She wants to buy beauty medicine, and you turn her into a succubus?

Chapter 273 Negotiation
Noon, in a residential area in the capital.

The community looks inconspicuous, with very ordinary residential buildings.

But it's clean and tidy.

If you look closely, you'll find that this neighborhood is a bit strange.

There are many elderly people in the community who fan themselves and chat under the trees after dinner.

There are very few young people here, almost none.

Occasionally, a nice Audi would drive into the community and stop downstairs of a building, and a man dressed in executive suits would walk upstairs.

When those people saw the elderly people enjoying the cool air, they showed awe in their eyes and nodded humbly.

The view is at the entrance of the community.

The entrance to the community is not a security booth, but a security office.

There is a big difference between a security booth and a security office.

The security guards in the security booth are holding plastic sticks, and the sheriffs in the security department are armed with guns.

An old man walked into the community carrying a basket of vegetables, and the sheriff from the security department saluted him immediately.

The old man waved his hand and walked towards a building.

An old lady who was enjoying the cool breeze chatted with the old man:

"Hey, Xiao He, I bought so many vegetables. Is the child back?"

The old man smiled and replied:
"No, we have guests tonight."

The old man's name is He Jingguo, director of the Security Management Bureau.

The old lady said:

"Look, the higher the official, the stingier he becomes. It would be great if he could just go out and eat in a restaurant."

Mr. He laughed twice and said with concern:
"The weather is going to get colder, please take care of yourself."

After saying that, he walked upstairs.

. . . . . . .

There are four major families in the imperial capital: He, Zhang, Liu, and Xie.

Mr. He’s house is only over 100 square meters, which is a small house compared to the other three families.

However, no one from the other three families dared to say that Mr. He's family was shabby.

Although most of the elderly people in this community are retired, almost all of them were famous figures in Xia Country before retirement.

Mr. He came into the house, carrying a basket of vegetables, and went into the kitchen, where he started to work.

Frying, deep-frying and stir-frying. I’m good at everything.

'Ring, ring, ring. . . . . '

The phone rang.

Mr. He picked up the phone:
"Hey, old lady, are you here yet?"

The old lady on the other end said dissatisfiedly:

“I just got off the plane and my old bones are about to fall apart!

Fortunately, Xiao Sun knows how to take care of people, otherwise he would have lost half his life. "

Xiao Sun is Mr. He’s personal bodyguard.

Mr. He said apologetically:

"Oh, old lady, it's really too sudden. It's all because of work."

The old lady on the other end of the phone complained:

"Who wouldn't tell me a day in advance if someone serious is coming to visit? Why are you making it so hasty?

I don’t know what kind of guest is so important that he insisted on letting me go.

I have been married to you for so many years, but I have never enjoyed a single day of happiness. I have actually suffered!"

‘Dong-dong-dong. ’

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

He Lao's face changed and he whispered:
"The guests are here, let's not talk about it for now."

There was silence for a few seconds on the other end of the phone, and then he said softly:

"Lao He, be careful."

Mr. He hung up the phone, picked up the dishes and put them on the table.

‘Dong-dong-dong. ’

The knocking on the door continued.

After Mr. He placed all the dishes on the table, he glanced at his phone and put it down again.

‘Dong-dong-dong. ’

The knocking on the door continues.

The people inside the house were in no hurry to open the door, and the people outside the house were in no hurry to come in.

The knocking on the door continued for a long time. Mr. He took off his apron, walked to the door and opened it.

Outside the door was a young man with long hair and black clothes.

Mr. He smiled and clasped his fists:
"Black Emperor, long time no see, please come in."

Mr. He’s guest is a crow.

The crow stared at Mr. He.

He clasped his fists symbolically, showing some respect to Mr. He.

Crow walked into the house and looked at the furnishings inside.

It’s not as good as Li Yang’s current home, but it’s much better than Li Yang’s rental house at that time.

"I don't know what Mr. Black Emperor likes to eat, so I made some simple food. Please take a seat."

Mr. He gestured for Crow to take a seat.

He did not call him "Your Majesty", but "Sir" to show that he was not afraid of this top-level extraordinary creature.

The crow sat down on the chair slowly and said:
"You knew the king was coming?"

Mr. He said quietly:

"Mr. Black Emperor came to the Mangshan Special Prison today. Didn't he want to tell me that he wanted to see me?"

Crow chuckled and acknowledged what Mr. He said.

Crow's rash arrival here to find Mr. He might seem like a provocation to the Security Administration.

So, he went to Mangshan first and told the Security Administration that he was coming.

Let Mr. He be prepared and arrange some experts around him to avoid a sudden visit from me, which would make Mr. He feel a sense of crisis.

If Li Yang were here, he would definitely feel very gratified.

The once reckless crow finally became a true emperor.

He learned to judge the situation, to weigh the pros and cons, and to have a soft spot.

But Crow didn't expect that Mr. He was the only one here, and none of the senior administrators came.

