C110 individual arrangement
"Hall master, what do we do next? The sector lord is still in closed door cultivation right now. I think he probably won't be happy to hear about this when he wakes up!" After all, these things are the continuation of assassinating Clan Head Situ. " Netherworld Ghost Messenger who was by the side spoke out after the audience left the hall.
"I know this as well, it is truly a failure! If not for the fact that I wanted to obtain the Situ Family's secret treasure, I would not have been in such a rush and spent so much effort to gather so many people, and ended up in such a situation. The other three Palace Masters might have been waiting for me to fall down and make a fool of myself!" Hall Master of Fear was not at all angry, and his thoughts were quite clear. The person who was able to do this was given to him for free?
"Lord Hallmaster, should I send someone to kill those two immediately?" Netherworld Ghost Messenger suggested.
"It's useless. The other party is waiting for us to bring them to their doorstep. This is equivalent to telling them that these two know a lot of things and they will work even harder to find the answer they want to know." Hall Master of Fear rejected this suggestion.
"Then what should we do?" Netherworld Ghost Messenger asked worriedly.
"Sigh, it isn't wrong if you don't do it. Taking a wrong step requires a lot of steps to make up for it. However, every time, another mistake is left behind. This is unavoidable!" The Hall Master of Fear said some weird things.
"Then... Then doesn't that mean that the Surveillance Council can get the information of a lot of organizations from the two of them? " Netherworld Ghost Messenger tried his best to pull the topic back, and continued to speak out his worries.
"If they want to know, they should know. They shouldn't have to worry about it every day. Moreover, the exposure of this assassination attempt has made the upper echelons of the Empire realize and confirm that there is indeed a mysterious organization within the Empire. Moreover, they are doing some unspeakable things. "If they still do not know anything about us after this, I'm afraid we will have to deal with the annihilation of the Empire's army."
"Lord Hallmaster has indeed thought long and hard about this!" The Netherworld Ghost Messenger who understood the situation couldn't help but sigh at Hall Master of Fear's foresight.
"No need to be so talkative. Notify me to activate the 'Shadow Arrow'!" Tell him, no matter what, he must enter the Imperial Overwatch Council. I want to know all the information regarding the Imperial Overwatch Council! " The Hall Master of Fear changed his serious expression and ordered sternly. Although the result was the same, it still made the always aloof Hall Master of Fear extremely furious. This action was probably to get back at him, but it could still be considered as opening another battlefield.
"Yes, Hall Master!" Netherworld Ghost Messenger accepted his orders and left!
The great hall regained its silence, while in another part of the great hall within the group of palaces, coquettish laughter rang out, and beside him, two sinister laughter resounded, resounding throughout the great hall.
Seven days after the incident in Ming Hui City, inside the Capital Overwatch Council.
In a dimly lit room, there was a long conference table and nine chairs. Aside from the empty seat, the other eight seats were all filled, and no one said a word. Instead, they all looked towards the head of the table, where an old man with a white beard sat.
However, the elder was sipping the tea in front of him without any intention to speak.
The solemn atmosphere lasted for a long time, until someone knocked on the door.
"Come in!" The elder sitting at the head of the table put down the teacup in his hand as he spoke.
The rest of the group looked in the direction of the entrance with curious gazes. Aside from those who had been specially approved, only the headmaster and the other chiefs could enter this room. If anyone else dared to trespass, they would be killed.
The door opened and an old man in a grey robe walked in. Judging from his clothes and shoes, he must have come back day and night.
"Greetings, Headmaster, my lords!" The grey-clothed old man bowed slightly. He could be considered to have bowed slightly.
"Alright, you little bastard, why are you still bowing to me? The sixth bureau chief is still your old and useless disciple, how can your disciple endure this?" You're already a member of the Elder's Courtyard, what's the point of being so girly? " The one who spoke was a fat man with a fat figure and an oily face. His oily face was really shiny, but he definitely could not be fooled by this fatty's outer appearance. However, what gave him the most headache wasn't his movement technique. It was his type of mouth. Every time it spoke, it would cause harm to others. When it came to slapping others, it would also expose their weaknesses.
This fatty was now the director of the eighth branch of Imperial Overwatch Council. Even the dean couldn't do anything about that mouth of his, and it was rumoured that his mouth was too sharp, so he was always getting beaten up. That was why he was so angry about his training, at least in Surveillance Council, there were very few people who could catch up to him.
"Shut up!" The person sitting at the head of the group said angrily. He couldn't let him continue talking, so there was no need to talk about the other important matters.
"Tell me about the situation with Ming Hui City!" After the courtyard had finished reprimanding the eight fatty, it turned its head and spoke to the gray-robed, old man.
"I believe that everyone present has understood the situation. Let me briefly explain it to you! In a battle at Ming Hui City, we lost nineteen people, and three people were captured and two fled. When I left the Ming Hui City, the poisonous smoke that spread throughout the city had already been controlled, and after further treatment, the poison personnel in the city had already controlled the disease, and are currently in the process of treatment. The neighboring cities are also continuously transporting medicinal ingredients, and it is clear that the injuries sustained by the members of the Ming Hui City are not too serious! " The gray-robed old man gave a brief narration.
