Fist Godzilla

Chapter 194
Bai Tangjing spent the whole night with his hands in the shape of tiger claws, cutting and tearing in the air.

It didn't use strength and energy beyond the capacity of the room, it was just a purely familiar move.

But the whistling sound brought by the claws still seemed like a ferocious and ruthless great white shark appeared out of nowhere in the huge waves.

Crazy biting and chasing in the air.

Cut and tear.

This is the main attack expression of "Tianwu Shadao".

When this attack bites on the opponent's body, there is a high probability that he would rather face a real great white shark.

The first ray of sunlight from the sky shone into the room, and Baitang mirror also stopped.

"call-"

With a long breath, the dragon blood internal force in the body calmed down.

"Even if it's just stuffing the dragon's blood internal force into the moves, this kind of cutting power is probably not inferior to the [hair] that focuses on cutting in the mind ability, let alone those unrefined killing moves' Dabai Shark, Heavenly Dao, it's really outrageously strong!"

The boy lowered his head and muttered, his fingers still moving unconsciously.

Now that the powerhouses of giant beasts are cultivating more and more mental abilities, the disadvantages of Baitang mirror [fa] are beginning to appear.

Ordinary giant beast powerhouses rely on huge life energy, and most of them have completed their [Death] now.

All kinds, but generally powerful.

An exaggerated mind ability, even before [-] horses, can achieve lethality beyond the current stage.

For example, Saeko's [All Exhausted] after she came back from the bed market.

As for Baitangjing, because of "Oath and Restriction", although the power of [Spirit Absorption] is strong, it does not have a significant advantage in single-player confrontation.

It's just that now, because he is too advanced in the advancement of the power of the giant beast, the crushing effect of the basic quality is scary.

And now, overnight.

As long as he uses the ordinary moves of "Tianwu Killing Dao", it is equivalent to obtaining a pure offensive [hair] of the same level!
This is what Bai Tangjing achieved overnight with his own martial arts talent and the super computing power of his brain.

A superb practitioner paired with a powerful martial art will have such an exaggerated speed of progress.

"I said Jing, I didn't teach you not to grab when using the 'Tiger Claw', but to slash with the edge of the palm instead?"

"Wow-"

Before the floor-to-ceiling paper door was pulled open, Takemoto Jiu'an's old but powerful voice came.

The old man in a loose kimono walked into the apprentice's room without seeing anything.

He looked around the white hall mirror with great interest.

The sound of the young man's unobstructed aerial attack reached his ears as early as midnight.

With the world's top rich martial arts experience, he can know the core of most martial arts techniques in the world just by listening.

At first, the old man who heard the sound of air strikes was just relieved.

Even though he, the most dazzling disciple, has come this far, he can still practice diligently.

This is too suitable for the taste of an old man like him.

But it doesn't feel right to listen to it.

Who taught you how to use tiger claws like this?

But
Why is this usage so powerful? !
"It seems that you have gained something again, Mirror."

After looking around, the burly old man first rolled his eyes, then squeezed his chin and sighed.

"It's a pity that I have to do something today, otherwise I can't help but have to fight you twice."

This apprentice can always surprise him with that outrageous talent, he has long been used to it.

And every time Baitangjing showed a higher level of ability, his master would always burst out the desire to fight immediately.

"There is a chance, master." Bai Tangjing moved his joints casually, making a "cracking" sound.

"As long as we get rid of the guys who got in the way today."

Takemoto Jiuan nodded, to cool down his fighting spirit.

"Now tell me, what do you need me to do?"

"Snapped-"

Bai Tangjing was putting clothes on his naked upper body, and threw a black shadow towards the old man with his hands, which was caught by Takemoto Jiu'an.

The old man looked at the object in his hand.

"Encrypted phone calls?"

Bai Tangjing slowly fastened the button and said: "Yes, but it doesn't really matter whether it's encrypted or not. Remember that Yaguchi Rando? I need you to give him this phone number, I have something to talk to him about."

Yaguchi Rando, who became the central minister of the Hinomoto government at a young age, is now a hot figure.

The burly old man was playing with the phone with his broad palm, slightly puzzled.

"Since encryption is not important, why don't you just call him?"

He remembered that his apprentice had a good relationship with that minister, so there must be contact information.

On one side, Bai Tangjing had already put on his long black trench coat.

