Settled in high school, mainly anti-customer
Chapter 78, Keeping People Under the Sword
"........."
The feeling of drowsiness in the brain gradually disappeared. After being suppressed in the sea of spirits on both sides, Tiantian slowly absorbed the evil, domineering and filthy power in her fingers, and the whole person slowly woke up from dormancy. .
"?"
Before Tiantian opened her eyes, she felt that her body was not lying flat.
Now the limbs are stiff, the hands and feet are bound, and the mind is drooping.
This feeling is more like sleeping on the train for a long time, without a place to lean on,? As a result, the cervical spine is very tired.
Now, she seems to be sitting and tied up?
...fucking annoying,? Not in time to get her a bed to lie on.
"..."
Tiantian slowly opened her eyes, and as her vision gradually became clearer, she immediately noticed Gojo Satoru standing next to her.
"As a teacher at school, I don't have any rights, do I have no rights as the head of the Wutiao Patriarch?"
Gojo Satoru is wearing a black hotel yukata... maybe a kimono?
He didn't wear any sunglasses or eyepatch on his face, and he stood tall and straight at the side of Tiantian, with his hands in his pockets, looking directly at the few people sitting in the main seat in front of him.
Tian Tian squinted her eyes and took a closer look at Gojo Satoru, and found that the old ghost had also applied the unrestrained Liu Hai to those hairsprays, obviously a little haircut compared to the past.
"!!"
What the hell!
In an instant, she was suddenly sober.
Tiantian opened her eyes wide, and found that her hands and feet were firmly tied to the armrest and stool legs by the iron chains that tied the dog; there was no possibility of breaking free without using magic power.
After being tied to a bed, she was tied to a chair.
[Peng! ! 】
The person sitting on the main seat angrily dropped his fist on the side coffee table,? This harsh and sudden sound startled Tian Tian, she was stunned for a moment, and looked up.
I saw about six or seven people sitting in front of her.
Several people were wearing white kimonos dressed in sackcloth and filial piety.
And what they have in common... is that each of them wears a piece of cloth that looks like a mahjong pattern on their faces, which firmly covers their faces.
There is no other way to identify men and women except for their appearance and appearance.
Several people sat together, almost forming a mustache.
Tian Tian: My giao, have you paid the mahjong copyright fee?
"You little ghost of the Wutiao family, this is not the meeting of the Yusan family, and it's not your turn to ride on our heads and run wild!"
The off-white kimono who was the first to hammer the table lifted his fist tremblingly from the coffee table, and pointed at Gojo Satoru sharply with an angry voice, and rebuked him angrily.
"Wujo Wu, you have to know that the matter about the remains of the two-faced Nuo is a matter for the entire country, and you have no right to dominate the family! You didn't even discuss with us, and threw the finger stored in the magic school to This woman of unknown origin, what do you mean?!"
The person in the off-white kimono had some old men's majestic, heavy and oppressive hoarse voices, and when he finished speaking, the rest of the people began to express their dissatisfaction with Gojo Satoru through their masks.
"The Wujo family...it's outrageous..."
"And this woman...an unidentified person..."
"Sure enough...it has reached the point of two fingers, it is better to eliminate the threat as soon as possible and execute her..."
Sweet: "..."
She was a little dumbfounded when she heard what the old men and women above were whispering to each other.
This... is this going to kill me?
How can this work?My mother only has one finger left to complete her career and return home to serve her own mother!In the end, at this time, I was forced to log in?
Are you kidding me?
Depend on!
I bleed for the college!I want to see the night moth on the right way!
"I!……"
"What right do I have? This finger was taken by me! Without me, I will give you another 100 years and you will not be able to kill that super curse spirit that looks like a rotten pineapple!"
Before Tiantian could finish speaking, Gojo Satoru, who had always hated these executives, spoke directly, and began to yell at them in a not low voice, directly suppressing Tiantian's volume.
The old man in off-white kimono: "You!"
Gojo Satoru's loud voice made the entire meeting room silent for a moment, but what followed was even higher anger!
"Gojo Satoru! What's your attitude? It's your turn to talk to us like this? Is this how your father taught you etiquette?!"
The old man in off-white kimono jumped violently, stood up directly from his seat, pointed at Gojo Satoru and cursed angrily.
"My father never taught me since I was a child, and he will never have this opportunity in the future! If you want the younger generation to respect you, first see if you have the capital!"
