Chapter 125

This chapter is about [curly hair hahaha] big man Wanshang Jiageng!

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After Qingyu returned to the small black room of the torture department, he resumed his normal work rhythm.

He hasn't been in place for long.

He sent a suspect awaiting trial.

Now the guards are not so enthusiastic about him.

The main reason is that the speed of his interrogation has decreased, not as efficient as before, and he has not been paid so much attention over time.

Such a change is completely seen by Qingyu.

He doesn't care at all.

But it did not prevent him from lamenting the reality of society.

It's no surprise even in this dark torture cubicle.

this moment.

Qingyu's eyes looked through the eyes of the cat face mask at the prisoner to be tried tied to the stake.

"You... Wait."

Qingyu said faintly. After that, he took out a small bench, sat directly in front of the prisoner waiting for trial, closed his eyes and began to read his memory.

He has figured it out.

After each interrogation.

I went to watch a mission of Qi Mu Shuo Mao.

After reading all the tasks performed in Qi Mu Shuo Mao's memory, and then looking again from the beginning, it is bound to thoroughly understand all the essence.

Qingyu has a feeling.

When he understands all the experiences in Qimu shuomao's memory, even if he has not gone out to perform tasks, he will also have rich experience.

This greatly makes up for his lack of working experience in the torture department all day!

of course.

Qingyu is not in a hurry.

take your time.

He has plenty of time.

He didn't plan for himself any goal to be completed within a limited time.

buddha-like

Just take your time.

Anyway, whether it was the third world war or the fourth World War, he did not intend to participate.

You don't need to raise your strength to a certain extent before the war.

gradual.

Qingyu's attention focused on Qimu Shuo Mao's memory and began to immerse himself in this intense and exciting task.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Qingyu stands in the first perspective of Qimu Shuo Mao, runs between the trees, and quickly crosses one branch after another.

Behind his perspective, three Muye ninjas formed a Ninja Team of Qimu Shuo Mao.

This feeling is completely immersive, giving him a feeling of watching VR movies.

And it's still the theater version!

The sense of substitution is directly filled.

gradually.

Qingyu is completely immersed in it.

Have forgotten the passage of time

The suspect waiting for trial tied to a stake was a fool. He had never seen such a slack member of the torture department.

As a little snitch.

It's not the first time he came to the torture cubicle. He's a recidivist.

here.

He's familiar!

This made him not timid in the face of interrogation and torture.

But he never thought of it.

The man in charge of torturing him ignored him at all. He had never seen such a ninja fishing.

"Hello..."

The little snitch was a little bored. He opened his mouth and shouted to Qingyu, trying to wake Qingyu from his "sleep".

however.

Qingyu has no reaction.

Now this thing.

Qingyu is completely immersed in Qimu Shuo Mao's task and can't hear the surrounding voices at all.

"Boring!"

Seeing that Qingyu ignored him, the little snitch didn't make a sound again. He had to look at the cubicle in the dark and didn't know how to spend his free time.

……

meanwhile.

In the little black room of the torture department.

With a dignified face, sennaiton welcomed a big man who had never been to the torture department.

This made sennaeiton respectful and nervous.

Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap

With a series of footsteps, a proud woman came in and appeared in the sight of everyone, so that everyone dared not speak.

"Master Kong!"

Sennai Eaton immediately bowed to the master. Although the master had no position in Muye village and his identity was just upper forbearance, no one dared to regard the master as ordinary upper forbearance.

This is one of the three legends of Muye village!

The granddaughter of the first generation of Huoying qianshouzhu!

The slug Princess of medical Ninja!

These titles are like a halo, which makes sennaiton dare not neglect.

"Are you captain Sonny Eaton of the torture department?" The master's eyes fell on sennai Eaton.

"Yes!" Sennaighton answered immediately and immediately asked, "what instructions do you have?"

"I'm looking for someone from your torture department. Is it convenient?" The master's speech speed is very slow, but it shows indisputable dignity, so that everyone who hears here can feel great oppression.

"Who?" Sonnaighton asked immediately.

"Well..."

The master looked around and glanced at the masked dark ninjas. From the action, he seemed to feel that these people were very in the way.

"You all go down!" Sennaighton immediately understood the meaning of the master and couldn't give an order to the surrounding torture department.

"Yes!"

The crowd immediately answered, then the figure flickered and disappeared one after another.

So far.

In the little black room of the torture department.

There are only two people left: master and sennaiton.

This made sennai Eaton more nervous. The whole person was completely in a tight state, even his voice was hoarse and dry.

"Master Kong, is there no problem now?"

Sennai Eaton asked respectfully. He was just a small torture Department captain. As long as it was not a particularly serious problem of principle, he would never provoke the existence of an expert.

