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Dismantling the metal blocks of the huge stone monument that has been built When the officials heard this instruction from the mouth of the Holy Son of Heaven, they collectively froze for a moment. Then, surprise and admiration appeared on their faces.
"Sir Sheng Tianzi is really amazing, he can think of such a bold method." Someone praised.
"No, that's" Sheng Tianzi wanted to explain in shame that someone else proposed the method.
However, Kikunojo gave her a hint of shaking her head. At the moment when Sheng Tianzi paused in surprise, he immediately said to everyone:
"Now is not the time to be moved, hurry up and follow the orders of the Holy Son of Heaven."
The officials got busy. Those who make calls, those who make calculations, and those who go to the scene to direct Sheng Tianzi handed over the document recording what Jingyu said to the secretary, and walked out of the meeting room with Kikunojo.
After leaving the left and right, she asked displeasedly: "What does Mr. Kikunojo mean? It's obviously not my idea, how can it be counted on my head."
Tiantong Kikunojo said calmly: "Lord Shengtianzi, all along, the suggestions put forward by your think tank will be counted as part of your political opinions. This system has a long history, and it is your previous two generations of Shengtianzi, or The other heads of state also did the same thing. What is the difference between today's one and this one, please accept it calmly."
"ThisMr. Jingyu is not my subordinate." Sheng Tianzi emphasized: "He is"
Her words reached here, and she couldn't continue.
friend? supporter? The client and the delegated? Which one can they be counted as? The Holy Son of Heaven himself is not confused.
Kikunojo stared at the noble girl whose expression was changing, and said, "Please focus on the important things for now. Some things will naturally become clear when the time comes."
The Holy Son of Heaven gave an 'hmm' and finally continued to walk forward.
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On the monitoring platform of Sima Heavy Industry's VR training room, Weizhi and Mugeng stood on both sides of the control seat. In addition to them, there were two other people in the room, watching a group of test subjects fight against virtual gastrula.
They are my church leader and Mibu Asaka, the police combination with ip ranking 275.
"Thank you, Mr. Tang, otherwise, these rebellious policemen would not easily listen to what a little girl like me says." Mu Geng showed a social smile.
Bald headed, 54 years old, and dressed like a Japanese military general, my hall master, laughed twice: "Miss Tendo is too modest. I have heard that you have the Tendo-style sword drawing skills so that everyone will pass it on." Her strength cannot be covered by the words 'little girl'."
"Maybe, but I'm obviously too young, and here in Japan the most important thing is 'seniority'. Someone like Mr. Itang who has both qualifications and strength is really unique." Mu Gengruo Pointing to the ground and sighing.
My headmaster chuckled disapprovingly, changed the subject calmly, and said, "Miss Tiantong can be selected by the Holy Son of Heaven to arrange a test for the police. Presumably your trump card member has already been designated as an auxiliary force." the commander of the legion."
He is both a guess and a temptation. In terms of strength, that boy does have the qualifications of a legion commander. However, his ranking is not as high as his My hall used the word 'internal decision' to indicate that according to the normal rules, he should be the head of the legion.
"It's not an appointment." Mu Geng emphasized: "Jingyu already has an ip ranking within 150." After she paused, she looked at my head teacher who had a sudden change of expression in a strange way, "Huh? So my Mr. Tang doesn't know this yet?"
"Ah um." My head teacher barely moved the corner of his mouth, "That's really congratulations."
If what Mu Geng said is true, does he have no chance of becoming the head of the legion at all? My teacher's eyes flickered.
Weizhi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interjected: "Mugeng, I'm afraid you're wrong. Maybe Jingyu won't be the commander of the legion. He wants to assist Lord Sheng Tianzi in commanding the Self-Defense Forces. How can he be able to take care of both. "
Mu Geng was stunned for a moment, looking at Wei Zhi in surprise. The fact that Jingyu wants to assist in commanding the Self-Defense Forces is still a secret so far. How did Weizhi disclose it to me, Tang Changzheng?
She and Weizhi looked at each other They both said that only the opponent knows each other best, and there is some truth in this sentence. Mu Geng immediately understood what Unzhi meant.
My church head is just a cunning fox, so I can't say that in order to compete for the position of the army commanderBit, will plan something in private. He has a ranking of 275, and he has been in the top few rankings in the Tokyo area for a long time. He can influence most people If he trips Jingyu, won't it make Jingyu feel sad?
Even if Jingyu used thunder to kill my Tang Changzheng, it would definitely have an immeasurable impact on the police force.
As Jingyu's women, they are also admired by Jingyu as his right-hand man. Now that they have seen through these, they cannot really let them happen.
"Speaking of it, it is indeed." Mu Gengsui cooperated with Weizhi, pretending to have just woken up, turned around and apologized to my head teacher: "I am so rude, I have already made such a delusion, please ask me Mr. Tang, forgive me a lot."
My head teacher was listening to it, but there was no expression on his face, and he was already guessing the authenticity of this matter in his heart. After thinking about it, he continued Mu Geng's words, pretending to be curious, and carefully said:
"Auxiliary to the command of the Self-Defense Forces? Could it be that Mr. Long has joined the army, or has he become the assistant of the Holy Son of Heaven?"
"This" Mu Geng hesitated, secretly asking Weizhi, "Should I say it" in a concealed posture that was just right for my head teacher to see. Unwoven covered his face with a folding fan and nodded slightly.
So, "Actually, Jingyu participated in the Second Kanto War." Mu Geng said in an unbelievable tone.
"My Mr. Tang has always wanted to meet, the masked messenger 'Kamiyu' who left records in the vr training room, is Jingyu." Weizhi added.
"What?" my hall head exclaimed, even the silent Mibu Asaka stared wide-eyed. After they looked at each other, it was still my head teacher who asked, "Forgive me, Mr. Long should be only 16 years old now. Seven years ago, wouldn't he be only 9 years old?"
At this age, the military would allow him to participate in the war against gastritis. In the years when the son of the curse hadn't grown up, it was like hiring a scout and committing a crime.
No, even now, the civilian police are not military organizations.
"So, let him keep this secret. If it wasn't for me, Mr. Tang would be the best candidate for the regiment commander besides Jingyu. We wouldn't say it." The two girls said seriously.
My head teacher believed it this time.
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Jingyu took his son, separated from Yi Xiong Jiangjian's group, and went to the parking lot near the alley to retrieve the motorcycle. When handing the helmet to Xunzi, he rode on himself, and was about to start the car, Xunzi said suddenly:
"Jingyu, Mu Geng was in a hurry before, and I forgot to tell you something."
"What is it?" Seeing her serious expression, Jingyu asked curiously.
"When that child left the Holy House, she met someone from the cabinet family and expressed her affection for her. You know, that child is very bad at dealing with such things, and she is afraid that you will misunderstand I hope you can Talk to her and let her know that you trust her." As a mother, Xunzi earnestly begged.
Jingyu nodded, "Come on, I'll take you back to the club first, and I'll pick her up later."
"Well, please." Xunzi sat sideways on the back seat of the motorcycle