Chapter 11, Dragon life starting from scratch?

The three of them looked at each other, and it was finally the guy with glasses who took action.

He pushed up his glasses again: "We are from the Huishan Group. You have heard of us, right?"

"I've heard of it. It's very famous." Zhuo nodded immediately, his eyes shining, looking at the man with glasses expectantly.

He's heard of shit!
It’s more like you’re from the Sheqi Eight Clans!
"Well," the man with glasses nodded, "We need to observe you. You want to join us, right? Our team is not open to everyone who wants to join."

When Zhuo heard what the man with glasses said, his eyelids almost rolled back to the back of his head.

I was just saying it and you took it seriously.

Not to mention the Huishan Group, even if the Uesugi Group came to him, he wouldn't even consider it.

The answer is the same~
Oral wow way!

At the top of the Japanese underworld are the eight families of Snake, known as the Honke.

The Eight Snake Families control the entire underground world of Japan, and they even have a huge say in the military, politics, and business circles.

The real leaders of the Eight Snake Clans are divided into the upper three clans and the lower five clans, and they are all mixed-race without exception.

As for the Huishan Group? What kind of little Karami is that?
But this is only from a God's perspective. If it comes to an individual like Zhuo, this Huishan Group can really teach him a lesson.

This is why little devils are difficult to deal with.

The most embarrassing time for Caesar's group in Neon was when they were chased by a group of biker kids.

What's more, it's Zhuo.

Zhuo didn't want to get too involved with these people, so he gave them money and did whatever they said.

But the other party obviously didn't think so.

Zhuo also realized that these people were definitely coming for him. He was not stupid and knew that the reason why he was being picked on all the time these days was probably arranged by someone.

I just don't know what their purpose is.

I am not afraid of washing.
The rabbit is in a hurry and even bites!

If he is really pushed into a corner, he will transform into a Super Saiyan. Judging from the fact that the weight of [Nothing] last time is far more important than [The health of his parents...], there will be no problem in changing his bloodline by going through [Nothing] together.

It’s no problem to deal with a few thugs.

呲————

Just as I was thinking about it, the sharp sound of tires rubbing against the asphalt ground was heard at the intersection. That was the sound made by a car under emergency braking.

Judging from the noise, he was running at least 120 miles per hour.

The four young men looked over at the same time and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was an Aston Martin DBS-007 that Utsunomiya couldn't name. It was painted Cumberland Gray and was the type he could never afford in his lifetime.

The driver in a black suit got out of the car and immediately jogged to the other side to open the door.

Zhuoxin thought that this might be the real culprit.

I felt a little uneasy.

He was really afraid that an old man with a friendly and smiling face named Masamune Tachibana would get off the car.

Before the driver arrived, the person parking in the back seat opened the door first, without waiting for the driver to open it.

The first thing that came out was a pair of black women's round-toed leather shoes, student style.

This made Zhuo stunned.

Then... the whole person was stunned.

Dark blue plaid skirt, black school uniform jacket, white collar lining, beige tie... This is the school uniform of the National Affiliated High School, which is also the school uniform of their school.

White blonde hair, blue eyes.

Zero Razumovskaya Romanov.

Zhuoru never expected it,
It turned out to be zero.

Maybe it was because they had been classmates for half a year, or maybe it was because Ling was a beautiful girl. Although they hadn't said a word to each other for half a year... When Zhuo thought that the person who caused trouble to him was Ling, he felt a little discouraged. But it was also true. After all, he traveled through time and met a beautiful girl who transferred to the school.

Perhaps he had a hint of fantasy in his subconscious mind.

Now that the fantasy has been shattered, besides laughing at myself, I have to accept the reality.

Zhuo lowered his head, turned his back away from the wall, and went over to pat the guy with glasses.

"Sven, do you have a cigarette?"

The man with glasses was also stunned by Zero's arrival. They didn't expect that their employer would be such a person... a high school girl.

After being pushed back, he was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of how Zhuo had cooperated before and didn't say anything mean to him. He simply took out a pack of yellow soft-pack cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and was about to hand it over.

"You can go."

This is Zero talking.

This was also the first time Zhuo heard her speak. She was worthy of being called Zero. Even her voice was so cold, as if someone owed her tens of millions of yen.

The man with glasses paused in handing over the cigarette and frowned, seemingly dissatisfied with the employer's attitude.

It is true that they took the money, but that doesn't mean they have to be humble.

Today's affairs are more like work to them, and money comes second.

But he was not really a fool. Considering the Aston Martin with a landing price of 2 million yen, the man with glasses still took his brother away.

But before he left, he stacked the whole pack of cigarettes and the lighter together and handed them to Zhuo.

Ling didn't say anything else, he just stepped aside and let them go.

Zhuo stood still and looked at the cigarette in his hand.

He held a cigarette in his mouth, intending to light it up coolly and calmly like a killer. But the damn rain was against him, and he couldn't light the lighter after several attempts.

Later, Zhuo had no choice but to stop caring about his image.

He turned his back to block the wind, hunched over to protect himself from the rain, and then lit a cigarette.

Take a light puff, and the sweet and cool vanilla scent spreads on your tongue. The smoke gently and stubbornly washes your oral mucosa and your taste buds on your tongue, as if to wrap them all up.

In short, Caesar was right, sissy smoke.

He exhaled a thick white mist and then greeted the girl who was still standing at the intersection.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Romanov."

He was calm and his tone was calm.

Zero said nothing, his face also expressionless.

However, Zhuo was already very clear that this was Ling's normal expression, and it was not a cold face. She was like this to everyone.

After waiting for about two seconds, Zero still didn't say anything, just looked at him.

Zhuo had no choice but to say, "Since everything is alright, I'll leave then?"

He paused again, and seeing that she still didn't move, Zhuo got up and left.

There was about five meters between the two of them. He walked for about three or four seconds, focusing all his attention on [Libra] and Zero, ready to fight to the death at any time.

But he was worrying too much.
Zero made no unnecessary moves.

The distance between him and Zero was getting closer and closer, until they were side by side. Zero moved aside to make way for him, and he walked over, but Zero didn't move at all.

By the way, because of her seat, Ling often walked past him, and Zhuo often looked at her.

However, this is the first time that we have observed each other closely while standing at the same time.

The first impression is that this girl is really small.

Zhuo could even see the whorl of her golden hair on top of her head.

(End of this chapter)