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Chapter 461: Guidance, silence, vampire 5.5k(1/2)

"If you want to secretly guide Herzog and ensure the completion of the plan, you have to think of more ways to let him discover the power of the mask. Otherwise, if you are weak, you will easily be exposed and fail, and things will go off the script.
'control."
Putting away the golden mask, Lin Fenglong looked at Yuanshi Heavy Industries in the distance and murmured to himself: "I don't know, what secrets did you gain in the Third Reich and the Far North? Without Black Swan Port
With the research conditions, can we continue to create super soldiers like 'Captain of the Soviet Union'?"
"Death" among the Four Horsemen of the Doomsday has the ability to command the army of the dead, and its upper limit ranks first among the four types of masks. However, the purity of Herzog's bloodline is not enough to stimulate the effect of the bronze mask. This requires another
Think of other ways.
There are too many A-level hybrids in the Snake Qihachi family. Although there are only a few that stand out, the numerical advantage is huge after all. I want to sneak into them, explore the condition of the bronze mask, and stay without arousing Tachibana Masamune's suspicion.
The clues are still quite troublesome.

At the same time, on a certain floor of Minamoto Heavy Industries that was specially hidden, "Wakazu" of the Jaki Hachi family, the head of the Fuma family, Fuma Kotaro tidied up the lapels of his kimono, faced the quiet and profound black space, and slowly walked in
in.
The entire floor here has been opened up, and the beams are eight or nine meters high. Looking up at the dome makes you feel that you are not in today's Tokyo, but have traveled through time and are standing in the Takako Buddhist Temple in the Nara period.
Two rows of red candlelight outlined a passage, with an ever-burning lamp dimly lit at the end of the passage. Walking slowly along the path led by the candlelight, after passing through layers of gauze, the light of the ever-glazed lamp gradually became clear.
A wooden mural about four meters high that goes straight to the top of the building is pasted on the wall, and an ever-burning lamp is placed in front of this giant wooden painting.
The content of the wood carving is not the common Bodhisattva or Vajra in Buddhist temples, but giants with snake tails on their lower bodies hugging each other, their long tails intertwined, one man and one woman. The man has a mighty and ferocious face, and the woman is dignified and gentle. It looks like some kind of
Ancient gods.
Surrounding these snake-bodied ancient gods are various monsters in Japanese mythology. Countless arms sprouted from the backs of the ancient gods, holding different weapons to fight these monsters.
There is an old man sitting in front of the evergreen lantern. He is dressed in white linen. His nose is straight and his eyes are deep-set. His facial lines are as clear as a knife. He is somewhat different from the average Japanese old man, but he has pure black pupils, and every move he makes...
Strong Japanese flavor.
Next to the old man was a rosewood knife rest, and the slender sword placed on it had the family emblem of the sixteen-petal chrysanthemum carved on it.
Tachibana Ichimonji norimune, this is a ceremonial sword made for the royal family. It is also a treasure with a transcendent status in the famous sword collection of the Sheqi Hachi family, representing the identity of the contemporary patriarch.
This old man is naturally the head of the Tachibana family, the leader of the modern Snake Qiba family, Tachibana Masamune. He exuded a kind and easy-going air, and whispered in a low voice: "Recalling the sufferings of this world, the humiliation of this world. Hate is not a flying bird.
, want to fly but lack wings."
"I've been thinking a lot recently. Now that the eight Sheqi families have reunited and are united as one, can we overcome the obstacles in front of us? When will the humiliation brought by the secret party be cleared away? Attached
How should we eliminate the fierce ghosts that are like gangrenous bones?"
"With your efforts in training, I believe that the young master can lead us further and regain the independent status of the family." Fuma Kotaro, who was obviously much older, bowed in front of him and listened to Tachibana Masamune's words.
Teaching.
Although he is the leader of a ninja family, he is as majestic as a samurai, and his two snow-white eyebrows are as sharp as Japanese swords. If you put this old man in a suit of armor, you can directly play Kenshin Uesugi.
"In recent days, there seems to be new movement among the fierce ghosts. Under the leader 'Wang Jiang', it is said that there is an additional person codenamed 'Dragon King'... I need you to send ninjas to find out the opponent's information.
"
Tachibana Masamune held a long sword in his hand, turned around, placed the "Kiku Ichimon Norimune" in Fuma Kotaro's hand, and solemnly said: "Among the descendants of the White King, your word spirit is also extremely rare and powerful.
Yes, I believe we can achieve considerable gains among the fierce ghosts."
"As for the finishing work of Genshiki Heavy Industries, all the finishing work can be left to Maruyama Construction. Compared with the security of the building, the elite ninjas of the Fuuma family still have to be used on real blades."

A few floors down, there is an ordinary office. The decoration has been completed, but there are not many people working officially. Many departments have not yet moved here, so it seems a bit empty.
A cold, pale man in black wearing thin-rimmed glasses was standing by the window smoking a cigarette. His name was Ryuuji Saeki, nicknamed "Crow". He was a dog-headed strategist under Minamoto Chisei, the young master of the Snake Qiba family, and he was considered a gangster.
It is rare among them to have some educated members.
"Boss, when will you complete your mission and come back? Although we all support you, we can't do it without the spear!" Not long ago, Crow sent a few messages to Yuan Zhisheng who was far away in Binhai, and now he has received a reply,
He said he made a friend there who was interested in kendo.

