I make a lot of money from vests

From Kobayashi's point of view, a man wearing five cassocks with strange bangs flew down from the top of the building, with the glow behind him.

He rubbed his eyes and saw that he was right, this man flew down from the top of the building.

"Welcome guests to Pan Xingjiao."

Kobayashi's expression was complicated, even more subtle.

Yuan Yi didn't know how to speak, he was shocked by Xia Youjie's appearance.

After he left, what did Xia Youjie suffer?

What kind of method did Gojo Satoru use to force the child into such a state?

Seeing that the boss didn't come out to speak for a long time, Xiao Lin sighed heartbrokenly, stood up, and said politely: "Hello."

Several people walked out of the door, holding a wooden sign and nailing it to the stone pillar.

The wooden sign reads—Pan Xing Sect.

Those people were clearly former members of the "Zimohui", and they were still wearing the uniform of the "Zimohui".

Kobayashi was stunned, what was going on?

Xu Shi saw his doubts, and Xia Youjie invited: "Welcome two guests from the port Mafia to visit the Astrolabe Sect."

Kobayashi looked at the "magic stick" in front of him vigilantly. They did not reveal their identities, but he knew that they were from the port of Mafia.

The members in the building are well-organized, and the two waves of people in different clothes are very harmonious.

Together they are remodeling the building.

All the signs of the original "Zi Mo Hui" were removed, and the signs of "Pan Xing Sect" were replaced.

The members of the Panxing Cult distributed uniform uniforms.

On the second floor stood a girl with short blond hair, holding a horn and shouting loudly: "Put on your clothes, uniform!"

Kobayashi approached Yuan Yi and said in a low voice, "Commissioner Tomioka, why do I feel that something is wrong."

Yuan Yi was silent, he was also very confused now.

Xia Youjie hooked his fingers, and several subordinates moved the tables and chairs, and made a pot of tea.

"Please sit down."

Xia Youjie poured three cups of tea and handed them to them.

The hot air floats up slowly, the tea leaves are soaked, and the fine bubbles rise upwards.

Yuan Yi and Xiao Lin did not drink.

Xia Youjie said directly: "I'm not going to play around anymore. The Panxing Sect annexed the Zimohui just to gain a place in Yokohama. The Panxing Sect is not interested in disputes."

Kobayashi pushed Yuan Yi calmly, and Yuan Yi looked at him innocently. In his dark blue eyes, besides being confused, he was still confused.

Xiaolin: "..."

Sure enough, his boss didn't know anything.

Kobayashi took out a document from the briefcase he was carrying: "This is a non-interference agreement drawn up by Port Mafia. Since the leader is no different from a dispute, signing this agreement is beneficial to both Port Mafia and Panxing Sect."

Kobayashi smiled, but his tone was slightly threatening.

Xia Youjie picked up the agreement and casually leaned on the stool to read it.

Yuan Yi sized him up with straight eyes, the high school of conjuration couldn't make it through, and came out to engage in pyramid schemes?

"Officer Tomioka, is there something on my face?"

Yuan Yi: "You know me?"

Xia Youjie put down the agreement and said with a gentle smile, "The cadres of Tomioka are the cadres of the port Mafia. If the Panxing sect wants to have a place in Yokohama, of course they must know the port Mafia in advance."

Yuan Yidao: "Xia Youjie, I also know you, super magician."

Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "I didn't expect the officials in Fugang to know me."

Kobayashi: "...?"

His boss was silent, but knew a lot.

The phone in your pocket is always on.

The conversation between Yuan Yi and Xia Youjie reached Mori Ogai's ears clearly.

He quickly grasped the key words and ordered: "Investigate this super magician named Xia Youjie."

"Yes, chief."

The materials of the Panxing Sect are now on Mori Owai's desk, and he is looking them up.

"A religious organization that believes in Tianyuan..."

Mori Ogai tapped his fingers on the table, thinking.

