Did you see someone talking about a fake corpse today? Actually, I have been working the night shift recently, which is the kind where I stay up all night, so I don’t have the time or energy to update.

——————————————————————————————————

"Hey, they're all here!"

When night falls in Tokyo, the terrace known as "Xingshenji Temple" is covered with tatami mats, and the deep-sea bluefin tuna weighing two hundred kilograms is placed on the long table, and the bright Honyaki is as bright as a mirror.

The fish belly is cut open with a kitchen knife, and the belly is as attractive as a pink marble. Surrounding this main dish are teriyaki puffer fish, charcoal grilled spring fish, peony shrimp sashimi, and blueberries flown from France.

Lobster sashimi, mellow and fragrant sake on ice in a sake flask.

Tonight is the chef of the restaurant himself, and the treatment is much higher than that of a three-star Michelin restaurant at noon. The chef once served the Imperial family, and has repeatedly conquered foreign ambassadors with his delicious sashimi at state banquets. The chef's students are all over Tokyo with five stars.

The Japanese kitchen of a first-class hotel. In order to entertain the VIP guests of the headquarters, the chef personally created a dish called "Born Like Summer Flowers" based on the poetry in Rabindranath Tagore's "Asky Birds", presenting the grandest and most gorgeous aspect of Japanese cuisine to

Diners. But in Yuan Zhisheng's opinion, this was purely a show of cuteness for a blind man. The three 250s across the table had no idea how to appreciate the splendor of summer flowers and were immersed in the harvest of the day's shopping.

Mo Qianye drove a rented BMW Z4, and the back seat was filled with gift boxes. These were all souvenirs he bought while traveling in Tokyo.

And when he found Lu Mingfei and the others, Chu Zihang and Caesar, half-dressed, were holding hands and toasting each other. The scene was so harmonious that Mo Qianye had to cover his nose to avoid excessive blood loss.

I took out my cell phone and secretly took a photo. I believe that if I post it in the Night Watch discussion forum, I can sell it for a good price so that I won't have to worry about future tuition fees.

"Hey, Qianye! Over here!" Lu Mingfei spotted Mo Qianye first and waved his hand to signal Mo Qianye to come over.

Mo Qianye twitched the corner of his mouth and found a random seat to sit down.

"Qianye, how did you know we were here?" Lu Mingfei asked as he handed over a glass of wine. Mo Qianye waved his hand to refuse, saying that he would drive later.

Don’t drink when driving, don’t drive when drinking. Mo Qianye has always kept these words in mind.

"As the saying goes, if you have a problem, ask Du Niang, so I asked Du Niang Kaguya here," Mo Qianye explained with a gesture of a phone, "It is a supercomputer similar to Norma, the Japanese branch itself

Developed.”

"By the way, what were you talking about just now? I seem to have heard something like a turtle?" Mo Qianye asked as he took a glass of juice from the waiter.

"Senior brother and the others were talking about the Pinta Island turtle just now, and then they talked about when they would go to a nudist beach in Paris to sell sunscreen." Lu Mingfei said.

"Oh, you are talking about the male Pinta Island tortoise named George. I remember it was said in the news report that as the last male Pinta Island tortoise, George's mission is to continue his legacy as long as possible.

bloodline, so scientists tried their best to prepare more than a dozen genetically similar female tortoises for him to mate with."

"Hey, it's great to be a turtle, even a wife is assigned to you." Lu Mingfei said with a surprised look.

"If this is really the case, I will definitely kill myself as soon as possible!" Mo Qianye said, holding on to the water cup, and Lu Mingfei vaguely felt that the cup was whining under pressure.

"Why do you say that? Wouldn't that be great?"

"Because from now on, you have only one mission in life, and that is - mating! Mate with the female all the time, day and night, until the other woman is pregnant with your child! Mingfei, are you willing to become a female from now on?

A mating machine without emotions?" Mo Qianye stared at Lu Mingfei with a serious expression.

"...I'll go, I don't want to be a pile driver." Lu Mingfei felt goosebumps rising at the thought of becoming the turtle that Mo Qianye said.

"So, George chose death." Mo Qianye took a sip of juice and said, "George escaped from the Galapagos National Park. When scientists found George, his body was already stiff and his head was pointing at him.

The direction of the puddle where I once lived.”

Now that I think about it carefully, I seem to be the Pinta Island tortoise that Yuan Zhisheng said. If one day I only have one day left to live, I will go back to that place at all costs, even if I am on the other side of the earth.

