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Chapter 70. The Fleeing Knight

"I'm curious, how did you recognize me in the first place?"

After being called out by Lu Mingfei for the first time, Caesar also sat down opposite Lu Mingfei very freely and asked with great interest.

To be honest, even for a master like Gattuso, who has played with layouts and spent a lot of work, this game world is an existence that amazes and even amazes him.

Too real, too illusory, what is real is this world, and what is illusory is that there is such a magic-like technology in today's era.

"It's nothing, I just think that the way you are now, boss, is similar to the hypothetical image of you after sexual transformation circulating on the Night's Watch forum."

Lu Mingfei averted his eyes, not letting his attention stay on the eldest's overlapping black silk legs

"I don't know why my 'game image' looks like this..."

Caesar sighed, picked up the pair of 'papayas' on his chest, and shook his head in distress.

"Wait, boss, where did you get the game helmet?" Lu Mingfei asked curiously, as if he had suddenly reacted.

"I'm like 'sent' to me." Caesar raised Erlang's legs, shook his chair and squinted his eyes.

"My whereabouts have probably been grasped since I climbed ashore... No, I think we have been under that man's grasp since the moment we went to sea."

Lu Mingfei was a little dumbfounded. From the Gundam head under Gao Tianyuan to the game helmet that was handed over to the boss, it was obvious that all of this was under Mu Feng's control.

"What are you going to do next, boss?"

"Let's take one step at a time." Caesar sighed.

He originally planned to use the Internet to contact Kassel, but Huiyue Ji, who received certain technical support from Mufeng, achieved a more thorough and powerful network blockade than the original work, even if Kassel had EVA in his hand. Machine Spirit' couldn't get in touch with Caesar either.

This gaming helmet was the only tool he could use to communicate with another member of the squad, and Caesar was not a passive person. But judging from the fact that the other party could accurately deliver the game helmet to the private room he wanted to come, he must know his whereabouts well in his eyes.

However, he did not make any statement, neither did he use him to extort conditions from the Gattuso family, nor did he sell him to the Sheqi Bajia.

But it is precisely because of this ambiguous attitude that Caesar feels very uncomfortable. After all, if they dare to make offers to Gattuso's people, his uncle will definitely dare to drive an F22 to bomb the neon, and if they sell him to snakes Qibajia, he may have an excuse to take out Dick to push another vigorous death fight.

"Don't talk about me, what's the situation on your side?"

Lu Mingfei was a little hesitant. He thought for a moment and told everything that happened.

"So...you have now officially transferred to the knight of the eight little princesses of Sheqi?"

Caesar looked at him with an expression of astonishment as if he knew Lu Mingfei for the first time. He didn't expect this kid to have this kind of ability, and quietly took down the little princess of Sheqi Bajia. .

"What kind of knight, I'm a full-time player." Lu Mingfei complained.

"Which knight would be unable to move while wearing a straitjacket all day long. If it weren't for this game helmet, I would have gone crazy these few days when I couldn't move."

"However, it's not a good thing for us two 'tough bandits' to discuss the rebellion in front of the eldest lady."

Caesar's eyes glanced at Yu Liyi who was playing with his fingers, and his tone was inexplicable.

[Just go ahead and leave me alone. 】Hui Liyi raised the sign and said calmly

"It doesn't matter if your knight runs away?"

Caesar raised his eyebrows, I have to say that he used this body to make this expression, yours is very sexy

"Or does Her Royal Highness look forward to your knight escaping here with you?"

[I never care about family affairs, and my brother will not blame me for anything. I won't do things that make him difficult, but I don't have to do things that make him satisfied]

"Well... she's really a willful little princess." Caesar sighed.

Now this situation is completely impossible to count on Lu Mingfei, he is in a worse situation than himself. Deeply trapped in the enemy's base camp, the Sheqi Bajia's hospitality to him is definitely not small.

"Then that's it, Lu Mingfei. Just keep protecting yourself. I'll go offline first and find out if I can get in touch with Cassel—or at least find the bot lane for that guy Chu Zihang. "

"Wait, boss, don't go!" Lu Mingfei's wailing like a defeated dog could not change the result of Caesar being offline. Looking at the disappearing light, Lu Mingfei slammed the table angrily.

