Dragon Raja 5; Chapter 155: Thunder and the Watcher (65)

Dragon Raja 5

“One of the few good news is that according to estimates, I can break through Kaguya-sama’s firewall within two hours. By then, the entire Japan will be under my surveillance.” EVA said.

“Excellent! Immediately form a new task force and head to Japan!” Beowulf returned to normal. “Search all hospitals and ports of entry and exit. If the Snake Eight Clan continue to obstruct our operations, the Secret Party won’t mind confronting them again!”

    ***

At the end of the unfinished embankment, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang sat side by side, each holding a cup of hot coffee.

Daybreak had arrived, the wind and waves had died down, and ships could be seen everywhere on the sea. Tokyo Bay is one of the world’s busiest ports, and even if a serious incident occurred, the sea would not be easily closed, but there would be more coast guard patrols. However, the coast guard ships only care about passing ships and will not inquire about the people sitting idly on the long beach.

They looked in the same direction, where cirrus clouds hung low, and beneath the waves lay the wreckage of a large ship, and the girl with porcelain white skin.

Lu Mingfei wiped his face with the edge of his shirt, which had been soaked in seawater, and then covered it with a large mask. His face was covered in blood and bruises, and if he was stopped and questioned by patrolling police, he would be in trouble. He handed another large mask to Chu Zihang, only then realizing that Chu Zihang was silently shedding tears.

“Senior brother, why are you crying? Did you remember who that person was?” Lu Mingfei asked.

Chu Zihang shook his head and said, “I can’t remember.”

“Then why are you crying?”

“I don’t know what’s wrong, I just keep crying.”

It’s so strange. My heart is clearly empty, but my tears are flowing freely.

“I should know her, right?” Chu Zihang turned his head and looked at Lu Mingfei.

“You were classmates before and had a good relationship.” Lu Mingfei said softly.

He was too lazy to explain to him. It’s better if he can’t remember it, not even that Little Dragon Girl… What’s the point of remembering it?

Nuonuo is right. A fifteen-year-old boy doesn’t need to understand too much. People will be sad when they understand too much.

Lu Mingfei played with the ancient mask. Now it was broken into two pieces, and the terrifying aura had dissipated. It looked like just a broken thing carved out of rotten wood, but the carving was more ancient.

I thought it was some extraordinary antique, but now it seems to be just a fake. Some powerful power was attached to it through alchemy, but it will be useless once the power is exhausted, just like a dead battery.

Lu Mingfei threw it out fiercely, and it was swallowed up by the waves.

“You’re a monster now, too. You should be on the wanted list. I didn’t want to take you with me, but the situation is different now.” Lu Mingfei put down his coffee cup and stood up. “Let’s go, brother. We’re in a hurry.”

“Brother, where are we going?” Chu Zihang also stood up.

The men stood side by side at the end of the long embankment, looking at the waves rolling in Tokyo Bay. The sea breeze lifted their black windbreakers, revealing the glittering Ukiyo-e linings underneath.

“Where a man should go.” Lu Mingfei smiled and thought his line was pretty cool.

“You’re not bringing sister with you?”

“Where men are supposed to be, girls shouldn’t be brought along.”

Chu Zihang nodded, picked up the heavy tactical backpack and put it on his shoulder, followed Lu Mingfei and left without looking back.

On the shore side of the embankment, Crow’s big red antique sports car was parked.

    ***

The University of Tokyo Hospital, Bunkyo-ku, Tokyo.

In the intensive care unit, a young nurse slowly inserted the injection into the patient’s vein. The injection also contained a small amount of sedative ingredients, which would help the patient sleep better and aid recovery.

The patient lay there quietly, wearing a ventilator, with all kinds of wires connected to her body, surrounded by countless instruments and screens. She was a pale and beautiful girl with long dark red hair.

“Her heart rate and blood pressure have stabilized, and the wound treatment has been done well. She will recover.” The older nurse looked at the data on the instrument and nodded slightly.

“I’ll fill out the medical records,” the young nurse said, “but how do I fill in the patient’s name? And… should we call the police?”

The old nurse shook her head and said, “Leave it blank. Someone will come to pick her up. Just wait.”

The girl was admitted to the hospital late last night, brought in by a young man soaking wet. She had multiple penetrating chest wounds, several fractures, and a significant amount of fluid in her lungs. The injuries alone should have prompted a police report, but the patient’s vital signs were already extremely weak, and saving her life could not wait. Doctors rushed her to the operating room.

Of course, they did not forget to lock up the wet young man in a spare office and sent four strong guards to guard the door, but did not call the police.

Because the young man’s black windbreaker was lined with gorgeous Ukiyo-e paintings, which was the kind of clothing only high-ranking members of a certain underworld family would wear, the dean didn’t dare to offend these desperate criminals.

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