The Night Watch forum was particularly lively.
It is a rare honor for every student to be invited to the principal's office for tea. The relevant news will cause a discussion on the forum. However, after the news that one person went there three times in a short period of time was sent out, everyone felt a little bit Numb, what is this? Is it as simple as eating and drinking when others go to a place where I regard it as an honor?
However, things are so convincing - the S-class that has not appeared in forty years, the new students who have not entered school, the first three-generation species resurgence event that turned the tide, the second war internship class that almost everyone took over, and this third time After being offered a bounty, a wave of goods was delivered right to your doorstep...
For the first time, the geniuses of Kassel College felt unattainable. The word genius had always been applied to them before, but now they felt that only one person was worthy of the word, even Caesar, who had previously been a student leader. Gattuso is also difficult to compare with, not to mention the recent news that Caesar has admitted defeat, and the January duel has ended before it even started.
There is only one possibility for this kind of thing to happen with Caesar's pride, and that is that there is no possibility of victory at all, otherwise he would be so proud that he would swing his sword even if he only had a chance.
As for the person who broke the news, it was naturally Fingel, who was recognized as the number one paparazzi on campus. Everyone called him "Fern Dog". You can imagine how many outrageous things this guy has done during his years as a paparazzi. However, according to the rumors, the S-class doesn't seem to be planning to join the Lionheart Club or the Student Union but is eyeing the position of president of the school news agency, so Fingel, who has been in this position for almost six years, will soon become "The former president of the school news agency", I have to say that this is really exciting news.
The most active thing on the forum right now is naturally the news about Mo Qiuran’s bounty on the Hunter website. The students of Kassel College claim to be elites, and they are indeed elites. The Hunter website dares to directly post the bounty on the Kassel College students. This is the first time that information has been posted!
Ridiculousness and anger were the most common reactions. As a result, Mo Qiuran responded before they could fully accept the news. This response was still so sharp, direct and domineering!
All in all, Mo Qiuran's operation directly increased the number of his fans instantly. In addition to current students on the Night Watch forum, there are also many seniors who have graduated and are working all over the world. They have only heard about this man who has never been masked before. I have a good impression of my younger brother.
The post currently pinned to the top of the forum was posted by Fingel about half an hour ago [Shock! Response from S-level], the content of the post is about the detailed process of Mo Qiuran's handling this time. It has to be said that Fengel has been a paparazzi for six years and at least he is very experienced in writing. Just such a thing can be eloquently expressed by him. I wrote a short story of 4,000 words, interspersed with a lot of descriptions of scenery, dialogue and expressions, and it became a passionate little story!
Fingel also responded to many people in it, such as "I guarantee with my personality that the news this time is absolutely true and not perfunctory at all." The last message he posted was "Wait! S-class lives right across from me!" I will come to your door to inquire about the follow-up." And there has been no news until now.
At first, someone @him asked for follow-up, but someone behind him said, "Let's leave, people left peacefully." The building started to become more and more crooked, until now it was a series of "celebrations"...
What breaks this phenomenon is the long-vanished Fingal's building - the latest news! Breaking the news! Absolutely true! Everyone, please move to the top post [Shocked! S-class is really going to be delivered to your door! ]!
For a moment, the Night Watch Forum even froze for a while. This was caused by a large number of user information request interactions in a short period of time. Fortunately, Norma quickly adjusted the allocation intelligently, so it was lag for a few seconds and many people saw Finger. That post I made.
There is no doubt that there is a fee.
Therefore, many people did not hesitate to pay and the first thing they did after entering was to send a message "As expected of you, Fengo" and then read the content.
It was still Fingel's style, very familiar, but the content surprised all the students, because the other party actually sent the delivery address, and then the S-class was really going to be delivered to their door?
Another unexpected development!
Although Fingel's entire post stated that Mo Qiuran was going to Japan for a "friendly exchange visit" as a member of the temporarily established "Inspection Specialist Group to Japan", the hints in it were basically made explicit!
As expected, some people began to question the accuracy of Fingel's news, and he quickly received Fingel's response - "This time I dare to use all my wealth to guarantee that it is absolutely true! If you don't believe it, you can open the market!"
Others asked why Fingel was so sure.
Fingel sent several crying emojis - "Because, I am one of them too!"
So soon the floors behind became a series of "sorrows" again.
