I Am Not Really Related

After finishing the Phantom Troupe, Zhenyang returned to the Hunter Association as if he was a normal person.

And during his absence, Pariston lived up to expectations and nearly dismantled the association!

Without Nitero's suppression, and even with the support of the new president, Pallistone is completely reckless in doing things!

It perfectly implements the central idea of ​​Zhenyang, those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish!

So much so that in such a short period of time, the number of hunters sent to Africa has increased dozens of times, and the number of hunters who have reported missing is about to break through triple digits!

Everyone in the association is in danger, for fear of being targeted by the vice president, and then sent to Africa to mine.

Of course, hunters with stars all have their own jobs, and usually have little contact with the insiders of the association.

It's better to fool people like this!

Pariston has already brainwashed many people by virtue of his 'charisma'.

The Twelve Earthly Branches were not very able to suppress Palliston in the first place, and this time it was even more useless. On the contrary, Palliston took the opportunity to almost knock down several of them.

Make them wonder if the bastard Pallistone is crazy?

If you mess around like this, aren't you afraid that the new president will be liquidated when he comes back?

So after Zhenyang came back, the bean-faced man Bingzi immediately came over with a large pile of written documents.

"What is this?"

"They are all complaints against the vice president for abusing his power and other 123 counts." Bingzi said while wiping his sweat.

Zhenyang froze for a moment, pointed to the meter-high document, "All of them?"

"of course not."

Zhenyang breathed a sigh of relief, "Let me just say, even if there are complaints, it is impossible to have so many complaints."

Then I heard Bingzi say quietly, "It's only less than half of it here, and there's more than half left. I can't move it all at once, and I'll move it to you, the president, later."

Fuck!

What the hell did Pariston do in his absence?

"Go and call Pariston to me, and I'll ask him about the specific situation."

"Yes, President."

Bingzi is a qualified secretary, knowing the priorities of things, but will not let his own subjective factors affect other people's judgments.

Soon, Paris Stone appeared.

"You don't seem very happy to see me come back alive?"

"How could it be? I'm so happy that I'm on the verge of tears." Pariston said with a hypocritical smirk on his face, and said lines that didn't distract his heart or kidney.

"Okay, there's no one else here, put away your disgusting smirk, every time I see me, I can't help but want to punch you in the face."

"Oh, I was hated."

".If you want to die, you can say another word in this tone."

The hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses, Paris knew that if he didn't restrain himself, he might really be beaten, so he resolutely restrained himself from smirking or being funny.

"Tell me, what have you been doing during my absence? Why are there so many complaint letters?"

Pallistone looked at the past, and whispered in his mouth: "I have already warned him, it seems that it is time to change the president to an obedient secretary."

"The next time you speak your mind, please go out and say it, the voice is not low at all, you can hear everything." Zhenyang took advantage of the situation and complained.

Pariston didn't care, and then started talking about what he had done during this period of time, and what staged success he had achieved.

Zhenyang felt something was wrong when he heard it, and quickly interrupted: "You drove everyone to Africa to mine, is there anyone in the association?"

"Yes, I promoted all those who were willing to obey. And those who went to mine in Africa would cry and want to come back after staying for two days. Obviously, the customs and customs there are very attractive."

Made, attractive, why don't you go by yourself?

Zhenyang wanted to complain about this sentence, but he still endured it after thinking about it.

"What about the complaints?"

"It's just some people's weak counterattack. I'll burn it later."

Zhenyang smacked his lips, "Shut your mouth."

"Bingzi still has more than half of it, remember to take it later."

"Also, what happened to the thing that asked you to investigate?"

Paris Channel: "There have been preliminary results, but I don't think now is a good time to do it. Even though V5 was originally established to control the road to the new world, after so many years, V5 will not allow new The forces came out to challenge them, and the Cardin Empire is a lesson from the past."

"I know what you said, but it's only a matter of time before we can face V5, so we must do as much preparatory work as possible in the early stage. When the time is right, we will start to act immediately."

"You are the president, you have the final say."

Pariston still felt that he was too anxious. A world war was really about to happen. A few nuclear bombs fell, and the world would be leveled immediately, and everything would be meaningless.

Of course, this is also because he doesn't know the hole cards in Zhenyang's hands, so he thinks this way.

"By the way, wait a minute and raise the wanted level of the Phantom Troupe by another level, and the assassination amount in the black market will also increase by 100 million, 100 million per person. Let the wind out and make it look more like it."

Pariston's eyes flashed, and many possibilities flashed through his head for a moment, but in the end he didn't ask anything.

"good."

"Anything else?"

"Someone in the Twelve Earthly Branches bothered me."

"It's a lot of fun fighting with people, isn't that your favorite thing to do?"

"It doesn't matter if the progress of the plan is delayed?" Pallistone asked rhetorically.

Zhenyang sighed, "If it doesn't work, send them to Africa to dig coal first. If you are really stubborn, then please file a missing report to me. The association will remember their sacrifices."

After getting the result he was satisfied with, Pariston put on a familiar smirk on his face again, and then left with those complaints.

Of course, he didn't forget to take the rest of Bingzi's hands.

complaint?

Impeach?

hehe!

They were all torn up and thrown into the brazier, where they burned very vigorously.

Pariston had never felt better.

And Zhenyang stood in front of the glass, looking down at everything in front of him.

If you want to destroy it, you must first make it crazy.

The more indulgent he is now, the more power Pallistone will exert, and the more hatred he will attract.

And after the tool man has completed his mission, there is naturally no need to exist.

He also needs someone who takes the initiative to take the blame.

Presumably, Pariston himself should understand these things very well, but this guy doesn't care, and only cares about the pursuit of excitement.

In this way, it also suits his mind.

"Let me see how many people this twisted and crazy flame can burn to death, but don't let me down!"