Fujikai hates Yu Long Che.

He is the vice captain of this team, a respected senior, and there is usually a little beauty in the team Nana who can tease her.

Originally, he thought that the next captain would inevitably fall on his head, without exception.

At least, that's what used to be thought.

But when the results came down, he was dumbfounded.

The new captain is not him, but Yu Long Che, who has just become a searcher.

Why? Why is that Dragon Che the captain?

He's just a pink and tender newcomer, in addition to his strength seems to be good, and he has recently made a few contributions, what is better than himself in terms of experience and popularity?

Fujikai was not convinced, so he applied to compete with Yulong Che.

The captain of the investigator team, Nabi is naturally strong.

Fuji Hai can become the vice captain is naturally not a silver spear wax head, he still has his own real skills, especially his trump card fiery beast, which is even more powerful, and he is perfect at playing with flames in one hand, and even the previous captain is not an opponent.

However, when his fiery beast meets the flash fire-breathing dragon of the dragon Che, it is like an iron ant meets an antmelt (anteater), Sun Coral meets a super bad star, and Meowth meets Pikachu, and it is defeated in a split second.

His competition and resistance failed, and he was nothing more than a stepping stone to the achievement of the other party.

While Yu Long Che accepted the congratulations with a smile on his face, he could only huddle in the corner and no one cared.

The only time he mentions it is only cynicism, talking about his inadequacy and asking for his own hardships.

This made Fujikai's eyes as he looked at Ryu Che full of resentment, and it grew day by day.

Later, he heard that Yu Long Che was the younger brother of the champion Mr. Wataru, so as his psychology became more and more distorted, he blamed all his failures on this reason.

Affected the pond fish, and even the former respected Mr. Wataru and the entire Imperial Dragon clan hated Fujikai.

Although, he only dared to hate silently in his heart, and did not dare to show it at all.

Until this time, Yu Long Che was sent on a secret mission, and the team was temporarily taken over by himself, and the matter of imprisoning the Dragon Ink Mark fell on his head.

This great opportunity was in front of him, and the hatred swelled more and more, and finally, he really couldn't hold back the hatred in his heart, so he planned to go in and teach the cousin of Yulongche inside a lesson first.

It's just that at the first contact, the "arrogance and disdain" of the ink marks made the anger in Fujihai's heart rise outward, and he couldn't stop it.

So he swung his fist the size of a casserole.

He was usually diligent in training, and his physical fitness was enough to shake off the little white face in front of him for ten streets, and seeing his casserole-sized fist getting closer and closer to that face, he had already begun to imagine that the dragon ink mark was beaten by himself and his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

In the end, his casserole-sized fist still didn't land on Ink's face, and the excitement on his face froze.

The door to the conference room was kicked open again, and two swift figures literally rushed in like a gust of wind.

The two men grabbed Fujimi's right wrist in time, just enough for Fujihai's fist to stay one centimeter in front of Moji's face.

Then a pair of people grabbed Fuji Hai's arm and snapped it neatly, and pressed Fuji Hai on the table, no matter how much Fuji Hai struggled, he couldn't move for half a minute.

"Who are you, dare to do this to me, let ...... go"

Fujikai was shouting loudly, and suddenly his eyes became frightened, and his face, which was originally flushed with excitement, suddenly turned pale, and he looked at the door of the conference room blankly.

At the door, several big people who can only watch from a distance are standing there, some expressionless and some indignant.

Fujihai's mind suddenly went blank and crashed.

Ink Mark's calm gaze faintly swept over the two men who seemed to be really "very timely", and just at the moment when he was about to be beaten, he looked at the door.

There was a group of big people standing at the door who had seen countless times on the Internet, and the fat old man at the head of them was his grandfather Yulong Mind.

"Take him down."

With a wave of his hand, the two men escorted the already lost Fujikai out of the conference room.

As the two men left, the others who had been standing in the doorway also left, leaving only Inkmark and Dragon's Bard in the room.

Inkmark and Dragon Bard stared at each other, silent, neither of them speaking first.

In fact, the dragon bard has always felt that this grandson is the closest to his own personality - the younger self and the real dragon ink marks.

There was no bright sunlight outside the window, it was cloudy today, and there were no chirping birds, only an eerie-looking tree.

The room was quiet and you could hear pins dropping.

It wasn't until one of the two men who had walked out with Fujikai walking in and whispering a few words in the dragon bard's ear that the peace was broken.

"What, find out who instigated that idiot to do it?"

Ink asked with his back leaning back in his chair, his hands in his pockets, and his face expressionless.

"No, that person is very cautious, he didn't leave any handle at all, and the elf who instigated Fujikai also used to directly use hypnotism on Fujikai and erased that memory."

The dragon bard raised his eyes and glanced at his grandson, and did not make a detour, and said directly.

"Isn't that enough?"

Inkmark glanced at the dragon bard with a little disdain, knowing that the other party was pretending to be confused:

"Fujihai's strength is not too weak, he won't fall for someone else's hypnotism without resistance, and during this time, only members of their own team can come into direct contact with Fujihai, and the elves can use hypnosis."

"You're right and you're not right."

"What's wrong?"

The dragon bard didn't speak, just looked at the ink marks with a smile, until his grandson frowned at his own eyes, and then said:

"What you said before is right, this person must be hidden in the team of Fujihai, a team of ten people, among which there are four elves who can use hypnosis, but what you said is wrong to start with hypnosis, since it is a spy who has mixed in, then naturally all his elves will not be exposed under our noses."

"You mean to say that if you want to find a spy you have to find someone who doesn't have a hypnotic elf?"

Ink Mark asked thoughtfully.

"Yes, this person naturally knows that no matter whether Fuji Hai treats you or not, Fuji Hai's hypnotism will be exposed, so he deliberately leads his thoughts in the wrong direction, and he is naturally safe."

Looking at the dragon bard with a smug face and an extremely stinky expression, Ink Mark was about to say something, when suddenly he heard a huge roar in the distance.

Hearing the sound, Ink Marks immediately looked out the window, but couldn't see anything at all.

"It should be that Wataru is fighting with the dragon king, the leader of the beast's minions, and the dragon king appeared at the same time as he brought you here."

Seeing the inkmark's gaze, the dragon bard suddenly spoke.