"Captain Lu Sheng, what are we going to do?" Wu Li Shihachi asked, everyone is comfortable drinking, for Mao Our team wants to be sneaky and sneaky.

"Let's make sure that the Terumi Lady can safely ascend to the position of Mizukage." Taketori came to the administrative staff dormitory and arrested the secretary in front of the second-generation Mizukage, a total of five civilian staff.

"What are we going to do with them?" The Tongcheng grass-fed man asked puzzled.

"I'm the captain, are you questioning my orders?" Taketori reprimanded.

"No, no." The grass-fed man in Tongcheng turned his head and looked at the snickering pearless Shiba. The two shrugged, they didn't look down on Taketori Rikusheng at all, but Terumi was their boss, and they had nothing to say.

"Listen to me, if you want to live, you have to listen to orders, otherwise." Rikusheng Taketori grabbed a male secret and slammed it against the wall, his head instantly like paste, this male secretary had slandered the Taketori family as a wild man in front of the Hokage. For this reason, his elder brother, who was the patriarch, Yayoi Taketori, was put in a prison cell.

Of course, the second-generation Mizukage may not be listening to slander, he is just using this excuse to hold the Taketori family hostage.

Wuli Shihachi and Tongcheng grass-fed people know in their hearts that they have a personal vendetta, but this bloody scene proves that what they have to do next is not simple.

"I, we, will definitely cooperate."

"Yes, yes."

The remaining three women and one man were already trembling with fright, and the air was filled with a smell of urine.

"You are the ones who know the second generation of Mizukage's notes best, I need you, use his notes, to forge this content." Ritsui Taketori placed the letter paper on the table.

In an instant, Tongcheng Grass Fed and Pear Shiba's eyes widened, how could it be possible, according to the beauty of the people, would also do such a thing? But looking at this note, there is no doubt about him.

And Taketori Lusheng, everyone knows that he only follows the life of the beautiful people. They know that they have made a big deal on their own, but letting the two of them come to such an important task also proves from another aspect that according to the United States, how do they treat it as their own people, and the future can be imagined.

The two looked at each other, and they knew that they had to keep their mouths shut, and they didn't say anything about killing them.

"Remember?" Taketori terriku drank it.

"Remembered, remembered." The frightened secretary was trembling in tone.

Taketori raised his hand, the letter caught fire, and the grass fed people in Tongcheng and the pearless Shihachi knew in their hearts that this was evidence of destruction, and when the old man became the water shadow and wanted to testify against him, it would definitely not work without ironclad evidence.

"Hurry up, time is running out." Taketori reprimanded.

Several people trembled and took out pens and paper and began to write. Several people are well aware of Mizukage's notes, and under the desire to survive, the forged letters are almost fake.

"Come here, come up with an idea, which one to choose." Taketori Rishi put the letter out and let the pearless Shihachi and Tongcheng grass-fed candidates. The three of them deliberated for a long time, and finally settled on one, and there were almost no traces of fraud in this battle.

Ritsu Taketori took out the Mizukage seal from his bosom and stamped it. Very satisfied, he kicked into his arms.

"What are they going to do?" Wuli Shihachi asked, undoubtedly, the safest way is to kill. The grass-fed people in Tongcheng also looked at Lu Sheng, indeed, the safest way is to kill.

Lu Sheng stretched out his hand, and in an instant, the bones burst out, piercing everyone's heads in an instant, and the four civilian personnel all died.

"You two, find a place, bury them, and keep them secret." After Lu Sheng finished speaking, he turned to leave.

Tongcheng Grass Forage and Pear Shihachi glanced at each other, and then.

"Phew—"

Obviously, they don't have a good impression of Taketori terrisale.

The high-level of the Kiri Ninja Village gathered, and a large group of people all gathered around Terumi Jiren, after all, everyone wanted to befriend the future three generations of Mizukage, and soon, the dejected Scar Mizuki and Watermelon Mountain Tsukasa Oni also came.

The ghost of the watermelon mountain mound is very angry, these people are too powerful. Kiritsugu lowered his head, but couldn't help but snicker.

Soon, everyone sat down and began to discuss important matters.

"Okay, please allow me to rely on the old and sell the old, and I will preside over this meeting." Lan stood up, he was a relatively neutral family in the Fog Ninja Village, he had a son in old age, he gave birth to a green child, and he had to be cheeky for the sake of his son, and he had come to make do with this dirty politics.

At the meeting, a neutral person was the host, and everyone naturally had no opinions, but although it was neutral, everyone knew that Lan's son, Qing, was Bai Fumei's apprentice, and Bai Fumei's husband, Terumi Jiren, was the candidate for the heir of the water shadow this time.

"Everyone knows that the second generation of Mizukage unfortunately died, and the country cannot be left without an owner for a day, so, for the stability of the village, it is necessary to elect three generations of Mizukage as soon as possible, and unfortunately, as the last to see the second generation of Mizukage, Jishui Zhisi and Bai Linglong, have not been able to contact each other, I don't know if they are out of the house, or they were captured by other countries, so the inheritance of the third generation of Mizukage has become very troublesome. If you have any suggestions, you can, and speak enthusiastically. Lan raised his hand and said.

"Since there is no last word, then, let the daimyo nominate candidates, everyone elects, and then make things simple, so as not to be exploited by other countries." Lin Yushifeng suggested that this was also the most reasonable plan.

"Yes, yes, yes." The edge of the pass Yan Liu agreed.

Everyone looked at the Terumi and the Traces, and there was no doubt that if the Tracerite suddenly appeared, it would be completely advantageous for the Tracesui. Similarly, Bai Linglong appeared, and so did the comparison with the American people. As for the truth, in fact, everyone doesn't care anymore. At that moment, the figure stood up.

"What Shi Feng and Yan Liu said is very reasonable, this is indeed the best way. However, I won't be a mother-in-law until I wait for anyone, and he secretly handed me a letter long before Mizukage-sama acted. The person took out the letter, and the unique water shadow seal on the envelope was very recognizable.

"Slap-" Kirizutsu clapped his hands, and the atmosphere became quite awkward in an instant. However, at this moment, Kiritsugu can already laugh, as long as the letter is shown by the reporter, he will win.

"Are you congratulating me, or are you questioning the authenticity of this letter?" Terumi asked rhetorically, apparently, he didn't believe that Kiritsugu Kiritsugu would be so kind, and wished him to become Mizukage-sama.

"Beautiful, well done, so beautiful." Kirisu continued to applaud.

According to the beautiful record's face, could it be that Zhisi returned to the village? His influence in the village is not small, if Zhisi is in the Fog Ninja Village, how can he not find it?

But he remained calm, for he had thought about the worst.

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