"The talk is easy, master. But after the talk"

The boy who straightened his collar raised his head and looked directly into the old man's eyes.

"I need you to escort him to the cabinet building intact!"

What do you want to do in that place? !
Takemoto Jiuan's brows twitched unconsciously.

Surprise almost blurted out his question.

But the next moment, he saw Bai Tangjing's eyes.

His disciple's pupils reflected the rising sun shining in from the window, and the pupils seemed to be burning with fire.

Ah, no doubt.

The old man opened his mouth in surprise, which slowly turned into a playful smile.

This apprentice of his is a man who never hides his burning desire.

The Japanese cabinet seems to be changing again.

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Today is Wednesday, and the department led by Yaguchi Rando has been busy early in the morning because of the huge disaster in the main city.

This department, which is rare in Hinomoto, was established with pragmatism as the starting point. The male and female employees are all dressed in black business suits, very capable.

Early in the morning, they started running in the exclusive building.

In the bright and clean building, piles of documents were annotated and sent back and forth, and the voices of telephone calls, faxes, and staff responding patiently were noisy and annoying.

The coolness of the autumn morning can't make the sweat on the employees' foreheads less.

Takemoto Jiuan, who was dressed in a large brown kimono, just entered the lobby on the first floor, and what he saw was a busy and noisy scene like a stock exchange.

The lady at the front desk saw someone walking towards her, and put down the phone in a few words.

Before even tidying up the hair sticking to his forehead, he bowed reflexively.

"Hello, do you need help?"

"Haha, don't be so polite, just tell me which room your minister is in."

Takemoto Jiuan laughed boldly.

The front desk smiled wryly.

Who do you think you are, the minister can see you whenever he wants?

But when she came back to her senses, she looked at the old man in front of her again.
"【War God】!"

The front desk covered his mouth.

Behemoths may still lack self-awareness, but they are indeed out-and-out stars for ordinary people.

"Please wait a moment, I will report to the minister immediately."

The front desk immediately started making calls, while Takemoto Jiuan waited with a smile on his face.

Not long after, the front desk got permission, turned around and pointed a way out for the old man.

"I'm really sorry, I really can't get away from here, otherwise I will take you up."

The front desk lady bowed apologetically, while the old man waved nonchalantly.

"It's nothing, it's just two steps. Haha."

Takemoto Hisayasu walked unsteadily according to the instructions, and came to the office door with "Yaguchi Rando" written on it.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a mountain of documents and materials, almost burying the young politician.

The upper body was wearing only a shirt that had not been changed for a long time, tired and haggard.

It seems that because of the changes in the main bed market, he has been eating and lodging in the office for the past few days.

But even so, he still lifted his tired eyelids and welcomed the strong old man with a warm smile.

"Your Majesty Takemoto, I'm sorry for being rude."

The old man's smile remained unchanged, and he handed Yaguchi Rando the encrypted mobile phone in the big sleeve of the kimono without any nonsense.

Facing his confused eyes, he explained: "It seems that you have been really busy these few days, and you look completely outside the political center."

"Take it, the mirror has something to say to you."

The enthusiasm on Yaguchi Rantang's face gradually faded under the old man's words.

He vaguely felt that the situation revealed in these words was not right?
"Is that what you're saying?"

Before Yaguchi Rantang asked again, the old man pushed the mobile phone held in the air in his direction again with a tough attitude that could not be refused.

The meaning is obvious.

The young politician remained calm, first he chrysalis on the seat as if adjusting his sitting posture.

In the security department in the basement of the building, a dazzling red light immediately lit up with a special frequency.

The two figures in black suits set off immediately, rushing into the fire stairs at a speed that would not disturb too many people.

Yaguchi Rando picked up the encrypted mobile phone without hesitation under the playful eyes of Takemoto Hisayasu.

"drop-"

"Yo, brother Yaguchi, how are you doing these days?"

"Ah, Mr. Baitang. You really surprised me by letting Your Excellency Takemoto come here early in the morning. I remember that we both left each other's contact information. Can't we talk about it on the phone?"

Although Yaguchi Rando is young, he is already an excellent politician.

Even if he was half-forced to answer the phone at this time, the familiarity and enthusiasm in his tone seemed to be completely absent.

Bai Tangjing's smiling voice came: "Don't be nervous, Yaguchi. It's just that I have something to inform you in advance."

