Ke Xue: The man standing behind Ai Jiang

"President. Those people have entered the Oda Gymnasium in batches." A middle-aged man with a fierce face walked up to a vicissitudes of life and said.

The old man smiled evilly and stroked the buttocks of a sexy young woman with his big hands, "Haha. A bunch of idiots. Haha."

"President Ghost Boy. I hate it~" the young woman said softly, slapping the old man's chest, pretending to be shy, but in fact she didn't feel anything at all.

"Haha. Beauty, smile." The ghost boy Nafang laughed, his hands wandering around the young woman's body dishonestly.

The young woman twisted her body to cater to the old man and smiled seductively.

This woman is the new mistress of Guitong Nafang, the president of the Nidonghui Association. What her name is is no longer important.

She was completely captivated by the president's abundant wealth and his free talk about the future.

The so-called extra money means losing 3000 million yen in the casino.

Then he can buy her a 300 million yen bag if he changes hands.

Especially now, President Guitong is doing a big deal worth tens of billions.

He even promised to take her around the world after completing the transaction.

Seduced by the lies of the Ghost Boy President, the young woman willingly gave up her body to him.

"President. Do we really want to take action?" The fierce middle-aged man said, looking in the direction of Oda Stadium with some flinch.

"Do it? Who did it? We don't know about this matter. Someone must have done it in the name of our Mud Candidates Association. Have we, the Mud Candidates Association, taken the blame for these years?" Ghost Boy Nafang did not admit it at all. The person who launched the chaos at Oda Stadium tonight was ordered by him.

"But, that group of people are all wearing uniforms with the uniforms of our party." The middle-aged man glanced at the group of people in the distance who were eagerly waiting to enter the Oda Stadium. There were about 1 people. , all wearing clothes with mud party patterns.

"Stupid." Guild Leader Guitong just scolded the middle-aged man as a fool, and then left with the young woman.

The middle-aged man Tu Liu looked at the direction in which President Ghost Boy was leaving with a gloomy expression.

"I'm stupid. Haha. Wasn't it me who came up with this idea? Pretend to sell fake tickets that can bring fans in. Organize a group of poor people and brainless fans who can't afford to eat to attack the gate security of Oda Stadium and replace them with Our people then put this group of fans with fake tickets into the stadium. Thereby making a lot of money and filling the hole of hundreds of millions of funds you owe from gambling. This seamless idea is not mine or who came up with it. You You even have to single-mindedly carry out the false threatening letter. Let these fans who bought fake tickets change into clothes to attend the conference. I am going to be pissed off by you stupid pig."

The middle-aged man whispered to himself that he believed that continuing to stay at the Mud Conference would lead to serious consequences.

So, he took advantage of the night to return to a certain branch of Ni Shenhui where a large amount of cash was hidden, and escaped with a large amount of money.

Clinker, hasn't started running away yet.

Guild Leader Ghost Boy sent someone to silence him.

After the ghost boy president casually finished with the young woman, he shot her to death.

The young woman could not believe until her death that President Ghost Boy was such a heartless man.

"Idiot. How much money can you make from selling scalper tickets?" President Guitong tidied up his clothes and returned to the scene. He saw that the middle-aged man was no longer there.

He showed a proud smile and said, "If you want to do it, make it big. Two large foreign organizations have approached me. As long as they can get a magnetic levitation product that Oda Yuji has successfully researched, they are willing to buy it for one billion US dollars. And it can help me change my country and go overseas to enjoy a happy second half of my life.”

If it were in the past, President Ghost Boy would never dare to be an enemy of the smiling tiger Oda Yuuji.

But now that he has the support of two large multinational organizations, his courage has become bolder.

For example, this time they organized a large number of fans to storm the venue, and even wore mud to attend the event.

He just wanted to further build up the name of the Nidong Conference, so that it would not be limited to the Neon Country area.

But I want to have a certain reputation all over the world.

There are more than 1 people in Oda Stadium, and more than 1 people are still entering the stadium.

Among the more than [-] people, there are less than ten members who actually belong to the Nidong Association.

They were trying to seize the opportunity to steal the magnetic levitation product that Yuuji put into Oda Stadium today.

The rest of the people are cannon fodder recruited by the Mud Society for various reasons to obscure the police's vision.

Among them are poor people who have no money to eat, beauties who are not doing well in business, delinquent girls and teenagers who cannot find jobs.

