"What?"

Mu Yi was so scared that his phone almost fell to the ground.

My heart was thrusting. What was this aunt thinking?

The regulator sent the Military Administration Bureau to the Ministry of Justice. What is this operation?

Mu Yi didn't care about it at this time that would make his master angry, so he immediately went to open the car door.

"Master, it's not good! Mu Xi sent the junior supervisor to the Military Administration Bureau."

Mu Bai's hand typing on the keyboard stopped, and suddenly looked up, his eyes full of seriousness.

Mu Yi sent his cell phone forward, "Second Master, let him tell you the phone number."

At this time, Mu Yu was very worried, and the director of the Wushu Administration Bureau next to him was still calling to contact the Wushu Administration Bureau of the Sun State.

"Mu Xi directly deposed the person and also provided videos of junior supervisors chasing her. People from the Sun Kingdom did not dare to deal with this matter and were preparing to report it to the General Administration of International Martial Arts Administration for processing. Because Mu Xi is a Chinese, she called over there to inform her... "

"I see."

Mu Bai's voice was extremely cold, and there was no expression on his face.

Mu Yi's heart was thunderous, and he always felt that his master was going to do something earth-shaking.

Mu Bai put down his phone and looked at the computer. This time, he directly entered a special URL in the editing box and instantly logged into the official website of the International Mercenary Alliance.

【black】The explosioner needs your help.

The opposite side responded soon.

[Explosive Man] black, you don’t have to be so crazy when you find someone, right? It made me think that my electronic device is infected with a virus.

【black】The Sun National Martial Arts Administration will transfer a special case to your headquarters in a few minutes. It may come to your hands...

Krell Sharp was chatting when suddenly his cell phone rang. He saw that he was the director of the General Administration of International Military Administration.

He glanced at the computer again and replied directly:

[Blaster] You won't do anything, right?

The director asked them to hold a meeting in five minutes, with the confidentiality level of S.

【black】My fiancée sent the junior supervisor to the Military Administration Bureau.

Crael Sharp was wearing headphones. When he saw this, he was choked by saliva and coughed violently.

He pressed the voice key in disbelief: "black, are you not kidding? This joke is not funny..."

【black】There is a result of the processing, please let me know.

After posting this passage, Mu Bai closed the laptop directly, leaned on the sofa and pinched his eyebrows, as if he was thinking about something.

Mu Yi, who was in front, turned around carefully and handed over the phone that was so shaking in his hand, "Master, the old man has called."

"Connect--"

Mu Yi immediately opened the phone and heard the old man's very serious voice coming from inside: "What are you going to do about Mu Xi?"

“Prepare the worst.”

The opposite side was silent for a long time, "Do you have to do it?"

Mu Yi suddenly raised his head and looked at his master nervously.

I saw a faint face, "Yes..."

Another silence.

The atmosphere in the car made people breathless.

"Mu Bai, Mu Yu is back..."

Mu Bai looked at Mu Yi with a panic look on his face and said lightly: "I will leave the Mu family."

"good……"

A busy voice came from the phone.

"Master, I'll go with you." Mu Yi couldn't wait to say, his eyes full of panic.

Mu Bai looked at Mu Yi seriously for a long time for the first time, and he almost cried.

"Master..."

Mu Bai suddenly laughed, "I'm so stupid. Are you not afraid of death?"

"Not afraid. Anyway, I am my master's person in my life, and I am my master's ghost when I die. Wherever you go, I will go..."

“I have normal sexual orientation.”

“…”

Mu Yi's face collapsed so much that he muttered in a low voice: "Master, I'm not kidding..."

"I got it, drive."

A ray of light appeared in Mu Yi's eyes, and he immediately turned around and drove the car back.

***

After the meeting, Krell Sharp only replied to Mu Bai with one message:

[Blaster] This matter is a matter in the ancient martial arts world, and it needs to be ruled by an intermediate supervisor, so we cannot intervene.

【black】Thank you, please report a case for me...

Krell Sharp was stunned. Whether this matter was big or small or small, it all depends on the meaning of the intermediate supervisor of the General Administration.

The rulings of the ancient martial arts world are not like the secular world with laws of various countries as support, but rather have a large subjective intention.

If black's fiancée has the ability to abolish a junior supervisor, then she has the ability to abolish other supervisors.

So this ruling may not be really bad for her.

[Blaster] This incident is not necessarily a bad result.

On the other side.

An ordinary small passenger ship sailed on a small island.

On the deck of the boat, there was a man in white, carrying a cloth bag and standing with his hands on his back.

His dress was very retro, his long hair was fixed behind his head by a jade hairpin, he was wearing a white long-distance running body, and a valuable jade plaque hung on his waist.

There was almost no expression on his face, and since he got on the boat, he had been standing on the bow deck to watch the sea.

At first, the captain thought he was from a family of ancient martial arts. Because his outfit was not uncommon, he pulled all the guests to visit relatives at the island's International Prison for Hypertension.

These people are basically from the ancient martial arts world, and many people from the hidden families wear retro traditions.

But after watching for a while, he found that this person might have a brain disease.

Because the wind and waves on the sea today are very strong, sometimes sea water will splash on the deck, but the man did not move and was splashed by sea water several times.

As the passenger ship docked, the captain's voice came from the broadcast:

"The boat has already docked. Please take your belongings and get off the boat in an orderly manner. The return journey is 2 pm, please arrive here on time..."

This ship is the only means of transportation connecting the mainland and this isolated island. It only sails once a day and has only 20 passengers. Therefore, those who want to visit relatives need to queue up at the port of the Dongzhou Continent in advance. If you come late, you can only wait for the next day.

There are also people who don’t understand the rules who want to make a desperate move, but they basically haven’t succeeded.

Because the strength of the people on the ship is at least Dawuzong.

"You should get off the boat, the guest on the deck." The captain reminded him again speechlessly.

But the man still didn't move, as if he had turned into a statue.

The captain put down the intercom, opened the cab and walked towards the deck.

"Guest, it's time for you to get off the boat..."

When the captain walked two steps away from the man, he was suddenly blocked by an invisible wall.

His face changed instantly, "Guest..."

Perhaps he was close to him and found that the white clothes on this man were as smooth as silk, and there was no drop of sea water.

More than ten minutes later, the momentum of the man on the boat suddenly changed, and it seemed that he was about to break through.

The captain quickly retreated and looked at him with a vigilant look.

Where did this come from?

Immediately afterwards, the man finally made a move, raised his hand and quickly tapped several acupoints on his body, suppressing this breakthrough.

Then he lifted his robe, jumped up and rushed towards the shore.

The captain's eyes suddenly opened.

The ship was a certain distance from the shore, and he actually stepped on the sea and successfully jumped to the shore.

Is this a regulator?
Chapter completed!