Soon, the intelligence personnel sent to investigate Xia Youjie sorted out Xia Youjie's information and handed it over to Mori Ogai.

"Defected from the Conjuration High School? The composition of this organization is getting more and more mysterious."

Xia Youjie shrugged and said frankly: "I have defected from the world of conjuration, and I can no longer be called a super-class magician. I should be a super-class curser. Don't call Tomioka the wrong one."

Fleeing from the magic world?

Is it normal for Gojo Satoru to do this?

This kind of comprehensive feeling of eating melons but not eating melons is really aggrieved.

Xia Youjie quickly signed the non-interference agreement, which went smoothly beyond Xiao Lin's expectations.

He is awaiting further instructions from Mori Ogai.

Although he is the direct subordinate of Yoshiyuki Tomioka, but he is serving the leader Mori Ogai.

In more cases, Tomioka Yoshiyuki is a display.

[Leader Mori: Leave as soon as possible after the contract is signed, and don't cause friction with the Panxing Sect and cause unnecessary disputes. ]

[Kobayashi: I know. ]

Xia Youjie sent them to the door very politely, and warmly welcomed them to come back next time.

Yuan Yi's head is in a mess, he is not Sakata Gintoki now, so he has no reason to ask Xia Youjie why he defected to the magic world.

There is no reason to ask him what happened, and he became the leader of the pyramid scheme in a blink of an eye.

Yuan Yi suddenly thought of a "fragment memory reading light" in his backpack that can randomly read memory fragments.

Yuan Yi opened the backpack and took out the small laser light in the backpack.

A red spot of light fell on Xia Youjie's back.

There is a bed in an unfamiliar room, and a man is lying on the bed.

Xia Youjie stood beside him, propping up the bed with his hands. He lowered his head, and his scattered bangs covered his expression.

Jianren Qihai sat on the chair next to him. He closed his eyes and raised his head. There was an imperceptible teardrop in the corner of his eye.

Yuan Yi stared at the man lying on the bed with his eyes closed and his chest not heaving.

"One day I will become a powerful conjurer like my senior."

Genichi remembered that afternoon, the look that Haibara looked at him yearningly.

Brighter than light, so that he has been unable to forget.

He closed his eyes and opened them again.

The picture in front of him distorted, reorganized, and spread out in front of him.

Xia Youjie was drenched in blood, Honglong was entrenched behind him, the curse spirit in white opened his mouth, and rushed towards the man opposite with huge scissors.

Beside the man lay two strange-looking men who were not young.

Yuan Yi wanted to see clearly who was fighting Xia Youjie, but half of him was hidden in the shadows, and he could only vaguely see his raised hair and the faint sutures on his forehead.

The screen disappears.

Xia Youjie's back gradually moved away, and he walked into the building.

"Commander Tomioka, what's wrong?"

Yuan Yi shook his head: "It's nothing, go back to the port Mafia."

Yuan Yi kept thinking about those two pictures. When reporting the situation to Mori Ou Foreign Exchange, it was Kobayashi who was telling the situation, but he didn't say a word.

[The one-time prop "fragment memory reading lamp" has been recovered. ]

Yuan Yi thought: "What is the use of this prop, I can only watch two clips."

You shouldn't expect to be useful for things that are free and cost-free.

"After Sakata Gintoki's vest died, what happened to the high school of conjuration?"

[This question is outside the scope of what "Morning Martin" should be aware of. ]

"What do you want?"

After Kobayashi reported the task situation, he found that his boss was in a daze. He really didn't know who the boss was. Tomioka Yoshiyuki has always been like this, and it is really hard for him not to want to usurp the throne.

Mori Ogai waved his hand, signaling Kobayashi to leave.

The office door opened and closed again.

Mori Ogai took a sip of tea, and asked tentatively, "What impression does Yiyong-kun have of the leader of the Panxing Cult, Xia Youjie?"