Same time, London, England, seven o'clock in the morning.
Looking out from the window on the eleventh floor of the White Harbor Apartment, the sky was filled with lead-gray clouds. It looked like the weather was not good and a heavy rain was about to come.
A young man with a round face who looks like R himself first took out a USB flash drive from the computer in the bedroom, gently rotated a nanofolding knife in his hand, cut several tough fishing lines into the length he needed, and then wound them around
On window latches and handles.
On the big bed behind him, there lay a middle-aged man with stiff facial muscles. He had lost his breath. There was a bottle of sleeping pills on the cabinet next to him. It was suspected that he had committed suicide by taking an overdose of drugs.
But coupled with the round-faced young man nearby who was creating evidence that no one was present, this was obviously a well-planned disguised murder, and this young man was a killer named Fujiwara Shinnosuke who was good at this.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The guy he secretly killed was one of the people involved in the previous air crash, an important executive in the development of private jets at an airline, and the USB flash drive.
Its function is to modify and import some data analysis on the design defects of the airframe.
To put it simply, when investigators search here, they will find that in order to save costs, the company department ignored minor flaws in the aircraft design, resulting in safety hazards that may disintegrate when encountering special weather.
Due to the planning of the plane crash several years in advance, several design flaws were deliberately prepared, but the harm was not that great. Even if there were other reasons for this matter, at this point, it can be said that the investigation has been completed, and there is no way to delve into it further.
Go down.
This unlucky supervisor indirectly killed a big shot and chose suicide to end his life out of fear, which is normal.
For Fujiwara Shinnosuke, the matter is over. He only needs to go to his Paris branch or go back to R headquarters to avoid the limelight. There is no reason for others to suspect him.
Suddenly without a controller, the Laurent family could only focus on dealing with the intrusion of major business rivals, facing a "high-end business war", that is, malicious media propaganda, hostile parties sending people to carry out sabotage, etc., targeting their business in South America.
several large-scale metal mining bases.
Taking advantage of the high-level changes in the Laurent family's companies, all parties can manipulate stock prices to cause further blows.
Of course, the Gattuso family should not care about this income. In Fujiwara's opinion, they will probably take this opportunity to tentatively go beyond Laurent to cooperate with the British government in mining and other aspects, and increase their investment in Kassel.
The college's financial investment competes for the right to speak in the secret party.
In order to fully complete this round of far-reaching plans, he is naturally not the only "stalker" sent by the Gattuso family, but what the identities of the other people are and what targets they are targeting, this is not what Fujiwara Shinnosuke said.
Got it.
He just once heard someone say: People who hold power always look at history from a higher place, just like standing on a mountain overlooking a war and watching countless people trample each other to death like ants.

Three hours later, at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, the cockpit door of a Gulfstream G200 appeared.
Zhao Qing quietly watched the changes in the data on the main flight display instrument (PFD) and multi-function display instrument (MFD). He activated the natal energy in the Qibao Glazed Sword with his mind and compared his position with the airspace with a radius of hundreds of miles.
Combined.
"There is no need to continue changing the route, just fly directly to London."
After observing that the aircraft that was quietly following hundreds of kilometers behind her was thrown away, she still maintained the invisible shielding of the airspace behind her. After giving a few words to the pilot here, she exited the cockpit and returned to the rear.
Cabin, sitting on a single sofa.
It has to be said that Henkel's work efficiency and methods are indeed good. When I heard that Zhao Qing was only flying on ordinary civil aviation, he immediately found someone to sign up for her membership in many XX clubs, and also gave her his own Gulfstream with various configurations.
Facilities and personnel.
This kind of ultra-long-range business jet is specially designed for businessmen, superstars or dignitaries worth billions. Taking this kind of private jet, you can fly across the Atlantic Ocean in a few hours of sleep. It is still dark in New York when you board the plane, and it is already dark when you open your eyes.
It's early morning in Paris.
It is designed to be extremely quiet. When it usually flies in the stratosphere, VIPs do not even notice that the engine is running. The designer said that when it flies, it feels like "a huge blue whale swimming in the deep sea", which makes people feel like they are flying.
The comfort of being in the clouds.
Of course, the premise is that it must be under normal navigation conditions and not frequently perform various maneuvers.
"It shook me so much that I almost vomited out the water in my stomach. I went to the toilet for a long time." Seeing Zhao Qing passing by, Fingel huddled on an ordinary seat, holding his stomach, and said pitifully: "I spent several hours in the morning.
The burger dinner I bought with US dollars was just wasted!”
"There is a kitchen here. If you want to eat, you can heat it yourself." Zhao Qing glanced at the guide and bodyguard that Han Gao had recruited, and replied calmly:
"If nothing unexpected happens, the other party will mistakenly think that we are going to Egypt in North Africa... By the way, do you have any clues about the identity of the stalker?"
"Maybe they are the Vanderbilt family, one of the elders of the secret party." Feeling that the plane was gradually returning to stability, Fingel replied honestly: "Although Zhongdao has declined and its wealth has shrunk significantly, the Vanderbilt heritage is particularly important.
To be continued...
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