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Qin Mofan pondered and said, "Shenmu Zhen is a man who thinks highly of himself."
"I suspect his strength has reached the peak of the emperor level!"
"However, he still acts like a high-level emperor. I don't know what his purpose is..."
"Really?" Xiahou Yong was shocked.
Peak and high level, although there is only a small realm difference,
In today's world, with no emperor-level warriors emerging, the peak emperor-level warriors are already at the top of humanity and are the strongest fighting force in the Federation!
Lei Zhenshan had previously doubted the truthfulness of what Liu Shibiao said, precisely because it was based on the fact that the emperor-level strongman had not appeared in the public eye for many years.
If Shenmu really had already reached the peak of the Emperor level, with his arrogant personality, it was inevitable that he would disobey the Demon Hunting Bureau's control, and it was not impossible for him to have disloyalty...
Xiahou Yong showed a worried look on his face.
The Demon Hunting Bureau may appear calm on the surface, but in reality, it is already facing internal and external troubles...
Federal Military Department,
In a secret room.
Three figures hidden in the darkness were sitting upright on three armchairs.
The figure in the middle slapped a paper report into pieces.
"It was just a normal sealing operation, and our entire military was wiped out..."
"This is a disgrace to our military!"
"Yeah." The man on the left said:
"I don't know what grudge that masked man has against our military. He let the Sealing Squad and the Demon Hunting Team go, but chose to attack our troops!"
The figure in the middle roared angrily:
"Damn masked man, no matter how strong you are, I will find you sooner or later!"
If Zuo Qinglong could still come out and find out that the masked man had taken the blame for him, I wonder if he would secretly laugh out loud...
At this moment, the figure on the right spoke:
"How credible is this report from the Demon Hunting Bureau?"
The figure on the left replied:
"I've asked someone to confirm this with the members of the sealing team."
"The report is correct."
"Hmph!" The figure in the middle snorted coldly:
"Demon Hunting Bureau..."
"If that little girl Qin Mofan hadn't intervened, the Demon Hunting Bureau would have been ours long ago!"
"Those hundred demon-hunting teams...are a formidable force..."
"If it can be merged into our military, the strength of our military will be greatly strengthened!"
"Indeed," the two figures on the left and right nodded at the same time.
"We can't allow this force to remain independent of the military system..."
"Um……"
Until now, the three big bosses in the military are still very envious of the power of the Demon Hunting Bureau.
The evildoers who want to take over the Demon Hunting Bureau are still determined!
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Xiawu College, playground.
Tu Mengmeng sat on the green and soft lawn with a frown on her face.
The phone placed aside had its screen on and was playing a voice message saying "The number you dialed cannot be connected at the moment."
What day is this?
How many days has it been since Qinglong’s phone couldn’t be reached?
The message on Penguin fell on deaf ears and received no reply.
The last message he sent was about carrying out a mission deep in the canyon outside Demon Slayer City...
Nothing will happen, right?
Tu Mengmeng scratched her hair in annoyance. Bits of grass debris stuck to her long, straight black hair as her fingers scratched, but she didn't care.
He didn't even realize his hairstyle had turned into a mess...
At this time,
A pair of delicate and exquisite calves with skin as white as snow appeared in her lowered sight.
"Sister Mengmeng, what are you doing?"
"Ah! There's so much grass on your head!"
Cheng Juan hurriedly reached out and picked up the grass scraps from Tu Mengmeng's head.
Tu Mengmeng shook her hair, and grass debris flew everywhere.
"It's okay, no need to pick it up..."
Cheng Juan withdrew his hand and asked again:
"Sister Mengmeng, what are you doing here?"
"Are you thinking about little brother Qinglong?"
Tu Mengmeng blushed at such straightforward words and said coquettishly:
"You little bitch, you're not even as old as him, are you?"
"We should call him Brother Qinglong, it's disrespectful..."
Cheng Juan chuckled and remained silent.
Seeing this, Tu Mengmeng smiled helplessly and shook her head.
This little girl likes this...
Soon, her smile disappeared and a look of worry appeared on her face.
Cheng Juan comforted her:
"Sister Mengmeng, little brother Qinglong is so powerful, I believe he will be fine!"
"I hope so..." Tu Mengmeng leaned her head lightly on her knees, her eyes unfocused.
Cheng Juan felt a little distressed when he saw Tu Mengmeng's absent-minded look.
"Or, ask my dad and see if he can find out any information."
"Hmm...", a murmur sounded, apparently agreeing to the inquiry.
Cheng Juan took out his cell phone.
"Hello--"
"Dad, do me a favor..."
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After saying that, she hung up the phone.
"Wait a moment, it shouldn't be long before there are results."
"Um……"
Ten minutes later,
"What?"
"You can't get any information?"
"Brother Qinglong's whereabouts have been classified as confidential?"
"Dad, you're the ruler of a city, aren't you qualified to ask about Qinglong's affairs?"
A helpless voice came from the other end of the phone:
"You know, Dad, I'm just the governor of a city."
"How can you be qualified to inquire about the whereabouts of a demon hunting team?"
"Gee~, it's useless!"
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
Only the helpless old father was left on the other end of the phone, listening to the "beep beep" sound of the disconnection, sighing to the sky...
"Sister Mengmeng, this..."
Cheng Juan felt a little embarrassed.
I just promised her that there would be results soon, but ended up making her extremely embarrassed.
"It's okay..." Tu Mengmeng lifted her hair and picked up the phone on the grass.
After hesitating for a while while looking at the address book, he resolutely dialed a number.
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