A sudden scene.

It was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.

No one expected that Beiyuan Nanfeng would do it as soon as he said he could do it, which led to a strange atmosphere.

It was quiet for a long time.

Only then did someone finally react.

"Stupid brat!"

"Kisama"

"What are you doing!?"

The first person to react was from the security department.

The group of people pulled out their guns first, pointed at the back of the back that was pressing on Hirosuke Fujiwara's head, and started yelling.

Beiyuan Nanfeng ignored it.

The two Ise Shrine clergy who had been following Hirosuke Fujiwara had more than one.

Immediately, the wind rushes towards the north and south.

Beiyuan Nanfeng noticed the movements of the two and turned his head slightly.

Then, as the two of them approached, they bowed their waists and stood up, protected their faces with their arms, and blocked them sideways.

The fist was firmly printed on his arm.

Skin on the arms is shocked.

Kitahara Nanfeng took a step back, put down his hand, and looked at the Omiyaji with two hanging eyebrows.

“Unclean.”

"break."

The two spoke almost at the same time.

But the final winner is the North Yuan Nanfeng.

Beiyuan Nanfeng easily pushed away his outstretched hand, and then in the other party's confusing and shocking eyes,

Side, raise your arms, and clench your fists.

Pass--

"vomit……"

Omiyaji, who had two hanging eyebrows, had his feet off the ground, bowed his waist and flew out like a cannonball, directly breaking through the floor-to-ceiling window on this floor, and fell downstairs with the rain-like glass fragments.

Kitahara Nanfeng shook his hand and was about to continue to deal with Hirosuke Fujiwara on the ground.

Bang bang bang-

Dense gunfire sounded.

Beiyuan Nanfeng temporarily gave up this idea and disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

"Stop it! Are you crazy?"

Kobayashi Yoko's voice was almost inaudible amid the dense gunshots.

Until the magazine is empty.

Her voice gradually became clear.

"This is the Metropolitan Police Department, why are you shooting!? Are you crazy?"

Kobayashi Yoko directly blocked the gun-carrying member.

Looking at Yoko Kobayashi in front of them, they hesitated.

"Ahem."

On the other side.

Fujiwara Hirosuke stood up slowly with the support of another Omiyaji from Ise Shrine. After coughing a few times, he responded to Kobayashi Yoko from the air: "This is the first move by Minister Kitahara. No matter how we do it, you are right? Minister Kitahara."

He said, looking to his side.

Beiyuan Nanfeng stood there alone, like an outsider.

It's time to see the gunfire finally stopped.

He moved and walked towards Hirosuke Fujiwara.

"I'll ask, right? Are you trying to kill me? Minister Kitahara."

Fujiwara Hirosuke coughed dryly again, looked at Kitahara Nanfeng and asked.

Beiyuan Nanfeng ignored him and just accelerated his pace.

Step forward.

"It seems to be."

Fujiwara Hirosuke took a step back, allowing the remaining Omiyaji to block in front of him, and at the same time, the middle finger of his right hand was wrapped around his index finger, making a seal quietly.

On the other side.

The distance between Kitahara Nanfeng and the only remaining Omiyaji was getting closer and closer.

Just as the two were about to break out.

"Enough!"

A loud shout of repressing anger suddenly came from the entrance.

With the sound coming.

The shadow under the body of Kitahara Nanfeng and the Omiyaji suddenly twisted, as if they were alive, instantly swept up, condensed into a human form, and blocked the two of them.

The only remaining Omiyaji stopped, looked at the shadow, turned around and asked Fujiwara Hirosuke with his eyes.

Fujiwara Hirosuke narrowed his eyes and his eyes passed over the Nanfeng of Kitahara. He looked at the short old man, Sonjo, who appeared at the exit, and frowned.

"Explain to me, what are you doing?"

The Kanya Sectan walked steadily and quickly walked to the center of the storm. Looking at Kitahara Nanfuku and Fujiwara Hirosuke, suppressing his anger and asking.

"…Minister Kitahara suddenly started to hurt people."

Fujiwara Hirosuke let go of the seal's hand, smiled, and replied: "I was forced to fight back, I don't know what Minister Kitahara means."

When the Divine House Zong Zhan heard this, he turned his head and turned his eyes to Nanfeng Beiyuan: "Can you please explain it? Minister Beiyuan!"

"I suspect Hirosuke Fujiwara is a member of Akarihito."

Kitahara Nanfeng directly threw out the reason why Fujiwara Hirosuke just now made things difficult for Kobayashi Yoko.

Fujiwara Hirosuke's expression was slightly stiff: "This is really a serious accusation."

Nanfeng Kitahara glanced at him: "Next time you try that technique called 'puppet'. It will not be an accusation at that time, I promise this."

Fujiwara Hirosuke's expression froze again: "I don't know what you are talking about, but I want to ask, are you threatening me?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng nodded: "Yes, this is a threat."

"Enough."

?Songzhan of the Shenwu House had to interrupt the two again: "What the hell are you doing? Are children quarreling?"

Fujiwara Hirosuke smiled and stopped talking.

"I already know what the dispute arose."

Sojo Kamiya slightly raised his eyelids, moved his eyes, looked at Kobayashi Yoko, and slowed down his tone: "There is no need to argue at all. Expand the Special Search Headquarters. Add the Tianxuan Department and the Security Department. The three departments will investigate together. Hiroshiro Tsukahara is the first director of the Special Search Headquarters, Hirosuke Fujiwara and Minami Fujihara are the second director of the Special Search Headquarters... Tsukahara, do you have any objections?"

?"No." Hikashiro Tsukahara breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the best result.

Kobayashi Yoko opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Shiro Tsukahara gave her a warning look.

Sorzam of the Kanya turned around and looked at Hirosuke Fujiwara and Nanfeng Kitahara.

Hirosuke Fujiwara smiled: "Since the director requested it, I didn't want it..."

"I refuse."

As a dispute is about to come to an end.

Beiyuan Nanfeng suddenly spoke.

Break this harmonious atmosphere.

Everyone present also looked at him.

"Why?" Sonzhan of the Divine House raised his eyelids again.

"Didn't you hear what Kobayashi police department say? Or are you all deaf? Now all the clues point to Hirosuke Fujiwara. He may be the suspect. You also asked him to be the head of the special search headquarters? What are you kidding me?"
To be continued...