Chapter 553 Pompeii

"Old sir, your passport."

"Oh, thank you."

Angers smiled at the girl.

The girl blushed.

She shouted to herself crazily in her heart.

"Calm down! Calm down! The man in front of you is old enough to be your grandfather!"

If the girl's thoughts were heard, they would probably point out the error with a smile.

No, this man named Angers is old enough to be your great-grandfather.

Living through a century, Angers is a moving history book.

"It's my turn."

Pompeii took off his sunglasses and smiled at the girl.

"I wonder if I would be honored to invite a beautiful young lady to dinner?"

The girl at the airport check quickly applied for the visa and then slapped Pompeii's passport on the table.

"Please don't interrupt my work, thank you."

Pompeii pushed his sunglasses up with his fingers.

"Well, let's have dinner together today. I'll pick you up in my car. Don't you think about it?"

The girl is already processing the next person's visa.

Pompeii shrugged in frustration.

"Well, that's a shame."

Angers smiled broadly.

"I didn't expect that our playboy Mr. Pompeii would also make mistakes."

"Failure is the mother of success."

Pompeii soon regained his composure.

"Ah, Japan."

He opened his arms in a hug.

"I'm coming!"

"How about it, my friend."

Pompey winked at Angers.

"Are you interested in hearing my plan?"

"I'm sure this plan will be great."

“You know what this country has!”

"Miko, sailor uniform, nurse in short skirt..."

Pompeii nodded while listening, with a look of joy on his face that he had found someone with the same interests.

"very good."

"A truly legendary Angers."

Pompeii applauded.

"I admire your taste."

Angers smiled slightly.

"Perhaps I should introduce you to him."

"My student, Inuyama Ga."

You can hear a needle drop in the bustling airport hall in the past.

Passengers tiptoed past with their suitcases in hand, or simply picked up their suitcases and left.

Two rows of men in black trench coats and sunglasses stood aside.

Underneath the windbreaker is a colorful ukiyo-e lining.

There are evil spirits and hell. Adults cover children's eyes. Some children want to cry, but adults cover them with their hands.

The airport security was watching from a distance. A young man who had just joined the job was eager to try. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the police, but was held down by the captain.

"You don't want your life!"

The captain stared at the rookie.

"Do you know who are those over there! If you still want this little life, just stay here!"

The girl at the security checkpoint was absent-minded and looked around frequently. Those men in black were not serious at first glance. They were probably Yakuza. The old man came to Japan from abroad and was the president of a North American university. He did not understand the Yakuza situation in Japan. Once Just in case...

The girl was very worried.

She knows very well what the Yakuza means in Japan. They are a group of outright villains who cannot make sense. If one of them fails, the old gentleman may be in danger.

What's more, now the old gentleman is walking straight towards the Yakuza.

It seems that the old gentleman really doesn’t understand what Ji Dao means.

The girl sighed.

At this moment she felt ashamed of her country.

Angers is about to come into contact with the Yakuza.

The girl's heart was in her throat.

Especially at this time, she saw Pompeii quietly taking two steps to the side.

It looked like he was about to run away.

The girl snorted.

Sure enough, she read it right, that guy was really unreliable and would fall apart at critical moments like this.

"What are you all doing here?"

Angers' lazy but majestic voice came out.

The girl opened her eyes wide and covered her mouth.

What did she see!

The old principal was actually... scolding him!

Then the girl's heart lifted up.

The Jida are a group of people who value face more than life.

It is not incomprehensible that these guys would pull out swords or even pistols to fight the old man in the next second.

Under the worried gaze of the girl.

The people in black who were scolded by Ange all bowed.

"Hello principal!"

Angers waved.

"Hello students."

Pompey stepped aside and whistled. He walked away not because of fear, but to give the stage to Angers. The beloved principal met his students. What a touching scene. Pompey thought he was A person with high emotional intelligence will naturally not steal the limelight from Angers.

Inuyamaga stood at the end of the road and bowed to Angers.

"Long years no see, teacher."

"Ahe."

Angers put his hand on Inuyama Ga's shoulder.

"You are getting old too."

Angers was a tall man, a head taller than Inuyamaga. From a distance, he gave the impression that an adult and a child were standing together.

