How fast Zhong Tu's hand speed is.

In addition, after the enhancement and upgrading, the nerve reflex speed far exceeds that of ordinary humans, and even Kalian, who also has the same nerve sensing and super high dynamic vision, has not been able to react immediately.

Even though she already had some vigilance when Zhong Tu spoke, she still couldn't dodge it in the end, and the white-faced steamed bun that had been nurtured for 17 years was caught by Zhong Tu!

Suddenly, Kalian's face turned red and she scolded, "Shameless!" He slapped Zhong Tu's face.

Zhong Tu raised his hand and blocked the attack.

Karene reacted randomly, lifted a kick, and kicked at Zhong Tu's lower body. However, she saw a colorful honeycomb-shaped energy light appear, and it blocked her kick.

Karen's eyes widened in anger and she quickly retreated.

What can I do if I don't return it? Do you continue to let Zhong Tubai take advantage?

"Hey, what's the matter? Didn't you just behave quite hard? Zhong Tu withdrew his hand, rubbed his five fingers slightly, as if he was reminiscing about the residual afterglow between his fingers, and looked at the embarrassed Karen opposite and said with a smile.

Cheeky, who is he afraid of when Marlu and Bucky Lulu plus Lux, three women who are not so close to him, go directly to the women's bath when they are bathing in the hot springs?

"You! Bastard! Karen's face turned red, and she glared at him fiercely, and then with a twist of her body, she rushed out of the apartment and disappeared from Zhong Tu's sight.

In this way, as long as she can't rebuild her psychology and eliminate her mustard for Zhong Tu, I believe that she will not appear in front of him again in a short time.

The brilliance on the side looked funny, and said with a look of resignation, "It seems that there is another beautiful woman next to the commander." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, you haven't skimmed the eight characters yet." Zhong Tu glanced at her and said with a smile.

Obviously, he had this thought in his heart.

Then he rubbed his fingers that had grabbed the 'steamed bun' earlier, chuckled, and left the apartment with light.

Now that District 11 is on track, it's time to carve out the Britannia and EU scene. Otherwise, with the current situation - but half of the 11th District and the gradually expanding federal users would not be able to resist His Majesty Charles, who has been preparing for this for nearly sixty years.

After all, he is not Lelouch, but he does not have the Geass ability to forcibly change the will of others.

……

More than ten hours later, Zhong Tu once again set foot on the capital of the Britannian Empire, Pandoragon City, and met the old Huttenfeld with a cold face and a distant attitude.

"Tomorrow, after his visit to the factory, His Highness Shunazel will spare an hour to meet with you, and remember to pay attention to your words. The success or failure of your thing depends on this meeting. After a brief greeting, old Huttenfeld spoke in an indifferent tone.

Obviously, after that slap two days ago, his sense of Zhong Tu has become even worse. At a point where it seems that there is only one opportunity left, it is possible for him to tear his face directly with Zhong Tu and not 'play' with him.

"I see, I'll have a good talk with him then." Zhong Tu smiled, not caring about Old Huttenfeld's attitude, but whispered with a strange expression.

The indescribable feeling made old Huttenfeld feel very strange, and an inexplicable emotion rose from his heart, which then made him frown involuntarily.

"What do you want to do?" Old Huttenfeld asked in a deep voice.

"What can I do?" Zhong Tu met the eyes of old Huettenfeld and asked with interest.

Old Huttenfeld was silent, and couldn't help but wonder if it was right to let Zhong Tu meet with His Royal Highness Schunezel.

"Looks like I'm going to have to pay more attention tomorrow."

Then the two sides were speechless, or could not speak more than half a sentence, and sat down for a while, and Zhong Tu got up and left the old Huttenfeld's study, left Huttenfeld's house, and returned to the place where he settled to rest.

"Hunesel...... It's also a good replacement target. ”

After that, there was no word for a night, and time came to the next day in a blink of an eye.

Zhong Tu, who had just had breakfast, was picked up by old Huttenfeld's waiter and hitchhiked to a place on the outskirts of the city.

Then there was a long wait, until the waiter reminded him that it was okay to pass, and then he left the room where he was staying, walked through the hallway, and finally came to a room guarded by several guards at the door.

Then the waiter stepped forward to report his identity. The guards came to inspect them - mainly to search them to see if they were carrying weapons or anything like that, and after making sure that there were no problems, they opened the door and put the waiter and the bell inside.

Then a small office came into view of Zhong Tu.

There is nothing to say about the decoration, it is still a traditional Britannian style, full of European characteristics, and it looks luxurious and foreign. In the middle stood a large desk, behind which the familiar old Huttenfeld and a handsome, gentle-looking, but cold, distant blond man stood and sat respectively, their eyes calm, watching the clock as the attendant entered.

Then the waiter left, closing the door, leaving the space for Zhong Tu, old Huttenfeld, and the young man, His Royal Highness Schunezel, Prime Minister and Second Prince of the Britannian Empire.

……

"Zhong Tu, can you tell me who you are?" The two sides stared at each other for a long time, and finally Schunezel smiled softly, just as he seemed on the surface, and spoke softly.

"Don't you already know?" Zhong Tu also had a relaxed smile on his face and chuckled.

"But the only thing in the information is that you entered Sector 11, or what you did after you came into contact with the Duke of Huetinfeld. I find it incomprehensible that there is no trace of the identity of the other things like your origins, your nationality, and the sudden appearance of the workers under you, and the identity of the woman who followed you. Could it be that you and your men came out of the stones? Schunezel didn't care about Zhong Tu's attitude, but continued to speak slowly.

"Then you'll think we're jumping out of the rock. As long as we don't break the law and cause trouble for the Britannian Empire, it doesn't matter to you who we are, where we come from, and what we have done in the past, does it? Zhong Tu spread his hands and said with a harmonious smile.

"Normally, you're right. Unfortunately, some of your current actions have threatened the security of the Empire, so for security reasons, we have to pay attention to your identity and past. So if possible, I hope you can cooperate, Mr. Zhongtu. Schunezel smiled and responded calmly.

"Then what if I don't want to cooperate." Zhong Tu retracted his expression when he heard this, and asked in a faint voice with a calm face.

Suddenly, old Huttenfeld's expression changed, and the smile on Schunezel's face also retracted.