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Chapter 517

Hu Haifan frowned slightly and glanced at everyone with a deep look. He seemed thoughtful and did not rush to make a decision. Instead, he asked everyone: "I want to ask everyone, what was the original intention of establishing our Military Intelligence Department?

!”

Major General Fan sneered and said: "Chief, do you even need to ask this? Isn't Mr. Xiang sitting here? The original intention of establishing our Military Intelligence Department is to resist foreign enemies and protect our country!"

"good!"

Hu Haifan nodded and continued: "Then what is the reason for the prosperity of our Military Intelligence Department?!"

"This is easier, because of strength! Powerful strength!"

One of them, a middle-aged senior executive with a dark complexion wearing a military uniform, looked at Xiang Nantian on the bed with burning eyes. The so-called strength not only refers to the strength of the entire military intelligence department, but also because of the outstanding strength of the leader Xiang Nantian!

"good!"

Hu Haifan nodded vigorously again and said: "It is because of the strength of our Military Intelligence Office that our brother departments in the military have achieved their current status in the world, and our Military Intelligence Office has always been a place where strength speaks for itself.

, since Major He exposed Hattori this time

The fake 'Reborn Holy Body' shows that his knowledge and ability have surpassed those of us here. Even if this sword is returned to the Military Intelligence Office, then this sword can only play its greatest role in the hands of Major He! So!

, there is no need to return this sword to the Military Intelligence Agency!"

"But, chief..."

Major General Fan and others looked anxious, and just as they were about to speak, Hu Haifan interrupted them coldly, and said sternly: "There is nothing wrong with it. If a weapon like this is not handed over to the right person, it will be a huge disaster."

What a waste and humiliation!”

After saying that, he snorted coldly, then turned to Lin Yu and said: "Jiarong, this sword will follow you from now on. Don't worry, I will do the work from the superiors!"

Lin Yu felt warm in his heart when he heard Hu Haifan's words, and said gratefully: "Chief, thank you for your affirmation. I will definitely live up to your trust!"

The expressions of Major General Fan and several other middle- and high-level cadres changed slightly, but they said nothing more.

It is said that after Fukuyama and Tokugawa returned to the hotel where they lived, as Lin Yu expected, they immediately called their headquarters and reported the news that Xiang Nantian was still alive.

After Tokugawa finished the call, Fukuyama let out a sigh of relief and said doubtfully: "I really didn't expect that Xiang Nantian is still alive..."

As soon as the words came to his lips, he couldn't continue, because at this time Tokugawa had suddenly rushed to him, stretched out his hard palms to pinch his neck, and said sternly: "You still have the nerve to say it?! Say it!"

Why did you want to harm me?! You thought that if I died, you would be able to sit on this elder’s position!"

"cough……"

Fukuyama's face turned red when Tokugawa pinched him, and he couldn't speak. He held onto Tokugawa's arm tightly and kept shaking his head.

Seeing this, Tokugawa was truly speechless, so he let go and said in a cold voice: "With your current skills, it will be easy for me to kill you! Do you understand how easy it is to kill you?!"

Fukuyama coughed hard twice, then stretched out his hand to rub his pinched neck, and said to Tokugawa: "Tokugawa, I never wanted to harm you..."

"You never thought of harming me?! Then why did you let me spar with Xiang Nantian! If I had signed a life-and-death certificate with him, what would come back now would be my body!"

Tokugawa said with great anger. He was still frightened when he remembered the scene where Xiang Nantian cut the steel bars with just two fingers, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

"I...I really didn't expect that his skills were actually very powerful. After all, he was poisoned by such a powerful poison. You also know the poison of the Shenmu family!"

Fukuyama coughed and said with a bitter look on his face, "Even if the poison doesn't kill people for a while, it can kill people as time goes by."

What he was talking about was the ability of this poison to corrode the human body.

After hearing this, Tokugawa's expression softened, he turned to look out the window, and said with a cold snort: "Yes, the Shenmu family's poison is indeed powerful, but if there is anyone in this world who can conquer this poison, it would be Xiang

It belongs to Nantian!"

Thinking of his previous interaction with Xiang Nantian, he couldn't help but sigh slightly, filled with emotions.

When Xiang Nantian died, he didn't believe it at all. Who was Xiang Nantian? How could he die just because he wanted to? If the Chinese official had not issued a statement, he would never have believed it. But what he never expected was that like

It’s so irritating that a big country like China, which has such a high status in the world, can also lie to others!

Fushan rubbed his neck and slowly climbed up to the chair to sit down. He said with dignity: "I suspect that Xiang Nantian's ability to cure the poison has something to do with He Jiarong. After all, he is now a famous miracle doctor in the Chinese traditional medicine community, and he was also poisoned some time ago.

It is said that the captain of the assassination brigade who was poisoned by this poison was also cured by He Jiarong!"

"You can't even talk without thinking!"