Then there are the fans of various idols. Because they couldn't get tickets, they bought the tickets issued by Mud Can with the mentality of giving it a try.

Ni Shenhui indeed promised to bring them in, but only at the end of the final banquet.

Fans, of course, don't know this, because only those who draw tickets know where and when it will take place.

Information and photos on the Internet about the venue and time of the event are strictly controlled by Noah.

At most, there will be leaks in some people's social circles.

But how many people who choose to buy tickets to attend the conference know the correct information.

They are all gambling dogs with the mentality of giving it a try, or ardent fans.

"Something is not right. There are too many people entering the stadium. It must be more than 1 people."

On the three thrones in the center of the stage.

Belmode, Curacao, Shirley.

The three of them had long since lost their positive jealousy caused by Yuuji. They looked at the people coming into the stadium continuously through the surveillance equipment. Many of them were wandering around the stadium, as if they were looking for something.

"What on earth is going on? When did this Mud Participation Association mobilize so many members?" As the top leader of the organization, Belmod can still master a lot of information.

She now has some doubts about the true identity of the fan wearing the uniform of the Mud Party member.

"Edogawa Conan. Can you hear me?" Shirley secretly used a bow-tie voice changer to contact Conan.

"What's wrong? Huihara Ai." Conan took three little ones and hid in a toilet cubicle.

The restrooms were filled with people wearing the uniforms of Mud Party members.

Conan's voice was always cautious when he spoke, for fear of disturbing the members of the Mud Council outside the cubicle.

"Where are you now?" Zhibao was still very concerned about the safety of the three little ones.

"We are now hiding in a toilet cubicle in Yunfeng District. There are all members of the Mud Party outside. It's so scary. There have been more than a dozen waves coming in and out." Conan peeked at the crack of the door and combined the observed information with Shared by Haihara Ai.

"I want to tell you some bad news." Shiho's tone was very depressed, as if something terrible was about to happen.

"Say it, Haibara Ai. There is no worse situation than now." Conan's scalp was numb now. He might not be able to save himself alone, and there were three oil bottles around him.

"Sorry. Conan." Yuantai and the other three apologized very consciously.

"Okay. Now is not the time to talk about this." Conan smiled helplessly. He ran away and was followed by someone. What can he do?

"More than 1 people wearing mud-conference uniforms have entered the stadium." Shiho's words were very cold and cruel, but if you pay attention, you can hear the snicker in the little red lips.

"1 people!" Conan's pupils turned pale in shock.

After a while, Conan came back to his senses and said to the detective badge, "Haihara Ai, you are not lying to me."

"Detective, I can't lie to you. That's all the information I've provided. Genta and the others, I'll leave it to you. I have important things here, so I'll contact you later." Shiho figured it out. question, I no longer worry about the safety of the three little ones.

Instead, the focus shifts to Belmod, the new woman who stole Yuji's love.

Seeing Shirley's provocative look, Bellmode was puzzled.

Now that their safety is not guaranteed, why can Shirley challenge her so calmly?

"Interesting." Belmod temporarily gave up his concern about the lives of Vodka and Kiel.

She believed the two men were capable of escaping.

She turned to look at Shirley who gave her a provocative look.

"President. Ms. Chris and the girl sitting on the princess throne you originally designed, the eyes between them are full of gunpowder. Is this really no problem?" Kula returned to her seat. Since there was no one to contact, he dialed Yuuji's phone number. While communicating with Yuuji about what happened in the stadium, he also reported on the situation between Belmod and Shirley.

"Probably. It's no problem." Yuuji said casually and casually.

At this moment, he became suspicious of Ni's behavior because he launched a large-scale reconnaissance and found people queuing up in the distance to enter the stadium.

He seriously suspected that someone was instigating Ni Shenhui to cause such a big drama behind his back.

"That's right. I directed it." Shuichi looked at the camera that suddenly turned around. He walked out of the shadows generously, revealing iconic objects such as the FBI uniform badge.

"Of course. And me." Mizuno Reina said with a smile, but she couldn't be seen, replaced by a group of CIA members with guns in their hands.

The purpose of the two groups of overseas organizations is very clear, which is Yuji's magnetic levitation products.

So, who will get Yuji's magnetic levitation products and develop magnetic levitation technology.

Is it the FBI or the CIA?

Or both.