Mr. He walked to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of fine wine that he had treasured for many years:

"Drink something?" Crow's clothes and hair fluttered in the wind.

The demon snake slowly emerged, and its upper body swayed beside Mr. He.

The sharp vertical pupils stared at Mr. He's eyes with dangerous intent.

The terrifying demonic energy was running rampant in the room.

Under this terrifying demonic power, mortals would probably be so frightened that they would not be able to stand straight.

Although Mr. He was an ordinary person, he looked normal and looked at the crow calmly.

The demeanor of the director of the Security Administration Bureau is admirable.

Crow raised his eyebrows:

"You are not afraid of death?"

Mr. He shook his head:
"I am not important."

Crow's face was filled with murderous intent, and he said grimly:

"So, aren't you afraid that people in this community will die?"

Mr. He laughed out loud:
“The people in this community are not simple.

If something happens to me or the people in this community today, Taoer Mountain will be razed to the ground tomorrow.

Mr. Black Emperor, there is no need to intimidate the old man, let's have a good chat about the demon race and humans."

The crow looked at Mr. He seriously.

The demonic snake dissipated, and the terrifying pressure in the house disappeared with it.

The crow said:
"Humans are not allowed to disturb the demon tribe again, otherwise you and the people in this community will die."

The crow expressed his meaning first.

Mr. He nodded, agreeing with Crow.

He sat in a chair and put forward his opinion:
"The demon tribe is not allowed to hurt people, even if someone accidentally enters Changbai Mountain."

The crow said:
"Let Ye Fan go."

Mr. He nodded:
"can."

Mr. He poured a glass of wine for Wu Crow and continued:

"I have already investigated the circumstances of Ye Fan's murder in the streets of Baishan City. I can release Ye Fan, but he has to join the Security Administration."

The crow frowned:
“Humans broke into Taoer Mountain and destroyed the peace agreement.

You haven't even explained this matter to me yet, and you actually want my master to be loyal to you?"

Mr. He said apologetically:
“That matter has also been investigated clearly.

It was the evil Qilin who instigated the Fu Sect to invade Taoer Mountain.

That incident was indeed a mistake by the Security Administration.

The Fu Zong disciples who were involved in that incident were either dead or imprisoned.

Evil Qilin also paid a heavy price for this, and he is currently working for the Security Administration."

The crow sneered:
"I want the evil unicorn to die."

Mr. He sighed:

"I can't do it."

The crow looked at Mr. He with interest:
"You are not sincere. It seems that you don't want to have a good talk."

He Lao picked up the wine glass and drank it all, as if swallowing bitter water:
"Of course I want to have a good talk. Otherwise, why would I risk my life to meet Mr. Black Emperor? It's just..."

The crow asked:

"Just what?"

Mr. He smiled bitterly and said:

“Even though I’m the director of the Security Administration, there are times when I can’t help myself.

I don’t have the final say over the Security Administration alone. I can’t just do whatever I want.”

The crow was stunned.

When you have no choice?
Can’t do whatever you want?

Crow now felt very emotional about this statement.

Isn't that what he is like now?
Crow has too many concerns now.

Mr. He looked at the crow sincerely and said:

“In order to avoid the bad incident last time, I implore Ye Fan to join the Security Administration.

Ye Fan joined the Security Administration and can serve as a medium for communication between the demon clan and the Security Administration.

What the demon tribe and the Security Administration lack most is communication.

What happened in the past has already happened and cannot be changed.

Let’s focus on the future and make sure this kind of thing doesn’t happen again.

I really want to cooperate with the demon tribe."

Crow looked at Mr. He's face carefully, trying to find any clues that he was lying.

He didn’t know whether it was because Mrs. He was good at pretending or because he was too inexperienced, but he couldn’t find it.

Mr. He’s words actually touched Crow.

One is the representative of the human supernatural world, and the other is the emperor of the demon race.

They are not fighting for anything for themselves, but for peace for the ethnic groups behind them.

The crow asked:

“Isn’t there a saying that goes ‘Those who are not of my race must have different hearts’?

I thought you would do your best to deprive and exploit the demon race."

Mr. He poured himself another glass of wine and said something from the bottom of his heart:
“The Xia Kingdom has been passed down for 5,000 years, and there have been legends about monsters since ancient times.

[The Legend of the White Snake] [Journey to the West], those stories are well-known.

Countless people have fantasies about "demons", and those fantasies are definitely not just about fear.

Whether human or demon, we all live in the land of Xia Country. We should be friends, or even a family."

The crow was slightly moved:

"so what?"

Mr. He said in a deep voice:

“Now there are some unusual incidents regarding the revival of spiritual energy abroad.

In the future, the revival of spiritual energy will surely intensify.

I think Xia will encounter many difficulties in the future.

I hope that humans and demons can coexist peacefully and jointly prepare for future crises.

Because we all live on this land.”

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ps: I've been on IV drip for another day. I'm going crazy.

(End of this chapter)