Poseidon in Tomorrow's Ark

"Are you sure? I might not be able to stop myself." Xiyue smiled and was about to shake her head to refuse. Since she had agreed that today was just a backup, then she would just be a logistics support.

"Do you know?"

"of course not."

The emperor picked up a wine bottle from the ground and handed it to Xiyue: "It's a party, of course it has to be lively. As for Xiao Wei, did you flood the dragon gate? No, then it's over."

Xiyue took the bottle and put it back on the ground: "Okay, I won't cause you any more losses, Mr. Emperor, and there is no need for me to take action now."

The emperor shrugged: "Okay, okay, whatever you want."

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Great Emperor, there is something I hope you can help investigate."

The emperor glanced into the depths of the bar and said, "It's about Iberia, ah, but I don't have anyone from Iberia. Only the duck would go to Iberia."

"But if there is any big noise, just ask someone randomly. I will ask Is to look for it later."

Xiyue nodded: "Thank you for your help, Mr. Emperor."

"It's a small matter." The emperor walked out of the bar and looked at the gangsters who had already fled outside: "Good evening, the stray dogs of Syracuse, have you run out of crossbow ammunition? But how come I'm still alive?"

An ancient man whose head had completely turned into a wolf walked into the bar and looked at the emperor with fierce eyes.

Gambino clapped his hands: "You are worthy of being the emperor. You are still holding a glass of wine in the hail of bullets. You are lucky."

".......Lungmen will never tolerate real fighting." Kong held the bottle and looked at Gambino in front of him.

Angel of Power said with a smile: "If you don't follow the rules of the game, you will be kicked out."

Gambino's mouth curled up, revealing a somewhat scary smile: "Rules?"

Dozens of gangsters behind Gambino blocked the entire bar with weapons. Then, an explosion was heard behind Gambino, and the truck of Penguin Logistics parked outside exploded directly, splashing flames.

"When the Longmen police arrive, all they'll see are your shattered corpses, Penguin Logistics."

Baisong took a look at the situation outside, his face tense: "The streets are full of their people, and the cars are gone."

Croissant glanced back and saw several gangsters coming in from the back door. "Even the back door is blocked. It seems that this gentleman has been holding a grudge and has done it very thoroughly."

"That coward Capone is too afraid of the Rat King and Wei Yanwu. The latter might be worth paying attention to..." Gambino threw the cigar in his hand to the ground and stomped it out. "As for you and that pretentious rat, you are worthless except for your ability to disgust others."

The emperor looked at Gambino strangely and said, "Well, do you really think so? Or do you just want to make a harsh statement?"

"Sincerely, Mr. Great." Gambino responded to the earth with a tone that was extremely mocking.

The emperor was silent for a moment, then he stretched out his hand to Croissant: "Croissant, help me pick up a bottle of wine, I'll help him repair his cerebral cortex."

"But boss, to be honest, we have already smashed over a million Longmen coins' worth of red wine." Croissant pointed at the broken bottles on the ground, "and that doesn't include the bottles that were smashed by their previous wave of shooting."

"............How much are their lives worth?" The emperor glanced at the broken wine bottles around him. It could be said that almost all the wine on the counter in the bar was broken into pieces and flowed on the ground. The whole air was filled with the smell of alcohol.

Croissant spread his hands and said, "No matter how you look at it, it's not that high."

The emperor's hand holding the only remaining wine glass was trembling slightly.

Texas glanced at his silent boss and asked, "Are you serious about this?"

The emperor glanced at the gangsters in front of him and said, "How could that be? We will definitely abide by the agreement with Xiao Wei. We will not fight or kill anyone in Longmen. All business disputes should be handled as business."

Then the emperor's tone suddenly changed: "It's just that today we have been on the run for a total of five hours, which is twice as long as my daily working time. Twice!"

"Not only that, we also blew up a whole year's worth of operational subsidies! Cars, red wine, and my collection of vinyl records!" The emperor took a deep breath, "Now, some expected deaths have occurred in my bar. Is that okay? Hmm?"

Texas nodded and put down the remaining half bottle of wine in his hand, then pulled the hilt of the sword from his waist bag: "Understood."

Gambino looked at Texas and said, "Texas, your name just irritates me."

Texas said nonchalantly, "I don't remember ever knowing a Syracusan like you. But you'll run away from Longmen with your tail between your legs once again."

Gambino took a deep breath. "You're going to regret defaming my family, Texas."

"You know who is the lost dog that escaped to Longmen. You are not worthy to be the enemy of the Sicilians."

Texas silently swung the hilt of the sword in his hand, and swung the red lightsaber out.

