Ultraman Hitner

"Watanabe."

At the WDF headquarters, the man stood on the roof of the building and looked at Watanabe Sawada, who was surrounded by a group of black uniforms and walked into the building. The incident appeared in front of his eyes.

"Watanabe, I think as the general person in charge of Japan's Area A, you should be more selfless, such as providing us with the whereabouts of that monster."

The young man looked at the middle-aged Watanabe Sawada, his eyes full of excitement.

This is an opportunity to make meritorious deeds. If this matter is solved by oneself, it will definitely be a matter of ascending to heaven in one step.

The man thought and slapped the table hard with his hand.

"Watanabe, I think you still don't understand the current situation. If you don't reveal the guy's location, what awaits you is a military court trial."

The man said, placing a stack of information in front of Watanabe Sawada.

"Watanabe, your dear son has turned into a monster. He has killed many people. Do you still want to protect him?"

Watanabe Sawada stretched out his hand, his expression still unchanged. He looked at them one after another, and finally uttered three words.

"not him."

The man looked at the indifferent Watanabe Sawada, glared at him angrily, and then turned around and left.

This is the first meeting between Watanabe Sawada and Aikas, and also their first confrontation.

"Watanabe, I have reached my current position without you, and your son has now become my subordinate."

Aikas said, his eyes flashing red.

Watching Watanabe Sawada walk into the building, Aikas stopped staying.

He turned around, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the solitary room.

"I hope that after you know that the culprit this time is your son, you can still talk to me calmly until the end."

Aikas said, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

He was so looking forward to the way Watanabe Sawada's extremely serious face collapsed.

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"Why do I have a bad feeling in my heart?"

At the TV station, Ji Yongcheng sat on a chair, looking at the cameraman and the host who was reviewing the lines, feeling something bad in his heart.

Just yesterday, he received a video of the entire press conference of a senior Japanese official from the headquarters.

Not surprisingly, today's headlines will be - WDF openly blamed the only son of a senior Japanese official. Or maybe - the Japanese branch of WDF actually shielded Hitler and released the sea monster.

But he wasn't worried about any of this. He had evidence to refute these, but he was flustered, as if something uncontrollable was going to happen today.

Not only him, but other WDF personnel were basically present. Except for Serizawa Reiyasu and Yamahara Shu, who were suspended, even Miyazaki Nan, who took leave yesterday, also came here early in the morning.

They will take all the citizens' ire and questions today, and they will answer all the questions they want to know that don't involve WDF internal affairs.

Ji Yongcheng looked around. Suddenly, his movements stopped, and then he looked at a certain corner in shock.

In the corner, a man is wearing a suit, his hair is combed meticulously, his legs are crossed, and he is leaning against the rightmost corner of the back with his arms folded.

The corner of the man's mouth raised a strange arc. Sensing Ji Yongcheng's gaze, the arc of the man's mouth became wider and wider. Then he made a mouth shape to Ji Yongcheng and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Before Ji Yongcheng could react, the man had already disappeared.

He stared at the place where the man had just appeared with burning eyes, feeling a turmoil in his heart.

(Okay, I’ve seen everything that needs to be seen. See you next time for the next article!)