After the war, the Bajias of Snake Qi flourished under the struggle of Changyuan Zhisheng, a social animal, and the potential for war was amazing.

If Luo Yin hadn't interfered, the Japanese branch would have probably challenged the headquarters long ago, and Herzog had this intention at the beginning.

With this contribution alone, the Secret Party would not reward him with 50 million, and Boss Luo felt that this was unreasonable.

As long as he still drags the Japanese branch back one day, the branch will not be able to stand up.

Shio Miyamoto is a top technical talent, but he lacks the ability to summarize and reflect. After suffering a major failure in life, he did not summarize the core reasons for the failure.

How can you do a good job of slaying dragons when you are with a group of insects? One quarter of the members of the entire Rock Flow Research Institute are ghost bloodlines, most of whom are providing information for Luo Yin.

Only a few are willing to do more for Luo Yin, but for Luo Yin, who owns Samaritan, the amount of intelligence is enough to become the key to victory.

The Japanese branch's biggest potential threat to him was not Genjiso or Eriei, but Huiyueji. After tentative attack, Samaritan believed that Huiyueji's intelligence did not reach the level of alchemy intelligence, but had extremely strong computing power and a large computer room.

Boss Luo thought to himself and knew that Samaritan's intelligence had become higher, which was implying that he would expand the computer room for himself.

But Huiyueji's actual threat is just like that. She serves the entire branch and will not independently invest resources in the task of dealing with a certain "master behind the scenes".

"The heartbeat in the abyss? This won't happen."

Luo Yin frowned as he read Miyamoto Shio's report. Title party and other things hate the most. When Yuan Zhisheng saw this title, the White King PTTSD would definitely be attacked and would inevitably be held.

"Well, let's call it a report on weak periodic vibration waves in the depths of the Japanese trench."

Luo Yin finalized the name of the new version of the report.

Putting professional terms into the report, and giving various unidentified paragraphs, with obscure conclusions. If you mention a mouth in an inconspicuous place, there may be a dragon.

"Press Miyamoto Shio's part for a while, submit this new version first."

In this way, when Genjiro sees Miyamoto's report, his credibility will drop significantly.

Of course, he had to go on his own and deal with the key issues. Miyamoto Shiyu himself.

......

After discovering the "God" in Haiyuan, the head of the Miyamoto family had a new mental state.

If it weren't for the panda's dark circles that could not be removed, no one would be sure that he was the same person as the homeless man yesterday.

The parents should have received the report and will come to the institute for an interview soon. If not, he will report to the parents in person.

Shio Miyamoto was full of confidence on the way to work, and his strong sense of mission made him stand up.

The elevator went up and stopped on the third floor. Miyamoto looked at the two people walking into the elevator with a smile on his face.

Straight punch!

Susie's move was as fast as thunder, and her straight punch almost exploded in the air. Shio Miyamoto leaned over and fell to the ground.

Luo Yin put away the anesthesia needle in his hand and shrugged.

He took off Miyamoto's white coat and put it on himself, and continued to move up, while Susie dragged away the unconscious Miyamoto's head.

After the matter here is handled, he will have a good chat with Miyamoto about life. Give up slaying the dragon and leave it to professionals.

Even if we raise dragons and don’t kill them, we are the most professional.

Luo Yin put on glasses that reduced his presence, tidied up his hair, and entered the institute in a white coat.

Miyamoto's desk and computer screen had already written a sick book as planned. The two executors nodded to Luo Yin and continued to work.

Luo Yin walked to the empty desk in the corner and sat down, blended in perfectly, and watched things develop.

Before his butt was hot, Guru Chisho, who was holding his dead fish eyes, entered the institute with Yabuki Sakura, which shocked Luo Yin.

According to Yuan Zhisheng's itinerary today, he was able to arrive at the Yanliu Institute at 8:15, which means he got up before 6:00 in the morning to work. You, the master, live a harder life than a donkey!

Yuan Zhisheng looked tired, but his strong bloodline would not cause any physical problems.

He is very confused now. The Iron Flow Institute submitted a bullshit report yesterday, but Yuan Zhisheng read through the report with his strong willpower.

Simply put, there may be dragons in the Japanese trench. He really understood it.

The report was signed by Iwari Research Institute, excluding Miyamoto Shio. He called and said he had already gotten off work.

Because of some concern, Yuan Zhisheng decided to come to the institute for inspection as soon as possible.

"Who submitted the trench report yesterday? Explain the situation in detail."

"Miyamoto's head, right?"

"Where is the head of the Miyamoto family?"

"He asked for leave."

