Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

The bodyguards rushed forward, but it turned out that not all of them were Sato Miwako.

What's more, the situation now is different from what Sato Miwako faced then. Although the number of bodyguards is even greater, they are not facing just one person.

However, this group of bodyguards should not be the type who have never seen the world, so they cooperated with each other and fought back and forth with quite a few people.

It was not until the people in black robes started to leave that they dealt with this group of bodyguards.

Nakiri Tsuji no longer has the interest to deal with such matters. The accidents over the years have made him very angry.

Because of these constant accidents, he couldn't help but recall things from his youth.

During the time when he and Nakiri Senzaemon were waiting for their daughter to get married, he finally found a loophole in the rules and hooked up with some students.

Then he used the power he had colluded with to rebel, attempting to seize the power of the entire Totsuki Academy for his own use.

In order to achieve his original goal, Nakiri Tsukiji's goal has never changed since he was young.

Just like other arts, cooking should become elegant and should be enjoyed by the upper class. Why should the lower class enjoy it?

Can they appreciate the meanings that the chef has placed in it? Can they understand the significance contained in it?

Feeding food to this group of people would be a waste of food. They are not worthy of tasting what the chef has carefully prepared. They can just eat some industrial food additives.

But in the end, that old man and others taught me a good lesson that rules are something that can never be completely trusted.

You think that rules are rules, and as long as they are there, everyone will follow them.

If that were the case, there wouldn't be any need for things like laws to cause so much disagreement.

Laws made by higher powers are subject to occasional changes.

What's more, the rules and regulations that Totsuki Academy sets for itself were made by themselves.

Can you still expect them to fully comply when faced with something that threatens them?

It’s not that there aren’t such people, but the key point is that even if there are such people, it would be impossible for them to accept it given the situation at the time.

Because although the Totsuki Group had not yet been established at that time, the interest groups had already begun to merge.

Once this collection of interests begins to merge, it cannot be changed by the will of any one individual.

No matter how prestigious you are, the worst that can happen is that someone else will take your place. For the sake of everyone's will, can't you just die?

The world will not be unable to move forward just because of the absence of any one person.

Even if Nakiri Senzaemon wanted to abide by the rules he set, it would be impossible. Others had no way to do so and could only see that possible future from the then quite young Nakiri Aki.

Even though Nakiri Senzaemon was already quite old at that time, he was at least quite stable. In terms of the stability of his interests, he could be said to be quite good.

And Nakiri Tsuyoshi, a guy who had no preparation at all and relied on the pre-established rules to help him achieve his goal.

Could they see any possibility or hope of achieving their original goal from him? That was not a joke.

Nakiri Tsuchiya didn't understand these things, and after he failed, no one explained them to him, which led him to wander around and join the dark culinary world.

Although the overall operation direction of the person has changed to a certain extent, the future has also become more uncontrollable.

Nakiri Tsuki retracted his gaze and stopped asking who would resist. If someone really showed up, wouldn't he be so embarrassed?

Even if someone really pops up later, since I haven't asked this question and it has nothing to do with me, just pretend it doesn't exist.

Nakiri Tsuki took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and then began to speak loudly according to his originally planned lines.

"We gather here—"

"boom--"

Suddenly there was a loud noise, interrupting Nakiri Tsuki's speech, causing veins to appear on Nakiri's face, and a well pattern also appeared.

"Pfft!"

"Hahahaha~ This guy is so funny, although I can already see that he wants to come here for revenge!"

Suzuki Sonoko didn't pay attention to the source of the loud noise, but instead laughed out loud at the changes in Nakiri Aki.

"But whenever he wants to do something, something unexpected happens. Is it because of his bad luck?"

This is a real clown who can bring joy to people. For the well-informed second daughter of the Suzuki family, ordinary clowns cannot amuse her.

"Haha, it looks like there are other experts out there?!"

The man in black robe suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Matsumoto Akira and the others with a sharp look.