Not to be outdone, Gojo Satoru perfectly interpreted the laning spirit of "I turn the table when the leader picks up the food, and I don't drink the toast from the leader."
But I have to say that Gojo Satoru does have deep resentment towards these high-level people.
I usually spend so much time and effort to pull out the curse spirit to complete the task, but I don't see this group of rotten oranges giving more funds to the Conjuration Association.
In the end, something went wrong accidentally, good guy, he rushed up like a pack of wolves smelling blood, howling hysterically at him.
I want the horse to run, but I don't want the horse to eat grass.
It's about this group of high-level scum who ignore people's lives when they have nothing to do.
"..."
For a moment, both parties were shocked by Wujo Wu's attitude, and they didn't speak for a long time.
Even Tiantian didn't speak.
She is indeed tough sometimes, but she is not a coin.
Apart from Yusanjia, who else could be the top executives of the Conjuration Association?
Eighty percent of them are members of the Neon government.
In a situation like this, she has no reason to intervene; moreover, she is only one finger away from getting away with it, so at this juncture, what benefit can she get from going head-to-head with the neon government officials?
As long as Gojo Satoru can save her, everything will be fine.
To be honest, she still can't believe that these people are really going to kill her.
It's okay to ask for a shark, at least I'm feeding her a finger.
At that time, let alone sharks, she has no objection to cremating her body and using it as fertilizer to stir up dung.
"...someone, take her down."
The eight-barreled old man in the lead was silent for a while, put his hand on his forehead, and spoke in a cold tone.
"Don't take it down, she is the person involved, how can I solve her problem without my presence?"
Gojo Satoru held Tiantian's seat back with his arms in a tit-for-tat manner, and his voice was extremely high-pitched. While speaking, he looked up at the guards standing around who were about to move, with an arrogant and provocative posture.
"Five!"
The older woman sitting next to the eight-tube old man became a little anxious when she saw Gojo Satoru's nonchalant attitude.
Wujo Satoru: "My attitude is very clear. If you want to execute her, you can simply kill me together. When the time comes, the magic spirit of Neon will know that the six eyes of Wujo's family are gone; after that, turn the whole Neon into ground meat Everyone will be happy.”
Speaking of this, Wujo Wu looked coldly at the eight-tube old man headed by him.
"Of course, I won't bear it obediently during the process of killing me. Let's see who can survive to the end, everyone according to their own abilities."
As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was dead silent.
Sweet: "..."
This is the worst high-level subordinate relationship she has ever seen... Long Aotian dared not write such a novel.
There is no conspiracy, pure confrontation.
"Smelly brat! I think you want to stand on the opposite side of the whole country!"
After the old man with eight barrels reacted, he immediately flew into a rage; regardless of the obstruction of the people around him, he directly picked up the "small teacup for leaders" on the table, with a look of furious dragon face, and wanted to hit Gojo Wu's head Hit it!
"Stop! What are you doing!"
A stern reprimand interrupted the watching.
Gojo Satoru and Batong were taken aback, and turned to look in the direction of the voice.
The scene of the dark EVA conference room was broken by the crisp sound of the door opening, and several middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes came in. Among them, Principal Ye Moth was also in a suit, with a serious face.
"..."
When Noctua Zhengdao saw Tiantian and Wujo Wu staying indoors intact, his eyes enlarged slightly, and he was obviously relieved.
The eight-tube old man: "Matsuda, we are trying five articles, how can you come in casually? And who are they?"
Seeing the headed man in a suit walk in, the old man stood up from his chair and looked at Matsuda and the strangers behind him in surprise.
"Let people loose, let people loose."
Several middle-aged men in suits behind Songtian saw Tiantian who was tied to the chair, and were taken aback for a moment. They looked up at Songtian questioningly, and Songtian's forehead suddenly became tense. While muttering, he stepped forward to untie Tiantian. .
It wasn't just him, the men in suits behind Matsuda followed Matsuda around Tiantian, and gently pushed away Gojo Satoru who was standing aside.
Wutiaowu: "..."
Seeing this bizarre development, Gojo Satoru's face was distorted, a little unresponsive, and he could only look at Noctua Zhengdao at the door in confusion.
"..."
Ye Mo Zhengdao put on a bitter face, and spread his hands towards Gojo Wu.
"..."
Tian Tian, who was sitting on the chair, was stunned.
She noticed that what the person called Matsuda said just now, "Loosen people, loosen people", didn't seem to be Japanese.
is Chinese.