"The teacher's style is better than before."

Inuyama smiled.

They looked at each other.

Angers laughed heartily and put his arms around Inuyamaga's shoulders. The estrangement he had not seen for many years seemed to disappear. He hugged his student, just like in the summer many years ago, Angers put his hands on the young Inuyamaga's shoulders.

"The head of the house seems to be crying."

Sakurai Kogure whispered.

"You're wrong."

The cherry blossom face does not change color.

"Oh, Ahe, how can I teach you."

Angers faced Sakura and the two.

"You don't introduce me to a beautiful young lady in person."

Inuyama He broke away and straightened his clothes.

"This is Miss Sakura, the headmaster's assistant."

"This is Miss Sakurai Kogure, the assistant to the new head of the Tachibana family."

When the two sides met, Ange smiled and nodded.

"The current head of the family should be Yuan Zhisheng."

"Exactly."

"The boy has grown into a man of his own."

"Everyone is a leader worthy of following us with our lives."

Inuyama said.

"I also believe that under the leadership of our parents, our family will become stronger."

Angers laughed.

"Then I'll wait and see."

They had completed the confrontation in a few words. The eight Sheqi families in this state have already caused a disturbance with Kassel. Then, according to Inuyama Kaguchi, what will happen to the future Sheqi family, which is even more powerful under the leadership of Minamoto Kasaki? how?

Did you really break away from Kassel then?

"Okay, how about we talk about something lighter?"

"Ahe, you came all the way here, could you be just to challenge an old man like me?"

Anger patted Inuyamaga on the shoulder vigorously and smiled brightly.

"I killed a few people before I came here. I can't pretend I didn't notice the smell of blood all over my body."

"As expected of a teacher."

Inuyama Ga did not argue, and there was nothing to argue with. Inuyama Ga knew very well what kind of man his teacher was.

Although Inuyama He took a shower as quickly as possible and changed into decent clothes before coming, it was absolutely impossible to hide the smell of someone he had just killed from Ange.

Inuyama Kaichi had been mentally prepared for this early on.

Angers grabbed Pompeii and put his arms around the shoulders of the head of the Gattuso family, as if they were brothers.

"Come on, Ahe, let me introduce you."

"Master of the Gattuso family!"

"Caesar's father!"

"The greatest playboy of the last century!"

"Pompeii Gattuso!"

Pompeii nodded modestly.

"Not only in the last century, I think I am the greatest playboy in this century as well."

"But there are still more than eighty years left in this century."

"It doesn't matter."

Pompeii was confident.

"I don't think anyone can beat me at this."

Even Angers hesitated this time.

"Could it be that what you said is what I think..."

"Um!"

Pompeii nodded firmly.

"Pick up girls."

"That's right, my friend, if you're thinking about picking up girls too, that's right."

"There is no doubt that I am a master in this field."

"Even if it takes more than eighty years, no one can surpass me."

"very good."

Angers said.

"You once again refreshed the impression left in my heart."

"thanks, thanks."

A few people walked out of the airport talking and laughing.

Anger only mentioned the bloody smell on Inuyama He's body before.

After all, in Ange's view, everyone is a mixed race. His student Inuyama Ga is also the head of a Yakuza family. Isn't it normal to occasionally fight and kill someone?

What's more, everyone is well aware of the situation in Japan today. Under the calmness of daily life, there is a whirlpool hidden, which is a terrifying vortex that can shatter a giant ship.

In the front, Angers held Inuyama Ga with one arm and Pompeii with the other, walking like a dragon and tiger, but unfortunately he didn't have a cigar. This time, he had to put a cigar on Angers' mouth, everything was perfect.

Sakura and Sakurai Kogure were one position behind. They had not thought in advance that the mission given to Inuyama Ga by Minamoto Chisheng was to pick up Angers at the airport.

Both girls are wild mixed-races and have never received a complete education. The highest school for mixed-races like Kassel is a legendary existence for the two girls.

And Angers, the principal of Kassel, the famous legendary dragon slayer, is even more legendary among legends.

They just didn't expect that their first meeting with this legend would be like this.

A strange thought appeared in the minds of Sakura and the two of them.

