In Marvel's Kamen Rider Chronicles

Yugi yawned, took off his pajamas, and got into bed wearing only his underwear.

Needless to say, it is indeed a presidential suite. The bed is so soft that I feel like I am sinking into it.

"dong dong"

There was a knock on the door, and a voice came from outside the door: "Hello sir, do you need a companion who can accompany you to listen to the sound of the waves at night?"

Yugi drowsily replied casually: "No need." Then he turned around and went back to sleep.

There was no sound outside the door.

Late at night, Yugi, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

He rubbed his eyes and sighed: "Is there any mistake? It's tonight?"

After frowning and thinking for a moment, Yugi murmured to himself in a low voice: "I see, the reason why that guy Frank threw me here is because he wants to see my opinion..."

Thinking this, Yugi raised the corners of his mouth, then stood up, put on his pajamas, and opened the door.

Walking in the corridor of the hotel, the atmosphere of flickering candles created by special lamps on both sides seems a bit...ambiguous?

Logically speaking, this flickering atmosphere should be somewhat underworld.

But this light is pink.

and……

There will also be some "um um ah ah" sounds coming from some rooms.

The sound insulation effect of this hotel is very good, the reason why the sound comes out...

Some room doors were not closed at all.

Either it's not closed tightly, or it's simply left open...

You know, you damn ugly country guys know how to play.

When he reached the end of the corridor, Yugi knocked on the wall, then stretched out his hand and pushed.

The wall just pushed open.

Yuki raised his eyebrows and murmured to himself in a low voice: "I thought it would take a long time to search, but I didn't expect to find it directly.

lucky~”

Walking into the dark passage, there are street lights on both sides of the dark passage. This light is much more normal, and the dark passage is illuminated with light.

Following the secret passage to the end, a door appeared. Yugi smiled slightly and opened the door.

"Click" the sound of a pistol being loaded.

"Creak" sound of the chair sliding.

More than a dozen people in the room looked at Yugi at the same time.

You Qi smiled slightly, glanced around, and then settled on a person's face: "Good evening everyone, did I disturb you?"

The scene in the room is clear at a glance and the layout is very simple.

There were more than a dozen black suits, and then two guys, Frank and John, wearing leather jackets and jeans, were holding an open box full of green dollar bills.

On the other side, one of the dozen representatives in black suits was handing Frank a transparent bag containing eight bags of "washing powder"-like particles.

John was a little surprised: "You, you are from that bookstore..."

The representative in the black suit frowned and looked at Frank: "Who is he?"

Frank was silent.

After scanning the circle, Yuqi walked over and said as he walked: "I was thinking before that even if it has mutant abilities, a fishing company wants to increase its market value more than ten times in one year. It's not that easy.

So this is what you really do? "

"Frank! Who is he!" The representative in the black suit pointed his gun at Frank angrily.

There was cold sweat on John's face, and he looked at the representative in the black suit: "Hey, brother, listen to me, you'd better ask your people not to point guns at this person... This person, uh, is a member of our Devil City. A bookstore manager..."

The representative in the black suit seemed to have heard some joke: "What third-rate joke are you talking about? A bookstore manager? What makes you so scared?"

The representative in the black suit sneered: "This little guy saw our transaction process, so there is no way I can let him leave here alive."

The representative in the black suit smiled proudly. In his opinion, as soon as he said this, the yellow-skinned monkey who was looking around would definitely kneel down and beg him not to kill him...

Um? Why did he sit down?

"So, this is the purpose of you sending me here?" You Qi looked at Frank, "Let me know that you are selling these... washing powder, and then you want to know my attitude?"

Frank nodded: "Yes, I don't know what your attitude is. If you are the kind of person who doesn't agree with us doing this kind of thing..."

Yuki chuckled: "Why don't you agree?"

Frank looked up at Yugi, and John also looked at Yugi.

You Qi shrugged: "You are the ones in charge of Devil City. You decide these things, and I will not be involved."

The representative in the black suit roared angrily and put the pistol against Yugi's forehead: "Damn yellow-skinned monkey! Don't ignore me!"

Frank said coldly: "Stop Tracy."

Tracey, a white man in a black suit, looked at Frank coldly: "Frank, are you stupid? This yellow-skinned monkey saw our transaction process, and you are actually indifferent to it?"

Tracy narrowed her eyes: "Is it possible that he is your boss?"

At this time, Yuki said, "No, I'm not their boss. I'm just an ordinary person with some special abilities, so I'm treated differently."

Tracy brought the pistol closer: "I didn't let you talk."

You Qi turned his head away a little: "You are very dangerous like this, someone will die, and... you have bad breath."

Tracy sneered: "How dare you say such things at this time? Guess who will die?"

Yugi said matter-of-factly: "Of course it's me."

Tracy:…

Did you say that directly? I really didn’t know how to answer the call for a moment...

But his crippled brain, which had been damaged by washing powder, didn't need to think about how to answer the call.

He saw Tracey's face twisted violently, looking at the ranger, and then shot directly. When he thought, it was just a yellow-skinned monkey who didn't know where it came from. If he killed him, would it be possible for Frank to fight because of this yellow-skinned monkey? Falling out on your own and ruining a multi-million dollar laundry detergent business every year?

However, the moment before he pulled the trigger, Frank's water blade cut off his body.

The blood flowing out of his body was controlled by Frank, so that not even a drop of blood dripped onto Yugi's body.

The people in black suits on the side were all stunned.

Although they knew that Frank was a mutant, they really didn't know that Frank was so powerful.

Frank threw a box of money to a man in a black suit: "Here's the money for you, and you will elect Tracy among yourselves. A week later, we will trade again, and then starting next month, the amount I want will triple, but You have to give me some discount.”

The eyes of the people in black suits suddenly lit up, and they didn't even care about Tracy who was split into two halves. A man in black suits stepped forward: "Seriously? Three times? Are you sure you can eat it?"

"Yes, three times, but I need to lower the price a little. It's 10% off the current price. Remember to tell your general when you go back."

"Okay, I understand, you will be our A-level dealer from now on."

Frank waved his hand, and a dozen black suits left from another aisle.

As for Trish being split in half…

who cares?

Anyway, next time, there will be Tracy.

"Are they from Mexico? Or from the East Asian Triangle? Or from the Middle East Triangle?" Yuqi asked curiously after the others left.

"Mexico." Frank said simply.

Yugi sighed: "You could actually tell me directly."

Frank shook his head: "Your two secretaries are almost inseparable from you, and the two of them gave me the feeling that they were particularly dangerous, so... I had to do this, I'm sorry."

You Qi waved his hand: "It doesn't matter. In short, you don't have to ask me anything you want to do in the future. Unless it's causing destruction in the Devil City, I won't care."

Frank nodded thoughtfully.

Yes, today was the day Frank wanted Yugi to know something he had been doing.

He was afraid that Yugi was the kind of person who believed in justice, a stupid thing worth a dime, so he had to know that if Yugi knew that he was selling laundry detergent in Devil City, what would happen to the underground world of New York? I am also slowly getting in touch with Yuqi’s attitude.

Fortunately, the final result was pretty much what he expected.

Yugi is not someone who wants to be in control very much.

This can be seen from the fact that he is now quietly opening a bookstore.

And this also gave Frank more confidence.

Tsk, it’s legal to sell big buckwheat in New York now. Wouldn’t it be nice to just leave it on the roadside and open a shop selling big buckwheat openly? Hahahahaha, well, New York officials probably made a fortune selling this legal qualification.