"Thank you for the compliment." Tomohiko Uesugi checked the cloud resource library, and after confirming the authenticity of the breathing method, he made a decisive move and unscrewed the priest's head.

===Chapter 120 IX Delusional Conscience===

Uesugi Tomohiko carried the priest whose limbs were broken by him, and got into the car that came to pick him up.

This is a rather luxurious bulletproof car, the space in the back seat is very large, it is almost like a small RV.

In the back seat, Sato had prepared medical equipment and was waiting for Tomohiko Uesugi.

"This is Miss Kujo." Uesugi Tomohiko sat down in the car, pointed to Kujo who had just entered the door, "Help her stabilize the wound first, and save the severed limb."

"I see." Sato nodded, and came to Jiujo with the medical equipment, and began to help her treat the wound.

"The blood has stopped naturally. I'll sterilize the poison and put on a layer of antibacterial film." When Sato was dealing with Kujo's wound, out of professional habits, he subconsciously commented, "Why don't we directly Let’s do the splicing of the broken limbs, the freshness of the broken limbs is quite high, so it only needs one or two biological restorations to restore it to the original state, and if it is frozen, the recovery time will be extended by at least three times.”

"No, just pre-process it first, don't meddle in other people's business." Tomohiko Uesugi closed his eyes to rest, and said in a cold tone. "At that time, a doctor will come to help Ms. Jiutiao repair it, just pay attention to butting it."

Sato immediately understood that the injured must have a lot of background, so he didn't trust their skills.

In other words, in 2077, as long as surgery is performed, there is a great risk. With the technology at this time, it is too convenient to implant something. If you are a doctor, you will basically not dare to let strangers do surgery on your body.

"The cut surface is very clean. It doesn't feel like it was cut by a sword, but it looks like it was cut with a medical nano scalpel specially used for amputation." Sato said while packing up his things after applying the medicine to Kujo. .

"It was Yuan Ye who did it." Tomohiko Uesugi opened his eyes and looked directly at Sato.

"Which Yuanye?" Sato didn't react for a while.

"The Yuan Ye when you begged him for mercy." Uesugi Tomohiko said coldly, "Not only Ms. Kujo, but my injuries and the loss of eight power armors are all thanks to her."

"It's him? How is that possible?" Sato's first reaction when he heard Uesugi Tomohiko's words was unbelievable. Originally, he was prepared for Yuan Ye's tragic death of Uesugi Tomohiko's subordinates, and he needed to comfort Hoshino Shiori.

According to Sato's opinion when he met Yuan Ye last time, Yuan Ye is just an ordinary person with good swordsmanship, which is very different from a transcendent like Uesugi Tomohiko who has reached the limit of carbon-based. This inherent impression makes him Can't help asking: "How did he do it? Wasn't he an ordinary person before? What happened?"

"When I saw him this time, that guy's physical fitness has soared to a level very close to the carbon-based limit, and with the help of Lingyu's breakthrough, he reached the carbon-based limit." Uesugi Tomohiko said the situation again, "Then He was also accompanied by a Transcendent who had also reached the carbon-based limit, and I couldn't stand it, but fortunately someone rescued me to save my life."

"He said he had a teacher, and when I fought him before, he used a trick similar to electromagnetic simulation." Tomohiko Uesugi recalled, "I now suspect that he is actually the next generation of newcomers who are very optimistic about the Purity School, Forcibly piled up his resources to the carbon-based limit in a short period of time."

"But it's not like we haven't checked his background, is he an ordinary person who grew up in a single-parent family?" Sato asked suspiciously.

"Maybe it's his father's relationship. These distinguished Chinese antiques and the Purity School have long been public information. Thinking about it, there is really no logical loophole." Uesugi Tomohiko guessed .

"What now?"

"It's very simple, find an opportunity to kill him now, don't give him time to find someone, I will do it immediately after I deal with the matter today." Uesugi Tomohiko said coldly, "So Sato, I need your granddaughter."

"What do you want her for?" Sato subconsciously felt bad.

"Call your granddaughter over, and I'll use a meat grinder to wring off her hands or two, and then send a video to Yuan Ye." Tomohiko Uesugi told his disgusting plan, "If it really doesn't work, throw it in the flower group to pick it up." One or two rounds of passengers, and then send the video to him, the young guy will definitely come here to die as soon as his brain gets hot."

"This..." Sato hesitated.

"In this way, your granddaughter at least has the possibility of surviving, but it's just a broken hand or two or some mental shock, maybe she will awaken a new habit." Uesugi Tomohiko's face became distorted , "Anyway, don't you have a bad relationship with your two granddaughters? Then it doesn't matter if they do something?"

"Not so good?"

"If I send someone to do it, then I don't know what will happen. You should think about it carefully." When Uesugi Tomohiko warned Sato, the priest had been broken from all limbs and his neck was twisted 360 degrees. status recovered.

