"What? Is there any problem?"

Zongxian turned her gaze to Uchiha's thunder standing in front.

"Captain Minglei, just say whatever you want. Now I will think you all understand what you don't say. Whoever complains after that... don't blame me for not teaching me."

The structure of the police department is not bloated. Apart from departments such as offices, finance offices, personnel groups, equipment rooms, etc., which tend to be administratively-oriented, the most important organization is three patrol brigades, each with a total of hundreds of people, and three patrol brigades have a total of three hundred people, which can be regarded as the essence of the police department.

Uchiha Minglei is one of the captains of the three patrol brigades.

In addition to him, Uchiha Yayoi led a squad as Uchiha Fugaku's confidant.

As for the third place,

The man returned to the tribe tonight and was responsible for guarding the tribe, and was not here at this moment.

When Sonxian was asked this, Uchiha Minglei was silent. Even Lord Fugao said in person that he was no longer the leader of the clan... What can he do? Besides, Sonxian is not young, but as a genius who holds the name [Fire Demon], he is also a first-class celebrity and strong man in the clan.

Look at the silent Lord Fugao, the eighth generation seniors and others, then look at Uchiha Shimizu, the younger generation of genius in the tribes such as Uchiha Arashiyama.

The overwhelming pressure hits you!

Well, actually, if you think about it carefully, being led by such a genius is not unacceptable.

"Minister, sorry, I was a little too surprised, so I didn't react for a while... Please forgive me." Uchiha Naruto chose to be one of the only three captains of the Police Department. In addition to having the strength to convince his subordinates, he also knew flexible and flexible thinking.

The Uchiha clan has no shortage of masters at the Ugin level.

The Uchiha-chan, who can compare with Uchiha's Ming Lei in the clan, is more than the number of hands, but his brain is as flexible as him, but his number is less than a palm.

“It’s okay.”

Zongxian raised his eyebrows gently, and he thought that if Uchiha Minglei was a little tougher, he would take the opportunity to establish his authority. However, Uchiha Minglei was unwilling to cause trouble, which does not mean that Zongxian could not find fault. Instead of being convinced and causing trouble for himself in the future, it would be better to be tough and completely suppress it in one breath.

As long as you subdue the supreme nuns,

The Chunin and Shinin of the Ministry of Police will naturally know where to go.

"I like smart people very much, because smart people like you speak nicely and do things safely, which saves people's worries and effort. However, smart people are sometimes too smart and easily distracted... You said yes, right? Captain Minglei."

Sonxian stared at Uchiha's thunder.

The eyes are connected.

【Magic·The Art of Shackles】

In just a moment, Uchiha Minglei lost a defeat in the spiritual space constructed by the sect string. He personally experienced how terrible the famous genius in the clan was. The powerful penetrating pupil power made him unable to even fight back in the spiritual space.

This power,

It makes people feel awe!

I deeply understand why the eight generations of seniors who have always been loyal to the Fugao clan leader remain silent... Because Uchiha Sonye is really strong!!!

Uchiha is arrogant and reserved because of his powerful power, and therefore respects those with great power.

"Minister, your will is my will."

Uchiha Minglei knelt on one knee and offered his loyalty.

This incident caused a stir among the crowd, but most of the people who discussed the meeting were the Zhongnin. The Shangnin present and a few of the Zhongnin who were keenly perceived the short burst of pupil power between Sonian and Uchiha's thunder.

Let’s take a look at Uchiha Minato’s current performance,

Then I understood who would win and who would lose. Many tribe members who were originally a little unconvinced seemed to be poured into a basin of cold water, which immediately gave up some stupid thoughts in their hearts.

Soonian waved his hand to signal Uchiha Minglei to stand up.

He looked at the tribesmen and continued, "I said that I know you have a lot of confusion in your heart, but that's the reality. Senior Fugaogata, the six elders, and most of the tribe's clans have recognized this reality. All of this is done according to the rules. You just need to obey my orders according to the rules. As for your confusion......"

It ends here and comes to an abrupt end.

Zong Xian frowned.

He turned his head and looked at the rooftop roof of the house not far away. Under the moonlight, a conspicuous white hair wearing an animal mask, wearing a standard clothing was jumping and running on the rooftop rooftop, heading towards the police department along the shortest straight path.

Zong Xian is not the only one who notices the uninvited guest.

Shishui and Zongxian turned their heads at the same time, and the Shangnin were at most apart for one or two seconds, and they all noticed the dark part that did not deliberately hide their traces.

"It's coming so fast!"

Zongxian narrowed her eyes and looked at the Anbu who was jumping onto the rooftop and walking quickly.

The tribes around looked at the dark wood with bad eyes. The scarlet eyes were lit under the moonlight. The almost substantial hostility rushed towards the dark wood with white hair like a surging sea tide. The left eye hidden in the dark wood became faintly active.

Zhishui felt cold in his heart. He looked at the cold gaze and cold expressions of the police tribes. Many people even exposed their malice towards the dark wood, to be precise, to be precise, to be ruthless. Zhishui was shocked by all this.

After joining the Anbu, he had no friends, he even neglected communication with his tribe members. Even though he heard from Zongxian or Elder Jun and other people that the family and village were almost on the surface, he always had the naive idea of ​​bridging the conflict between the two because of his lack of intuitive impression.

"It's just a nanmu..."

Zhishui murmured to himself in a very small voice.

"This is not targeting a certain Ancient Tribe. This is the resentment and anger accumulated by the tribesmen over the decades from the time of the second generation to the present!" Zong Xian moved quietly and came to Zhishui's side, saying in a weak but sufficient voice to hear clearly.

Zhishui fell silent.

The differences and rifts between the families in the village seem to have really reached an insurmountable point.

"Minister Uchiha."

While speaking,

The white-haired Anbe came to Fugao, "Hoako is destined..."
Chapter completed!