Cyber Daming

"Nagano-kun, I'm sorry. I really didn't expect that Akito's preset warning would be so strong, and even I couldn't contend with the evil thoughts it derived."

Zou Sijiu looked ashamed and stood up staggeringly, clutching his chest.

"I let you down."

"Quie Jun, you don't have to blame yourself. Although Sun Qianyuan's rank is not high, he does have some extraordinary qualities in terms of will. Otherwise, we would not have been able to strip him of his authority after dozens of dreams."

Akechi Nagano wiped the blood from his face with his sleeves, his expression always calm.

He didn't seem to notice anything unusual in Sun Qianyuan Huangliang's dream, which made Zou Sijiu secretly feel lucky.

"Thank you for your hard work, Quejun. Go back and rest first."

Zou Sijiu said ‘hmm’, bowed and walked towards the steel door without haste.

He had just taken a few steps when a piercing alarm suddenly sounded throughout the underground world.

"Not good, the base reaction in the target body is abnormal, and the intracranial temperature is rising rapidly."

"He actually has countermeasures. Quick, cut off the head. Quick!"

Amid the sudden exclamations, Zou Sijiu turned his head and looked back in astonishment.

Sun Qianyuan's body was suspended in mid-air by a three-finger-thick nerve cord. His body was twitching crazily like an electric shock, streams of hot air emerged from the top of his head, and scarlet blood flowed down his seven orifices.

"Uh ah ah ah"

Amidst the beast-like roar, Sun Qianyuan's closed eyes suddenly opened, he looked down contemptuously at the anxious Black Dragon Capital members around him, and took a deep look at Akechi Nagano.

"Little Japanese dog, do you deserve to get your hands on my things, Master Dao?"

Sun Qianyuan smiled coldly, raised his face and stared straight at the dome where the starry sky could not be seen. Bloodshot eyes were tangled in his angry pupils, and black blood vessels were clearly visible on his long stretched neck!

"Dao Ancestor, my disciple Sun Qianyuan, did your best!"

boom!

With a roar full of unwillingness, Sun Qianyuan's head exploded into pieces.

snap

A drop of warm blood hit Zou Sijiu's eyelids and slowly slid down against his skin, leaving a scarlet trace of blood.

Sun Qianyuan chose to commit suicide to cover up the truth that his authority had disappeared.

Zou Sijiu wiped away the blood stains with his thumb, looked back expressionlessly, and left the authority stripping site located underground under Black Dragon Capital against the crowds of people.

His back was bleak and his steps were heavy.

A quarter of an hour later, a car drove out of Heilong Capital and sped westward.

"Matsuyama, I have already investigated the things you asked me to investigate."

"The communication is not safe. It is best for us to discuss it in person. Where are you now?"

"Inuyama Castle? Very good, I'll come over now."

Zou Sijiu cut off the sound transmission and suddenly punched the steering wheel hard.

"grass!"

"Uncle Zou, what's wrong?"

A childish voice floated into Zou Sijiu's ears.

"nothing."

Zou Sijiu took a deep breath, "This is a little uncomfortable."

"Oh, I remember you said, isn't Uncle Li's territory Inuyama Castle?"

"That's right."

Zou Sijiu smiled coldly, "This time, I want your Uncle Li to help me vent my bad anger!"

The sound floated out of the car and was instantly torn apart by the swift night wind, making it inaudible.

The extremely fast speed of the car turned the rear lights into a twisted line of light, which jumped into the rows of buildings and disappeared.

It was only at this moment that a pair of condescending eyes finally returned their gaze.

"Master, will you let him go so easily?"

Akechi Nagano, who was still in the underground stripping field not long ago, now appeared on the top floor of Black Dragon Capital's building.

He turned around by the floor-to-ceiling window and looked respectfully at the woman in black sitting behind him.

"There is a Yin-Yang Six-Shi Meng Boqi, and his surname is Zou. If we keep him, he should be able to provide us with a lot of Huangliang authority."

"There are three other companies helping us arrest people. The lack of Huangliang authority will be filled sooner or later, so there is no need to worry about this."

