When Gilgamesh raised his head again, he found that Beowulf had stood up from the bed.
At this moment, his face was particularly gloomy, and his round golden eyes were as bright as the sun. He stared directly at Gilgamesh opposite him,
A strong sense of pressure poured down from top to bottom, pressing on the shoulders of everyone around him like a waterfall.
"A team!" Beowulf growled.
"Here we come!" Gilgashmei led the crowd and shouted together.
Beowulf took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions.
"Go to the airport yourself and bring the ghost here."
Gilgamesh's pupils suddenly contracted inwards.
"Boss..." A look of horror kept appearing in the depths of Gilgamesh's eyes.
Maybe the people around him were confused when they heard Beowulf's voice and didn't know what he was talking about, but Gilgamesh knew very well what the ghost was. It was Pandora's Box in the real world.
That was what was really used to deal with the Dragon King, and it was their last resort after Lu Mingfei completely lost control.
But...does it really need to be used to deal with the Sheqi family and rescue Gawain now?
It's not that Gilgamesh is ruthless, but that they need to make a calm judgment under the current situation.
Gilgamesh wanted to say something, but was quickly interrupted by the other party's movements.
"I know what you are thinking, do as I say. Gawain is very important to us, he cannot die, I will go to them personally to negotiate. But I also need to make sure of one thing."
Beowulf stared at Gilgamesh, "Do your job and take Bond with you. I hope to hear good news from you."
Gilgashme was a little surprised when he looked at Beowulf, who was full of anger but full of reason in front of him. This was the real hunter, a man full of reason and extremely powerful. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to that action again.
In the glory of the team dominating the world, they looked with admiration at the man who led them through thorns and shattered the darkness.
He now knows that what the other party meant by negotiation may really be negotiation, not physical output.
If this was the case, Gilgashmeet breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that Beowulf, who was blinded by anger, did not rescue Gawain and took him in. After all, the scene at the airport not long ago was still profound.
It deeply shocked his heart.
"Boss, there is a commissioner from the academy downstairs." Gilgashme said.
"Oh, academy!" A hint of disdain appeared at the corner of Beowulf's mouth, "Don't worry about him. Remove the people who are watching you and have someone contact the people from the Sheqi family. In half an hour, we will be in the parking lot."
Beowulf stabbed the saber in his hand hard on the wooden floor.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The steel rod and the palm made a crisp sound, and the sound was extremely clear and sweet in the empty and lonely underground parking lot. It was like water droplets dripping on the bald and round head, and it seemed that blood would splash from it soon.
Uesugi sat on the hard bench with his legs crossed, and the ferocious dark tattoos on his outstretched right arm were exposed to the air along the exposed arm. If he smoked another down-to-earth cigarette now, he would feel like he was
He must be extremely handsome, but it's a pity that Uesugoshi doesn't like smoking, and there is no money to smoke for him.
Behind him stood a man wearing a black leather trench coat. The man had a fair face, gold-rimmed glasses on his eyes, and held a briefcase with similar documents in his hand. He looked polite and polite.
But this is really just a look. Under the black windbreaker, his upper body is naked and ferocious. The black tattoos are wrapped around the muscles of his arms from his back like an evil ghost. The corners of his mouth that are raised diagonally cannot hide the gangster's look at all.
Habits.
Wu Wu, a retainer of the young head of the Eighth Sheqi Family, is now the deputy director of the Executive Bureau.
Five minutes ago, he was lying on the bed in the office of Genji Heavy Industries, struggling with the tedious official duties. Who knew that five minutes later, he would be riding a motorcycle all the way to the five-star hotel where the family specially used to entertain guests.
Parking lot in the hotel.
"Ask me to negotiate? What to talk about?" Uesugi crossed his legs tiredly and stretched.
Then he raised his head and looked along the white hair towards the group of burly and sturdy action teams on the opposite side. This group of people was now fully armed, led by Beowulf at the front, staring at him with gloomy eyes.
Uesugi doesn't care about these looks. This is his territory. Anyone who dares to attack him has already been dealt with once. You see, the other person's temper is very comfortable now, isn't it?
