After the end of the war, the eight families of the snake were thriving under the struggle of the head of the social animal family, and the war potential was very amazing.

If it weren't for Luo Yin's obstruction, the Japanese branch would probably have called out the headquarters a long time ago, and Herzog meant this at the beginning.

With this credit alone, the secret party did not reward him with 50 million, and Boss Luo felt that this was unreasonable.

As long as he drags the hind legs of the Japanese branch for a day, the branch will not be able to stand up.

Shio Miyamoto is a top technical talent, but he lacks the ability to summarize and reflect. After suffering a big failure in life, he did not summarize the core reasons for the loss.

With a group of insects, how can you do a good job of slaying dragons! A quarter of the members of the entire Rock Flow Research Institute are demon bloodline, and most of them are providing information to Luo Yin.

There are only a few who are willing to do more for Roin, but for Roin, who has Samaria, the amount of intelligence is enough to be the key to victory.

In fact, the biggest potential threat to him from the Japanese branch is not Genjio or Eri, but Tezukihime. After a tentative attack, Samaritan believed that Hui Yueji's intelligence did not reach the level of alchemy intelligence, but her computing power was extremely strong, and the scale of the computer room was very large.

As soon as Boss Luo pondered in his heart, he knew that Samaria's intelligence had become higher, which was a hint that he was expanding the computer room for himself.

But that's the actual threat of Tetsuki-hime. She serves the entire branch and does not devote resources to the task of dealing with a certain "mastermind" on her own.

"The heartbeat in the abyss? This is not possible. ”

Luo Yin read Miyamoto's report and frowned. The title party is the most annoying, and when Yuan Zhisheng sees this kind of title, the white king PTSD must have a seizure, and it will inevitably be a big move.

"Well, it's called a report on weak periodic vibrations in the depths of the Japan Trench."

Luo Yin finalized the name of the new version of the report.

Stuff the report with technical jargon, all kinds of unclear paragraphs, obscure conclusions, mention in an inconspicuous place, there may be dragons.

"Press Miyamoto Shio's share for a while, and submit this new version first."

In this way, when Genjisheng saw Miyamoto's report, its credibility dropped significantly.

Of course, he had to make his own trip to deal with the key issues. Shio Miyamoto himself.

......

After the discovery of the "god" in the sea abuchi, the mental state of the head of the Miyamoto family was renewed.

If it weren't for the indelible dark circles under the panda's eyes, no one would have dared to believe that he was the same person as the homeless man yesterday.

The elder parent should have received the report and will come to the institute for an interview soon. If not, he will report to the patriarch in person.

On the way to work, Miyamoto Shio was full of ambition, and a strong sense of mission made him stand up.

The elevator goes up and stops on the third floor. Miyamoto looked at the two people who walked into the elevator and smiled.

Straight punch!

Susie's shot was as fast as thunder, and her straight punch almost exploded in the air, and Miyamoto fell to the ground with his head on his back.

Luo Yin put away the anesthetic needle in his hand and shrugged.

He took off Miyamoto's white coat and put it on himself, continuing his upward journey, while Susie dragged the unconscious Miyamoto head away.

When the matter here is dealt with, he wants to have a good chat with Miyamoto about life. Give up dragon slaying and leave it to the professionals.

Even if we don't kill dragons, we are the most professional.

Luo Yin put on glasses that reduced his sense of presence, straightened his hair, and entered the research institute in a white coat.

At Miyamoto's desk, on the computer screen, a sick leave book had been written as planned. The two executors nodded at Luo Yin and continued their work.

Luo Yin walked to the vacant desk in the corner and sat down, blending in perfectly, watching things develop.

Before his ass was hot, Gen Zhisheng, who had dead fish eyes, entered the research institute accompanied by Yabuki Sakura, which shocked Luo Yin.

According to Yuan Zhisheng's itinerary today, he was able to arrive at the Rock Flow Research Institute at 8:15, which means that he would get up before 6 o'clock in the morning to work. You, the patriarch, live harder than a donkey!

Gen Zhisheng looked tired, but his strong bloodline would not make him physically problematic.

He was puzzled now. The Iwa-Flow Research Institute yesterday submitted a ridiculously long report, but Gen read through it with strong willpower.

To put it simply, there may be dragons in the Japan Trench. He really understood.

The report is signed by the Iwaliu Research Institute, and there is no Shio Miyamoto. When I called, I couldn't get through.

Because of some worries, Gen decided to visit the institute as soon as possible.

"Who submitted the trench report yesterday? Explain the situation specifically. ”

"Miyamoto family, right?"

"Where is the head of the Miyamoto family?"

"He's on leave."

Genjusheng's blood pressure went up.

"Is he resting at home? Give him a call. ”

The staff resignedly pointed to Miyamoto's desk. In that cup of strong tea, there was the mobile phone of the head of the Miyamoto family.

