The audience was shocked.

On the four picture screens, there are also four shocked old faces.

The difference is that two are surprises, two are shocks, and then anger.

Muan is dead!

And being defeated so completely that it was completely suppressed and beaten, and there was no room to fight back at all!

Okita Satoru looked solemn, staring at the slender figure, and the five ninjas behind him also stared at the figure above without saying a word.

It was a completely crushing battle, and Mu An was directly cut into pieces.

A pair of scissors, to be exact.

The murderous, huge severed head scissors made of two giant blades.

The Shadow Dancer stood up in unison, drew the long black knife at his waist, and fell to his knees, the sharp blades screeching on the ground.

In the black pressed figures, they all raised their faces and looked at the figures above.

Andri and Nagayama stood up almost instantaneously and shouted, "The ceremony is over!" ”

A figure came up from below.

It's the wilderness.

Shock was written all over everyone's faces, including him.

He quietly walked over to Yemu and motioned for the shadow dancers below to clean up the mess.

Maybe it was because in the dojo, he didn't say anything superfluous, walked up to Ye Mu slightly, raised his hand and showed a small device.

At the same time, the purple light bands around him and the array under his feet were extremely bright, reflecting the entire space in purple, and a small laser shone on Ye Mu's chest.

She nearly dodged, only to find that the laser had merely made a quick mark on the breastplate.

The wings, flames, crow's head, and blade perfectly condensed into the mark of the art anomaly, showing a purple luster on the breastplate, gradually fading.

He took a deep look at the person in front of him and quickly retreated.

The shadow dancers below all stood up, black and oppressive, their visors lit up with purple arcs, staring at the figure above, shouting from their mouths, whistling for the victor.

The cherry blossom full moon was naturally among them, and he looked at the people on the stage in a daze, with a confused look under his mask.

Deadface-sama?!

Derek jumped up on the spot, picked up Anri next to you, and spun around, and was slapped hard by the latter. The rioter continued to smile suspiciously, his long, large, pointed tongue licking his lips, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Silence."

The old man's voice came from above, and the cries stopped.

Cao Jian took a deep breath, endured the unhappiness in his heart, and said loudly: "The ceremony is over, and the results have come out." ”

"Shadow Cup, 147,864. Kato Taka, Mu An, killed. ”

"Winner: Dead Side."

"Transfer the right and distribute it yourself."

As soon as the words fell, the purple light of the huge screen disappeared into the sky in a flash. Seeing this, Duan Lao turned off the screen without saying a word.

As the chief of this ceremony, Ying Lao should have had more explanations, but things were completely beyond his expectations, and Mu An died on the field, so he naturally left angrily.

The remaining two looked at each other and smiled, and took the initiative to start a ** substitution for various matters.

……

Later, the four old men came back in two groups to find Ye Mu.

The original idea was to let Mu An let go of the dead face, and then take her away and take her to the head office.

But things turned out beyond the expectations of the four, and they came back afterwards.

But for these two groups of people, Ye Mu took the same approach, both sides clearly expressed their intention to let themselves go to the head office, but obviously for the so-called high-tech information in their heads.

But she was no longer eager to return to the middle area, so she naturally declined. She sat in the position of president, and the shadow elders had no way to deal with him for a while, but asked him to contribute those materials, and Ye Mu casually handed over some special composite material formulas and armor stage experiment logs, and then pestered him with a dead face.

After that, he sent several high-level shadow dancers to Yemu's position, which was said to increase combat power, and the specific role was unknown. Ye Mu knew that he had only been in the company for three months, and there would naturally be no shortage of surveillance personnel.

That's it.

But there must be more than that, and all kinds of investigations into Yemu have already begun, and they will not be so gullible that the so-called experimental data is the only one.

On the top floor of the Magic Horn Building, in a large office.

The Japanese wind is mixed with the mechanical interior, Ye Mu pinched a delicate figure on the table, sat on the chair with his legs crossed, and carefully examined it.

A figure in a suit walked out of the room, it was the president of the Mishima Foundation, and Harano was explaining various matters.

"Alright, I don't want to hear that." With a playful smile, a black sailor suit, and over-the-knee stockings that tightly wrapped her legs, a girl's innocent and lively qualities were vividly presented on the figure, Ye Mu gently placed the doll on the table, "You will be responsible for the clerical work in the future, I won't make such a mess." ”

"Uh......" Yuan Ye paused, as expected.

The president who ascends to the position in this way must be outstanding, but he is naturally not so powerful in managing affairs, which is why he has his own vice president.

It can be said that the position of president is more of a role in managing the Shadow Corps, and there is no need to interfere in the overall operation of the association, but it does not mean that it cannot be managed, and it can manage the branch of the main society and the entire lower district.

"So, tell me a rough idea of the configuration of the Shadow Corps here."

"The commander of the Shadow Corps of the headquarters is Satoru Okita."

Behind him, a tall figure stood up, with heavy armor designed power armor, and the dark purple armor took off its helmet, revealing a resolute face.

"President."

"Satoru ...... Okita"

"I'll leave it to me." Satoru Okita took a step forward, "The entire Shadow Corps is under my command. Below me are the five members of the Shadow Sanctuary, and the rest of the Shadow Corps are in the same configuration as they are over there. In addition to this, there are a number of employment units at the head office. ”

"Employer?"

"It is a mercenary who is in the state of employment in the company, and they are all in the state of long-term employment. However, it is not part of the Shadow Corps. The Shadow Corps is actually very little useful, and will only be used when large-scale battles break out. In peacetime, all kinds of tasks are issued by the intelligence department, and then solved by mercenaries or high-end combat forces. ”

"I see."

The Shadow Corps, which sounds like a legion, is actually a kind of establishment, but it is not a strict military establishment. And the so-called Commander's Division, the Dark Shadow Sanctuary, is only a synonym for high-end combat power, and when there is no large-scale conflict breaking out, there is no need for a command structure similar to that of an army. In the central city, naturally there will be no large-scale battles, and the situation is completely different from the situation in Dirk City, where the TE company and the Shadow Society have nothing to do and just have a few dead shots on the street.

Moreover, there are now organizational troops of the Central Bureau in the central city, which is even more impossible, they are all operating in the shadows, and there are very few on the bright side.

"I see...... Incidentally. Ye Mu pinched the figure on the table, "Whose is this?" ”

"......" Yuan Ye looked at the figure and his face twitched, "That's ...... The old president's ......"

“……”