A place full of memories, and then quietly waiting for death to come.

"Mingfei, let me ask you a question, if you only have one day left to live, how will you use it?" Mo Qianye suddenly asked a question that left Lu Mingfei confused.

"How to use it?" Lu Mingfei scratched the back of his head and thought for a long time before finally getting an answer, "Probably do all the things you wanted to do but didn't dare to do before, and then find a cool place after you finish them.

Lie in a good place so that your body won't stink quickly when you die."

"Hahaha, I thought you would answer that I would go back to school, because then I can live for another year (meaning that school is a hell that lasts forever.), but I didn't expect you to answer this!"

"What about you? If you had one more day to live, what would you do?" A slightly drunk Lu Mingfei asked Mo Qianye boldly. He probably only dared to talk to Mo Qianye like this when he was drunk.

.

"Me?" A scene appeared in front of Mo Qianye's eyes, "I will probably charter a plane and go back to Shanghai at all costs, right?" Mo Qianye raised his head and looked out the window, and saw the cherry blossom trees under the sunlight.

It shone with little golden light, as if it were plated with gold.

"It's spring. It should have bloomed by this time. I really want to lean on it and just wait quietly for death to come." Mo Qianye said with a smile.

"Damn it, the Qianye I know is not that poetic!"

"No more," Mo Qianye put down his cup, "It's rare to come to Japan and not experience the cultural environment here firsthand. If you don't go back, you won't have the ink to talk to others!" After saying this, Mo Qianye turned to look at the person sitting there.

The source on the right is young.

"I have long heard that Japan is a country where the underworld is legalized, and the Sheqi Hachi Family is the largest underworld in Japan. I wonder if the director can lead us to see your underworld culture?"

"..." Yuan Zhisheng frowned slightly, "Those are not high-class places. I can't guarantee your safety in that kind of place."

"It doesn't matter," Mo Qianye said confidently, "Don't you always want to see how powerful we, who are called the aces by the college headquarters, are? Now that we are all here, if we don't give you a chance to show it off, how can we show it in the next step?

How about maintaining close cooperation during the mission?”

Caesar slowly finished the glass of wine: "Qianye is right. It won't work if we don't let us show our strength. Why don't you show us the real Japanese underworld you mentioned?"

"As for the security issues, we will take care of it ourselves. I am not interested in any high-end places. The small restaurants on the streets are the local characteristics." Caesar shrugged, "We like the local underworld."

Chu Zihang nodded: "It sounds interesting."

After pondering for a moment, Yuan Zhisheng pressed the intercom on the table: "Sakura, prepare uniforms for the three distinguished guests. Go to the Liaison Department to get a dart to shoot in Shinjuku District."

"Young Master, the situation in Shinjuku District tonight is very difficult," Sakura's voice was hesitant, "The Swamp Crow Club and the Fire Hall Group are in conflict. Hundreds of people have gathered in Kabukicho, and a gunfire may occur at any time. The old people in the Strategy Department are divided into

Two groups are visiting the Fire Hall Group and the Swamp Crow Club respectively, trying to calm the situation. It is not recommended that you and your distinguished guests approach Kabukicho at this time."

"Isn't that good? Let the ace commissioners of this department have a look at the real society in the shadows. As for safety," Yuan Zhisheng said lightly, "A person who can be called the ace in the secret party is still afraid of the kid with a stick on the street.

Are you a gangster?"

Fifteen minutes later, a fiery red Ferrari FF was racing on the elevated highway, its large-displacement engine roaring loudly.

Sakura, who had not drunk, was driving, with Yuan Zhisheng sitting in the passenger seat, and the Caesar team in the back. Sakura looked like such a gentle and low-key girl, but her driving style was like that of a racer. The Ferrari shuttled through the traffic, turning a group of people around.

One car after another was left behind.

The drunken Caesar got so drunk that he stood up from the fast-moving Ferrari, opened his arms, and threw himself into the embrace of the oncoming wind that smelled of gunpowder smoke and gasoline. Lu Mingfei watched.

Their president was drunk there, and he was a little worried that he would take off his shirt next to reveal his perfect eight-pack abs, and then the traffic police would stop them as an exhibitionist.

"Can you drive faster?" Caesar's voice was hoarse in the strong wind. With Yuan Zhisheng's acquiescence, Sakura increased the speed again, raising the speed to 150 kilometers.
Chapter completed!