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Chapter 79. Revolution meets father and daughter

For Lu Mingfei, the reunion with the boss and senior brother seemed a bit awkward.

He and Erika came up from another elevator, not this dangerous one, but another elevator that went directly to the gallery hall.

To be honest, if he hadn't seen a girl waiting beside the elevator, Lu Mingfei might have reached the ground directly.

But this is not the most embarrassing thing for Lu Mingfei, the most uncomfortable thing for him is - he is wearing women's clothes.

That's right, that straitjacket has a locator embedded in it, it is impossible for Lu Mingfei to run around wearing that thing, and the only women's clothing that can be worn in Erika's room... is the red and white witch costume.

Clogs are really good things. Lu Mingfei stepped on them very well. It felt like a massage when you stepped on your feet that hadn’t walked in a few days.

"It fits pretty well..."

Chu Zihang didn't know how to face this seductive and charming junior in women's clothing, so he could only praise him dryly.

"I feel like you don't need us to save you at all."

Caesar put away his weapon, glanced at Erika next to him, and hugged his chest a little uncomfortably.

"Why did you bring a female companion? And... a 'princess'."

They have seen enough history of the Eight Sheqi Clans in the mural hall just now, and the highest group of mixed blood among this group of 'noble' guys is the so-called 'emperor'.

There is no doubt that Erika is such an "emperor", and judging from the fact that she, as the head of the Uesugi family, stays in such a concrete and steel mixed underground, her bloodline may not be generally higher than danger.

Setsuna looked at this group of people in amazement, a boy dressed as a woman, a cool and handsome man, a beautiful witch who looked like a doll, and a handsome Italian guy, it can be said that they have nothing in common.

Perhaps the only thing they have in common is that they are all special people. In this way, only the ordinary self here is the most out of group.

Lu Mingfei noticed Ji Mo beside him, and this time he wisely didn't say hello in his poor Japanese, but just smiled kindly, and said in Chu Zihang's ear,

"Brother, who is this?"

Facing Lu Mingfei's gaze, Chu Zihang quickly rolled his eyes, and said in a deep voice

"Don't waste time, we're leaving Genji Heavy Industries now! But I'm afraid we won't be so 'easy' in the next itinerary."

"I have already contacted the school before I came. The principal of Angers has come, and there is some support from Kassel. We can talk to them first, but we still need a place to stay..."

"Then go to my house." Setsuna raised his hand and said

"My family has a house in Tokyo, but it has been vacated and no one lives in it. My parents are now in Osaka..."

"Okay, I'll stay at your house!" Caesar resolutely said

"Principal Angers' current situation is unclear, and I don't know when the college's support will arrive. What worries me the most is the guy who has been watching the theater on the shore. It is a good thing that we all get together, at least we can take care of each other. "

"Boss, you mean the leader? He also got involved in this matter?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but ask

"Don't forget the tall head under Gao Tianyuan." Caesar squinted, pondered for a moment, and exhaled lightly

"And there are other problems. I think he is not just involved."

"In short, let's talk after leaving here."

Twenty minutes later, Sato came out of Tachibana Masamune's room with a happy smile. The newly changed body and clothes were covered with scarlet blood stains.

As long as Erika is still wandering around for a day, Tachibana Masamune will never want to stay out of it and be a lurking snake.

He had to do everything he could to get Erika back, because that was the only source of dragon blood he could get to usurp the White King. It is the only way for him to open the path of evolution and become a 'god'.

But from tonight onwards, Tachibana Masamune will officially die, and the one who survives is only the 'King General' Herzog.

"Calculating the time, it's almost time."

Sato looked at his watch with a smile, walked out of Genji Heavy Industries, and hailed a taxi on the side of the road.

"Where are the guests going?"

"Chiyoda District." Sato turned on the phone and added

"1-7-1 Nagata-cho, Chiyoda-ku, Tokyo."

"Hey, is the guest a civil servant?" the driver chattered while driving

Sato watched the live broadcast of the meeting that was about to start on the live broadcast on his mobile phone. Many ministers including the Ministry of Environmental Sound and the Ministry of Health and Welfare will bow and apologize for the continuous natural and man-made disasters that Neon has recently encountered.

