Jujutsu Kaisen: I have a Gardevoir

"Come on, come on, come on, the flower growers' army is violently enforcing the law and ignoring human rights!"

"Help, help, human rights defenders, come and save me!"

"It is said that flower growers are warm and hospitable. They would rather wrong their own people than let outsiders be their superiors. This is all fake, fake, Fake News!"

At first glance, it sounds like a routine operation by some unscrupulous media to smear flower growers.

Either he took the beautiful country's money, or the third brother's brain has a seizure again (to be honest, Ah San likes to do this very much).

But in fact, here in the vast Gobi Desert, a person is running around all over the place, and a group of people are chasing after him.

Not to mention calling people, calling the sky will not respond, calling the earth will not work.

What’s interesting is that the person being chased yelled all the way and was particularly energetic. He ran for twenty kilometers without losing his breath, but the person chasing behind him was so exhausted that he was out of breath.

But at this moment, the person who was being chased deliberately stopped and taunted with a jumping face: "That's not going to work. Didn't you say you want to arrest me? Come on, you're just a little bit close to catching me."

The person who was chasing him was so angry that he wanted to punch those squinting eyes twice.

Then he cursed where the monster came from.

In the field command vehicle a few kilometers away, the atmosphere was equally strange.

The young man with the same squinty eyes as the one being chased sat carelessly against the wall, breaking open a Xinjiang cantaloupe with his bare hands, happily picking up a piece and chewing on it, and he did not forget to greet the others:

"This melon is so delicious, Xiao Huang, eat the melon."

"It's so sweet, Master." The little loli next to the boy also picked up a piece and looked more gentle when eating.

"Sure, this is freshly picked, sweet and fresh."

"Pika, you eat too."

"Pika Pika." The yellow-skinned mouse held in the little Loli's arms also began to eat the melon.

"Director Ao, the chiefs will also eat together."

"..."

The adults in the command car looked at me and I looked at you. None of them reached out, and their expressions were complicated.

After making eye contact for a while, all the adults' eyes were focused on a middle-aged man in a white coat. The latter sighed helplessly. Who makes him and this melon-eating couple usually get closer.

"Xiao Ming, what are you doing?"

"I'll cooperate with you in the drill, Director Ao." The young man looked innocent.

"Just practice well, and let these guys act like fools. They are all good guys, and they will be sad if you do this." Well, Director Ao in the white coat is from Sichuan and Chongqing.

"That's why the drills are like this. Nowadays, there are no routines or scripts. The more realistic the better. To be honest, the soldiers are strong enough, and their organizational skills are unparalleled. They are unique in the world, but to deal with this kind of Spreading rumors and smearing things by confusing right and wrong... is completely unacceptable."

"It's all rumors and smearing. What else is there to say?" said an officer wearing camouflage uniforms with a terrifying aura.

"Of course there is. Rumors can kill people. It seems that Eisenhower said that spending one dollar on propaganda is sometimes more effective than spending five dollars on military spending. What I am talking about is either the one with the greatest public outrage in the country, or the most common one in the West. If you don’t believe this smear tactics, see for yourself.”

The boy said as he handed over his mobile phone. The most commonly used search software and a few keywords found out something shocking.

The officer looked at it twice, and his face became increasingly ugly. After passing the phone to his companion, he raised his head and glared: "Are these...all true?"

The young man shook his head: "I don't know if it's true or not. The most terrifying thing about rumors is this. Spreading rumors and breaking your legs to refute them may not necessarily be useful.

I don't have to embarrass the leaders, but I recently got a rumor that someone wants to make a fuss about this, and the means are higher than mine.

I originally thought it wouldn't be a big problem, but now it seems that it may not be. "

"Tell me the details, whether it's true or false."

Everyone's expressions became serious. Their ranks are not necessarily particularly high, but they all hold important positions and are responsible for maintaining peace and stability in the vastest territory of the flower-growing family. They are true heroes on the secret front and invisible guardians.

The boy put down the melon rind, lifted up the hem of his clothes, revealed the label identifying the ingredients, and spit out three words: "Xinjiang cotton."

The young man naturally made sense to return to the flower gardening family.

Take a direct flight to Xinjiang via Kuailong.

Because the most familiar group of people are studying the newly unearthed ruins in Xinjiang. As for the ruins, Mingli has no intention of getting involved.

Well, actually I have already intervened.

The unearthing of the ruins was related to Mingli's first trip to the flower grower's house. Mingli knew exactly what was inside, so there was no need to dwell on it.

First, I exchanged information with the contact person at the "Mountain Court".

The flower grower's intention is as clear as day, and he will definitely not arrest you, but if you want to use this news, you can put forward your request, and we will do it if we can.

So Mingli first briefly talked about Tianyuan and Kensuo, which scared the people in the "Mountain Court" to death.

They knew that there was an old immortal Tian Yuan in Japan, but they didn't know about the existence of Kensuo, let alone that the curse spirit manipulation + Tian Yuan + Wuwei transformation would have such a ferocious reaction.

If one thing fails, the world will be gone.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, Akari felt that some radical leaders must be considering the idea of ​​sinking the Japanese island directly with mushroom bombs.

Of course, this is just a thought. Such a big matter cannot be decided by one person.

Even if it is used, the flower growers cannot take the blame themselves. They will definitely drag other rogue countries along with them, and it must be the last resort.

Furthermore, I dare to say it clearly, which shows that Japan is also actively responding to the situation. There is no need for flower growers to overstep their control. Japan has such a good father as the beautiful country.

After a short discussion, the flower grower decided to play a show with Mingli.

If Kensuo sees that Mingli is in trouble and can't get away, I'll show it to you.

If you want to catch me, then come and catch me.

But I won't stand and let you catch me.

There aren't many opportunities for you to be your sparring partner, second only to Gojo Satoru, and very possibly the second strongest person in the world, why don't you hurry up?

Because in Xinjiang, the first to take action must be the Xinjiang Production and Construction Corps, the largest military-civilian complex in the world.

So Mingli got to know a lot of people, from the upper class to the middle class to the lower class. Of course, people had nothing to say. In order to ensure the purity of the team, the flower growers had very strict requirements for the army, especially the frontier army.

However, paying too much attention to purity will inevitably lead to some deficiencies in dealing with ghosts. The enemy will not tell you the rules and will use all kinds of dirty methods.

Akari doesn't have the ability to change the course and policy, but he can still take precautions before they happen.

Taking advantage of the big boss coming to inspect, let’s take advantage of the trend and tell the dangers of NGOs and the like related to the most disgusting events in 2021.

Although many details cannot be remembered clearly, as long as there is a general direction, it is enough to arouse the vigilance of flower growers.

I don't believe it. With nearly three years of preparation, how can those clowns succeed?