I can't be invincible through Tokyo

Chapter 172 Are you a little extreme?

Tokyo, Shibuya Ward, Meiji Shrine.

The head of the Nagano family was excitedly making various calls at this time, and all members of the family, whether they were from the main family or the branch family, contacted them and arranged corresponding positions for them.

At this time, the middle-aged man wearing glasses exudes vitality, and everything is in a state of competition.

"Hello, are you a nephew? I found you a position in the cabinet, just come and take up the post."

"Is it Ito? Teacher, I can send you to the House of Representatives or the Senate, as you choose."

"Is it Soichiro from the branch family? Don't be a detective, I can make you the chief inspector of the Tokyo police, and you can go to the court..."

Patriarch Nagano kept looking at the vacant positions above, smiling from ear to ear.

The big tree of the Baima family collapsed suddenly, which caused hundreds of jobs to be vacated in the government agencies of the entire 11th district in an instant.

And these aristocratic families basically didn't sleep this day, and they were desperately stuffing their own people into these positions.

Nagano Saki slowly came to her father's study, looked at the head of the Nagano family who was beaming and kept talking on the phone, and said while he was taking a short break: "Father, there are a large number of pilgrims outside the door asking us to open the door. To pray..."

In fact, she still couldn't bear it. After all, the current situation in Tokyo was just like when a magnitude 8 earthquake or tsunami occurred in the history books.

She felt that even if she was pretending, she should come out to help ordinary people at this time, at least give them some spiritual sustenance and promise.

Unexpectedly, Patriarch Baima said very decisively.

"No, the palace is closed, now is the most critical moment, Azaki, you can also come over and try to take over the family affairs, there are 24 positions in the court here, you can arrange other family members, or people who are separated If you go in and take up the post, you must snatch the remaining positions as soon as possible.”

After finishing speaking, he handed over a job list to Nagano Saki, and then continued to make the rest of the phone calls.

"Father, don't we need to win people's hearts?" Nagano Saki asked suspiciously.

She thought of the picture of the girl named Asakura Yui becoming a watchman in front of her in the subspace. She didn't know whether it was jealousy or unwillingness. At that time, that girl was desperately trying to protect the injured crowd. .

At that moment, she clearly felt the rejection of herself from the watchmen group, the pathetic barrier between people.

The watchmen would rather spend their time treating people who are mortal than say even a word to themselves.

Especially Qiao Shuya, he didn't even want to look at him even more, because he had an attitude of not being on the same page.

At this time, Patriarch Baima looked at his eldest daughter and said calmly: "No need, reputation is useful, but it is also the easiest to get. We only need to donate a few million in this disaster, Then let the journalists we bought in the East University make a lot of publicity, and that's enough. As for what those people want now, eldest daughter, you have to understand that the Baima family has collapsed, and now is our most precious time. "

He seemed to be very serious in explaining to his daughter, saying every word: "Have you ever heard of an old saying in District 2, 'When a whale falls, everything is born'?"

Nagano Saki nodded, then shook her head again.

"Whales, especially blue whales, will produce a whale explosion after they die, and then gradually sink to the bottom of the sea." The White Horse Patriarch patiently explained,

"During this process, the body of the whale will nourish all living things in the entire ocean. Its flesh, bone marrow, and everything will become a breeding ground for other creatures. When a whale sinks to the bottom of the sea, hundreds of millions of creatures will come from that whale. born physically."

"And the Baiba family is the whale that fell into the abyss." Nagano Patriarch said.

He didn't say anything about the rest, but Nagano Saki also understood that their Nagano family is just corpse-eating hyenas...

The jobs left vacant by the collapse of the Baima family, the industries, groups, and clubs in the hands of the Baima family...

Now, all of them have become corpses shared by other families.

Looking at her father's appearance at this time, Nagano Saki suddenly felt a sad gap between herself and her father.

As in the Warp, the pathetic gap between the Wardens and her had arisen, and they were silent even when they interjected.

She understands, she understands why it is almost impossible for people from aristocratic families to awaken and become watchers.

She recalled that every watchman she had ever met had an inexplicable belief in them, and people from her family had only interests or interests.

Nagano Saki felt that she had realized, and gradually understood everything.

I can't compare to them, I can't compare to them at all, whether it's Qiao Shuya's madness of chasing and killing strange monsters, or Yuan Zhiai's determination to protect all the students in the auditorium at the first moment of disaster.

