I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 320 Reunion with Snake Tunxiang (4000)

"Don't be sentimental, I didn't mention you."

The cat glanced at Naiko again: "Come back to business, glass beads are very precious, but compared to getting this treasure, I don't want to offend Maoshan. Who doesn't know the whole demon world, Maoshan is used to playing hooligans, provoking one or the other, who can do that?" Can you bear it?"

Naiko put away the glazed beads in disappointment, and asked with the last hope: "Senior, can you give me some advice? If you can't even pass the test in Fucheng, how can you get involved in Guangdong and Guangxi?"

The cat was silent for another moment, then opened its mouth and said, "Tell me a little about the other party's situation."

Nako: "The other party claims to be a disciple of Maoshan, but the weapon he uses is very similar to a sword, and his body shape is more like practicing some kind of magic art. He is tall and mighty. Before his death, Nako, who was tortured by him, synchronized with me through the soul bridge. I saw with my own eyes that the other party was raising a group of ghosts..."

As Nako talked, Cat's eyes widened.

In the main room, a white figure appeared again.

"Senior, is there any question?" Seeing her staring at him, Nako suddenly couldn't continue, and even felt a little hairy.

"Among the ghosts kept by that man, is there a female ghost in black with long hair and a group of red and white ghosts?" The cat got up and asked again.

Nako looked shocked: "You also dealt with him?"

The cat licked its lips again, feeling so complicated: "You are looking for me to kill him?"

Naiko didn't understand, so she asked, "Are you and him old acquaintances?"

"That's too old."

The cat exhaled again, and asked solemnly, "Does the bone girl know who he is?"

Nako was confused: "I probably don't know yet, I haven't had time to report it yet."

Maoyou: "It's okay if I don't know... Let me just say, the bone girl won't be stupid enough to fight against him!"

Nako: "???"

"You can use another place as a springboard." The cat was not in the mood to explain to her, and ordered directly.

Naiko was anxious: "Senior, Fucheng's position in Guangdong and Guangxi is irreplaceable!"

Maoyou: "Don't tell me so much, you just need to go back and tell the bone girl that the man who killed the ghost king is sitting in Fucheng, and she won't make things difficult for you."

Nako: "..."

The more she listened, the more confused she became.

What is this and what!

"Maoyou, shall we go?" Shi Shi in a white dress walked out of the room under an umbrella, his eyes sparkling, as if containing endless surprises and hopes.

The cat nodded again, took a step, and slowly followed the opponent's footsteps.

"Senior, where are you going?" Nako suddenly turned around and shouted loudly.

"Fucheng!" the cat said again without looking back.

Fucheng, police station.

Security Section, Section Chief's Office.

Yang Kun brought a cup of tea to the rest area and gently placed it on the table in front of Qin Yao: "Mr. Qin, please drink water."

Qin Yao nodded slightly, and said to Uncle Feng who was sitting opposite him: "If you want to drink water, go pour it yourself."

Uncle Feng smiled: "I'm not thirsty..."

Yang Kun sat on the head of the table, on the sofa between the two of them: "It's been seven days, and the group of Japanese still haven't made any movement. Could it be that they just evacuated?"

"Impossible!" Qin Yao took a sip of tea and moistened his throat: "If they were scared out of their wits and planned to retreat, there wouldn't be that meeting in Vasu Village."

"In terms of time, even if they returned to Japan, they should be back now..." Yang Kun said to himself.

"Maybe there is some trouble." Uncle Feng guessed.

Qin Yao: "No matter what you say, you can't relax your vigilance. Chief Yang, tell the brothers to keep an eye on it. Things like poisonous scorpions must never appear in Fucheng!"

Yang Kun nodded: "I will, Mr. Qin. All associations contaminated with drugs will be destroyed!"

In the early Ming Dynasty, warlords were rampant, the government was weak, opium and drugs could not be banned at all, and many warlords even used it to harvest private wealth and sell drugs to support the army.

Although this approach is rough, it is easier for the people to accept than continuous tax increases.

After all, the people at the bottom have been ruled by feudalism for thousands of years, but as long as they have a room and a meal, they will not think of rebelling.

Marrying a wife and having children, getting promoted and making a fortune are the common demands of the people...

However, as a matter of course, in the land of Fucheng, because of the disgust of Boss Qin, all the smoke houses were driven out, and the poisonous thing was killed by anyone who touched it...

That zombie-like smoker gradually disappeared in Fucheng.

After a cup of tea.

Qin Yao walked out of the police station alone, looked up at the golden sun that was about to set, and slowly narrowed his eyes: "Hey, is this an anti-Japanese hero now? I'm just about to tear the devil!"