Just as he was about to move, he felt his body sink, and the man in black robe felt his heart sink as well.

Thor was standing behind him, stretching out a hand and holding down his body to prevent him from suddenly jumping up and scaring others.

"You, you——"

A drop of cold sweat ran down his forehead. How could a master of this level be hired by an ordinary rich man?

In other words, no matter how rich you are, it shouldn't be possible for you to defeat such a master.

After all, if you can reach a certain level of cooperation, then it’s easy to say, you have power and influence.

I also have my own fighting skills, but if I serve as a bodyguard, wouldn’t that be a bit too unfair to myself?

After all, it is simply inferior to others! Maybe some capable people don't care?

The man in black robe did not turn around. Almost at the moment he realized that his body was being controlled, he immediately exerted force with his palm and struck to the side.

This blow hit Thor heavily. The man in black robe was delighted and threw another punch without any hesitation.

In a flash, the punch hit Thor's body again, but this time the man in black robe did not feel happy, but became terrified instead.

I did hit it, but there was no feedback. This thing is as hard as steel!

Ah, no, the dark cuisine world has made a lot of progress in these years. Those steel plates and the like were still very challenging for them.

However, during the years of silence, the dark culinary world has not relaxed at all in improving its own strength.

At least there is no shortage of masters in the dark cuisine world who can break and leave marks on steel plates with just a palm or a punch.

Whether it is damaged or leaves a mark depends entirely on their own thoughts.

Even if he wanted to do it, it was actually quite simple. This meant that the physical strength of the guy next to him was really unimaginable.

It's like an ordinary person punching a super steel plate that is at least tens of centimeters thick, or even a steel ball.

In any case, you should never think about getting any benefits. You should never think about getting any benefits here.

Shocked in his heart and with the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, the man in black robe obediently tried to break free, but he didn't expect that as soon as he exerted force, his black robe was torn off.

Luckily, he was still wearing a mask, but if it was someone familiar, maybe they would have recognized him, and even with a mask, his concealment was not as good as before.

After all, his features are still very obvious, his hair is already gray, and his age is definitely not too young.

In addition, the part of the face revealed by the mask also proved that the other person already had wrinkles on his body and was no longer young and energetic, and his hair was not dyed.

The old man felt like vomiting blood in his heart, but was actually a little afraid of the other party's strength, so he took several steps back. He only spoke in a deep voice after he had put a certain distance between himself and Thor.

"Your Excellency is so powerful, why do you have to wade into this muddy water? If you don't mind, how about we just take this small area?"

"In fact, our original intention was not to hijack this cruise ship. I was only invited to come here to help. Our main purpose is revenge!"

"Besides, it has nothing to do with you. If possible, how about we reconcile?"

"Reconciliation, that's an interesting proposal. Can you tell me about it first?"

Thor stared at the guy in front of him with great interest, but he didn't take the other party's so-called reconciliation seriously.

After all, before this, it was obvious that the other party was targeting everyone on the entire cruise ship.

If you immediately change yourself after suffering a setback, can you reconcile with the original direction?

How can such a thing be so cheap? If you want to dream, can't you just go somewhere far away to do it yourself? Why come to them?

Thor subconsciously looked upward in the direction of Matsumoto Akira and the others, but found that he almost ignored them.

I immediately realized that Matsumoto Akira had just strengthened his protection to avoid a similar situation.

The initial protection was only aimed at ordinary people. Although it could have a certain impact on people with power, it was still not very targeted.

It is obvious that targeted defenses have been taken now, and it is not so easy to detect.

Although judging from previous performance, even if this group of people wanted to discover it, they would need to put in a lot of effort to do it. It is definitely not as easy as it seems.

"..."

Nakiri Tsukiji didn't say anything. He didn't know what to say at this moment. It seemed that the helper he invited was no match for the opponent.

Doesn’t that mean that no one on our side can defeat the other side?