Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 197 The Third Thing

Six hours is enough time to prepare a lot of things.

For example, arranging funding and compensation for humpback whales.

Sakurai Kogure put the money in the box and said sadly, "You still owe me a car."

"Don't worry, I will get it back to you sooner or later." Han Qiu took the suitcase, "Can you arrange for someone to help me send the money to Takamagahara? It's where you picked up Ryoma Baihui last time."

"To the boss there?"

"Yes, in my name. I was thinking of going myself, or letting Ryoma Momoe go. But that girl is a little bit stupid, and if the Honke notices, she might not be able to come back."

"It's a small problem. I can help you with it." Sakurai Kogure asked, "But I'm curious, what is your relationship with the boss there, and why do you want to take money from me to give it to him?"

"When I was in dire straits in Tokyo, he helped me and Ryoma Momoe. It's a small favor, but I don't need to thank him for it."

"I see."

"I advise you not to think about Takama-ga-hara."

"That's my family's territory. I won't be so bored."

"That's good." Han Qiu left humming a little tune.

"Meeting the 'King General' is not a good thing. Is it worth your happiness?"

"good."

Happy? Han Qiu is just looking for that rhythm and tune.

You also have to figure out the instruments for playing.

"Hirano-san, a big storm is coming." Sakurai Kogure decided to give a reminder.

"Big storm?" Han Qiu stopped, frowned, and asked, "You don't have any more information that you won't tell me, do you?"

"Indeed."

"You really like to keep me in the dark. Forget it, knowing or not is meaningless to me."

Han Qiu didn't believe that there was any problem that he couldn't solve.

Only confidence can shine.

Now I have to find the instruments for playing. When I go to see General Wang, I will most likely be searched. The regular size will definitely not work, so I will find a piece of wood and make a small one myself.

……

Sakurai Kogure guided Han Qiu into the black business car.

In the back seat, the 'Dragon King' had been waiting for a long time.

"You really didn't run away." The Dragon King sneered.

"If I run away, won't my code name be gone?"

"It's just a code name, is it that important?"

"The code name is not important, but my previous efforts are very important," said Han Qiu.

The Dragon King handed over a hood and said, "Do it yourself."

"Mysterious enough." Han Qiu put on the hood himself, and the world suddenly became dark.

The car started moving forward, then turned left and then right after a while.

Han Qiu realized that this was a detour.

He laughed in his heart, he was not remembering it at all, so why be so nervous.

After a long time, so long that Han Qiu felt a little sleepy, his hood was taken off.

"We're here." The Dragon King said in a deep voice.

Han Qiu opened the car door. Under the starry sky, the forest was silent. There was nothing around except trees.

"Will the 'king' stay in a place like this?" Han Qiu asked, "With the sky as a blanket and the ground as a bed?"

"We still have to walk a little further." The Dragon King walked into the woods, "Follow me."

Han Qiu followed behind the 'Dragon King' and looked back at the driver who was standing still.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll remember the way now?"

"I don't think you can find this place."

Mottled shadows of light danced on the grass, and the rustling of leaves in the breeze sounded like the wailing of evil spirits.

It was a silent journey and Han Qiu just followed behind.

The trees are getting denser and denser, and it can no longer be called a road.

When Han Qiu was about to complain, he vaguely saw a light in front of him.

It is hard to tell whether the wooden house is located at the end of the forest or in the center of the forest.

Places where electricity cannot reach rely on some emergency tools for lighting.

There was candlelight flickering in the window, it was simple enough, not in keeping with his status, and old Herzog was cautious enough.

This is indeed difficult to find.

There were guards wearing black masks on all four sides of the wooden house, standing motionless like sculptures.

Shadow Warrior? Han Qiu guessed, but he was not sure.

"He's here." 'Dragon King' raised his voice and shouted towards the wooden house.

"Bring him in." A voice came from the cabin.

The 'Dragon King' pushed Han Qiu and asked him to walk in front.

The four guards turned their heads to look at Han Qiu. The red-gold pupils made Han Qiu suspect for a moment that the eyeballs were stuffed with dug-out gold fragments.

The door of the cabin creaked.

Han Qiu pushed it away slowly, and when there was only a little left, he pushed it away with all his might.

As the door opened with a loud bang, he saw the people in the house.

Wearing the same mask and the same clothes as the guys outside, but giving a completely different feeling.

The four guys outside the house looked like dead people, but he had the breath of a living person. However, this breath of a living person was quite cold and gloomy, like a resurrection from the dead.

The fierce ghost 'kings and generals' were standing under the lights and candlelight, staring at Han Qiu's face.

"Hirano Kaede?" He spoke in an unusually slow tone.

"Yes." Hirano Feng asked back: "You are... 'King General'?"

"Yes." 'Wang Jiang' slowly walked to Han Qiu, "I heard that you helped us do a lot of things for the code name."

"It's just a small matter, not worth mentioning." Han Qiu appeared calm on the surface, but actually he had one hand on one corner.

He sewed the small stick into his clothes, so that if anything happened, he would immediately distance himself and be ready to discuss Buddhism with the monk.

"In that case, I can't treat you unfairly." The 'Wang Jiang' pointed his index finger at Han Qiu's chest. "You performed very well in Tokyo last time. Now there is something very important to do."

"As you command."

Han Qiu felt that things were easier and stranger than he had expected.

"Go to Tokyo and kill someone."

"Someone from the family?"

"No."

"Sure." Han Qiu was too lazy to ask.

"Very good." The King's smile was obviously excited, but also tinged with a sense of sadness. "From now on, you are a member of the Ghost Clan, codename... 'Speedy Car'."

This code name came so easily.

Even the 'Dragon King' was a little surprised.

"Thank you, General Wang!" Han Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, you can leave now." The King General turned around and sat down at the table with candles. "Dragon King, I have something to tell you."

"Wait for me outside." The Dragon King ordered Han Qiu, "Go out and close the door."

Han Qiu did as he was instructed and tried to eavesdrop by leaning against the door, but he was stared at by four guards and had to retreat to the periphery.

He didn't even dare to use Kamaitachi and became a complete outsider.

After waiting for a few minutes, the door was finally opened from the inside, and the 'Dragon King' walked out with a sullen face.

These few minutes seemed long to Han Qiu.

The coldness on the Dragon King's face made him feel a little uneasy.

"You are about to get the code name you have been dreaming of." On the way back through the forest, the 'Dragon King' suddenly asked, "How do you feel?"

"I don't feel much. This is what I deserve." Han Qiu was still alert. "What did 'Wang Jiang' tell you?"

"How bold of you to ask about anything."

"After all, you are a rebellious person."

"Hehehe, but that doesn't mean I won't do anything for him. Do you know who you are going to kill?"

"Who?"

"You'll find out later. He also assigned me a mission to kill someone and send him to Tokyo." The Dragon King suddenly came closer, "Guess who?"

In the dark forest, murderous intent began to overflow from the fair face of the Dragon King.

Han Qiu realized that something was wrong and retreated immediately, but he was still slapped in the chest by the Dragon King.