Miyamoto, who discovered the "god", was so excited that he made tea on his mobile phone in a mentally handicapped state.

Gen Zhisheng: ?

Yabuki Sakura whispered twice in Genji's ear. Probably, whether to let her go and get rid of Miyamoto.

Even though many people in the family are watching Miyamoto's jokes, Gen Zhisheng always believes in the man with super technical skills.

He had an indescribable feeling about the Hongjing incident. Genjisheng always felt that that incident was not necessarily Miyamoto's fault.

If it weren't for Odin's shot, Yuan Zhisheng would probably have focused his eyes on Luo Yin. But nowadays, it's almost impossible, he's only heard the name.

"What did the head of the Miyamoto family probably find yesterday?"

"God! God! He kept shouting like this, playing the sound of a drum. ”

The staff answered all the truth. In the eyes of others, they just see such scenes.

At Gento's instructions, he used Miyamoto's computer to play audio. However, the heartbeat on the table was not the sound of the heartbeat after multiple processing, it was basically a murmur, completely different from the version that Gen Zhisheng heard in the report.

Whoever it is, at this time will begin to doubt Miyamoto's mental state. And this is exactly what Luo Yin wants.

Yuan Zhisheng was silent, which made the staff very nervous.

"I hear you."

For a long time, Yuan Zhisheng came up with such a sentence. He was listening carefully to the original audio over and over again, and slowly finding the faint heartbeat hidden in it.

Luo Yin, who was quietly observing in the corner, was full of complaints. You talk all day long that you want to go to the beach to sell sunscreen, and you end up being two hundred times more enthusiastic about your work than Olivia, a duplicitous man!

Gen Zhisheng: There's definitely something wrong with that. Someone was getting in the way of him discovering the true nature of the audio.

The tortoise scanned back and forth in the halls of the institute, skimming over each face. Wearing work clothes, Luo Yin, who has a very low sense of presence, is calm and calm.

"You."

The tortoise's eyes were fixed on Luo Yin.

Hey, you've never seen me in Odin's changed world. Luo Ying has never been to Tokyo.

"I have no impression of you."

This salted fish actually remembered every face of the institute. He is strict with himself and takes every subordinate seriously.

"I'm new here, and it's the first time I've met the patriarch himself."

"The institute recruits people in July every year, and I don't have an impression of you."

Luo Yin's face froze, there is really you.

Luo Yin nimbly jumped out of the corner, jumped out of the window, and the violent Yuan Zhisheng attacked and killed in front of the office desk half a step late.

The tortoise was speechless and jumped out of the window. Sakura has already descended from the elevator and headed to the garage to start the Hummer.

Look down on you. Luo Yin grabbed the edge of the window and jumped off the tall building layer by layer, pouting dissatisfiedly. Now it's time to adjust the plan.

Gen Zhisheng is a good old man, but not as silly and sweet as his younger siblings. Oh, Ruri Kazama is not sweet.

"Come and pick me up, something went wrong, change the plan."

Susie starts the car, and the Miyamoto family head is in the trunk. She sent a message to Olivia, and Project B began.

The original report of Shio Miyamoto was sent to Ange's mailbox. It turned into a scramble.

"Run, there's a turtle chasing after you."

"Why don't you just blow him up?"

Luo Yin fell to the ground, and Susie stepped on the accelerator. A pure black Hummer rushed out of the garage, and its strong body looked like a monster compared to Susie's ordinary Nissan.

"I can't get over this hurdle in my heart. I'm most annoyed by this kind of good person, and I feel sick and panicked when I start. So I've never wanted to face Gen Zhisheng.

Kill the source child, control Eri Yi, assassinate the head of the small family, and then support a puppet patriarch, this is the right way to open. It's a pity that I haven't started. ”

Susie didn't say anything. She didn't think that far, she just felt that it was better to beat Yuan Zhisheng first and then leave leisurely. Brain circuits are structurally different.

The citizens of Tokyo on the street had the privilege of witnessing the spectacle before them, as a full-powered Hummer chased a small silver Nissan sedan in front of it, but it just couldn't catch up.

One day, Luo Yin will go to jail for illegally modifying a vehicle. Unless you take a look at it, no one knows what's inside.

Yuan Zhisheng had a hellish expression on his face, it had been three minutes, and he couldn't catch up with him, and even the distance was still widening.

Glancing at Sakura, Gen grabbed the steering wheel. Sakura got up from her seat and grabbed a dozen thin butterfly-shaped throwing knives and kunai in her hands.

Yin Liu manipulated multiple throwing knives to cut through Nissan's rear tires, and the vehicle continued to move forward, the rear wheels crushing the throwing knives to pieces.

Open-ended tires that reveal the pure metal structure inside. The car had solid metal tires covered with a rubber skin.

Is that a tank! Can this kind of car really be driven?!

