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Chapter 755

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A spacious conference hall was filled with people.

One of them sat at the head of the table, while the others sat on either side. The atmosphere was solemn, as if they were having a very serious meeting.

"Sir, I've analyzed it!" Shunsuke Aqua stood up and said to Sakato Husei, who was sitting at the head of the table.

He had a square face with wrinkles on his forehead. His eyebrows were thin, and his eyes were long and narrow. He looked a little chubby, but his whole person looked a little dignified. At this moment, his expression was solemn. He held the documents in his hand and said clearly, "We've been studying the Evil Spirit's attacks for many years, but we can't find the real clues."

Akamatsu Kimio, who was sitting in front of Otomizu, felt a little awkward when he heard this and lowered his head slightly.

Kimio Akamatsu wore a pair of glasses and was slightly bald. He was the leader of the Intelligence Department and the person in charge of researching demons. There were dozens of people in this research team.

Unfortunately, even after spending a lot of time and effort, Akamatsu was still unable to find the root cause of the demon's attack. He did not know where the demon came from, nor did he know why the demon was attacking.

The Akamatsu Group's only contribution was that they had accumulated a large amount of data on the malevolent spirits. This allowed the samurai to be more focused and efficient when fighting against the malevolent spirits.

Because of that, the Akamatsu Group, which used to be called the 'Malevolent Roots Research Group', was now jokingly called the 'Imp Group'.

Akamatsu was obviously underestimating Kimio Akamatsu, but he was also helpless.

Shunsuke Wakizumi ignored everyone else's actions and expressions and continued, "But Yamada Shinji's book provided us with a wonderful reference!"

"That's right. What if the evil spirits aren't the evil spirits that we think they are, and they're not the Meiji Ghost Kingdom that proclaimed itself as an emperor, but a historical possibility?"

"Please follow this train of thought and combine our information!" Shunsuke Wakizumi bowed slightly and requested Sakato Husei.

At this moment, Mr. Akamatsu stood up and said, "It's not like our team didn't work hard."

"After we received the hint, we're already implementing it. The preliminary conclusion should be sent to us within an hour."

Sakato Michio was wearing a kimono and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He nodded and said in a low voice, "In that case, let's wait for a while."

"Sit down and take a break!"

Sakato Hucheng was the first to sit down. He took out a cigar from the cigar box, carefully trimmed it with a pair of scissors, and lit it. He took a deep puff and exhaled the smoke, deep in thought.

Akamatsu Kimio also took out a cigarette and lit it with a lighter. He took a deep puff, his eyes glazed over.

The entire conference hall was shrouded in smoke. Many people were deep in thought.

It didn't take long before he heard someone knocking on the door.

The door opened, and Tajima was sitting on her knees respectfully. She said to Higashi Makoto of Shangshouban, "Hey! Lord Hu Cheng! "

Tashima Masahiro was an important member of the intelligence division under Kimio Akamatsu. He was good at organizing intelligence and had made great contributions to Bandō's assets many times.

Therefore, the collection of information on Yamada Shinji was handed over to him for implementation.

"This is the preliminary conclusion of the intelligence department based on the new train of thought!" Tajima Masahiro held a pile of documents in his hands and respectfully handed them to his team leader.

Kimio Akamatsu handed out the documents one by one to everyone present.

As they were distributed, no one spoke. Only the sound of books flipping could be heard. They were all seriously reading through the information Tajima Masahiro brought.

Sakato Hucheng was no exception. After reading for a long time, he rubbed the space between his eyebrows and asked with a sullen face, "Does this mean that the train of thought that Gunsuke Shusui mentioned basically matches?"

"Yes, sir. We only lack a train of thought." Tajima Masahiro bowed deeply. "With this hint, all the information can be strung together."

"The enemy we are facing might not be the so-called evil demons!"

"Instead, it is a parallel history. This parallel history is divided by the year 1551, which is when the Great Shogun of Shinchawa rose his army."

"It is obvious that after the Great Shogun of Shinchawa gained control of the world, this parallel history was unwilling to fade away. It is still trying to make a comeback in our world."

"Therefore, in less than three years after the Great Shogun of Shinchawa established the shogunate, the evil demons gradually appeared and reached their peak during the fall of the Tobaku."

Sakato Hucheng was shocked. He sat up straight. "I understand. Everyone, immediately follow this train of thought and organize all the information!"

"Yes, yes!" The relevant personnel immediately bowed their heads and agreed.

"Also, report this conclusion to the public. Meeting adjourned." Sakato Hucheng did not hesitate and immediately announced the end of the meeting.

When the meeting was over, all the members had left. Sakato Hucheng sat on a chair and drank a mouthful of cold tea. He took out his mobile phone and called Kuwako Sakato.

Sakato Hucheng asked her solemnly, "Kuwako, you have personally met Yamada Shinji. Who do you think he could be?"

It was impossible for an ordinary person to know such a detailed history.

Kuwako Sakato heard the question and quickly said, "He has divine power, but I can't tell who he is."

Although she said so, Kuwako could not help but recall the scene of her meeting with Pei Zi Yun.

"Is that so?"

"Yes." Kuwako Sakato gently touched her forehead and said with certainty. She listened to the other person say, "Then it has been hard on you."