Gambino laughed at this Texas look: "That's a proper look, Texas! That's more Syracuse-like!"

Xiyue walked out of the bar holding Hong, looked at the confrontation in front of her, and shook her head: "It's really pitiful. Why did you say this when there are so many other things to say."

Xiyue put Hong down and pulled out a bow from his clothes: "Well, it seems that doctors have to join the battlefield, but after all, who let you touch my patients?!"

Several gangsters fell to the ground when they were suddenly washed out by a stream of water from the room behind the bar.

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"......Hmm?" Mostima looked at the person in front of him with a surprised look, "This is really unexpected. Were you called here too?"

Is nodded: "I guess so. But it feels good to be able to get away from the business reception."

Mostima glanced into the distance and asked, "Well, are these little Mafia fights worth mobilizing so many troops?"

"It's not worth it. And I just want to get away from the troublesome social interaction and find a chance to take a breath." Is shook his head with fatigue in his tone, "Croissant customized new accessories for her hammer. Angelica asked me to help maintain her guardian gun. In short, there are still many things to do."

Mostima looked at the doctor and smiled, "Well, maybe I have to trouble you as well."

"It's okay. In addition to my job, it's also my responsibility to handle these chores for my colleagues."

Mostima pulled out a white staff from behind his back and said, "Can you keep this staff for me?"

Yis looked at the staff handed to him by Mastema and asked, "This white one. You understand its meaning, right?"

Mastema nodded. "At least tonight, let me relax a little. It's just a party."

"I can't really bring it into the dance. It will get out of control. Besides, he seems to be scared of something today. He is terrified."

"I understand. Leave it to me. This is also my job." Is took the staff and said casually, "After all, someone is angry today."

"Haha, after all, it's still work. You've worked so hard." Mostima snapped his fingers. "Would you like to go for a drink after this? I'll treat you."

"I totally agree. A drinking party among colleagues is much better than boring socializing. I hope the doctor is not too interested in drinking today, but..." Is glanced at the distance with pity, "But unfortunately, judging from the situation, it may be difficult to preserve the end of the earth."

Mostima nodded regretfully, "So, you just returned to Longmen? How much do you know about what happened tonight?"

"All of them. The story behind this carnival is not complicated, and all the information is clear."

Mostima nodded and did not question what Is said. She knew his ability. "So you are not going to help?"

Is said immediately, "I refuse. Let the young and energetic children do the physical labor. I will keep your goods. Have a cup of tea and wait for things to be over."

"Well. Since the Rat King is waiting for you, have some fun."

"You too, Is." Mastema walked away, leaving only his voice echoing in the air. "It's a rare night of requiem, so don't work so hard. Then, I'll leave first."

Is was silent for a moment and then asked, "...Requiem Night?"

"Oh no, we should have a day off on Requiem Night." Is sighed, "Why did I habitually work overtime... Well, I lost a lot."

Then Is turned his gaze to the white staff in his hand: "But at least, she left you to me. We can reminisce about the past, old friend."

The staff trembled slightly, as if resisting something?

"Well, it doesn't feel bad to have you in my hand. There's no point in complaining."

The tip of the staff was glowing slightly, as if it was about to launch a spell attack at the next moment.

Is quickly said: "Okay, don't be angry. Someone is already angry today, but it looks like everything is fine now."

The fluorescence at the top of the staff dissipated.

"Well, who is it, you ask?"

"She's just a sea god, maybe. And she will also participate in the dance today. Hey, don't get excited. Unless there is any problem today, she should just be a spectator today."

Then Is saw the gangsters washed out of the bar in the distance: "Well, it seems that plans cannot keep up with changes. There are always people who want to make people angry."

Chapter 40: The Law of Noise (Part )

Texas used the hilt of his sword to knock out a gangster who was trying to sneak attack, then pointed the blade at Gambino and said, "You have no way out."

Gambino looked at the gangsters falling around him. Some were knocked unconscious, but more were hit by arrows shot by the woman opposite. Once hit, they were wrapped in water and fell to the ground, unable to move.

Of course, more people were knocked down by the sword, and their lives or deaths were unknown.

"What a bunch of losers." Gambino retracted his gaze and looked at Texas. "Ha, ha, Texas, your skills are worthy of your name... So your family--"

Texas' face darkened: "Shut up."

The Angel smashed the last bottle in his hand, turned around and looked at Texas with a smile: "Miss Texas, I killed one more person than you~"

Kong also smashed the bottle hard on the still staggering gangster's head, and the glass fragments and the wine mixed with blood splashed everywhere, forming a beautiful flower.

"But the one who suppressed the leader was Texas, so that should be counted as at least three people, right?"

