Yama Rising Chapter 639: : Peak and loop turn (2)

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Quiet in the hall.

No one thought that he would be inspired in such a place. And... after discussing it briefly, it turns out... it's really possible!

And it is very possible!

What the Russian underworld wants is the Chinese underworld nodded. With this promise, the other party could even prevent the Chinese government from sending one soldier and one soldier, and directly destroy Mongolia, and then give half of the land to it, and only take the Wraith Crystal. This is a silent exchange.

Originally, the Chinese government was in a dilemma. Entering, the official does not have Yama, the soldiers have no blessings, and there is no well-trained ambassador group. Retreat and tolerate the Russian underworld taking the Wraith Crystal, what will other countries think? After spreading to the world, how many prefectures will be ready to move about the position of the "four constants"?

No retreat, no retreat, a step back is not broad, but sharp.

But now, there is room for retreat.

We promise you to take the Wraith Crystal away and watch your performance quietly. When your resentment crystal really gets your hands, and you can’t even wash it...

Dozens of Yamas in Africa will teach you how to be a man right away!

There was only heavy breathing in the main hall. After listening to it, the first reaction was...workable...really feasible!

There is a solution to this seemingly unsolvable problem!

However, this is only a preliminary inference, and it is the most perfect state of inference. The specific plan has to be discussed carefully.

"It's you..." After a long time, Ding listened to relieved and said: "You can find a solution in this situation... This is what I admire you most... But this is just a preliminary plan. How to do it?"

"Three steps." Qin Ye replied with blazing eyes: "The first step is to talk to the Russian underworld and agree to their terms."

"The second step is to contact the African Prefectural Union. The third step is to convince them."

Di Ting jumped off the ground and paced solemnly. Xu Jiucai said: "This is a big step. The first step is not mentioned for the time being. The second step is to contact the African prefectures. How to contact? China has been closed for a hundred years, and there has been no way to contact. There is also a third step, how to convince them? It's not a fool, although this incident has been pushed to their shame. However, it is no easy task to tell so many Yamas to come!"

"Will they take it seriously? To what extent? The Russian underworld has determined that there will be two Yamas in person, and we can’t send a Yama-level difference... This is to drive away tigers, but if there are not enough tigers. Strong, it will even be gnawed into a skeleton by wolves! If only five or six Hades from the Chiefs League, it will not help at all! And we have no conclusive evidence!"

"It is true that it is not allowed to study the first or second generation of forbidden techniques. But no matter what, the difference of Yan Luo's identity is definitely not justified by lip service. This It is a tough battle, and it requires the extremely important figure of the Chinese government to go to Africa privately and fight against the Confucianists to convince these holy spirits who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years..."

It breathed out again: "The point is how to contact them, how to get their promise to enter Africa. How to convince them on these three points... What are you going to do?"

Qin Ye unrolled the scroll, rubbing his finger lightly: "Suppose, as a bad man in China, I want to meet a holy spirit, can I get an answer?"

DiTian has already thought of something, his eyes are fierce: "It is very likely to be rejected. Not everyone can see the bad difference of Yama level."

"So...we have to find it ourselves!" Qin Ye's fingers descended line by line from the scroll, and finally landed on a name.

The last living observer in Africa, Abra Babru. Zhuzhou City. Chef of Abra African Restaurant.

"It was it that made up the last piece of the puzzle."

Follow the vines, and the African observers will take them to Africa, where everything is completely pulled together to form a perfect circle.

Thinking is rapidly converging, in this case like a spark of inspiration. Everyone wants to find all loopholes at once. Di Ting immediately asked: "How can you be sure that he is still alive? This is a scroll from a hundred years ago."

Qin Ye shook his head and said solemnly: "I can't be sure. But if I were a certain Holy Spirit, this opportunity to observe the Four Constants would never be let go. I won't let this line be broken! Abra is dead, and Abra’s son, as well as relatives and friends. No matter what, you have to try it. The probability is more than 70%. As long as these holy spirits are not stupid!"

"Then how do you find each other?" Di Ting continued to ask, fast: "This is the Pearl River Delta, the site of the hungry ghosts! It is hidden in the city. The Pearl River Delta is currently the most black area in China, and it is a vast population. Hai, how do you find each other?"

Qin Ye faintly said: "The Special Investigation Office is not a display. If a monarch asks for help, I think they will be very happy. But just find someone, it's not costly."

Dihe asked for the third time: "Even if you find it, how did you enter the Pearl River Delta? The relationship between the hungry ghost Daoist and the underworld is incompatible..."

"I'm the Lord of the House." Qin Ye looked directly at Didi, and this time, he didn't even flinch: "The Zhongyuan Festival tells me that the first is the strongest, which is the thinking of the king."

"I am a mansion, she is no longer my opponent at the same level. If she doesn't want to completely tear her face with a bad guy, she should know what to do."