"Why did they send you condolences as soon as they saw that they were going to Japan?" Mo Qiuran asked curiously, ignoring Fingel's look that could be described as "resentful" as he browsed the comments on this post.
"Junior, you still don't know what kind of existence the Japanese branch is..." Fengel became more energetic after hearing this. Maybe he thought it would be better to introduce the dangers of the Japanese branch to Mo Qiuran at this time. Maybe Chu's words could make Mo Qiuran give up his mind so that he wouldn't have to follow?
"Isn't it a mafia formed by the eight mixed-race Japanese Sheqi families?" Mo Qiuran said.
"What? You know?" Fingel was shocked.
"Yes, it's just the underworld." Mo Qiuran nodded, looking puzzled.
"Junior, your expression seems to be that it's just the underworld, so there's nothing surprising about it..." Fingel scratched his head, "Don't you think... you're surprised? Underworld! Junior, are you not familiar with the underworld? Understood? They like to cut off their fingers, and also like to commit seppuku and the like! Killing is just a common occurrence!"
"I can hear that you are trying very hard to scare me, senior, but it doesn't matter. Back then, the principal dared to go there alone and defeated them. The principal was S-level and I was also S-level, so we can conclude that theorem--
Principal=Single player penetrates the Japanese mixed race world
Principal = me
I = solo through the Japanese mixed race world! "
Mo Qiuran patted the stunned Fingel on the shoulder: "Besides, I still have you and Brother Chu, seniors, who are both sleeping dragons and phoenixes. How can this not succeed?"
"Junior, have you ever thought that I am more likely to be Hua Xiong who was killed by Wenjiu..." Fingel said weakly.
But obviously, his statement was not convincing at all, at least not in front of Mo Qiuran, who had already seen through him.
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Tokyo, four o'clock in the morning.
The street lights and neon lights everywhere represent the prosperity of the city. There are almost no vehicles or pedestrians. The light rain is falling, and under the shadow of the lights, it looks a bit foggy. On the road, other people are reflected in the water. A city was then rippled by fresh raindrops.
In the hazy city, the ground is filled with fragments of reflections.
The sound of an engine roaring like a beast broke the silence. A fleet of cars suddenly appeared at the end of the street, speeding on the road. The deserted street is the best drag racing track, but there will be no "bad" people who see this. The badges on the motorcade still screamed for competition, because the ferocious badge represented the emperor of the Japanese underworld, one of the eight branches of the Seraki family - the "Red Ghost", the Inuyama family.
The tires rolling across the asphalt road, running at high speed, represent their unrest and urgency, but what kind of things would make such a big man so anxious?
The water that had been run over by the tire exploded and gradually returned to its original shape, smoothing out all traces.
The convoy came to a black building in a bustling district of Tokyo. The black glass allowed almost no light to emit from the inside of the building. Compared with the previous bright buildings, it was square and towering like a stone monument.
Genji Heavy Industries, the core of the Sheki Hachi family, which is the dynasty of the Japanese underworld, so this is the imperial palace, the most concentrated point of power, and most of the instructions are issued from here.
A well-dressed and slim-fitting secretary has been waiting at the door. She has top-notch looks and figure. She might be able to live comfortably after her debut as a star with a few good works. However, now she is just a secretary. When the convoy arrived, she hurriedly He ran over with an umbrella and a smile on his face, bent down and bowed before opening the car door.
The man who got out of the car was a man in kimono, Inuyama Ga, the head of the Inuyama family. As the head of the five other families outside the Eight Sheqi families, his status cannot be underestimated even within the Eight Sheqi families, because the Inuyama family is in charge of the family. Most of Japan's custom industries are making money at an alarming rate.
"Master Inuyama, everyone has arrived." The secretary said softly.
Inuyama Ga did not answer, just nodded, and walked inside. Under the leadership of the secretary, he entered Genji Heavy Industries, turned left and right, and arrived at a conference room.
"Everyone, stay inside." The secretary knocked on the door, paused for a while, then opened the door, bowed and waited, not looking inside at all.
Inuyama Ga entered the conference room, and the door automatically closed behind him. There was no one in the conference room. However, he was not surprised or doubted that this was some kind of "ambush five hundred swordsmen" show, but walked straight towards the big screen. Go, when he walked to the front, a female voice in Japanese that sounded very "Asashi" said, "The review has been passed. Welcome, Master Inuyama."
