Chapter 448: The Mysterious Division
"That, Deacon Qian, why don't we leave? Why are we staying here? Aren't we going with them?" Long Junchen looked at the light spots that were moving densely like vast stars, and looked at the figures swaying in front of him. Finally, he couldn't stand the embarrassing situation of being left aside. He walked forward and said anxiously to Qianhen.
"Because, the opponent's target is Black Vacuum, Black Vacuum is here. At the entrances, they can just guard it. We don't have to go anywhere, just stay here." Qianhen signaled the two elders to sit down on the two raised stones in the mine tunnel next to him, and he began to adjust his breathing luck with an enemy's face. His face was tense, and his muscles were trembling slightly, as if there was a tough battle to fight.
Seeing Qianhen recovering a little bit of calmness and leisure, Long Junchen calmed down a little, licked his lips and suddenly remembered a question he had not had time to ask before. This question made him very curious. So he hesitated for a moment and finally asked: "That, Deacon Qian, do you know the MI6 organization?"
Qianhen's brow moved slightly, his eyes that had been closed slowly raised up, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and he hummed with a little disdain, "I know, isn't it just a small spy agency in China? What's the big deal? What do you ask me what this is for?"
Long Junchen was stunned when he heard Qianhen's words and almost choked to death. This was the first time he had heard someone mention MI6 so calmly, and mentioned this huge thing hidden under the glorious veil of China's Kingdom. Qianhen mentioned MI6, as if he was talking about how much cabbage on the roadside cost, which surprised Long Junchen, and also made him hold back what he had already reached his throat. He wanted to ask these dragon guards if they knew the details of MI6, and if there was any intersection between MI6 and the dragon guards. It seemed that the other party not only knew the mysterious organization of China's Kingdom, but even was quite disdainful.
Qianhen seemed to see Long Junchen's expression a little unwilling. He smiled and stroked the beard that did not exist at all. He tapped his fingers gently and said with a bit of joking, "Guardian, oh no, please forgive me. I seem to call you the Grand Governor. It seems that you are the identity of MI6, right?" Qianhen lowered his head slightly, but his smile was a bit chilling, and his tail finger was slightly raised, as if he was laughing at Long Junchen with his tail finger. Long Junchen didn't know where the chill came from. He only knew that he was now completely cold by Qianhen's words.
"You, why, you actually know my identity?!" After a long time, Long Junchen said something incoherently, stuttering, as if he had lost the calmness he had before.
Although Lang Xiao and Ning Feng'er and the others called Long Junchen in the usual days, they called each other kindly, and they called each other well. They called it casually because they were all people in the system and were the top leaders of the MI6 to know Long Junchen's identity. If it were an outsider, it would be impossible to know such top secret news. Long Junchen frowned tightly and stared at Qianhen with his eyes tightly. I wonder where these guys learned the news.
Qianhen's tail finger slightly lowered, the gloomy look on his face had been closed, and then he changed his gentle smile again. He did not explain too much, but said in a light and clear voice: "Well, don't worry, we generally don't interfere in the world of mortals, so we don't care about what the MI6 is like, let alone the identity of your Grand Governor."
"Boom--" Qianhen's words continued to hit Long Junchen's lower limit, and Long Junchen felt that something seemed to explode in his head!
The MI6 has always made such a word, and the MI6 has always controlled the overall situation and manipulated the intelligence system of the entire China Kingdom. Few organizations or sects can have such confidence and say such contempt or even disdainful words.
Seeing Long Junchen's face was dull and even a little dazed, Qianhen chuckled and glanced at Qingfeng Qingjun beside him, as if teasing Long Junchen could ease the current tense atmosphere well. He thought about it and added, "Oh, I may not explain clearly, it is MI6. Apart from you, there are a few people, no one knows our existence. We still have a good understanding of MI6, or most mortal institutions. We know your details very clearly."
Qianhen said to the mortal world at once. Long Junchen really felt a little uncomfortable, but he was helpless. He seemed to be unable to do anything to him for the time being. Now Long Junchen is more curious about who else is in addition to him? Who else has come into contact with the world of dragons and this mysterious new world.
"Mysterious Department, the Mysterious Department of MI6." Qianhen lit another cigar and took a sip. The smoke was like a vast white cloth, covering Qianhen's face.
Long Junchen was stunned when he heard this, and a lightning flashed in his mind. Suddenly, he remembered that Liu Qinglong had indeed mentioned this to him. The mysterious department of MI6 - an institution that was even more mysterious than MI6. No one knew what they were doing, including the internal personnel of MI6. Their tasks were top secret. They did not have to obey Liu Qinglong, the director of MI6. They directly served the highest class, were responsible for a strange and weird thing, and had to deal with some complicated and trivial matters of the ancient beast race. As for what it was, no one could say. Indeed, perhaps only the monsters who stayed in that place would know that there was the existence of the Dragon Clan, or that as long as the people stayed in the Mystery Clan, they could believe it, and they had enough imagination to believe that there was actually dragon in this world.
——Talk about the other side, Chu Liuyun, the leader of the Dragon Slaying Group this time, likes to wait for his subordinates to move everyone else away and then act alone. He is used to being alone. For him, the people under him are cannon fodder used to attack the east and the west.
Chapter completed!