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After struggling for a long time on whether it was really "discovered", Aoki Nansawa nodded deeply.

Although it is not known whether the third king is telling the truth or not, at least his clan members do not know.

After walking out of the room, seeing Hatta and Kusanagi still looking serious, Aoki Nanzawa thought so.

He wanted to send Wushi away, so he didn't stay here much.

Inside the base of the Phantom Brigade.

Kuroro Rushiru was looking at ancient books, waiting for visitors by the way.

The place they settled this time was a peaceful and peaceful town. Of course he didn't like it very much, but the manager would.

The ancient books have hinted that the leader of the port Mafia may also be able to break free from this strange state.

The black cloak appeared in front of him without a sound, and the movement was lighter than a feather.

The other party didn't talk nonsense, but brought the king over to him and threw the latter on the ground.

The head of the Phantom Brigade smiled and said, "It seems that you got what you wanted."

He certainly wouldn't be naive enough to think that the Administrator would hand over the king intact to him.

The ability to occupy other people's bodies is a useful ability that is different from mind ability, no matter how you look at it.

Aoki Nanze did not deny it: "Thank you for your help."

He couldn't convince Colorless, but the head of the Phantom Brigade could.

Even for him, colorless is a good object of study to understand other worlds.

The Seventh King looked at the environment around him, but he soon lost his mind.

"The power of kings..."

The colorless face was so ugly for the first time, and the previous excitement was gone.

He is the king chosen by the Dresden Slate, and his power cannot be taken away!Even if the world is changed!

"The leader of the Phantom Troupe," Wu Se raised his head, "You said that changing the world will not suppress power."

He was certainly not so foolish as to think that he had the advantage without the power of the King.

In the chaotic world of "Hunter", ordinary people can only be slaughtered, especially when he is facing the Phantom Troupe.

When observing the situation in the forum, it wasn't that he didn't know what kind of existence the Phantom Troupe was.

The black-haired youth had a gentle expression: "Your Majesty, your strength has not been suppressed."

Aoki Nanzawa pulled up his hood, lowered his eyes, hiding his achievements and fame.

But he could hear the still gentle and frightening voice of Kurolo Luci.

"You just think of it as a shipping fee and pay for it."

The face of the condemned prisoner changed several times, and finally it became distorted.

"What transportation fee!" He turned his head to look at the black cloak, "You didn't even say that there was such an additional condition!"

Aoki Nansawa thought for a while, and said sincerely: "It's all clearly written on the screen, you didn't read it."

Clearly, plainly written——

[Express delivery fee: the full power of the Seventh King. 】

He teamed up with the leader of the Phantom Brigade to trick him, and Wu Se also chose to jump in.

Just a little hint, a little bit of planning for the future, can deceive the other party without even carefully reading the precautions.

Of course, this is mainly the credit of Kurolo Rushiru.

"If there is a next time, please be sure to check the express delivery."

Aoki Nanze was just trying, he was not completely sure.

Unlike before, which only had very little power, what he wants to deprive the King of all power this time.

His tone was very polite, but his colorless face was already too ugly to look at.

He never had the upper hand from the very beginning, and now he even lost his status as the king!

"Then I'll leave first."

[Subject (new):] The new plot of "K" has been released!Guess the user to see if there is yourself!

[Original host:] The specific process has not been revealed yet, but it is confirmed that the villain is No. 7. The one on the Academy Island is innocent, and the ability of No. 7 is to invade the body, right?

[3L:] Colorless messing up?Guessing the death of five or six kings, those two haven't come out yet!Don't you have a villain face?

[7L:] Why not Guochang Road... I was so confident that I could guess right hahahaha, who is the lucky floor, that building has more than ten pages

[Original owner:] After looking at it, 372L, 911L, 1627L, and 2287L are lucky users. There is also a boss who makes the form, with good reasons. The boss also guessed that there might be an alliance behind the colorless.

Aoki Nanze also noticed this news, he rubbed his eyes, feeling a little tired.

The participation rate is higher than he thought, and the background data of the management shows that the daily activity of the forum has increased these days.

Although it is not an official linkage event with "K", in a sense, it is no different from the "official linkage".

It seems that such activities can be considered several times in the future.

He did get some ideas from these floors, and the speed of reasoning and solving was much faster.

[Announcement:] "K" linkage, the first phase of the event is over, please private message management on the winning floor, choose a gift, fill in the address, thank you.

Bold and red, stick to the top of the forum homepage, and display with the special ID of the management.

Choose the guessed floor, there are about ten people, and the floor number is unique.

Aoki Nanzawa wrote down the IP addresses of these people, and then contacted Misaki Hatta and Seri Awashima in the background. These two people are the coordinators of this event.

They have all found colorless, and they don't mind such a small activity.

Aoki Nansawa put down his phone and didn't look at it again, he was not in the mood either.

The mid-term exam is coming soon, and his math is still bad, but he can't care as much as before.