"Tsk." Tomohiko Uesugi noticed this, and broke the priest's limbs again. Although the priest's immortality is very high, he is not an extraordinary person. Chicks are no different.

In order to prevent the revival of the priest, Tomohiko Uesugi took out a few knives from the arsenal in the carriage, and directly strung the priest's hands and feet together.

"Tomohiko Uesugi, what are you doing?" the priest who was nailed through his hands and feet scolded in pain, "Let me go quickly, or the sect will not let you go!"

"It's really long-winded." Tomohiko Uesugi frowned, and the priest shut up with a direct physical method.

Blood burst out and splashed all over Tomohiko Uesugi's body, but he didn't care, since his clothes were already tattered anyway.

"I've been around for so many years, but I still can only be a small head in the Black Dragon Association. As a superhuman, I don't have a platform to display my abilities." Seeing that Sato hadn't spoken, Uesugi Tomohiko began to draw cakes, "Now finally there is The real big man has taken a fancy to my ability, as long as he completes his arrangement, we can make a fortune and we don’t need to stay in this dirty and dark bottom world.”

"I don't want uncertain factors to disrupt my plan at this critical moment. As my friend, you should also understand this?" Uesugi Tomohiko took two tissues, wiped his hands, and asked Sato: "Consider How is it?"

Sato looked at Tomohiko Uesugi, whose face was covered in blood, and suddenly felt that he had become a stranger, and he no longer looked like an old friend he had known for a long time.

But Sato also saw it from Uesugi Tomohiko's eyes. If he didn't agree, it might not just be Hoshino Shiori. For Uesugi Tomohiko, his life is something that can be erased just by erasing it.

"Okay, I agree." Sato thought for a while and finally nodded.

——Since I stepped into the quagmire of the Goku, I shouldn’t think that there will be any conscience left, should I?

Sato was rather complicated, thinking this way in his heart.

===Chapter 130 Matryoshka Doll===

"Very good." Uesugi Tomohiko nodded with satisfaction, "I'll go back and tidy up, and I'll take care of things in the meeting. After I return to the Black Dragon Building, you have to call your granddaughter over immediately."

After seeing Sato nodding in response, Uesugi Tomohiko pulled a few more tissues, wiped his face, and continued to ask: "During the time I was away, nothing happened in the meeting, right?"

Sato was taken aback for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it in the end, and just replied formulaically: "...No."

"That's good." Uesugi Tomohiko wiped his face clean, rolled down the window, and wanted to blow some air.

On the distant horizon, the vermilion sun rises from the distant horizon.

A long night of fighting ended, and a new day began in Tokyo.

Uesugi Tomohiko looked directly at the sun and sighed: "The sunrise is so beautiful, I really hope to see such a beautiful sunrise tomorrow."

"Yes." Sato agreed.

"However, we can see such a beautiful sunrise based on the premise that many people will never see the next day's sunrise." Tomohiko Uesugi continued to hit Sato with a metaphor, "You should also think Can continue to see this beautiful sunrise."

Sato was silent.

Uesugi Tomohiko smiled and did not continue to ask, he turned his head and continued to watch the sunrise.

Uesugi Tomohiko looked at the priest's stronghold that he directly burned to eliminate the evidence in the distance. The black smoke rising from the stronghold went straight into the sky, and it even seemed to overwhelm the limelight of the sunrise.

Looking at the rising black smoke, it is obvious that the houses next to the stronghold have been set on fire. This is already the outskirts of the Tokyo metropolitan area, and most of the houses are still wooden houses built in the last century. A large number of houses were affected by the fire.

After all, although the houses here and the old towns in the six core districts also retain most of the wooden buildings, the reason why they do not renovate comfortable reinforced concrete houses here is because of poverty, and because of poverty, most of them do not have the money to install fire protection. facilities.

—But what does that have to do with me?

——The death of a stranger is not as important as me covering up the evidence. These low-level people deserve it after death, but they are still relieved.

Uesugi Tomohiko taunted in his heart, and raised the car window.

On the opposite lane to the limousine he was riding in, an ambulance, a fire engine, and a car from the Metropolitan Police Department sped past together, followed by several vehicles with the logo of Yinyangliao.

Today in Tokyo, there are indeed many people who will never see the sun again the next day.

But what does it matter?Tokyo is still the most developed metropolitan area in Yingzhou. The abundant resources attract people from the whole of Yingzhou, and even people from outside Yingzhou to rush to this city.

The dead are like the firewood that keeps this brightly lit city running, and they are continuously filled into the furnace called "Tokyo".

People in this city take it for granted, whether they are struggling in a small tenement house or overlooking the city from a spacious office on the top floor of a skyscraper. I think so from the bottom of my heart.

Even the people who are filled in as firewood think so. They only hope that the firewood is not themselves, but they never hope that the firewood will disappear.

But this is wrong.

…………

Uesugi Tomohiko's car drove into the underground parking lot of the Black Dragon Building, where his secretary had long been waiting.