I always feel that this principal is more like a Yakuza patriarch than Yuan Zhisheng.

Especially when he had his arms around the head of the Gattuso family and the head of the Inuyama family.

The word "hero" was literally engraved on Ange's forehead.

Sakura and the two looked away from each other.

Forget it, it’s not important.

Just do your part.

The three of them talked happily.

Especially Pompeii and Inuyama Ga.

Well, mainly Pompeii to be precise.

What should I say then? If he apologized as the principal, that kid Caesar would definitely choose to forgive.

Finally, the picture of Pompeii was revealed.

"Well, Brother Dog."

"It's Inuyama."

"oh oh."

Pompey nodded.

"Brother Inuyama, I heard that the entire customs industry in Japan is under the control of your family."

"That's not all."

Inuyama Ga is very cautious.

"Eighty to ninety percent."

"Eight or nine will do well, eight or nine will do well."

Pompeii rubbed his hands excitedly, looking like a Tyrannosaurus rex who saw a little hen, and then the Tyrannosaurus Rex claimed to be a vegetarian.

"Look at me."

"The head of the Gattuso family."

"Is there any girl that suits me?"

"I'm not asking for much."

"As long as you are young and beautiful."

"Let me tell you, I am a very dedicated person."

Inuyama Kaxu looked at him.

"Didn't you just call yourself the greatest playboy of the last century and this century?"

"Hahaha."

Pompeii looked calm and not embarrassed.

"That's a misunderstanding, a pure misunderstanding."

"And who says a playboy can't be single-minded."

"This is prejudice."

Pompeii is like a cynical young man.

"A playboy can be single-minded."

"Oh, what should I say?

"like me."

"I'm a great example of that."

Pompeii said confidently.

"I only like young and beautiful girls."

Inuyama Ga was silent and looked up at his teacher.

Angers pushed Pompeii away in disgust, his eyes as if he were looking at trash.

Pompeii walked away obediently, taking two staggering steps, looking like a playboy whose body had been hollowed out by wine and sex.

But he is the head of the Gattuso family.

Under Inuyama He's smiling face, the caution in his eyes never faded.

Gattuso is from a mixed-race family. The head of a mixed-race family like this pays special attention to bloodline.

But it is different from the blood of the eldest son in the ordinary world.

What the mixed-race family valued was dragon blood.

Therefore, it doesn't really matter whether they are direct relatives or not.

After all, there is a certain degree of randomness in the dragon blood inheritance of hybrids. Professors who specialize in genetics and ancestry have not yet come up with a standard model. As a rule, the higher the parent's ancestry, the higher the child's ancestry will be.

But the history of mixed races is always full of examples of parents with amazing bloodlines but children with average bloodlines.

For example, two A-levels give birth to a C-level or even D-level.

The genetics of hybrids is like a black box, or a drunken God who randomly throws dice, oh, I shouldn’t say Black King, this is a system full of chaos. Looking for a combination of excellent bloodlines can only increase the probability of giving birth to excellent descendants. , but never 100%.

It is under this premise that the heir of a mixed-race family is no longer required to be the eldest son, the second son or the third son.

As long as one condition is met.

The heir had a sufficiently distinguished pedigree.

Even the mistress comes out.

As long as the concentration of dragon blood is enough, everything else is easy to say.

Therefore, it is Pompeii, not Frost, who sits in the position of the Gattuso family now. This is enough to show that Pompeii, a playboy who seems unreliable on the surface, is not a fool at all. .

Otherwise, the Gattuso family has a group of elders.

Pompeii patted his clothes and saluted Angers and Inuyama.

At this moment he really looked like a well-educated aristocrat.

Oh, Pompeii was originally here.

I have to say that when Pompeii became serious, he was really full of charm. No wonder so many women fell in love with him.

"I have a mission, please excuse me."

He nodded to Anger and Inuyamaga.

In the end, he didn't forget to blow kisses to Sakura and the two of them.

"I really want to stamp the sole of my shoe on this guy's face."

Sakura said calmly.

"Please don't reward him."

Sakurai Kogure advised.

award?

Sakura glanced at Sakurai Kogure strangely, Sakurai Kogure smiled, harmless to humans and animals.