Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 120 The organization decided to let Xia Mo wear a sailor suit!
The Executive Bureau is located on the 16th floor of Genji Heavy Industries. The Sheqi Hachikas have their own considerations for setting up this department on this floor.

The reason is that the "Cauchy" layer is located between the 17th and 16th floors. Once the monsters in the "Cauchy" layer get out of control, the elite members of the Executive Bureau will be able to rush to the scene and subdue them in the first place.

Of course, it could also be a death sentence.

Yuan Zhisheng arranged for Xia Mo to be his assistant, at the same level as Yabuki Sakura, Yasha, and Crow. After all, the young master was not confident in handing Xia Mo over to others. Only he, the emperor, could suppress a devil like Xia Mo.

The standard three-piece set of the Executive Bureau includes a Ukiyo-e lining, an alchemical weapon made by the Ganliu Laboratory, and the emblem of the Executive Bureau.

One thing to mention here is that the Japanese branch is nominally a subordinate organization of Kassel Academy. Gen Chisei also said that the functions of the Executive Bureau are the same as those of the Executive Department, so the emblem is also a half-dead and half-green world tree.

Yuan Zhisheng’s office.

Xia Mo came to collect her equipment, and she successfully switched to the Execution Bureau in Kaguya's database.

When it comes to the choice of Ukiyo-e lining, Showy Crow recommends the Rakshasa style.

The Buddhist scripture Huilin Yinyi records that Rakshasa is a Sanskrit word, which was called Rakshasa in ancient times. It is the name of a violent and evil ghost. The male is extremely ugly, and the female is very beautiful. Both of them eat people.

The Ukiyo-e depicts a graceful woman with a sword in her left hand and a scripture in her right hand. Her beautiful face is extremely majestic, and there are many ghosts and gods around her.

"Pass," Xia Mo shook her head, "Not domineering enough."

Finally, she chose a lining that depicted the story of "Soma Gunari". As for what it was about, Xia Mo had no idea. She fell in love with the skeleton that occupied most of the area at first sight. It was terrifyingly white and full of oppression.

Xia Mo likes this revealing dress.

Yuan Zhisheng, who was standing in front of the window smoking, glanced at Xia Mo. He didn't care what style this guy chose. Even if he took off his Amaterasu style, as long as Xia Mo promised to be good in the future, Yuan Zhisheng could really "give up with pain".

Xia Mo went to the bathroom to change into her lining, put on a sophisticated black long trench coat, and wore a black checkered sword at her waist. She walked out and stood there, looking heroic and mysterious.

In the past, Xia Mo liked to wear Uniqlo clothes like a certain potato chip girl. Their clothes were casual and loose, giving people a relaxed and natural feeling, like a marshmallow girl.

There is no sense of pressure except when necessary.

Maybe it was the sequelae of Shi Lan's experience with Bai Yueguang? The first time I saw Xia Mo, I thought of brightness and gentleness, very rua.

Now wearing a set of professional equipment, Xia Mo's facial lines seem to have become much colder, like an iron T-shirt. If she goes to a comic convention, she will definitely gain a lot of fans.

"We are a family from now on. Congratulations to the young master for having a new beautiful girl in his team!" Crow led the applause.

Yaksha followed suit and clapped.

Sakura thought about it and started clapping as well.

"Oh." Xia Mo applauded herself.

Yuan Zhisheng was left with a dark face.

"Captain, please give me orders, who should I kill?" Xia Mo asked with a smile.

"My order is..." Yuan Zhisheng put out his cigarette and said in a deep voice, "Move a stool and sit down."

"Ok."

The main task of the Executive Bureau is to hunt down roaming evil ghosts, and it is the front line of the battle between the Eight Snake Clans and the fierce ghosts.

When Xia Mo first joined the Enforcement Bureau, Ying introduced to her that the current focus of the Bureau is to track down the sellers and buyers of Molotov cocktails circulating on the black market.

Previously, when Xia Mo and Ying were dealing with the Oniji Group, the first generation leader Kurosaki Yuji was holding a bottle of Molotov cocktail in his arms. Later, after investigation by the Executive Bureau, they discovered the connection between the Oniji Group and the Oni Clan, and followed the clues to eliminate several informants.

