The next day. In the liaison department on the 29th floor of Genji Heavy Industries.

Sakura is explaining to the three-person team at the headquarters, but the effect does not seem to be very good.

"Gentlemen?...Gentlemen?" Yuan Zhisheng tried to call the three people in front of him. For some reason, he always felt that they seemed a little sluggish.

Of course he would be depressed, and anyone would not be able to sleep well with such a secret, right? But it wasn’t because of those murals that Lu Mingfei had, he had even seen King Bai.

The reason why Lu Mingfei didn't sleep well was simply because he slept late. After he returned to the hotel last night, Old Tang visited again, and the two of them conspired for a long time.

"Listening, listening!" Lu Mingfei was the first to react. Just like when the teacher used to ask questions in class, "What did I say in the last sentence?" he blurted out almost subconsciously: "The cadres in the Liaison Department are not used to using computers.

, so the family agreed that they should use the previous method of working. In the Edo period, their habit was to tie notes on their ribs and throw them out..."

"Uh..." When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had stood up subconsciously. This was a conditioned reflex when accepting the teacher's questions, "That's probably it."

Lu Mingfei smiled and scratched his head, then slowly sat back.

"That's true." Miss Ying nodded calmly, "Since the three commissioners want to experience our mission style, they can take down a yellow or green dart. I didn't intentionally exclude the three of them yesterday afternoon, then

The color of the dart is red, which represents the most dangerous mission. We really don’t want to put our distinguished guests in danger.”

"Understood." Caesar shook his head, trying to make himself more awake, "Red is a high-risk task, and yellow is simpler in comparison, and green is relaxed."

"That's true." Sakura nodded.

"What do the darts of that color represent?" Chu Zihang stretched out his finger and pointed to the corner of the map.

There are huge maps hanging on the four walls of the Strategy Department, including maps of Hokkaido, Honshu, Shikoku and Kyushu. Each map is as big as the wall and is covered with small darts.

The whole of Japan is condensed on this floor. The staff answered the phone while making notes on small slips of paper, and then rolled the slips on darts and threw them to the location corresponding to the map.

Another group of people were responsible for dismantling the darts. They looked at the map thoughtfully, and then stepped forward to take out a dart. A group of subordinates in black cheered and surrounded the man, surrounding him and returning to his desk to discuss countermeasures.<

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The dart Chu Zihang pointed to is located in the southwest of Honshu Island. It is completely different from the red, yellow and green darts. It is a white dart.

"Your mission is not limited to three colors. This kind of white darts are mostly planted in mountainous areas. White is a color without hue." Chu Zihang paused, "This color without color tendency is used to imply

What mission?"

Yuan Zhisheng was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that Chu Zihang could accurately find the white one among so many darts, and notice the anomaly in such a remote area in the vast bustling area.

"Young Master..." Sakura glanced at Yuan Zhisheng.

"Let me tell you." Yuan Zhisheng stretched out a hand and put it on Sakura's shoulder, "White's mission is a visitation mission. Certain compatriots with blood defects are arranged to live in sanatoriums in the mountains.

It's like those sanatoriums built by the Camarilla on small Pacific islands."

"Oh, you actually visit regularly. It sounds really humane." Caesar nodded and looked around the walls. There were more white darts on the map than he thought.

Yuan Zhisheng coughed lightly and continued: "Of course, not all of these nursing homes are used to house compatriots with blood defects. When acting in the underworld, there will inevitably be bloodshed, and some elderly people who have been injured and have sequelae will also be

We arranged to rest in a sanatorium. The reason why the sanatorium was built in the mountains was to avoid people's eyes and ears, because those elderly people are often wanted."

Caesar nodded. This explanation was beautiful and watertight.

But they had already seen through the secrets of the Sheqi Ba family last night. These so-called underworld nursing homes for the elderly are definitely inhabited by people with blood defects called "ghosts".

"Can you take that white dart? I want to try the visitation mission." Chu Zihang said.

"What about the other two? To be honest, I recommend the characteristics of the underworld more. After all, you can experience this kind of visitation mission on a small island in the Pacific." Yuan Zhisheng said lightly.

"I don't have any objections." Caesar shrugged, "Perhaps this kind of visitation work would only be done when the situation arises. It is not the style of the Gattuso family to go to a small Pacific island just to see people with blood defects."
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"I also agree with what senior brother said." Lu Mingfei nodded. He had ulterior motives. After all, Old Tang didn't come to him just for chatting yesterday.

He put his hand in his pocket and fumbled for a test tube. The liquid inside was an improved version of the blood-suppressing drug refined by Old Tang. It is said that the success rate is 98%.

Of course Lu Mingfei trusts Old Tang's work, but Eliyi is the most dangerous "ghost", and her bloodline is even more dangerous than ordinary ghosts.

He needs to find an ordinary ghost for clinical trials first, and then he can safely use it on Eri, and today this happened as soon as he fell asleep and he touched the pillow.

"Okay, since you all want to go." Yuan Zhisheng nodded, "Sakura, prepare uniforms for the three distinguished guests and take off the white dart."

"Yes." Sakura nodded, "I'll do it right away."

Half an hour later, the fiery red Ferrari FF was racing on the elevated highway, its large-displacement engine roaring loudly.

Sakura is in the driver's seat, Yuan Zhisheng is sitting in the passenger seat, and the Caesar team is crowded in the back seat.

The three of them have already changed into the uniforms of the "law enforcement officers" of the Japanese branch. All branches of Kassel College use black windbreakers as the standard clothing of the enforcement department, and our family is no exception.

But it is slightly different from the black trench coat at the headquarters. The hem of our black trench coat is longer, and the silk lining is painted with brilliant ukiyo-e.

In other words, it is more middle-class.

"Oh!" Caesar shouted, he was excited by both Miss Sakura's express train and such a cool outfit, "This feels really good, I see my lining is painted with Yasha! And your assistant is really

Great!"

"Then I will thank you on behalf of Sakura." Yuan Zhisheng remained calm and handed the white dart from the front seat, "The 'Care School' in the mountains of Kobe is a missionary school.

The Sakurai family provides financial support, and compatriots who show dangerous tendencies in their youth will be sent here."

"In other words, the people living here are people with blood defects? It really makes me feel relieved that I don't have to visit the old gangster." Caesar smiled and turned to ask Chu Zihang, "What is the picture on your lining?

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"Mine is a tiger." Chu Zihang paused and then asked Xiang Yuan Zhisheng, "You mean those with defects were sent in since they were teenagers?"

"There is currently no effective way to deal with bloodline defects."

Yuan Zhisheng's voice was a little hesitant, "I also know that this approach is very inhumane, but all mixed-race families, including the Camarilla, probably do this. It is a very kind approach not to eliminate them directly."

"...My destiny has been determined since I was born." Chu Zihang said softly.

Lu Mingfei's heart trembled when he heard his senior brother say "destiny". These two words were not good words for him.

"Feeling powerless against fate? That is the theme melody of ancient Greek heroes."

Caesar lamented, "The more heroic you are, the more you are restricted by fate, and the more you are restricted by fate, the more heroic you are."
Chapter completed!