Di Listening took a deep breath: "The last point, who do you intend to do this negotiating with the Holy Spirit?"

The status should be heavy enough, and the tongue should be bright enough. We must also understand what this event really represents.

There is only one choice.

"Me." Qin Ye sighed, and looked at the countless treasures around him: "It's really someone who doesn't care about me... Except for me, no one can do it... Is there a problem?" /

Didi heard a long breath: "No more."

"The thoughts are very thorough... It's really unbelievable. You thought of this step in just ten minutes... The next step is the detailed process. Leave these complicated tasks to me, and I will talk to Shang Yang and the others. Form a complete diplomatic team to negotiate with the Russian government."

Qin Ye nodded, his head even felt a little tired, his thinking was really speeding. He pressed his temples, and said in a deep voice, "Then, it shouldn’t be too late. I’ll leave for Pengqiu right away. I will rush to the Pearl River immediately. In addition, after Aluo Chasuo comes back, I will ask Assistant Wang to help organize the information. After the news, I need to reach Africa in the fastest time."

It’s November 4th now.

It's only a few dozen days before New Year's Day. The Chinese government must give the Russian government a reply before the New Year's Day, and there will be no excuses for further delay...

It has nothing to do with the need to reply to the Russian government.

It's a gesture. As the master of the area, if you ask, I will respond.

This is your duty as a regional leader.

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"Everyone, according to the data. The number of supernatural events in this province has dropped sharply, and it has been reduced by 20% compared to the same period last year." Zhou Xianlong is wearing a headset and is participating in a teleconference of the First Xiu University. On the screen, an old man in a white coat is reading a document.

"More importantly, the impermanence-level hunting areas that were detected last year are rapidly fading. There were originally 24 hunting areas in Hui Province. But now... there are only ten remaining

Seven. The specific reason is unknown..."

It's night, nine o'clock. The location is located in the office of the director of the First Xiu University

The first semester has expanded enrollment in the last semester, and the effect is quite good. Zhou Xianlong's work is also busy. Even the video and teleconference above can only take time to listen. After all, his current post is the dean of the No. 1 Xiu University actual combat department.

There is no one in the office except him. This office is used by the deputy director. In the position of the deputy director, the long back chair is facing the window, as if the other person is still in the position watching the first repair of the night. From here, you can see the bright lights in the distance. Dormitory building. There are also sparse lights in the teaching building.

At this moment, suddenly, the lights in the entire classroom flickered. Then it went out with a snap.

Swipe and pull... The papers on the table danced without wind, and the windows were all closed. And the chair of the deputy director... turned around quietly!

"Who!" Zhou Xianlong narrowed his eyes, such a powerful Yin Qi, or the opponent deliberately suppressed, the opponent's strength is by no means lower than himself!

"Director Zhou, meet again." A familiar voice came from the chair. I don't know when, a figure has already sat there with Erlang's legs up. And this voice instantly dissipated the true energy that Zhou Xianlong had just mentioned.

Qin Ye...

He didn't expect it to be the other party revisiting the place!

In the backlight, I couldn't see the other person's appearance. No matter how Zhou Xianlong looked at it, only a cloud of clouds caught my eyes. Before he could think about it, Qin Ye's voice sounded calmly: "The Yin Division has some affairs and needs help from Yang Jian. I wonder if the Special Investigation Office is willing?"

Silence.

Five seconds later, Zhou Xianlong said solemnly: "Please speak."

Unexpectedly, he was not shocked by the first face-to-face contact between Yin and Yang.

Perhaps... it was something that I didn't expect and was reasonable...

"Abra Babru."

"The former chef of Abra African Restaurant in Zhuzhou City, the local government must know his exact location. Don't disturb him. May I ask, when can I get a reply?"

Respect each other as guests.

The indifferent and distant etiquette makes it impossible to believe that the two have worked together.

"Heh..." He sighed silently, looked at the roof, and said complicatedly: "Three days."

"Too long."

"Because this is using my authority, not a task assigned to the entire Special Investigation Office. If it is a task assigned, it will take at least a day and a half. Moreover, Zhuzhou City... is currently a restricted area for living."

Qin Ye didn't speak immediately. After a few seconds, he slowly said: "That's troublesome. The Yin Division will remember Yang Jian's help. Once there is news, please send me a text message immediately."

The former master and apprentice are now like the most familiar stranger. It makes people look up to the sky and sigh.

When the last word fell, Qin Ye's figure turned into a yin wind and disappeared.

He did not leave.

Invisible to ordinary people, he just wandered around this familiar campus, looking at unfamiliar faces. I also saw Zhou Xianlong suddenly opening the window and looking around.

"Tweet!" At this moment, a clear bird call made him look up in amazement.

This is... the voice of a robin?

Furthermore, this is not the yin Qi of the yin errand!

This is... a ghost?

No...not only that, the yin aura of this ghost is...very strong! He even reached the same level as himself!

A prince-level ghost?