaksha with cold eyes.

The overwhelming murderous aura was like a dark cloud pressing down on the sky. Yaksha almost couldn't help but kneel down, but he still gritted his teeth and continued to speak.

"The young master said that he wanted to learn more about you through Mr. Iwata, so I came to invite him to the Sheqi Eight Clan today..."

Nothing can be hidden. If he says less, Yasha is sure that he will never be able to leave this room.

"By the way, the young master found the king's mask before, and he was still alive, so I think it might be done by the fierce ghosts... Please believe me!"

Still alive? He's really lucky... Gu Ye didn't let Yasha successfully change the subject, and continued to look at him.

"So he was already dead here when you arrived? Do you really think I would believe such nonsense? Or... the Sheqi Eight Clan are still trying to find some weaknesses that can be used against me?"

Just now I thought that the Sheqi Eight Clan would not do such a stupid thing as looking for a traitor while I am still around, but now it seems that there are people in this world who are so stupid.

"No... I dare not!" Yaksha lowered his head with trembling body. He felt that Gu Ye in front of him was like an active volcano that could erupt at any time.

"I say... why do you keep your hands in your pockets? Take out the things in there..." Xia Mi on the side suddenly spoke.

She had already noticed the man's little movements, and walked slowly to Yasha with her arms folded across her chest.

"Of course, you can choose not to take it out, but I don't know what will happen next... After all, Gu Ye doesn't have such a good temper."

"Yes..." With a bitter smile, Yasha desperately took out a bloody kunai from his pocket.

"You murderer!!!" Iwata Akemi, who had finally accepted her father's death, rushed towards Yasha like a madman the moment she saw him take out a kunai.

"Mr. Gu Ye, please believe me! The Sheqi Eight Clan will not do such a stupid thing..." Yasha spoke loudly to Gu Ye while letting Iwata Akemi vent her resentment.

Even though her face was covered in blood from being scratched by Iwata Akemi, she remained motionless, looking straight at Gu Ye, waiting for his decision.

"To be honest, I'm not that familiar with him, and I have no obligation to avenge him. The reason I came here is just because he has served me diligently for so long." Gu Ye's tone was gentle, like the calm before the storm.

"But I think you Japanese are a little too self-righteous. Whether it's you or the demons... do you really think I should be used as a gun by you?"

The fierce ghosts and the eight snake families are actually one family in origin, and Gu Ye understands the open and secret struggles between them. But by provoking a strong man like this, do they really think they are easy to bully?
It seems that the lesson is not enough. Since we are all one family, let them solve the problem themselves. All I have to do is to let them know what price they should pay for provoking a Dragon King-level strongman.

"Stop, Mingmei..." Gu Ye grabbed Iwata Mingmei's shoulders.

"You, lead the way..."

Although he didn't look at Yaksha, he knew that this was said to him.

"Where...where to?" Yaksha asked with difficulty.

"The headquarters of the Sheqi Eight Clan." Gu Ye said, then looked at Mingmei.

"I will help you get justice, but that's all. After that, I will send you to Italy, which will also fulfill his dream."

"Why are you standing there? Lead the way quickly..." Xia Mi said to Yaksha impatiently.

"Yes!" Yaksha nodded desperately and walked towards the door.

Perhaps our family should have wiped out the fierce ghosts long ago, and perhaps something like this would not have happened today.

For the first time, Yasha agreed with Kikumasamune's idea.

But he knew it was too late. The Sheqi clan was going to change completely, all because of his kindness to the fierce ghosts...

(End of this chapter)