The villain is in trouble

Cornflower Town.

Kami Fukami, who has been staying in the hotel's premium suite for the past two days, is preparing for the card draw.

"Sir, you want candles and fruit." The waiter informed politely.

"Thank you." The black-haired and blue-eyed young man thanked him with a smile. After the waiter left, he closed the door, locked it, and arranged things in one go.

The candles are scented candles from the convenience store, and the fruits are oranges and grapefruits from the fruit shop, which are placed one by one on the glass coffee table.

Lighting a scented candle, he rushed into the bathroom and turned on the tap to wash his hands in the slowly spreading cool mint smell.

System: "... Is this necessary?"

"Need!" The young man who wet his hands and squeezed the hand sanitizer said righteously, "I am a good young man who always acts as a villain, and his head will go wrong!" He washed his hands carefully, "Even if it is a cat——I sincerely Hope it's not a villain."

After washing off the foam and drying his hands, he returned to the tea table where Fukami Fukami sat on the sofa, smelling the aroma of mint, and brought up the card drawing interface.

The first draw is the prop card.

[Amiao’s scrambled eggs: made by Miu Shimura, a master of cooking, these poor eggs exude a thick black gas, have multiple functions, and may be used to silence~]

Looking at the ominous black object in the bento box on the card, Kamina slowly put out a question mark.

It turned out to be [props card], is it very dangerous?Just scrambled eggs?

"This, is there really no wrong category?" He asked the system.

"No." The system is very honest, "This is an extremely lethal weapon, please don't use it unless it is absolutely necessary."

"Under normal circumstances, no one would eat such an exaggerated failure." The god name, who loves food and has good craftsmanship, said realistically, "How did you observe the effect?"

"The producer is a gentle woman with a very personality." The system said, "She thinks this is not a failure."

...It seems that I can imagine how those people were forced to eat it with tears.After being silent for a while, Kamito Fukami began to draw a second time with anxiety.

[Hailoushi handcuffs: Made of rare minerals equivalent to sea crystals, the hardness is comparable to diamonds, restraining devil fruit ability users. ]

After understanding what a Devil Fruit is, Kamina Fukami decides that it can only be used as ordinary handcuffs.

The third draw.

[Couple umbrella: stand under the umbrella for 5 minutes, the person on the left will fall in love with the person on the right. ]

Fourth draw.

[Bloody Missile: Actually it has no power, it is a toy used to frighten people. ]

"It's quite interesting." For these two props from "Future Doraemon", Fukami, who was troubled by the villain's thinking, felt the spiritual cleansing.

But I still hope to draw a character card.He bit the candy, chewed it up, and made the fifth draw.

This time it's finally a character card.

But still a villain.

"Ghost dance Tsuji no misery": Comparing himself to natural disasters, arrogant and humble, hated by people - the ancestor of ghosts.

The black-haired young man wore a white top hat with black stripes, a straight suit, and red eyes with snake-like vertical pupils. The slight smile on his face did not adjust his temperament, but set it off in the next second. Hissing like a poisonous snake, mockingly depriving life.

God's name is deeply seen: "..."

He rested his chin with one hand, looked at the card and said nothing.

The system doesn't speak either.

Even if [Villain Association] increases the probability of drawing a villain character card, even three times in a row... It seems that there is nothing to say.After all, such things as probability are unreasonable.

This time the "Ghost's Ancestor" seems to be more active and harmful. How to act to be qualified... He and Tong Mo are both ghosts, and now they are also curse spirits, and they need to buy a manifestation buff.

"Let's smoke one last time." He said deeply.

The sixth draw is gourmet, boneless saury.

"..." I don't know why, because it's too coincidental, and it feels ironic and comforting, and Kamiya Fukami can't be happy at all.

He let out a breath, sank himself into the sofa, and began to check the situation on Xu's side out of sight and out of mind.

There is no need to worry about Tong Mo, the high-level executives of the magic circle are self-confident, and they are not well-informed about news other than magic spirits. In their eyes, the Wanshi Bliss Sect, which is developing charitable work, is probably still a group of ordinary people who used to be the Panxing Sect. ".

