Chapter 194 - Forever the Jungle 04

"Before the operation begins, you need to know one thing," Ruoyuebai pushed the wheelchair and pointed to the map of Nanjing City on the screen with her whip, "This operation has nothing to do with the "D-10" combat department, please don't misunderstand anything because of His Majesty's password. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoAt 0103 a.m. today, the "D-10" Operations Department came to Nanjing for vacation. Liao Xueqing, one of the members of the "D-10" combat department, that is, a former member of the Shenji Battalion, was suspected of killing Lin Zehui, a veteran, and in the office computer of a company commander of the Shenji Battalion, we found all kinds of evil deeds about Lin Zehui, as well as such a 'suicide note'. ā€

"Suicide note?" The dark-haired man who looked very burly in the iron chair in the audience frowned.

"Don't be impatient, Sergeant Huanglong, I'll explain next," Ruoyuebai nodded and continued, "First of all, it's Lin Zehui's matter. This matter was supposed to be a matter of the East Factory, but considering that the East Factory was all staffed by humans, His Majesty finally gave us the task. Lin Zehui is suspected of more than 10 crimes, including abducting and trafficking underage women, illegally opening prostitution halls, conducting illegal financing, and illegally buying and selling arms. The crime was sufficient to divide by capital punishment, which in the Ming Empire was the death penalty. Therefore, regarding the crime of Liao Xueqing, a former member of the Shenji Battalion, Your Majesty has asked us to investigate and try again. ā€

"Hmph, no matter how you say it, she killed Lin Hai, which is enough to constitute treason. The girl sitting at the front, with wolf ears and wearing a military uniform, said dissatisfiedly.

"We're here to discuss this matter, Lieutenant Hao Luo," Ruoyue frowned, "and if anyone interrupts me, I'll include their recent bad behavior in the salary assessment." ā€

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions froze, although in normal times, this governor is very approachable, but he is the adopted daughter of the legendary governor of the West Factory. Her occasional anger was enough to make anyone present have a double shadow of psychology and physiology, so everyone obediently closed their mouths and waited for her to continue talking.

Perhaps very satisfied with his 'majesty', Ruoyuebai nodded, pointed to the map and said:

"The next thing to talk about is Lin Haiyi's 'suicide note'. Before leaving for his mission, he left a suicide note about the statement that he might be killed in this operation. He gave a detailed account of the conditions of Lin Zehui and Liao Xueqing, and finally said that he might die in this operation. I will send a copy of the original text of the 'suicide note' to your personal computers, and the relevant meeting will be held in the conference room on time at 1400 o'clock tomorrow. ā€

"Yes. ā€

The meeting was finally over, and the members of the West Factory were finally liberated from the pressure of this seventy-year-old 'girl' and left the conference room one after another. Only Huang Long and Hao Luo, who had just raised the question, were left behind, and they came to Ruoyuebai and were about to ask something, but Ruoyuebai said one step ahead of them:

"Regarding the matter of the "D-10" War Department, you two had better not care," Wakatsuki put away his whip and turned his wheelchair to face the screen, "After all, that is an organization approved by His Majesty personally, and internal affairs have never been something that we should be concerned about." ā€

"That's not the case, Du Du," Huang Long wrapped his thick arms around and looked at the map of Nanjing City on the screen like her, "Jiang Liu'er hasn't been to the headquarters since the incident in the square ended yesterday. He didn't say anything, and I always had a feeling that the guy was hiding something. Indeed, defeating a big monster like Yuguang is a feat that will last for centuries. But I always felt that it shouldn't have been like this at that time, Dudu, You Guang was really defeated by us?"

ā€œ......ā€

Ruoyuebai did not reply. Even though there was no expression on her face, it could be seen that she had the same doubts. Obviously, they arrived shortly after the explosion, and You Guang had no reason to attack the humans, so why did they have a conflict? Why did they fight You Guang? And after You Guang was defeated, where did You Guang go? There were so many places of confusion, as if something had been forcibly pulled out of the middle, and something very important was missing.

She vaguely felt that this matter was very important, so she immediately turned her head and ordered Huang Long and Hao Luo:

"Then, I'll leave this matter to you to investigate. If you two are capable, you don't have to worry about competing with a monster like Yumitsu. By the way, if you call the people in "D-10", I have a feeling that "D-10" has a deep relationship with this. ā€

"Understood. ā€

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"Joint investigation?" Yuru was eating mung bean cakes while listening to Su Yuan on the side report to her about the suggestions made by the Ming Empire's West Factory.