"Please say?"

"The thing is like this. I traced the source of the Kuanglong virus in Bed Lord City, but when I wanted to continue to investigate further, I was stopped by the forces within the Japanese system."

The first sentence gave Yaguchi Rantang a slap in the face.

The current Japanese society will go crazy because of the sudden spread of the Kuanglong virus.

Now all the people are tense as if they are working on a biochemical crisis response plan.

Now even if it is just to track down the clues of the main city of the bed, it is a great achievement.Not to mention the source!

Why would anyone stand in the way?
Unless someone inside played a disgraceful role in this incident?
Yaguchi Rantang's thoughts turned, but Baitang Jing's speech rate remained unchanged.

"Originally, I'm not too obsessed with things like tracing the root cause. It's just that someone is causing trouble in the island country where I live and killed so many people, which makes me feel very uncomfortable."

"But do you think it's a coincidence?"

"Saeko's father died in the Middle East, and the source of the incident with the bed master city. Hey! There is still a group of people behind it!"

Bai Tangjing's voice from the receiver was not sad, but still friendly and funny.

But in this tone, the back of Yaguchi Rantang's shirt was instantly drenched in cold sweat!
The palm of the hand holding the encrypted phone was unconsciously tensed, making a "creaking" sound.

Once again, Baitang mirror is because of his huge personal force.

The information of this individual is studied as the ultimate weapon level among the great powers!
And even because of authority, those who have seen the most superficial "Baitangjing's profile" can clearly understand it.

The weight of this woman Saeko Busujima in his heart!
And now.
The fuck is this woman dead daddy? !
Or fucking kill! ! !

Why no one notified me! ! !
Frantic questions echoed in the mind of the young politician, his mouth parched from sudden overstress.

In terms of analogy, Yaguchi Rando's current mood is like "the 'little boy' who was said to have been lost in the news a few days ago, suddenly appeared by his side at this moment."

This is not the "little boy" that the priest likes, this is the "little boy" that the emperor likes!
The fucking countdown has started to slip!
"Please, please calm down! Mr. Baitang!"

"Everything can be discussed! Please keep calm! I will personally lobby, and the Japanese government will give you an explanation soon! We can immediately form a joint investigation team, and we will do it in the most efficient and accurate way. Start an investigation! Even if I can't do it, my father will definitely...!"

"Yaguchi!"

Bai Tangjing's voice interrupted the young politician's barrage.

After he had recovered his breath, Bai Tangjing spoke again.

"You can't, and neither can your father."

The boy's tone became calm again.

"You are a practical person, Yaguchi. But you have alienated the center of power because of this. But do you believe that those cabinet ministers don't know what you don't know?"

"The person who called me that day was the Prime Minister!"

Hakudo's teasing voice sent a chill down Yaguchi Rando's spine.

"Humanity is the strongest" I don't know about the death of my father-in-law, how can the prime minister not know?

That is one of the figures who stand at the pinnacle of power on this planet!

But the prime minister knew that Bai Tangjing might have started to lose his temper, so he still insisted on obstructing the investigation.
All kinds of signs made Yaguchi Rantang think of only one possibility——

United States!
Did they kill Bai Tangjing's father-in-law in the Middle East on purpose or by accident?
Are their identities powerful chaebols, or factions in the two parties of the United States, or are they just a lone walk of the troops stationed in the Middle East?

Doubts do not become easier after a question is clear, but become more.

Now in Yaguchi Randou's heart, even the matter of the bed master city has to be sidelined in the face of Hakudokaka's problem.

The young politician sat sprawled in a chair, leaning his elbows on the table.

And Takemoto Jiu'an sat in the reception chair opposite him leisurely.

"Baitang, what on earth do you want to do?"

Yaguchi Rando's voice was dry.

The things he was facing now were completely beyond the capabilities of himself and even his family.

But he understood that this man Baitangjing would never aim at nothing.

He finds himself with a purpose!
"I want you to clean up a mess."

"What's the meaning?"

A far-fetched conjecture began to appear in Yaguchi Rando's mind.

This guess made him feel hot inside, but chills ran down his spine.

"Simple. If the current cabinet does not handle affairs well"

"Wouldn't it be nice to change someone else? Don't you think so, Yaguchi?"

The boy's voice was relaxed and casual, as if he was thinking about whether to buy a pack of taiyaki on the way.

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