The old woman moved her withered lips, and a hoarse and unpleasant sound came from her sparse and incomplete teeth.

"On the contrary, it is more beneficial for us to let him spread the news."

Hearing this, Akechi Nagano's face showed deep worry, his lips moved, but he stopped talking.

"Nagano, what are you worried about?"

The old woman seemed to be able to read his mind and spoke out his innermost thoughts.

"Do you think that if I do this, the entire Akechi family will be put in crisis?"

"Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other. This is the principle of Shinto. I don't doubt your approach, sister."

Akechi Nagano did not deny it, but said solemnly: "I just don't understand, why do we choose to expose ourselves?"

"Because I need someone to help me put pressure on Tokugawa Hiroshi." The old woman said calmly.

"Pressure?"

Akechi Nagano frowned. He obviously didn't understand the meaning behind these two words.

"Only by distracting that old lunatic who is obsessed with kingship can we have room to do anything."

Akechi Nagano's face was even more confused, but the old woman did not give him a chance to continue asking, and instead said: "Nagano, what you are worried about is nothing more than the counterattack of Dosu and Onmyoji. Don't worry too much about this."

"Why?"

"This is the Japanese area, the territory of Ruxu. As the current leaders of the three religions, they will not let Daoxu's people enter here in large numbers at the moment when they are implementing the New Deal. The most likely possibility is that the Taoist sect will send high-ranking people The heavenly master came and beheaded him."

The woman said in a contemptuous tone: "As for the order of Yin and Yang, it is even less worrying. They have been scattered from beginning to end. Even if our behavior touches the bottom line this time, it is still impossible for them to unite. Otherwise, they would not have done it back then. The disastrous defeat at the hands of Dao Xu even caused our Shinto to fall to this point."

"I see."

Akechi Nagano nodded and bowed with a respectful expression.

"Have the parts of the organs that Huang Shilie needs to be replaced grown?"

The woman stood up on crutches and said, "He is a useful knife and cannot be broken so easily."

"Already prepared."

Akechi Nagano stared at his toes with a hint of anger.

Inuyama Castle.

"Boss, we have been staying in the household for almost seven days. I can almost recite the three-character sutra that the students across from me are reciting in class."

"The same goes for the people in the Xuanwei Division. Even if the cost of inserting chips for these Japanese people is too high, they can still use a Huangliang host to teach. How can they use such a primitive teaching method as 'reading aloud'?"

Yasha was sitting on the rooftop of the top floor of his residence in the western suburbs, swinging his legs in the air, staring at the Confucius Temple in the distance with the sound of books, and a look of despair on his face.

"When will such boring days end?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

As soon as this topic was brought up, Fan Wu Jiu felt a sense of depression in his heart.

As the general bannerman of Inuyama Castle, he was now trapped in his residence, reduced to working as a bodyguard for this group of Japanese students who didn't even have hair.

Yasha lamented: "I don't know what Master Baihu thinks. None of these students have even entered the sequence. What can they accomplish? If I were Honghu, I would not choose to suppress them."

Fan Wu Jiu turned his eyes sideways and cursed: "Who told you that you can only kill people after entering the order? Have you forgotten how Luo He died?"

"Brother Jun said that the current situation in Confucius Temple is dark under the lamp. The more harmless a place looks, the more likely it is to be attacked by swans."

Yasha asked in confusion: "Can't we just close this place?"

"The Confucius Temple is one of the key points in the implementation of the new policy of the Xuanwei Department. If this place is closed, wouldn't it be telling Honghu that we are cowardly? If brothers from other households know about this, they won't laugh at us to death?"

Fan Wujiu waved his hand and said in a low mood: "Okay, stop complaining. Open your eyes wide. If Honghu causes trouble here, we will not be able to escape it!"

"I know, I'm just watching."

Yasha stretched out a finger and drew lazy circles in front of him.

Correspondingly, there was a black owl with scarlet eyes, constantly circling over the brightly lit Confucius Temple.

Just when Yasha thought nothing would happen again tonight, a figure suddenly appeared in Owlbird's sight.

"Um?"

There was a sound of surprise in Yasha's mouth.