holy sword system

Chapter 160 Nine New Directors

"The soldiers under him said that the assassin was not killed, but was protected by Ximen. I think Ximen should explain." After Lawrence asked, another man stood up.This is a black man, who is also not from the same faction as Simon.

"Indeed, I think Simon needs to explain."

"We need an explanation"

Many people stood up from their chairs one after another. They didn't dare to directly demand that Ximen be expelled from Qinghuo Company, but they had an astonishing unity regarding the matter of the assassin.

"Quiet, you need to explain, okay, let me ask." Lawrence stopped at everyone, then looked at Simon.

"Simon, they need an explanation" With his hands crossed, Lawrence looked at Simon in a scrutinizing manner.

"Okay, I'll explain to them" Standing, getting up, Ximen left his position, and then walked towards the standing crowd with a calm face and steady steps.

"What explanation do you want?" Simon asked as he walked up to a middle-aged white man.

"A soldier said that the assassin is not dead." The man looked at Ximen confidently, and his voice was very loud.

"Call the soldiers in, and I'll explain to you." Looking at the other party, Ximen's expression was calm.

"Chekov, come up!"

With a thick voice, he shouted to the outside of the hall, and the guard at the door ran out quickly.After just a moment, the guard entered the hall again, accompanied by a lieutenant.

"Chekov, tell everyone, what happened just now?" The man had just walked to the round table gun, when the middle-aged white man asked adults.

"My lord, I saw that Lord Ximen did not kill the assassin, but protected him. It seems that Lord Ximen is very familiar with the assassin." Hearing the man's question, Chekov quickly told what he saw.

"Simon, Chekov has already said so, do you still want to deny it?" The middle-aged man said proudly.

"Chekov saw the assassin?" Ignoring the man's complacency, Simon looked at Chekov and asked seriously.

"Of course. I saw that assassin." Chekov felt his neck go cold for a while, but he still stiffened his neck and continued.

"Which assassin killed Doha?" Simon continued to ask.

"Yes, of course," Chekov replied without hesitation.

"Okay, let me explain to you, this soldier is lying." Turning his head, looking at the white man, Simon said softly.

"Are you talking nonsense? If you say he is lying, then he is lying? Don't tell me you want to turn black and white!" Hearing Ximen's words, the man became anxious.

"Let me ask you one more question. The gender of the assassin you saw." With a cold look in his eyes, Ximen continued to ask the soldier.

"Man, he's a man." Chekov was uneasy for a while, but he didn't know what went wrong.

"But the news I know is that Doha died at the hands of a woman." Pushing Chekov's body away, Ximen looked at the middle-aged man with cold eyes.

"The one who killed Lord Doha was indeed a woman, but the assassin you protected was a man." Chekov became impatient, he saw.The directors in the conference room looked at him with new changes, and this change meant doubts.

"Okay. He can't justify himself anymore. Are you satisfied with my explanation?" Looking back at Chekov, Chekov's thought of speaking again was interrupted.The white man stood there in embarrassment, somewhat at a loss.

"What kind of explanation do you need"

Glancing mockingly at the white man, Ximen walked towards the next questioning director.The tone is respectful, but the ridicule in it can only be felt by the person involved.

"My soldiers said. The assassin didn't die, but was protected by you." His face flushed for a while, and the man said almost the same words as the white man who turned forward.

"Your Excellency, do you think I still need to explain to you?" Looking back at Chekov, Simon's meaning was self-evident.

"Okay. I have no problem"

After standing still and watching for a while, the man finally sat down.

"Do you have any questions?" Walking again, those who were still standing sat down one after another. They suddenly realized a problem, that is, the words of the soldiers alone cannot bring down Ximen.

"Lord Lawrence, they are all satisfied with my explanation. I wonder if you are satisfied?" Back on his seat, Simon asked towards the rostrum.

"Okay, Simon, it's a misunderstanding." After reassuring Simon, Lawrence couldn't see the slightest expression on his face. As the president of Qinghuo Company, Lawrence is obviously a mysterious figure.

"The next topic is that Doha is dead, and there is a vacancy for the director position of Qinghuo Company. Do you have any candidates?" Looking at the people around him, Lawrence started the next topic.

