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Style: Gaming Author: Fat orange who can’t eat enoughWords: 4624Update Time: 24/01/19 04:04:46
The morning light broke through the night, and people embraced the new dawn.

No one knows what happened last night. Even the neighbors of Mikkeller Tokyo will only think that the bar accidentally caught fire last night and was extinguished by heavy rain.

That's why it looks shabby.

Chu Zihang: I didn’t let Jun Yan go. I won’t take the blame.

Caesar parked the car and took the direct elevator to the restaurant on the middle floor of the hotel.

Generally, luxury hotels have similar configurations for direct access to special places such as restaurants, entertainment halls, swimming pools and top floors.

Of course, after the Gattuso family bought the Grand Hyatt Hotel, this elevator became exclusive to Caesar.

The restaurant was empty, and the hot food was filled with enticing aromas. The mixture of different flavors was not awkward, but made people itch.

But a little worse than the chef at home.

Caesar commented, casually ordered an A5 Kobe beef fillet, paired with a bottle of Amarone from the small Italian city of Verona, and then found a seat to sit down.

Compared to France, the world's largest red wine producer, Caesar appreciates the red wine brewed in his hometown more.

The entrance is slightly sour, the taste is soft, and the earthy aroma flowing in the wine makes Caesar's thoughts drift back to the shores of Tonofi and those nights when his mother was still there.

The leather shoes made a crisp sound on the marble floor, from far to near, and stopped behind Caesar.

The person who came was a young man with a soft appearance, his broken hair was also the same noble golden color, one eye was the same sea blue as Caesar, and the other was a coquettish and strange dark gold.

The expensive suit is very appropriate, but it looks like a nobleman on Caesar, and it looks like a waiter on this man.

There was something missing in him, and that was exactly what Caesar had.

The pride of a king.

Caesar leaned back on his chair and tasted the Amaroni in his hand, without opening his eyes or looking back.

But the flying Kamaitachi had already told him the identity of the visitor.

"looking for me?"

Caesar placed the goblet on the marble dining table. The red wine swayed in the glass, reflecting his blue and gold eyes.

"There has been some unrest in Tokyo recently. The family asked me to bring this to you."

With that said, Patsy came to the dining table and placed the suitcase on the table.

The box was opened, the mist sealed by dry ice filled the air, and what appeared in the middle of the box was a knife.

A large Ontario cavalry sword.

Hunting Knife Dictado.

Caesar glanced at Dictado, looked up at Percy, and said nothing.

Sure enough, Patsy closed the suitcase.

"In addition, the elders are very dissatisfied with your behavior this time. They accuse you of breaking away from the family's arrangements, ignoring the family's interests and the overall situation, and making your own decisions."

"Ah."

Caesar smiled, pushed the red wine and steak aside, pulled the suitcase, opened it, and looked at Dictado carefully.

"The family's arrangement? Do you want me to look for women all over the world like my good-for-nothing dad? Or do you want me to arrange a stable marriage with a high-blooded family?"

Caesar stretched out his hand, brushed off the frost from Dictado's knife, and asked, "Do you know what Dictado means?"

He seemed to be asking, but he wasn't.

Patsy did not answer, but lowered his head and remained silent.

Caesar didn't expect an answer either: "Dictado is the title of Caesar the Great, the ancient Roman word The dictator, which means dictator."

"Dictator, when have you ever obeyed the arrangements of others?"

Patsy's eyes flickered: "The acting head of the family wants me to bring you something."

"Uncle..." Caesar nodded, "Go ahead."

"Master, please remember that your name is Caesar Gattuso, not Caesar Gullweger."

The air suddenly choked.

The weasels screamed and roared, and cracks appeared on the goblet. Caesar's hand had already fallen on the handle of Dictado's knife. With just a slight wave, he could teach the rude person in front of him a lesson.

But no.

Caesar controlled his emotions, and the dazzling golden boy looked at Patsy: "Tell my dear uncle, if he wants me to become Gurweig, then I don't mind."

Patsy was stared at by the fiery golden boy, but his expression remained unchanged and he bowed slightly: "Yes."

"you can go now."

Patsy bowed again, then turned and left.

Caesar leaned back in his chair, picked up the broken goblet, and drank the amaroni in one gulp.

Kamaitachi was circling around wildly, as if to show the emperor's anger.

They roared, went crazy, screamed, until...

"Peng!"

The goblet in Caesar's hand shattered, and the crystal was scattered all over the floor.

Caesar seemed unaware.

It wasn't until he felt the pain of the crystal scratching his skin on his hand that he came back to his senses.

Mai Shutoku walked into the restaurant wearing pajamas and slippers, sat opposite him with a baguette in her arms, and asked lazily: "What's going on?"