Or maybe it was just Asakura Yui's determination to save the wounded even in the face of thousands of people.

She couldn't compare, she felt that she couldn't compare with them at all. In terms of heart, she lost a complete defeat, which was ten thousand times more painful than the worst loser.

Then can I give up everything I have now, break away from all the paths of the family, and then find a belief, and start to walk on the path of the watcher again?
Nagano Saki didn't know, she was afraid.

Finally, she looked at another pile of documents that had been thrown into the trash, and asked, "What are those?"

"Those are mainly some loss-making projects of the Baima family, including some unfinished buildings, unfinished infrastructure projects, and industries that have lost money for thousands of years. These are all useless things, and there is no need to look at them." Nagano The owner said casually.

"Let me appease the pilgrims, I can't handle it here." Nagano Saki bowed and left.

She took out the "Shengong Yushou" wholesaled from Yiwu, District 2, with the words "Entry and Exit Safe" written in ancient Chinese on it.

This kind of guardian is imported from District 2, and only one joint coin per person is required. In the past, in the Meiji Shrine, they would only give such a guardian to pilgrims after praying for more than 1 yuan.

But today, she decided to take out the guards imported last time and give them to the pilgrims at the gate, even if it was just a comfort.

"The witch Haruna, and the priest, let's go out together and distribute these guards to the pilgrims outside the door." Nagano Saki said.

"Ah, Lord Palace Secretary, how much prayer money do we need to set to obtain this guardian?" the witch asked.

"There is no need for blessing money. Even if the pilgrims want to give it, that's the most. The upper limit is no more than 5 yen." Nagano Saki sighed.

In the 11 district languages, 5 yuan means "connection".

"Should we talk to the Patriarch?" the priest asked.

"No, right now, I have the most say." Nagano Saki replied coldly.

She didn't really want to stay in this house anymore, and today he finally realized the gap between himself and the watchmen.

She knew that her father was for the benefit of the Nagano family.

but……

"Short-sighted, no big ambitions. The structure and vision may be the reason why we can only live in a corner in this life." She thought to herself.

And at the Patriarch of Nagano, he made another call: "Hey, you can arrange for the money we donated, so that the people from the Journalism Department of Tokyo University can step up to praise and publicize it. By the way, you can get us These people who donate money are either trained by our Nagano family, or must sign a contract with the Nagano family..."

……

Tokyo, Overwatch Association.

Uncle Li had dark circles under his eyes while drinking coffee. He hadn't closed his eyes for forty hours.

"President Li, the first batch of supplies from the People's Federation has arrived. District 2 mainly sent hybrid rice and instant noodles, District 3 mainly sent potatoes and corn, and District 1 sent a batch from Alaska. The fresh water of the large freighter is basically frozen stock." The secretary said.

The materials sent by District 4 and District 5 are still on the way, after all, they are far apart.

Uncle Li nodded. The People's Federation responded quickly, and he also breathed a sigh of relief. He went downstairs to check the inventory, and the supplies in Zone 2 were the most solid.

He saw rice in stock, with the words "relief supplies" printed on it.

Uncle Li said: "Using the town as a unit, distribute these materials in batches to the town associations in Tokyo (similar to the street offices), and call some watchmen who have rested to come and help. There are a lot of materials... "

Uncle Li felt tired. Why did he have to worry about such trivial matters as disaster relief here? What is the disaster prevention and rescue team in the entire 11th district doing?
Afterwards, he opened the warehouse door, allowing these materials to gradually flow into the entire 11th district.

But at this time, he saw a familiar jeep, but there were no Qiao Shuya and the others in the car, but only Lao Chen, a bear, staggered down from the driver's seat, muttering, as if he hadn't The appearance of waking up.

"Ah, Uncle Li, I'm here to help." Old Chen saw Uncle Li with dark circles, and walked over shaking his bear paw.

Uncle Li smelled a big smell of chili sauce when the panda opened its mouth, and he said very speechlessly: "Aqiao and his little apprentice?"

"They, they said that they lost their way on the road of life." Old Chen said, "The two seem to be discussing what to do..."

……

"I forgot, the current Prime Minister has become an old man long ago, he is so hot that he is already ripe." Qiao Shuya was wearing a strange mask on his face at this time, like the word "Dong" written in Chinese characters.

"Have some morals, the person is dead." On the other side, a short girl with a bird mask on her face returned.

