One Piece Dragon System

Chapter 684 All parties come together!

"Kill them. Miscellaneous ≦ Zhi ≦ Insect ㄨ"

The naive tone was unexpectedly indifferent, and the killing intent in the words was released without reservation. He was serious!

Crow didn't seem to be surprised by Yuan Zhisheng's decision, but nodded calmly, "I'll let Yasha do it later."

"How is the situation of the Chu family?" Yuan Zhisheng subconsciously took a deep breath when thinking of the dark shadows coming from all directions when the underworld sect family gathered that day, as if covering the entire sky.

In the face of this ancient family like dead wood, even the infancy must raise respect.

"It's very violent, it's like crazy. I heard that the police station in Nagoya was smashed. There is also news that I saw the elders of Chu on Shikoku Island. But I think this news is a bit unreliable, the elders of the Chu family. Those are all old monsters that are at least a hundred years old. Such monsters appear in Japan. Is this the Chu family's brains?" Crow wondered.

"A family with a history longer than the country will not suddenly become nervous even if it is facing the disaster of extermination. There must be something weird in it!" Yuan Zhisheng frowned, pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Immediately mobilize all With the available manpower, find out the reason why the Chu family went so far!"

"Yes!" Yasha immediately stood up straight, turned and left.

But soon, he folded back again, hurriedly ran behind Yuan Zhisheng and said, "Someone is coming from Europe."

Hearing the words of the crow, Yuan Zhisheng suddenly became a little uneasy. There were 677 people from Europe. This is normal. After all, the four best mixed races of the secret party have disappeared in Japan.Subsequently, the Japanese branch collectively "resigned". If Europe does not send someone to take a look at such an important matter, it would be a waste of the promise of the "Dragon Blood Secret Party".

"Who's here?"

"The news I received here is not too complete." The crow touched Tian's lips and continued: "However, there should be quite a few people."

At this moment, Ying ran over in the heavy rain, "It's all here."

Leng Ao was as quiet as her, her voice trembled slightly when she said these three characters.

This is certainly not excitement or fright, but incredible.

Japan, Kanto Region, Narita City, Chiba Prefecture, Narita International Airport, immigration hall.

The silver-haired old man dragged a black suitcase to the counter. Strangely, the passengers passing by suddenly felt icy after the old man walked past, as if they had fallen into an Arctic ice pool.

The old man walked to the counter of Ayanakoji Xun and handed his passport, politely smiled, "Hello."

Xun opened the photo page of his passport, and suddenly his heartbeat accelerated a little, and immediately looked up at the old man.

She is twenty-six years old this year and has been working in the immigration hall for six years. Her daily job is to sit at the counter to examine foreign tourists. She has seen the romance of handsome French men, the passion of Italian handsome men, the melancholy of Latin handsome men, and the world's The face of a handsome man bombarded her over and over again. In the end, she was completely insensitive to the beauty and ugliness of men. Feeling that, the handsome face and ugly face didn't matter, as long as the real person matched the photo.

Until she met this old man, she suddenly regained her nymphal ability.

The old man was wearing a plaid jacket, an old white shirt with the smell of sunlight, a purple scarf in his collar, tortoiseshell glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a faint smile on his mouth.

He combines the softness of merino wool, the high ting of Canadian red pine and the hardship of Scotch whisky, just like an old piano made by a master craftsman, which is inexplicably moving.

"Is this your first time in Japan?" Xun felt that his face must be very red now, as if he heard a bang bang bang in his ear.

"Oh no, this is the second time. Last time I entered the country from Tokyo, and I went to Kagoshima and Hakone." The old man said.

"You can see from your passport that you have no record of entering or leaving Japan." Xun asked.

"In 1945, as a representative of the occupying forces, I came on a U.S. Navy cruiser." The old man handed over the retired officer's card. "At that time, the Japanese customs was still in ruins."

"Oh, it turned out to be like this." Xun glanced at the officer's card and couldn't believe that this bookish old man was a soldier and a senior officer in the US Naval Staff.

However, she only took a quick glance, and did not notice the old man's date of birth on the military officer's card, so she would not know that the old man in front of her was actually an old monster in her thirties.

At this moment, the sound of brakes, exclamation and rapid footsteps suddenly spread into the hall.

Xun subconsciously glanced at the surveillance screen, and was shocked. Dozens of black Mercedes-Benz cars blocked all the roads outside.

The men in black suits rushed into the airport reception hall from different entrances, with a bulge on their waists, not knowing whether the knives or firearms were hidden under the suits.

They formed a human wall side by side, blocking all exits, and those who tried to enter and exit were startled by their indifferent and solemn eyes.

Xun understood in an instant that those were the underworld, and the underworld had blocked the airport!

She decisively reached out to the direct dial phone of the airport guard.

"Please send someone over immediately! There are many of them, and they all carry weapons! Call the police! Express..."

Before she finished shouting, there was no sound in the microphone.

Xun raised his head tremblingly, and an elderly person did not know when she appeared in front of her.

The elder's two hands each have a cobra, five ferocious tongues, heads wrapped around his five fingers, and each snake head wears a high crown of flames.

It is the so-called "naga" recorded in Buddhism, a huge snake like a dragon. The more heads it has, the more powerful it is.

In Cambodia, the five-headed naga symbolizes the demons of hell.

The phone line that was cut off by the knife was pinched in the hands of the elderly. He put it on the counter and lowered his head slightly: "I'll cause you trouble, so you don't need to make calls."

"This is the office of the Japanese customs...you...you don't mess around!" Xun warned the other side cautiously. At this moment, she felt that she was really brave, and she said such things.

"It will be over soon, please work with peace of mind." The elder turned around and bowed deeply to the trembling guards, "please stay calm, we won't mess around."

After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the passengers waiting for entry, apparently looking for someone.

Huge doubts immediately occupied everyone's minds. Who could make the underworld so "civilized" even at the expense of besieging the country?

Two or five in the family?

The boss of the competitive gang?

After finding it, should it be taken away or executed on the spot?

There was dead silence in the arrival hall, only heavy breathing and heartbeat sounded. Several children almost couldn't help but shouted out, but they were forcibly covered by the people around them.

Suddenly, the silver old man in front of the counter said flatly to the frightened man who bowed his head: "This gentleman said you can continue working, and my passport is still in your hand."