As the large sound screen separated from the middle to both sides, it turned out to be a secret door. When the secret door opened, another wide space was revealed. The floor was made of precious wood boards, which were insect-proof and moisture-proof. The various ghosts and gods in Shintoism spread out with a mysterious and solemn atmosphere. It is difficult to imagine that such a large space was used in a modern building like Genji Heavy Industries to create such a place that resembles the ancient Japanese decoration style. The air was still filled with the smell of incense. For a moment, Inuyama Ga seemed to have traveled from modern times to ancient times, and all he did was just step through the door.
Inuyama Ga walked calmly and entered the only room in this space. At this time, there was already an old man making tea.
"Parents."
Inuyama Ga bowed to the old man in white linen. The old man looked very gentle and kind. He was the head of the eight Seraki families of this generation - the head of the Tachibana family, Masamune Tachibana.
"The head of the Inuyama family is here, sit down quickly." Tachibana Masamune smiled and waved to Inuyama to sit down opposite him, looking a little tired.
"I'm sorry to bother you at this time, sir." Inuyama Ga said after sitting down.
"It's hard to say whether it's disturbing or not. As an old man, my sleep time is very short. I usually wake up at about this time." The old man smiled kindly. "I'm a little tired because Eri has been sleeping recently. It’s just a headache because I want to go out to play.”
"Head of the Uesugi family..." Inuyama Ga was a little silent. With his status, he was not suitable to express opinions on such matters.
"Yes... the child will always yearn for the colorful world outside. If it weren't for her physical condition, she should be a free bird..." Tachibana Masamune shook his head, "Sorry, this is not the time to talk about such things. Then, Master Inuyama, please tell me the news you told me before in detail."
"Okay, the matter is about the S-level freshman student Mo Qiuran of this department. Principal Ange just called me and said that he would arrange for another inspection team to come over..." Inuyama Ga summarized all the words in the phone call he just received. They recited it all and even played the recordings of their calls.
That's right, what made Masamune Nagatachibana, the head of the Eight Snakes of the Japanese underworld, and Ga Inuyama, the head of the Inuyama family, get up at four in the morning to gather here to discuss and analyze was because of a phone call from an ocean away, from the man named Angers. .
"What do you think Anger's real purpose is?" Tachibana Masamune asked after silently listening to Inuyama Ga's account.
"Don't you think it's because of the reward?" Inuyama He was stunned.
"It's one thing to offer a reward. I've also heard a little bit about what that talented S-class boy has done in this short period of time. Such a powerful boy is naturally proud, and naturally he won't tolerate such provocation. He personally rushed to the place where he belongs. It's expected," Tachibana Masamune shook his head, "But would Angers be so confident that such a genius would come here like this?"
"Master, what do you mean...the principal wants to beat us?" Inuyama asked.
"The speed of our family's development in recent years and the partial self-control of power after the appearance of Princess Kaguya have attracted the attention of the secret party. The harsh treatment of the previous headquarter's commissioner inspection team obviously made them feel threatened," Tachibana Masamune said slowly, "On the surface, the so-called inspection team is just an excuse. In reality... this talented young man is a knife. He represents the attitude from the secret party and Angers' attitude. He believes that only one such person is needed. The boy can make us spit back everything we have obtained over the years... Head of the Inuyama family, what do you think we should do?"
"...Break him?" Inuyama He asked.
"No, that is definitely not a wise move. Our plans are still just prototypes. We have accumulated a certain amount of strength, but we are not yet strong enough to compete with the secret party." Tachibana Masamune shook his head, "Treat each other with courtesy, my family This sword has been hidden for a long time, but it has not yet been unsheathed. If you draw it at the wrong time, the sword will break."
"I understand, everyone." Inuyama He nodded.
"The [Perfectly Evolved] organization must also be investigated," Tachibana Masamune said, "At the same time, beware of the ferocious ghosts interfering with it."
"Are you worried that they will attack the commissioner of the headquarters?" Inuyama asked.
"Yes, if the knife handed over by the headquarters breaks, they won't care who broke it. This may be a perfect excuse for them to intervene again..." Masamune Tachibana sighed and said.
"I understand." Inuyama He nodded.
"Also, if there is a chance, you can try to get some of that boy's blood without being discovered." Tachibana Masamune said slowly.
Inuyama Ga suddenly raised his head.
ps: This lift lasts a day
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