"The Prime Minister himself has no objection, he has the ability to reincarnate and fight with me?" Qiao Shuya turned back and looked at the Tokyo Disaster Prevention and Rescue Organization. What the hell is this thing doing.

At this time, Qiao Shuya and Yuan Zhiai sneaked to the Tokyo Disaster Prevention Office in the dark to see if they were working hard.

If we don't do a good post-disaster reconstruction work, we will let the whole of Tokyo be in a mess.

Originally, he was planning to sneak into the cabinet to kill the prime minister to add to the fun, but suddenly remembered that the prime minister was gone.

Then a minister from the Disaster Prevention Office can only help.

At this time, Qiao Shuya did not wear the usual fox-head mask on his face, but a "Dongfeng" card, while Yuan Zhiai's face wore a Yaoque mask, also called Yaoji in some places.

"How are you going to solve the problem?" Yuan Zhiai felt that she was stupid to come here to accompany her master to make trouble here.

"Kill..." Qiao Shuya only replied calmly.

"What if it's just corrupt officials and dereliction of duty?" Yuan Zhiai asked.

"kill."

"Then what if it's just that more people died inside the disaster prevention office?" Yuan Zhiai asked again.

"kill."

"So it's just that the extreme elements intercepted the relief supplies?"

"kill."

Qiao Shuya's answer is always only this one word.

"There is nothing that cannot be done by killing the problematic person. If there is, then kill their whole family." Qiao Shuya continued to add.

"Are you a little extreme?" Yuan Zhiai complained very speechlessly.

"If all I encountered when I went out were normal disaster relief operations, then I wouldn't be extreme, would I?" Qiao Shuya spread his hands.

But Yuan Zhiai didn't say anything more, after all, they came here to make trouble, and it's very difficult for these two people to not die or something.

She also looked around when she went out, and all she could say was "what the hell are these bastards from District 11 doing?".

It reflects the mentality of these people.

The aristocratic families are frantically vying for the benefits vacated after the destruction of the White Horse family, and most of the ordinary watchmen are like "I sympathize with you but I can't change the general situation, so I can only donate some money to help you cross the border." overcoming difficulties” mentality of the common people.

The Watchmen Association is me temporarily assisting in disaster relief, distributing supplies, and doing my best, but the effect is not great, and even the association doesn't know that these supplies have not been sent to ordinary people at all.

As for Qiao Shuya?
His mentality is "kill, kill, kill, kill rape"!
The sky is dead, and Huang Tian should stand!There is nothing that a prime minister can't solve. If it can't be solved, then the minister will also collapse.

And Qiao Shuya found out the real estate of the Baima family, and only then did he discover the big problem.

The pre-sale system of houses in District 11 is that they can be sold after the foundation is laid. That is to say, when the foundation is laid, a residential real estate can set up a sales department and start selling houses.

The Baima family owns more than a dozen real estate companies, among which there are probably more than a dozen real estate or towns under construction, the best of which have only just been capped, and the worst foundation has not been laid for a long time.

However, 90% of these houses have been sold, and they are waiting for the Baima family to build them later.

However, with the destruction of the Baima family, those houses and tens of thousands of households became victims of unfinished buildings. Their houses were not completed, but they had to continue to pay their debts.

And at this point in time, it is impossible for any other family to go crazy and take over this project that has no profit but a pure loss of money.

As for the District 11 government?Now they are pretending to be dead at the press conference, and several cabinet ministers bowed deeply in front of the reporters, shouting "Red Bean Paste Smi Masai".

Then there is no text.

Regardless of the disaster relief in Tokyo, the supplies, and the price of goods, they patronized and bowed and apologized.

Still bowing and apologizing to the reporter.

After bowing, he patted his butt like nothing happened.

This is still the case in Tokyo.

Qiao Shuya was speechless, but finally reminded.

"Yaoque, we need to change our password. Don't reveal your identity by opening your mouth. From now on, you will call me Brother Dongfeng, and I will call you Yaoque." Qiao Shuya reminded the little apprentice who came over to make trouble together.

"And after the task is completed, let's not say 'the wind is tight' and the like, you can say 'Brother Dongfeng played well'! Do you understand?" Qiao Shuya turned his head, the look on his face The character "East" is particularly ugly.

"Where did you get the crazy code!" Yuan Zhi loves to complain.

(End of this chapter)