Star Chart’s Edge

Chapter 81: Dark cards

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Fang Mobei and Sheila seemed to be two machines that never stopped. One of them bullied the body, while the other was flawless. The two of them were inseparable from each other, as if they were in another world.

What is different from the hearty battle between Fang Mobei and Sheila is that the members of the first and second teams around them and the officers in the stand room have been watching it for more than two hours. No matter how exciting the battle is, looking at it like this Two hours is also very tiring.

"Still fighting?" Blake staggered over and asked Qi Jingyu.

"Haven't we been fighting for more than two hours?" Qi Jingyu rubbed his eyes. He had been staring here for two hours and his eyes were a little dry.

"The physical strength is really good," Blake said while looking at Fang Mobei in the field.

"Yes, people like us who are in our thirties are really incomparable with these young people." Qi Jingyu laughed at himself. If he were asked to fight with such intensity, he could do it, but it was just an ordinary training game.

Why do men bother themselves

When he saw Blake and Miyazakigawa showing meaningful expressions, Qi Jingyu glanced at Mina and was relieved to see that Mina didn't care about them at all.

"Let me ask you, do any of you still have morning erections?" Qi Jingyu tilted his head towards Blake and Miyazakigawa and asked.

"I" Blake said proudly.

"I believe you, you idiot!" If the answer just now was Miyazakigawa, Qi Jingyu would still be able to accept it, but if it were an old boy like Black, he would definitely not believe it.

"What the hell..." Blake was about to get angry when he noticed something strange about Miyazakigawa beside him.

Miyazaki crossed his arms, straightened his waist, and looked at the field, his body trembling all the time.

"Miyazaki, are you cold?" Blake asked curiously.

After four hours, the battle between Fang Mobei and Sheila finally ended. The reason for the end was unexpected and reasonable.

The two were hungry, and it ended in a draw. Neither of them cared about the outcome, because both of them had benefited a lot from the four-hour battle.

"I think I can eat a cow," Fang Mobei said as he walked towards Gu Yiyi.

"It's rare that Silla would agree to end in a draw with you," Gu Yiyi said, handing over a towel.

"She also knows in her heart that if a battle of the same level is not fought with all one's strength, it will be difficult to determine the outcome." Fang Mobei wiped the sweat on his cheek with a towel. "It's the kind that determines both victory and defeat as well as life and death." .

"You guys take victory and defeat so lightly"

"Compared to improving one's own abilities, winning or losing is actually not that important."

"I can already imagine Aunt Tian's expression at this moment."

"Huh? What do you say?" As he said that, Fang Mobei looked at Gu Yiyi doubtfully, "Isn't the chief of staff also placing a bet?"

He had heard about some comrades making fun of his battle with Sheila.

"What are you thinking! How could Aunt Tian do such a thing?" Gu Yiyi rolled her eyes at Fang Mobei, "Aunt Tian invited many military officers to watch the battle, but you ended up with a draw. This result may make some people disappointed"

Fang Mobei turned back to look at the grandstand room. With his eyesight, he could naturally see the figures of the chief of staff, Mi Shaotian and others through the glass. The chief of staff was explaining something to everyone.

"That person next to the Secretary-General is..." Fang Mobei squinted his eyes and thought about who the general sitting next to the Secretary-General was.

"You mean the lieutenant general next to the Secretary-General?" Gu Yiyi looked towards the stand room with her blue eyes.

"It has a higher military rank than the chief of staff and secretary general. It seems like a big shot has arrived." Fang Mobei raised his eyebrows.

"He seems to be Lieutenant General Fan Zhuoxin, one of the two deputy captains of the Tiangong," Gu Yiyi thought.

"It seems that a lot of people in the military department are paying attention to the Special Service Brigade." Fang Mobei shrugged and walked towards the cafeteria with Gu Yiyi.

"This is nothing we can worry about," Gu Yiyi said in a deep voice, "You have been reading the information alone recently. What are you busy with?"

"I'm too busy loving you"

"Poor" Gu Yiyi ran away shyly.

Fang Mobei happily chased after them, leaving only the four Blakes who were already petrified.

As soon as the four Blakes walked behind the two, they were choked by handfuls of dog food from Fang Mobei and Gu Yiyi, and their forward steps were froze in mid-air.

"What's wrong with me that I have to follow you?" After saying that, Mina turned around and walked back.

"Mina, wait for me." Qi Jingyu chased in the direction Mina was walking.

Blake watched other people leave in pairs, leaving only him and Miyazakigawa beside him, so he subconsciously looked at Miyazakigawa beside him.

"Don't even think about it," Miyazaki said coldly. After saying that, he walked towards the cafeteria without looking back.

"WHAT?" Ten thousand question marks appeared on Blake's head. He was about to step forward and ask Miyazaki what he meant by that sentence. After taking a few steps, he realized that something was wrong, and turned around and walked back. .

After Fang Mobei feasted on the food on the table, he slowed down his eating speed.

The consumption and metabolism of ability users is much higher than that of ordinary people, so they naturally eat much more than ordinary people.

Although the entire Tiangong has strict standards for the supply of food, due to the special circumstances of ability users, there is naturally a special supply for the special service team.

After Fang Mobei finished a bowl of vegetable soup, he leaned on the backrest and touched his bulging belly and said, "I may have to go to the living area in a while."

"I'll go with you." Gu Yiyi's eating style seemed too gentle. Although she ate a lot, she also ate gracefully.