"nothing."

Caesar rang the dinner bell and called the waiter to clean up the mess.

"What about them? Don't they all have breakfast?"

"Don't you know?" The baguette in Mai Shutoku's hand made a bang when it was dipped in Lao Ganma's bite, "They went out yesterday but haven't come back yet."

"If you calculate carefully, you should be the first to come back."

Caesar: "...?"

When I typed the question mark, it wasn't that there was something wrong with me, but that I felt something was wrong with you.

Everyone who felt something was wrong at this moment was rushing to Genji Heavy Industries in Hummers.

Gu Bei also didn't expect that when he asked for directions, he would end up asking the rightful owner.

And he seemed to have blackmailed the other party.

But Gu Bei doesn't feel embarrassed. As long as I'm not embarrassed, it's not me who is embarrassed.

Gu Bei even wanted to blackmail him again.

For example, let Genji call a taxi to take a few people to Genji Heavy Industries.

After Yasha put the two ladies down, he received a call from Yuan Zhisheng and returned quickly.

Looking at the group of big men in front of him, Yasha suddenly felt that he was driving the wrong car.

Yuan Zhisheng's Hummer is a four-seater, with Yuan Zhisheng, Gu Bei, Fingel, Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei.

And the driver Yasha.

That’s six people!

Even if the Hummer has a lot of space in the back, it can’t squeeze four people in, right?

So after everyone discussed it, they decided to throw the unconscious Chu Zihang in the trunk.

By the way, Chu Zihang did not participate in the discussion because he fainted.

However, despite this, the crowd was still crowded.

It reminded Gu Bei of the Porsche 911 driven by Mai Shutoku on the first day in Tokyo.

Gu Bei couldn't help but sigh.

Japan is indeed a crowded place.

"Hey, Fingel, something hit me!"

"Lu Mingfei, don't grab me randomly!"

"Boss, please step over and squeeze in!"

Forget it, I'm tired, let's destroy it.

The Hummer just staggered and returned to Genji Heavy Industries noisily.

When the security guard at the gate saw it, they all whispered to each other and laughed very cheaply.

"I remember this car was..."

"That's right, Master's. The driver is Miss Ying."

"I didn't expect that the young master would play like this..."

"Hush, be silent."

The Hummer swayed into the underground garage. Yuan Zhisheng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, had no idea that Feng Ping had been killed.

Relatively speaking, he was more concerned about the Dragon King in the back seat, the Dragon King's eldest brother, his eldest brother's hind legs, and the semi-finished Deadpool in the trunk.

No matter which one of these guys is taken out, they will shake the world, but now they are like a group of mental patients sitting in the back seat of their car to see the injured.

It's so unpredictable.

Su Xiaoqiang and Aso Zhen were arranged by Yasha on the top floor of Genji Heavy Industries... on the next floor.

This is a place for daily living, rest and entertainment. It not only provides the best rest experience, but also has Tokyo University's doctors, scholars and researchers on standby 24 hours a day to treat most common and uncommon diseases.

As for why a heavy industry company needs to be equipped with such a complete medical team, Gu Bei doesn't care or care.

Maybe they just treat their employees well?

You can’t say that all companies in the world support the 996 blessing report, right?

Knock on the door.

Dongdongdong's footsteps were heard in the room, and then the girl with a ponytail wearing black-rimmed glasses opened the door from inside.

"Hello, you are Miss Aso, right."

Gu Bei held Aso's hand with enthusiasm and shook it vigorously.

No one noticed that the Yuan Qi in Gu Bei's hand disappeared in a flash, disappeared into Aso Zhen's body.

Ordinary people, without dragon blood, it doesn't look like a trap.

Yuan Qi brought back the news Gu Bei wanted in just a moment. Gu Bei smiled even brighter: "Thank you, Miss Zhen Aso. If it weren't for Miss Zhen, then something big would definitely happen to Xiaoqiang. Miss Zhen is really If you are a beautiful person with a kind heart, you will definitely be blessed in the future. If possible, can I call you true?"

Before Aso Zhen could figure out the situation, he was beaten by Gu Bei with a combination of punches, and he couldn't find his way. He nodded in confusion.

"That's great, really. I heard that Japanese people call each other by their first names and they are very close friends. Since we are all friends, can you please take this bank card with the password 144514? Ka, leave here, pretend that nothing happened, and leave us some private space?"

"The Sword Comes"

Everyone on the side felt that what Gu Bei said was a bit ridiculous, but they were surprised to see Aso Zhen actually nodded and then really left!

? ? ? what's the situation?

In fact, this was Gu Bei's operation.