In fact, this session should have been done by the Prime Minister, but the Prime Minister is currently preparing for his upcoming visit to Lin'an, Australia, so this job was naturally pushed to several high-ranking ministers.

It really has the taste of an ancient Chinese emperor, who would go up to worship the heavens if something happened, and issue an edict of guilt or something.

"I'm not a politician." Sato turned off his phone and said with a smile

"I am a ... 'revolutionary'."

"Revolutionaries? The kind that give speeches on the street?"

The driver asked with interest. In his opinion, the revolutionaries in this country are just politicians without official positions.

"No, I'm a real revolutionary." Sato said with a smile

"I'm going to bring about a change from the top down, a fundamental change in the fabric of this country."

"How can the revolution be from top to bottom?" The driver curled his lips in disdain

"Oh? So it sounds like you know politics, bro?"

"I don't understand politics, but I have seen many revolutionary events in history." The driver said with some enthusiasm

"But no revolution can succeed from top to bottom! Isn't it all successful from bottom to top?"

Sato smiled noncommittally, he had no intention of arguing here, and such behavior was meaningless.

"This country has a fart future. The son of a politician is still a politician, and the son of a doctor is still a doctor..." The driver was still talking about it, but Sato ignored his thoughts.

The driver can't be wrong, can he? There is indeed no revolution in this world that is truly bottom-up...

It is not easy for the emperor to rebel against himself. After all, reform and revolution are two different concepts. Revolution means to reshuffle the society, and reform is nothing more than changing a group of people in power.

Chang Ji destroyed the four great chaebols and ushered in a huge reform in this country. He called it a revolution, but how has the essence of all this changed?

As the driver said, the son of a politician is still a politician, the son of a doctor is still a doctor, and the son of a businessman is still a businessman.

After all, in the final analysis, the foundation of this country itself is the feudal remnants that were not cleaned up at the beginning, the right-wing militarists loyal to the emperor, and the ancient "family" of the shogunate era.

The so-called modern country is just a wrong flower growing from the wrong root. To carry out a revolution for such a country where mistakes have occurred from the root will require a huge amount of surgery.

Moreover, Sato is not responsible for such complicated things. The one who really wants to complete the reform of this country will be the unprecedented ultimate capitalist, and he... he just cleaned up a group of puppets on the table.

In the live broadcast of the mobile phone, facing the reporters below, the two ministers bowed their soft bodies and completed their apology work skillfully as always.

"Thank you for your patronage."

The taxi tore through the rain and arrived at the destination. Looking at the National Assembly Hall imitating the white palace, Sato Shiran was about to get out of the car and took out the weapon he had put in his tennis bag.

These high-ranking politicians think that no one can hurt them, just like the general public, they think that in such a high-density environment where guns are banned, their protective measures can guarantee that they cannot be assassinated.

In fact, this idea is not wrong, right? Anyone skilled enough to kill them couldn't get the weapons to Tokyo, and there was no need to kill them. For those who are incapable, even if they are given a gun, can they still kill their guards?

They would never have imagined that a group of things beyond scientific understanding suddenly appeared to assassinate them, just like they didn't know that on this rainy night when no forces in the dark of Tokyo could intervene, all order would be subverted from this moment.

The Minister of the Environment in the live broadcast just bowed and apologized under a flash of light——

boom! ! ! !

The flames and air waves that exploded from the top of the white hall engulfed everything, and the live broadcast was cut off suddenly. Sato, holding a weapon, got out of the car with a smile, and opened the insurance with a click on the expression of the stunned driver.

"Look? I'm going to revolution."

...

At night, a wooden van was parked on the side street at the back gate of the National University of Tokyo.

This kind of mobile ramen stall that often appears in period animations and TV dramas is called "ラ`メン屋汽车", which is specially designed for selling ramen in the streets.

The windows are opened to cover the rain, and there are two wooden benches under the tent. The guests sit on the wooden benches to eat noodles, and the ramen chef operates in the car. Although the sparrow is small and well-equipped, although it has a sense of the times, the taste can only be said to be average because of the relationship between the materials.

