If I Don't Have Money to Go to College, I Can only Go to Slay the Dragon.

Chapter 134 The Civet Cat Exchanges for the Prince

"They've entered the tunnel. The helicopter can't see them. Chase them quickly and don't lose them." Yuan Zhisheng, covered in blood, crawled in from the car window. Sakura's eyes couldn't help but be attracted to them from the driver's seat.

"It's just a minor injury." Noticing Sakura's concern, Yuan Zhisheng waved his hand and lay on the passenger seat, holding the ancient sword sideways.

Sakura didn't speak but silently observed with her peripheral vision. Yuan Zhisheng's current situation looked a bit embarrassing. She couldn't remember the last time she saw her boss like this, or maybe it hadn't happened at all? But she also saw that the blade of the ancient sword 'Spider Cut' was still stained with a few drops of blood. It was obvious that the 'S' rank in this department did not get any benefits.

The battle on the Fangqian GT-R was too fast and fierce. It is no exaggeration to say that there is a certain threshold for watching the extremely dangerous confrontation on the roof. Unless you reach a certain level, it is impossible to understand who has the upper hand and who is behind. take. But you must know that the hybrids who are often chopped up by spiders are all killed on the spot without exception. After all, the director of the Executive Bureau has been walking on the hunting road for so many years and has never made a mistake. Everyone in this family calls him a god. According to orders, he is the emperor.

But the commissioner of this department undoubtedly broke this status quo and sent back the 'strongest' in the family with one blow.

Yuan Zhisheng took off his windbreaker and took off his upper body clothes. Yingying held the steering wheel with one hand and opened the Ferrari's front trunk for him with one free hand, and took out alcohol and gauze from inside.

It's interesting to say that these medical supplies have never been used in the Ferrari. If they didn't know that someone would regularly send new medicine refills, they would probably have to consider whether these items have expired before using them today. .

Yuan Zhisheng took off his shirt to reveal his strong and beautiful chest. Half of the blade of the short knife was pierced into his right chest. He pulled out the blade with his bare hands with a calm expression. A stream of blood immediately hit the passenger windshield. , but the punctured wound did not bleed heavily, but instead closed surprisingly slowly!

Sakura was not too shocked when she saw this scene. She had seen similar situations with the men around her many times. This was not a magical quick healing, but a forceful squeeze to stop the bleeding through precise control of the muscle groups. The blood was different. Yuan Zhisheng, who is different from ordinary people, can even eliminate the sound of his own heartbeat for a short time, completely lurking in the darkness and becoming a shadow. This superhuman skill of perfectly controlling body functions is probably only available to Yuan Zhisheng, who is regarded as the 'Emperor'. can do it.

"Won't the injury affect your actions?" Sakura asked. At the same time, Ferrari also drove into the tunnel. They were already far behind the GT-R. Even Crow and Yasha were driving the Mercedes-Benz, cursing, "How dare you fucking stab our young master", "Stab" return! Bring it back! ’, he hit the accelerator and overtook them and chased them into the tunnel.

"The internal organs were not injured. The wound caused by the bullet was not deep. The blade was blocked by the ribs, and the skin was injured." Yuan Zhisheng poured alcohol on the wound on his body, then picked up gauze and simply bandaged it: "The wound in the muscle tissue Those bullet points can be taken out after they are put back."

"It seems that the other party left a deep impression on you." Sakura said.

"It's a good thing for young people to be energetic." Yuan Zhisheng treated the wound and put on his clothes again and put on his windbreaker.

"But you are also a young man."

Yuan Zhisheng paused for a moment. He was born in 1985 and just celebrated his 23rd birthday. If according to the adult age in Japan, you are only allowed to drink alcohol when you are 20 years old, then he is really a young man at 23 years old. But after thinking about it, he shook his head boredly and grabbed the hilt of Zizhiqie's knife again: "Do you mean that I should be more victorious?"

Sakura did not answer the question but just drove. Yuan Zhisheng was not annoyed and did not ask further questions. Although Sakura was his subordinate, the relationship between the two was considered harmonious, and it was common for them to make some insignificant jokes.

"We didn't fight with the intention of fighting to the death from the beginning." Yuan Zhisheng touched his right chest, which still retained the burning pain, and said calmly: "But obviously the further you get to the back, the less control the child can have. , which is not a good thing for him.”

"Will it be a problem?" Sakura thought of the transformation from humans to ghosts of countless dangerous hybrids she had encountered in previous missions.

"We can't confuse him with those 'ghosts'." Yuan Zhisheng shook his head: "The people defined as dangerous hybrids by our family do have a phenomenon where their bloodline exceeds the critical blood limit and cannot control themselves, but the 'S' class of our family is different. , he is a student of Principal Angers, and the principal’s position is the most firm and unquestionable among the secret party.”

"A person who the principal trusts must be trustworthy." Sakura understood what Yuan Zhisheng meant.

"At least he is trustworthy for the time being." Yuan Zhisheng nodded: "He has made perfect use of his bloodline advantage. According to the Kaguya Investigation Headquarters, they began to notice him in recent years and only officially included him a month or two ago. He fell into the arms of the Secret Party. In such a short period of time, an ordinary child was trained into what he is now. Do you think it is because of the Secret Party's clever methods, or because the child himself is 'abnormal'?"

"Maybe both?" Sakura couldn't deny it.

"The shortcomings are also obvious. It is too easy to be restrained by emotions." Yuan Zhisheng said: "My previous evaluation of him was correct. In the words of Mr. Masamune, he is like a sword that has not yet been refined and polished. Principal He was sent to Japan and it was left to us to take the lead for him."

"Aren't you afraid that it will break easily?" Sakura said.