Yuan Yi blurted out: "The leader of the pyramid scheme."

Mori Ogai couldn't help laughing: "This description fits to a certain extent. According to the intelligence of our intelligence personnel in the Zimokai, after Xia Youjie defeated the leader of the Zimohui, Yamaguchi Dohei, he made the cadre Michio Takeda surrender with a few words , and joined the Panxing Sect along with other members of the Zimo Society."

Such talents, unfortunately, do not belong to Port Mafia.

"The purpose of Panxing Cult's entry into Yokohama is unknown, but they have signed a mutual non-interference agreement. Judging from the monitoring of them, the threat is not great."

Mori Ogai asked: "Yiyu-kun, what clues do you have about the supernatural being who keeps making ghosts?"

Yuan Yi: "No, I also try to catch ghosts alive and want to know the creator's information from the ghost's mouth. But the person who made them has put a curse in the blood, just try to mention his name and other information The curse will begin."

Mori Ogai looked out the window, Yokohama still looked peaceful and quiet.

As night falls, neon lights are on, and the world is full of stars, scattered to thousands of households.

He sighed: "One wave of ups and downs, another wave of troubles, one after another."

After Yuan Yi left the chief's office, he immediately went to investigate the cause of Hui Yuanxiong's death and why Xia Youjie defected from the magic world.

He spent a lot of money to find a special intelligence agent on the dark net of the curse master to investigate.

The office chair kept turning, and Yuan Yi anxiously waited for the intelligence agent's reply.

The second hand turned round and round, half an hour later, Yuan Yi got two replies.

[**: It has been investigated clearly. The cause of death of investigation subject 1 was due to the wrong information of the Conjuration Association, which assigned tasks beyond the level, resulting in death. ]

[**: Investigation object 2 failed to assassinate the high-level mantra not long ago, so he defected. According to the rules of the mantra, he was sentenced to death, and the executor-Gojo Satoru. ]

Yuan Yi rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he was wrong.

Is the high-level mantra insane, Xia Youjie's executioner Gojo Satoru?

It's already considered good if he doesn't cause trouble with Xia Youjie. If he is to kill Xia Youjie, is it to let him and Xia Youjie join forces to backstab the world of magic?

It's really confusing, is there a problem with the head of the high-level mantra?Still think Gojo Satoru is an obedient person?

Yuan Yi put away his phone and murmured: "The high-ranking mantras, a bunch of idiots."

Yuan Yidian opened the system mall, and he bought many kinds of magical weapons at once.

Funds are constantly decreasing, but Yuanyi doesn't feel distressed at all.

With a grim expression, he bought several laser cannons that cost [-] million without blinking an eye.

All purchased items are stored in the backpack.

into the night.

The moonlight covered the strange cylindrical building, and there were several houses beside the cylindrical building.

Yuan Yi stood at the bottom of the stairs, looking down at the bulge of his chest, he raised his hand and tried to pinch it, and murmured: "What's going on with this wonderful feeling?"

He's going to do a big job tonight.

In order to prevent his identity from being exposed, Yuan Yi took the one-time item "Sexual Turn Candy" that was rewarded after giving the "No Eyebrow Pencil" to Akutagawa.

Yuanyi placed the laser cannon in front of the building and aimed it at the cylindrical building.

There are three laser cannons in a row outside the building. Yuan Yi activates the three laser cannons, and the red laser rays fall from top to bottom. The laser rays seem to be hidden, and nothing happens.

Yuanyi aimed all laser cannons at the same point and continued to attack.

He took out a bunch of weapons and special bombs he bought in his backpack and piled them into small mountain bags.

Explosion. Explosion sounded one after another, and the flames dyed the sky red.

Sirens blared through the sky.

Yuan Yi looked at the building in front of him, pulled down his goggles, and threw the bombs one by one into the square opening outside the cylindrical building.

Those old men lived too long, it's time to go to hell.