Sakura sat back in the car with a blank face and stepped on the accelerator. At this time, she should have an RPG in her hand instead of this knife.

As Yuan Zhisheng's secretary, her information has long been clearly grasped by Luo Yin. Carving insect skills .jpg.

The chase has been going on for eight minutes, and the distance is still growing. Susie hadn't even run the alchemy engine at full power.

Kaguya's locking is useless, and Samaria's instructions have always been the best route.

If this continues, the only way to do this is to dispatch all the underworld elements in the nearby neighborhood to surround it.

The tortoise's gaze was determined. The more difficult it is to catch this person, the more important it shows how important he is.

"Let's stop at the café in front and talk."

Luo Yin said. Susie's expression was relaxed, with strength as a backing, and there was nothing to be nervous about.

"Hazelnut latte, double toffee."

"Concentrated black coffee."

Five seconds later, Gen Zhisheng walked into the café, and the spider cut into the cash register. The tortoise poses as if it is going to kill and throws a large check to the boss.

"Clear."

Four people sat in pairs, located in two corners.

"Who the hell are you?"

Gen Zhisheng asked the question he wanted to know the most. He felt like he was about to get the hang of the master.

"You guess, you can guess."

Yuan Zhisheng cleared the scene as soon as he was worried about his life, so he couldn't even drink coffee.

"You are the true producer of the Pandora device."

"That's right."

"Olivia, who is that German woman?"

"I'm the boss."

Luo Yin has no fear. What can you do if you know it, you can't crack the technology.

"Can you sell your technology to the Snake Qi Eight Family?"

Yuan Zhi stared at Luo Yin in life and death. During the negotiations, Olivia stated that she was only a supplier to Pandora and only offered a very small amount of Pandora.

"I can't."

Heart-shaped knife flow: Four phases!

With two ancient knives that have killed countless people, the unreal momentum seems to have turned into substance.

The spider cuts horizontally, the boy cuts the blade, and the source is a killer move.

But his sharp knife technique, Luo Yin believes that there is a fatal flaw, and his killing intent is insufficient.

Yuan Zhisheng wanted to seriously injure Luo Yin and force him to hand over Pandora's technique and break the shackles on the Eight Snakes.

This level of consciousness is far from enough.

The sword emperor erupted synchronously, and the stormy sword momentum swept over the spice bottle on the table, and the white sugar particles exploded in the air. The sword of arrogance slashed continuously, knocking Yuan Zhisheng backwards.

Yuan Zhisheng quickly transformed into the posture of the Rakshasa ghost bone, and he wanted to forcibly break through Susie's sword momentum. The leader of the other party may lack the ability to kill in close combat.

Yuan Zhisheng stepped on the wall and jumped from the side, his posture was like a predatory eagle falcon, and his double knives faintly formed a cross posture.

Yabuki Sakura threw out all the hidden weapons and flew towards Susie under the Yin Current, interfering with her vision.

The realm of the Yin Current was shattered by the Sword Emperor. These hidden weapons were not made of alchemical materials, and Susie took control of them.

Gen Zhisheng did not hesitate to force the black sword to attack, and the closed keel jammed the sword that pierced through his body.

The boy cut out of his hand and flew towards Luo Yin's lungs. This is his lore, destroying the skeleton of the Rakshasa ghost, and transforming the killing move.

The moon-white bone blade picked up the boy cut, and the alchemy ancient knife slammed into the ground with a wail, and the edge of the blade actually shattered a corner.

Yuan Zhisheng, who was hit by a sword in his body, was speechless, and his face was gloomy.

"Sakura, be careful."

Word Spirit: King's Power!

The ninja jumped out of the café with his body low, and the burst of words and spirits with all his strength distorted the air around Genjisheng, and the bright light was like the sun.

Luo Yin snapped his fingers, and the eight-meter-diameter Origin Realm enveloped him and Susie.

Susie put on an oxygen mask and quietly watched Yuan Zhi exert her strength.

Whatever the effect of kingship is, it is simulated by the elements. If you can't invade the Origin Realm, you won't be able to exert your effects.

Yuan Zhisheng, who originally wanted to capture Luo Yin alive, only had one thought left at the moment: as the patriarch, he couldn't be defeated without face.

Plug up all the glory of the tortoise, and the royal power completely explodes!

The floor of the café was crushed, and the wooden floors, water pipes, and concrete cement were crushed into something like compressed biscuits. But everything in the Primordial Realm is unaffected.

The royal power broke out again, and it only pressed the original realm from eight meters to four meters.

This huge field even spread to the small Nissan outside the café. If it weren't for the good enough materials, Shio Miyamoto would have died in the car.

"Now, can we have a good talk?"

Susie took off the oxygen mask, Luo Yin looked at Yuan Zhisheng, who was pale after losing his strength, and asked interestingly.

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