But it's been more than a month, and the teacher of Six Eyes and the spell operator should (or should have) found out that something is wrong. According to the intelligence, he seems to be a very responsible man who is sure to be the next headmaster of Curse High.

Port Mafia... He rubbed the space between his brows.

…………

The leader of the port Mafia only trusted Xu with the task autonomy of executing traitors, assassinating enemies, and escorting traded goods, and did not give him power and nominal status-but whether he issued orders, accepted diagnoses, or held cadre meetings, Will leave the silent assassin standing behind.

Therefore, it can be said that one person is below ten thousand people.

Everyone was frightened by such trust. Some high-level executives with floating minds felt threatened and sent people to assassinate and make troubles on the way to work, but in the end they were all picked out and thrown into the torture room, and finally notified to the leader that they had been executed.

"You did a good job." The old leader's eyes were sunken, his skin drooped, like a dry log, and he smiled with satisfaction and madness, "Back off. Xu."

The man who didn't kneel down on one knee, but stood in front of the bed, bowed slightly, his red eyes under San Du's hat were as deep as a deep pool, and his crow feather cloak followed his movements like a black bird fluttering its wings slightly.

He is a very taciturn man, his expression rarely fluctuates, and it is difficult for people to observe anything from his covered face.

But when he turned around, those scarlet pupils seemed to have skipped the other door that was covered very quickly.

he left.

Another door is opened.

A doctor in a white coat came out.

"I've been found," he whispered.

"Of course..." The leader laughed hootingly, his voice like a dilapidated bellows was extremely piercing, "He is an excellent killer."

"Mori Ogai." He called out the doctor's name, "What did he do when he went to your place before?"

Yesterday, when he was not killing people, he always stayed in the torture room. Under the watchful eyes of everyone who noticed, he entered the infirmary, and Mori Ogai was inside at that time.

Although the time was short and the two did not talk to each other from the monitoring, the leader still had doubts.

Suspicion was over the top.The man with downcast eyes thought casually, raised his head with a respectful and sincere expression: "He didn't do anything. Because it was too scary, I didn't dare to talk to him at all."

"..." After a long silence, the leader said in a low tone, "Didn't you apply for a new type of anesthetic last time? After that, Xu will be responsible for the delivery. You should thank him well."

Mori Owai showed a grateful smile: "Yes, leader."

Regardless of what happened in the bedroom.

After leaving, Xu took the elevator downstairs and entered the underground torture room. There was only a small area in the dark room for resting. The bed was neither soft nor warm, and the wooden tables and benches were as crude as prison guards.

The man took off the hat and mask, revealing the same face as Yoshida Shoyo, except for the eyes and bangs.

He sat down quietly on the chair.

"No way." The god name Fukami in the shell sighed heavily.

After all, Xu is a full-level demon king, but being a subordinate is such a treatment. The leader's "trust" in him has actually shifted from treating him with a cold weapon. He is arrogant and suspicious, which is ridiculous.

That's why the boss with the attributes of a corrupt old man is annoying.

Although to Xu, the leader is just a kid.

He thought about the person in the other room of the bedroom that he had noticed earlier.The only one who can be allowed by the leader is the doctor Mori Ogai.

How should I put it... Godname Fukami wanted to laugh a little.Perhaps because he jumped out to see, he couldn't ignore Mori Ogai's well-hidden "ambition" at all.The leader currently has a very high degree of trust (regardless of the direction), but they are not very loyal.

Because of Mori Ogai's good medical skills, he went to the other party's infirmary yesterday.I heard that because the other party is in charge of the leader, they don't stay in Mafia at the port when they are not needed, but go back to the small broken clinic on Leibo Street to stay. What kind of chemical reaction will discover the similarity in shape and cause doubts?

He thought about this question with great interest, imagining the expressions that some people might show after discovering Xu's connection with Yoshida Matsuyo in the not-too-distant future.

Just thinking about it makes me happy.

When he was thinking happily, the communicator randomly placed on the table vibrated.

Shenming Fukami picked it up and looked at it, his expression unchanged.

The communicator was equipped by the technical staff personally by the leader. Only the leader is in the contact list, and it is equipped with a signal transmitter to locate the virtual location at any time.Of course, when Shenming Fukami switched to Yoshida Shoyo, he had already invaded the positioning system in advance to fix the empty position.

