The Rockets of the Spirits Start

Kanto Continent, Quartz Plateau.

At this time, several letters of information from the undercover agents of the Rockets, after being jointly confirmed by the alliance police and the intelligence department, were like stones falling into the calm water of a pond, stirring up turbulent layers of fluctuations.

The president of the alliance is in Ma Lanqi's office.

Looking at Yulongdu with a serious expression in front of him, Jun Shasui with a relaxed expression, Xiba who has shown his fighting spirit on his face, and many trainers who have successfully advanced to the top of the alliance after the last big cleansing .

Damarachi, who was sitting on the wooden seat, still had a calm expression on his face, as if he had no reaction at all to the news of the disbandment of the Rockets and the disappearance of Banmu.

In the well-ordered room where no one made a sound, many high-ranking members of the Kanto Alliance were still waiting in silence. After all, the news was indeed shocking, and even they were shocked for a long time after seeing it.

…

But time passed by, and the atmosphere in the office became more and more depressing.

After everyone discovered the helm of the alliance, after reading the information about the Rockets, President Damarachi kept facing them with a calm smile, without any intention of giving an answer.

Representing the common people, Xiba, the Four Heavenly Kings who is most keen on being promoted by meritorious service in battle, quickly walked out of the queue arranged according to the position and came to Da Ma Lanqi's desk under the eyes of everyone around him asking for help and encouragement. Said calmly:

"Master Chairman, Banmu disbanded the Rockets and disappeared in the Kanto Continent. This is good news for the alliance."

"So I hope you can seriously consider and completely eliminate the remnants of the Rockets."

After Xiba's voice fell, the high-level people who supported him quickly walked out of the queue, and with a hopeful look, they looked deeply at the president Damalanchi behind the desk, who was still smiling at ease.

Half of the top leaders of the alliance came out to express their support, and the rest of the people continued to observe the situation quietly, but no one in the room stood up to oppose the proposal to completely wipe out the remnants of the Rockets.

Taking advantage of the short silence to attract everyone's attention, the old fox Dama Lanqi on his body, after using this to understand the bias of each of them's hearts, showed a faint majesty on his face, shrugging Eyelid said unhurriedly:

"Although it is certain that the Rockets have received Banmu's order to disband, and that cadres from all over the country have led their troops to stand on their own, as long as their leader, Banmu, is not arrested by the alliance, the Rockets will not perish after all. All mainland."

After saying these words, he looked at the faces of the people who either listened quietly or bowed their heads in silence. Damarangi, who was also unwilling to let go of this opportunity in his heart, no longer discouraged everyone's enthusiasm.

Turning to the topic, he asked for the whole plan, and continued with sharp eyes:

"You all have your own interests, and the alliance can also turn these things into reality and deliver them to you through this war."

"In short, the bases and personnel of the Rockets in all the cities of the Kanto Continent must be eradicated. I don't want to see any documents about the Rockets' rebellion next year."

"In addition, Yulongdu is the commander of this operation, and Xiba and Jun Shasui are the deputy commanders. I will not participate in your actions and decisions."

After all,

Damalanchi stood up without haste, scanned the people in the room one by one with his sharp eyes, and said in a calm tone:

"I'm old and lack energy. You should go to the meeting room next door and discuss a specific action plan."

After listening to Damalan's oppressive words, and understanding their demands for their own interests by cleaning up the remnants of the Rockets, and getting the consent of the chairman, the tension in the hearts of everyone finally eased a little.

Then he retired respectfully and neatly, turned around and followed Xiba who had greeted Yulongdu, and walked out of Damalanchi's office.

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When everyone left in an orderly manner, the room suddenly became cold, and only Yulongdu, who had been in charge of the alliance for more than half a year, was left with a serious expression and restrained emotions.

Damarangi, who sat back on the wooden chair, also raised his hand and stamped the seal of the president of the Kanto Alliance on the order document heavily and forcefully.

Just now, Yulongdu, who had not expressed any opinion and quietly observed the fluctuating expressions of the crowd, walked slowly to the desk, looked at Damalanqi who did not conceal the fierce aura around him, and said with clear eyes:

"Banmu is missing, and Lance is temporarily in charge of the Rockets, and he is using iron and blood to achieve internal clarity."

"I'm afraid, Mr. President, you hope that I will use this action to cut off Banmu's siblings, and then let these families take over the underground organizations in various towns."

"First use the family's psychology of pursuing interests to clean up the Rockets who have been in the capital for many years with tea poisoning, and then look for opportunities to let them spit it out, and thoroughly improve the police affairs in various places."

"Aren't you afraid that those families will find out this kind of undisguised means?"

After listening to Yulongdu's analysis, Damalanchi calmly put down the president's seal in his hand, pushed the mission document to the other side of the desk, and said with a smile on his face:

"You can think of this, it means that you have not wasted time in the headquarters for the past six months."

After the praise, Damarachi, who knew that Yulongdu was far away from the chairman of the alliance, and what was lacking, restrained his smile and said in a concentrated voice:

"If the plan can be successfully completed, it will indeed be like what you said, and the alliance will gain the greatest benefit from it."

"However, things should not only be looked at on the surface. The power of the family at the grassroots level cannot be underestimated. Even the alliance's control over the grassroots may not be as strong as them."

"So as long as it doesn't hurt the foundation, their gambling mentality will be heavier than anyone else."

"Also, I want to warn you that although the family has left you with a very bad impression, the family is also an important group formed by the alliance. Don't despise and hate them at will."

The voice pierced through the chest and entered the heart, knowing that President Damara was teaching Yulongdu to himself, and looked at the document that had been stamped on the desktop.

At this time, I couldn't help but recall heavily in my mind, the words that Xiba earnestly advised him after returning to the headquarters at the light red scene.

night…

on the way home...

On Bi Diao's back...

Shiba with a slightly hesitant expression...

"Du, as a brother, I don't want to see you go down like this, and my words won't be so nice, but you must understand."

"The so-called family means that a powerful trainer gets married and has children, and he does his best to give the children the best education, and then his children inherit the mantle and give birth to children, a consistent reincarnation."

"Well, this is a fate that no trainer can escape, and among them, civilian trainers are the worst."

"Because they have already suffered enough, they are even more reluctant to let their children suffer the same suffering they experienced."

"Exchange your identities and think about it, maybe you can get your own answer."

The picture of memories ends here. Although Du asked Xiba in the end whether he would gradually become a family power, Xiba only showed a firm smile and did not give him any answer.

Picking up the order document on the table, Du, whose vision rose to the point where he never hated it, bowed deeply to Chairman Damalanchi, then turned around with a smile and walked quickly to the door of the office, and at the same time said in a calm voice :

"Do you want to be like you..."

"No, I also have my own path..."

Hearing Du's firm words, Damarachi, who was sitting on the wooden chair behind the desk, couldn't help showing a little relief in his eyes.

Afterwards, he quietly relaxed his body and touched the great seal of the Kanto Alliance President at his hand, as if reassuring or saying goodbye.

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