He glanced at the earth-colored dial in his hand. The time on it was already two o'clock in the morning. He was already very sleepy. In the past, he would have woken up for the second time at this time. In two hours, he would get up and go.
Bought ingredients at the morning market.
"Um," Crow glanced at Uesugi in surprise and hesitated for a moment, "Master, sir, didn't you tell me?"
"What did you say?" Uesugi yawned loudly.
"My young master captured all the people who attacked the shrine. Beowulf wants to ask us to discuss taking them back."
Uesugoshi's yawn finally stopped in the middle of his yawn. He stared blankly at the crow opposite him, his brows gradually knitting together.
"Are you sure you want to discuss with us, not fight with us?" Uesugoshi looked back at the one, two, two, three, four... more than a dozen guys standing behind Beowulf.
But there was only Crow behind him.
He felt that tonight was destined to be a sleepless night, at least now Uesugoshi had no sleepiness at all.
Crow lowered his head and glanced at the notification he received, and nodded, "I'm not sure if it was a fight, but it was Kaguya who said this, and I should be consistent, so I came quickly."
Crow gestured towards Uesugoshi, showing the naked muscles under his windbreaker, with the ferocious Yaksha above showing his fangs.
He was actually trying to get dressed to show Uesugi that he hadn't come yet.
"You knew there was going to be a fight, but you came here without bringing anyone with you?!" Uesugoshi grabbed the crow's ears and lowered his voice and roared in his ears.
"I forgot..." Crow scratched his head, a little embarrassed,
In fact, he thought that there should be a lot of people here, because many people in his executive bureau were not at Genji Heavy Industries tonight.
And he was not qualified to command the remaining fierce ghosts. He needed the approval of that fierce old woman. He didn't want to get into trouble in the middle of the night.
"How can you forget such a big thing? What if I get beaten up outside!" Uesugi pulled the crow's ears. This scene completely shattered the bossy temperament he had just put on.
"Don't worry, everyone. If they hit me first, they'll hit me as well. You take advantage of the opportunity and run away. Remember to hand me an ambulance..." Crow said sarcastically, although he didn't think that everyone would run away at all, nor did he think that he would lose in a fight.
.
"Next time I will definitely chop some ramen noodles for you!" Uesugi glared at the crow with disdain. What he despised most were gangsters, even though he was the leader of the gang.
"Yes, I will definitely serve ramen next time, definitely." Crow quickly lowered his head and agreed.
Gu Chen
Only then did Uesugoshi let go of the crow with satisfaction, and then stared at Beowulf opposite, who was silently watching this scene, nodded, and twisted his lips into a bright smile.
"My subordinates are disobedient and have neglected my husband. Please don't mind me."
Beowulf remained silent, just looking down at Uesugoshi sitting on the bench with his condescending chin. That was not what he wanted to hear.
Uesugi stared at the silent group of people across from him, grinning subconsciously. This group of people gave him a very bad feeling. They were obviously here to beg him to let him go, but they still looked like shit.
He is very unhappy. If a gangster is unhappy, something will happen!
"Hey, how is your husband's injury?" Uesugoshi seemed to suddenly discover something terrible. His eyes followed the other man's windbreaker to the bandage inside, and there was still a faint blush on the wound above. "I remember being beaten just now.
Yes, people in the last century had great bodies, unlike us young people."
Beowulf's forehead was full of green veins, but Beowulf was extremely rare and did not speak. Instead, he still stared at Uesugi Koshi across from him with his cold face. Their request to come had been conveyed to him through Princess Kaguya.
What he wants to hear now is the other party's conditions, not these disgusting pleasantries.
The air was quiet except for the sound of the whistling wind around them. The incandescent lamp located in the middle of the two people's heads seemed to feel infinite pressure in the surrounding sounds that they had never thought of.
It kept flickering between the two of them, alternating between light and dark, making the atmosphere here become even colder.
Beowulf's silence also made Uesugoshi lose interest in talking. He raised his chin and squinted his eyes at the burly mountain-like figure opposite. The mountain-like figure also stood upright and looked down at Uesugoshi.
The aura of decadence slowly faded from Uesugoshi's body, and with it appeared a sense of majesty coming from a superior person overlooking the entire scene.
