"you!"
The old man suddenly stood up, and the anger in his expression seemed to be uncontrollable.
But in the end, with Director Qian's excited eyes saying "Hurry up! Hit me! Hit me up!", the old man slowly sat back.
Fighting against someone else's boss in their base camp is something that no normal person would be able to do.
"Okay, you can arrange for someone to go to the customs. In ten hours, the things you want will be delivered to Kyushu. I don't want to have any other requests by then!"
The old man said slowly, gritting his teeth and hating this money-grabber in his heart.
Just wait, as long as the authenticity of Lord Michael's reincarnation is confirmed, then what awaits you is Lord Michael's wrath!
The entire Kyushu will become God’s Kingdom in the East!
The old man has even begun to imagine what it would be like if Lord Michael concealed his identity and joined the Kyushu Mysterious Bureau.
"Ten hours?"
Hearing this, the old man came back to his senses and looked at Director Qian who was pouting. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Director Qian turning his head to look at the ordinary-looking young man next to him.
"How long can that Ed survive?"
Jiang Qi responded cooperatively: "About half an hour."
"What?!"
"What did you do to Ed!"
The old man stood up quickly, his anger no longer controlled, and said angrily: "How can you treat a Templar knight like this!"
"Don't make any noise."
Director Qian took out his ears, sat up straight, and said with a smile: "You have to understand, these are prisoners! They are enemies who entered Kyushu without permission and resisted arrest!"
"What methods do we use to deal with the enemy? Do we still need to report to you?"
The old man calmed down, not because of Director Qian's words, but because he knew that once there was any substantive conflict here, they would immediately change from diplomats to enemies in the mouth of this damn Qian Papi!
"We want Ed alive!"
The old man could only choose to return to the negotiating table again, because he did not have the strength to overturn the table, but the other party had the ability to split the table at any time.
"This is what you have to consider."
Director Qian chuckled, raised his hand and said, "If you don't want a corpse, then come up with treatment methods."
"Anyway, to us, the corpse is still a living person, it doesn't matter to us."
The old man was silent, no longer wanting to speak, and took out his sleeves dejectedly.
Then, I took out a small box, which had an antique feel and was Kyushu style!
"Ah."
Director Qian raised his hand and half snatched it, half holding it in his hand. When he opened it, he saw that there was a golden elixir in the box.
"You ghosts, how many things did you take from my house while we were changing dynasties?"
Director Qian sneered and put away the elixir, with no intention of giving it away.
The old man's face turned red, but he didn't say anything.
He was not sure whether the young man next to Director Qian's statement that Ed could only live for half an hour was true or false.
But he didn't dare to gamble.
It's the same now, if he dares to speak again, or express even the slightest objection.
Then he has no doubt that the opposite side's money can really give Ed half an hour to live.
He has no initiative on his side and is completely passive.
So we can only let the other party take it by force.
"Ed can live for the next five hours, but after five hours"
"Well, during these five hours, you can freely move around and visit."
Director Qian said this and left the conference room.
As for the ten hours promised by the old man, Director Qian regarded it as fart.
As for the pig liver-like expression on the old man's face, Director Qian just thought it was so pleasing to the eye.
Jiang Qi followed Director Qian and left the conference room.
The free visit Director Qian just said was not a polite word. If someone could find out the Jizhou branch in just five hours, Director Qian and the people at the Institute of Metaphysics should be drowned in the latrine.
However, whether these three people have the courage and mood to visit is another matter.
Arriving at Director Qian's office, Jiang Qi took off the mask on his face, stretched, and said, "Five hours, do you want me to do anything?"
"Talk about it."
Director Qian asked with interest.
"Go and have a cup of tea with those guys."
Jiang Qi poured Director Qian a cup of tea, pointed at himself with a smile, and said, "In the name of Archangel Michael."
"Huh? Hahahahahaha!"
Director Qian laughed when he heard this, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I'll give you an internship badge."
"Then please give me the next order."
What Jiang Qi said was naturally an order to serve tea to those people.
You still have to pay attention to the details.
"It's all small things. You can make any plan you want. It doesn't matter even if we send that Adebe away in the end."
Director Qian chose to trust Jiang Qi 100% without hesitation.
Director Qian did not lie when he said something before.
Whether it's ten times the resources or a hundred times the resources, the Jizhou branch really doesn't lack that.
If this price can be used, it will be a hugely profitable business in exchange for the Holy City's further belief in the identity of "Archangel Michael".
"good."
Jiang Qi was not polite and nodded in agreement.
"correct."
Director Qian hesitated and asked, "Where is the real Michael? Or what is his fate?"
Hearing this, Jiang Qi thought for a while and said, "I don't know about this, I just heard something from Master."
"That's a true warrior."
"oh?"
Director Qian was in awe and asked: "It seems that this archangel had a big battle with the revered master long ago? And he fought until the end of his life?"
Although Director Qian despises the Holy City, warriors with strength and courage should receive basic respect regardless of their position.
"No"
Jiang Qi shook his head silently and said: "I heard from Master that Michael met Emperor Yongle alone at that time and wanted to use some means on that emperor."
Director Qian: "."
At this time, Director Qian's expression was indescribably complicated.
After a long time, he spat out a sentence.
"He is indeed a true warrior!"
In the conference room on the other side.
"Elder, do we want it?"
The man behind the old man vaguely gestured in the direction of the door.
The meaning is very simple, do you want to go out and investigate.
"Don't do useless things."
The old man shook his head. He knew very well that if he could see something valuable, it would probably be a trap.
"Squeak"
At this time, the door of the conference room was pushed open.
A handsome young man with a student badge on his chest walked in carrying three cups of hot tea.
The man and woman didn't react at all, they just looked at each other coldly.
After taking one look at the young man, the old man lowered his head, not letting anyone see the shock in his eyes.
There was only one thought in my mind.
God responded to his wish!
It is 80% that he is the reincarnation of Lord Michael, and he actually got into the mysterious bureau!
(End of chapter)
