Inhuman Vest Alliance

"How about 'Black Organization'?"

Nitro's voice just fell.

The dk duo, who hated cats and hated dogs in the high school, surrounded her on both sides, raised their heads at the same time, and supported the girl's shoulders.

"No, Brother Ni, don't, Brother Ni!"

"Brother Nitrate, forget it—"

Xia You·Recruitment·Jie, Five Articles·Teaching and Educating People·Enlightenment...the two tried to prick Nitrate's conscience with heartbroken eyes.If the tone is not so good to read, it will probably be more convincing.

"Although we are not good people, we can't be gangsters, Brother Nitrate!"

Nitro rolled the eyes of the beautiful girl, and calmly watched their performance.

[Black Organization]

In the cycle of the "Pan Xing Sect" mode, among the Curse Masters, it is almost equal to the status of the legend in the world, a trans/national criminal/criminal organization shrouded in mystery.

What their purpose is is not yet clear, but they have made quite outstanding achievements in technology and genetics, and their personal connections reach the official level and reach the bottom.It seems that he has a lot of connections with important people from all walks of life.

However, none of this matters for now.

The beautiful girl from the Sangtian Department entered the glass, her eyes were clear and cold, she unfolded the page and began to describe the blueprint for the future.

"There are quite a few curse masters who have been undercover or joined the black organization, or had some brief contact." Niozi bit the quit smoking candy, "Well, it's not shameful to use money to do things, so it's no big deal."

"It's shameful to be an undercover agent if you can't beat others." As a pure nanny, Niatzi always has more opportunities to hear the conversations of the congregation.

She thought of those tall and burly cursers complaining sadly, "They are all undercover, those guys pretend to be honest people, and they have pulled us out to deepen the trust of the organization", "There is no money, but all the work is done." Yes, the last step fell short'... and other tragic experiences.

"But it's all in the past. What we want to learn from is the infiltration scale of the 'Black Organization', rather than becoming a Black Organization." After writing on the paper, Niozi handed it to the dk duo on the opposite side—

"Undercover Undercover Undercover

Waste Gin Traitor Undercover Undercover Undercover"

"We must learn this spirit and carry it forward!" The girl's white and beautiful fingertips held a pen like a blade, crossed out the code name of 'Gin Wine', and wrote the words 'high-level, aristocratic family' in the gap.

The sound of leaves shaking came from outside the window.

Other than that, it's incredibly quiet.There is no noise from the Panxing sect, no young people playing and laughing.

Only the voice of Jia Ruo Ni Zi is clear and cold, but it is tilted to control his own madness.

"--In summary, have you realized it?"

Glass wears Wujo Wu's sunglasses, folds his arms, folds his knees and raises his toes, looking like a big boss.

"Jie and Wu's model is not without merit, so we need to implement the three routes together." The smoking cessation sugar points towards the direction of the blackboard, "The first is the school route. Cultivating our own talents is still a top priority, which is extremely important."

"Put the cultivated talents into the grassroots for infiltration, and then connect with Jie's idea, 'self-contained system', and fight against the traditional old men-this is the attraction on the surface."

Then, the girl made a 'down' gesture, and under the attention of the boys, she spoke slowly and seriously.

"Appoint an undercover agent." Niatz's eyebrows looked cold and sharp at this moment, "At first, you can use deception, robbery, or threats...divorce, set restraints, anything is fine."

"Insert your own people," she said, "and then assimilate with ideals, and then provoke class conflicts to make the other party die."

"The first two failures are enough to prove it." The girl looked at them standing in the sunlight, "The gentle means, and the aboveboard way, finally got 'stagnation' - such a gentle result."

"You don't have to do it, I can do it." The girl's slender figure at this moment appeared extremely upright, persistent, and indestructible, "I come to stand in the dark, I come to be filthy, and my mind is filthy."

"Since someone has to do it." Nitro raised his eyes, "Why can't it be me."

The pupils of the girl's eyes are bright and dark in the slanting sunset light, burning like fire at this moment, dark like the deep sea.

"It's enough to infiltrate 'rotten' into a sieve."

"--As a stepping stone for a new system, let's lift up high-level families like this."

"Uh..." I/Damn!

What do you mean by nitrates?Tactical Leanback.jpg.

The air was clearer than ever before, and the atmosphere was quiet. They stared at each other silently.

At the moment of sunset, it was as cold as a partition.

At the moment when the curtain was rolled for the third time, the boys put their palms on the top of the girl's hair.

"I thought, that's not dirty."

Katsuhiko Chubby’s obsessive-compulsive disorder made him flick his tail at the same frequency as the curtains blown by the wind, “Although I really don’t have human emotions and can’t understand... lah! But the most basic judgment ability still exists .”

"--that's Gao Jie, that's sacrifice."

The beast gazes at it with calm pupils, with a condescending sense of remoteness, like compassion.

The girl opened her eyes wide.

Not dirty, but clean.

May our glory, denied by the wicked, always reign supreme.

For the ideal, to realize that possibility.

