Chapter 210 Who is crazier?
Chapter 210 Who is crazier?
As the "Tumukari God" fell, Wu Xuan also slowly descended from the sky. Looking at the people in front of him with different expressions, he sighed slightly.
"you……"
Before Wu Xuan could finish his words, disturbing footsteps were heard in the distance.
His brows furrowed slightly, but then relaxed, as if he had anticipated their arrival.
A group of men in suits and leather shoes walked towards them with eleven suitcases in their hands. After a while, they looked at Wu Xuan and said softly:
"Mr. Wu Xuan, please you and your companions...for the safety of Izumo, please bear with it for a while."
Hearing this, Wu Xuan looked at the people behind him, sighed slightly, and then walked away.
"Boss...?"
Wu Xuan slowly closed his eyes, and finally put down his hand that had wanted to draw the sword several times, and sighed again.
"Let's go..."
"what?"
"I say, let's go."
Wu Xuan said this as he stretched out his hand very calmly, and the next second... a pair of specially made handcuffs were handcuffed on Wu Xuan's hands.
"What...?! Boss?!" Kuu shouted in a somewhat incomprehensible voice.
"I'm sorry, fellow 'knife holders', because we need to investigate what is going to happen next, and... we also need to do a psychic test for you all."
"This is not only for the safety of your lives, but also for the safety of ... the people of Izumo."
The leading man in a suit said so.
At this time, Wu Xuan was being escorted away, as if he was... a real prisoner.
The rest of the "knife-wielding men" seemed a little at a loss at this time. They looked towards the distance where Wu Xuan was slowly walking forward, as if they wanted the omnipotent boss to give them a direction.
But he did not look back, and left here step by step like a real prisoner.
Soon, everyone present realized that Wu Xuan seemed to be unable to take care of himself, and then they turned their attention to Huang Quan.
Human beings are born with a tendency to admire the strong, so... after the strongest person in their small group leaves... the decision-making power will be handed over to another strong person.
Huang Quan sighed slightly when he saw this, without saying anything more.
——Although the stories in this world are a little different for her, but...it seems that there is no difference.
She looked at the men in suits standing in front of her, sighed slightly, and made the same choice as Wu Xuan.
When everyone saw this, they were stunned at first, and then they didn't know what to say. They also stretched out their hands to the man in the suit in front of them and were handcuffed "willingly".
A moment later, everyone was taken away by these guys in suits.
At this moment, Wu Xuan had been sent to a... extremely dark room. It was pitch black all around, just like that dark secret room.
He sat on the chair very calmly. The handcuffs on his hands were not removed, but the sword at his waist was taken off.
"This feeling...Are you planning to interrogate me?"
Wu Xuan's voice was mixed with three parts of sadness and seven parts of calmness, all of which were influenced by that entry.
He actually didn't understand why these people would choose to point the knife at them as soon as problems arose?
why?
Just when he couldn't figure it out, a man in a white suit sat down opposite him, his black eyes looking him up and down.
—It was like sizing up a dangerous animal.
"Heh...Why is this young director of the Security Department here?" Wu Xuan asked calmly.
"Come to interrogate you." The man said softly.
"Interrogate me? What reasons do you have... No, what qualifications do you have to interrogate me?"
An ambiguous smile suddenly appeared on Wu Xuan's face, mixed with a hint of sarcasm.
He was not only mocking the man in front of him, but also mocking himself.
"We, the twelve 'Knife-wielders', have guarded the eight Amber Ages of Izumo... It's no problem at all to say that we are the founding fathers, you..."
Before Wu Xuan could finish his words, the man interrupted him.
"There's only one thing I want to know now. Why did you choose to send Zhen back for examination? Instead of staying there and fighting with you?"
Hearing this, Wu Xuan was stunned at first, and then fell silent.
"hehe..."
After a long silence, Wu Xuan began to laugh sinisterly, which eventually turned into a crazy laugh.
“Hahahaha, hahahahahahahahahaha, hehehe, you…you guys are really, incomprehensible.”
Wu Xuan suddenly raised his head, and a purple-black light flashed in his black eyes. He stared at the man who was separated from him by layers of protection. After a while, he suddenly calmed down.
"If you really don't come back... you will never be able to go to Takamagahara in your lifetime. Those space battleships built with Izumo's hard work will never have the chance to set foot on Takamagahara."
"Those so-called warships will only be completely destroyed when we fight, and then... we will still be labeled as rebels."
"So what? Are you trying to throw all this responsibility onto us now?"
The man in white was silent and didn't say a word.
"Ah..."
Wu Xuan chuckled, as if he had seen through the thoughts of these people.
"Now we are... telling the public that the 'Tumukari God' is the 'knife-wielding man', so that the public will see us as monsters, right?"
"Your little tricks are useless to me. I hope... you can improve on them."
Hearing this, the man in white suddenly raised his head and looked at the handcuffs in Wu Xuan's hands. His hands were completely freed, which meant...
He can break through here at any time.
However, Wu Xuan did not take any further action after symbolically shaking the handcuffs in his hands twice.
He is not a fool, and he will not rush out foolishly and then have a conflict with others. This is not what he wants to see.
But...he really needs an outlet.
A flash of red appeared in Wu Xuan's eyes, and then he threw away the special handcuffs in his hand without hesitation.
The handcuffs, wrapped in Wu Xuan's anger, pierced through several layers of walls and special glass, and flew out straight past the man's face.
"Protect the Director!"
The guards outside suddenly became chaotic, pointing their weapons at him, as if he was the culprit of all this.
But Wu Xuan didn't have any attitude towards this. He just slowly closed his eyes, as if he was drinking afternoon tea here.
"You are welcome~"
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