Chapter 698 Code Name

As he said that, Fujimoto took off his suit jacket and raised his hand towards his wife: "If you want to be a Green Sun, you must at least be able to fight, right? You see, I, the person giving orders here, am the weakest. If you can't beat me, don't dream of Green Day.

If you sign my contract, I will send you to the assembly line in the black factory. Unless you earn me enough 10 million Yingzhou coins, I will not let you go even if you vomit blood. "

This is a lie.

Not only are he some of the most capable people here, but he has also made up his mind to break his legs in the most cruel way to kill his unrealistic ideas.

The worst case scenario is to raise a loser for three or four days. Yingzhou's social welfare is pretty good for the time being. You can earn back by doing a few votes with his household registration certificate and driver's license.

Being a Yakuza is not a charity.

Every year, there are this kind of stupid guys who come over and want to join the gang. They just want to dream of making a lot of money after killing people and setting fires. In fact, there is not a single guy who can be useful.

It's all rubbish.

The result can only harm others and yourself.

"Come! Come quickly!"

He patted his chest and yelled at the hesitant Huai Zhi: "Why don't you move! Are you a loser too? Or is your determination just so embarrassing, Huai Zhi!"

"I...I'm afraid of hurting you." The amateur said timidly: "I'm very powerful, really."

The sound of laughter rang out from all around.

Fujimoto looked up to the sky and laughed, slapping his chest. The former 'Ghost Fujimoto' smile became more and more mocking: "Come on, Mr. Waizhi, come on, hit here, let me see how powerful you are."

In the silence, the trembling Huai Zhi hesitated for a long time and nodded slowly.

Then, took a step forward.

Take a deep breath.

Under the mocking gazes of many people around him, he slowly bent down, as if walking on horseback, put his hands forward, and looked up at Fujimoto in front of him.

The eyes under the bangs seemed to be serious.

Such a skillful and conspicuous structure made others stunned and in disbelief.

Sumo?

Yes, that's the starting move exclusive to sumo wrestling.

Shiqie.

He lowered his center of gravity and moved his hands forward, ready to wrestle with his opponent at any time.

But that was a stance reserved only for sumo giants who weighed more than 200 kilograms and had big arms and round waists. It was particularly funny when they were put in a posture with a body that was as thin as a stick.

"Oh ho, this is still a strong man."

Fujimoto gasped and couldn't help but laugh: "Are you going to sumo wrestle with me? Come on, come on!"

"Be careful, Mr. Fujimoto."

Atomo Owahi leaned forward and said softly: "I have been practicing sumo wrestling since I was a child. If I accidentally hurt you, I will feel bad about it."

This is also a lie.

This was a stance he learned from the book "Ten Minutes to Teach You Sumo Wrestling Tips" that he bought in a subway bookstore before going out. After learning it for ten minutes, Waizhi felt that he had completely mastered the sport of sumo wrestling.

Well, I'm assuming this pose, but before I start, it seems I have to...

His raised hands slowly lowered themselves.

Press it on your thighs, support your upper body, and then take a deep, deep, deep... breath.

It was as if he was sucking all the air in the basement into his stomach.

The astonishing lung capacity made Fujimoto change his expression, but before he could speak, he saw that Huai Zhi's body was tilted, and his left foot was slowly raised, raised, raised... raised to a height above the head, and then , the hurricane roared.

A loud noise erupted.

The entire underground warehouse was converted into a dojo, and a huge shock erupted at that moment.

As if a heavy iron pile from a pile driver hit the ground, countless dust flew up from under the tatami, floating awkwardly in the sky.

Because, Huai Zhi's raised left foot suddenly fell towards the ground!

Next, it’s the right foot!

There was another loud noise, and there were already two big holes on the tatami. His feet sank deeply into the floor, almost covering the middle of his calves.

Eliminate evil spirits and purify the earth.

The sacred and solemn atmosphere came from the structure.

It’s perfect – ‘four strands’!

The preparations are complete.

At that moment, a low sound broke through the air.

The amateur warrior raised his arm and retreated forward. With a slow and heavy blow, he smashed the air, set off a hurricane, and threw himself forward. A series of low muffled sounds continued.

As he moved forward step by step, his arms continuously pushed his hands forward, and an overwhelming and terrifying aura spread.

Push hands!

In just an instant, the palms that pushed forward in turn were in front of Fujimoto. With a distance of more than one meter, Fujimoto was almost out of breath.

It's hard to breathe!

"Stop! Stop! Stop!!!!"

Fujimoto forgot the previous mockery and staggered back, shouting and roaring in terror.

The palm that was pushed out stopped on his chest.

Twenty centimeters away, a five-fingered palm print appeared on the wet shirt on his chest...

If you are hit by this pusher, you will die!

The sweaty Fujimoto was stagnant in place, and his legs felt a little weak. Looking at the paper in front of him that had once again become autistic and uneasy, he felt like a beast hiding its face, completely out of breath.

