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Chapter 32 Principle

 Loeb flipped through the thick file in his hand, which was about the life of Tokugawa Ramiko, from birth to death, self-rebellion and alliance, with a look of confusion and regret. The ice cubes in the wine had long since turned into water, and he

Drink it in one gulp, and the blended liquid increases the power of the alcohol.

The woman on the page was far stronger than the Japanese women he had seen. In that Japanese era when women's status was low, the kimono on her body, just like her strength, resisted the cultural invasion from the West. Her

The beauty makes the kimono on her body more beautiful than the hob skirts of various colors. She smiles disdainfully, as if she is standing there...even though in front of her is someone who is ready to suppress her pride and ravage her.

U.S. Army.

Loeb has been to many countries. There are two countries in the world that are unique in their learning ability, one is the United States and the other is Japan. There are also two countries that are unique in creativity, one is the United States and the other is Japan.

It is the fusion of these two forces that has made these two countries the culprits who in the past and present are eager to rule the world by means.

It’s just that one is occupation and the other is hegemony.

They are the victors, sitting on aircraft carriers that are not so riddled with holes but also covered with injuries, and battleships entering Yokohama Port... Ordinary people want to get the joy and compensation of victory, but they are the hybrids looking for Japan's native

, for cooperation.

When he turned to a certain page, Tang Hao was stunned, and a long ash fell into the wine glass that had been drained. The mark under the photo showed that the time was 1997, at Fountain College, Tokugawa Ramiko had

Taking a photo with Fang Steen's biggest underground secret, she looked very proud, completely different from the unruly and unruly look in the previous photos.

"You also let her see our baby?" Loeb asked in a low voice, "Damn it, it's like you taking an agent into the bathroom. You want her to know all the tattoos the chief has tattooed on your body.

What is the password communication code?"

"Don't say it so harshly, although I did steal before." Gower said.

He was hit in the lower abdomen by Loeb's closed file, and the sharp pain caused him to almost vomit out the meal he had just eaten.

"Sorry, I almost hit your brother, but it's okay. You don't need your brother anyway." Loeb put a letter on the table. "With your rigorous conduct, it is absolutely impossible for outsiders to know about our relationship."

Secrets, and outsiders will not tell the secrets under the temptation of absolute secrets, because there are too many monks and too little rice to eat. Therefore, how does the Baqi group know our secrets? This needs to be done

A little more effort!"

"The name of the head of the Yaqi group is Minamoto Sosuke."

"Of course I know this, but with his status, it is impossible to know these things." Loeb shrugged, "As students, the only ones who know about Archangel are Li Ze, Yuan Jinlong, who has been a teammate for a long time, and Yuan Jinlong, who is about to become a teammate.

Hart who became a teammate...that's what you said."

"So you suspect that someone we trust leaked the secret?" Gore frowned.

"I don't know. I'm not an FBI or a former KGB agent, nor am I Detective Conan." Loeb said slowly, "Do you still remember the secret gangs that invaded the college several times?"

"Blood pact? The name Silver mentioned before, that woman didn't shy away from the secrets of her team at all."

"It is this kind of team organization that will not tell others the secrets of this archangel. They are not afraid of revenge, but they are ruthless. In order to get what they want, even humanoid dragons are willing to inject the kind that will make them

I lost my inspiration and became a mermaid." Loeb lit a cigarette again, "Guess what I thought of?"

"What?"

"Rommel Albert Göring Russell."

Gore was silent.

"There was something behind him to support him, and a few kilograms of cement were poured into his spine or directly replaced with stainless steel." Tang Hao said, "As we discussed before, the other party may not care about this secret. The other party's

The purpose is just to confirm whether there is such a person and whether there is such a thing. It is as simple as that. As for the consequences, such as war, I don’t care at all."

Gore was stunned for a while, while Loeb clasped his hands together and solemnly looked like he was thinking and sad.

"Actually, I still have a question. Most of the hybrid wars we experienced in the past were with minions, soldiers, and miscellaneous fish, but what about in recent years? Ever since Li Ze was discovered, every time we faced dragons

species, evolved dragon species, super dragon species and even original sin." Loeb stroked his stubble, "He is a hero, even if it is sealed by us managers, but these things are very strange, even if he is the person involved, what is he?

