I can't be invincible through Tokyo

Chapter 137 Earning tens of thousands of dollars a month, what kind of fate is this watchman playing?
In the distance was a fungus tree that was blazing into the sky, the terrifying monster was writhing non-stop, the ground trembled under its movements, the vibrations happened every moment, like a major earthquake.

The pistol that Yamamoto was pointing at Kamikawain Sakura seemed to be shaking. I don't know if it was because of the earthquake or shaking hands.

"Master!" Yuan Zhiai's voice came from not far away.

Then Yuan Zhiai and the squad leader hurried over, but they seemed to be stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

If Qiao Shuya pointed a gun at the witch, and Licking the dog was nervous, they would still think it was normal.But now it's Licking Dog pointing a gun, and Qiao Shuya's head full of question marks, which makes them unable to understand.

Qiao Shuya just nodded slightly, the two of them didn't seem to be injured, so Qiao Shuya didn't care about it anymore, but continued to look at Yamamoto.

At this time, I don't know if it is because of the increase in temperature, Kamikawain Sakura wakes up, and what she sees is the muzzle pointing at herself, and the person holding the gun is Yamamoto.

She scanned the scene slightly, and instantly understood what was going on. She just smiled and looked at Yamamoto as if she was having fun.

Although Shua Hashi didn't see the shrine maiden backstabbing Yamamoto in the first half, but he knew the whole process in the second half, and with the wooden dagger in the hands of the shrine maiden, he could figure out what the huge penetrating wound on Yamamoto's waist was after a little speculation. What's the matter.

"Collude with strange demons and then backstab the watcher and seriously injure him. If it is placed in the law of the People's Federation, what crime should it be?" Qiao Shuya asked.

Yamamoto opened his mouth as if to speak, but he couldn't utter a word.

"Yamamoto, tell me."

On the other hand, Yuan Zhiai raised his hand and said, "Death penalty! Failure to report to a strange demon is a reprieve. In addition, attacking the watchman is an extra crime. Any court will impose the death penalty and execute it immediately."

Qiao Shuya rolled his eyes at the little apprentice, while Yuan Zhiai shrank his neck for an instant.

In the end, Qiao Shuya just sighed, took out the phone and said, "Qiao Shuya has completed the task, and the scene is completely handed over to the logistics department. I am going to evacuate."

"Okay, come back." The old man's voice came from the phone.

He turned around and waved his hand, just said: "Let's go, let's go back to Tokyo, we have to go to school tomorrow."

Then he strode away, completely ignoring Yamamoto who was stunned.

"Oh, wait for us!"

A few people seemed to be fighting and preparing to leave. The large forces of the association had arrived, and there was no need to hand over the finishing work to them. He had already seen a large number of association teams in Jiutian Village carrying flamethrowers and wearing masks. People breathe fire, and when they see normal people, they are taken away for inspection.

Even though there are still a large number of corpses that can be cleaned up in the future, firstly, there is no need to be passive in cleaning up that thing, and secondly, the team with the flamethrower on their backs seems to be able to solve it in half an hour, so he doesn't need to make do with it.

Just after several people left, they heard gunshots from the original direction of Yamamoto, even though it was quickly covered up in the noisy Jiutian Village.

The footsteps of several people stopped, and both the squad leader and Yuan Zhiai looked in that direction with some astonishment.

"Let's go, we haven't had dinner yet." Qiao Shuya urged.

In the end, he looked at the dying fungus tree in the flames at this time, turning the whole village into a test field on such a large scale, occupying a shrine so arrogantly, digging out the ground of the entire shrine to raise such a terrifying monster.

Can this strange monster alone do this?Are there any human beings here to help the village?
Such doubts arose in Qiao Shuya's heart.

……

When a few people came to the jeep, the squad leader might have a lot of questions, but she wasn't the kind of person who would ask the bottom line, but she didn't speak, she was thinking on her own.

Yuan Zhiai is the one who speaks the truth. Immediately after the engine was ignited, she asked, "Master, why did you just leave like this?"

Qiao Shuya looked out of the window quietly. Outside the window was still the flame that dyed the entire night sky orange. The fungus tree hadn’t been burned out yet, and it seemed that another helicopter had sent another incendiary or oxidizer bomb. Anyway, it burned more vigorously.

"Then what should I do?" Qiao Shuya asked back.

"Of course it's killing..." Yuanzhiai stopped when she said the word "kill".

"So, it's enough for us to do our own job well. As for the rest, why bother so much?" Qiao Shuya laughed.

"Ah, this..." Yuanzhi Ai was speechless for a while, she just wanted to understand now, it is not appropriate for them to make the decision on how to deal with that witch, it is best for Yamamoto to do it himself, or let the association do it.

