Author: Youjiu L

The estuary of wastewater in Tokyo Bay.

A small cargo ship was preparing to enter the port, and the huge tarp cloth covered the cargo on the ship and the waterline was pressed very deeply.

Several men in open suits were smoking cigarettes on the bow of the boat, looking very leisurely.

No wonder they are not vigilant. After all, they are just containers, and it is nothing they can get caught by the official.

It will be different when transporting other things. This group of people will show the skill of the mixed-race Heydao, putting their hands on their waists and staring at the surroundings, as if they are about to shoot at any time.

In fact, even if they are really arrested, it doesn’t matter. They are directly subordinates of the Ju family, and the master will take them out.

"This time the amount has increased twice as much as before."

A crew member said.

"Yes, I don't know what this thing is for, do you raise fish?"

Another crew interface.

"What kind of fish are raised in this shape? Are tunas raised vertically?"

The crew member just complained.

"Who knows? We brothers will not understand the ideas of those big names."

Another crew member shrugged.

"Shut up and don't talk about goods related."

A man with a tattoo on his chest scolded.

His chest was tattooed with a picture of an evil tiger going down the mountain. The tiger's tail just covered a long and narrow scar. The tattoo artist's level was quite high.

"Hi!"

The two crew members also knew that the cargo was not right, so they were scolded by the leader and immediately bowed and admitted their mistakes, then shut up and pretended to be serious.

Nenmoto Sui Si glared at them, then turned his eyes to the distant sea.

He actually guessed some truth from the types of goods he was transported every time, but he never told it.

Compared to these brothers who are devoted to loyalty and passionateness and being the eldest son, Genyuan Sui Si has a much more ordinary mind.

He has a wife whom he met with in the friendship party held by the parents. The daughter of the Sakurai family is an ordinary employee.

There is also a son who has a very low bloodline in the dragon clan, so low that he has not been included in the family list.

However, Nenmoto Sui-si thought this was a good thing. He would never forget the classmates who became Deadpool because of their bloodline lost control.

The benefits and benefits given by the Eight Family of Snake Qi to family members are very good, especially for the parents.

The Masatori of the Kirika promised that they would receive a generous bonus after ten years of work, and could also transfer to any industry under the name of the Bajia of Heqi.

Of course, the ability must be matched. If the correspondence course of elementary school students has to go to the Yanliu Institute, it will not be approved.

Nenmoto Sui-si didn't have that great ambition, so he still wanted to drive the boat, but it was not to transport goods, but to be a fisherman.

He is very good at fishing and will gain a lot of rewards every time he goes out.

If you can’t catch tuna, catch mackerel; if you can’t catch mackerel, catch pufferfish; if you can’t catch pufferfish, catch saury.

If you really can't catch it, Gen Yuansui Si will use Yan Ling to catch a few crabs home.

He will have worked for ten years next month, and he has almost saved enough money to buy a boat.

As long as he gets that bonus, Gen Yuansui can drive a love boat with his wife and children to sea and live the dream life of an angler.

As for those secrets, he would sink them all into the sea.

"Amaterasu Oshiji, please bless me to retire successfully and never be empty."

Genyuan closed his eyes and prayed.

The waterway gate has been opened and the cargo ship is slowly moving forward.

At this moment, roars sounded in the sky.

"Enemy attacks from heaven!"

As a direct subordinate of the head of the Snake Eighth Family, Nenmoto's reaction was extremely fast.

After giving a warning, he activated the Yan Ling without waiting for the reaction of others.

There was no cold water droplets that froze on the sham, nor did the friction between ice crystals and sham, and silver lightning was generated in the air.

The power of dragon script always violates scientific cognition and has its own set of rules.

The current of up to tens of thousands of volts directly hits the target in the sky. If it is an ordinary helicopter, it can at least temporarily cause the precision instrument to fail.

But unfortunately, its target was the Thunder Eagle Gunship produced by Mars.

The biggest feature of this vehicle that often forcibly breaks into various complex battlefields is its strength and reliability.

The huge aircraft landed forcibly without any impact. The hatch door opened and Lu Mingfei jumped directly to the cargo ship.

The shiny samurai sword slashed towards him. Although it was not an alchemy weapon, it was also a famous product carefully created by the knife maker.

Out of his love for fishing, Nenmoto Sui-si gave it a corresponding name.

"Taigongya".

Lu Mingfei broke the fishing knife with one punch, grabbed Gen Yuansui and blocked him.

Nenmoto Sui Shi's prestige among the crew members was very high, and the crew members who should have opened fire immediately had a little hesitation.

Taking advantage of their hesitation, the other members of the battle group were already in place.

In less than two minutes, all the crew members on the cargo ship were subdued.

After all, they are only responsible for transporting goods, and whether they are strength or fighting will, they are far from real combatants.

"Are you head office specialists?"

Gen Yuan Sui Si recognized Lu Mingfei's face.

When Chu Yuan Zhisheng searched the whole city, he also sent them photos of a three-person group.

“Take us to the underground dock.”

Lu Mingfei said.

"We are not from the Japanese branch, and you have no right to directly order us."

Nenmoto-Sui tried to ease the situation through political rhetoric.

Unfortunately, he got the wrong object to use, and the person in front of him was not Robert Kiriman's genetic offspring.

Lu Mingfei cut off one of his hands without hesitation and then held his broken arm.

The blood vessels temporarily stopped bleeding due to forced pressure from external forces, but the heart-wrenching pain was crazily torturing Gensui's nerves.

His teeth bit his lips bloodied, and beads of sweat as big as beans rolled off his forehead, but his eyes became more and more firm, just like when he was fighting with a big fish.

Gen Yuansui is not a loyal man, but he believes that he gets what he pays for.

The Fukuzawa Yukiki he has taken over the years is enough to buy his life.

Lu Mingfei saw Genyuan Sui Si's awareness in his eyes, so he smashed a crew member's chest with one shot.

Judging from the crew's reaction, this person should have a good relationship with his subordinates.

“First.”

He said lightly, then aimed at the other crew member.

“The second one.”

"stop!"

Nenmoto Sui Si said furiously.

The huge gunshots overwhelmed his roar and shot through the crew's head.

“The third one.”

The muzzle was transferred again.

Although Gen Yuan Sui's performance was very brave, Lu Mingfei did not intend to show the honor of the warrior.

The aberrant baby was still crying in his ears, and he had no extra mercy to the accomplices of these blasphemers.

"Let them go, I'll take you there."

Genyuan Sui Si said in pain.

"I am not qualified to negotiate the conditions."

Lu Mingfei removed the gun and released Gen Yuansui Si.

Under the supervision of Akana Sakai, the helmsman activated the engine and the cargo ship slowly drove into the sewer.

The long sewer is like the esophagus of a giant beast. The giant pillars weighing hundreds of tons are like the skeleton of a giant beast. Small vortexes appear from time to time on the black water surface, like gastric juice rolling.

This is the first impression the Iron Dome Temple gave them. This Tokyo sewage treatment system is a real place to hide dirt.

Now, the one who purifies it is here.
Chapter completed!