Naruto infinite hangup

"dong dong dong"

Not long after Masaki left, the person in charge of Grilles knocked on the door and came in. He held a tray and walked straight to Yamanaka Ye. "This guest, you seem to have left something behind."

The person in charge bowed, and everyone was shocked to see five paper dolls placed there on the tray.

"Ah, thank you so much. This thing is very important to me."

The person in charge smiled and said, "As long as it's yours, since it's something important, please don't leave it behind again."

Taking back the paper doll, Yamanaka Ye raised his eyes and looked at the person in charge, "Masaki Tachikawa just now was just a cover. In fact, you are the real leader of the black market, right? No, you are Masaki Tachikawa himself!"

"Oh?" 'Tachikawa Masaki' put the tray on the desk, then walked around the table and sat on the main seat, holding his chin up with one hand, "Why do you see that?"

Yamanaka shook his head, "It's just a simple lie. I didn't expect you to admit it so easily, Mr. Tachikawa Masaki."

"Ah," Tachikawa Masaki sighed softly, "The guest seems to have gotten some incredible news. What are you going to replace it with?"

"I'm going to take Masaki-kun hostage to seek greater benefits for the village."

"Eh?" Tachikawa Masaki changed his posture, crossed his fingers, rested his forehead on them, and looked at the desk in silence for a while. "I advise you not to do this. Most people think that the black market is violent, bloody, and dirty. It means dirty. But, with your strength, you should know something. Hei just moved the transactions that cannot survive in the sun underground, that's all."

Akimichi Yutaka chuckled and said, "If you just say there's someone covering you up there, won't that be the end of it?"

"You can understand it this way, and I have always been proud to be a chess piece. Distinguished guests, the opening hours of the meeting room are over. Are these keys he left for you?"

Tachikawa Masaki stood up and led several people out of the meeting room.

Kazama looked at Tachikawa Masaki who was leading the way and frowned, "There's something wrong."

Kushina turned sideways and asked in a low voice, "What's the problem?"

"I can't explain it, but there's a weird feeling, Sister Nai, didn't you notice it?"

Yamanaka Ye interrupted, "Speaking of which, I also have a weird feeling."

After another round of twists and turns, Tachikawa Masaki led everyone to the hall, and Kazama's expression flashed "Sure enough"

The exquisite paintings on both sides of the corridor, the luxurious crystal chandeliers in the hall, everyone’s etiquette is flawless, and even the stair railings are inlaid with gold and jade.

But that's what's abnormal.

It's too quiet here, all the service staff don't say hello to each other, all the words are with the guests.

"Please wait a minute," Kazama called to a maid pushing a dining cart.

The maid smiled and knelt down, "How can I help you, little guest?"

"Can you give me a glass of juice? Miss Tachikawa Masaki."

"Of course it's no problem." The maid smiled and took out the regular juice from the dining car and handed it to Kazama. "But how did you find out?"

"No, it's nothing. Just go and do your work, thank you!"

"Yes." The maid nodded with a smile, turned around and pushed the dining cart away.

"What's going on?" Akimichi Yutaka blinked and looked at the waiter who was cleaning. "Tachikawa Masaki-kun?"

"Yes!" The waiter put down the tools at hand and bowed. "Can I help you?"

Kazama looked again at 'Tachikawa Masaki' in front of him, the person in charge of Grilles. "It seems that everyone here will admit that they are the controller of the black market."

"The guests have discovered this. This is the fine tradition of Grylles. There are thousands of people with different faces."

"So, you are both Tachikawa Masaki, and you are not either."

'Tachikawa Masaki' put his right hand on his chest and his left hand behind his back, bowed and said, "I think of you, distinguished guest, everything will be as you wish in Grilles; I will give you what you ask, distinguished guest, in Grilles Everything is as you would expect”

The ethereal ringtone of "Dingling Bell" sounded, and the person in charge turned around.

"Sorry, dear guests, I'll excuse you for a moment. Lunch is ready, I'm going to get today's menu."

The other party was respectful and reasonable, but the others in Fengjian couldn't be happy no matter what. Indeed, from the very beginning, the other party came with good intentions, a manner that even the most rigid ANBU could not fault.

However, it was such an encounter that made them feel the terrifying weight behind that kindness.

Be it emotions, bonds, or interests, when people put these on the balance, both parties will not fall. This is the basis for maintenance.

But now, this Grylles doesn't care about the information that can obviously earn 10 million, he can just don't want it. Everyone admits that they are the boss behind the scenes, and it seems that it doesn't matter.

Even if they could destroy Grilles' building right now

The only person who doesn't care about the weight of the two sides is the scale itself. At this moment, the scale is trying to put them on one end as a bargaining chip.

"Can you see it?" Shan Zhongye whispered, "The arrogance hidden under the humility and respect."

After a while, the person in charge came back. He handed the menu to his hands and said, "Dear guest, this is today's menu, please."

Akimichi Yutaka took it and flipped through two pages. "Huh? Is it really okay if you write down the cooking methods together?"

The person in charge raised a smile on his lips, "It doesn't matter, the dishes are meant to be shared with others in order to be happy and have the value of existence. Besides, Grilles has the best chef in the Kingdom of Wind, so even if you give this menu to him..."

The person in charge put his right hand on his chest and bowed, "I'm really sorry that I lost my temper."

"It's nothing. We still have things to do, so we won't stay any longer." Kushina took the menu from Akimichi Yutaka and gave it to the person in charge, "Let's go."

Things are full of weirdness, and the warning letter Kazama received does not seem to be groundless.

Things will change later. Now that you have the things, it is better to leave first.

Grilles, VIP room on the third floor.

"dong dong dong"

The man pushing the dining cart whispered "Room service~"

Seeing the little boy who opened the door, the man's mouth raised a smile, "Hey, long time no see, Xiaoyou. Mr. Yunze is so cold-blooded! If it were me, I would definitely not be willing to send Xiaoyou to a place like this."

"So the dining car was just brought by you to cover up yourself?" The boy returned to his chair and sat down expressionlessly.

"Of course not~ Today's lunch is steak. The beef from the Yukimura family in Kusano Kuni, paired with the sea pepper from Kawano Kuni, has a great taste."

The man pushed the dining cart inside, picked up the dinner plate and placed it on the table.

Just as he was about to take off the heat-insulating vegetable cover, his wrist was grabbed. His eyes flashed and the smile on his face remained unchanged. "Xiaoyou, who is this? I've never seen it before."

"I am the young master's butler. Just let me do this for you."

"That's it! Mr. Butler is so young, but he is unexpectedly reliable."

At this moment, the boy ignored the dissuasion from the butler's eyes, took the dinner plate on his own, and opened the insulated dish cover that might contain dangers. "Speaking of which, why did you come to me? Masaki-kun."

The man's smile became even brighter, and he even raised his eyebrows at the housekeeper. "Since you are passing by, how could I not say hello? Besides, how many times have I told you to call me brother?"