Chapter 198: The great leader educates us: the hatred originating from the cup cannot be adjusted, only the skin can be slightly relieved...............

Speaking of Miss Wen Er’s studio, I almost forgot that it was my idea.

The precious ability to unseal the second lady naturally committed the crime of possessing a treasure. Although the incident in Sakurashima Konoha Village was accidental, it also contained necessity. It is said that during the period when I was not here, four or five groups of other plotters were intercepted in the Academy City.

This is also thanks to the several infiltrations of Konoha Village, which allowed the security guards of the Academy City to learn enough lessons and no longer cause safety accidents. However, in places like the New Territories, no one can guarantee permanent safety. Moreover, if Miss Wen Er absorbs hatred too much, then it is impossible to say that Academy City can only ask this god to move its position.

Putting it on the surface was the response choice I gave a long time ago.

"It's indeed feasible, but this is not enough... It's better to have a better backer, otherwise there will always be many people who are willing to take risks."

Compared to my sister, Miss Wen's vision is not the same. She quickly pointed out the shortcomings of the plan I proposed on a whim: I don't have enough skills, and it is impossible to achieve any balance by relying solely on the restraint of the forces under the stage. The Orgrimmar Noble Alliance itself is the largest force, so it can suppress the scene. What is Wen Yin now?

"The influence of Misaka Trading Company is indeed not small in the New Territories, but it is mostly limited to Shatas City. Although it has shares in the Academy City, its dominance is too weak compared to the level of the aristocratic alliance in Orgrimmar. As for you... it is indeed a master with few enemies, and there seems to be many rumors recently. But your master is uncertain and you really can't give anyone any deterrent."

Hey, I thought the name of Brother Orgrimmar is enough to shock the slut. Is there really someone who is not afraid of my revenge?

Miss Wen spread her hands and felt helpless: "This is not the parent star, it is the New Territories. You cannot use human values ​​to reason about all races. There will never be few people who are not afraid of death. During your absence, have you not seen so many people ready to move? Unless you are always by Xiao Yin's side, something will happen sooner or later - her ability and potential value are too high."

It’s true that I can’t be with that little girl forever... So, this time you came to the school city, must have chosen the goal?

Wen Yun nodded: "I do have a partner I like, but I don't know if they give me face."

who?

"The Red Army of Guards."

...I have to say that the answer given by Miss Wen was somewhat unexpected. Before this, I had never heard of the power of the Red Army in the New Territories. China has always been conservative in the development of the New Territories. The establishment of this school city was the first large-scale attempt by China. So...

"It is precisely because it is the first attempt that I attach great importance to it... The strategy in Liaobei ended in failure. If China wants to develop in the New Territories, the Academy City is the only choice. The gossip: It is said that the Red Army of the Guards has specially established a New Territories organization and is preparing for the battle. Although I don't know what it can do in the end,... it is Chinese and their own people after all."

When talking about his own people, the eldest lady's expression was not very good-looking, and the second lady sitting next to her also smiled bitterly.

It is really ironic that the one who shot down these two noble ladies from the upper class was his own people, but now the one who stood behind them as the pillar was an inexplicable uncle Sakurajima.

After hearing my comment, the lady sighed helplessly and said, "Yes, yes, when I was in Shatas, some people from China accused me of being a traitor in person... It's true that more than a hundred years have passed when the relationship between the two countries was the most tense, right?"

Haha, maybe you met a master like Peng Zu? Have you ever asked for the secret of longevity?

"Yes, he said, kill more Japanese."

...

"Anyway, now I plan to try to contact the Red Army of the Guards. Xiao Yin's ability is the best for mutants. I think the Red Army of the Guards should be interested in this, right?" As he said, the lady's tone changed slightly, "I suffered such a big loss in Danjing... I should be working hard to manage and work hard, right?"

...How come you listen to your tone and feel a little gloating?

As a result, the eldest lady nodded very poorly: "It's just a gloating. To be honest, I don't have a good impression of the Red Army of the Guards. When Xiao Yin was targeted by the Raven in Tianjing, the Special Operations Team was insufficient, but the Red Army of the Guards looked around... If there was a conflict with the Special Operations Team, we would have affected Chiyu, that's fine, but you also know that the Meng family's target was the upper level of the Red Army of the Guards, so it's hard to say that there is no connection between things."

The young lady said this sentence in a broken and fast way, and she was confused. Raven, Meng family, and the upper class of the Red Army of the Guards? Tsk, what era is this fairy tale?

I tried to search for memories in my mind. After a long time, I finally found some clues in a corner full of dust.

That is a story from a long time ago. If you describe it as a novel, it can have a span of about 700,000 words.

"Yes, it took a long time... the scenes that happened at that time really looked like fairy tales." Recalling the incident in Tianjing, the eldest lady's speech became a little dim. She leaned against the sofa, her eyes were a little vague, but she placed her sister on her.