"Does the other party know who they are?" The one who asked was the director of the second branch. The director's voice was a bit neutral, so it was hard to tell if he was male or female. However, it was said that he was a lady.
"It's not clear yet, the one who ran was called 'Lord Sky Demon', I think the higher ups of the organization had escaped with serious injuries, as for the two captives, they have already been handed over to the people of the seventh division, I think there will be a result soon." The grey-robed elder continued to answer.
"If you look at his strength, how much do you think he is?" This time, the one who asked was the director of the fifth division, who was in charge of external military operations. He was a full 'War Trader' and 'Explosive Bucket'.
"I can only say that he is not inferior to the Surveillance Council, and might even be a cut above us!" The grey-robed elder thought for a moment and cautiously replied.
"How do you know?" The Fifth Chief was interested. He liked to challenge difficult experts.
"The opponent is just a 'Sky Demon', I reckon there will be other 'Sky Demons', then there should be some higher level existences, and this' Sky Demon 'level person was able to escape even under the combined attack of Old Gao and I. Moreover, the opponent has already grasped a secret technique that can even break my illusions." The grey-robed old man gave a simple description of the details of his battle with the white-clothed old man. One had to know that the intelligence reports in everyone's hands were concise and did not touch upon any specific details.
"What!?" Everyone was moved. One must know that illusions were extremely difficult to destroy, and even more so from the inside. The other side had successfully destroyed it from the inside. Just what kind of secret technique was this?
"Calm down!" What's there to be surprised about? This secret technique should have a huge side effect on one's body, so there's no need to be afraid. Today, I have invited all of you here to discuss the strategy and direction for the next step! " After drinking tea for a long time, the dean finally opened his mouth to speak.
After sweeping over everyone, the dean continued, "Based on the information we have gathered so far, the other party is no longer a simple organization. Instead, it is a huge organization that could possibly have existed for many years as an underground organization. It's just that since this organization has existed for a long time, why has our Surveillance Council never received any information regarding this organization? This is probably the fault of every single one of us here, of course it is me, and I will personally go to court and beg for forgiveness later on, but now, we have to come up with a plan as soon as possible, and tactics to deal with it, and not let this sneak attack touch our bottom line again, do you understand? "
"Yes, Headmaster. This subordinate understands!" Everyone stood up and bowed to receive the order!
"Alright, tell me your thoughts on what to do next!" The dean waved his hand, indicating for everyone to sit down before continuing.
"Our information is not complete. We need more information in order for the Intelligence Service to integrate the analysis and draw up the relevant plans." The Second Chief's neutral voice rang out.
"Tell me, lead the army and annihilate their base!" The fifth branch's warmonger suggested, brimming with interest.
"Then your probability of annihilating the air will be higher!" As expected, the fatty of the eighth branch had the most venomous tongue in the entire Surveillance Council. He would feel uncomfortable without harming anyone in a single day.
"Damn fatty, your skin is itchy, right?" As expected of the director of the 5th Bureau, his body was like a plate, even the table was slammed.
"Come chase me if you dare, gorilla!" The Fatty from the eighth branch did not give him face at all. He even dared to play tricks in such a serious meeting.
"No matter how much you argue, don't slam the table. Didn't you guys see how the tea spilled onto the dean's robes?" The director of the third branch was a refined scholar. At this moment, he felt a headache coming on both of them.
"Don't worry, you two can continue!" The dean replied indifferently.
"But Headmaster, the position of the wet piece on your robe is a little awkward ?" The director of the second branch warned the president in a low voice.
"Err ?"
Miserable screams rang out one after another. In this room, escaping was impossible, so the 5 directors and 8 directors bravely became the headmaster's' vents', and they gloriously hung an dark green 'medallion' on their faces.
After the martial arts lecture, the two directors of the Fifth and Eighth Departments seemed to have calmed down a lot. After all, people still had to lower their heads when they were under the roof.
"Continue!" The dean encouraged them to continue with their speech. He didn't seem to feel any discomfort from his' violent temper '. Furthermore, after such intense exercise, he didn't seem to feel the slightest bit of shortness of breath or blush.
"I feel that such a huge organization would not only be located in the Empire, but would also have their strongholds in other empires. "I think we should communicate with the top intelligence agencies in the other empires. Maybe we can get some leads." The three directors were mainly responsible for external intelligence, but they did not know much about the situation in the country.
"We should first let the two captives speak, so that we can have more information about them." The director of Seven Departments was a middle-aged man. He looked like an honest man, but usually, honest people were the scariest.
"Does anyone else have any objections?"
No one answered him. They knew that the dean already had a general idea of what was going on. He simply wanted to nurture everyone and see if there was anyone suitable to take his class.