"Yes."

The master nodded, and the expression on his face eased. He seemed quite satisfied with sennai Eaton's practice.

"There is a ninja named Yamanaka Qingyu in your torture department. Do you have an impression of this person?" The master asked directly.

"Green feather in the mountain!" Sennaieaton's face looked surprised. He didn't think that the man the master was looking for was the humble Qingyu.

"Yes, take me to him." The master nodded.

"Yes... Yes..." sennai Eaton couldn't believe his ears, but there was no hesitation in his action. He immediately took the master to the cubicle where Qingyu was.

In the process.

Sennaiton has been speculating about the relationship between Master Kong and Qingyu.

But I don't think it will matter.

Logically

It's impossible for these two people to know each other!

There will be no intersection.

How could Master Kong personally come to the torture department to find Qingyu?

Sen Nai Eaton couldn't think of the answer. He just dared to think in his heart and didn't dare to ask the master at all.

……

In the cubicle.

Qingyu slowly opens her eyes.

"Hoo..."

Then.

Qingyu breathed a long sigh of relief.

He just watched a class B mission performed by Qi Mu Shuo Mao. The other party was a ninja from Yanyin village.

The whole process, from design layout to execution, successfully completed the task, is clean and clear, which is comparable to the task execution at the textbook level.

This is definitely a task worth studying again.

It's a pity

The science and technology of forbearance is not so developed, and there is no way to follow the whole process to take and store videos.

So that such experience can't be conveyed at all.

Even if Qimu Shuo Mao personally guided Kakashi, there was no way to impart all his experience to the past, let alone deal with some details.

After Qingyu finished the task.

I suddenly understood why Ninja had to perform all kinds of tasks after graduating from Ninja school.

These tasks are a process of accumulating experience.

No one can impart experience to others. Everyone needs to accumulate their own experience.

"Now it's your turn."

Qingyu's eyes turned to the bound suspect awaiting trial.

Finished a task.

It's almost time.

It's time to change.

Qingyu walked towards the suspect awaiting trial step by step. The suspect was stunned by the sudden change.

"Wait... I'm not ready yet!" The little snitch was almost asleep. He was suddenly attacked by Qingyu and didn't react in an instant.

However.

Qingyu ignored the little snitch's appeal.

Go straight to the snitch.

Raise your hand and touch the little snitch's head.

"Ding Dong! Read memory successfully! Get: chakra promotion! "

A crisp electronic prompt sounded in Qingyu's mind, and then a familiar feeling sprang up from him, and a faint warm current poured into his limbs and bones, making his chakra more powerful.

meanwhile.

The memory of the little snitch is loaded into Qingyu's mind.

Step, step

Just as Qingyu was about to look through the memory of the little snitch, heavy footsteps sounded outside the cubicle.

WOW!

The door of the cubicle was opened at once.

Sennai Eaton's face reflected into Qingyu's sight from the darkness.

This sudden scene.

Even Qingyu didn't understand.

"Captain Eaton?"

A big question mark appeared in Qingyu's head.

He just met Sonny Eaton.

There should be nothing to say.

What's more, since he came to this cubicle, sonnaighton had never come in person.

"Why are you here?" Qingyu immediately asked.

"Qingyu, come out. Someone is looking for you." Said Sonny Eaton in a low voice.

"Someone is looking for me?"

The eyebrows on the face behind Qingyu's mask frown slightly. The only people who have a good relationship with him are hand beating and Watergate.

I can't leave the store with my hands.

So

It's Watergate!

Qingyu has a judgment in his heart, but he doesn't know what Watergate is looking for him.

"OK."

Qingyu answered and immediately walked out of the cubicle.

Just as he stepped out of the door and looked for the figure of Watergate, he focused on an exquisite and proud figure.

For a moment.

Qingyu's pupil shrinks hard.

He knows this man.

Master!

Qingyu's heart immediately had an ominous premonition. The whole person was like a frightened cat and became vigilant in an instant.

Normally.

The master will never know his existence.

There is no reason to come to him.

They are completely unfamiliar, even strangers.

So

Now the master is here.

The only explanation that Qingyu can think of is that what happened that night was noticed by the master.

For a moment.

Qingyu thinks a lot in his head. His brain is running fast.

He lowered his head slightly.

Let the master not see his changing eyes.

Just

Even if Qingyu doesn't pay attention, the change in his eyes just now has been focused on his master.

"Qingyu in the mountain, Hello, I heard shuimen say you are his good friend!"

A meaningful smile appeared on the master's face, and his eyes were always staring at Qingyu.

"He is also my good friend, which you should know."

"So..."

"I came to you this time to ask."

"Are you interested in being my disciple?"