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Chapter 142: The Executor

Tashiro Zhen returned to the Midtown Circle Financial Building. Alexandra, Murakami and Sowanda were sitting at the conference table, waiting for the mission report he brought back.

Tashiro Zhen appeared in front of the three people in a state of embarrassment, and briefly described the situation of his meeting with Richard. In fact, the whole process was very simple. It was basically that he climbed into the window in the pouring rain and said something.

He said harsh words, and then he threw him out of the window...

Tashiro really felt that if he were to rate his action on a scale of 1 to 5, then he felt that this trip would probably have a negative score. He felt like a clown jumping around with all his hands...

..No, even the entire island nation’s ninjas have been embarrassed by him.

Unexpectedly, Alexandra was so generous. After hearing what he said, she just nodded slowly, and then waved her hand to indicate that he could go. After the ninja left, she frowned and thought for a long time.

Then he said to the other two people: "It seems correct to say so. Richard Lee, the owner of Daily Planet, may indeed be related to that force."

"Indeed." Murakami also nodded, "I have personally trained Shin, and I know his abilities very well. Even if he is caught off guard and can defeat Shin with one move, his strength cannot be underestimated."

Indeed, if an ordinary newspaper boss could kill their most elite ninja with one move, then the Hand would simply disband and bring him down. At least in their eyes, the background of such a secretive guy must not be simple.

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"But no matter what, the message was delivered." Suowanda leaned back in her chair and clasped her hands together, "Then do you think that person will come?"

"It's hard to say," Murakami said. "Judging from the description brought back by the letter, the other party doesn't seem to be very afraid of our Hand. They even gave me a feeling, as if the other party didn't take us seriously from the beginning to the end.

.Even as their official chess piece, the boss of the newspaper seems to be confident and not worried at all that we will cause trouble for him."

"It doesn't matter. That only means that Shafrin will pay the price for underestimating the enemy." Alexandra sneered, "Now that the 'Black Sky' has been fully prepared, we have the power of the devil and can eradicate any enemy.

No problem."

Alexandra was obviously extremely confident in her ultimate trump card, which was based on her absolute belief in the demon named "The Beast". But the other two were obviously not as optimistic as she was.

These immortals who have lived for hundreds of years have all seen the horrifying aspects of this world, and they know very well that there are forces in this world that are beyond human understanding.

That Shafrin knew the Hand very well, but due to the influence of the Hand over the years, he had never even heard of its name. This alone was enough to prove the terror of his opponent.

"The power of 'Black Sky' is absolute, but everything must be prepared for eventuality." Murakami said, "Perhaps we should also consider other possibilities, such as situations where compromise or concession must be made as a last resort..."

"That won't happen." Alexandra said coldly, "From the moment the other party killed Madam Gao, it was already a declaration of war against our Hand. We have never lost a single person in hundreds of years.

A finger, and now this has happened. That person could have been you, me, or any one of us. Thinking of this, do you still think it is possible for us to compromise?"

Murakami and Suowanda looked at each other, and they stopped talking for the time being.

And it was at this moment that the negotiator they called "that lord" appeared in the conference room.

As if a ghost suddenly appeared out of thin air, a woman with long hair like a waterfall and wrapped tightly from head to toe suddenly appeared in the empty seat next to the conference table, speaking slowly in a tone of Furui Wubo

Said: "I heard that you want to talk?"

It was a strange voice that had been processed by a voice changer. The voice was completely muddy, and only a female voice could be barely heard.

The three leaders of the Hand were all shocked and almost jumped out of their chairs. You must know that with their hundreds of years of Qi refining, even beasts should have become spirits. If they want to sneak up on one of them,

It was almost impossible for anyone. But this woman actually walked into this room without anyone noticing, sat down at the conference table, and deceived the senses of the three of them at the same time.

At least as far as they knew, even the best spies in the world couldn't do it.

What's more important is the sense of oppression. After refining Qi to the level of the three of them, it is easy to remotely sense the strength of the other party, and in the senses of the three of them at this time, the aura of this mysterious woman simply breaks through the sky.

It's so strong that it's like an illusion. If the three of them were tied together, they wouldn't be as strong as the tip of the iceberg.

The three people immediately took a high look at this mysterious woman, and they all became very alert, not daring to underestimate her at all.

Alexandra said: "Are you Sha...that adult's person?"

Although she was so awesome in front of her own people, she didn't know whether it was because she was intimidated by the aura of this mysterious woman or something else, but she swallowed the word "Safrin" at the end of her mouth.

"Yes." The woman nodded slowly, "I am the executor. If you have anything to say, you can tell me directly."

"It's nothing special." Murakami spoke in a polite tone, "It's just because we may have had a slight conflict before, so we think the two sides should sit down and have a good talk. It would be best to resolve it peacefully. It's just that we are more

I would like to have a chat with the gentleman himself."

The woman said calmly: "I'm very sorry, but I hope you can understand that he is a busy person and he has much more important things to deal with, so it is the same for me to convey his opinions.

If you are worried that the gentleman has any special thoughts about joining forces with his rivals, then there is no need to do so. The last incident was just a personal conflict with Mrs. Gao, and you are not part of that gentleman's plan, so you can rest assured.

"

These words sound strange to people, as if someone is telling you directly, "You are too weak and we are too lazy to deal with it."

But in this way, at least the other party has shown that they are not hostile, and this result is acceptable to Murakami and Suowanda. Even though they seem to be immortals who have lived for hundreds of years, in fact, the longer they live, they are longer than ordinary people.

The more they fear death, the more they think it would be better not to provoke an enemy with unfathomable strength as much as possible.

As for avenging Mrs. Gao? Haha, whoever wants to take revenge can do it. Anyway, they have no intention of doing so.

But before they could express their stance, they heard Alexandra sneer: "Really? What if I say that our Hand has a problem with you?"

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