Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 370 Negotiation (Part )

Wasted time is always fleeting, unlike war, where every second counts and you need to seize every moment.

Han Qiu really loves this kind of time. It is his dream in life to just lie down every day.

When you are hungry, someone will bring you food; when you are thirsty, someone will bring you water. You don’t need to worry about this or that.

It is a rare time in life. You can enjoy it but not indulge in it.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when Gen Chisei led Fuma Kotaro and Inuyama Kaoru to Tokyo for negotiations. Han Qiu was bored but focused on monitoring everything in the room and learned about the situation of the meeting through Gen Chisei.

It's strange to say, but after the death of the White King, Yuan Zhisheng's power in this world declined.

This also includes Minamoto no Chitose.

The volatility of weight is itself caused by choice.

Han Qiu once heard such a truth: People have a few opportunities in their life, which can not change their fate, but are enough to make a living. If you miss such a choice, you miss it.

If you choose the right person, your importance to the world will naturally increase.

If you make the wrong choice, you will gradually become just like everyone else.

The so-called shining point is determined whether it will become brighter or gradually dim at the moment the choice is made.

The meeting began and Han Qiu stopped thinking about other things.

He picked up the glass, swirled the red wine inside, walked to the window, and waited for a result.

At this moment, on the top floor of Tokyo Genji Heavy Industries, Flamel had prepared a banquet, and Chu Zihang and Caesar guided Genji Zhisheng and the other two to come.

The vice president was quite good at entertaining the reception and meeting on the rooftop.

"Welcome to the three of you." Flamel showed a rare elegance that a vice-president should have, raised the wine glass in his hand, and invited: "You must be hungry after flying for such a long time, let's eat first. During this time in Tokyo, we have been eating Japanese food. I asked my students to cook some Chinese food, I hope it suits your appetite."

This attitude made Fuma Kotaro feel uncomfortable, as if Genji Heavy Industries was Flamel's home.

"I thought Professor Flamel liked Italian food, or French food." Yuan Zhisheng took a seat.

“My tastes are rather erratic,” Flamel said.

"Is Principal Ange okay?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

They said we should eat first, but no one could eat.

"He's still alive, but I don't know when he'll wake up." Flamel waved his hand nonchalantly, "That old scoundrel is tough, he won't die so easily. How can he close his eyes if he hasn't buried all the dragons? Just think of it as his own vacation, so he can have a good sleep."

"I'm glad there's no danger to his life." Yuan Zhisheng sighed.

"But it's rare to find someone who can hurt him to this extent," Flamel said.

Inuyama He and Fuma Kotaro, Caesar and Chu Zihang are all just supporting roles.

This dinner, or meeting, was ultimately just a matter between Flamel and Yuan Zhisheng.

"Since the head of the family can't eat much, let's talk business." Flamel raised his hand and wiped his greasy mouth with the sleeve of his well-fitting suit.

Gentleness is not Flamel's trademark, slovenliness is.

"The test results of the blood samples are out. After comparison, it is not Han Qiu and Jörmungandr, but it does not rule out that dragons have the ability to change blood." Although Flamel stopped eating, he was still drinking.

"Hasn't the corresponding person been found in the existing database?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"No, this kind of thing is difficult to investigate clearly." Flamel said: "I personally believe that the Eight Snake Families have nothing to do with Han Qiu, but the guys on the board of directors need an outlet. No matter how I explain, they are willing to believe that it was Han Qiu and Jörmungandr who replaced the blood in their bodies. Few of these guys are technical, and I can't explain it to them clearly."

Unless it is a dragon with a dragon body, the results of blood samples of humanoid dragons analyzed using existing scientific and technological means are consistent with those of hybrids.

The college had blood samples from Han Qiu and Xia Mi, and after comparing them, they were indeed inconsistent. Flamel dared to make such a conclusion and sent the test results to the email addresses of every school director.

Unfortunately, the school directors only cared about the following note: It is not ruled out that dragons have the ability to replace blood.

I would rather believe in the possibility than change the target to doubt.

Flamel was not trying to exonerate Han Qiu, but because he was a technical person and followed the principle of seeking truth from facts, he advised the board of directors to expand the scope of the target.

However, the school directors do not seem to be willing to do so, as expanding the scope would mean investing more manpower.

Flamel and Elizabeth were the only ones who put more effort and time into finding the murderer.

Others were just arguing over who would run the college.

"It seems that you are in a difficult situation, Mr. Flamel." Yuan Zhisheng comforted him, "People only believe what they want to believe, and most of them are the parts that are beneficial to themselves. It is inevitable."

"Forget it, these are the college's private affairs. You should have brought all the relevant records with you this time. I just need to report to the school director when I go back." Flamel wanted to fly back to Chicago today.

He did everything he was supposed to do and investigated everything.

Poor Chu Zihang and Caesar, they searched the headquarters of the Snake Eight Clan in Hokkaido and drove boats everywhere, but they couldn't find any trace of Han Qiu and Xia Mi.

The ace specialist is not an ace ox or horse. He has to search for two powerful dragons day and night. This is the use... It would be a lie to say that he is not tired.

"They are all here." Gen Chisei looked at Fuma Kotaro.

There were five folders, four of which contained paper documents, and one contained a USB flash drive, which contained copies of the recordings and videos about Han Qiu kept by the Eight Sheqi Families.

"The Eight Snake Families did have some cooperation with Han Qiu, but the content of the cooperation has always been very clear. Our original plan was to take action against Han Qiu and Jörmungandte after resolving the issue of the White King. It's just that our ability is limited, and the plan was not implemented properly. We were unable to kill them after the war when they were weak. The only gain was getting back the White King's Dragon Bone Cross." Yuan Zhisheng said.

"If you, the Eight Snake Families, hadn't been so stubborn, things wouldn't have turned out like this," Flamel said.

The words were accusatory, but the tone was frivolous.

Yuan Zhisheng smiled helplessly: "It turns out that cooperating with dragons is a very stupid thing, don't you think, Mr. Flamel?"

If Flamel couldn't hear the hidden meaning in his words, he would have lived in vain.

"Where's Lu Mingfei? Did you bring him with you?" Flamel asked.

"In the helicopter, he wanted to fly over Tokyo," said Yuan Zhisheng.

"Okay, wait for him to come over, and we'll be done with it. I don't want to stay here any longer because I'm afraid that if I go back too late, the academy will no longer exist." Flamel put the wine glass heavily on the table. "The board of directors is a bunch of bastards!"

"I'm sorry, Professor Flamel, I can't hand it over to you so easily. I need a promise, and I need the academy to sign an agreement with the Eight Snake Families." Yuan Zhisheng suddenly changed his expression.

It is distrust and doubt.

He followed the route planned by Han Qiu instead of being led by Flamel.