They do it, which is equivalent to taking the blame on themselves. Only a certain king with a dozen eyeballs on his arm would like to carry this kind of blame so much.

Qiao Shuya looked at the little apprentice with the eyes of an old father watching the silly boy get into the university, and said, "This is the fourth thing I teach you, Master. At any time in the workplace, don't take the blame or take the blame. Pot, non-stick pan, learn these three points, you will be invulnerable, and it is rare to be a pendulum in life."

Yuan Zhiai nodded, and the monitor who was eavesdropping in the back seat also nodded.

"Why do you sound like a veteran in the workplace? By the way, you have only been a watcher for two and a half years, right?" Yuan Zhiai asked.

"Two and a half years, it's enough for Meng Xin to become a veteran." Qiao Shuya sighed.

The jeep started and began to stagger home on the country road.

"By the way, Master, I have been improving in terms of ability these days, but my agility and strength have not improved at all. Do you have any clues?" Yuan Zhiai asked.

"Didn't I tell you before?" Qiao Shuya was a little skeptical. He said it when he gave the price of arcane wisdom. At that time, the little apprentice was happy to forget other things after hearing that he could quickly master it, right?

"Is there?" Yuan Zhiai was suspicious.

"Yes..." Qiao Shuya himself doubted his own memory. It seems that he said the price, right?
"Have it?"

"Is there...?"

When the jeep returned to Tokyo, Qiao Shuya first sent the squad leader home. After waving goodbye, the master and apprentice prepared to go home and cook for themselves.

It's a pity that after being busy for a while, it was discovered that the natural gas at home was faulty, and the gas company had already left work at this time, and the appointment could only wait for tomorrow, so the two could only go to the izakaya to have a meal.

The decoration in this izakaya is very simple. There is no part-time JK with a flower umbrella at the entrance of the large izakaya before, and there is no gimmick like making tuna sushi with ice skates.

Some are just a plain environment, and tables of social animals in suits and ties trying to persuade each other to drink.

This is the norm in the 11th district. The main customers of the izakaya are this group of social animals. Every day, there will be a large group of nodding and bowing social animals drinking in the izakaya from the very beginning of the day, until the early morning.

entertainment?relation?Or workplace PUA?

This is not because they love alcohol so much. For these social animals, it is also a part of going to work. Maybe after drinking, they have to go to KTV to sing, not to sing their own songs, but to order songs that their boss likes. .

This place is full of the smell of wine and the hypocrisy of social animals pushing and changing cups. The peaceful dining atmosphere is missing, but there are more low-level fireworks and helplessness.

"Are you used to the environment here? If you don't adapt, we will change." Qiao Shuya asked Xiang Yuanzhi'ai.

"Huh? What's wrong with this?" Yuan Zhiai looked puzzled.

Qiao Shuya smiled like an old father, but today he felt that he ordered a cup of oolong tea instead of Coke.

The two were going to deal with it casually, but at this time another unexpected guest came again, even this unexpected guest was an acquaintance of the two.

"Long time no see, Senior Qiao. Please, our Meiji Jingu Shrine will be opened after being sealed for half a month." A figure full of family eldest lady temperament sat beside Qiao Shuya.

Even at this moment, the originally noisy izakaya seemed to have quieted down, and the gang of slightly drunk social animals looked at this side with shocked eyes.

Nagano Saki, the eldest daughter of the Nagano family, the palace secretary of the Meiji Shrine.

Qiao Shuya: "..."

He didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that there seemed to be a strong complaint in the tone of the girl in front of him.

No matter, dry rice dry rice.

"Also, good evening, Yuan Xuemei." She also greeted Yuan Zhiai.

"Who is your junior?" Yuan Zhi'ai pushed back directly, not used to this woman whom she disliked.

"Okay, okay, I already know about the junior girl coming to the Independent International High School. The name 'Primary School Student' is very famous." Nagano Saki just said with a smile.

"You!" Yuan Zhiai instantly became angry like a puffer fish.

In the first round of duel, Yuan Zhiai lost completely.

"Senior Qiao, the Nagano family has decided to have a more in-depth cooperation and bundle of interests with the Watchmen Association." Nagano Saki looked at Qiao Shuya, as if showing a fox's tail.

"Huh?" Qiao Shuya's hand stopped, but continued to cook.

"Say something quickly, and get out when you're done, this is not the place for a young lady like you who doesn't touch rice." Yuan Zhiai hugged her chest and said angrily.