The problem is coming.
Under what circumstances would a "Songtian" with the authentic Neon name speak Chinese?
The possibility that Matsuda is Chinese is excluded.
It could only be what Matsuda told the three people behind him.
In other words, the three middle-aged men in black suits behind Matsuda are Chinese.
"Matsuda?! What are you doing?"
The eight-tube old man watched in shock as Matsuda and the strangers behind him began to untie Tiantian, his voice trembling for a moment.
"Yagi! It's almost ready!"
Matsuda turned his head and yelled at the eight-tube old man severely, directly bursting his vest.
Immediately afterwards, Matsuda looked at the middle-aged men who were untying Tian Tian with an apologetic smile.
"I'm sorry, I made the ambassador laugh."
"Xiao Song, don't be nervous, everyone understands."
The man called the ambassador smiled kindly and spoke a fluent Beijing accent.
While speaking, the ambassador released Tiantian from the seat, and then wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead: "By the way, this room is a bit hot."
Then the man called the ambassador and the remaining two took off their suits with a smile on their faces.
The tunic suit inside was exposed.
Sweet: "..."
Wutiaowu: "..."
"Turn on the lights and turn on the air conditioner!"
Matsuda immediately waved his hand, commanding in Japanese.
The author has something to say: the following is a tasteful message, sisters watch carefully:
Please take good care of your chrysanthemums
Don't go to the toilet and play with your mobile phone while peeing smelly, the last sitting is for an hour, otherwise you will easily get sick
After the operation, every time I pooped, a chainsaw pulled the chrysanthemum ruthlessly. I couldn’t sleep at night because of the pain. In the end, I couldn’t poop. The doctor used the equipment to pierce it for me...
To sum it up is the song of feces and blood QAQ
感谢在2021-07-22?20:42:59~2021-08-02?10:32:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 53814082? 4; daily milk, ah? 1;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:快穿爱好者?24瓶;夏天?17瓶;38725028、喵了个咪、反杀闰土的猹、雨咕噜噜?10瓶;织木白?8瓶;丢掉的下限君?7瓶;姐姐、妮妮的甜甜圈、27?5瓶;穆二三?4瓶;黎昭?2瓶;平平无奇、罗敷、九九九、咸鱼不翻身、应溯、Eden、neko?1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The feeling of drowsiness in the brain gradually disappeared. After being suppressed in the sea of spirits on both sides, Tiantian slowly absorbed the evil, domineering and filthy power in her fingers, and the whole person slowly woke up from dormancy. .
"?"
Before Tiantian opened her eyes, she felt that her body was not lying flat.
Now the limbs are stiff, the hands and feet are bound, and the mind is drooping.
This feeling is more like sleeping on the train for a long time, without a place to lean on,? As a result, the cervical spine is very tired.
Now, she seems to be sitting and tied up?
...fucking annoying,? Not in time to get her a bed to lie on.
"..."
Tiantian slowly opened her eyes, and as her vision gradually became clearer, she immediately noticed Gojo Satoru standing next to her.
"As a teacher at school, I don't have any rights, do I have no rights as the head of the Wutiao Patriarch?"
Gojo Satoru is wearing a black hotel yukata... maybe a kimono?
He didn't wear any sunglasses or eyepatch on his face, and he stood tall and straight at the side of Tiantian, with his hands in his pockets, looking directly at the few people sitting in the main seat in front of him.
Tian Tian squinted her eyes and took a closer look at Gojo Satoru, and found that the old ghost had also applied the unrestrained Liu Hai to those hairsprays, obviously a little haircut compared to the past.
"!!"
What the hell!
In an instant, she was suddenly sober.
Tiantian opened her eyes wide, and found that her hands and feet were firmly tied to the armrest and stool legs by the iron chains that tied the dog; there was no possibility of breaking free without using magic power.
After being tied to a bed, she was tied to a chair.
[Peng! ! 】
The person sitting on the main seat angrily dropped his fist on the side coffee table,? This harsh and sudden sound startled Tian Tian, she was stunned for a moment, and looked up.
I saw about six or seven people sitting in front of her.
Several people were wearing white kimonos dressed in sackcloth and filial piety.
And what they have in common... is that each of them wears a piece of cloth that looks like a mahjong pattern on their faces, which firmly covers their faces.
There is no other way to identify men and women except for their appearance and appearance.
Several people sat together, almost forming a mustache.
Tian Tian: My giao, have you paid the mahjong copyright fee?
