A large conference hall was filled with people.
One of them sat at the top, and the rest of the people sat on both sides. The atmosphere was solemn, and it looked like a very serious meeting.
"Sir, we have analyzed it!" Shunsuke Emizu stood up and said to Bando Gosei, who was sitting in the first place.
Shunsuke Emizu has a face with Chinese characters, wrinkles on his forehead, slightly thin eyebrows, and narrow eyes. He looks a little fat, but his whole person looks a bit majestic. At this time, he looks serious, holding information in his hand, and speaks clearly word for word: " We have been studying the attack of evil spirits for many years, but we still can’t grasp the real context.”
Akamatsu Kimio, who was sitting in front of Emizu Shunsuke, felt a little embarrassed when he heard this and lowered his head slightly.
Akamatsu Kimio wears a pair of glasses and has a bit of bald head. He is the leader of the intelligence section and the person in charge who specializes in studying evil spirits. There are dozens of people in this project team.
Unfortunately, even though Lord Akamatsu spent a lot of time and energy, he still could not find the root cause of the evil ghost's attack. He neither knew where the evil ghost came from nor why the evil ghost attacked.
The only contribution of the Akamatsu group is to accumulate a large amount of data about evil spirits, making the samurai more targeted and efficient when fighting evil spirits.
Therefore, the Akamatsu Group, which was originally called the "Evil Demon Root Research Group", is now nicknamed the "Little Demon Group".
This title obviously underestimated Akamatsu Gongxiong, but he was also helpless.
Shunsuke Emizu ignored other people's movements and expressions and continued: "But Yamada Shinichi's book provides us with a wonderful reference!"
"That is, what if the evil ghost is not the evil ghost we imagined, nor is it the (Meiji) ghost country that arbitrarily proclaimed itself emperor, but a historical possibility?"
"Please follow this idea and merge our information!" Shunsuke Emizu bowed slightly and asked Bando Gosei.
At this time, Lord Akamatsu stood up and said, "It's not like our team didn't work hard."
"After this idea was prompted, we are already implementing it. The preliminary conclusion should be sent within an hour."
Bando Gosei was wearing a kimono, with a bare head and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Hearing Akamatsu Kimio say this, he nodded and said in a low voice: "In that case, just wait a moment."
"Everyone sit down and take a rest!"
Bando Moromai sat down first, took out a cigar from the cigar box, carefully trimmed it with scissors, lit it, took a deep breath, exhaled the smoke, and thought deeply.
Akamatsu Kimio also took out a cigarette, lit it with a lighter, and took a long puff, his eyes blurred.
The entire conference hall was filled with smoke, and many people were deep in thought in the smoke.
Not long after, I heard a "dong dong" sound and someone knocked on the door.
The door opened, and Tajima was sitting on his knees respectfully, saying to his superior, Bando Gosei, "Hey! Gosei-sama!"
Masaki Tajima is an important member of the intelligence department under Akamatsu Kimio. He is good at intelligence compilation and has made great contributions to Bando's property many times.
Therefore, this time the entire collection of information about Yamada Shinichi was handed over to the responsible person for implementation.
"This is the preliminary conclusion of the Intelligence Department's integration based on new ideas!" Tajima was holding a pile of information, said respectfully, and gave it to his team leader.
Lord Akamatsu held the materials and distributed them to everyone present one by one.
As the distribution continued, everyone present was silent. They could only hear the clicking of books, and they were all looking carefully at the materials brought by Tajima Masako.
Bando Moromai was no exception. He browsed for a long time, rubbed his eyebrows with his hand, and asked with a sullen face: "Does this mean that the idea mentioned by Shunsuke Emizu is basically consistent?"
"Yes, sir, all we lack is an idea." Tajima bowed deeply: "With this reminder, all the information can be connected."
"The enemy we face may indeed not be the so-called evil ghost!"
"It is a parallel historical space. This parallel history is divided into 1551 - when General Xinchuan raised his army."
"Obviously, after General Shinkawa gained control of the world, this parallel historical space was not willing to fade away, but was still trying to make a comeback in our world."
"So in less than three years after General Shinkawa established the shogunate, evil spirits gradually appeared and reached their peak when the curtain fell."
Bando Gosei was shocked and sat up straight: "I understand, gentlemen, follow this idea and integrate all the information immediately!"
"Hi, hi!" The relevant personnel immediately lowered their heads and agreed.
"Also, report this conclusion to the public and adjourn the meeting." Bando Gosei did not hesitate and immediately announced the adjournment of the meeting.
When the meeting ended and all the members were gone, Bando Gosei sat in a chair, took a sip of cold tea, took out his cell phone, and called Bando Aiko.
Bando Moromai solemnly asked Bando Aiko: "Aiko, you have personally contacted Yamada Shinichi. Who do you think he might be?"
It is impossible for ordinary people to know such a detailed history.
After hearing this question, Bando Aiko, who was on the phone, said quickly: "I have supernatural powers, but I can't tell who it is."
Although she said this, Bando Aiko still couldn't help but recall the scene when she met Pei Ziyun.
"is that so?"
"Yes." Bando Aiko touched her forehead gently with her hand, confirming it, and listened to the other person saying: "Thank you for your hard work."
