People In Conan: Started Becoming A Demonic Guardian

There are 4 towns in Rice Flower City.

Inside a tavern.

A man with a crack in the corner of his eye, looking like a scar, sat at a small wooden table and drank wine.

At the table next to him sat a large figure, one person taking up the seat of three people.

When the two of them were pushing the cups and changing the lamps.

Suddenly, a man hurriedly opened the curtain and walked in.

"Third child, how do you do things are still so impatient. The man was slightly annoyed and put the wine glass on the table with a "bell", and the bruises on his forehead burst out.

Recently, things have been going wrong one after another, and the people around me have been helping.

"Boss, I don't want to, but Josel is gone. Oda Gugo said with a bitter face.

"What? where did that bastard go?"

a woman in a leather jacket bounced off a chair on the counter inside.

"Oh, I don't know!" I

know, he seems to have been talking about seeing his idol. "Xiangchishan has been drinking and listening to gossip next to him.

At the mention of Josel's recent movements, he suddenly thought of the events of that day when Joseph had not left the day since his return.

He always felt regretful.

"Josel, that kid has an idol, who is it?" asked Mano Kazama incredulously.

This kid is usually an idle person, and he likes to cause trouble, if he hadn't wiped Josel's ass, I don't know how many times he would have been beaten.

"Fujiwara for the rest of my life!" Miyamori recalled the scene that day, the oppressive force brought by that man.

"Don't jump to the conclusion so early, look for it first. Kazama Mano rubbed his temples: "I just came out, that guy is probably still staring at me now, our only remaining foundation can no longer be smashed, shall we go drink the northwest wind then?"

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I don't know how you ate such a big chunk!" Mano Kazama scolded with a laugh.

Gong Shoulang on the side also pursed his lips and smiled, while Oda Gugo shook his head.

They grew up in a group of dependent on each other, and Xiangchi Mountain is the only one that is relatively simple.

Don't look at him as big, in fact, he is also a simple-minded person with well-developed limbs.

Although the team dislikes it, it is also quite spoiled by him, otherwise the group of five orphans, why can he eat more than two hundred catties, this is also inseparable from the care of everyone, of course, his height is not covered, up to 1.95 meters.

Speaking of which, maybe they are protecting this remnant spiritual pure land, and Xiangchi Mountain represents their last bottom line of kindness.

"Okay, let's go and see which brothers are still under my hand, and tell them to look for them, maybe it will work. "

Mano, what about you?" said Gong Shoulang with concern.

"I want to go out for a walk. "

Mano..."

"Don't worry, I'm measured, and I won't hit a stone with an egg."

"Hmm..."

Gong Shoulang knew that Kazama Mano couldn't swallow this breath, if it hadn't been for Nakamori Ginzo who found the proof of Kazama's innocence at a critical time, he would really have been directly charged with murder.

During this time, the upper echelons fought openly and secretly, and the people who were caught in the middle were also miserable, and people like Mano Kazama could only become victims.

An insignificant pawn.

The war began with the city hall case, many people were dismissed, and the manpower needed to fill this vacancy was huge

For example, the little gangster you provoked today, his eldest brother is a relative of a certain management, and the relatives of the relatives are above, and so on layer by layer, infinite loop.

Kazama Mano happened to step into the whirlpool of others, and he struggled to find a scapegoat for his family, so he remembered him, an inconspicuous little person who had offended them.

Creation makes people....

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Dongdu Political Building.

The various dignitaries rushed down the corridor, and one of them walked into an office with a black folder in a police uniform and no one cared about.

It's not so much that no one cares, but that there is nothing important that no one dares to enter.

"Please come in." The

majestic and deep voice is involuntarily awe-inspiring.

The young man walked and spoke, and when he came to the table, he stopped, and stood straight.

"My lord, we have found a little clue about the question raised by the Chinese side. "

Oh, so fast, your department is very neat, tell me about it. "

The middle-aged man does not squint, but looks at his computer screen intently.

The young officer stood there and saluted, then opened the folder and pushed it smoothly off the table.

"My lord, you better see for yourself, I'm afraid you will scold me. "

Hehe, you're so different from that kid. "

My lord, don't compare me to Amuro. "

Huh?" The middle-aged man raised his eyes slightly, and his solemn eyes made the young man's breath stagnate.

"I lost my word, please punish me.

"No next time, don't reveal his real name on any occasion, okay, you go down." The

middle-aged man flipped through the folders, seeming to be interested.

The young man was relieved, stepped out in a standard military stance, and gently closed the door.

The

sound of turning the pages of the document kept sounding, and the middle-aged man suddenly let out a sneer.

"When there are internal and external troubles, you still dare to make these small actions, and these newly appointed dogs are actually eating in the bowl and looking at the pot?

Well, the unknown medicine was seized at the customs of Huaguo, and it was found that it was brought by Neon locally, and it was suspected that we were sending prohibited items to Huaguo, and we were asked to thoroughly investigate and cooperate with the inspection?"

I don't know what happened to Amuro's operation, that mysterious organization, an organization that even the top leaders talk about changing color, but I sent the best of him to go undercover, and I don't know when there will be major clues. When

the middle-aged man talks about Amuro, his face is full of smiles, but it quickly turns into a sad face.

After all, that unknown organization is also the Longtan Tiger's Den, and they wanted to encircle and suppress it several times, but they were accurately avoided, and later gave up.

Because he knew that there must be someone on the other side, maybe about the same level as him, otherwise he wouldn't have received a message every time.

After so many years of fighting, he didn't know anything but that the mysterious organization seemed to be after something, not even what they were called.

"The house leak happened to rain overnight, and sure enough, it was Huaguo's poetry that could better express what I thought in my heart, and the enviable culture, but it's a pity..."

The

middle-aged man's eyes were like torches, and he looked into the distance with his hands behind his back.