"Prepare a set of my clothes, I want to change and wash." Uesugi Tomohiko told the secretary who opened the car door.

After seeing the secretary's nod, Tomohiko Uesugi turned his head and said to Sato: "Come and settle down Ms. Kujo, and ask the black clinics you manage to send some people who have a medical license to pay attention to Ms. Kujo's body at any time." Safety."

"I understand." Sato nodded.

"By the way, what is that guy Utsumi doing?" Uesugi Tomohiko got out of the car and asked.

"If Assistant Ruotou is in the meeting room right now, he should be in a meeting." The secretary checked the location information and replied.

"Call him over." Uesugi Tomohiko said, and he had to admit that this kind of highly educated talent who came out of the class is really easy to use, and can manage the Black Dragon Club in an orderly manner.

But Utsumi’s background has long made the elders in the club very upset. Tomohiko Uesugi had already planned to throw him away for the elderly after this period of time. Their thoughts, after all, still need to rely on their contacts to maintain the existence of the Black Dragon Society.

But it should be used now, as long as it is convenient to use. Although it is an established matter to take away the inner sea, it is also a matter of the future. It would be too bad not to squeeze out his use value now.

When Sato heard Neihai's name, his heart moved slightly, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he turned around and helped Kujo down, placed him in the Black Dragon Building, and noted it in the management system written by Neihai. Information related to Jiutiao was temporarily sent to guard by two teams of armed personnel through the electronic system.

The weak AI built into the management system immediately completed the scheduling calculation, woke up the armed personnel who were on standby, and sent the task to their personal terminals.

An hour later, Utsumi took note of Tomohiko Uesugi's arrangements for things in the group, left his office, returned to his own office, put down the materials, and went straight to the next meeting room to continue the unfinished meeting .

According to the location of Neihai's personal terminal, the management system marked his location as a conference room in the system.

Seeing this change in location information, Sato ordered several doctors called from his black clinic to continue biological restoration of Kujo, and left the room for the reason that he had to go to the toilets, and went to the conference room where Utsumi was.

In the conference room, Nei Hai was scolding his new subordinates.

"Stone Village." Neihai called the novice in front of him who had just finished his job, and asked, "Have you not found the whereabouts of the third payment in the third process?"

"No." The man called Shicun replied calmly, but he couldn't have drastic emotional changes because of plastic surgery.

This man named Ishimura was the debtor whose finger was cut off by Tomohiko Uesugi at the beach last night. Originally, according to the agreement, Utsumi needed to send him to a black clinic to have his organs cut off, but because he was Utsugi’s senior when he was in college , and he did have some ability, so he was secretly saved by Nei Hai, and he adjusted his capacity to work with his subordinates.

Shicun's ability is really good, and he has already figured out the process within a few hours of coming here. Because the original management personnel of the Black Dragon Club are all drunk and rice bags, the Neihai side is really short of manpower, so he readily handed over some tasks to him. .

"Could it be a problem with the middleman?" Someone asked next to him.

"It's possible, Shicun, go check it out, hurry up." Neihai thought for a while and ordered.

"Understood, I will definitely investigate thoroughly." Shi Cun nodded and said.

Just when Neihai was about to discuss the next topic, Sato pushed the door and walked in: "Neihai, I have something to tell you."

Shicun looked at the inner sea that came in, his eyes lit up.

===Chapter 130 One ring within one ring===

"What's the matter, Master Sato." Utsumi asked rather strangely. Under his influence, this master in charge of the Black Dragon Society's technical aspects has always either stayed in the arena, the most important industry of the Black Dragon Society, or disappeared. It is rare to have the opportunity to see him in the Black Dragon Building, the headquarters of the Black Dragon Society.

"I have something important to tell you." Sato's eyes drifted, obviously a little guilty, "Can you change the place?"

"It doesn't matter if I say it here. The people here are all my classmates in college, and they are all trustworthy." Neihai said indifferently, "If the matter is not very important, I will go to you when I am free or online. It’s okay to say, I still have work to do here, and a sum of money is missing.”

"Okay." Sato glanced at the people in the meeting room, and said nervously, "It's about you and Mr. Wang..."

"Wait a minute." Neihai immediately realized that something was wrong. His IQ, that is, the computing power of the carbon-based brain is very high, so he can be admitted to Dongda University, but this does not mean that his EQ is low. He is It is very clear what can be said and what cannot be said, otherwise it would not be his turn to display his talents in the position of Ruotou's assistant.

"Go to my office and talk." Utsumi pointed to the office next to him, turned his head and said to the people in the meeting room, "Master Sato and I have something to talk about. Wait for me first, and I'll be back later."

The two walked into Neihai's office. Neihai operated on the virtual screen projected on the desktop, turned on the power of the glass, and the originally transparent glass wall suddenly became blurred, preventing someone from eavesdropping by reading lips.

"Mr. Utsumi's office is quite clean." Sato sat down on the sand table where he received guests, scanned his surroundings, and said politely, "I usually spend a lot of effort."

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