Persona, I am the villain and I can do whatever I want

Mitsui Tsubasa sat on the edge of the bed, grimacing as he disinfected his wound.

"Doctor Takemi...didn't you say you wouldn't arrest anyone?"

Wu Jianmiao's long eyelashes trembled, and she was so tired that she couldn't even open her eyes.

Seeing that she looked so half dead, Mitsui Tsubasa couldn't blame her any more.

He himself didn't expect that the small umbrella would be so effective. Although it felt a lot worse, it did extend the time.

This time I fought with Miaomiao for about three hours, and saw some really amazing scenes!

Thinking of this, he quickly treated his own wound and went to get a pot of warm water for Wu Jianmiao.

He considerately brought the cup of water to Wu Jianmiao's mouth and advised: "Miaomiao, drink some more, you may be a little dehydrated."

Wu Jianmiao struggled to open his mouth, his voice weak: "You... go away..."

Of course, Mitsui Tsubasa would not be so heartless. He still smiled and fed her some water.

"I've already said... no more... you're really going too far." Wu Jianmiao continued to blame him after taking a breath.

For a moment, she really felt like she was going to die. Her mind was blank, as if she was flying in the sky. She forgot all her worries, ambitions, and goals, and was left with only the crazy bliss that destroyed her mind.

At the end... I can't remember clearly, but it must have been very embarrassing, howling recklessly like a wild animal...

She closed her eyes tiredly and turned over to avoid looking at him.

Mitsui Tsubasa's gaze lingered on her curvy and slender body for a while.

He really wanted to suggest that they record the next battle, so that Wu Jianmiao could see her crazy expression. She was so happy that she was dying, so she would definitely be lying if she said no!

He stood up and stretched his body. He felt his feet were weak and his whole body was limp. He was more tired than practicing in the impression space for a whole night.

He decided to order some nourishing medicinal food to take good care of his body.

Chapter 204 Ribbon Cutting Ceremony

After the warm dinner, Wu Jianmiao fell asleep early due to exhaustion.

Mitsui Tsubasa felt his physical condition and reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​going to the Impression Space to practice again.

"A land of gentleness, a tomb for heroes, am I going to waste another night today..."

He sat on the sofa and pondered for a while, then forced himself to find some work.

Strolling into the study, he turned on his computer and started surfing the Internet.

"Prefabricated house... detachable and foldable house... got it."

Many pictures of sample houses appeared on the screen, among which the one he was most familiar with was the temporary dormitory with blue and white stripes on the construction site.

"A little ugly..."

He looked around but didn't find anything particularly satisfying, so he simply gave an order to Oracle: "Oracle, refer to the available space in the Legion camp and design a few barracks for the Shadows that meet basic accommodation and dining requirements. Use this kind of detachable board material to make it look better."

"Instructions received, execute immediately, meow!"

The Oracle's petite body jumped out from the side of the screen and pretended to study the picture on the screen.

Seeing that she started working, Mitsui Tsubasa did not disturb her.

He turned on another monitor and personally chose a residence for Isshiki Wakaba.

Her original tent was a bit too small, so she decided to change it into a real house as soon as possible.

Recalling the previous search record, Mitsui Tsubasa started searching for the folding sunroom with a clear goal.

This simple house with good lighting and beautiful shape can be regarded as a PLUS version of the prefabricated house. Isshiki Wakaba will definitely like it.

Time passed, and before we knew it, the night was getting darker.

When Mitsui Tsubasa finally chose a satisfactory DIY sunroom, it was already past ten o'clock.

Seeing that he had stopped, the Oracle immediately began to report: "Captain of the Legion, the Shadow Barracks has been designed. Which plan do you want to use?"

Upon hearing this, Mitsui Tsubasa looked at her screen, where ten different design plans were neatly arranged.

Ancient, modern, Japanese, Western, and even Chinese style like the one grown by the flower growers.

He tried to imagine what these military camps would look like when built in the impression space, but he felt that most of the designs were very inconsistent.

After a brief thought, he pointed to one of the ancient Roman-style plans and said, "Let's go with this one. It seems to fit the concept of the legion. Remember to build more towers. It looks very imposing."

The oracle rolled his eyes slyly and gave him an ancient Roman straight-arm salute: "Yes, for Caesar! Meow!"

Mitsui Tsubasa snorted and didn't bother with her. He got up and walked into the bathroom.

After a simple tidying up, he tiptoed into the master bedroom and gently lay down next to Wu Jianmiao.

Even though he was very careful, Wu Jianmiao's breathing still fluctuated.

She seemed to wake up, "So sleepy... What time is it?"

Mitsui Yi leaned close to her ear and whispered, "It's ten o'clock in the evening, go back to sleep."

"Yeah." Wu Jianmiao responded and closed his eyes.

After a while, when Mitsui Tsubasa was still asleep, he felt her body leaning towards him and she stretched out a hand and gently placed it on his chest.

Mitsui Tsubasa smiled silently, kissed her forehead, and the two fell asleep in each other's arms.

……

October 5, Sunday.

Early in the morning, Mitsui Tsubasa hugged Takemiya tenderly for a long time before getting up reluctantly.

After breakfast, before he could ask, Wu Jianmiao told him the arrangements for today.

"I have to go to the research institute soon. I was delayed yesterday and I have a lot of work to deal with today."

Her arrangement was exactly what Mitsui Tsubasa wanted.