The leader asked Xu to go to the pier in the evening three days later to be responsible for receiving the new anesthetic, and did not ask black to eat black.

New anesthetics...

On the side of Wan Shi Bliss Sect, it seems that they have contacted the drug business of the same company?Because it is just a simple medicine for colds and bruises, I am satisfied with the order after a brief investigation of product quality and reputation.

But contact with port Mafia may not be as innocent as it seems.

Check it out on the dark web.

The main consciousness opened its eyes at the hotel in Mihua Town, turned on the computer with a solemn expression and logged on to the dark web.

Skipping the discussion about "the new member of Port Mafia" that has always been popular recently, he directly posted a topic.

["Help, what happened to that pharmaceutical company in Tokyo?How did it get involved with port Mafia? "

As in the title, the host has recently washed his hands and is looking for a new job. The pharmaceutical company is ready to submit a resume. Why does it have business with the port Mafia? ! 】

There are a lot of boring people’s posts on the dark web, but the madness and newcomers at the port Mafia have been very popular recently, and people quickly responded to the posts, but the first dozen or so layers were all bullshit, not asking "brother you What I used to do" was "Golden basin to wash your hands, but it's best not to say Flag lightly", and asked "Are you afraid of the port Mafia or don't want to be black".

On the 19th floor, a brother finally thought seriously about the title. The ID and avatar are automatically generated by the forum, and the tone and wording are very concise. It can be said that the features are intentionally reduced to nothing.

19L: You're not a member of Port Mafia, are you?

Shen Ming saw an "Oh Huo" and touched his chin.Interesting, this big brother is a member of a pharmaceutical company?How did you think of it so quickly?

According to the analysis of the news sent by the leader to Xu, there is no requirement to be black and white, which proves that it is a business partner that needs to be treated with caution-whether it is new or old, which can be seen from the date of establishment of the pharmaceutical company.

The information obtained by Wan Shi Bliss Sect is that the new boss revived the pharmaceutical company after taking over the mess that was on the verge of bankruptcy, and the previous boss had already hanged himself to death due to excessive debts.

The original pharmaceutical company had a very small reputation and a small market. After the new boss took office, it developed.

New business partners with more benefits.

The poster returns to 19L: I have a friend who is a member of Port Mafia, you can guess if this friend is me, brother :)

It's him, and it's not him.

Godname Fukami set up a small program that would respond to attacks and investigations, stopped reading the posts that attracted replies because of 19L's reply to the host, closed the computer, and happily decided to go to dinner.

No matter what status this brother 19L has in the pharmaceutical company, he is the one who knows about the docking of the cargo with the port of Mafia three days later, maybe he is the person in charge... Tsk tsk, he is on the dark net at this time, could it be an intelligence officer?

Wait to see if this account has been attacked or not. If it is attacked, you will know how the pharmaceutical company operates.If not, it will not prevent him from analyzing and analyzing at the pier three days later.

***

In the dimly lit room, there was only the fluorescence of the computer screen, which reflected the face facing the screen like a horror movie.

This is exactly the 19L that was asked in the post.

After the host replied, he didn't speak any more, and neither did 19L, but he was a little hesitant, whether he should report this matter or not.

The organization rejects all unsettling things. There are suspected members of the Mafia port on the dark web who know about the transaction. Although they did not name the names of the pharmaceutical companies on the surface, it is easy for those who are interested in investigating to find out.

He needs "performance" very much now, and he and his companions are very happy to see the conflict between the port Mafia and the organization, but the recent situation in Yokohama seems to be very serious...

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door.His familiar voice came through the door in the next second.

"Bourbon, it's time to eat."

Forget it, think about it later.The young man loosened his frowning brows, rubbed his astringent eyes, turned his eyes away from the computer desk and turned on the light before opening the door: "Thank you, Scotland." He thanked him politely, and looked at the blue cat eyes that implied condemnation. , I feel a little guilty.

The long-haired man in a knitted hat was already sitting at the table, looking over with a blank expression: "You're so slow, Bourbon."

"Why don't you open your mouth to be fed? Rye." The blond young man called "Bourbon" taunted back.

Scotland smiled wryly.