Dragon Raja 5; Chapter 82: Whale Song (51)

Dragon Raja 5

Chu Zihang didn’t answer. He held a knife in one hand and lit a lighter with the other.

Nuonuo and Susie were stunned for a moment before they could smell the strong odor of diesel in the warehouse. With their sense of smell, they wouldn’t have noticed it so late, but their intense concentration seemed to have blocked their sense of smell.

Several large barrels of diesel had been knocked over against the wall, and the oil was slowly flowing along the ground, covering the bookshelves, the papers on the floor, and even the soles of Chu Zihang’s shoes. In a warehouse where fireworks were strictly prohibited, there was diesel. It was probably used for a makeshift diesel generator and accidentally left there.

The plastic tanks containing diesel were sealed, so if they accidentally fall to the ground, the oil will not spill all over the floor. It is obvious who opened them.

“Put down the lighter!” Nuonuo’s face also looked a little ugly.

All the things left by Tachibana Masamune are here. Lu Mingfei came all the way to Japan just for these materials. Once the fire is set, everything will be gone.

But she was too late. Chu Zihang didn’t light the lighter to show Susie. After saying a few threatening words, he lit the lighter and threw it away. The flames shot straight up to the roof, forming a wall of fire between Susie and Chu Zihang.

Nuonuo was so angry that he stamped his feet, but after spending the past few days with this kid, he really is like this. If you say he is well-behaved, he is quite well-behaved, running errands very fast and taking care of people. He will never say hello to you when he wants to do something.

“Sister, take brother away, I will follow soon.” Chu Zihang spoke to NuoNuo, but did not turn around, staring at Susie.

There was nothing more to say at this point. Nuonuo ran to the corner, picked up the half-dead Lu Mingfei and was about to go out. But the clothes covering his vital parts fell off again, and the unfortunate guy was exposed in front of Nono again.

Although the situation was tense, Nono blushed slightly, coughed, and turned her head away.

“Hurry up and follow me!” Nuonuo turned around and shouted while dragging Lu Mingfei out.

“Okay, I’ll be there.” Chu Zihang responded.

Susie thought, what kind of conversation is this? Are you going on a family outing? His mother went downstairs to start the car, while his son was still packing his backpack in the bedroom.

Of course she wanted to rush over to stop Nuonuo, but she knew she couldn’t do it. Across the blazing flames, the boy spoke childish words, but the knife in his hand was a dangerous knife gesture. Susie didn’t know the name of that knife gesture, but she could sense the murderous aura in it.

Standing between her and Nono was a dangerous lion. Although his eyes were cute, he would reveal his claws if Susie made any unnecessary moves.

“You call her sister? Who are you?” Susie asked coldly.

The boy was stunned for a moment, as if he was stumped by the question.

Susie was also a little puzzled. Few people would freeze when asked their name. Her name was right on the tip of her tongue. She could say it if she wanted to, or not if she didn’t. Why would she even have to think about it?

“Chu Zihang,” the boy thought for a moment and said, “They all call me Chu Zihang. Sister, you can call me Chu Zihang, too.”

Early in the morning, in the office of Ryuji Saeki, acting director of the Japanese Executive Bureau of Genji Heavy Industries, the roof was decorated with a red-gold gentian family crest, and a silent man sat under the crest.

He pursed his lips tightly and didn’t make any sound, but looking at his face full of rage and ferocity, it seemed that if he opened his mouth he would spit out fangs. He was simply the wrathful deity in Tantric Buddhism.

Of course it was Ryuji Saeki himself. Apart from him, few people from the Snake Eight Families dared to sit on that chair.

Fujiwara no Nobunosuke held the exquisite gift box in his hands, bowed deeply, and stood far away, closer to the door than he was to the crow. He came to offer condolences, but he felt that he would run away at the first word the crow said.

Crow actually didn’t mean to show displeasure to Fujiwara Nobunosuke. He was a little surprised. He didn’t know how this guy dared to come and seek death when the academy had dug such a big pit for him to jump into.

According to Crow’s previous personality, Fujiwara no Nobunosuke should have been cast into the concrete and thrown into Tokyo Bay by now. However, he was now a big shot, so he had to be more restrained in his behavior. Besides, he wanted to get some information out of Fujiwara no Nobunosuke.

Crow fished out his phone, pressed the play button, and held it up in the air.

It was the low and boring sound of the clapper, fluttering. To the crow it was just irritating, but to Lu Mingfei it was a terrifying demonic sound.

This was extracted from the audio that came with the video. Its frequency is close to infrasound and the volume is not high. Someone who edited the audio superimposed the sound of the clapperboard and the voice of Nono’s father. Normal people can only hear the voice of Nono’s father, but in Lu Mingfei’s ears, there is only the sound of the clapperboard.     

The trick was that the original version that Fujiwara Nobunosuke had uploaded to Crow’s phone didn’t use this special audio editing, so when Crow showed it to NuoNuo and Lu Mingfei, there were no problems at all. However, the outdoor large screen broadcast required a higher-definition version, and in that version, the video remained unchanged, but the audio had been replaced.