Chapter 703 The Green Sun Visitor

Unrecognizable.

Not only the hairstyle changes, but also the temperament and even the stigmata change.

After the hybrid features were implanted through minimally invasive surgery, his hair was reshaped by the scissors of the Abyss stylist and turned into a short hair, but the longer bangs highlighted a bit of gloom and dullness.

The naked back was painted with special paint and a brand new work by the hell painter - as if in the creeping darkness, in a dilapidated temple, ghost fires were rising, and a ferocious old monk was carrying a heavy copper bell on his back. .

But after looking at it for a long time, you can vaguely see the outline of a strange and cold door.

"The second level of the Yingzhou pedigree, Noderabou, is mainly characterized by the erosion and shock of will-o'-the-wisps and the aura of death - one of the lower sacred marks of Rashomon, and further up is Ibaraki Doji.

Your characteristics and expertise completely overlap with yours, so remember not to reveal your secrets. "

Ai Qing's fingers slid twice on the phone, and the small horn implanted in Huai Shi's skull vibrated slightly. The secret instrument inside operated on its own, suppressing the fluctuations of Huai Shi's essence and reducing it to the second level.

Huai Shi thought for a while and asked, "Wouldn't Mu Mei's words be more appropriate?"

"Mu Mei's combat effectiveness is too poor. Although it is harmless, it is not suitable for you to improve your status in a short period of time. Your purpose is to break into the underworld in Danba's inner circle and work hard to climb up the status. The underworld has been very popular recently, and It’s more convenient for you to make achievements. Anyway, the Yakuza these days are a bunch of scum who don’t care about death, so you can just go ahead and do whatever you want.”

After hearing this, Huai Shi couldn't help but want to clap her hands.

This wave of Mr. Ai is really too detailed. Not only his background and stigmata, but also his promotion and salary increase, and the way to reach the pinnacle of the Yakuza have all been laid for him.

"Then what else should I do next?" he asked.

"Before the mission begins, give yourself a name. It's an undercover mission after all. I hope you won't mess around. If the name is too weird, you won't get through."

"Don't worry, I like this part the most."

Huai Shi took the form with a smile on her face, pondered for a moment, and then wrote the last stroke of her new resume with a stroke of her pen.

"Huaizhi...amateur?"

Ai Qing frowned and noticed something was wrong: "I seem to have seen it somewhere?"

"Yeah, I seem to have heard it somewhere. I just took it and changed it. I hope I won't offend anyone."

Huai Shi nodded seriously, not worried at all about revealing her secret.

The moment the miraculous imprinting was completed, the shrinkage of the event was over, and the records of Motoko Kaikami began to thin out rapidly, and in the end only an outline remained.

Even the participants will only remember such a thing and such a person, but more things have been downplayed and eliminated, so there is no need to worry about the possibility of revealing the truth.

To put it simply, the dark history of women's clothing has been erased.

Unless a very large organization has nothing to do and invests a lot of human resources in searching everything about Motoko, it is possible to piece together some information by tracing back the type of miraculous engravings.

But what does this have to do with my Huai Shi?

The meal is just finished, why do we need to worry about the problem of falling horses?

After another thirty minutes, all the details were arranged, and the fresh and hot mixed-race young rikishi amateur was released.

Matsumoto Ozeki, who was his master in the information, had cooperated with the Bureau decades earlier, and Tanaka, as his introducer to the industry, was simply a secret informant of the Bureau. Otherwise, how could he survive to wash his hands in a golden basin?

Even if it does not interfere in the current internal affairs, as a huge organization that maintains the current operation, the Astronomical Society's influence is still pervasive and ubiquitous.

When a power has been approved at all levels and is used to a limited extent, the impact it has is still large and far-reaching.

Like now.

In the current situation, there has been a person named Uikari Satoshi out of thin air. From the birth records to elementary school classmates to the same year in the dojo, everything has been prepared.

The whole process didn't even take five minutes. It took more than 26 minutes just waiting for approval and approval.

By the time Huaishi bought an introduction to sumo wrestling on the subway, he had already transformed from a people's teacher in an ivory tower to a mixed-race young man who was in desperate need of money, had no choice but to join the Yakuza.

Now, what he cares about most is another thing.

"What if - I mean, if we can't figure it out, what's going to happen?"

This was the last question Huai Shi asked before leaving: "If I screw up and don't succeed in the end, will the Astronomical Society take further measures?"

Out of her identification with the Astronomical Society, Huai Shi was very generous and did not say anything that everyone understood. But Ai Qing still understood what he wanted to ask.

"There is no need to worry that the Astronomical Society will cleanse the inner circle of Danba. There is a limit to the black letter, Huaishi, the Administration is not so crazy as to kill all those with lycanthropy characteristics because of an out-of-control biological law."

Ai Qing said: "But that may not be the case in other places."

"You know, it's not the Astronomical Society who is anxious that these hybrids die early enough... This is an internal problem of this country, you understand.

