Yatai Policy: The New Order of the Mainland

Chapter 645 Hostage

Walking out of Palch's mansion, looking at the endless stream of people on the long street, Qingjun was absent-minded for a moment.

He shook his head to himself, but he couldn't get rid of Haruhiko's bluish-gray, helpless and hateful face in his mind.

"Do I need you to help me? After all this, you're probably running out of time! You idiot!" The old man thought angrily, but his nose felt a little sore.

"Master, are you alright..." A small young man looked around, approached the old man and asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, better than ever." Master Qingjun raised his eyebrows, and said softly, "Varoja, come with me!"

The small young man was none other than Valoja who had rushed from Ross to Alov to find out the truth before he recovered from his serious injury, and had just returned to Meau.

"We are in a hurry this time, and we haven't heard from you about Zovka's situation!" the old man said casually.

"Ulan's official army has surrounded it. They fought a battle and each suffered casualties. But the city of Zovka is strong, the rebels are not weak, and many of the residents are inclined to Ruhrs or still There is an unforgettable old love for the Chahan forces, so the government army has nothing to do in a short time!" Valoja replied in a deep voice.

"It seems that the Ulan people did not divide their troops to guard against the invasion of Ruers!" Qingjun sighed.

"It is said that there were disagreements among the middle and high levels of the army about the division of troops, but in the end the special envoy sent by McCann unified their thinking. I think the Ulan people have a conspiracy. It's not that they can't take Zovka, but they are unwilling. Just take it so soon!" The young man analyzed in a cold voice.

"The Ulan people are in danger of laying eggs, so why are they in the mood to engage in any kind of conspiracy? This is clearly a trick by the McCann people to gather around and rescue them! Hmph!" the old man said disdainfully.

Valoja bowed his head in agreement, as if avoiding Qingjun's gaze.

"Do you know my identity?" Qing Jun walked forward slowly, then changed the subject and asked.

"I heard some news from Ulan's army, but in the end it was Lord Durkin who confirmed it..." Valoja said truthfully.He glanced at the calm old man, and said apologetically, "I know the rules of 'bats', and subordinates have no right to ask their superiors' identities. But I couldn't hold back, so I took the initiative to ask!"

"Hehe, since it has spread in the army, it will be exposed sooner or later. I just hope you understand that the friendship between me and you has nothing to do with our identities!" Qingjun said with a smile.

"I just hope you won't blame me for what I did in Ross Arena, after all, that big weapon almost killed you..." the old man sighed again.

"You must have had a last resort for doing that...and it was my own initiative to switch identities with Nathan! Not only can I not blame you, but I also want to thank you for saving the lives of the princess's subordinates to keep me safe!" Volodya replied respectfully.

Master Qingjun shook his head noncommittally, and suddenly his voice turned cold and asked: "Where did you recover from your injuries after being taken away by Mai Sang? What did he ask? Just let you go so casually?"

Valoja's heart tightened, but he replied calmly: "It was a courtyard they had prepared long ago. He was seriously injured at the time and had no chance to talk to me. Later, the man you rescued was named Tu Ge told me that I could leave, and they didn't mean to embarrass me."

"Hmm... I don't know why they got involved with the Hemei family again. It seems that Princess Chahan still keeps a lot of things from me!" The old man nodded and muttered to himself.

Valoja had already heard about the scene that happened on the ruins of the arena. Although he felt that the relationship between the Maisang and the Hemei family was not as simple as 'getting together', he could only keep silent at this time, not daring to Say half a word more.

"I blew up an original energy cloud bomb in the arena...do you have anything to say?" Qingjun slowed down and changed the subject.

The young man pondered for a moment, and replied calmly: "Although I know that things happen for a reason, I really don't agree with your approach. For example, one of my specialties is assassination, but I will never drag tens of thousands of people to complete the task." buried with people!"

Hearing this, the old man turned his head and stared at Valoja for a moment before nodding his head and said, "It's good that you have your own principles, I hope you can stick to them..."

"Many times, people think that holding a heavy weapon is the key to defending the country, but in fact, a weapon is a weapon. If you can kill others, you can kill yourself even more!" Qingjun sighed again.

"Did you use this trick in the arena to give everyone a warning?" Valoja asked excitedly with her eyes brightened.

"If it is possible, that would be great! But in fact, after a severe injury, it will take a few years for people to return to their greedy and unrestrained nature!" The old man's eyes darkened, and his tone was very helpless.

"It must be like this!" The young man ignored Qingjun's sigh, but said excitedly: "I was not completely in a coma when I was taken out of the arena. The energy on the top of the seven towers was mobilized to form a huge protective star screen. The energy on the towers is what you arranged in advance, right?!"

For Valoja, Qingjun is not only a good teacher but also a good friend. From the old man, he has glimpsed the magical technique of the art of transformation, and also benefited a lot from the thoughts contained in it to find a new way to break through human potential.He knew that his teacher was a bit extreme, but he never believed that the other party was a bloodthirsty demon king.

Looking at the expectant eyes of the young man, Master Qingjun had doubts about what he was going to do for the first time, but then he dismissed the idea, "I didn't expect that the truth is really like this... Sigh! Sang is indeed a god-defying good fortune, but does he know the truth of "God's will is hard to break"?!" The old man didn't answer the young man's question, but murmured to himself.

"You have to remember, you are not my apprentice, and don't over-promote our relationship! As for that Maisang, if you want, you can get in touch with him more, but it's best not to be an enemy of him. No matter when These two things are very important, you must remember them!" The old man waved his hand to stop Valoja who was still asking questions and continued.

"You are..." The young man noticed something strange and frowned slightly.

Qingjun smiled and stopped explaining. He stopped, took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Valoja, "This is what I want you to do next. If you trust me, follow the instructions in it." Do it! But if you think it’s inappropriate, you can destroy it! However, after seven days, you’d better not stay in Meaux. I heard from Delkin that Deputy Head of State Roger also admired you very much, why not go first He's waiting for news."

Valoja was slightly startled, knowing that his close association with the fat old man Roger had been discovered. He was about to ask why the other party left by himself, but he was attracted by a mansion not far from where he was staying.

"Hehe!" The old man said with a smile, "That's right, this is where I want to work!"

"Isn't this the residence of the chief of the general staff, Lord Graf? You are looking for him?!" Looking at the heavily guarded guards, the young man asked in a low voice.

"I have a hostage here, and now it's time to treat him! Go get busy, remember what I said!" Master Qingjun said mysteriously, waved his hand and strode towards Ruhr Go to the private house of the Chief of Staff.

　Volodya: What is the old man going to do?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)