It's just that such mobile vendors are about to be completely extinct now, and the progress of the times will always swallow up all outdated things. Even if he is full of humanistic care from the long past, it is out of date if it is out of date.

The owner of this small vendor is called Master Yue. He has been here for many years and has a good reputation. The most important thing is that he has opened a shop here for a long time, and no one has ever come to drive him away.

"Boss, are you still closing the stalls in such a heavy rain?"

The student holding an umbrella opened the curtain, glanced at the pouring rain outside, and asked softly

"If there are no other customers, I will close the stall." Master Yue was packing up the noodle bowl while looking at the visitor, a beautiful female high school student with big breasts, but he didn't know why he appeared here.

Master Yue is not young, his white hair is neatly parted, he wears the unique white linen work clothes of ramen masters, and a black towel is tied on his forehead. He looks as if he has been dealing with ramen all his life.

The girl sat down gently, and put a black umbrella here, and at this moment another guest came in.

"Oh, Kiritani-san, you haven't been here for a long time."

Master Yue looked at the regular visitor, a handsome black-haired young man, and said with a smile

"I've been busy with final exams recently."

"Why didn't the girl who ate noodles with you last time come?" Master Yue chatted with the guests with ease.

"Master Yue, are you talking about Yui or Asuna? I brought them both here to eat ramen."

"Oh, I can't remember the name, she looks like a rich girl, with dyed brown hair, braided temples, and white stockings that go through the knee."

"Master Yue, you remember it really clearly,"

The student smiled and scratched his head, "That's Asuna, I brought you here to eat noodles once, and you will remember it, Master Yue, you are very horny."

Master Yue chuckled, of course he still remembers it vividly, that is the best noodle with plump breasts on the table! And beautiful legs. But there is still a female guest here, so he doesn't speak yellow accents here.

"What? Didn't you hook up?"

"She is the goddess of the Astronomy Department, and her family background is good. Being able to come to your place to eat a bowl of ramen is already a great face for me. I don't want to do anything else." The student sighed.

"Based on Kiritani-kun's meaning, I still have a good impression of Asuna."

"But I don't have that strength." The student surnamed Tong Gu is already a regular customer of this ramen truck, and he is very familiar with Master Yue, so he doesn't shy away from it. If you want to give up, if you fail to chase the goddess, you will be laughed at by your classmates, right?"

The girl listened quietly to Master Yue's conversation with this guest, she was not in a hurry, Master Yue probably also regarded her as a shy girl who came to shelter from the rain, so naturally he didn't say anything.

The boss and the diners seem to have their own concerns, and it won't take long to eat a bowl of noodles. Before the young man named Tong Gu left, the high school girl suddenly said:

"If you like that Asuna, take her to a safer place for a date."

"What?" Kiritani student looked at her suspiciously

"It's nothing. It's an opportunity for you. Of course, it's better for safety." The girl sighed softly, and student Kiritani also shrugged, turned and walked into the torrential rain.

"Miss, do you seem to know a lot of things?"

"Of course." The girl smiled softly, that smile was pure and lovely, but the dark eyes always had a kind of chill that made one's back shiver.

"I know a lot of things about this city, such as snakes hiding, men who shirk their responsibilities, and finally choose to open a ramen stand."

Master Yue's movements stopped suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the girl coldly.

"Who are you?"

Girl... No, Yan Ye just put away his smile and said softly

"Meet you for the first time, father."

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Chapter 80. Bad father, bad man, bad queen

The results of the investigation of Yan Ye's father's identity were actually obtained by Mu Feng more than a year ago.

In fact, it is not easy to find a man who matches his appearance in Tokyo, a metropolis with a population of 30 million, just by combining the appearance of the handsome, deep, story-filled middle-aged man described by Manami.

But Naihe Yanye's father is a high-level hybrid, and this alone is enough to lock the scope of the investigation.

Even counting the exiled and imprisoned 'ghosts', the total number of the entire Neon mixed race does not exceed 5,000 people. It would take less than an hour for him to get it just by screening one by one from these 5,000 people. result.

However, after searching around, the answer is no, including all the historical files of the past twenty years, there is not a single hybrid that matches Manami's description.

Could it be said that Yan Ye's father is not a neon hybrid?