Qufeng's face was serious: "Tell me carefully."

After the figure told him the task assigned to him by the bed-turning Xiaochun without missing a word, he stood there and fell silent.

Taking Feng thought for a while, then lowered his voice and said: "You report this matter to the third generation and see what he says."

"I understand." The man replied and left quickly.

Fetch Feng touched his chin, shook his head and continued to sink into the vortex of delicious food.

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and he is very clear about his own ability and wind, and he has an extremely clear positioning for himself and him.

He can't do those young people, and he can't do those old guys. This kind of intrigue, brainstorming, and political work is not suitable for him at all, or the entire Qiudao clan is not suitable for these side things.

In his opinion, ninjas are all about strength!

Cultivate hard, try to make yourself stand on the top of the ninja, not weaker than the contemporary Jiaozi, that's what they should do.

But in this era of frequent wars and dirty internal strife, force alone is not enough, and people with poor brains still have to become others' thugs and abandoned sons.

No matter what he said, he is also one of the high-level Konoha. If he has no brains at all, it will not only embarrass the Akimichi clan, but also embarrass the Konoha Ninja.

But the brain-intensive work is really not done by a person like him, so it will be difficult. He neither wants to give up his rights, nor does he want to depend on others. Come up with such a way.

That is to infiltrate one's confidants secretly into the enemy's interior. It is not enough to just absorb information, one must listen to their opinions and adopt their plans.

The combination of the two, to achieve a decision that can be both superior and stay out of the matter, is the best choice for a person like him.

Originally, the leaders of all parties were so strict in employing people that it could be said that the training of children was impeccable, and there was almost no opportunity to take advantage of it.

Fortunately, his best friend is the third generation of Hokage who succeeded to the throne at a young age. His background and prestige are not as good, and he is just short of people.

So he simply threw all of his cronies over at once, and tried to see if he could develop a few Naruto guards as undercover agents by shaking the dice.

It is said that it is easy to do things between acquaintances, let alone brothers who live and die together. Even if it is such a thing as an undercover agent, Qufeng thinks that based on his understanding of the three generations, it should not be too difficult.

But the result was unexpected. His so-called cronies had been around the three generations for so many years, and the best one was just an Anbu member of the elite class.

That's right, it was the original fourth team, the excellent team member with extremely high training value, who died in the hands of Danzo for no apparent reason.

Even the only talent with training value has no bones left, and the original Qufeng has almost given up on the matter of placing an undercover agent.

Unexpectedly, the incident happened suddenly, and the three generations who were in a good situation suddenly fell down.

The downfall of the third generation has little effect on him, anyway, the newly promoted Danzo is his life and death teammate like him.

What caught him off guard was that the undercover ninja, who was originally an ordinary boy, suddenly became the opponent's confidant after the downfall of the third generation.

Although he feels that the third generation is so downcast that he doesn't taboo meat and vegetables, and accepts everything, he still decides to let those people lurk beside the third generation, to see if he can get some valuable information.

This decision did not disappoint him. Three generations of political struggle experience are far beyond his comparability.

Over the years, he has unconsciously disclosed information to the three generations of undercover ninjas, and he has often deceived qualified political opinions from there.

Therefore, in terms of standing in small groups and related decisions, they have frequently succeeded, not to mention a stable position, but gradually improved.

And this financial chaos made him feel a sense of oppression that was about to come. Maybe it was the shadow of swords and swords between the back wave and the front wave.

After all, Minato was taught by Sannin Jiraiya, not only has a wide network of contacts, but also has good friends with Uchihasuke, the pillar of the new generation.

Once the war starts, it will be a tragic life-and-death battle. It's hard to say whether Danzo's snobbery can overwhelm the new generation.

In this way, you have to be more cautious about how to choose. The decision-making of the three generations is essential, and you don't have the confidence to stand against the wind and rain.

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At the end of the main street of the Hokage Building, there is an unremarkable house, which used to be very famous, because the previous generation of Hokage Hiruzaru Sarutobi's family lived here.

As if to avoid suspicion, the Third Hokage did not place the house in the Sarutobi land, but instead placed it in the main street not far from the Hokage Building for convenience.

Although the position of Hokage has been resigned now, the third generation still has no thought of moving, and lives here alone as if remembering.

That's right, he threw his wife, grandson and others to the family land, and lived alone on a lonely street corner, even eating and other things were settled outside alone, looking like an idler who was preparing to hide from the world.

There is no place for the third generation at the top, and the elders have been abandoned for a long time. The current third generation is an idle old man without any job.

In order to fit the identity of this idler, he also dug a pond in the yard and fed some fish. Apart from reading and writing every day, he just lay on the rocking chair and fished.

In the darkness, a figure flickered several times quickly before stopping in front of the doorway.

The visitor first walked a short distance with a blank expression on his face, then glanced around vigilantly, jumped lightly, and jumped from the wall into the yard.

However, the figure did not expect that this scene was clearly seen by a pair of eyes in the darkness.

In the room, a quaint small table was placed on a bamboo mat next to a screen, and the teapot on the table was slowly emitting white mist.

The third generation squeezed out two cups from the plate with a calm expression and poured two-thirds of the hot tea. At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps, and the figure quickly flashed into the room and half-kneeled on the ground.

"The Hokage-sama Finance Department has special circumstances."

"I'm not Hokage anymore, and I don't have to be like this in the future. At this time, the fresh tea leaves that were just picked yesterday, since they're here, just come and taste them with me for a while."

The third generation smiled, pushed the steaming teacup to the other corner of the table with a kind face, and extended his hand to the futon to say hello.

The figure stared blankly at the smile of the third generation, was silent for a while, and nodded slowly.

"Just now the sleeping elder ordered us to destroy all the materials of the Ministry of Finance tomorrow night, and then stay in hiding until the new materials are put into the warehouse before leaving. I found this incident to be very unusual, so I came here to report it to you."

The third generation raised his brows and put down his teacup: "It's Danzo's order, I didn't expect that even Xiaoharu would be corrupted, and he would go along with Danzo."

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