In compliance with the First Act of the Five Permanent Representatives and the Astronomical Society, the Astronomical Society cannot interfere in the internal affairs of any sovereign country in the world. Especially when this country still has two sovereignty..."

She rubbed her forehead in worry and sighed gloomily: "We must solve this matter before they make a move, lest their general or emperor accidentally remember one day that there is a group of hybrids under their feet. What, they are still there Want to riot? Great, let’s go kill them!”

This is what Genichiro Miyamoto is most afraid of happening.

He is not afraid of the Astronomical Society. The Astronomical Society requires face. In other words, he must have face. Otherwise, once he is humbled or tainted with some heinous stain, he will lose his lofty position.

This is the basis of this organization's existence.

No matter how big the matter is, they will definitely solve it with determination.

But other people are different...Other people don't care.

Compared with many powerful forces, the power of hybrids is too small. Even if they riot, there is absolutely no possibility of success.

Even Green Sun should know this, and they are just using them as cannon fodder to achieve their goals. After a carnival, everyone was shattered to pieces.

One general's achievements will lead to thousands of deaths, but only a few ambitious ones among them will achieve success.

"Those people..." Huai Shi hesitated, "I mean people with animalistic characteristics. Why..."

"Can you be so stupid?" Ai Qing sneered and said what Huai Shi wanted to say: "Why are you willing to be used by others?"

"Don't think too much, Huaishi. They're just not smart enough."

She said, "If people can't let go of hatred, they can't learn to think; if they can't retaliate, they can't get justice. Thinking and fairness, they have neither."

Why should they be rational? "

She lowered her head, checked the file in her hand, looked at the information summarized above, and said indifferently: "Some people really think this will be the solution, while some people are very sober... It's just that they have nothing, so they I want others to be like me.

At this time, the truly smart people should fish in troubled waters and gain the greatest benefits for themselves. "

"Guess how happy the Seven Star Group is laughing now? The Russian smugglers have recently started all routes, transporting them day and night. Whose order are they trying to meet? How many illegal sects are gearing up to join this scene? carnival?"

Ai Qing raised her hand and made an explosive gesture: "Everyone is waiting. As long as there is catharsis, everyone will have a bright future."

Boom!

The explosion broke out regardless of the consequences, and the terrifying fire spread and engulfed Huai Shi.

He finally woke up from his dream, sweating and looking at the unfamiliar ceiling in front of him. Mold spread among the pornographic posters left by the previous residents.

"Amateur with paper, amateur with paper, wake up!"

When he turned around, he saw half a face sticking out from under the bed, staring at him.

An unpleasant urge.

"Mr. Fujimoto is looking for you, move quickly, don't keep me waiting!"

The response from Green Sun has finally come...

Huai Shi was refreshed and hurriedly got up. She didn't even have time to wash her face before rushing to Fujimoto Shoji with the visitor.

Passing through the narrow alley and the messy scenes on both sides, under the dim red light, he could see several women behind the shop windows smoking cigarettes and waving to him.

The dim light could not hide the markings at the corners of his eyes, and his empty pupils were smeared with pink color, and nothing could be seen.

His steps paused involuntarily, but he was pushed by the person behind him.

"Okay, how long have you been and still thinking about women... When you get rich, you can find as beautiful a woman as you want. Hurry up, don't keep the guests waiting!"

The courier urged him impatiently to move on.

In a quick glance, he seemed to see a figure from behind holding a photo and talking to a prostitute. The woman looked impatient and urged him to go somewhere else so as not to hinder her business.

But I must have seen that figure from behind somewhere...

Deja vu.

But it's definitely not an important role, because Huai Shi has no impression at all.

This strange delusion was quickly forgotten by him.

The place has arrived.

The strange thing is that it is not Fujimoto Shoji's office, but in the back alley downstairs.

An elongated van with advertisements for Fujimoto Photography and pictures of big-breasted ladies.

Fujimoto poked his head out from the driver's seat and smiled: "Waishi-kun, you are finally here...Have you had dinner?"

"Not yet." Huai Shi shook his head: "To be honest, I'm so hungry. Do you want to go out? Can you let me have a meal first?"

"I'll give you some food on the way, so get in the car first."

Fujimoto raised his hand and pointed to the car behind him: "Someone is waiting for you. You'd better move faster."

Huai Shi turned around and noticed the sharp aura in the carriage.

There were two Ascended Ones inside, and he could vaguely feel the hostility. Through the windows covered with sunscreen film, he couldn't see the specific information in the car clearly even with his eyesight.

But if you think about it with your heels, you know that it is definitely not an ordinary person who can let Fujimoto, the boss of the Yakuza, be the driver.

The biggest possibility is Green Day.

In other words...the people from Green Day are finally here?

After glancing at the 'clear signal' sign on his retina, Huaishi suddenly felt fearless. He could call for justice from the sky and artillery fire to clear the ground at any time. At worst, he would kill these guys after he messed up.

As long as everyone who knows about it is dead, no one will know that I infiltrated!

With such confidence, he pulled away and got into the darkness.

Then, a cold question came from the front.

"Name?"

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