"You little ghost of the Wutiao family, this is not the meeting of the Yusan family, and it's not your turn to ride on our heads and run wild!"
The off-white kimono who was the first to hammer the table lifted his fist tremblingly from the coffee table, and pointed at Gojo Satoru sharply with an angry voice, and rebuked him angrily.
"Wujo Wu, you have to know that the matter about the remains of the two-faced Nuo is a matter for the entire country, and you have no right to dominate the family! You didn't even discuss with us, and threw the finger stored in the magic school to This woman of unknown origin, what do you mean?!"
The person in the off-white kimono had some old men's majestic, heavy and oppressive hoarse voices, and when he finished speaking, the rest of the people began to express their dissatisfaction with Gojo Satoru through their masks.
"The Wujo family...it's outrageous..."
"And this woman...an unidentified person..."
"Sure enough...it has reached the point of two fingers, it is better to eliminate the threat as soon as possible and execute her..."
Sweet: "..."
She was a little dumbfounded when she heard what the old men and women above were whispering to each other.
This... is this going to kill me?
How can this work?My mother only has one finger left to complete her career and return home to serve her own mother!In the end, at this time, I was forced to log in?
Are you kidding me?
Depend on!
I bleed for the college!I want to see the night moth on the right way!
"I!……"
"What right do I have? This finger was taken by me! Without me, I will give you another 100 years and you will not be able to kill that super curse spirit that looks like a rotten pineapple!"
Before Tiantian could finish speaking, Gojo Satoru, who had always hated these executives, spoke directly, and began to yell at them in a not low voice, directly suppressing Tiantian's volume.
The old man in off-white kimono: "You!"
Gojo Satoru's loud voice made the entire meeting room silent for a moment, but what followed was even higher anger!
"Gojo Satoru! What's your attitude? It's your turn to talk to us like this? Is this how your father taught you etiquette?!"
The old man in off-white kimono jumped violently, stood up directly from his seat, pointed at Gojo Satoru and cursed angrily.
"My father never taught me since I was a child, and he will never have this opportunity in the future! If you want the younger generation to respect you, first see if you have the capital!"
Not to be outdone, Gojo Satoru perfectly interpreted the laning spirit of "I turn the table when the leader picks up the food, and I don't drink the toast from the leader."
But I have to say that Gojo Satoru does have deep resentment towards these high-level people.
I usually spend so much time and effort to pull out the curse spirit to complete the task, but I don't see this group of rotten oranges giving more funds to the Conjuration Association.
In the end, something went wrong accidentally, good guy, he rushed up like a pack of wolves smelling blood, howling hysterically at him.
I want the horse to run, but I don't want the horse to eat grass.
It's about this group of high-level scum who ignore people's lives when they have nothing to do.
"..."
For a moment, both parties were shocked by Wujo Wu's attitude, and they didn't speak for a long time.
Even Tiantian didn't speak.
She is indeed tough sometimes, but she is not a coin.
Apart from Yusanjia, who else could be the top executives of the Conjuration Association?
Eighty percent of them are members of the Neon government.
In a situation like this, she has no reason to intervene; moreover, she is only one finger away from getting away with it, so at this juncture, what benefit can she get from going head-to-head with the neon government officials?
As long as Gojo Satoru can save her, everything will be fine.
To be honest, she still can't believe that these people are really going to kill her.
It's okay to ask for a shark, at least I'm feeding her a finger.
At that time, let alone sharks, she has no objection to cremating her body and using it as fertilizer to stir up dung.
"...someone, take her down."
The eight-barreled old man in the lead was silent for a while, put his hand on his forehead, and spoke in a cold tone.
"Don't take it down, she is the person involved, how can I solve her problem without my presence?"
Gojo Satoru held Tiantian's seat back with his arms in a tit-for-tat manner, and his voice was extremely high-pitched. While speaking, he looked up at the guards standing around who were about to move, with an arrogant and provocative posture.
"Five!"
The older woman sitting next to the eight-tube old man became a little anxious when she saw Gojo Satoru's nonchalant attitude.
Wujo Satoru: "My attitude is very clear. If you want to execute her, you can simply kill me together. When the time comes, the magic spirit of Neon will know that the six eyes of Wujo's family are gone; after that, turn the whole Neon into ground meat Everyone will be happy.”
Speaking of this, Wujo Wu looked coldly at the eight-tube old man headed by him.