"Mr. Qin." In a daze, a building warlock shrank an inch and came to him in an instant.

"what happened?"

"Two ghosts came to the building. They said they were your old friends. Director Ren asked me to invite you back," the warlock said.

Qin Yao raised his eyebrows, but no matter how he recalled, he couldn't guess the identity of the other party: "Did they ever report their family name?"

"Director Ren asked, but they didn't say anything, they said they wanted to give you a surprise."

Qin Yao couldn't help laughing: "Who, you are so loud, you can surprise me just by meeting!"

Soon, Qin Yao strode into the administrative area on the fourth floor, came to Ren Tingting's office door, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Please come in." Ren Tingting, who was sitting in front of the two beauties in the office, said.

"Why are the curtains drawn?" Qin Yao opened the door and walked into the office. When he looked up and saw two figures in the guest lounge, he stopped immediately, his face full of astonishment.

"uncle……"

Shi Shi stood up abruptly, and subconsciously wanted to rush towards the opponent, but was grabbed by Sister Yu beside him.

"A worthless thing!"

The cat scolded again: "Do you still want a baby swallow to return home? It's still a question of whether people will take you as a relative."

She is angry after all!

After seeing Qin Yao with his own eyes, he was even more angry.

Shi Shi grabbed her hand and struggled: "Let me go."

The cat got up again, and pushed the weak girl onto the sofa. With a strong aura, he came to Qin Yao step by step, raised his head and said, "Why don't you go to Shi Shi?"

Qin Yao felt a little guilty for no reason: "I just came back, and I haven't had time yet."

"Just came back?" the cat looked suspicious again.

"Yeah, there was a little accident in the middle. I just came back. Your hundreds of years may have only been a few days with me." Qin Yao explained.

The cat stared at his eyes for a long time, and saw that his eyes were looking at him without blinking, full of confidence, couldn't help curling his lips: "It's so unfair."

"Uncle." At this time, Shi Shi slowly came to him and called softly.

Qin Yao rubbed her head: "I'm sorry."

Shi Shi reached out and grabbed his palm, smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing."

"In order to wait for one person to return, I have never married all my life, and I have given up a lot of karma, and I have given up the possibility of having children.

In order to wait for one person to return, he gave up the chance of reincarnation. Because he had no resentment, he was tortured and turned into a ghost.

In order to wait for one person to return, he was imprisoned in the courtyard as a ghost for more than [-] years. He missed you every day, hoped for you every day, and silently endured the boundless silence...

What do you call it? "The cat sneered again.

Thanks to the other party's care for more than [-] years, the deep relationship developed during the day and night together has already surpassed the scope of friends.

Although the cat has never admitted it, it has long been regarded as a relative in its heart.

Compared with her, whether it is a bone girl or Qin Yao, the weight in her heart can be ignored.

In the past few years, she went to Maoshan again and again, for this poor doormat, not for herself, and not for Qin Yao.

"Don't talk nonsense." Shi Shi tugged on Maoyou's lapel and frowned.

"Nonsense?"

Seeing that Shi Shi was still defending the other party at this time, Mao felt sore and astringent, and sneered, "Miss Shi, please tell me, what did I say wrong?"

Shi Shi: "When I'm alive, I don't like those who like me. I have money and your protection. Why should I wrong myself, marry for the sake of marriage, and marry for the sake of having children?
I don’t want to reincarnate because I don’t want to lose the memory of this life. Didn’t you say that anyone who is reincarnated must drink Meng Po soup to forget everything in this life.

As for the last one, it’s not as exaggerated as you said, it’s just that I miss it from time to time, after all, I’m just such an uncle. "

"The dead duck has a hard mouth." The cat shook its head again, and said, "You shouldn't have met him. After you met him, you would habitually compare your suitor with him. In this case, you can marry yourself out." No wonder. The point is, he is your uncle, not..."

"Maoyou, if you say it again, I'm going to be angry." Shi Shi said seriously.

Cat again: "..."

There's no saving this idiot.

Qin Yao didn't know what to say for a while, and said with a dry smile, "How did you find this place?"

……

Japan.

Chrysanthemum House.

Naiko knelt in front of a figure, offering glazed beads with both hands, her voice trembling: "My lord, my subordinate is not good at work, please punish me."

The bone girl raised her slender fingers, pinched the glass beads lightly, and asked indifferently, "Did you see the cat again?"

Nako: "I see."

The bone girl pursed her lips: "Who is it that sits in Fucheng and makes the cat reject the glass beads again?!"

"Master Maoyou said that it was the one who killed the ghost king..." Nako replied timidly.

