Ghost Face’s hair was disheveled, looking exhausted, but his eyes were still fixed on the Five Elements Crystal Ball, murmuring unwillingly to himself, "It’s really bizarre. I’ve studied this crystal ball for so long and still feel there’s something missing. What exactly is it?"
...
Xiao Tian stayed up all night and still hadn’t discovered why the star-shaped pendant gave him that familiar feeling.
Unbeknownst to him, the next day had arrived.
Still without any clues, Xiao Tian was helpless, so he washed up, had breakfast, and routinely headed to the branch for work.
As soon as he entered the police station lobby, he bumped into Yu Ningxue.
Yu Ningxue immediately grabbed Xiao Tian’s wrist and said anxiously, "Hurry, come with me. That john revealed the specific location of the child trafficking gang. We’re going to catch them all in one net now!"
"Beautiful Master, do you want to change your clothes, in case we might need a beauty trap or something?"
Today Yu Ningxue had switched back to her police uniform, which made him somewhat uncomfortable.
"Shut up." Yu Ningxue glared at Xiao Tian unhappily and tugged him outside, "The task we need to execute now is way more important than yesterday’s raid!"
...
**Airport, exit.
Kawaguchi Toshio and a young man of about twenty-three or twenty-four held up a sign, intently observing the crowd steadily flowing out of the airport.
Just a moment ago, a flight from Japan to ** had landed.
Kawaguchi Toshio was dressed in formal attire, wearing sunglasses, and unlike his usual domineering aura from the Dark Forces, he showed none of it in public.
The young man next to him appeared especially arrogant, tall and skinny, with a buzz cut, wearing a Korean-style tight-fitting suit, and had a lit cigarette in his mouth, completely ignoring the no-smoking sign next to him.
Nevertheless, this young man did have some reasons to be arrogant.
He was called Young Master Long, the leader of the emerging Dark Forces—the Dragon Tiger Association.
Two minutes later.
Kawaguchi Toshio’s gaze sharpened as he waved at a group of Japanese people not far away, shouting, "Sakurai Ayi! Muto Ichiro! We’re here!"
Sakurai Ayi and Muto Ichiro heard the voice and immediately turned to walk over.
They walked with their heads high, exceptionally proud, as if everyone around them should greet them with great respect.
"Damn it!" After taking just two steps, Muto Ichiro suddenly cursed angrily and kicked a Huaxia Person hard.
The Huaxia person got up, then stared at Muto Ichiro with fury, shouting angrily, "Damn it, are you crazy? Why did you kick me?"
"Haven’t you heard the saying?" Muto Ichiro snorted coldly, looked at the Huaxia person disdainfully and impatiently said, "Call a good dog don’t block the way! You blocked my path earlier, you’re a mad dog, you’re trash, and of course, trash needs to be beat."
"Not only you, all you brainless Huaxia pigs are trash that deserve to be beaten!" Muto Ichiro added, not at all concerned about being in Huaxia’s airport.
"Damn, you’re just a small Japanese, what the hell are you? You have the nerve to say we’re trash, you don’t even see where you are!"
"Damn it, this Japanese is too arrogant, coming to our turf and calling us trash. Damn it, I can’t take it anymore!"
"What’s the point in enduring, brothers? Today we must let these Japanese see our strength!"
Other passersby around, upon hearing Muto Ichiro’s words, suddenly ignited with anger and rolled up their sleeves, surrounding Muto Ichiro and his group.
"You bunch of trash, Sick Man of East Asia, get out of my way!" Muto Ichiro didn’t even glance at the surrounding Huaxia People, shouting furiously.
"Damn, you come to our land and still insult us, are you looking for death?" The Huaxia person who had been kicked earlier, seeing others helping, grew stronger and stepped forward, unleashing a torrent of verbal abuse at Muto Ichiro.
"Hmph!" Muto Ichiro sneered, mockingly said, "I advise you to get out quickly. I won’t lay a hand on you because I’m worried dealing with you will dirty my hands.
If you Sick Man of East Asia continue to waste my time here, don’t blame me for being impolite!"
"Damn, brothers, we’ve been stepped on, don’t endure anymore, hit them!"
"Everyone go together, harshly teach this despicable Japanese a lesson!"
The surrounding Huaxia People grew increasingly furious, unable to contain themselves any longer, all raising their fists and charging at Muto Ichiro.
Muto Ichiro sneered disdainfully, ready to strike.
At this moment, Young Master Long blocked Muto Ichiro, flicking his hair, arrogantly said, "You came a long way to **, as guests. Let me handle these useless people!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! Boom!
As soon as the words fell, Young Master Long suddenly attacked, quickly knocking all the surrounding Huaxia People to the ground.