I, A Soldier in the Field, A Ghost in the Smoke!

I, a soldier in the field, a ghost in the smoke Chapter 242

"Japan is now divided into several regions for management, and Tokyo and Osaka are the two largest administrative regions in Japan. As you can see, the manager of Tokyo is me, and the manager of Osaka is Qi Wu Zongxuan."

As Shengtianzi talked about the managers of Osaka district, a clear picture popped up on the other end of the LCD screen. The man on it was sitting quietly in a room with a big beard and wearing a brown vest. There was an uncomfortable smile on the corner of his mouth in the main seat of the conference room.

The Holy Son continued:

"Since last year, Qi Wu Zongxuan has continuously launched wars against the surrounding smaller management areas, and then annexed the attacked area into the Osaka area, and massacred the people in the original area. Some citizens , And all the cursed sons died in the slaughter. He is a thorough anti-gastroenterologist and an extremist. Now Osaka is only a thin line away from Tokyo. I got the news. , Qi Wu Zongxuan has decided to attack the Tokyo area and has also sent a powerful killer."

"So what does Master Shengtianzi want me to do?"

"..." The white girl in the screen lowered her head in silence. Finally, as if she had made an important decision, she looked up at Chen Yan and said, "I hope you can assassinate Qi Wu Zongxuan. As for the reward... Just mention, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it!"

However, it was Chen Yan who opened his hands waiting for the Son of Heaven:

"But, I don't want to do this."

"Huh?!" The saint emperor in the picture trembled, his face was full of disbelief, as if it was impossible for Chen Yan to refuse her.

Chen Yan said lightly:

"I don’t need money, so I don’t need money; I don’t need favors because I don’t know when I will leave here; I don’t even need to promise, because this kind of thing may not really be possible, like I want you to step down and I will take your seat. Will you agree?"

"This……"

Shengtianzi fell silent, Sima Weizhi didn't interrupt, but just sat on her bed quietly and played with her nails as she did before, as if the leader of the Tokyo district did not change people and did not affect her.

But it really won't have any impact. If you want to say that the person who can really cause the impact, it is better to say that Sima Weizhi himself.

"is it……"

The Son of Heaven smiled lonely, shook his head lightly, and said in a low voice:

"If this is the case, there is nothing to do. I hope that Mr. Chen Yan and Ms. Sima Weizhi can keep secret what I said today. This is my last request."

Finally, as Chen Yan and Sima Weizhi nod their heads, the LCD screen turned black. Sima Weizhi turned the wall over and stretched out from the bed. The faint scent of jasmine drifted into Chen Yan. Nostrils.

I only heard her sigh with emotion: "I thought Xiao Yanyan you would agree to the entrustment of the Son of Heaven."

"why?"

"Emmm, I just feel like you should agree."

"But I didn't agree."

Chen Yan put the gun away, got up from the chair, and asked:

"Where does Qi Wu Zongxuan live?"

Sima Weizhi was startled and let out a cute questioning sound:

"Eh?"

Chapter 93 Chen's Heavy Industry

"But didn't you just reject the entrustment of the Son of Heaven?"

Sima Wei asked inexplicably, since he didn't even accept the commission, why did Chen Yan still carry out the content in the commission issued by Shengtianzi?

It is important to know that there is a close and slightly weak relationship between the commissioned publisher and the commissioned person. The close place is when the two people exercise their rights and obligations with each other, while the indifferent performance is between the two if there is one of them. Death, or the commission is realized as a result of success or failure, then this relationship will end immediately.

What's more, isn't the purpose of the person accepting the commission not the commission's commission of the commissioner?If there is no reward, how can two unrelated people reconnect together?

Thinking of this question, Sima Weizhi raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn't quite understand the reason.

According to what he knew about Chen Yan, Chen Yan was not a kind and compassionate person. Using this method to bring him in, Sima Weizhi was not sure if Chen Yan would violently slaughter her after waking up. Because of this, Sima Weizhi asked his maid guard to observe the situation first, and finally confirmed that Chen Yan was emotionally stable before she came.

She is much more costly than ordinary people, but at the same time she has the courage to desperately than ordinary people.

Chen Yan adjusted his collar, stared at Sima Weizhi for a while, then slowly spoke:

"Master Shengtianzi issued a commission to me based on political purposes. I am not interested in politics. I don't care who is the leader."

"What's the reason?"

Chen Yan lifted his head, staring at the ceiling glowing with pale pink light with muddy eyes, and finally shook his head.

"It's just some personal attachments, an attachment that is generally distorted in people's eyes."

Sima Weizhi was very interested in Chen Yan's'attachment', but Chen Yan did not clearly explain her'attachment' to her.

Chen Yan asked: "Miss Weizhi, this is my personal request. Can you lend me Qi Wu Zongxuan's daily deeds and his related materials?"

"Huh? So what does Xiao Yanyan want to pay? You know, I'm a businessman, I can't afford to be profitable."

Sima Weizhi blinked at Chen Yan, revealing a sly smile like a fox.

But Chen Yan had obviously considered these things, and he pointed at himself blankly.

"You wiped out my dizziness, and..."

"Actually, I am very unhappy about taxes and fees."

Chen Yan raised his brows.

"Taxes?"

Sima Weizhi nodded and replied, "Yes, it is mining in the Osaka area. As the Osaka area with the largest amount of unmined metal in the world, the taxes and fees that the government here pays Sima Heavy Industries are too high. , Let me lose a lot of small money. You know, the biggest enemy of our business people is not the market, but policies and tax rates."

Chen Yan was silent for a while after listening. Sima Weizhi's words were full of hints. He was not a fool, and naturally he knew what Sima Weizhi was suggesting.

As if afraid that Chen Yan would not agree, Sima Weizhi opened the folding fan and came to Chen Yan like a bunny. He tiptoed up to Chen Yan's ear and said softly:

"I really like those children. It's just that Xiao Yanyan, apart from Qi Wu Zongxuan, solve a few more scumbags. Their deeds won't be too many dozens of deaths."

Chen Yan took two steps back and distanced himself from Sima Weizhi when he suddenly thought of a question.

Sima Heavy Industry is the world's largest weapons manufacturer, controlling most of the world's mine veins, and its private soldiers are even much more advanced than many countries, but the number is slightly smaller.

If Sima Heavy Industry wanted to change the leader of a region, it would be easier to use some means to operate it?

But...why did she let herself do this?

Sima Weizhi seemed to see through Chen Yan's thoughts, stretched out her arms, and instantly revealed her bumpy figure.

She covered her mouth and smiled and explained:

"The real headquarters of Sima Heavy Industries is not in Japan. Japan's Sima Heavy Industries has limited hands. There are countless people staring at Sima Heavy Industries. If we rashly do this, we will suffer unnecessary losses."

Chen Yan frowned and said: