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“Hmph…”

The slightly arrogant five more glass pulled the car door.

Outside the two-story small building of the Hequan family, there is a Lincoln sedan parked, the dark body of the car with a streamlined beauty, a unique square doji logo, and a simple and graceful meaning.

“Crunch-”

However, Wugen Ruli directly pulled the car door open, leaned on the seat in the back seat, closed his eyes and did not say a word.

In this extended sedan, the rear seats resemble a small living room, with two rows of seats facing each other and a small coffee table in between.

The calfskin tanned seat is very soft, making Wu Gengli’s whole person fall into it.

“Don’t be angry.”

Kazumi sat across from her with a gentle smile on his face.

The two were close at hand, and the warm snort made Wugengli a little ashamed, and her cheeks were slightly red.

“Isn’t it great to be rich…”

She looked at Kazumi Makoto with a hint of unhappiness in her eyes.

The joke she had just made with Quan Makoto stung her self-esteem a little, making Wugen Ruli slightly unhappy.

Seeing this, He Quancheng had to be relieved:

“Don’t worry about this, the next dimensional game is about to start, are you ready?”

“……”

Listening to Kazumi Makoto’s words, Wugen Ruli was silent.

In the crisis-ridden dimensional game, she also relies on this “backer”

“I’ll protect you.”

Kazuizumi’s kind voice echoed in the back seat of the carriage.

Meanwhile……

“Hum-”

Between the two sets of seats in the back of the sedan and the cockpit in the front of the car, a one-way glass that blocks sound rises.

The soundproof glass was raised intimately for the demon driver to avoid affecting the dominant’s flirtatious play.

However, her action made the atmosphere in the rear compartment a little subtle.

Embarrassed.

Wu Gengli was silent, Xu 040 long, she raised Qiong’s head, and her white pink neck was like a proud white swan.

“That one… Where are we going? ”

“Organ Three.”

Makoto Kazuizumi calmly stated, “It belongs to the No. 3 organ of the Toei National Assembly and the Prime Minister’s Inner Cabinet, and there is a training ground where we need. ”

“Training?”

Hearing this, Wugengli frowned.

Since she became a Shinobi, she has been able to connect to the spiritual network of Demon Ninja and download a lot of knowledge about fighting and shooting.

Although he has not done it himself, as long as he grasps the handle of the gun, he can use the ability of an elite shooter.

“Well, you should have only downloaded the knowledge and haven’t trained it yet, right?”

Looking at the doubts on Wugengli’s face, Kazumi Cheng said softly:

“Although the memory sharing of demon ninja can give you rich combat experience, it is not your thing after all.”

“Well, that’s right…”

Listening to Hequan Makoto’s words, even the arrogant little black cat like Wugen Ruli couldn’t help but lower his head.

There was silence in the carriage again, and the atmosphere was slightly depressed.

She quietly raised her head and cautiously peeked at the teenager.

Sure enough, this guy is so confident…

Although he is not very handsome, as long as he is with him, he feels very safe.

Gradually, she raised her head and looked at the details of Kazumi’s face.

For some reason, the ordinary teenager in the past is now more and more enduring, so that Wugengli subconsciously immersed himself.

Magical charm.

Or rather, it was a favor bestowed by the god of sin.

All things are kind

The effect of this passive attribute is too overbearing.

Forcibly increase the favorability of any creature.

As long as they are the two who meet for the first time, they will unconditionally cherish the good thoughts of Kazumi, and even directly trust this teenager.

And those beasts and plants without wisdom will also be extremely close to Hequan Makoto, and even monsters or ghosts that eat people will have kindness to Hequan Makoto.

Even, the more unintelligent the creature, the more he will obey this man.

Early this morning, Hequan Makoto, who had just woken up, saw a whole row of birds of various colors standing on the edge of the bedroom window.

“Snap-”

Raising his hand, he left a pop on the white skin of Wugen, saving the girl from her trance.

“Woo!!!”

Covering his red forehead, Gogen stared at Kazumi Makoto.

Then, the anger in her beautiful eyes turned into a hint of shame.

Just now, she stared directly at Kazumi Makoto, and the black cat lady with strong self-esteem was a little ashamed, and she couldn’t wait to get directly under the leather seat.

However, right now.

“Squeak—”

“Here we are.”

The boy stated, and immediately after, the car door was pulled open by the devil.

The warm sunlight shone on the side of his face, his facial features were clearly defined, and he had a gentle smile on his face, which made people feel good.

“……”

Wu Gengli froze again.

……

Bunkyo-ku, Tokyo.

On some small dilapidated two-story building.

On the inky glass, the logo of “Detective Agency” is glued, but these signs are full of dust, which is very unreliable.

In the office on the second floor, the cubicles are divided by plastic panels.

These titular “detectives” huddled in the cubicle playing with their mobile phones.

The atmosphere is a little heavy.

