Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 286 Mouse Meets Cat

What I’m saying is that life has gotten better now, and you must have a girl accompany you when you travel.

But... they are all other people's.

Han Qiu wanted to say that he was not Cao Mengde's.

But the girls also consider safety, so if Xia Mi is free, she will try her best to accompany them.

Xia Mi is not available, so Sakurai Kogure will follow.

If both of them are not available, Ryoma Baihui can take over.

Except for Xia Mi who can defeat a group of enemies, Sakurai Kogure and Ryoma Momoe are only strong enough to die.

But both of them were determined to delay time by dying.

If they really encountered trouble that could not be solved, Han Qiu had no doubt that the two girls would rush forward and hug the enemy's legs.

Here, Sakurai Kogure also wants to follow us to get the weapons.

Han Qiu missed the atmosphere of freedom a little.

"By the way, was this matter of keeping an eye on me arranged by you or was it Xia Mi's idea?" Han Qiu asked.

"It's my opinion as well as Xia Mi's." Sakurai Kogure was driving, "After all, you like to mess around."

"What are you talking about? I was just doing that with great confidence, okay?" Han Qiu said dissatisfiedly.

"You almost died that time at Gokurakukan," said Sakurai Kogure.

"You didn't stare at me like that before. You were dating Genji, and I was just running around alone."

"Angers didn't come to Japan at that time."

"Okay." Han Qiu was powerless to refute, "Turn left ahead and cross this street and you'll be there."

"If you want weapons, you can ask Su Enxi and the others to make them. At worst, Xia Mi can make them, so why do you have to let Tachibana Masamune do it?" asked Sakurai Kogure.

"How can I tell you? There is no sense of accomplishment in asking your own people to do the work. It is more fulfilling to ask the enemy to help you work. What's more, you can use the gifts given by the enemy to kill the enemy, which is even more refreshing." Han Qiu felt excited just thinking about it.

Use the weapon made by Tachibana Masamune to chop off Tachibana Masamune's head.

"Is Tachibana Masamune also an enemy? In that story, you also have a grudge against Bondarev?" Sakurai Kogure frowned slightly.

Okay, I let it slip.

Han Qiu wanted to slap himself in the face, he was so excited.

"No, it's just that in a sense, the Eight Snake Families can be considered our enemies. They haven't become real friends yet!" Han Qiu made up an excuse.

Sakurai Kogure saw that Han Qiu didn't want to talk more about this matter, so he didn't bother to ask any more.

Friends are friends, but at work they are still in a superior-subordinate relationship.

Following Han Qiu's instructions, the car drove to the end of the street.

"Yes, we're almost there." Han Qiu stretched his neck to look outside, preparing to unbuckle his seat belt, when he suddenly saw Tachibana Masamune walking out with an old man.

This temperament, this suit, this thug!

"Don't stop, drive forward and get away quickly!" Han Qiu ordered hurriedly.

It’s not a question of whether to panic or not, it’s a question of living or dying.

Other mixed-bloods might consider it inappropriate to take action in situations where there are many ordinary people around, but Principal Angers would not consider this.

The hybrids were unable to react, and ordinary people could only feel a gust of wind at most.

By the way, when President Angers was looking at the beautiful girls' calves in Cambridge, did he first blow up the beautiful girls' skirts while driving on time, and then return to his seat to look at them slowly?

It's not impossible.

"Who is that?" Sakurai Kogure continued to step on the accelerator and asked curiously.

"Principal Angers." Han Qiu said.

Hearing this, Sakurai Kogure glanced through the rearview mirror and asked, "How old did you say he was?"

"Over a hundred and thirty."

"Not like someone of his age." Sakurai Kogure commented.

"Isn't it handsome?" Han Qiu said proudly, "I studied under him and he even invited me to drink tea."

"But you don't even have the courage to meet him now."

"…What nonsense are you talking about?"

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"Bondarev, you are such a kind person." Angers walked out accompanied by Tachibana Masamune. "You came from a place like Black Swan Port and witnessed Herzog's ambition, but you were not infected by it."

The tone was somewhat frivolous, with obvious doubt.

"Principal Ange, are you questioning me?" Tachibana Masamune still smiled politely.

"I just never believed that there are such kind people in the world," said Angers.

"I'm not kind, maybe it's just obsession. When I saw those three children, I just felt pity for them. Principal Ange, don't you have obsession too? Although this is the first time I've met you, I've heard about your hatred for dragons a long time ago."

"Whether it's hatred or obsession, they all have a source." Angé suddenly stopped.

A car passed by in front of me. It slowed down at first and seemed to be about to stop, but then it suddenly rushed forward in fright like a mouse seeing a cat.

Ange was a little confused, but he didn't care too much. "You are strange. I have read the information about Black Swan Port and your resume over the past twenty years. You are very powerful, whether as Bondarev or Tachibana Masamune. Integrating the Japanese underworld is not an easy task. I have done it before, and only you have done it since then, and you have even done it better than me. Rebellion is always more difficult than submission, and courage is harder to cultivate than cowardice. You gave them the courage to rebel."

"I am honored to receive such an evaluation from you." Tachibana Masamune stopped and said, "But these things have nothing to do with me anymore. I just return what belongs to the children to the children. Now I am just an ordinary old man who is about to die."

"If you were really dead, maybe I might really admire you. But now that you are still alive, I have to figure out those things," said Angers.

"I have said everything I can. What I cannot say is the business of the Snake Eight Clan. Even though I no longer belong to the Snake Eight Clan, I should keep it secret for them. After all, I have retained the name Tachibana Masamune."

"Interesting." Ange laughed dumbly, "Although I can't tell whether you are pretending or not, I still suspect that there is something wrong with you, but if you can pretend for a lifetime, then it can be considered real. I hope you will still be like this before you die."

Another car drove up and initially stopped nearby.

These things started to happen after Ange came out, and Ange has been paying attention to them.

The car stopped in front of Angers and the window slowly rolled down.

Ryoma Genichirō and Miyamoto Shio were sitting among them. They ignored Ange and just called out in unison, "Mr. Masamune."

"Master Ryoma, Master Miyamoto." Tachibana Masamune responded with a smile.

Ange scratched his head and said, "Interesting, I came to see you, but I actually alarmed the two family heads. I guess Yuan Zhisheng was worried about you, but he didn't come in person."

Ryoma Genichirō couldn't bear to see Anjou trying to sow discord between Minamoto Chisei and Tachibana Masamune, so he told them, "Principal Anjou, the head of the family has been quite busy lately. I'm sure he'll invite you to our family home once he's done with the things he's doing."

"No need." Ange waved his hand. "Japanese people are so hypocritical. I get annoyed when they are too polite."

"Bondarev, thank you for talking to me for so long today. Have a good rest. You look sick and older than me." Angé took out a pair of sunglasses from his bag and put them on.

The receding figure really looks like a foreign tourist.

Tachibana Masamune looked at the two family heads and said, "We just talked about some past events, which have nothing to do with some secrets of our family. He didn't do anything to me, so you can rest assured."