The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

She raised her head, opened her amber eyes full of unyielding, and said firmly to Yamamoto Takuya in front of her, word by word.

"I reject!!!"

The words full of firmness and unyielding slowly echoed in the air.

Chapter 179 It's up to you! 【Extras】

When the call came to Yuu's ear, he was holding his mobile phone, sitting on the sofa in his living room, and communicating with Kasumigaoka Shiyu through LINE.

[Xia Shizi: Mr. Iquan, have you found your programmer? I have a small plot that is inserted into the game. I want to ask the technicians if they can implement it in the program! 】

[Sister Saigao: Send it to me, and I will ask the programmers of the library. 】

Glancing at it, the 1MB, 500,000-character plain text file sent by Shiyu of Kasumigaoka made You's mouth twitch.

This is a little plot, it's almost half the text of a formal commercial game.

With so many plots involved, Yuu can already imagine the pressure on the technicians.

humming-!

The phone vibrated suddenly, looking at the call reminder on the screen with the words 'Amakusa Xiaosan'.

The corner of You's mouth twitched slightly and pressed the answer button.

"Anything looking for me? Little San."

In the council meeting room of the Suimei University of the Arts, Touma Amakusa's mouth twitched.

Although I don't know why the king called him a big man and a junior.

But that is the king after all, he can call him whatever he likes, even if it is to call him a puppy, there is nothing he can do except hold his nose and endure it.

In fact, it wasn't that Amakusa Dongma didn't have the courage to ask him the reason for calling him a junior.

But he was reprimanded by the ignorant words called "Dongma people are all juniors".

Hearing Yu's smiling tone, let him ask for the second time, that's why he never dared.

Thinking of this, Touma Amakasu hurriedly reported all the news he had received from the Suimei University Council.

About 5 minutes passed.

After listening to Touma Amakasu's report on the phone, Yu raised his eyebrows, his face full of weirdness.

"You're saying that Qianshi Qianxun owns a part of Sakura Village, so it's not good to demolish it when the owner strongly protests?"

Finally, Yu narrowed his eyes and pointed at the phone with a playful expression.

"Can you learn from the Great Celestial Dynasty on the other side, rush in in the middle of the night, drag people out, and directly demolish the house? No matter how bad it is, what about your onmyoji? Can it only be used as a lighter?"

Sure enough, these ninjas are still not as convenient as the alchemists sent by Luo Hao on the other side of the Celestial Dynasty.

A country where the mafia is legal, tell him that the private system of land is sacred and inviolable? So you have to negotiate with the owner before you can start construction?

Are you joking?

Hearing Yu's sarcastic words, Amakusa Touma didn't dare to take a breath, for fear that if he choked a word, the host opposite him would immediately wipe out his entire family.

However, in his heart, he was actually miserable.

It's not that they don't have those dark methods. After all, the sea of ​​trees next to Futu Mountain and the seabed of Tokyo Bay are very empty.

However, the trouble is that what Yu wants to demolish is the house of his little lover's cousin, and what is even more ruthless is that the other party still has a certain amount of ownership in hand.

They really want to use some rude means, and if the time comes, they will blow the pillow wind to that Miss Zhenbai.

Wasn't he the clerk who died by then?

'Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger~! ! ! ' Amakusa Dongma's heart was full of misery.

However, on the surface, he honestly responded to Yudao.

"Then look, this subordinate will give that house to you tonight..."

Before Amazuki Touma could finish speaking, Yu suddenly frowned and interrupted. "Wait a moment!!"

Yu took the phone in front of him, opened the interface, and looked at the document previously sent by Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Hey, speaking of which, the guy who developed the artificial intelligence, by the way, is called Akasaka Ryunosuke, just right, there is a programmer on hand..."

Listening to the inaudible muttering on the phone, Touma Amakusa had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Yu put the phone to his ear again, and said with Erlang's legs crossed.

"It doesn't matter when the demolition of Sakura Village is delayed. Little San, first let the programmer named Akasaka in Sakura Village take the initiative to sign a lifetime employment contract with the library under my name..."

Halfway through the sentence, Yu suddenly thought of Misaki Uai Kusanagi, an almost omnipotent animator, and he raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

"Forget it, let's just sign everyone in the room. Remember, it's not allowed to hurt them."

After speaking, Yu hung up the phone, opened LINE again, and chatted with Kasaka Kirino.

Hearing the busy tone of the mobile phone beside her ear, the corners of Amakusa Touma's mouth couldn't stop twitching, and her body shuddered and swayed.

Take the initiative to sign a lifetime contract?

To put it bluntly, isn't it a deed of prostitution?

And all the members of Sakura Village? And can't hurt them...

Amakusa Touma took a few deep breaths, tugging at his hair with his fingers, with a distressed look on his face.

Several members of the Board of Directors of Suimei University stood in the corner, looking in horror at the distressed "high-level officials" of the Education Bureau in front of them, not even daring to take a breath.

For fear that the other party was in a bad mood, they let them roll up their blankets and jump into the bottom of Tokyo Bay on their own initiative.

"It's really, that person gave me a big problem."

After scratching his hair for a while, Amakusa Touma turned his head and looked at the several sweaty dignitaries in front of him with a serious face.

Looking at the old man who could be his grandfather in these grades, "breathing difficulty" in front of him, a strange color flashed on Touma Amakusa's face.

Although he was at most just a 'little third' who ran errands under Yushou, except for the king, as well as the four patriarchs of Beijing, and the elders of the official history compilation committee behind him.

In this island country, even the members of the cabinet can step on his feet, and even the heads of the four families in Beijing can wink after Yu gave instructions.

It is precisely because of this monstrous power that Touma Amakasu is gone on the road of the dog's leg.