Dragon Clan: I can only cheat if I can't lose the Dragon King in seconds

Chapter 161 "What Will He See Us?"

"The news on the surface is like this." Yuan Zhisheng nodded, "But we still need to continue to invest in manpower to investigate the beginning and end."

"Thank you, Susan, for finding such a clue for us." Yuan Zhisheng bowed to thank him, and there was no fault in his etiquette, but there was no change in expression on that face that seemed to have been fixed for a long time.

"Ahaha, small things." Su Ting waved his hand, "How long will it take you to check this? Do you still need help?"

"Probably there will be results tomorrow." Yuanzhi's calm voice sounded again, but what he thought in his heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

The commissioner of the headquarters was so enthusiastic about this matter, it seemed that the chariots and horses wanted to intervene openly.

So in other words, whether the Snake Bajia will continue to pretend that the headquarters does not know the situation in Japan and exclude the commissioner from the commissioner, or choose to explain the contradiction between the Snake Bajia and the fierce ghosts to the commissioner of the headquarters and let the commissioner The headquarters intervened openly?
Yuan Zhisheng knows that no matter which choice he chooses, it is not a good answer for Snake Bajia, so the tomorrow he gave is not really the time when the result will come out, and he needs to go back to Tokyo immediately to meet everyone This matter can only be decided after a long discussion with the parents of your family.

"Before that, Susan, please rest and wait for the results... Now that you have come to Osaka, let's enjoy the scenery of Osaka. The Snake Qiba family happens to have an industrial line in Osaka."

Yuan Zhisheng's calm eyes met Su Ting's gaze again, and he held back the thought that Su Ting and Huskies were inexplicably similar and handed him a hard black card.

"It's not in a hurry, the main thing is that Mr. Yuan should remember to notify me as soon as possible if the results come out." Su Ting said with a smile, "It's important, Mr. Yuan can really treat me as a law enforcement officer of the executive bureau for the time being." People order."

"Definitely." Yuan Zhisheng stared closely at the man with a smile on his face again, trying to see something from his smiling expression, but Yuan Zhisheng gave up after confronting for nearly a minute.

Just like he couldn't see anything from that Yasha guy's face, neither could Su Ting.

Perhaps this commissioner is quite suitable to partner with Yasha.

Such a thought suddenly popped up in Yuan Zhisheng's mind.

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Click, click, click.

The sound of shoes rolling over the floor resounded in a low voice, just like the current mood of the owner of these shoes.

Yuan Zhisheng walked very slowly, he was the only one walking this path, and neither Yasha nor Sakura appeared behind him as usual.

Because he is about to meet the patriarch of the Saki Hachi family, in Japan, where the hierarchy is strict, people who are not high enough can not overstep, so the only person who can meet Tachibana Masamune alone without a notification is Amaterasu of the Saki Hachi family. born.

It was precisely because there was no one around him on this small road that Yuan Zhisheng had a slightly different expression on his face than he showed in front of people in the past.

Confused, hesitant.

Yuan Zhisheng would never show such weak emotions when meeting his subordinates, but since there is no place for anyone to see, no one cares about what expression he wants to show.

The expression on his face at this time is the true portrayal of Yuan Zhisheng's heart.

Although he ordered the executive bureau to be ready to fight the ghosts at any time, but in fact the person who was least prepared was himself.

This gentle tortoise couldn't accept this kind of thing that might lead to the death of many people for a while, so he was a little confused and hesitant. The situation seemed to suddenly become tense and tense after the commissioner from the headquarters arrived. In a hurry, it was like peeling off the covered stones from a place that was originally full of stones, revealing the powder keg that had been hidden below, and it only needed a spark to ignite it.

Some people are afraid.

Yuan Zhisheng said to himself in his heart.

He is naturally not stupid to be able to sit in the position of the young master. Recently, the actions of the fierce ghosts have become more and more serious, even leaving some traces that have not been dealt with cleanly. This has also led to intensified conflicts between the executive bureau and the fierce ghosts... ...he could feel the demons getting impatient.

A crisp sound of ding ding suddenly entered Yuan Zhisheng's ears, and he raised his head to look at the figure projected on the window of the hut in front of him—it was a blacksmith holding a hammer, and he was bending over to forge something.

"Father." Yuan Zhisheng pushed open the open door and walked in.

Inside the room was an old man with muscles all over his body. His face and chest were flushed red by the red charcoal fire, and fine sweat dripped slowly along his perfect body curves. If you just look at this body, almost no one You will think that this is an old man, this is clearly a perfect figure that only sculptures can have!
But this is really a genuine old man, the current head of the Sheqiba Family, Tachibana Masamune.

This is Tachibana Masamune's knife house, and this distinguished patriarch will personally forge something when he is interested in it from time to time.

Sometimes it’s a knife and sometimes it’s a sword. According to Tachibana Masamune, he didn’t even know what he was going to knock out at the moment before he actually hammered it. After hitting the first hammer, the future shape of the iron block that was burned to the point of melting has already been determined in my mind.

"Childish." The old man's voice was thick and gentle, but it sounded like he must be an honest old man. "What's the matter with the old man who came to see me late at night?"

"Father," Yuan Zhisheng looked at the red embryo that was constantly being beaten, "The Commissioner Su in the headquarters found something related to the ghosts..."

"Are you suspecting that the headquarters already knows about the existence of the demons?" Tachibana Masamune said, his hands kept moving, and the blue-black sledgehammer hit the embryos one after another to match the vigorous fire. follow its shape.

"Yes, and recently the ghosts have become more and more bold. I think that with the arrival of Su Ting, there has been some commotion among the ghosts. They seem to be very sensitive to the actions of this commissioner." Yuan Zhisheng said, "You Think we're going to announce to Soutine about the ghosts?"

"Zhensheng, what do you think the Japanese branch looks like in the headquarters?" After a burst of knocking sounds, Tachibana Masamune put the already formed embryo into the warm water that had been prepared, and a large handful of mist suddenly rose from the surface of the water, covering the entire area. Tachibana Masamune's old and strong body lived.

Yuan Zhisheng was silent for a while, chewing on Tachibana Masamune's words carefully.

Since Tachibana Masamune wanted to ask him this question, he would naturally not refer to the image of the Japanese branch in the mouths of the students in the headquarters, so the target was ready to come out.

Tachibana Masamune wanted to ask Angers, how did Angers view the Japanese branch?
"The defeated general? The subject?" Yuan Zhisheng spit out two words a little aggrieved.

"That's right, it's still at the level of defeated generals and subordinates. Although it's humiliating, there's still a moment of respite."

Tachibana Masamune let out a long breath, and his honest voice came out from behind the puff of smoke, "Then you think, after Ange knew the secret of the blood of the White King, after this extremely enthusiastic and fanatical dragon slayer Knowing that our bloodline is so dangerous that it will go berserk at any time and produce corrupted species..."

"What would he think of us?"

　I'm sorry that I only have more than 2000 words today... I'm not in a good state and can't hold back, and I have to go back to think about the previous plot and read the original text of Long San after a long period of interruption (ahem)

　　Tomorrow normal four thousand
　　
　
(End of this chapter)