Come on, one of the best and most reliable teammates is gone!

【Do you really want to get out of here so much? 】

Hui Liyi raised the small sign and said, blinking her big eyes and looking straight at Lu Mingfei, looking a little pitiful

[You already know that your friend is safe, maybe there is still one more... So you still have to leave here? 】

"Take one step at a time." Lu Mingfei sighed, but turned his head away, deliberately not looking at Huiliyi

He has made his own decision, the decision in his heart.

Maybe this world doesn't need Lu Mingfei, but Lu Mingfei needs the world, a real, cold, cruel world. A terrible world where you can never get what you like, and you can only laugh at yourself.

...

Tokyo, Shinjuku Ward, Genji Heavy Industries.

The VIP elevator descended to the ground floor, Yuan Zhisheng strode out, and Sakura was already waiting in the hall with his trench coat and long knife.

"Is the news accurate?" Yuan Zhisheng strode out while wearing a trench coat.

The Executive Bureau's motorcade was already waiting outside, and the cadres were putting lights on the roof. It's rush hour, and the best way to get through traffic is to pretend to be a police officer. This is not the first time the Executive Board has done such a thing.

"The news I received three minutes ago, it is suspected that several IP addresses that continuously log in to Kassel's external network blocked by Huiyue Ji are in an Internet cafe in Qianhe County." Sakura quickly followed, "Caesar and the others are most likely to go. In addition, I also received information that a ship returning to Nagasaki port picked up a shipwrecked sailor, and our people have met the captain, and he drew the image of the sailor based on his impression."

Sakura handed a fax paper to Yuan Zhisheng, "It's Caesar? Gattuso is right! If Caesar survives, the chances of the other two surviving will be greatly improved!"

"Oh!"

Although it wasn't the time to laugh, Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the hand-drawn drawing for the first time, "Can you really tell that it is Caesar from this drawing? The clearest thing on the picture is that person. two pectoral muscles."

"Combining the analysis of height, weight and hair color, Caesar is right. As for the chest muscles, it probably left a deep impression on the captain?"

"The location of Chizuru Town."

"It's a small town north of Tokyo. It's administratively a part of the office, but it's not far from Shinjuku. If the traffic is smooth, we can get there in 20 minutes."

"The question is how can traffic be smooth at this time?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned.

He felt relieved that Caesar was still alive, but after seeing the secrets of the burial of the gods, these people could not leave Japan, at least not until the end of the matter.

Although Sheqi Bajia has completely broken with the secret party, breaking and war are two concepts. If Caesar does not die, they can at least ensure that the Gattuso family will not completely declare war with the Sheqi Bajia.

"That town is too far away. There are no people from us in the town. There is only one gang of beasts named 'Chibei'. We are trying to contact Chibei and ask them to rush to the Internet cafe to control the situation."

"Don't do such a senseless thing. If Caesar and the others haven't arrived at the safe harbor, Chi Bei will only be stunned by the grass. If they have already arrived, what can a group of children playing motorcycles do? They are the most elite in the undergraduate department of the college. The three of them are lions among lions, don't be stupid enough to use a group of mice to round up lions!"

Yuan Zhisheng took the spider cut, "You drive, let's go first!"

Also received news from this side, and Tachibana Masamune.

Tachibana Masamune, who learned that Caesar was still alive, was very unhappy, because if those three people died at the bottom of the sea, he would have a lot less trouble, because the secret party and the Sheqi Bajia would truly be immortal.

Caesar must die, and the next heir to the Gattuso family is far more noble and special than Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei. As long as he is dead, Tachibana Masamune is sure that when his plan is carried out, the Sheqi Bajia will not be able to draw a real hand to deal with his demons.

Therefore, Caesar Gattuso must be beheaded steadily and ruthlessly!

Compared with using the members of the ghosts that he had installed in the local 'Red Bei', a gangster organization, Tachibana Masamune was more inclined to let Arasaka Security complete this matter.

Trauma response teams and death squads are best suited for this kind of beheading work. They can save their clients from the siege and kill their targets while they are protected.

As for his request, Saburo Arasaka firmly denied it.

