Chapter 301: Special High Class

When Admiral Matsuo Kiyoiki arrives on his way to the outskirts of Tokyo, his invitees are watching the news on television alone in a Western-style castle. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The castle was built in 1854 and is known as the "Perry Palace" in a colonial style.

At that time, it coincided with the famous U.S. Navy Commodore Perry piloting the "Black Ship" to knock on the door of Fuso and sign the "Kanagawa Treaty" on behalf of Wakin.

This is where the only semi-colonized history of the entire Wajima began, and although it briefly ended fifteen years later with the Meiji Restoration, it left many indelible marks – and Perry Palace was one of them.

Just like the provenance of this building, the news of America is also playing on TV at this moment -

The first was President President Ma's farewell speech.

It's been eight years, and it's finally time for the curtain call, and the farewell bell is slowly ringing.

The first black man to reach the pinnacle of world power shed tears on the podium, and this is not a love stack, at least not just a love for lost prestige.

He thinks a lot, but he can say very little.

Some supporters shouted at the scene: "Do it for another four years!"

Oppenma smiled wryly, "That's impossible...... To exchange unconstitutionality for the continuation of power is equivalent to the self-termination of a politician. Let's look to the futureβ€”"

He suddenly thought of Trump, who was squatting not far away in the future and couldn't wait to prepare for his inauguration, and his mood suddenly fell, "...... Or maybe it's a nostalgia for the past. ”

The presentation is over.

The news perspective switched to another venue in Peanutun Tun, and the Secretary of State of Ouchi was also delivering his resignation speech, and the media did not give him the treatment of live broadcasting, but only intercepted one of the meaningful words-

"After World War II, America became the only oligarch. Even if we made any bad decisions, we were still able to win. But nowadays, there is no such luxury.

Yes, we are still the strongest country in the world and the strongest economy in the world.

However, on the far other side of the Pacific Ocean, the Celestial Empire is catching up step by step with its size and scale, and is destined to replace us eventually......

We have already encountered resistance on many issues, which require greater skill and responsiveness in decision-making and diplomacy. ”

At the end of the news, the advertisement was quickly inserted, as if in response to the pessimistic statement of the Secretary of State, and what was released was actually the fresh and spicy sauce of the civilian food "Lao Gan Ma" from the Celestial Empire.

The viewer sighed softly and silently turned off the TV with the remote control.

Matsuo Qingkite pushed the door open at this moment, took a step directly, closed the door and stood upright, his heels slammed instantly, and he saluted a standard military salute.

"Xiu Cesan, are you looking for me?"

The man known as Xiuce stood up calmly, "The general doesn't have to be formal. Although I agreed to take charge of the special high school on my behalf, I did not transfer to the military. It's better for you and me to treat each other as civilians, and I'll feel more natural......"

Matsuo Kiyo Kite didn't have the arrogance he usually treated with the bigwigs of the military department at the moment, and bowed his head and said, "Mr. is too modest." You are a national treasure of Fuso, and I must always treat you with great courtesy. If I had changed my civilian status, I would have bowed down to you. ”

Xiu Ce opened the heavy curtains of the arched floor-to-ceiling windows, sprinkled the sunlight on his face, and couldn't help but squint. "In Ben Yin Fang, I am a chess master, and in the special high class, I am just an ordinary civil servant. The national road is difficult, and you and I, regardless of the times, must contribute a meager strength...... I've already arranged what you asked for on the phone. ”

Admiral Matsuo bowed again, "Thank you for your help! I know that the manpower of the special high school is no longer at its peak in the past, so I have never asked for it." It's just that this time there was a reason, and the target person mastered unnatural magic, which is not something that ordinary martial artists like us can understand. Hence ......"

"I know. You're doing the right thing. "Ben Yinfang Xiuce, who is famous in the annals of history, speaks as elegantly as he looks, although he holds great power, but he never shows the slightest edge.

"If the Special High School were still the notorious spy organization, I wouldn't have taken over. Now the purpose has been very clear, that is, to concentrate the power of Fuso, and resist the invasion of all external supernatural forces on the territory with precision. ”

This was said very clearly, and Matsuo Qingyi frowned, "...... So, you've made sure that the other party doesn't exist in isolation, but belongs to some powerful force?"

"Yes. Shuze turned to face Matsuo, the backlight of the window outlining the outline of his loose kimono. "According to my intelligence, the aliens who escaped from your Yokosuka base belong to the Celestial Empire Daomen. After fighting the members of the Special High School on the streets of Yokosuka, they traveled west to the Oeyama area, where the training base of the headquarters is located, which is very intriguing......"

Admiral Matsuo was stunned, "Could it be ...... Are you saying that they calculated everything, lured out the dormant members of the secret organization, and then beat the snake down the pole and went straight to the nest of the special high school?"

Xiu Ce's eyes flashed, "The most pessimistic speculation is like this. If all this is arranged, it can be described as 'the hand of God'. The latest report I have received is that two more Celestial Daomen female aliens have appeared in the Kyoto area, only a hundred miles away from the Great River Mountain......"

"Concentrated fire attack after locking!" Matsuo Kiyokite, as a senior soldier, immediately attacked his sensitive tactical literacy. "It's all my fault...... They took advantage of it. Please forgive me, sir!"

Ben Yin Fang Xiuce watched him bow to the ground and kneel, but was silent for a moment.

