Super Alchemy King Reborn In City

"The other side didn't move." The subordinate who had been monitoring Han Zhen's actions immediately reported to Miura Masaru respectfully.    

    

Miura Masaru heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

Even though Miura Masaru could move the entire special hazard department, he was still worried that Han Zhenhui would explode without any qualms.    

    

After all, they had already researched Han Zhen's style of doing things.    

    

"To pressure the Chinese military, I have taken the right step." Miura Masaru chuckled.    

    

"Mr. Sanpu is wise." Superman, who was also nervous about Han Zhen, said in unison.    

    

In this period of time, they had become familiar with Han Zhen's terror. Then, without any reaction, he eliminated Han Zhen's threat, which was the same as maintaining the dignity of the special hazard department.    

    

Miura Masaru waved his hand, "Even if it affects Han Zhen, we must not relax our surveillance. All of the time, you have to keep an eye on him. "    

    

"Yes sir!" Immediately, Superman quietly left and disappeared into the crowd.    

    

In the huge audience, most people were already immersed in the light song. They didn't even notice that a few inexplicable figures had appeared beside them.    

    

"But we still have to deal with vampires?" His subordinate warned him carefully, afraid of angering Miura Masaru.    

    

"Why should I?" Miura Masaru sneered.    

    

The subordinate was stunned for a moment and instantly understood what Miura Masaru meant, "We're letting them go?"    

    

"Our mission is always to protect the Upper Emperor." Miura Masaru's expression was filled with determination.    

    

However, Miura Masaru still had something he didn't want to say. As long as the Blood Tribe did not harm the Upper Emperor, nothing else was important.    

    

"So we don't have to deal with the vampires first." The subordinate smiled.    

    

"Of course not." Miura Masaru understood that the Upper Emperor did not care about whether there were vampires or not. He just cared about the face of this matter.    

    

If he could protect the Upper Emperor's face, then the matter of the vampires would disappear.    

    

Han Zhen knew he was in trouble.    

    

This was the vortex created by Miura Masaru, and Han Zhen was the one who was about to step into the vortex.    

    

Since that was the case, Han Zhen was no longer in a hurry.    

    

Being able to enjoy Tan Yongqi's singing was also a rare experience of Han Zhen.    

    

While Han Zhen was admiring Tan Yongqi's song, he was searching for everyone at the concert with a tremendous amount of mental energy.    

    

It was unknown if the lighting master also realized something, but the bright pillar of light would occasionally move to Han Zhen's position.    

    

Tan Yongqi, who was singing, often shifted her attention to Han Zhen. In Tan Yongqi's eyes, Han Zhen was a hero.    

    

Although Tan Yongqi knew that this wasn't appropriate, she still couldn't control her own thoughts.    

    

"It's getting more and more outrageous." Miura Masaru naturally saw through Tan Yongqi's plan. "Han Zhenhui is unlucky."    

    

Miura Masaru had seen the result of enmity before.    

    

"Miss Tan, why are you so nice to this person but unable to see through us?" Just as Tan Yongqi finished her song and was about to prepare her next song …    

    

A man below the stage suddenly spoke.    

    

The originally noisy stage was now very hard to hear. However, the man's voice was strangely clear.    

    

Many people looked curiously in the direction of the voice, wanting to see who was causing the attack.    

    

A handsome man with long hair and wearing a tuxedo stood up.    

    

His body appeared weak, but his expression was abnormally calm.    

    

It was an intense feeling that no one could ignore.