"I think we should find a way to control the media in the whole city of Tokyo."

A few days later, in the early morning, in Tang Cheng's restaurant, Zuo Yingxiong and the three of them sat together, eating breakfast and discussing seriously.

"Brother Zuo, please forgive me for being stupid, what good is it for me to control the media in the Tokyo metropolis?" Zhuang Bixia asked puzzledly, and the swordsman also looked at each other curiously.

"Two, it's the age of information." Zuo Yingxiong smiled indifferently and explained, "First of all, we can basically determine that there are nine challengers who have entered this dungeon world, and we are the other four, Xia Nier and Anil, and there is a monk who wants to bully the proprietress and the last two people who have never shown up. ”

"So, does it have anything to do with the media?" The swordsman and Zhuang Bixia still don't understand.

"Of course it does, think about it...... Although the city we are in is set in Tokyo, Japan, from a scientific point of view, it is a completely empty city, with both magic schools and superpower training classes, and there are so many messy guys that you don't want to want, and even the scope of the city is bigger than you think, in this case, if we don't have enough intelligence sources, the operation will become more troublesome. And in an information-based city, the media and the Internet are obviously the most important ways of intelligence, and in terms of network, Boss Tang has excellent skills, and it is no problem to hand it over to him, so once we control the media, the whole city is almost equivalent to being under our noses. ”

Hearing this, Zhuang Bixia pinched his chin and muttered: "It seems right to say this, I walked around Tokyo for three days and three nights when I first came here and didn't get any useful information...... In this way, the power of the media is indeed impossible to ignore. ”

"Sure enough, that's what you think." Seeing that his point of view was recognized, Zuo Yingxiong suddenly said excitedly. "Think about it again, our current enemies are Anil, there are malignant Buddhas, and those two mysterious creatures that have never appeared, we are in the light, they are in the dark, and it is quite difficult to deal with them."

"Xia Nier said that in addition to her superior combat power, Aniel's hiding level is also first-class, but no matter how much she hides. There's always no escape from this Tokyo city, and if we can find her before her body recovers, we may not need to face her opponents. There is also the Vicious Buddha, this monk was severely injured by Xia Nier, and most of them have not fully recovered, and he can be solved earlier if he is found earlier. ”

"It makes sense." Zhuang Bixia nodded heavily, "This dead monk bullied the boss lady just didn't give the boss face, he didn't give the boss face to the boss didn't give face, and if he didn't give face to the boss Tang, he didn't give us face." Since he doesn't give us face, then we don't need to let him live...... What's it called? Malignant Buddha, right, I'll write a stroke first. ”

As he spoke, he took out a small black notebook from his bosom. wrote the name of the Vicious Buddha, and at the same time muttered: "Vicious Buddha, what a ghost name, I will know that this thing is definitely not a good person when I hear it in the next time!" ”

Zuo Yingxiong's eyes lit up. I couldn't help asking: "Is this little book of yours the one that is harmoniously harmonized in the legend, and the other party will die of heart paralysis as long as he writes his name?" ”

"It needs to be done manually." Zhuang Bixia replied.

"Oh, it turned out that you killed it yourself, it's really high-end." Zuo Yingxiong was suddenly a little disappointed. said, "But isn't your approach the same as the white-faced blacklist, right?" ”

Zhuang Bixia smiled freely, "Can the challenger's matter be counted as a copy?" ”

"Let's move on to the media." The swordsman felt that the two of them had taken the topic away, and immediately returned to the topic, "I also think that controlling the media is a good way, although the challengers at our level basically have the ability to hide themselves, but after all, they can't last, and they will always show their horns after a long time, and we can't pay attention from time to time, so letting the media help us can save a lot of trouble, but how to control it?" ”

"Well...... this" Zuo Yingxiong frowned suddenly, although he had an idea to think of this idea, but how to implement it was not something that he could think of as a secondary two patient, immediately looked at Tang Cheng on the counter, and said, "I don't know what Boss Tang thinks about this?" ”

His ability to shake the pot is also first-class, and he immediately threw the problem to Tang Cheng.

Tang Cheng was making breakfast at the counter at the moment, and what he gave to Zhuang Bixia and the three of them was just casually made, but of course what he ate had to be the best food, and when he heard Zuo Yingxiong's question, he immediately said while doing it: "It's actually very simple to control the media, as long as we get the power of the city first, once we can order the mayor and prime minister, the media don't have to do what we say...... But before that, I was more concerned about the malignant Buddha, which of you is familiar with this product? ”

Since the war with Aniel, except for Xia Nier, these people are injured and disabled, and they are doing their best to recuperate these days, and they don't have time to discuss other things, after all, meditation is suitable for recuperation, and a bunch of questions in their minds are just injuries on top of injuries, but now that they have heard it, they might as well take it by the way.