But they are all small fry, the mastermind has not yet revealed his true colors, and there is no clue about the laboratory or factory that makes Molotov cocktails. The only thing that can be confirmed is that Molotov cocktails are produced by the ghosts, and this group of dangerous people actually mastered the technology to enhance bloodline.

Xia Mo learned from Ying that the patriarch, Tachibana Masamune, had worked in the Executive Bureau for a period of time when he was young. At that time, the number of members in the Executive Bureau was only twelve or thirteen, and the number of ghosts dealt with throughout the year was only in the single digit.

But from a certain point on, the number of ghosts increased rapidly, just like rabbits breeding all year round. Now, you can encounter ghosts every now and then.

"Are all ghosts mutated from drinking fake alcohol?" Xia Mo asked curiously.

Ying didn't answer immediately.

"Some of the ghosts come from the family," Yuan Zhisheng said lightly, "The eight families of Sheqi foster every child who has the potential to get out of control in the mountains. Apart from restricting their freedom, they will not be treated inhumanely. There are also schools in the mountains to provide them with education, but some still escape."

"After all, yearning for freedom is human nature. I guess even pure-blooded dragons are no exception." Xia Mo said, touching his chin.

"Then their fate is to be hunted down endlessly by the family. Often they die in the hands of law enforcers within a week of escaping. It's not worth it for such a little freedom."

Yuan Zhisheng's tone was calm. He had killed many ghosts, even killing his own relatives for the sake of justice.

"You're acting a bit like a scoundrel." Upon hearing this, Xia Mo scolded her leader at the table.

"It is said that a moth that has never seen light in its life will rush towards it even if it is a flame and will be burned to ashes. Moths fly into flames."

"But this is not a reason to kill others," Yuan Zhisheng looked directly into Xia Mo's eyes, his tone heavy and resolute, "No one has the right to deprive others of their right to live for their own sake."

"Ghosts are all degenerates. Degenerates ignore human morality and laws and only pursue desire and violence."

"They may still look like the relatives you know, but in reality, they are just shells, and their inner selves follow the bloody logic of the dragon race."

Xia Mo listened to Yuan Zhisheng's long speech with a surprised expression on her face. She felt the justice values ​​and some bitter emotions that Yuan Zhisheng implemented in his words.

So Xia Mo joked, "I didn't expect that you look like an ice cube, but you have a lot of emotions inside."

"Yuan Zhisheng, you are a man with a story. Please tell me your story and I will consider lighting a lamp for you."

Yuan Zhisheng remained silent, stroking the silver ring with gentian pattern on his right hand with his left hand, and after a while changed the subject.

"In short, these people united together to form the current Menggui Clan. The internal ranks of the organization are named after Japanese chess, and the highest leader is called Wangjiang."

"The king rarely shows up. According to the information we have, he is a guy wearing a Noh mask."

Xia Mo thought of Fengjian Liuli. She had been in Japan for some time and had a general understanding of the overall strength of the mixed-race people of the White King's blood. It was definitely not the case that Caesar was worse than a dog and Xia Mo was everywhere. Otherwise, with the character of the Japanese, would they be willing to bow down to the European secret party?
With Fengjian Liuli's strength, he should have a high status among the ghosts. After all, he can represent the ghosts' willingness to cooperate with the secret party.

"I remember that in Japanese shogi, under the king is the dragon king. Who is the dragon king? Do you know who he is?"

"Wangjiang and Longwang are the two most mysterious people in the Ghost Clan. The Ghost Clan is nominally managed by Ryoma, who is known as Sakurai Kogure."

"Oh."

Then Xia Mo knew who the Dragon King or the King General was.

After Yuan Zhisheng finished chatting with Xia Mo, he picked up the long sword with a dark red sheath hanging on the sword rack and said, "Have you rested well? There is a mission today, suitable for you and Ying."

"What mission?" Xia Mo had a bad feeling.

"I'll play the role of a high school girl and go to the high school affiliated with the University of Tokyo," said Yuan Zhisheng.

"what?"

(End of this chapter)