I'm not a dark ultra warrior

Chapter 24 Communication is a bridge between each other, and so is demolition
Obic is a monster of darkness. He loves darkness, can move in darkness, and can also grow into a giant. It can be said that he is the leader of monsters in this area.

With the change of the times, the living space of monsters is constantly being compressed. Perhaps in a few years, monsters can only curl up in certain dark corners.

Of course, some people, such as civet cats, who can transform into human forms, can survive no matter what.

After a long conversation, Director Sawai has a better understanding of Obic.

Communicate and then understand. In this small stall, Director Sawai smiled and ate the soba noodles served by Obic.

Although it is a monster, but it is an old man who does not want the surrounding environment to change, stays in one place, and is very nostalgic.

He loves this land.

It promoted the world to usher in peace. Although the species were different, they got along extremely harmoniously with each other. With a few words, Obic became a fanboy on the spot.

He swore an oath of surrender to Director Sawai with an ancient ceremony.

Anyway, Zhou Hong watching is full of shit.

I thought that Obike, who was a diehard, would be hit by himself and Da Gulai tonight in a mixed doubles, and passed away with his hometown in his arms.

We must know that the elderly are the most difficult to reason with him. The script has been prepared, and we are just waiting to start, but things have changed too much.

It can only be said that it is worthy of Director Sawai.

"I understand all your demands, and I will do my best to help you." Director Sawai slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked at the soba noodles piled up all over the stall in front of him.

There are layers upon layers, and the bowls are intertwined. There must be a dozen bowls without counting them.

Although it was really delicious, he really couldn't eat it.

"Thank you, thank you." With tears in his eyes, Obik served the soba noodles quickly with both hands.

"I will block the news about monsters living in Yanye Street, and use the construction of a natural environmental protection zone to relocate residents."

"But some residents who are unwilling to transfer, we will not force them."

"For this, I hope you can understand."

"There used to be people living in the village."

"This is enough." Obic took off his chef's hat, revealed his head flashing under the light, and bowed slightly.

"If I keep accepting your selfless help, I will feel very sorry."

Director Sawai doesn't want the relationship between monsters and humans who yearn for peace to fall apart after he steps down.

Unilateral efforts will only usher in disillusionment.

The contribution of both parties is the key to achieving a balance, and this is what a relationship is like.

"I hope you can restrain the monsters and not let them destroy at will."

"This is not a problem. Some vicious monsters have almost been eradicated by the ancient exorcists."

"The survivors nearby are all monsters with milder personalities."

"Is there anything else that needs help besides this?" Obike couldn't wait to help.

After pondering for a moment, he said: "I heard from Ah Hong that you will die if you are exposed to sunlight."

"Sunshine is highly poisonous to you, so at night, if monsters appear, I hope you can provide some support."

Obike patted his chest very loudly, "Just let me know, no matter when and where, I will definitely be there."

Simple desire, eager heart, gentle personality, if all monsters are like this, it would be great.

With such delusion in mind, Director Sawai smiled and looked at Dagu beside him with a sullen face.

Zhou Hong suddenly asked like a soul: "Obike, can you use a mobile phone?"

Cold sweat dripped from Obik's smooth forehead, and he smiled dryly, "Should... yes?"

Very good, it looks like it's time to prepare the old machine. I hope that this thousand-year-old old man will be able to play the pigeons of the new era by then.

"Then let Ahong teach you." Director Sawai seemed to think of something suddenly, and patted his forehead, "By the way, Ahong will trouble you."

Zhou Hong tilted his head and looked at Director Sawai strangely.

"It's like this, moving people and building here, I hope to use your stored funds."

Looking at Zhou Hong's expression of "shocked for 1 years, I didn't expect you to be such a director", he spoke again in a little embarrassment.

"You know that you are directly under the character of the superior, and TPC is a joint organization, not my own."

"The use of every fund is almost transparent."

Director Sawai shrugged his shoulders helplessly. This old man who dedicated his life to peace is poor and white.

Although there are very few residents near Yanye Street, and there is not much compensation for the demolition, the expenditure of such a large amount of funds is still very distressing.

This is all hard-earned money (referring to the blood of the Kirielod people, and my own sweat)!
"After witnessing the friendship between each other and agreeing with each other, I will immediately make up for the funds you used."

Some people will not admit it, but as a director, he can still cast a crucial vote.

"Director, you said it's for this sake, I borrowed it." Zhou Hong let out a long sigh.

"It's really troublesome for you." Obic bowed hastily, and pushed over two bowls of soba noodles.

This is probably the only thing he can express his gratitude for now.

Zhou Hong shook his hands again and again, "Let's give it to the director. I'm not used to this food. After all, I'm just an ordinary guy who moves bricks."

Thinking that Zhou Hong's resume before joining the recruit team was a guy who moved bricks, Director Sawai laughed out loud.

This can be said to be the most exaggerated resume in the entire TPC.

Directly transferred from the ordinary people to the alternate troops of the most elite troops.

"I will also arrange a salary for your consultant position, which will definitely be more than your salary for moving bricks." Director Sawai said with an even bigger smile.

Zhou Hong, a senior migrant worker, nodded in satisfaction. He was able to do his own thing every day, earning two wages as a fisherman, how cool it was.

Chatting with Director Sawai, hearing that the matter was finally over, Dagu, who was constantly slurping noodles, finally couldn't eat anymore, and slowly put down the empty bowl.

Director Sawai glanced at his watch, it was not too late.

He also got the answer he wanted in this place, patted his clothes, and he was ready to go back and deal with the documents he had piled up.

"It's getting late, and I have to go back immediately to prepare for the transfer of residents."

"Hopefully it can be resolved within three to five months."

"Leave these things to me, director." Zhou Hong twisted his lips, "Director, as long as the funds are sufficient, I will show you how fast the relocation is."

"I have a friend disassemble"

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(End of this chapter)