"Of course, I won't bear it obediently during the process of killing me. Let's see who can survive to the end, everyone according to their own abilities."
As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was dead silent.
Sweet: "..."
This is the worst high-level subordinate relationship she has ever seen... Long Aotian dared not write such a novel.
There is no conspiracy, pure confrontation.
"Smelly brat! I think you want to stand on the opposite side of the whole country!"
After the old man with eight barrels reacted, he immediately flew into a rage; regardless of the obstruction of the people around him, he directly picked up the "small teacup for leaders" on the table, with a look of furious dragon face, and wanted to hit Gojo Wu's head Hit it!
"Stop! What are you doing!"
A stern reprimand interrupted the watching.
Gojo Satoru and Batong were taken aback, and turned to look in the direction of the voice.
The scene of the dark EVA conference room was broken by the crisp sound of the door opening, and several middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes came in. Among them, Principal Ye Moth was also in a suit, with a serious face.
"..."
When Noctua Zhengdao saw Tiantian and Wujo Wu staying indoors intact, his eyes enlarged slightly, and he was obviously relieved.
The eight-tube old man: "Matsuda, we are trying five articles, how can you come in casually? And who are they?"
Seeing the headed man in a suit walk in, the old man stood up from his chair and looked at Matsuda and the strangers behind him in surprise.
"Let people loose, let people loose."
Several middle-aged men in suits behind Songtian saw Tiantian who was tied to the chair, and were taken aback for a moment. They looked up at Songtian questioningly, and Songtian's forehead suddenly became tense. While muttering, he stepped forward to untie Tiantian. .
It wasn't just him, the men in suits behind Matsuda followed Matsuda around Tiantian, and gently pushed away Gojo Satoru who was standing aside.
Wutiaowu: "..."
Seeing this bizarre development, Gojo Satoru's face was distorted, a little unresponsive, and he could only look at Noctua Zhengdao at the door in confusion.
"..."
Ye Mo Zhengdao put on a bitter face, and spread his hands towards Gojo Wu.
"..."
Tian Tian, who was sitting on the chair, was stunned.
She noticed that what the person called Matsuda said just now, "Loosen people, loosen people", didn't seem to be Japanese.
is Chinese.
The problem is coming.
Under what circumstances would a "Songtian" with the authentic Neon name speak Chinese?
The possibility that Matsuda is Chinese is excluded.
It could only be what Matsuda told the three people behind him.
In other words, the three middle-aged men in black suits behind Matsuda are Chinese.
"Matsuda?! What are you doing?"
The eight-tube old man watched in shock as Matsuda and the strangers behind him began to untie Tiantian, his voice trembling for a moment.
"Yagi! It's almost ready!"
Matsuda turned his head and yelled at the eight-tube old man severely, directly bursting his vest.
Immediately afterwards, Matsuda looked at the middle-aged men who were untying Tian Tian with an apologetic smile.
"I'm sorry, I made the ambassador laugh."
"Xiao Song, don't be nervous, everyone understands."
The man called the ambassador smiled kindly and spoke a fluent Beijing accent.
While speaking, the ambassador released Tiantian from the seat, and then wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead: "By the way, this room is a bit hot."
Then the man called the ambassador and the remaining two took off their suits with a smile on their faces.
The tunic suit inside was exposed.
Sweet: "..."
Wutiaowu: "..."
"Turn on the lights and turn on the air conditioner!"
Matsuda immediately waved his hand, commanding in Japanese.
The author has something to say: the following is a tasteful message, sisters watch carefully:
Please take good care of your chrysanthemums
Don't go to the toilet and play with your mobile phone while peeing smelly, the last sitting is for an hour, otherwise you will easily get sick
After the operation, every time I pooped, a chainsaw pulled the chrysanthemum ruthlessly. I couldn’t sleep at night because of the pain. In the end, I couldn’t poop. The doctor used the equipment to pierce it for me...
To sum it up is the song of feces and blood QAQ
感谢在2021-07-22?20:42:59~2021-08-02?10:32:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 53814082? 4; daily milk, ah? 1;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:快穿爱好者?24瓶;夏天?17瓶;38725028、喵了个咪、反杀闰土的猹、雨咕噜噜?10瓶;织木白?8瓶;丢掉的下限君?7瓶;姐姐、妮妮的甜甜圈、27?5瓶;穆二三?4瓶;黎昭?2瓶;平平无奇、罗敷、九九九、咸鱼不翻身、应溯、Eden、neko?1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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