After shaking hands with Aso Zhen and confirming his identity as an ordinary person, Gu Bei didn't want this girl to get involved in this kind of thing.

From an angle that no one could see, the blue light in Gu Bei's hand lit up, penetrated into Aso's soul, and began to delete, modify, and change the memory of last night.

Although this is somewhat self-assertive, sometimes, for some people, ignorance is a kind of happiness.

Gu Bei put the unlimited consumption card that he extorted from Genji Sheng into the hands of Aso, and virtualized the source of the card into the reward of Genji Heavy Industries' lottery. Aso was also here to redeem the reward from Genji Heavy Industries today. .

It can be regarded as a small compensation for this girl.

Yasha suddenly became Spartan when he saw that the girl who was initially wary of him and the young master was persuaded to leave by Gu Bei with a few words.

Aren't you being wary? Are you simply worried about me and the young master?

Yuan Zhisheng felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know about magic, let alone double hands, so he could only guess that it was the effect of some kind of spirit.

Word Spirit·Hypnosis?

Regardless of the two little Baga's random thoughts, Gu Bei led Lu Mingfei into the ward.

Fingel followed the waiter to settle Chu Zihang. Yuan Zhisheng was really worried about such a half-Deadpool guy running around, so he prepared a full set of checks for Chu Zihang.

Seeing that the other party had saved Su Xiaoqiang's face, Gu Bei did not stumble and nodded in agreement.

Just check, just check. Do you think I have practiced all my skills in vain?

If you can find a trace of dragon blood in human blood, I will abolish my martial arts on the spot. From now on, I will no longer be called Gu Bei, but change my name to Chang Wei.

However, Gu Bei's method of blood extraction and refining can only relieve a temporary emergency. If Gu Bei is not allowed to do this for a long time, the blood concentration will slowly rise again.

In the ward, Su Xiaoqiang slowly opened his eyes.

The unfamiliar ceiling, the smell of disinfectant, and the ticking sound.

Where am I?

After a brief dissociation, the memory rushed into the brain in an instant, and Su Xiaoqiang remembered it.

Bar, monster, golden boy hole.

Senior Chu can breathe fire, so Lu Mingfei rushes back to the bar and asks Boss Gu for help...

right! Gu Bei! Find Gu Bei!

Su Xiaoqiang reacted suddenly, and before she could move, a funny voice came from her ears: "You're awake, the operation was successful, you are already a boy!"

Then came a familiar voice: "Boss, could you please stop making such nasty jokes at this time?"

"Don't be so serious. It's just talk. If it's really a joke, I should give her a hard time on the spot..."

"Boss..."

"Um?"

"Has anyone ever said there's something wrong with your brain?"

"A lot of people!"

"Are you proud?"

"Hey!"

Su Xiaoqiang suddenly realized that this familiar voice was Lu Mingfei, wasn't it?

Try to turn your head.

Lu Mingfei was sitting there with his upper body naked. When he saw Su Xiaoqiang turning his head, he said hello with a little embarrassment.

Gu Bei punched him from behind: "My whole body is covered with gauze. Even if I'm naked, I can't see anything. You're such an idiot."

Lu Mingfei scratched his head and giggled.

Gu Bei did not let Lu Mingfei use both hands to recover.

Dragon blood has a strong self-healing ability, which is more than enough to restore Lu Mingfei's injuries. Having both hands is just the icing on the cake. Gu Bei cannot always stay by Lu Mingfei's side, so he takes this opportunity to polish Lu Mingfei.

Tough questions, on the other side.

However, Chu Zihang's problem needs to be dealt with slowly, and the immediate matter still needs to be solved.

"Su Xiaoqiang, you should know Lu Mingfei and I, but in order to correct your perception, I think it is necessary to introduce us."

Gu Bei pulled up a stool and sat beside Su Xiaoqiang's bed, looking at her seriously.

"Lu Mingfei, a hybrid of human and dragon."

"I, Gu Bei, am a stranger who possesses supernatural powers."

"And you, Su Xiaoqiang, now have two choices."

"First, I will modify your memory and let you return to your world. You will still be the eldest lady of the Su family. Money will flow all over the world because of you. You will live a mediocre life that most people desire. "

Su Xiaoqiang looked at the drips falling continuously on the infusion tube and silently recited the number in his heart: "What about the second one?"

Gu Bei smiled and raised his right hand, with black and white Qi flowing on it.

The white one is Gu Bei's original Qi.

Black is the Qi transformed by the Immortal Thief Liuku after absorbing the dragon's blood.

The two blended with each other but were repulsive, forming a Tai Chi diagram in Gu Bei's hands.

"Second option..."

"join us."