Chapter 162 Angers: A sense of déjà vu of dreaming about Japan's surrender

Nine o'clock the next morning.

Surrounded by a large number of gangsters, Ange arrived at his loyal Japanese branch.

"Principal, welcome."

With dark circles under his eyes, Yuan Zhisheng stood tiredly in front of the welcoming avenue to greet the principal of Kassel.

"Yuan Zhisheng, graduated from Kassel College's 03 advanced training class."

"Hello, my dear student."

Ange politely extended his hand to the student in front of him and did not hesitate to praise him.

"You did very well."

".The Chinese representatives have been waiting for a long time."

After a moment of stunned silence, Yuan Zhisheng reacted and quickly stretched out his hand to shake it, then turned sideways to motion Angé to enter the hall.

The Genji Building has a very standard conference room configuration, and luckily it escaped the destruction of Eri's knife. Therefore, the troubled Genji Chisei does not have to worry about choosing a better meeting address.

In fact, when the head of the Inuyama family learned that Ange was coming to Tokyo last night, he volunteered to let him handle the old man. However, when he heard that he planned to hold a banquet for Ange at the club and then smash the cup as a signal to have a fight with Ange, he was directly rejected by Gen Chisei.

On the contrary, Uesugi Yue looked eager to try, which gave Gen Chisei a headache.

He had never expected that these two elderly men in their eighties could have such a noisy side.

Such a big thing just happened in the branch, how could they come up with a plan to attack the leader of the secret party?
Pressing his forehead, Yuan Zhisheng sighed helplessly, and walked into the meeting room with Angé.

In the conference room were three young men from China and the five heads of the five foreign families.

The three young people, represented by the female one, sat in their seats with a dignified and serious attitude. Her sharp eyes were enough to make people feel dazed just by the sight of them.

One of them was typing on a laptop at the table, apparently doing clerical work.

The other young man in Taoist robes looked tired as he lay on the table, half-closed his eyes and stared at the peach wood sword pendant swaying in his hand.

At the other end of the round table, except for the slightly older heads of the Inuyama family and the Ryoma family who appeared very relaxed, the others all had serious expressions.

To be honest, this atmosphere is a bit strange.

It was strange that the Chinese and American representatives chose Japan as the venue for their meeting, and now a group of Japanese representatives have joined.
For Angers, who had experienced that period more than 60 years ago, this gave him an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

"I plan to resign and go to France once everything is stable."

As if he saw Angers' confusion about the presence of the five heads of the external families, Yuan Zhisheng began to explain.

"The five outer families are all powerful patriarchs, and they should have the right to know."

"I don't even know what this meeting is about."

Ange shook his head, then found the empty space that was deliberately left, casually took off his coat and hung it up.

"Where's Uesugi Yue? Why don't you come to see your old friend?"

"Mr. Uesugi Koshi, he is at the Yasukuni Shrine now."

Yuan Zhisheng looked even more tired, so tired that Angers seemed to see an old man in his twilight years.

"They were destroying the tablets of war criminals, and they brought the media with them."

Who can stop Uesugi Yue now? He keeps saying that he is suffering from a terminal illness. But when Yuan Zhisheng nervously picked up the medical examination report, he found that the old man's disease, which should have quickly taken the life of an ordinary person, began to improve at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The doctors say that this old man can live for another 50 years.

"Oh, he must like this job very much." Angé sighed.

As a mixed-race person, Uesugi Yue was both lucky and tragic. His childhood was full of love and warmth. If nothing unexpected had happened, he should have spent his life peacefully in France with his mother.

It was the Japanese who used lies to lure him to Japan, used him as a reproductive tool, extracted his genetic samples and sent them to Germany for research, and even wanted to use in vitro fertilization technology to create a real emperor.

His mother died in the aggressive war he supported, and his enemies were enshrined as heroes in the shrine.

The pain that this island country brought to Uesugi Koshi far outweighed the glory. Even the fact that the Japanese branch is still able to maintain a highly independent status today is because it has been exploiting Uesugi Koshi's surplus value.

Japan should really worship Uesugi Yue as an emperor. If it weren't for the battle between Uesugi Yue and Angers sixty years ago that made the mixed-bloods realize the power of the emperor, the so-called Snake Eight Families would have been dismembered by the secret party as the victor at that time.

Yuan Zhisheng had a bitter face. It was not that he was against these things, but he felt a splitting headache when he thought about how to deal with the subsequent public opinion.

For him, it was less than two days since his life had undergone a huge change, and his world was turned upside down in an instant. Anything that would increase his workload made this tortoise feel extremely painful.

Everyone in the conference room focused their attention on Ange within seconds. As a well-known Avenger, Ange's arrival undoubtedly added weight to this meeting.

"Is the principal here to investigate the branch's dereliction of duty?"

As the director of the Ganliu Research Institute directly under the branch, Miyamoto Shio, who graduated in 95, was quite familiar with Ange and couldn't help but ask.

"You are under the management of the executive department. If there is a problem, it is the school directors who should be worried."

Ange waved his hand.

"I came here at the invitation this time. I have no ill intentions. You don't have to be so hostile to me."

Then he ignored the family heads behind him with different expressions and shook hands with the three representatives from China with a friendly look.

"Hello, nice to meet you."

"Good morning, Monsieur Angers."

Li Ying faced the man who was hailed as the strongest dragon slayer in the history of the hybrid race. The two sides' fields clashed briefly for a moment, and then they withdrew their hands.

It is really hard to imagine that this is an old man who is over 120 years old.

"No need to be so formal. You are here at Lu Mingfei's invitation, right?"

Withdrawing his hand like a gentleman, Ange said, "The host of the meeting is a very unconventional young man, isn't he?"

"Ah."

Li Ying nodded slightly in response.

To be honest, she also felt a little uncomfortable because the location chosen by Lu Mingfei was too weird.

Although, based on her understanding of Lu Mingfei, she also understood that the other party did this purely out of efficiency considerations and did not think too much about it.

However, considering the historical background of the three parties, there is indeed a strange feeling.

To be honest, she really wanted to read out the terms of defeat that Japan had not fulfilled.

"Honestly, such a familiar scene makes me feel nostalgic and reminds me of the last time I came to Japan."

Sitting back in his seat, Angers looked around and felt sincerely that this building was so small for a meeting that might very well determine the future fate of mankind.

"If the timing of this meeting wasn't so urgent, I think I should have the military send the Missouri over here."

The faces of the three young family heads suddenly turned pale.

Ange's casual and arrogant attitude made it seem as if he and others were really criminals waiting to be tried.

(End of this chapter)