After hanging up the phone, Bando Aiko stood up, was silent for a while, and then dialed the number again: "Hello, is this Yamada-kun? I'm Aiko!"
"Where are you now?"
"Yes, I have read your book. It is very good. You have such a talent. The public opinion slandering you is really rude. Our Bando Foundation will help you deal with it. Don't worry!"
Pei Ziyun, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room at home, was taking a closer look at the wooden knife. When he got close to the wooden knife, he felt a chill. There were dense patterns all over it.
He casually whittled a prepared iron block, and the iron block cut open without any sound.
"Iron is like clay!"
Modern special craftsmanship can indeed cut iron like clay, but it is not that simple. It seems that it is indeed a demon sword. At this time, listening to Bando Aiko say this, she said: "No, I have troubled you many times. , I will solve it myself this time."
"Don't worry, I'm not trying to be brave." After saying that, Pei Ziyun hung up the phone and looked outside coldly.
Outside Yamada's house, a large group of people were marching in front of the house.
This group of people held banners with slanderous words such as "Yamada Shinichi is a liar," "Yamada Shinichi is a hypocrite," and "Yamada Shinichi has come to pay for his life." They also shouted slogans and sang songs together.
Among them, Keita Omi, who was wearing black casual clothes, acted the craziest.
Omi Keita not only dyed his hair yellow, but his face was also covered with colorful graffiti, and the content of these graffiti was words of insult to Yamada Shinichi.
In this parade, Omi Keita was the leader. He not only shouted loudly, but also threw a mixture of rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves wrapped in plastic bags at the gate.
Not only was this bad behavior not criticized, but it was cheered by the marchers, which made Keita Omi even more excited.
The younger brother Gomo Toshihiko who was following him took an envious look and took out a few books from his bag. He vaguely saw that they were Pei Ziyun's "Who is the Second Man", "The Ghost of the Night", and the latest publication "Seven Samurai". 》.
After Gomo Toshihiko took out these books, he threw them on the ground with all his strength. He kept jumping and trampling on the books, and kept saying: "Aha! Aha! Ha! Aha".
Behind Toshihiko Gomo, Yayoi Nagigi, a girl with short hair, was holding a banner saying "Yamada Shinichi must apologize to the people" and was very eye-catching.
Pei Ziyun stood at the window and watched the group of people perform. He didn't say anything, he just watched coldly and answered the phone again: "Father, how are you? Do you want to take a week off?"
Yamada Kazuhiko was born in the middle class, but even if he was admitted to a prestigious school, he was talented, and he got the position of minister, he didn't know how much effort he put into it, and he also had a lot of luck.
This incident has affected Yamada Kazuhiko, and it is said that some people went to the company to protest.
The company has decided to give Kazuhiko Yamada a leave of absence.
This is undoubtedly a heavy blow.
"Is it harming the family?" Pei Ziyun looked down coldly. At this time, maybe there was enough time. Secondly, because the Yamada family never came out to pay attention, these people in the parade finally felt bored.
After all, except for a few core members who were paid, those who marched mostly took the opportunity to vent their dissatisfaction and pressure. Now that they have finished venting, they are about to leave.
So the procession around the door ended.
Omi Keita hooked his hand on Gomo Toshihiko's arm, with a proud expression on his face, and said loudly: "Ha, Toshihiko, how are you? I performed well today, didn't I?"
Toshihiko Ohmo extended a thumbs up in praise, shook his head at the same time, and replied: "It is indeed very good, but I also worked hard. Even Yayoi's performance today was very good!"
Gomo Toshihiko turned his head slightly and spoke to Yayoi Nagi, who was all smiles and made a V-shaped gesture.
After walking for a while, Omi Keita felt that he was almost done, and winked at Gomo Toshihiko.
Toshihiko Ohmo immediately understood what Keita Omi meant, so he pulled Yayoi Nagiki aside and said at the same time: "Yayoi, let's go, let's go see what we're going to eat today!"
"After a hard day, you have to comfort yourself."
Omi Keita showed an awkward smile and said, "I'm really sorry, I can't hold it in any longer. You and Toshihiko go first, and I'll follow you later!"
As he spoke, he covered his stomach with his hands, with a sad expression on his face.
After Toshihiko Gomo and Yayoi Nagigi left, Keita Omi straightened up, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed: "Hello, sir! I'm Keita Omi!"
"Yes, I have completed my mission today. I besieged the Yamada family and even caused trouble in Yamada Kazuhiko's company."
"Yes, it doesn't take a few people to make the company put Yamada Kazuhiko on vacation!"
"Aha, you are so complimentary, we are willing to serve you." Keita Omi didn't know what promise he heard, and a happy smile appeared on his face.
At this moment, suddenly, a person came out from the corner of the corner, and almost at the same time, a wooden stick was swung out heavily.
"Pa" Omi Keita's smile froze, he was stunned for a few seconds, suddenly fell and rolled down, holding his legs and screaming.
This one was a comminuted fracture.
"The crime of death can be avoided, but the punishment of living crime cannot be forgiven." Pei Ziyun strode forward, and God's spiritual sense stretched into the distance along a line from Omi Keita: "Let me see, who is commanding these people?"
(End of chapter)