After hanging up the phone, Kuwako stood up and was silent for a while. She dialed the number again. "Hello, is this Yamada-kun? This is Yuanzi! "

"Where are you now?"

"Yes, I've finished reading your book. It's very good. You have such talent. The slander from the public is very rude. Our Sakato Financial Group will help you deal with it. You can rest assured!"

Pei Zi Yun, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, was looking at the wooden blade. He felt a chill when he got close to the wooden blade. There were dense patterns all over its surface.

He casually cut a piece of iron that he had prepared. Without a sound, the iron was cut open.

"Cutting iron like mud!"

Modern special craftsmanship could indeed cut iron like mud, but it was not that simple. It seemed that it was indeed a demonic blade. At this time, listening to Kuwako Sakato's words, he said, "No, I've troubled you many times. This time, I will solve it myself."

"Don't worry, I'm not trying to be brave." After saying that, Pei Zi Yun hung up the phone and looked outside with cold eyes.

Outside Yamada's house, there was a large group of people marching in front of the door.

This group of people were holding banners that read "Yamada Shinichi is a big liar", "Yamada Shinichi is a hypocrite", "Yamada Shinichi will pay with his life" and other slanderous words. At the same time, they were shouting slogans and singing songs.

Among them, Keita Kinoe, who was wearing black casual clothes, was the craziest.

Keita Kinoe not only dyed his hair yellow, but his face was also covered with colorful graffiti. The content of these graffiti was insulting words of Yamada Shinichi.

In this demonstration, Keita Kinoe was the leader. Not only did he shout loudly, but he also threw a plastic bag of rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves in his hand at the door.

This bad behavior was not only not criticized, but it was also cheered by the demonstrators, which made Keita Kinoe even more excited.

His follower, Gojimo Toshihiko, looked at him enviously and took out a few books from his bag. He could vaguely see that they were Pei Zi Yun's "Who is the Second Man", "Nocturnal Ghost", and the newly published "Seven Samurai".

After taking out these books, Gojimo Toshihiko threw them on the ground. He kept jumping and stepping on these books, his mouth kept saying, "Aha! Aha! Ha! Ah Ha! "

Behind Gojimo Toshihiko was Jingmu Yayoi. She had short hair and was a girl. At this time, she was waving a flag that said, "Yamada Shinichi must apologize to the people".

Pei Zi Yun stood at the window and watched the performance of this group of people. He did not say anything, but just looked at them coldly. He picked up the phone again. "Father, how are you? Are you taking a week off? "

Yamada Kazuhiko was born in the middle class, but even if he was admitted to a famous school, he was talented and became a minister. It was unknown how much effort and luck he had put in.

This incident had affected Yamada Kazuhiko. It was said that some people went to the company to protest.

The company had decided to give Yamada Kazuhiko a leave of absence.

This was undoubtedly a heavy blow.

"Implicating my family?" Pei Zi Yun looked down coldly. At this time, perhaps it was because they had enough time, or because the Yamada family had not come out to deal with them, the demonstrators finally felt bored.

After all, except for a few core members who were paid, most of the demonstrators were taking the opportunity to vent their dissatisfaction and pressure. Now that they were done venting, they were about to leave.

Thus, the demonstration around the door ended.

Keita Kimura hooked his arm around Gojimo Toshihiko's and said loudly with a proud expression, "Ha, Toshihiko, how was it? My performance today was not bad, right? "

Gojimo Toshihiko gave him a thumbs up and at the same time shook his head. He replied, "Indeed very good, but I also worked very hard. Even Yayoi's performance today was very good!"

Gojimo Toshihiko turned his head slightly and said to Jingmu Yayoi. Jingmu Yayoi was full of smiles and made a V-shape gesture.

After walking for a while, Keita Kimura felt that it was about time and gave Gojimo Toshihiko a look.

Gojimo Toshihiko immediately understood Keita Kimura's meaning, so he pulled Jingmu Yayoi to the side and said, "Yayoi, let's go and see what we're eating today!"

"It's been a hard day, I have to comfort myself."

Keita Kimura smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm really sorry, I can't hold it in anymore. You and Toshihiko go first, I'll catch up later!"

As he said this, he held his stomach with his hand and revealed a pained expression.

After Gojimo Toshihiko and Jingmu Yayoi left, Keita Kimura stood up and took out his phone from his pocket. He dialed a number, "Hello, your excellency! I'm Keita Kimura! "

"Yes, I've completed my mission today. I besieged the Yamada family and even went to Kazuhiko Yamada's company to cause trouble."

"Yes, it doesn't take a few people to get Kazuhiko Yamada to take a vacation!"

"Ah ha, you're too kind. We're willing to serve you." Keita Kimura did not know what kind of promise he had heard, but he smiled happily.

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared from the corner of the wall. Almost at the same time, he swung a wooden stick at Keita Kimura.

"Pa!" Keita Kimura's smile froze. He was stunned for a few seconds before he fell to the ground. He hugged his leg and screamed in pain.

That hit was a comminuted fracture.

"The death penalty can be avoided, but the punishment cannot be forgiven." Pei Zi Yun strode forward, using his divine sense to follow Keita Kimura. "Let me see, who's the one commanding these people?"

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