Tokyo, the top floor of the headquarters building of the Special Affairs Agency.

In a spacious and lavishly decorated hall, a long rosewood table with seven chairs sits in the center of the hall.

At this time, seven figures whose faces could not be seen clearly were sitting quietly on seven chairs.

"This week's regular meeting has officially begun." The figure located in the first seat said in a very vicissitudes voice.

"The Special Affairs Bureau did not recruit a new stand-in messenger this week, and I suspect that it was the result of some guys maliciously wooing new people in private." A man who looked emaciated said.

"Koizumi, you can simply name me, that person is a relative of my Fukuda family, what happened to me pulling into the family?" The strong man who called himself Futian said.

"Shameless, you simply say that the entire Tokyo people are related to your Fukuda family." The emaciated man known as Koizumi mocked.

"It's okay to say that, with the glorious history of our Futian family, it still makes sense." Fukuda said proudly.

"History, is it the history of helping some people wipe their asses?" Koizumi scoffed contemptuously.

"Koizumi, you are looking for death!" Futian said angrily.

"You can try who will die first." Koizumi replied indifferently.

"Enough!" The figure located in the first seat slapped the desktop fiercely and shouted.

"We must first ensure that the personnel of the Special Affairs Bureau are sufficient in order to maintain social stability, and then protect the interests of all families, this is a rule that has been set for a long time!"

"Futian, this time can be said to be the bloodline relatives of your Futian family, but only this once, not the next example!"

"Yes, I see, President Fujiwara." Fukuda bowed slightly to the figure of the first seat and sat down honestly.

"Koizumi, although you are following the rules, it is too rude to satirize the history of other families! Remember, the seven of us are the backbone of this country, and none of us can do without one! You must apologize to the Fukuda family!

"Yes, President Fujiwara!" Koizumi first bowed to President Fujiwara, who was the first seat, and then bowed his head to Fukuda and apologized, "Fukuda, I'm sorry, I was impulsive just now."

"Forget it, it's my fault for not following the rules first." Futian waved his hand and said.

"Very good, continue the meeting." President Fujiwara, who was the first seat, nodded and said with satisfaction.

"Next is about the eradication of the underground organization Ash Society, which is the responsibility of the Hatoyama family." Koizumi, who continued to preside over the meeting, narrated.

At this time, everyone turned their attention to a young figure in the tail seat.

"Since that day, the rats of the Ash Society have hid in the sewers, and they can't find it, and now there is no progress." The young man known as Hatoyama said nonchalantly.

"Hey, Hatoyama little ghost, that's not how things work." Fukuda reminded from the side.

"Indeed, the Ash Society's continuous recruitment of substitute messengers in secret has seriously affected the work of the Special Affairs Bureau. Since the Hatoyama family took the job, it must be done well! Koizumi instructed seriously.

"Got it, Uncle Koizumi, didn't I find a valuable clue before, wasn't the body of the Ash Society obtained by a little ghost in Chiba?" Hatoyama waved his hand and said.

"It has been confirmed that the body is indeed not on the student in Chiba, and now that student has also joined the local special affairs bureau." Koizumi shook his head and replied.

"Don't you catch it and torture it?" Hatoyama asked.

"It's not necessary, doing it will only offend that guy for nothing." Koizumi replied.

"Hey, offend that guy!" Hatoyama said unpleasantly.

"There are no other gains from the Hatoyama family during this time?" Koizumi continued to ask.

"Hmm~~ There is one." Hatoyama yawned and said, "I have an informant there who said that the rat head of the Ash Society once quietly arranged for a few people to go to Chiba City to form a branch, and now it has probably been built."

"A chapter of the Ash Society? So what are you going to do? Koizumi asked with interest.

"That rat head is so mysterious, there must be some secret hidden in that chapter, I am going to install an undercover agent." Hatoyama paused at this time and continued:

"It's just that you also know that there are few substitute messengers in my family, and the substitute messengers of the Special Affairs Bureau cannot be used. So today I am going to ask for your help at the meeting and find a substitute messenger who has not shown a reputation in your family. "

Going undercover at the Ash Society? I don't have that kind of talent in my family. Futian immediately waved his hand and rebuffed.

"My family doesn't have either, and my family's stand-in messengers have all shown their reputation."

"My family too!"

......

Hatoyama glanced around and smiled coldly: "I guessed that this would be the result, you look at this information."

Hatoyama flicked his hand casually and threw the five documents in front of the five people on his side.

"The son of a barrister, handsome, with excellent grades, athletic versatility, and has just registered as a stand-in messenger. Don't you think that such a good talent that makes people jealous and crazy is very suitable to go undercover in the Ash Society?

"Is he? I remember that the Chiba City Branch just sent a message that he is related to the Yukinoshita family in Chiba City, are you sure he is suitable? Koizumi looked at the information and asked.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a small family in the countryside, what is there to worry about." Hatoyama lightly patted the table, and then mocked, "When do the seven of us need to worry about others when making decisions?"

"Could it be that because of the appearance of the stand-in messenger, you have become flies in the toilet, and you fly around in fear when you see people come in?"

"Presumptuous!"

"Be bold!"

"Hatoyama imp give me back what you said!"

......

Knock knock!

"Quiet!"

A sound of banging on the table came from the first seat, and everyone who was arguing stopped and looked in the direction of the first seat.

"The brat of the Hatoyama family, you are too rude to speak! Nian You have just taken over the Hatoyama family, and you have not yet done it, so I will apologize to everyone this time.

"Yes, Grandpa Fujiwara." Hatoyama stood up and bowed around, "Just now, the kid was too Meng Lang, please forgive me."

"Forget it, looking at President Fujiwara's face, we don't think about you kid either." Fukuda replied on behalf of the crowd.

"Then thank you, my lords." Hatoyama thanked him.

"Well, although Hatoyama said it very rude just now, there is one thing he is not wrong." President Fujiwara, who was on the first seat, knocked on the table and said, "The decision of the seven of us is the law in this country, so there is no need to worry about anyone else or anything.

"According to the rules all along, we voted on the proposal of the brat of the Hatoyama family just now."

"Consent, consent, consent, consent, waiver, waiver, consent."

"Five votes in favor, two abstentions, and the proposal of the Hatoyama family passed."

"Hahaha, thank you for your trust in me." Hatoyama pressed the information on the table with a palm in laughter: "Then it is decided that it is him!" "

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