"The most effective way to determine the quality of a famous sword is to 'strike'." Yuan Zhisheng finally lit a soft seven star for himself in the car: "Two good swords, 100% of the strength, strike in the air, break What falls off is melted into the furnace fire, and what remains to repair the edge is nothing more than one more steel fire tempering under the hundred refining process, which has no disadvantages or advantages."

Sakura nodded, half understanding.

"But he won't be so lucky next time." Yuan Zhisheng said: "He went to the wrong place. He wanted to temper the blade and go to the Kanto branch and the Executive Bureau. Let him make whatever trouble he wants, there will always be someone. Teach him a lesson, but he should never go to trouble with the fierce ghosts. Those people are like pus in the city of Tokyo. The deeper you dig in, the deeper it will sink and cause immeasurable malignant lesions. .”

"Although I don't know where their destination is, entering this tunnel is the biggest tactical mistake. They can't escape. Not only our helicopters, but also helicopters from various news media, including the Metropolitan Police Department, have been sent to hover in the tunnel. It's over Tokyo. As soon as they come out of the tunnel, they will be locked by all walks of life. There is basically no possibility of escape. Even the fierce ghosts don't have the courage to intervene in this situation." Sakura said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the pager suddenly heard the shouts of Yasha and Crow: "Damn it, we've caught up, the GT-R is going to be blocked!"

At the entrance of the tunnel, several helicopters hovered over the city, and spotlights shone on the speeding GT-R from all directions. Beside him, a police car was already waiting at the exit of the tunnel, and at the same time, he hit the accelerator and followed. After being broadcast by various TV stations, the Mercedes-Benz of Crow and Yasha stuck tightly to the butt of the GT-R and bumped into each other twice from time to time. It looked like a wretched man on the tram taking advantage of others.

Ferrari also rushed out of the tunnel shortly afterwards. They had arrived in the central area of ​​Tokyo, which was full of bustling commercial streets. The huge screens were full of colorful neon lights, but what was noteworthy was that when they came out of the tunnel By that time, not even a single pedestrian could be seen on the street, which was unusually deserted. In the distance, the sound of alarm bells rang out at the intersection with the largest traffic flow and people flow in the past, which was almost a grand symphony, and was also mixed with the roar of loudspeakers to persuade them to surrender.

"Were you stopped by the Metropolitan Police?" Yuan Zhisheng was a little surprised. The Metropolitan Police looked particularly impressive tonight.

No matter who forces the GT-R to stop, it is a good thing for them. Even if the military comes to stop the GT-R, they can still get people into their jurisdiction. Tonight's game The outcome of the chase has actually been determined a long time ago. The only variable is the consumption and damage in the process.

Right now, it seems that our biggest loss is that Yuan Zhisheng, the director of the Executive Bureau, was shot four times and stabbed once.

Not a big problem.

The Ferrari drove to the intersection and slowed down. Only then did Yuan Zhisheng realize how big the scene was. The three streets in front, left and right of the intersection were tightly sealed by police cars from the Metropolitan Police Department, with three floors inside and three floors outside. On the first floor, probably most of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's police force is squandered here. The yellow cordon separates all irrelevant people a hundred meters away. Roadblocks and iron thorns are everywhere. Unless the GT-R has wings, it is impossible to get out of here. Escape from this encirclement.

And the reality is indeed like this. The GT-R was forced to stop in the middle of the intersection and could not move. There were black marks on the ground from the sudden braking and flicking. This car, which was born for speed, was not equipped with solid tires after all. After running over the iron thorns, The ability to escape was lost immediately.

The spotlights of the three helicopters converged, and the strong wind lifted everyone's hair on the ground. The director of the Metropolitan Police Department, who was shouting with a loudspeaker, had to hold down his hat to prevent the Mediterranean Sea from being exposed in the helicopter's camera. Every police officer was hiding behind Behind the open door, a police pistol was pointed at the stalled GT-R.

"It's over." Yuan Zhi gave birth to Ferrari and leaned against the car door, looking at the center of the intersection.

"It seems that Princess Kaguya monitored the road conditions and arranged a containment route for the Metropolitan Police Department in advance. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to complete all the interception work in advance." Sakura also turned off the car and got out of the car.

"They should know that they have no chance to sing. Hybrids are not allowed to expose themselves in public. This is also an iron rule in the secret party." Yuan Zhisheng puffed out the smoke with relief and threw the spider in the on the seat.

"Come out." Sakura raised her head, and Yuan Zhisheng also looked over.

The door to the driver's seat of the GT-R was opened, and a figure with hands raised in the air walked out. Before the director of the Metropolitan Police Department could yell and put his head in his hands, the person who came down decisively lay on the ground. It looked like he was a wise man. The hero of the current affairs, this surprised Yuan Zhisheng and Sakura. They originally thought that the people in the car would try to throw some smoke bombs to create chaos and escape. That would be their chance to appear again.

The arrest process went surprisingly smoothly. The people from the Metropolitan Police Department were approaching the GT-R while shouting and holding guns. It seemed that Kaguya had infiltrated the Metropolitan Police Department's system and charged the people in the car with some unfounded charges. , looking at the posture of the Metropolitan Police Department as if facing a formidable enemy, I thought that the charges of illegal entry, arms trafficking, terrorist organization, etc. should not be escaped.

The guy lying on the ground remained motionless and allowed the police to put handcuffs on her.

Wait, her?

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly stood upright and looked around like a torch. Under the strong light, everything was painted bright white, but when the figure turned around, he could see his face clearly.

Mandy Gonzalez, commissioner at Cassel College.

At this moment, the girl was following the police to the detention car with handcuffs and a look of dejection, and there was no sign of anyone getting off the GT-R!

"Damn it." For the first time, Yuan Zhisheng swore. He looked back at the tunnel from which he came, and instantly realized what had happened.

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