Exiah was a little disappointed: "Huh? So I lose?"

Xiyue smiled and put away the bow: "Angel of Power, is there a possibility that no one can compare with you in this."

Croissant looked at the mess on the ground with distress, and replied casually: "No, no one can compare with you in this, and Xiyue has done more than all of you. Look at the wine bottles on the ground. There are at least tens of millions of them here."

After scanning the ground, Croissant picked up a wine bottle: "Well, there is a complete bottle here, let me see the price."

"One, two, three... seven, seven zeros? Thank God!" Croissant looked relieved when she saw the price tag. Although the wine was not hers, it did not stop Croissant from expressing her relief that the bottle of wine was still intact.

"Don't be afraid! There are only six guys!" A surviving gangster shouted but kept moving backwards.

"Don't say such clichéd lines! Oh da!" The emperor jumped from the ground to a chair, then jumped up from the chair and smashed the bottle in his hand hard on the gangster's head.

"Again, hit on the head... uh..." The gangster who was hit on the head staggered a few times and then fell to the ground weakly.

"And including me, there are six of us." The emperor threw the half bottle of wine in his hand to the ground, pushed up his sunglasses and said coolly.

"Hong also wants to participate..."

"I'm sorry, Hong~" Xiyue picked Hong up, touched her little head, and then whispered in her ear: "I'll let you touch your mother's tail tonight."

"Six logistics company employees clashed head-on with an entire armed mafia, and the former was the winner..." Bai Song leaned on the table, panting and looking at the mess on the ground, complaining, "--Isn't this too weird?"

To be honest, Baisong felt that he had used up at least half a month's worth of exercise today. First he was blown up by a bomb, then he fought with gangsters, then he started a chase, and then he was almost blown up by a bomb again.

Not to mention what happened later. I was basically fighting with gangsters the whole time. In the middle, I was riding a bicycle, chasing cars, and continuing to fight with gangsters until now.

Baisong felt that he had almost finished all the fights for the year.

"It's nothing strange, isn't it? When it comes to the ability to fight in a group, if the number of people is not much different, we will be the best in Longmen!" Croissant said confidently with a smile.

Baisong looked at the gangsters lying on the ground and thought: "Is the number of people about the same?"

Texas kicked Gambino in the chest. Gambino flew far away and hit the wall, covering his chest and coughing twice.

Texas swung his sword and said, "You lose, surrender."

"Lose? Surrender? Ha, are you really the 'Texas'?" Gambino stood up from the ground, "Once the swords are drawn, there is no 'win or lose' among Sicilians, only 'life or death'!"

Gambino spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "You should regret not killing him!"

Then, Ambino quickly jumped out of the window and took a remote control from the gangster outside.

Texas saw the remote control in Gambino's hand and felt something was wrong: "Xiyue!!!"

As soon as Texas finished speaking, countless bombs flew in through the window. As Gambino pressed the button of the bomb, a loud bang sounded.

As the person standing in the front, Texas was almost the first to feel the heat wave generated by the explosion. Amid the roar, a voice rang in his ears, which made the nervous Texas relax instantly.

"Don't worry, Texas, I'm here."

Texas felt a cool sensation around her waist, followed by a pulling sensation. Texas did not resist and allowed the pulling sensation on her waist to pull her into a layer of water curtain.

Baisong stood up from the ground and looked at the fire outside through the transparent mist: "Uh, another bomb... Will the Guard Bureau be angry?"

Xiyue looked at the fire outside the water curtain and said indifferently: "Probably, so we have to solve everything before we provoke the authorities~"

Croissant, who was pulled in, knelt on the ground and looked at the fire outside: "Money, so much money is gone!"

"Thank you, Xiyue." Texas turned around and looked at Xiyue who was smiling.

"I'm a doctor. My teammates won't get hurt within my field of vision." Xiyue had a smile on her face and touched Texas's shaking wolf tail.

"Hmm!" Texas looked back at the smiling Xiyue, but Xiyue just responded with a smile without stopping her hand movements.

Texas stared at Xiyue for a while, but Xiyue still didn't let go of her tail, so she could only look outside. "...Tsk, they escaped again."

Exia glanced at the tail that was shaking in Xiyue's hand, and then looked at Texas, who seemed to be blushing a little, perhaps because of the firelight or for some other reason.

Angelica chuckled twice. It was the first time she saw Texas like this. Even though they had been together for such a long time, Angelica had never seen Texas' tail wag so vigorously.

"Ahem, Texas, do you want to chase me?"

Texas silently pulled his tail back from Xiyue's hand: "No, I also underestimated the enemy a little bit."