Mecha Start, Nuclear Bomb Tokyo

Najehitan was surrounded by smoke.

She narrowed her only remaining eye and smiled: "An Yi's outstanding ability is a good thing for us, because no matter what the final outcome of their struggle is, our revolutionary army will be the one who will benefit in the end. "

Although he didn't expect An Yi to defeat the minister, as long as he could fight with him so that the opponent would not be able to deal with their night attack, that would be pretty good.

This can be regarded as a strategy to drive away tigers and wolves.

"And don't underestimate the combat power of the night attack too much."

As the leader of the night attack, Najie Xitan's analytical and leadership skills should not be underestimated.

After she expressed her analysis of An Yi in two or three sentences, she then considered combat effectiveness.

"Let's take a step back. Even if An Yi kills the minister and becomes the second minister, he is still a weak civil servant, and it is impossible for such a huge Teigu to be by his side all the time."

She stretched out her mechanical arm with a serious expression: "Whether it's Lubbock, Ma Yin or Chitong, it's easy to cut his own throat!"

"That's right." Leonai of Beast Ears nodded approvingly when he heard what the boss said.

Teigu are just props.

It is the user who can really make Teigu work.

As long as the user's heartbeat is stopped, no matter how powerful Teigu is, it will also stop running.

An Yi is just a civil servant.

Even if it can drive Teigu, so what?

As long as its head is taken, the iron giant will stop moving.

After figuring this out, everyone quickly adjusted their mentality again.

As a top killer group like Night Attack, each of them has a very strong psychological quality.

At the same time, the imperial capital.

"I am An Yi, the new interior officer."

"Oh——Sure enough, he has a bright future, and he is a talented person."

The young emperor sitting on the throne looked at the expressionless young man standing below, and sighed.

The ministers beside the emperor were still smiling, chewing the pieces of meat in their hands.

He ate so much juice.

"Tsk...failed."

The minister looked at An Yi in front of him, thinking in his heart.

When none of the killers sent today came back to report, he had already had such a failed idea.

but...

"It's not a big problem."

The minister narrowed his eyes, full of killing intent.

Since entering the imperial capital, it is equivalent to the other party stepping into his sphere of influence.

He doesn't need to panic, he just needs to slowly make time to take care of each other.

"By the way, Minister, do you have anything to say to the new Home Affairs Officer?"

"Oh? My feelings?"

The minister licked his gravy-stained lips, looked at An Yi who was looking at him without changing his expression, and smiled kindly.

"Good meat takes time to cook... right?"

Civil officials such as Conscience Faction looked at An Yi, and knew in their hearts that Minister Ornest was eyeing the interior officer.

They groaned in their hearts.

I don't know how long An Yi can last under the oppression of the minister...

None of them was optimistic about An Yi.

To be more precise, wanting to survive in the hands of a minister...is definitely not something a brat can do.

The DPRK meeting ended soon, and the main thing was to transfer the affairs of the former Sauer interior minister to An Yi.

And the minister didn't pay much attention to the newly appointed internal affairs officer, turned around and walked towards his bedroom.

But he hasn't taken two steps...

"Isn't this An Yi's internal affairs officer? What's going on at such a night?"

The minister looked at the young man standing in front of him and asked with a smile.

in the air...

It seems that there is a concentration of killing intent.

Chapter 60. Can extreme anger improve combat effectiveness?

Killing intent condensed in the air.

The minister looked at An Yi who was still alive in front of him, and his heart was actually not that heavy.

After all, the comfortable interior officer's mansion and various servants bestowed by the young emperor were actually his confidantes.

In other words.

From the moment An Yi first entered the imperial capital.

what he said.

drink tea.

Things to eat.

Even met someone in a day.

It's all under his control.

He has already seen through the underpants of the young man in front of him, so he is no longer a big threat.

As long as he finds a reasonable excuse later and charges An Yi'an with a crime, he will die smoothly and deservedly.

This is the background of the minister's management in the imperial capital for many years.

Whether it's political officialdom or the dark side of drugs, murder, red-light districts, official trading... these things are all under his control.

Except for a small number of officials who really can't be moved by material things.

It can be said that the entire imperial city is full of his eyeliner.

Say a word without exaggeration.

Even if An Yi went out to buy a bottle of soy sauce today, he would know what raw materials were used in that bottle of soy sauce and what brand it was at night.

This is the fundamental difference.

Ease was doomed from the start.

It's just how long and short it lasts.

But as the minister said.

Good meat needs time to slowly condition.

He hopes that An Yi, a good piece of meat... can last a little longer...

Anyway, An Yi was already a dead person in his eyes, and the minister was not stingy with his kindness to this young and promising young man: "Officer An Yi, there should be many things that are unclear when you first came to the imperial capital, should we find someone to help you?" Have a meal somewhere, and talk while eating?"

"no need."

"Oh...? That's a pity. There are many specialties in the Imperial City. You must have never tasted them... What is that?"

The minister froze only halfway through his words.

Because he saw An Yi take out several pieces of pottery and throw them on the ground.

Dark blue patterns shone on the pottery shards, like complex runes.

And as he dropped these things.

The palace, which was supposed to be full of noisy people, was actually silent at this time.

A strange sense of crisis rose from his heart.

This made the minister a little unbelievable.

The other party is just a mere civil servant, how could he make himself feel a sense of crisis?

So the minister asked again: "Officer An Yi, what exactly is that—"

Bang! ! ! !

The minister's words were only halfway through, and his body appeared in front of An Yi like a ghost. His fat fists were bulging at this moment, and the terrifying pressure of the fist brought wind pressure, aiming at his head and smashing it down.

The timing of his attack was too fast and too sudden, almost one second he was talking, and the next second he was violently killing people.

Cunning, treacherous, but so decisive, leaving nothing behind.

This is the minister, the reason why he can manipulate the young emperor's man is not only because he can only chew pieces of meat behind the throne.

It is different from the powerless minister setting in the animation.

In the original manga, the minister Ornest came from the orthodoxy of the Emperor Fist Temple. He also went through hard training when he was young. He is not only good at politics, but also outstanding in hand-to-hand combat and killing, even without relying on Teigu. , the night attack killer Leonai who used Teigu to become the Lion King (really called the name) was once suppressed.

And judging from his terrifying speed.

The "Slashing the Red Eye" in this world should be based on manga as the main world view.

"Huangquan Temple Hundred Crack Fist!"

The shadow of the waving fist slammed heavily at An Yi in front of him like a machine gun.

In his eyes, the body of a fragile civil servant can be hammered into a pulp in just a second.

Do not!

Not even a second!