Tokugawa snorted coldly and said, "How could He Jiarong treat Xiang Nantian when he was only ten years old?! He has only become famous in the capital in the past year or so!"

"Then I don't know why..."

Fukuyama frowned and said in confusion.

"He Jiarong, He Jiarong, I didn't expect you to be from the Military Intelligence Agency!"

Tokugawa stood in front of the window and looked out the window, and said bitterly, "The shame you gave me today, from now on I...I..."

He wanted to say that he would pay back the money twice as much in the future, but when he thought of Military Intelligence and Xiang Nantian, his momentum immediately dropped by half.

Fukuyama seemed to have noticed Tokugawa's concerns. He sighed softly and said, "This He Jiarong is actually a major of the Military Intelligence Department. Now it is really difficult for us to touch him!"

"It's not just that we can't touch him. This guy is in the Military Intelligence Department, so for the Military Intelligence Department, he will definitely be even more powerful!"

Tokugawa said bitterly, "Who the hell is this little brat? He actually knows all about the 'Supreme Pure Body' that even Hu Haifan and other senior officials don't understand! If it weren't for him, Hattori would definitely have deceived Hu Haifan and the others."

Past!"

As he said this, he punched the table beside him with all his strength, feeling filled with resentment. He had worked so hard to prepare for so long, and his seemingly flawless deception was revealed by Lin Yu in the end!

If it succeeds this time, what it will gain is that the Military Intelligence Department has been jealous of the Sword Master Alliance for a long time. Unexpectedly, everything will be in vain!

Fushan thought for a moment with a sullen face, and then whispered: "Then if He Jiarong is separated from the Military Intelligence Agency, wouldn't all the problems be solved?!"

"Easier said than done!"

Tokugawa snorted coldly and said, "It's so easy to climb the mountain of the Military Intelligence Agency. Is He Jiarong willing to break away from the Military Intelligence Agency?!"

"If he doesn't want to let go, then the Military Intelligence Agency can break away from him!"

Fukuyama squinted his eyes and said with a cold expression.

"How is it possible for the Military Intelligence Agency to disassociate itself from him? It's too late for them to recruit young talents like He Jiarong!"

Tokugawa looked at Fukuyama with some disgust.

"Military Intelligence is reluctant, so we can help them!"

Fukuyama sneered and said in a strategizing manner.

"Oh? What idea have you come up with?!"

Tokugawa was slightly startled and asked anxiously.

"Yes, but we may also have to pay some price!"

Fukuyama nodded, then stood up and walked to Tokugawa, whispering in Tokugawa's ear.

Tokugawa's expression suddenly changed when he heard what was happening behind him. His eyes widened, he looked at Fukuyama in surprise and shouted loudly: "Fukuyama, are you crazy?! You can even say such a thing!"

Fukuyama quickly grabbed his hand, looked out the door very cautiously, and lowered his voice and said to Tokugawa: "Yes, my method is indeed a bit cruel, but just think about it, this method is the only one we can use now.

A method that works!”

"But, but..."

"Don't be too fussy. I'm just making a suggestion. It's up to you to decide whether you agree with it or not!"

Fukuyama interrupted Tokugawa with a stern face and added, "But let me tell you first, this is the best opportunity to drive He Jiarong out of the Military Intelligence Agency! In Chinese terms, 'Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters.'

, you can weigh it yourself!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he said nothing more and turned around and walked outside.

Tokugawa stood there with his face flickering, then his face turned cold, he gritted his teeth, and seemed to have made up his mind, a murderous look burst out from his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "Okay, I will listen to you on this matter!"

After Lin Yu, Xiang Nantian and Bu Cheng came out of the Military Intelligence Office, they looked at the Chunjun sword in their hands. Lin Yu couldn't help but feel grateful. He rushed to Nantian and said, "Old Xiang, thank you very much this time. Otherwise, this

The sword may not be in my hand!"

He knew that although Hu Haifan decided to return the sword to him, Hu Haifan largely did it for Xiang Nantian's sake.

"Why are you thanking me? This sword originally belonged to you. You helped them, but they want to take your sword away. Is there such an unreasonable thing in this world?!"

Xiang Nantian smiled, then sighed softly, and said softly, "People's hearts are not as old as they used to be, and the Military Intelligence Department is no longer the same Military Intelligence Department as before!"

"That's right, a bunch of white-eyed wolves!"

Bu Cheng also frowned and muttered in displeasure, "Master, if you ask me, don't go back to the Military Intelligence Agency and worry about them!"

"I won't come back, old man!"

Xiang Nantian said with a smile. In fact, he knew that if he really returned to the Military Intelligence Office, he would not know how many people would be involved in the turmoil. This group of people would definitely hate him to death.

"I also think it's not suitable for you to go back, at least not now, because your body doesn't allow it!"

Lin Yu also said with a smile, and then his expression changed, and he suddenly remembered something, and asked doubtfully, "By the way, Mr. Xiang, your physical condition is so bad now, how did you use the Broken Golden Finger?!"


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