"If you leave too, Blake and the others will really have no one to care about." Fang Mobei continued without waiting for Gu Yiyi to object, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

"Are you worried about Shushu and the others' safety?"

"That's right. Although I warned Black Dragon before, it's been so long. It's time for me to go back and take a look."

"During this period, haven't you been receiving messages from Shushu often?" Gu Yiyi was somewhat complaining about Fang Mobei not taking her there.

"I'm still worried if I don't see it with my own eyes," Fang Mobei said, touching Gu Yiyi's head lovingly.

"Okay, how long will it take for you to leave?" Gu Yiyi raised her lips, and she only acted like a little girl when Fang Mobei was the only one around.

"Leave after two days of rest"

"So urgent?"

"Go early and come back early"

Area A1 of Tiangonghao

Inside the club, a man in a black coat hurriedly walked through the corridor and finally came to a door.

After he looked up at the house number, he looked at the entrance guard next to him.

Pupil scan.

After the man in black entered the room, he saw several security personnel in the room. Apparently these security personnel knew him, so he walked straight to a small room next to him.

"Hughes, you're late." Morey crossed his legs and glanced at the man in black who came in.

"I'm being targeted by people from the Security Agency." Hughes took off his black coat with a sad look on his face.

"You don't have a tail?" Miranda asked, raising her eyebrows.

"Don't worry, it's all gone." As he said that, Hughes looked at Huang Wenjie who was sitting in the front seat. "The A1 area has been so tense recently. You still summoned us for a meeting. Can't we have a remote meeting?"

Huang Wenjie didn't speak, just lowered his head and pondered.

"Now all communications are monitored by the Security Administration, so we can only have offline meetings," Cai Yiming explained with a sigh.

"At this

It is such a sensitive moment. If it were not an emergency, Wenjie would not call everyone to show up." Miranda said she understood Huang Wenjie's approach.

"Okay, what happened?" Hughes frowned.

"There are two things. The first one is a killer named Pierre from the Black Faction, who assassinated many of us. Two of the candidates for the Senate were killed." Morey's eyes flashed with anger.

There were three senatorial candidates from the White Faction, one of whom died was a subordinate of Morey, and the other was a subordinate of Huang Wenjie.

Hughes has heard about this for a long time, and this news is not a bad thing for him, because the third candidate is Heilong, and Heilong is his person.

Now that two are dead, the only candidate left is Black Dragon.

"The second thing is that people from the Security Agency seem to be aware of our existence," Morey said helplessly.

Originally, the existence of the Skull and Bones Society was extremely secretive, and their membership development was extremely low-key. Just a year ago, people from the Security Agency suddenly arrested a large number of middle-level cadres of the Skull and Bones Society. Both the white and black factions suffered losses. heavy.

"The Security Department's thorough investigation will start with the administrative officers of each district. Our police department has no access to the core plan, which is just to assist in the arrest." Huang Wenjie's spirit was a little sluggish. It was obvious that he was under a lot of mental pressure during this period.

"I have asked my people to stop all activities within the meeting," Hughes said solemnly. "As for Black Dragon, I am not worried. He is a C-level physical practitioner, so self-protection should not be a problem."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Huang Wenjie raised his head and looked at Hughes.

Hughes looked at Huang Wenjie's bloodshot eyes and his heart tightened, "What should I say?"

"That Pierre's strength has surpassed C-level, and may even reach B-level." Huang Wenjie said solemnly, "According to the information provided by my informant in the Black Faction, this Pierre is extraordinary and extremely dangerous."

Huang Wenjie actually has an informant in the black sect. To be able to obtain such confidential information, he must be at least a middle-level cadre in the black sect.

Hughes has always had the idea of banning Huang Wenjie as Butler Bai's agent. He has been making arrangements and preparations in the past few years. But when he heard that Huang Wenjie had high-level informants in the black faction, he suddenly realized There is still a big gap between himself and Huang Wenjie.

Being able to become a middle-level cadre requires many years of rigorous review. It is conceivable that Huang Wenjie has been planning for many years ago.

After so many years of development, its power has become deeply entrenched in the Bai sect.

At least with Hughes's ability, it may take several years before he can achieve the level of Huang Wenjie.

"Then I ask Black Dragon to hide?" Hughes is very worried about Black Dragon's safety, not only because Black Dragon is his and one of the candidates, but also because Black Dragon is a C-level ability user. You must know that the ability user is on the Tiangong. But it is more precious than anything else.

Having the vassalage of an ability user is also a great deterrent to the outside world. In the entire White Faction, Huang Wenjie has only one C-level physical practitioner under his command. This is also the reason why he has been able to sit in this position for so many years.

"Let the Black Dragon hide first," Huang Wenjie said solemnly, "As for the matter of the Security Department, everyone should be silent for now and wait until the limelight is over."

Hughes nodded. He must protect the safety of the Black Dragon, because the Black Dragon is the key to whether he can take down Huang Wenjie and is his bright card.

But for people like Hughes who like to play tricks, it is not enough to have a bright card, but also a hidden card in the palm of your hand.

Maybe it was time to use this dark card, and a young man appeared in Hughes' mind.

"In short, we must preserve our strength." Huang Wenjie stood up and looked at everyone with a solemn expression "Long live the Skull and Bones Society".

"Long live Skull and Bones" everyone stood up and shouted in unison, but Morey did not stand up.

Huang Wenjie glanced at Morey, who was sitting motionless in his seat, and said somewhat unhappily, "Why don't you stand up?"

Morey lowered his head, with a trace of struggle on his face.

"My... legs are numb"