"Malignant Buddha...... Zhuang Bixia and Zuo Yingxiong both showed ignorant eyes, shook their heads, but the sword man seemed to understand, and said, "This person is the challenger of the Southern Courtyard, a member of the elite group under the Moon God. ”

"The people of the Luna? Then how could he come to trouble Boss Tang? Zhuang Zuoer suddenly showed a puzzled look, Tang Cheng's deeds have already spread in the reincarnation space, Bai Mian wants to kill him, and the Moon God wants to protect him, although the Moon God is now gone, but the red silk and blue shirt who are the left and right hands of the Moon God are obedient to the Moon God, and they have already released the news that they want to fight Bai Mian to the end, it stands to reason that the Southern Courtyard should be regarded as Tang Cheng's ally.

"The problem of the Southern Courtyard is actually quite big." Speaking of this, the sword man shook his head, and there was a little heaviness between his eyebrows, "Although I am from the Southern Courtyard and have been invited, but because I have always disliked restraints, I did not join the elite group of the Moon God, of course, as far as I am concerned, I have both worship and respect for the Moon God, so I also know a little bit." ”

Zuo Zhuang and the others nodded again and again, and when they mentioned the name of the moon god, there was also a little excitement in their eyes.

"As far as I know, the Southern Courtyard led by the Moon God has been divided into three camps after her death, one is the resistance led by the blue shirt and red silk, the second is the conservative who does not want to fight against the white, and the third is the wavering neutral, or the ...... the wall."

"Wait!" Zuo Yingxiong interrupted him and asked in surprise, "The blue shirts and red silk are all five-star challengers, and they have also reached the realm of the god realm, is there anyone who dares to resist them?" ”

"Absolutely." The swordsman nodded without hesitation, "Don't underestimate the Southern Courtyard if you haven't made a big move for a long time, if you don't count the white-faced individual, the strength of the Southern Courtyard is incomparable to the other three districts combined." Of course, in terms of individual force alone, the blue shirt and red silk are indeed overwhelming, but ...... When many people form a large group, and have an intricate relationship, the power of the individual is actually not as useful as imagined, the so-called pulling a hair and moving the whole body, even if the blue shirt and red Aya want to solve the conservatives and the grass on the wall, how to do it is a problem, even if the hand is won and the battle is won, how much strength can be left in the South Courtyard is also a problem...... People, once you join a group, you become unfree, which is why I like to be alone, whether to live or die is always just a matter of my personal question. ”

"I see." Zhuang Zuo and the others are not stupid after all, as soon as the sword man said this, they also understood, "What about the malignant Buddha?" He's a conservative? ”

"He's not a faction." The swordsman shook his head, "Strictly speaking, he should be a lone wolf in the group, and he can even be said to be a marginal figure, because he has always been very low-key, so low-key that people don't know when he died, so low-key that people don't know how he survived to the end, if everyone in a certain copy will die, he may not die, if only one person can live, then the living person must be him...... Undefeated, every battle must live...... It's hard to explain in words, but in short, it's a rather troublesome and difficult person to kill, and if I had a choice, I wouldn't really want to face him alone. ”

Can't you kill it, that's interesting...... Hearing his words, Tang Cheng smiled slightly.

At the same time, Zhuang Bixia seemed to remember something, and overwhelmed his voice: "Why do you feel that the Malignant Buddha is a bit similar to someone after listening to it?" ”

"Who?" Zuo Yingxiong asked.

"Of course it's the witch." Zhuang Bixia blinked, "Although that witch doesn't seem to have lost much, few people have survived everywhere she goes, and it is very appropriate to call her a disaster star, and the malignant Buddha feels like an immortal broom star, a disaster star and a broom star...... Tsk, these two are a perfect match in some ways. ”

"It's a bit like it......" Zuo Yingxiong and the swordsman thought for a while and couldn't help but nod.

"Boss Tang, what do you think?" Then, Zhuang Bixia looked at Tang Cheng and asked.

Tang Cheng had already buried his head at this moment, lowered his head to cook, and said: "I think Xia Nier is very cute, I didn't like poor milk, but after meeting her, I realized the benefits of poor milk Dafa." ”

"Boss Tang, you can't help it."

"No, I've always told the truth." As he spoke, Tang Cheng raised his head, his gaze swept over Zhuang Bixia, looked behind him, and made a surprised look, "Hey, are you up?" ”

Looking at Tang Cheng's reaction, Zhuang Bixia suddenly trembled.

He turned his head slowly, and then he saw a doll-like face, dark green eyes staring at him coldly.

"I heard you're speaking ill of me?" Chanier said gloomily. (To be continued......)