Yuan Zhisheng's blood pressure rose.

"Does he rest at home? Call him."

The staff pointed to Miyamoto's desk timidly. In the cup of strong tea, the Miyamoto's mobile phone was soaked.

Miyamoto, who found out that the "god", was too excited and made tea with his mobile phone while he was mentally retarded.

Yuan Zhisheng:?

Yabuki Sakura whispered twice in Genjiso's ear. Maybe, should she let her get rid of Miyamoto?

Even though many people in the family were watching Miyamoto Shio's jokes, Genjitsu always believed in that man with super technical skills.

He felt that he couldn't say anything about the Hongi incident. Yuan Zhisheng always felt that that incident was not necessarily Miyamoto's fault.

If it weren't for Odin's shot, Yuan Zhisheng would have likely focused his attention on Luo Yin. But now, it is almost impossible that he had only heard of this name.

"What did the head of the Miyamoto family find out yesterday?"

"God! God! He kept shouting like this, playing the sound of drumbeats."

The staff answered the truth. In the eyes of others, they just saw such a scene.

Under the instructions of Gen Chisho, he used Miyamoto's computer to play the audio. However, the heartbeat sound on the desktop was not processed many times, but was basically a murmur, which was completely different from the version heard by Gen Chisho in the report.

No matter who it is, he will begin to doubt Miyamoto Shio's mental state. This is exactly what Luo Yin wants.

Yuan Zhisheng was silent, which made the staff very nervous.

"I heard it."

After a long time, Yuan Zhisheng said this. He was listening to the original audio carefully and repeatedly, and slowly found the faint heartbeat hidden in it.

Luo Yin, who was quietly observing in the corner, was full of complaints. You said all day long that you wanted to go to the beach to sell sunscreen oil, but as a man who was 200 times more enthusiastic about work than Olivia, was a man who was right and wrong!

Yuan Zhisheng: There is definitely a problem here. Someone is hindering him from discovering the true face of this audio.

The elephant turtle glanced back and forth in the lobby of the institute, skimming each face. Luo Yin, who was wearing work clothes and had a very low presence, was calm and composed.

"you."

The elephant turtle stared at Luo Yin with his eyes.

Hey, in the world after Odin changed, you have never seen me. Luo Ying has never been to Tokyo.

"I have no impression of you."

This salted fish actually remembered every face in the institute. He strictly demanded himself and took every subordinate seriously.

"I'm new here, and it's the first time I've seen the parents myself."

"The institute recruits people every July, and I have no impression of you."

Luo Yin's face froze, you really have it.

Luo Yin flexibly rushed out of the corner and jumped out of the window. Yuan Zhisheng, who was suddenly attacked and killed at the worker's desk half a step late.

The tortoise had no words and then jumped out of the window. Sakura had already descended from the elevator and headed to the garage to start the Hummer.

I underestimate you. Luo Yin grabbed the window ridge and jumped off the high building layer by layer, and curled his lips dissatisfiedly. Now he needs to adjust his plan.

Yuan Zhisheng is a good man, but he is not as silly and sweet as his younger brother and sister. Oh, Kazuma Liuli is not sweet.

"Come and pick me up. Something went wrong and change the plan."

Susie started the vehicle, and the trunk contained the Miyamoto family's head. She sent Olivia a message, and plan b began.

Miyamoto Shio's original report was sent to Angers' email address. This turned into a battle.

"Run quickly, there is a turtle chasing behind you."

"Why don't you just beat him up?"

Luo Yin landed on the ground, Susie stepped on the accelerator. A pure black Hummer rushed out of the garage. Compared with Susie's ordinary Nissan, the powerful body looked like a monster.

"I can't overcome this hurdle in my heart. I'm most annoyed by such good people. I feel disgusted when I start. So I never want to face Yuan Zhisheng.

It’s the right way to open Yuan Zhisheng, control Huiliyi, assassinate the head of the Xiao family, and then build a puppet master. Unfortunately, I haven’t started it.”

Susie didn't say anything. She didn't think so far. She just felt that it was better to beat Yuan Zhisheng first and then leave leisurely. The brain circuit structure was different.

The citizens of Tokyo on the street were fortunate to witness the wonders in front of them. A fully-powered Hummer was chasing the small silver Nissan sedan in front of it, but they just couldn't catch up.

One day, Luo Yin will go in for a prison for illegal modification of the vehicle. Unless he drives and takes a look, no one knows what is hidden inside.

Yuan Zhisheng looked like a ghost. It took three minutes to catch up with him, and the distance was even widening.
To be continued...