"Caesar Gattuso is also a precious platinum user of our company. We will not do such rude and self-destructing actions to our honorable VIPs."

Arasaka Saburo was sitting in the virtual screen of projection and air, and the old **** was sitting there, holding the dragon head crutch with both hands, and said lightly.

"Don't forget your boss's promise!" Tachibana Masamune said gloomily.

"Yes, it is precisely because of Mr. Mu's commitment that our trauma response team will not help Mr. Kaiser either."

Saburo Arasaka responded indifferently.

"And don't forget, Mr. Tachibana Masamune, our Arasaka security is not the property of Mr. Mu, the master on the bright side is me!"

Tachibana Masamune hung up the communication directly, and his face became more and more gloomy and ugly.

Sure enough, that **** chose to abandon his alliance with him!

It's not betrayal, but it's watching from the sidelines. That man didn't trust his plan, and he didn't even want to be on his side!

The nature of watching the fire from the other side is not much better than direct betrayal, but since it is impossible to eradicate Caesar with the dead group, then use your own methods!

Chibi's rogue legion, and... 'Ghosts'

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Chapter 71. Chu Zihang Killing Ghosts

When he woke up again, Chu Zihang found that he had been 'caught'.

This 'caught up' is a descriptive sentence, which is literally bound, bound to the body.

Chu Zihang moved his hands tentatively. In addition to causing a burst of pain on his body, it was the feeling of being bound by a poor bandage technique, like a mummy that couldn't move.

He can be sure that he was not caught by the Sheqi Bajia, otherwise those Japanese gangsters who bound him should be cement buckets instead of bandages.

"You're awake? Don't move, you're seriously injured..."

Some broken Chinese sounded in Chu Zihang's ears, he moved his head with some difficulty, and what he saw was the girl who saved his life in the ghost room.

It seems that she did not hand herself over to the police, nor sent herself to the hospital, but took her home for 'medical treatment'.

"This injury is not a serious problem, you don't need to tie me into this virtue." Chu Zihang replied indifferently

"I don't know your origin... But a person who doesn't want to see the police and doesn't want to go to the hospital must have an extraordinary career."

She said softly, twisting the towel in her hand, and gently wiping Chu Zihang's body

Chu Zihang was not talking, and an awkward atmosphere permeated them. One was stuffy and the other was cold. This combination was really a deadly cold-field cancer effect.

"I'll leave in a while." Chu Zihang said softly

He didn't want to involve someone who saved his life into his own problems, and he really didn't have the time and leisure to recuperate here.

"I... the thing you killed is the person I was going to kill."

Momentarily bit her lip, unwilling, doubtful, and said in a low voice

"What the **** is that? A monster? Or a ghost? Who are you? These questions... can you answer them?"

Chu Zihang did not speak, and answered with silence. In fact, he couldn't answer most of these questions, and even he himself didn't know what the weird thing in that room was.

"Hey." Shanna sighed softly, but he had already had this result in his heart. It was just such an anticlimactic 'revenge'.

"The thing you killed should be the scumbag who killed my friend. His name is Makoto Ito..."

In an instant, while wiping Chu Zihang's body with his white and tender hands, he slowly told the story of his friend. In fact, Shanna is not a talkative person, but at this time, she hopes that someone can listen to her story.

"You shouldn't be so impulsive." Chu Zihang said solemnly

"There are many ways to make someone die or really die, but you choose the dumbest one."

"What would you do if it were you?" Instant glanced at him lightly, and said bitterly.

"The world is my best friend, I can't stand that **** bullying and humiliating her like this! Even if he is impulsive, I will let him die!"

Chu Zihang stopped talking, and the guy who persuaded others to be generous without having experienced what happened to others would be struck by lightning. And if something similar happened to him, that person would definitely be chopped into potato chips by Chu Zihang.

"Where are we now?"

"The world's home." Moan said lightly

"My parents' family has moved to Hokkaido. I originally wanted to catch up with the world when I came to Tokyo... But in your situation, you can't get into any hotel, right?"

Chu Zihang was silent, he really couldn't get into any hotel. Needless to say, large hotels, small hotels that do not require any identification, many of them are inextricably linked to gangsters.