"You...are you an Ascended One?"

"Yeah." The amateur nodded.

"wait--"

Fujimoto waved his hand this time, took out the phone again, walked to the corner, called Tanaka, and began to curse again: Why didn't you idiot bastard tell me earlier!

"I told you, I told you a long time ago, that kid is very powerful, really very powerful! But you were just insulting me!"

Tanaka asked angrily: "He grew up in the dojo of Matsumoto Ozeki. Matsumoto Ozeki, the Matsumoto who almost won the yokozuna title! If he wasn't a mixed breed and in urgent need of money, he would have gone out long ago. Yun Lei, I introduced such a powerful person to you, and you still fucking scold me, you are still not a human being!"

Embarrassed, Fujimoto was scolded in turn for ten minutes and had to nod and bow in thanks.

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Huai Zhi with an extremely complicated expression.

"You really want to join Green Day?"

"Well, I've already thought about it, and Mr. Tanaka also advised me, but I need money..." Atsuto Uizhi raised his head, and through his bangs, his eyes were full of sincerity, and he said from the bottom of his heart: "I If you want to make money, the more money, the better!”

"..."

In the silence, Fujimoto sighed helplessly and waved his hand.

"I understand, and I will report it to the people above, Waiji Su... Atoto-kun, do you have a place to live in Kyoto?"

Huai Zhi shook his head.

"Then let's stay in Fujimoto Group for the time being. Don't worry, the results will come soon."

Fujimoto put on his coat again, looking at the harmless dark man next to him, always feeling frightened, and finally asked: "By the way, can you let me take a look at your... features? I can also help you get it." It’s a code name, you can’t work under your real name, right?”

Characteristics, signs of mutual recognition between hybrids.

Huai Zhi was silent for a long time, then raised his hand and pressed down his somewhat messy hair, revealing the slightly protruding corners of his hair on both sides.

"Is it a ghost?" Fujimoto was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "No, ghosts generally can't control their own personalities. If anything, they are a bit like the Minotaurs."

"Because of this, everyone has called me Tauren since childhood."

Huai Zhi brushed up his bangs and smiled at Fujimoto. A handsome smile suddenly appeared on his pale and weak face.

"So, if there is a code name, just call me 'Tauren'."

He said so.

Even the code name looks as harmless as the person he is.

The subsequent arrangements were lackluster. After a brief registration of detailed information, he was sent to a messy hotel in the inner circle of Tamba.

Shared a messy room with six or seven other people.

But for hybrids, it’s already good to be able to stop sleeping on the streets, so how can they ask for more?

Fujimoto also bought him a bedding and a washbasin, and reminded him to keep a close eye on his personal belongings. After all, the hands and feet of his roommates may not be clean.

After watching Fujimoto leave and smiling kindly and timidly at his roommates, Uikari Atoto lay down on the bed and began to sleep.

A cold voice came from his ears.

"It seems that the infiltration mission was carried out smoothly?"

"Who says it isn't?"

Huaishi's lips moved silently, and she sighed. Smelling the pungent smell of second-hand smoke in the air, and amidst the sounds of her roommates picking their feet and playing cards, the newly minted Mr. Minotaur began to doubt... his own painting. Is the wind acting weird again?

And why do I always have a relationship with Er Wu Zai?

Things started three days ago.

When Huaishi hurried to Kyoto, before leaving the station, she was taken directly to the Kyoto Astronomical Society's residence by the Ivory Tower students waiting at the station gate.

To be precise, in a prison cell.

About a month ago, a biology professor who worked in the Ivory Tower was secretly arrested because of issues related to the security of the current situation.

In fact, this is not a big deal, it is just an invitation to ask questions.

Regarding some recent trends of Green Day and some clues they have tracked down.

The people of the Astronomical Society did not expect how much such a dedicated biology professor could help. However, the old professor had not spoken a word since he was arrested.

Refusing to cooperate, refuse dialogue, and refuse any legal assistance.

Except for the initial requirements.

He said, "I want to see the people from the Ivory Tower."

This is one of the unannounced purposes of the Yingzhou Academic Exchange Team this time, and the person in charge of this matter is the Vice President Mr. Isaac who leads the team.

He must help clear the suspicion of this highly respected professor who has educated countless people and bring him back in full.

It's a pity... Professor Miyamoto was disappointed when he saw that it was the vice president.

After meeting Isaac in the inquiry room, he did not hide his distrust and displeasure at all, and said bluntly: "I want to see the principal."

"The principal's identity is sensitive and it is impossible to come to see you. Professor Miyamoto, if you have anything to tell me, I can guarantee your personal safety and privacy on behalf of Ivory Tower, but you must be honest when it comes to the case. Explain.”

Professor Miyamoto fell silent again.

Then, half an hour later, he made another request for Mr. Vice-Chancellor who could represent the Ivory Tower.

He said, "I want to see Huai Shi."