"Hehe, Senior Qiao, we also want to have a deeper cooperation with the Overwatch Association, for example, marriage?" Nagano Saki said.

Qiao Shuya stopped cooking for an instant, and Nagano Saki also got up and left, without any intention of staying and saying anything more.

Looking at her back, Yuan Zhiai just said disdainfully: "Sure enough, the local families in District 11 only have such a limited vision. They thought they must have some advanced schemes, but they only knew about marriage and giving away women. "

Seeing Qiao Shuya continue to bury her head in cooking, Yuan Zhiai urged anxiously: "Master, are you saying something? Do you like that kind of person? That hypocritical woman is not as good as that glasses What about the strange girl with braided braids?"

Qiao Shuya: "..."

He took a deep breath and said, "Okay, well, the education I have received so far does not support me to eat soft food. I have a good appetite and like to eat harder food. They have misunderstood the person."

"That's right, that's right, that's the way to go." Yuan Zhiai crossed her arms, showing a victorious expression.

Where did her damn desire to win come from?

"By the way, Master, did Huahua tell you that I want you to arrange a room, and it will come to practice again next week." Yuan Zhiai looked at the phone, and after seeing the message, she quickly handed it to Qiao Shuya before.

"Oh, then I'll find a way to sort out the second floor..."

The two of them didn't seem to care about living with a panda at all. After all, as long as Lao Chen didn't drink alcohol, he was still very reliable, probably.

……

At this time, in Minato-ku, Tokyo, in a manor.

This is the manor of the Hakuba family, because the Suzuka family near the Imperial Palace was wiped out by the subspace disaster group, and many big families did not live there for a long time, maybe they were afraid of getting bad luck.

The Baima family is not an old-fashioned Chinese family, but a new aristocratic class that stood out in the reform before the birth of strange demons, also known as the reform nobles.

In this era, the Restoration aristocrats are not inferior to the old-fashioned Chinese. In the current stage of controlling the entire 11th district, the Baima family can be regarded as the top group, and it is not inferior to the previous Suzuka family.

Before the collapse of the Suzuka family, the Hakuba family was an ally of the Suzuka family, and at the same time, the family business managed a biological laboratory at the University of Tokyo.

At this time, the Patriarch of the Baima family was eating leisurely on the desk with a bowl of white rice, but the door was pushed open, and someone rushed in hurriedly and said, "Master, it's not good!"

"What's wrong? Has something happened to the consortium again?" Patriarch Baima asked the flustered subordinates while holding the meal.

"No, it's Jiutian Village. All the samples over there have been emptied." The subordinate said.

"What did you say!" Patriarch Baima stood up instantly, crunching the bowl in his hand.

"Association investigation, the experiment was destroyed..." The subordinates could only repeat it again.

"What the hell is the laboratory doing? If this continues, I'm going to withdraw the capital!" Patriarch Baima slowed down, but said calmly, "Okay, you can withdraw for now."

And after his subordinates left, Patriarch Baima became more and more angry.

"Wow!" He slammed the rice in his hand on the table, obviously he was about to succeed, what the hell was that abbot over there doing!
He immediately took out his phone and dialed a number: "Give me a look into the watchmen who found out about Jiutian Village today. I need to know all the information about those people."

And soon, the information about Qiao Shuya and Yamamoto was in front of him.

He directly threw Yamamoto's aside, and focused on Qiao Shuya.

"Oh, is that him? That diabetes?" Patriarch Baima looked at Qiao Shuya's message with disdain. The Suzuka family died miserably.

"Oh, I think he already has a way to kill him!" Patriarch Baima snorted coldly, focusing on the weakness in the information.

As mentioned above, Qiao Shuya said: soft drinks, sugar, special photography, money (suspected), women (been to Custom Street)...

He snorted again in disdain, it was such a diabetes that delayed his plan again, damn it!You little brat, you really deserve to die!

Patriarch Baima called again, and said in a disdainful tone, "How much is that Qiao Shuya's annual salary?"

"Probably earn a few million." The opposite returned.

The owner of the Baima family said: "Then you tell him that the Baima family hired him as a consultant with an annual salary of 1000 million. Forget it, the annual salary is [-] million! I really can't understand those watchmen who only earn tens of millions a year. ah!"

Hang up the phone when you're done.

Then he felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly called again, and said in a very disdainful tone: "By the way, you must have a better attitude, and you'd better treat him as more respectful than my father, do you understand?"

Even the person on the other side of the phone was silent, how could Patriarch Baima say such cowardly words in the most arrogant tone.

After everything was arranged properly, he looked at the rice on the chopping board, saw that there was no one around, and silently put the rice back into his bowl...

(End of this chapter)