Finally spoke to soothe, "You're not wrong. It is not the duty of a military to face such an adversary, and it is up to my department to deal with it. I'm not worried about appearances, but about purpose. ”

He walked slowly to a chess table, grabbed a three-dimensional carved metal pawn, and played with it carefully. "Westerners are keen to fight, so they rest on their laurels. And our Oriental Go has always put the situation first, and has never been limited to the gains and losses of one eye...... Right now, the Celestial Empire has sent outposts to hunt down and kill my Fuso God's Guardβ€”what's the plan?"

These words are quite profound, which made General Matsuo swing. He ...... They...... They want to attack the great gods and destroy the foundation of our island country!"

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The IQ of the chess master is too high, which directly leads to thinking too much about the extra high class.

- Du Yuan and Da Meow didn't mean that, and Red Sleeves and Aya didn't mean that either.

What great gods, what foundations, they are all confused, and they are busy dealing with their enemies in front of them.

In the red bamboo forest, Sumiyoshikai and Jidongkai have formed a temporary alliance, and Otami and Teraoka, two high-ranking cadres of the gang, are walking towards the two Celestial Empire women with a hideous smile......

"Sorry for the trouble. "Seeing this kind of hypocritical politeness has become a mantra. "Hand over the treasure, and we'll send you both home ourselvesβ€”"

"That's right!" Teraoka, who looked like a brown bear, also learned to be gentle, "Little kawaii, good, take it out and give it to me, and then turn around and go home, how warm it is at homeβ€”it's so cold here, isn't it?"

The hypnotic words cover the viper core, and the shadow of the threat descends step by step.

"Ahem...... I said, are you all done talking? Get out of here, both of them are mine. ”

An unfamiliar voice was accidentally inserted, and everyone was shocked!

Thirteen gangster cadres who had cultivated themselves, plus two disciples of Danyuan, none of them noticed the arrival of the newcomer.

The huge shock made Otami and Teraoka terrified, and the two of them turned around in unison, instantly making a defensive posture.

Twenty meters down the slope, a thin figure stepped up the snow, but saw that the man was wearing a hat, wearing a kudzu linen suit, wearing a moon-white sleeveless smock on the outside, and carrying a long pole on his shoulder, the head of the pole was wrapped in homespun cloth, and he couldn't see the inside clearly.

Not to mention 20 meters, even if there is a grasshopper within 100 meters, these people can detect it.

But...... The footwork of this person in front of him was frustrated, and he didn't see any lightweight technique, so he shook up so beautifully. If it weren't for that voice just now, no one would have found out!

"What people!" the men of the two gangs shouted loudly, and their weapons clanged and they appeared one after another.

The man walked unhurriedly and stood five meters away from Otami and Teraoka. He took off his hat and knocked on the fine snow, revealing a snowy head.

This man was not bald, nor was he a monk, but his forehead was shaved, his sideburns and the hair on the back of his head were still there, and he had a slightly loose high bun.

This shape, combined with his linen robe, brought to life a pariah deserter who came out of the Warring States period in Fusang.

Teraoka couldn't help but laugh, and laughed very obscenely, "This guy is interesting! Hey, if you're carrying a spear gun, you can go directly to shoot a costume drama!"

Wahahahaha...... The people of the Far Eastern Society laughed, and there were two Sumiyoshi Kai who couldn't help it, and they laughed together with their allies.

The man looked up and looked for a bamboo branch and hung up the hat.

One by one, he began to loosen the pole head silk, "...... You stupid bear, you guessed it right - this is indeed a spear. ”

At the end of the words, the silk fell to the ground, and the homespun cloth was torn off, revealing a bright tip of the gun on the head of the club!

In the eyes of Red Sleeves, this spear head is very different from what the Celestial Empire is used to, and the connection with the gun barrel is not a suit but a collar. That is, a metal structure resembling the hilt of a sword is inlaid into a wooden pole and then tied with a leather rope.

The head itself is not an outstretched angular structure, but rather slender and beautiful, almost as wide as the barrel, more like a short sword stuck in a long shaft.

The gun had no aristocratic ornamentation at all, and the barrel was jet-black, as if it had been twisted by hand oil for a long time. Only the cold glow of the spear head blooms, so that the viewer should not be underestimated.

Seeing the words and looks, he knew that those who dared to break into this place were either fools or stubbles, so he said politely, "Who is Your Excellency, can you let me know? Why did you come to this troubled water?"

The man glanced at him and nodded slightly, "This fox is smarter than the bearβ€”but still not worthy of asking my name." ”

Teraoka was furious when he heard this, his shoulders shook, and an orange flame burst out, burning the whole leather coat like a motorcycle jockey who had come out of purgatory!

But when he slammed his giant arm, the steel chain known as the "Flowing Fire Pill" instantly burned into a fire python, smashing it towards the comer with a blazing fire and a whistling whistle!

The man didn't force the confrontation, but just held the tail of the gun with one hand, and picked it again and again, throwing the fire python away in all directions.

Teraoka wanted to take down the spoiler Liwei in one fell swoop and get back to the scene for the regret of the draw just now.

Unexpectedly, the person who came was even better than the house, and he dissolved his "Red Flame Flowing Fire" technique with just one hand.

It can't be –

Two setbacks in one day? This is a great damage to the dignity of the Far Eastern Society.

I can't hide it, I'm going to show all my strength!

Teraoka roared three times in a row, and the white cloth bun on his head was also burned by the flames, and the messy hair on his head was replaced by flames, completely turning into a fire demon!