It’s hard to imagine how a ramen chef who has been selling ramen for sixty years can have the majesty of a king. Of course, this kind of thing was not easily controlled by Uesugoshi in the past.
But now, when the dragon's blood is flowing freely in his veins, the abundant power from inside his body has silently affected his mentality.
Whenever he activates the dragon's blood in his body, he always feels like standing on the top of the mountains. This feeling becomes even more terrifying after he becomes a dragon servant.
Beowulf's brows were downcast, and at the same time, his hundreds of years of experience in slaying dragons and his status as a leader of the secret party made him unshakable.
He was like a boulder in the storm, letting the waves beat him, waiting for the other party to get to the point directly.
Time passed little by little, and none of them expected that tonight's negotiations would last until dawn and noon in this way.
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…
"Are we going to sleep here tonight?" Fu Nian sat in the back seat and looked at Xia Mi beside him in boredom. He gently played with the other person's hair in his hand.
At this moment, Xia Mi was also bored and leaning on Fu Nian's shoulder, but unlike Fu Nian who had nothing to do, Xia Mi only had nothing to do temporarily.
She gently shook Fu Nian's palm, and then moved it into various shapes, making whistling sounds in her mouth. She seemed to be having fun. It just made Fu Nian feel that his head was not very clear.
"Brother, don't you want to be alone with Xia Mi?" Xia Mi's hands kept moving, but those black eyes were like a knife on Fu Nian's neck.
, Xia Mi would strike him hard with her eyes.
"How is it possible? My biggest dream in this life is to travel to every corner of the world with Xia Mi."
Fu Nian's expression was serious. In fact, he was telling the truth, and he used his movements to hold Xia Mi's neck. Xia Mi was in pain and bared her teeth at Fu Nian fiercely, but she made no move to resist Fu Nian.
"But...are we really two people?" Fu Nian silently glanced at Kazama Liuli, who was sitting in the driving seat.
Kazama Ruri instinctively shrank her shoulders and quietly placed her left hand on the car door.
Xia Mi shook his head indifferently, and when he was about to say something, he noticed that the tablet on his lap suddenly lit up with blue fluorescence, and the light was particularly dazzling in the dim space.
It attracted the attention of Xia Mi and Fu Nian.
Fengjian Liuli noticed the two pairs of eyes looking away behind him, and breathed a sigh of relief. He almost instinctively ran away just now. He didn't know whether it was the shadow Fu Nian gave him in the past or something else. He
I have always been terrified of this man.
Xia Mi clicked on the unlock screen and looked at Fu Nian next to him.
In Fu Nian's blank eyes,
She said softly, "It's Kaguya."
Fu Nian stared at the beautiful girl wearing a white cherry blossom kimono on the screen, thinking, "I know."
If it’s not Princess Kaguya, could it be that she’s still EVA?
But when he stared at Xia Mi's solemn eyes, Fu Nian seemed to suddenly understand what Xia Mi meant. He slowly stretched out his right hand towards the 3D shadow on the tablet.
"Hello, my name is Fu Nian."
Xia Mi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly hit Fu Nian on the head.
"This is a video, don't talk."
"But, it doesn't look like it." Fu Nian pointed to the 3D shadow on the tablet.
"This is Kaguya from five minutes ago. What we are looking at now is Kaguya's automatic recording." Xia Mi explained to Fu Nian.
After Kaguya merged with the Sheqi Eight Families and the Fierce Demons, the highest authority was in the hands of the King of the Earth and the Mountain.
But this has nothing to do with Fu Nian, he just put his name on the throne.
"What happened?" Fu Nian looked at Xia Mi with an increasingly weird expression and asked out of curiosity.
"Kaguya-sama has just been invaded." Xia Mi said lightly, with the corners of his mouth raised.
"But Xia Mi?" Fu Nian looked at Xia Mi who didn't look serious at all, but had a hint of excitement in his eyebrows.
"So this is good news?"
Fu Nian was confused.
Xia Mi shook his head, then nodded again.
"It's not bad news, but it's not good news either." Xia Mi looked at Fu Nian with blank eyes, and then placed the tablet in front of Fu Nian's eyes.