I'm not immortal

Chapter 161 I am the sword

"you!"

The old man stood up suddenly, and the anger in his expression seemed to be uncontrollable.

But in the end, under Director Qian's excited eyes of "Hurry up! Hit me! Hurry up!", the old man sat back slowly.

It's impossible for normal people to do such a thing in someone's base camp with someone's boss.

"Okay, you can arrange for someone to go to the customs. After 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, his teeth were clenched to death, and he hated this money to death in his heart.

Just wait, as long as the authenticity of the reincarnation of Lord Michael is confirmed, then what awaits you is the anger of Lord Michael!

The entire Kyushu will become the kingdom of gods in the east!

The old man even started to imagine what it would be like if Master Michael concealed his identity and joined the Kyushu Mystery Bureau.

"Ten hours?"

Hearing this, the old man came back to his senses and looked at Director Qian who was curling his lips. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Director Qian turn his head to look at the ordinary-looking young man beside him.

"How long can Ed be alive?"

Jiang Qi replied very cooperatively: "About half an hour."

"what?!"

"What did you do to Ed!"

The old man stood up abruptly, unable to control his anger any longer, he said angrily, "How can you treat a templar like this!"

"Don't be noisy."

Director Qian plucked his ears, sat up straight, and said with a smile, "You have to figure it out, this is a captive! It's an enemy who entered Kyushu without authorization and resisted arrest!"

"To deal with the enemy, what means do we use, and do we have 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 turn from diplomats into enemies that this damn Qian Papi said!
"What we want is a living Ed!"

The old man could only choose to return to the negotiating table again, because he did not have the strength to lift 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 the means of treatment."

"Anyway, for us, the corpse is still alive, we don't care."

The old man was silent, he didn't want to talk any more, and pulled out his sleeves dejectedly.

Then, I took out a small box, with an antique flavor, in the style of Kyushu!

"Ah."

Director Qian raised his hand and held it in his own hand. When he opened it, he found a golden elixir in the box.

"You ghosts, how many things did you take from Lao Tzu's house while we were changing dynasties?"

Director Qian sneered and put away the pill, without any intention of giving it away at all.

The old man's face turned red, but he didn't say anything.

He was not sure whether it was true or not that the young man next to Director Qian said that Ed could only live for half an hour.

But he dared not gamble.

It's the same now, if he dares to speak again, or express a little objection.

Then he has no doubt that the money on the other side can really give Ed half an hour to live.

I don't have any initiative on my side, it's completely passive.

So we can only let the other party take it by force.

"For the next five hours, Ed can live, but after five hours"

"Well, for these five hours, you can visit freely."

Director Qian left the meeting room after saying this.

As for the ten hours promised by the old man, in Director Qian's opinion, it was fart.

Director Qian only thought the old man's liver-like complexion was so pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Qi followed Director Qian and left the meeting room.

The free visit that Director Qian said just now is not a polite word. If people can find out the Jizhou branch in just five hours, then Director Qian and the people from the Academy of Metaphysics should be drowned in the hut.

However, whether these three have the courage and mood to visit is another matter.

When he came to Director Qian's office, Jiang Qi took off the mask on his face, stretched his waist, and said, "Five hours, do you think I should do something?"

"Tell me."

Director Qian asked with great interest.

"Go and have a cup of tea with those few."

Jiang Qi poured a cup of tea for Director Qian, pointed to himself with a smile, and said, "In the name of Archangel Michael."

"Huh? Hahahahahaha!"

Director Qian laughed as soon as he heard it, clapped his hands and said, "Yes, I'll give you an internship badge."

"Then I will trouble you to give an order."

What Jiang Qi said was, of course, an order to serve tea to those few.

Attention should be paid to the details.

"It's all small things, you can make any plan you want, even if we send that Edby away in the end, it doesn't matter."

Director Qian chose to trust Jiang Qi 100% without hesitation.

There was a sentence before that Chief Qian did not lie.

It doesn't matter if the resources are ten times or a hundred times, the Jizhou branch really doesn't lack that.

If this price can be used, the Holy City will further believe in the identity of "Archangel Michael", which is a huge profit.

"it is good."

Jiang Qi was not polite either, and nodded in agreement.

"correct."

Director Qian asked hesitantly, "Where is the real Michael? Or what will happen?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qi thought for a while and said, "I'm not sure about this, I just heard something from Master."

"That's a real warrior."

"Oh?"

Director Qian was in awe, and asked: "It seems that this archangel had a great battle with Master long ago? And he fought until the end of his life?"

Although Director Qian despises the sacred capital, he should be respected basically regardless of his standpoint for capable and courageous fighters.

"No"

Jiang Qi shook his head silently and said: "I heard from Master that at that time Michael paid a visit to Emperor Yongle alone, and... wanted to do something to that emperor."

Director Qian: "."

At this time, Director Qian had an indescribably complex expression.

After a long time, he spit out a word.

"Sure enough, he is a real warrior!"

In the conference room on the other side.

"Elder, do we want to?"

The man behind the old man vaguely indicated 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 of value, 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 came in with three cups of hot tea.

The man and woman didn't respond, they just looked at each other coldly.

After glancing at the young man, the old man lowered his head, not letting anyone see the indelible shock in his eyes.

There is only one thought in mind.

God responded to his imagination!

It is probably the reincarnation of Lord Michael, who actually got into the mystery bureau!

(End of this chapter)