After the boys and girls parted ways for a short time and walked in three directions, it was the exchange of ideas and the same desire and purpose.

"By the way! I think it's better to study politics first!" The girl stuffed two thick stacks of world history, civilization history, and global mainstream political/political academic thoughts into the arms of Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie.

"See you next time, it must be a successful future."

"Isn't that of course!" Gojo Satoru.

"See you later, Nitro." Xia Youjie smiled.

Katsuhiko jumped on his shoulder and watched the other two leave from the corner of his eye.

After the youthful and frivolous smile passed by, it could no longer reach the eyes.Their faces were calm, mature and stable, with the self-esteem of the elderly.

For a period of time after that, the three of them spent time together, getting together less and leaving more.

As the weather cools, the clothes get thicker.Layers of hair fell out, and they couldn't bear to face the pillow every morning—they finally ushered in a critical moment.

"Let's go." Nitro, whose momentum had changed a lot, had a sharp feeling between his brows and eyes.

She pushed away the chair and put on her black high school/uniform coat, "It's time to get it over with."

"--Together we will."

One black and one white hair color, tall stature, the same uniform color, buttons with spiral pattern.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie walked behind Glass.

The wind in early autumn is chilling and bleak.

Today is an ordinary but special day. They will exchange intelligence with the last informant—after that, they will take down the high-level headquarters.

On the streets where the wind blows clean, in the alleys where the wind is bright and dark.

A middle-aged man wearing a woolen hat meets them—"As long as I say it, I can get rid of this order and have a better future..."

Right?

The eyes that were dark behind the veil shone with such hope that they seemed about to touch the blazing sun.

Fearful and apprehensive, yet begging and longing to get closer.

The man rubbed his palms awkwardly.

His surname is Fujiwara, second only to the Gosan family, but—a middle-aged man who is a bastard.

Like immortality, like childhood longing.

In the so-called rotten oranges, there are indeed unwilling people, but they dare not.

But dare not, but not not.

The blue eyes extended by the silver mist cast a gaze that seemed to come from Gao Tianyuan.

"Wait!" Gojo Gojo said in panic, as if seeing something incomprehensible.

"Then, the distribution of combat power and the list of personnel... Pfft——"

The six-eyed Shenzi was one step too late.

Middle-aged people, not old middle-aged people now.

He is dead, but his spirit lives on.

An embarrassing death.His eyes turned white, his facial expression twisted in pain.

Gojo Satoru was silent for a moment, before bowing down first.

Then, he indicated that the students who hadn't reacted immediately——

Gojo Satoru pinched the man's jaw, and his lips and teeth opened in unison with muscles.

on the tongue...

It is a black complex pattern, and there are still filth left at this moment.Obviously, it was the cause of the man's death.

So vile, so dirty.

Totally inhumane.This is the ruler of the magic world today.

They have the right to speak, resources, and all rights.

And the ability to order subordinates to die at any time, so they are superior.

You talk about politics and science with them.

—They will play with you metaphysics.

He regards life as nothing, but is as timid as a mouse.

From the very beginning, he had never confronted the rebels head-on, and his speech skills were first-rate, enough for Chubby to call him an expert.

"Uh..." Katsuhiko couldn't help but want to sigh.

Such a high-level, such a means of control, is no different from the root in "Naruto".

Even worse in a way, Shimura Danzo is ideal rot, and they... never had that kind of thing in the first place.

"One more time."

Gojo Satoru lowered his eyes and spoke to them behind him without raising his head.

Xia Youjie, who didn't have a bun, his expression was slightly covered by the black hair hanging down his temples.Painfully silent.

——Don’t forget the mood when you made a wish.

"Become a torch that burns and decays, accumulates karma for generations, and becomes the savior of the world."

The beast flicked its long tail, sat upright, and smiled purely.

Build a world where good children can live beautifully, and meet 'him' in a better world.

'He' is Riko Tennai, Masaru Ehara, Yan Ehara, and Hideo Huihara.Yes, a middle-aged man with the surname 'Fujiwara'.

[do not forget]

What they live for, what they die for.

"- can do it."

The girl's voice was firm and clear, "It's our fault for underestimating the despicableness of the other side and progressing too fast. There is nothing wrong other than that. The line is correct."

"Do it again." Nitro looked at Xia Youjie, "Also, I have a new idea."

"Jie, Wu, let's contact the authorities." The girl pronounced the verdict, her pupils filled with light like a blade.

"Have you made a decision yet?" the beast flicked its long tail.

In silence, a corolla appeared on the top of Xia Youjie's hair.

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Katsuhiko stared at the torrent of time and space.

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"I mean 'official'."

Nitro bit open the smoking cessation candy, and the white and orange colors were neatly interrupted: "It's not the so-called official in terms of spells... but the official in the general understanding of ordinary people in terms of concept."

The world is the world of all mankind.

The country is the country of all mankind, and the legality of the actions of black and gray forces cannot be separated from the custom-made laws.

So……

After realizing this, the same question arose in their hearts.

"--why we are the exception."