Wen Yin couldn't laugh, and sat aside, without saying a word, but only stared at her feet.

I felt that this kind of bourgeois atmosphere was purely a slutty costume, so I changed the topic: "Since you still want to cooperate with the Red Army of the Guards... I can do a favor."

As a result, Miss Wen was stunned for a moment, and then she was very disrespectful: "No need, I'll do it myself."

Tsk, what is your attitude? It’s rare that we have a ready-made coolie here, so it doesn’t need to be a waste.

The eldest lady glanced at me and turned her head: "Is it Yue Xinyao?"

Who else can I have besides her? I don’t know anyone else in the Guards Red Army, but it doesn’t matter. They are the second generation of red... or the second and n generations, and they speak well in the system.

"No need, no need."

This time my attitude was more firm, and that tone made me feel like I was a social blind man like selling swing machines.

...Do you have a grudge with Yue Xinyao? I remember there is indeed a saying that women with different breast sizes naturally have hatred, and the value is proportional to the difference in cups.

Then a sofa cushion flew over. The young lady's cheeks were blushed by anger, while secretly observing her chest, her posture was full of laughter.

Want to enhance your breasts, just use your skin to swell ~

Then the eldest lady left the scene and pulled her sister up when she left. The second lady looked back at me, sighed, and left the living room with her sister and entered the bedroom.

The door was closed very hard.

Haha, this feeling seems to be back to the fairy tale that was a long time ago... However, fairy tales are fairy tales after all. At that time, I was on my mother planet and despised the masters of the world. Although my contempt mentality is still unchanged, it undoubtedly has a lot more burden than that time.

Simply put, there are many unfinished tasks in the notepad, which makes people feel that they really have to relax.

It just so happened that the final battle preparations were not yet settled, and Feng Yin's training coach ran away for us. Now... he had to go to find Yue Xinyao. Since Feng Yin didn't see her when she came back, he was probably taken back to China by his teammates.

We don’t have Yue Xinyao’s contact information, but it doesn’t matter. Just contact the Red Army of the Guards, and you won’t be afraid of not being able to find out the information.

And contact the Red Army of the Guards... Just ask the old man from Mushan.

When I went out, I seemed to hear Miss Wen slander me in the room: "What a fool..."

Day, I will deal with you when I come back.

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When the cypress was found, the old man was drinking tea in the office. When he saw me leaning in from outside the window, he poured the hot hot tea into his lungs very happily, and coughing to death.

I said, old man, you have lived for so long and are not able to remain calm in the face of changes~

The old man calmed down, pointed at me and scolded: "You came in through the window and came in. What's the matter with trampling the imperial blood grass raised on my windowsill?"

When I looked back, I found that in a row of breeding troughs parallel to the windowsill, several imperial blood grasses were pressed into a two-dimensional world by a big footprint. This was really an unintentional mistake...

You should have insured those grasses?

The old man from the wood serpent blew his beard and glared for a while. Seeing that I was not regretful at all, he finally gave up and asked, "What are you doing with such a debilitating god?"

Oh, I'll ask you for a contact information for the Red Army of the Guards. You are responsible for hosting the cooperation project of Huaxia Sakurajima. You should know the people of the Red Army of the Guards?

Kurosan looked at me: "Why, are you going to find the bad luck of the Red Army in the Guards?"

Why? We went to ask for cooperation with an olive branch~

"you?"

The old man's turbid old eyes hidden behind his glasses ejaculated with extremely distrustful eyes.

"Forget it, no matter how much you are willing to do, it has nothing to do with me... Now I am so gentle with the officials..."

The old man sighed, flipped out a notebook from the table, flipped through a few pages, and then copied a note for me.

"This is the person in charge of the Red Army in the Academy City. Just look for him. The address is on it. If you think it's troublesome, you can also have the phone number. But let alone it's transmitted from me, I don't have time to get involved in their messy affairs."

I took the note, glanced at it, and wrote it down. I turned around and started to mock Mushan.

I heard that after the official operation, you old man was greatly excluded?

Kuraki blew his beard: "Hmph, if you have the ability, just drive me out of the institute. I don't want to manage the city affairs yet. Whether it's China or Sakurajima, bureaucrats are all first-class and hateful."

Let’s just stop it. It’s clear that people are leaving and tea is cold. Why are you pretending to be noble? By the way, do you need me to help you kill the current mayor and help you become the boss?

"...I'm really tired. Doing scientific research is a headache. Someone must give me a member or the position of chairman makes people feel restless... I have been refusing during the test. Now it's officially running. I can be quieter and I can't ask for it."

The old man said, picked up the teacup again and glanced at me: "I have no tea to entertain you even if I stay here."

Tsk, then I'll be 88 first, and I'll come to play with you when I have time.

"Don't come"
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