"Aiboge, he is also a controller. He has the same occupation as Doha. I think he can replace Doha." It was the white man who spoke before. On this issue, he obviously has his own purpose. The so-called Aiboge is his member of the faction.

"Aiboge only has the sixth-level ability blessing, and his strength does not meet the minimum requirements for directors." Beside Ximen, Bu Tuoli stood up and directly vetoed the other party's candidate.

"But Aiboge will break through soon." The white man obviously didn't want to lose such an opportunity and continued to hold on.

"Viking is also a sixth-level ability user. He is an elementalist. I think he is also suitable for the position of director." The white man insisted on this side, and several factions on the other side have named their personnel.However, most of the people they mentioned were at the sixth level. As for the seventh level, there was no such candidate in their faction.

"The minimum rank requirement for directors is level seven, so don't mention those with level six." Seeing a group of people holding a few level six ability users and discussing it there, Lawrence vetoed it.

"I have a candidate here. My student, Su Yan, is at the eighth level. He is a swordsman. Similarly, he is also an elementalist at the fifth level. I don't think anyone is more qualified for this position than him. "

When the group of people fell silent, Ximen spoke again, and he recommended Su Yan, which was also his original purpose.

"A swordsman of the eighth rank? Ximen, I've never heard that you have disciples?" The white man in front was obviously unwilling to hand over the directorship right away.

"I am the dean of the Arbitration Institute of Fengcheng College. All the students of Fengcheng College are my students. Francis, do you have any questions?" Ximen was obviously impatient with this person.

This kind of impatience is not unbearable impatience, but an expression of emotion. As a strong man, Ximen has no need to control his emotions.Impatientness is also a form of warning.

"No, I just think that it is extremely rare for an eighth-level swordsman to be a fifth-level elementalist at the same time. Moreover, everyone in the ruins can name the masters. The one you mentioned We have never heard of people, sorry, I am not questioning your words, I am just curious whether such people really exist”

While the man was talking, he looked at Ximen. At the same time, all the directors also looked at Ximen. Obviously, they were also wondering if there was such a person here.Su Yan?They have not heard the name.

"If you talk about Su Weiqing, I've heard of it, but Su Yan, I really haven't heard of it." Shaking his head, a rather old director sneered at the side. He is already over 70 years old. Naturally, there are not so many fears.

"Su Weiqing, can you say that too?"

Seeing the old man's appearance of relying on the old to sell the old, Welling sneered at the side. Su Weiqing is not a simple woman, and the old man has only heard of it. It will explode in the hall.

"Why can't I say that, she's just a little girl in her 20s, and I'm already 70 years old, so I can't talk about her!" The old man's thin chest heaved violently after being mocked by William.Obviously very dissatisfied.

"Tell me, I'll send soldiers to talk to that woman tomorrow morning, what do you think?" There was a hypocritical smile on his face, General Welling didn't have a trace of majesty at this time, but he looked like a hooligan , or, he himself is a hooligan.

"I won't tell you." The old man murmured, then sat back in his chair, apparently he was extremely afraid of Su Weiqing.Although he called Su Weiqing little girl, it didn't mean that he wasn't afraid of Su Weiqing. Su Crazy Su's nickname was not as simple as just saying it.

"Okay, stop arguing, since you don't have any suitable candidates, and if Su Yan that Ximen said really has the strength of the eighth level, then the new director will be Su Yan."

Letting out a breath, Lawrence obviously didn't want to watch this group of people arguing below. This meeting was held in the middle of the night, and now it's time to end the meeting.As for who Su Yan is?Lord Lawrence was not in the mood to pay attention to this.In fact, he didn't know all the directors in the hall yet.As long as he knows that Su Yan has the strength of the eighth level, and he is a member of the Ximen faction, then it will be fine.

The crowd below was agitated. At this time, they obviously didn't know that Su Yan was the assassin, but this did not prevent them from discussing here, because the number of directors in Ximen's faction had grown to five.Such a faction obviously has a greater voice in Qinghuo Company.

"The meeting"

The gavel hit the table, and Lawrence got up first. When he got up, all the discussing crowd got up and left.That's the end of the meeting.But Su Yan somehow became the director of Qinghuo Company. (to be continued..)

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