"Yes, the people from Xichang seem to be investigating some important incident, and the melancholy Liao Xueqing's matter is a little understaffed, so they asked us for support," Su Yuan sorted out the information and handed it to Yuru, "And in the early hours of this morning, I also took Saki to the Forbidden City on the sixteenth night... Oh, I forgot she wasn't a member of the "D-10". Zi Buyu is still in the Forbidden City, so it's very convenient to support it. ā€

"Oh, by the way, I also remembered that I had something to do to go to the Forbidden City... "Yuru narrowed her eyes, "I always feel like I've forgotten something... It's really unpleasant. ā€

She put the half-eaten mung bean cake back in the box and pulled out the gun from the drawer, a gun that had been repaired not long ago and was one of the relics left to her by her parents. She picked up the gun and pinned it to her waist and nodded to Su Yuan.

"A rare opportunity to call everybody. All assembled!"

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In the city of Nanjing, time does not stop here. Even the eternal night can't stop the enthusiasm of the people here. In the whirlpool of desire/desire and power, there is no time to slacken, and everyone moves forward towards their desires/desires without any difference, and will not stop until they are destroyed. The world treats everyone equally, and on the wheel called fate, everything has only a number for itself. And fate, never cast the marbles of the hanging curtain.

Misaki stood in front of the stall and looked at the old woman who was skillfully doing sugar painting, and she tilted her head to stare at the old woman's face.

"What, little girl, do you like this?" the old woman looked at the little girl with a smile, "It's very sweet, I'll give you one." ā€

Misaki was stunned for a moment, then took out a few coins from the pocket of her skirt and handed them to the old woman.

"Oh, doesn't the little girl speak Chinese?" the old woman glanced at Sakuya's silver hair.

The old woman waved her hand at Sakuya, and then pointed to the iron plate in front of her. Then she skillfully drew a picture with caramel on the iron plate, picked up a bamboo skewer, and handed it to Misakiya.

Saki looked at the old woman suspiciously, as if she didn't understand why she did this.

Perhaps understanding what the old woman was going to give her, she shook her head violently, took the candy from the old woman's hand, put the money next to the stall, and then ran away with a smoke.

"Oh, this little girl..."The old woman was a little surprised, looking at the more than ten coins that Saki had left on the stall, and shook her head with a wry smile.

"That's... I'm sorry, but my Sakuya has caused you trouble. ā€

Another walked up to the stall and scratched his head and pulled out his wallet.

"This child has been like this since he was a child," the same silver-haired girl, laughing as she took out a silver coin, "How much?"

"Well, you're the little girl's mother, aren't you?" said the old woman, smiling gently, "you're really young." Don't say how much, I still have to refund your money. ā€

Saying this, the old woman handed all the copper coins to the silver-haired girl.

"I told you to send her. ā€

"That's embarrassing... Well, I'll buy another one," the silver-haired girl hurriedly waved her hand, and then immediately said, "This kid doesn't speak Chinese yet, he grew up in a foreign country, and he doesn't know much about this country." ā€

"Oh, the girl is really beautiful, are you from Dali? ā€

"I grew up there when I was a child, and my family is also from the Ming Empire. ā€

The girl's expression was a little down.

ā€œ... That child is very cute," the old woman glanced at her expression, and then drew something on the iron plate, "There are many things that do not go well in life, but it is better to say that life has always been smooth sailing is the strangest thing." No matter what, life has to go on, just like me as an old woman. I don't have anything, but I don't want to go to a nursing home, and I don't want to be helped down the street and get in someone's way. This is the last of my self-esteem as a half-cut old woman - at least for now, I don't need to kneel to anyone. ā€

With that, the old woman picked up the candy and handed it to the silver-haired girl.

"What is this?" the silver-haired girl paused.

At that time, her face, on the sugar painting, she smiled slightly.

"Girls are only liked when they laugh, and everyone is here for such smiles. ā€

ā€œ... Thank you. The silver-haired girl laughed softly.

"Yesterday a girl who looks like you came," the old woman bowed her head and continued to paint sugar, "I don't know her name, but like you, she always has a straight face, and always looks like she has something on her mind." Yes, she has beautiful long blonde hair..."

"Blonde?" the silver-haired girl was stunned.

For some reason, a golden figure flashed in her mind, and she suddenly felt that she might know the person the old woman had said. Laughing at himself, he bowed to the old woman.

"All in all, thank you very much. ā€

"Where are the guests who give money and thank you? Go quickly, wait for your girl to run away." ā€

"That's right! Wait a minute!

The silver-haired girl immediately took a step forward and ran away after her daughter.

When they were gone, the old woman lowered her head and continued to draw something, and then she glanced at her side.

A golden shadow flashed.