He didn’t even know that it would be useless to ask an experimenter who was proficient in hypnosis and control to intervene. He didn’t know anything, but these things just happened, and he was involved every time.”

"These things are all assigned by us, aren't they?" Gao Er scratched his head, showing a little shame, "Just like Feng Yin picking up Exi, if she really has a problem, we are also the ones assigned to go to Japan, aren't we?"

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"You really treat him like a son."

"We are all old."

"This is a business, a business disguised as education. You are a businessman and I am a businessman. You plan to promote your subordinates to president, but the person who promotes will always have other ideas. Even if it is your biological son, by the time

At that time, you, an immortal, have to walk out of the magnificent nursing home, take off your pajamas and put on a suit, and walk into a company where even the front desk does not recognize you." Loeb said softly, "What's the use? Unless you

I’m really dead, and so am I.”

"...Emotions?" Gower asked.

Loeb nodded slightly: "Although I am a drunkard, I have been here for many years. The Yunnan pine I planted before has been growing for thirty years. Most couples will go under it to take pictures and enjoy the cool...



Gore walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and the rays of the sun passed through the gaps between his fingers, like an energetic little kid slapping him a few times on his wrinkled face. His pale hair was far less powerful than gold, and not as youthful as black.

, just like he is still full of passion, but his aging body does not support him to go to the disco to dance and play the King of Fighters in the game hall.

I am almost dying of old age, what else can I do?

"However, I think Li Ze may not be able to hold on anymore." Loeb put out the half-smoked cigarette.

"You said we sent them to the front line?"

"No..." Loeb shook his head, "It's a girl!"

Gower pondered for a moment: "...What is lost will never come back."

Loeb smiled: "You also know that what you lose will never come back! I thought you didn't know!"

"I am a human too, not a robot!"

"There used to be a playwright who, when Elizabeth's central sovereignty had not yet been consolidated, described his works with high optimism. He believed that the humanistic ideals in his mind could be realized. When the enclosure movement accelerated, he saw

The conflicts in the country he was in were getting worse, both politically and economically. His ideals were being shattered, and he had turned from optimism to gloom. Under the corruption of the Jacobean dynasty, he felt that his ideals had been destroyed.

Disillusioned, he retired to his hometown and daydreamed about romance."

"You're talking about Shakespeare."

"The result of comedy will only be tragedy, and the result of tragedy will only be more tragic, and it cannot be turned back into comedy."

Gore was silent for a moment: "They are all people worthy of his protection!"

"You probably know what I mean when I say that." Loeb took a deep breath, "You plan to send a new girl to him. Even if you think the other girl is a monster, she is a girl. A girl who will be with you at a certain age.

A girl that a boy falls in love with. According to the plot of the movie, such girls will die miserably. You ask Li Ze to remember such a girl, even if he will not fall in love with her."

Gore frowned and looked at Loeb in awe.

"Even if he tries every means to forget a person's memory and tries to deny a person's existence, Li Ze will still try his best to avoid a person's reliance. He is tired, you should be able to tell. He no longer likes the color red, no.

If he goes to the girl's favorite place again, many years later, he may not take any road in Kyoto. But whether it is a tragedy or a drama... I hope he will have no regrets."

Loeb looked at him seriously: "I asked you to check the files of Tokugawa Lai's family just to see if they are trustworthy. After all, you sometimes make mistakes."

"What's the answer?"

"Without comment, the Japanese... or everyone in the world is not worthy of full trust, including friends, lovers, and family members." Loeb said, "Human nature will change. In the face of strong winds and waves, saints can also

Will become a devil."

Gore looked at Loeb: "Tokugawa Lai...Three Houses..."

"Are you afraid that the school director will rebel against the school?"

"Afraid." Gower nodded, "It has happened before."

"In Japan, which we cannot control, you should be afraid of this. Only those guys in Italy are reasonable about gangsters, and it is not the time for Japan to surrender to us."


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