The middle-aged man sitting in front of the window sill was smoking a cigarette and sipping beer, frowning, and with a sad look on his face.

Townees.

The old man in his forties and fifties sighed softly and put the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray.

On the desk in front of him, there was a thick pile of papers.

About a hundred more …

On each document, there is a blue-background ID photo that indicates the identity, age, home address and other information of these people.

“It’s all dead…”

Zhenmu raised his head and gulped his beer.

“Wha-”

Smashing the beer can the table, this uncle agent who seemed to be a down-and-out office worker showed the most helpless, bitter and sad smile:

“Ah, they’re all dead…”

The more than 100 people on this document belong to the special service group of organ No. 3.

The so-called “Cade Group” are all gamers who have been officially recruited by Dongying.

They receive unusually generous salaries, but their every move is monitored by the Dongying government, and they are also responsible for dealing with some vicious incidents caused by gamers.

Death, in the eyes of these official lackeys, has long become a common thing.

Since becoming dimensional gamers, they have lived under surveillance every day, and every moment may be erased in advance due to excessive words and deeds.

There are no human rights, no privacy, just tool people who run out and throw away.

However, more than a hundred “tool people” were all destroyed.

The entire Dongying No. 3 organ directly fell into a situation where no one was available.

Some of these poor tool men were sucked dry of blood by Vlad III, and some were wiped out by the extensive bombardment of Aya Amagawa with the vow of Judas.

In short, total extinction.

At present, there are only a few dozen gamers left in Organ 3.

Moreover, many of these are still related to Izumi Makoto, and they cannot be mobilized at all.

“Abominable…”

The Zhenmu horse raised his arm and waved the desk.

Stacks of documents flew like butterflies, white papers scattered, and poor computer monitors smashed against walls along with keyboards.

“Wha-”

At the same time, the door to the second-floor office was pushed open.

“Who…”

The gaffe looked up, he frowned, and looked at the woman in the doorway.

It was a lady in a purple suit.

With narrow half-rimmed glasses, a mature tear mole on his face, with a sense of fierce weapon.

Clean and neat, like a soldier.

“Mr. Jinme?” The woman in the purple suit calmly looked around the office.

When she saw the agents who were smoking with their mobile phones, she couldn’t help but frown, with undisguised disgust in her eyes.

“Ma’am, are you?” The town leaned back in the creaking office chair and stared at the woman with a frown.

“Kirihara Yusaki, the head of the Metropolitan Police Department’s Foreign Affairs Section No. 5, is in charge of this gas explosion in Chiba City…”

The woman said while frowning and staring at the Zhenmu Xianma.

She gritted her teeth and said:

“I would like to ask Mr. Jinme to explain why the bodies of more than 200 elite police officers and armed police officers of our Metropolitan Police Department appeared at the scene of the explosion in Chiba City?”

“Hmph, don’t you know?”

Zhenmu Xianma pouted, with disdain on his face.

“Is it really a gamer?” Hearing this, Kirihara closed his beautiful eyes.

After a few seconds, she slowly opened her eyes and asked aggressively:

“Organ No. 3, we need to give us an explanation.”

“Confess?”

“Yes, explain.” The capable strong woman tilted her head, and the lenses flashed with cold light:

“More than 3,000 civilians were killed, nearly 10,000 people were seriously injured, and the Metropolitan Police Department lost 300 elites, and we need an explanation from the No. 3 organ.”

“Huh.”

Facing this imposing woman, Zhenmu Xianma laughed disdainfully:

“You want me to explain it to you?” He said, wanting to lift the table directly.

But he thought about the shriveled wallet and held back.

“The Toei National Assembly, the Prime Minister’s Inner Cabinet, and the Ministry of the Interior are all waiting for me to give them an explanation!”

“What kind of thing is the Metropolitan Police Department? Please wait in line for us to explain! ”

Zhenmu Xianma drank angrily, he had completely torn his face.

This accident in Chiba City will cause a turmoil in Toei’s political scene.

No one knows whether he, the middle-level chief of the No. 3 organ, will be involved during this period.

Losing the black hat is a small matter, losing the head is a big thing!

“Is it…”

Listening to the angry drink of Zhenmuxun Ma Seli, the strong woman Kirihara Yusaki was also a little frightened.

However, as soon as she slapped the table, she wanted to say something.

At this moment, an agent of Organ No. 3 walked over quickly:

“Team leader Zhenme, there is a boy who calls himself Kazumi Makoto and wants to meet you…”

“Kazumi Makoto? Just say I’m not there! ”

Hearing this, Zhenmu Xianma frowned.

The middle-aged man said angrily.

However, the door to the second-floor office was pushed open.

“How? Zhenme, aren’t you there? ”

At the door, came Kazumi’s calm voice.

He stood there, staring at Zhenmu Xianma with an indifferent gaze, which made the middle-aged man frightened for a while.

“No, I mean…” _

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