He pretended to ask her to stay for a few words, and then followed her words and said, "Well, then go ahead. I have to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the security company today. If there is anything, we can talk about it at the dinner party tonight."

Wu Jianmiao nodded slightly, chatted with him for a while, and then went out to work.

After she left, Mitsui Tsubasa took a deep breath and began to prepare for today's itinerary.

He found a custom-made business suit from the closet and put on a double-layer bulletproof vest inside. To be on the safe side, he also put a military dagger on his waist.

After getting dressed, he picked up the wooden sword and danced around the room, feeling the murderous intent rapidly reviving in his heart.

At eight o'clock sharp, Kotetsu respectfully requested a meeting.

Mitsui Tsubasa slowly put away his posture, opened the door and welcomed him into the living room.

"Is everything ready?"

He stood in front of the French window, looking at the clear sky in the distance, and asked without turning his head.

"Yes, everything is ready, just waiting for your arrival, my lord."

Kotetsu bowed his head respectfully in response.

"Very good." Mitsui Tsubasa turned around and walked to his side, "I need you to prepare some more things..."

……

Around 9 o'clock, Mitsui Tsubasa attended the ribbon-cutting ceremony of "Hui Ye Security" on time.

This grand ceremony was held in the lobby on the first floor of the company, and some companies in the same office building also sent people to express congratulations.

Mitsui Tsubasa has been accustomed to this kind of scene since he was a child. Although he was very impatient in his heart, he was very good at socializing and made the guests feel comfortable.

The entire ceremony followed a monotonous process, much the same as other companies' opening ceremonies.

After he quickly went through the process, he stepped aside and let Kotetsu, the CEO, receive the guests.

Soon after, the ceremony finally came to an end and the guests left one after another.

Mitsui Tsubasa gave Kotetsu a wink, indicating that he should gather all the new employees to the second underground floor as planned.

After everyone had left as instructed, he took the elevator with Kotetsu as the finale of this second meeting.

The old elevator slowly descended, and as the elevator door opened, a cold, dim space appeared before our eyes.

The air was filled with a faint metallic smell and the scent of long-dusty paper. The fluorescent tubes overhead flickered from time to time, casting mottled light and shadows.

When Mitsui Tsubasa took a step outside, the first thing he saw was the old pipes and wires on the wall, and occasional blurry graffiti.

"The environment here isn't very good. Let's renovate it a bit later." He casually ordered.

"Yes, my lord." Kotetsu responded in a low voice.

Mitsui Yi continued to move forward, and encountered many bodyguards on the way. With their guidance, he found the largest warehouse on this floor.

As soon as he entered the warehouse, he felt that the temperature was several degrees lower than in the corridor, and there was an indescribable chill in the air.

At this time, more than a hundred newly recruited veterans gathered here, looking at each other in bewilderment.

There was also a circle of armed bodyguards standing around them, forming an encirclement that made the veterans feel a little uneasy.

"Boss... uh, President Fujiwara, Chairman Mitsui, why did you ask everyone to gather here?"

A man with a face full of flesh and a brave and sturdy look came forward. He seemed to be very familiar with Kotetsu, but after seeing Mitsui Tsubasa, his expression became a little serious.

Chapter 205: The Letter of Invitation Part 1

Kotetsu glanced at him indifferently, signaling him to be patient, and then followed Mitsui Tsubasa silently.

Following his movements, everyone present focused their eyes on Mitsui Tsubasa, with different expressions on their faces.

Mitsui Tsubasa remained unmoved and walked forward with an indifferent expression.

The crowd blocking his way parted like a tide.

Soon, he walked through the crowd and reached the center of the warehouse.

There is a long wooden table here, covered with a black cloth, so the things underneath cannot be seen clearly.

After Mitsui Tsubasa stood up, he turned around, slowly scanned the crowd, and found Iwai Munehisa as he wished.

Now that he is here, this specially prepared second meeting can begin.

"Everyone, I think you already know me."

Mitsui Tsubasa waved his arms and spoke in a loud voice.

His burly figure and nearly 1.9-meter-tall height gave people a strong sense of oppression, and his sharp eyes made the veterans present lower their heads involuntarily.

"I called you here today because I have some doubts about you. I know you are all retired veterans of the special forces, but I don't know much about your life after retirement."

"I hired you with a salary three times higher than your peers, so I need to know whether you are worthy of this price."

As soon as he finished speaking, the unruly people in the crowd began to make a commotion.

They are all proud and arrogant people, how can they tolerate such doubts?

An old soldier with a thin figure, sinister eyes and impressive aura shouted, "I wonder how the chairman wants to test you? We brothers have all been through mountains of swords and seas of fire, just draw the line!"

"That's right. Although I'm not good at other things, I'm definitely good at being a security guard and fighting with others!"

"Me too. I am good at military killing techniques. I will make sure those villains can't get close to you."

With someone taking the lead, these veterans started to make a fuss.

Seeing that they were all quite energetic, Mitsui Tsubasa nodded with satisfaction: "Since you want to try, let's get started. Kotetsu, bring the guests in."

Kotetsu picked up the intercom and whispered a few words, and a moment later, the small door on the side of the warehouse creaked open.

Two sturdy bodyguards came in carrying a man tied to a chair.

The veterans talked among themselves and were confused by the young chairman's move.

However, the discussion soon came to an abrupt end, as bodyguards came out of the small door one after another, two of them carrying a person tied to a chair.

Soon, 32 people with their mouths sealed and their limbs tied were lined up in two rows and displayed in front of the veterans.