r18novel Chapter 72 Genjiro
Chapter 72 Genjiro
College.
It sounds like an institution that conducts academic research, but within the family, "academy" simply refers to an organization.
That is the Kassel College, located far across the ocean, the cradle used by the Secret Service to train the next generation of dragon slayers.
Many of the family's leaders have studied at Kassel College.
But Yaksha and Crow are not included; they are two roughnecks who fought their way up from the bottom.
It can be said that he learned all his skills on the streets, in nightclubs, and in arcades.
Academies, which sound like places for high-end elites, are naturally not associated with them.
This may be one of the reasons why the family sent the two of them to serve the young master. Ultimately, the family does not want to get too involved with the academy.
"Someone else is here. Is it the commissioner?" Yaksha interjected casually. "I remember the last commissioner seemed to have some mental issues after going back? That's strange. Are these academy guys really that weak?"
"This isn't just any ordinary representative," Sakura Yabuki said coldly.
She steered the wheel, quickly passing one vehicle after another.
The van was clearly traveling at a speed exceeding the permitted limits, but even so, she kept the accelerator floored. The speedometer needle was slowly climbing.
The Yaksha and Crow, sitting inside the carriage, seemed completely unfazed by the rapid speed. For these daredevils who lived on the edge, this level of excitement might not even be enough to make their hearts race.
"Who's coming from there?" the crow chimed in, trying to be the straight man.
"Principal." Sakura Yabuki slowly uttered these two words.
The Yaksha's previously nonchalant smile froze and quickly vanished from his face.
After all, in the entire world of mixed-race people, who doesn't know the name of Hilbert Jean Angers, the principal of Kassel College? Not to mention that he came to Japan decades ago, and at that time, his entire family groveled at his feet.
If the patriarch is the supreme leader of the family, then Angers is undoubtedly the retired emperor.
It's important to know that there has always been a lot of talk within the family about leaving the academy; in fact, it's common knowledge.
The family's senior members did not give a clear opinion on these matters, but silence sometimes means permission.
These voices must have already reached the ears of the Secret Service.
Now, this retired emperor has come to his fiefdom, which he has not visited in a long time. What is his purpose?
Should we simply give them a few words of criticism, or should we take swift and decisive action to eliminate all discontent?
Yaksha could even hear the sounds of swords and gunfire ringing in his ears, and for some reason, he could smell a faint stench of blood in his nostrils.
Oh, it really does smell of blood.
Because the crow had just taken off his blood-stained trench coat.
"I'm not saying this to be mean, but Principal Angers is so old, why does he still come here? Isn't he afraid of hurting his back?"
Crow adjusted his thin-rimmed glasses, a knowing glint flashing in his eyes.
"Or perhaps Principal Angers wants to come here..."
It is well known that certain industries in Japan are highly developed. And these industries have always been inextricably linked to the underworld. In other words, if a family wanted to, they could easily shut down all their businesses and stores across Japan.
Yasha, of course, understood the unspoken meaning in his partner's words. They exchanged a glance, and a strange smile flashed across their lips.
"Not Angers." Sakura Yabuki glanced at her stopwatch and, after confirming that she had plenty of time to get to the airport, joined the conversation between the two.
"Who is that?" the crow asked, puzzled. "Could it be that the headmaster has changed?" He never paid much attention to these things.
"I guess so..." Sakura Yabuki recalled the information she had read and said the name of the new principal.
"Lu Mingfei".
Yuan Zhisheng softly murmured the name of the soon-to-arrive principal.
As the young master of the family and the head of the executive bureau of the Neon branch of Kassel College, he knew more than Yaksha and the others.
This includes Principal Angers being attacked and falling into a coma while on a mission, and Lu Mingfei's inexplicable rise to power, which is now facing impeachment by the school board.
"Those guys at the academy are getting more and more outrageous. They actually appointed a freshman as their principal. Tsk tsk tsk, it's ridiculous."
He overheard this while passing by a family member before heading out to pick someone up at the airport.
He was well aware that a portion of his family was dissatisfied with the academy.
This group did not pursue further studies at Kassel College; strictly speaking, they were the local faction. The local faction wielded considerable influence, with supporters throughout their families.
However, the local faction ultimately could not determine the family's future, because he, the head of the Minamoto family, one of the top three families of the Snake Clan, and the future heir to the family head, had studied at Kassel College.
Therefore, the executive bureau he led was basically composed of people who had studied abroad, just like him, and many of them were even fans of Angers, the dragon slayer.
Everyone was well aware that as long as Angers remained in the principal's position, the Japanese branch would not dare to make any moves.
But today, that balance has been broken.
The principal of Angers' inexplicable coma will likely stir up a lot of people's interest.
It really feels like a storm is brewing.
Yuan Zhisheng sighed inwardly. Even as the so-called young master, he was powerless in the face of the prevailing trend and could only go with the flow.
After all, there was the patriarch above him, and he was the true guide of the family.
I hope everything goes well.
Genji glanced down at his watch, then composed himself. The scheduled landing time was drawing ever closer.
He looked up and could even see the outline of the plane in the sky.
That Gulfstream business jet used to be Angers's aircraft, but now it has a new owner.
Following the control tower's guidance, the Gulfstream business jet began to gradually reduce its speed. Finally, after receiving a signal that it was safe to land, the jet nose-down, aligned itself with the runway, and deployed its landing gear to descend slowly.
Escorted by two rows of burly men in black suits and sunglasses, airport staff did not dare to stop them, allowing Yuan Zhisheng and his group to occupy the front of the arrival gate.
Those who were originally at the front of the line swallowed their words of argument when they saw Genjiro and the two rows of burly men in black and sunglasses. After all, everyone knew how terrifying the Japanese underworld was.
They dared not get involved with these guys, so soon, two distinct rows were set up at the arrival gate.
This is also the effect that Genjiro wanted.
Ignoring the airport's no-smoking policy, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and wisps of smoke rose into the air.
Genjiro wanted to see just what kind of person this legendary S-rank current principal really was.
Since this was the only business jet landing at that time, Genji quickly heard footsteps coming from ahead.
A man with messy, unkempt hair walked towards us from the front.
"This is Lu Mingfei?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned, then quickly relaxed, and couldn't help but sneer inwardly.
The college seems to be completely deserted.
The man with the messy hair looked up when he saw the sign held up by the Snake-Headed Eight Family and others, which was written in both Chinese and English. He quickly walked over.
"Are you from the Japan branch?" he asked.
Because they were far apart, Genji didn't see the other person's face clearly. He subconsciously looked up, about to make a sarcastic remark, but ended up making eye contact with the other person.
In an instant, the unburnt cigarette in his hand fell to the ground.
What eyes they were!
It looks like it was peeled off Gu Long's face.
Its majesty and tyranny instilled fear in people instantly, compelling them to submit.