The bone girl was stunned, her delicate and painted cheeks were full of astonishment.

Nako took a sneak look at her expression, and there seemed to be waves in the heart lake.

Then what is Qin Yao's background, which made Master Maoyou and Master Bone Girl lose their minds!
After a long time, the bone girl grasped the glass beads tightly: "If it's him, you won't complain if you lose... Go to another place, don't use Fucheng as a springboard anymore. Even, if there is his place, take the initiative to stay away."

Nako's eyes widened, and she subconsciously asked, "My lord, is this person so scary?"

Bone Girl: "It's not terror, but I owe him."

Nako: "..."

Even though she was curious, she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

It's just that in her investigation report, the bone girl should have never had contact with the other party. How did she owe the debt?
Nako couldn't understand.

Two hours later.

late at night.

The bone girl wore a black robe, her small cheeks were hidden in the hood of the robe, and she walked slowly into a church-like building.The dark wind blowing from nowhere gently blew the corners of her clothes.

In the lobby, there are several palace lanterns hanging on the wall, but they can only illuminate a small area near the lampshade.

Ten beams of soft white light shone down from the roof, illuminating ten tall seats.

With the help of these ten beams of light, it can be seen that the seats are surrounded by a round table, on which is engraved a six-star magic circle, and yellow daisies are painted inside the circle, other than that, other places are hidden in darkness.

At this time, nine of the ten seats were filled, and the bone girl came to the last seat with a blank expression, and slowly sat in the seat.

"Meet."

On the main seat, the figure who was in the light but whose cheeks were hidden in the darkness spoke. Hearing the voice, it sounded like an old man, speaking Japanese.

From the lower left of the main seat, a voice sounded like a middle-aged man: "Wanwan is ready, Yushan and Sun Moon Lake are also buried with magical artifacts."

The second person from the left of the main seat, followed by a woman's voice: "My people have infiltrated the Demon City, and the plan for a dry day is under preparation."

The third person from the left said in a soft voice: "The Longdu plan failed, Beiping, it's too messy..."

The fourth person from the left spoke in a voice that was indistinguishable between male and female: "The Manchurian plan failed, and the power of the five major families was tyrannical, killing many of us."

Everyone reported one by one, and soon arrived at the bone girl.

"The Fucheng plan failed." As she spoke, she paused slightly: "China's Maoshan has a very strong influence here, and I suggest giving up the Guangdong and Guangxi regions."

"Give up?" On the main seat, the old man's voice was full of doubts.

"Maoshan has a tradition of never dying when fighting against evil sects. If they get into a hurry, I'm afraid they will go east and hunt me down." The bone girl said in a deep voice.

"There are so many sects in China. If we encounter a sect, we will retreat. How can we fight this battle? How will the military council treat us?" The woman on the second left said sternly.

"That's right." The fourth person on the left supported: "Although the Manchuria Project failed, I never thought of giving up. One day, I will wipe out those five monsters!"

The bone girl leaned forward slightly, revealing her delicate face under the light: "I have lived in China for many years, and I know this country better than everyone here.

In this country, those who are really powerful will hide from the world and practice, regardless of how old they are in the world.

They call this way of practicing the Tao, or cultivating immortality.

They believe that the general trend is unstoppable, and immortal cultivators cannot interfere in the affairs of the world, otherwise they will not only suffer disasters themselves, but also make things worse.

Therefore, they rarely care about dynastic changes.However, if we repeatedly provoke and force out the old monsters who have lived for an unknown number of years, the military will be fine, but we will definitely be in big trouble. "

"Increase other people's aspirations and destroy one's prestige!" The second person on the left said disdainfully.

The bone girl leaned back, and her cheeks were once again hidden in the darkness: "Whether you believe it or not, I will completely withdraw from this dragon-slaying plan."

"It's okay to quit, but when you finally reap, you will get nothing." The second person on the left said.

The bone girl sneered coldly: "Everyone, I advise you to think about it, why didn't you accept the spiritual words, esoteric arts, shikigami and other great teachings when the army offered such a generous bargaining chip?
Jiuju First Class is certainly strong, but no matter how strong it is, can it beat these three?

Those who underestimate China will definitely pay the price! ! ! "

"Enough, bone girl."

On the main seat, an old wrinkled palm lightly patted on the table: "I will send someone to help you solve the trouble. After solving the Maoshan problem, you will still be in charge of Fucheng. The Jiuju faction is a whole, no one is allowed The leader who travels outside the organization."

In the darkness, the bone girl narrowed her eyes slightly, silently weighing the pros and cons in her heart...

(End of this chapter)