[Akashi-kun: For the test on Thursday, remember to bring your stationery, do what you can write first, make up lessons to be effective, and let me know if you get a result. 】

[Okay, Akashi-kun. 】

The familiar feeling of being in control.

Aoki Nansawa sighed, Akashi-kun seemed to have agreed with Atobe and the others.

After learning about his current situation, he was very dissatisfied with his slipping grades, and was also taking the time to give him tutoring.

It was like this when I was in junior high school, but now that I am in high school, it is inevitable.

"Nanze."

Zhong Yuanzhong also knocked on the door next door, and when he opened it, there was a dejected child.

It is "lack of energy" visible to the naked eye, with limp hair, and a depressed atmosphere exuding from the whole person.

The man Chu Fa was holding the dinner he bought, and was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong with you?"

Nakahara called later and found out that Aoki was urgently dealing with K's affairs.

He is in charge of the docking at the port of Mafia. Public opinion and the police are suppressed by the Central Plains. He also knows that the dead mackerel is helping.

Fortunately, it was resolved smoothly and did not affect his normal life.

Aoki Nanzawa rubbed his hair: "The topic is too difficult to write."

Going to K to deal with colorless matters wasted time, and it was inevitable that I would be distracted at school.

He has suspended most of the express delivery, and only a small number of cooperations need to continue to advance steadily.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him for a while before reaching out to pat his head.

The cadre of Mafia at the port said confidently, "Don't worry, if you fail to get into the school you want, you can still work in Mafia at the port after graduation."

"On the surface, the job opportunities in Port Mafia are not bad, right?"

From the perspective of ordinary people who don't know the identity of Mafia on the surface, it is a very good big company.

It is very difficult to get an offer from this company, especially I heard that the academic requirements are also very strict recently.

Aoki Nansawa: "...Thank you, Mr. Nakahara."

But when I think of becoming a cadre, I have to work as hard as Mr. Zhongyuan.

Aoki Nanzai felt that he was still studying honestly, and the job of being a trial judge was easier than that of a Hong Kong gangster cadre.

At least the Sword Fusangshen wouldn't make too many demands on him, and he didn't feel like a boss.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" As if seeing his distrustful eyes, the Chufa man curled his lips in a funny way.

However, he is also a little bit troubled. Nakahara Chuya himself does not have any academic qualifications.

Calculated by human age, he joined the port of Mafia before he became conscious, and he didn't even talk about studying or going to school.

It seems that none of the high-level executives at the port Mafia have studied or attended school in a serious way, have they?

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned the brim of his hat, and said with peace of mind: "Stop writing, let's go, I will take you out to relax."

The dark-haired cub looked at him hesitantly, as if thinking "Can I really do this?"

In this Thursday's exam, he feels that there are still many omissions, and he needs to make up for them slowly.

Going out and having fun always feels a little... bad conscience.

I'm sorry Akashi-kun.

On the contrary, Mr. Zhongyuan had a very natural expression: "It's useless to study hard. I just picked up a new car and I'll take you to play."

If we talk about Akashi or Atobe, they pursue strict learning and education for raising cubs.

That Central Plains is also the most doting parent, no matter what, he will take care of Aoki Nanze and will never make things difficult for him.

Carry out pampering education to the extreme.

"I remember that Mr. Nakahara used to like motorcycles," Aoki Nansawa sat in the co-pilot's seat, "then all changed to sports cars."

It is a very flamboyant bright red, and this sports car is also a limited edition of a certain famous brand.

To transfer freight back from abroad, every sports car in Zhongyuan Chuya will take Aoki Nansawa out first.

Chu Fa's man clicked his tongue in displeasure: "I was ruined by some damned mackerel."

He was too lazy to interfere with Aoki Nanzawa's making friends, after all, the port Mafia was not a good match either.

Although it is said that the bastard Osamu Dazai defected from Hong Kong and joined the armed detective agency, but Butei's reputation is better than Hong Kong's.

What an uncomfortable fact.

Nakahara Zhong also doesn't drive very fast, it's hard to see that he is usually the type of drag racing.

The convertible sports car was whistling by the wind, and the black-haired manager was lying by the window, feeling much better.

Then he was pulled back by the collar by Mr. Zhongyuan.

"It's so dangerous, be careful."

For Nakahara Chuya, he said this to the brat much more times than himself.

Aoki Nanze retreated obediently, and heard the latter answer the phone.

"Hello? Akutagawa, I've asked for leave for the dinner tonight, so I don't plan to go."

Stopping before the traffic light, Zhong Yuanzhong tapped the steering wheel with his gloved fingers impatiently.

Only at this time, he looks like a cadre of the port Mafia, with the indifference and impatience in his expression overflowing.

Something was said over there.

Nakahara Chuya: "Trouble, got it, I'll go now."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Aoki Nanze, who looked up from the phone.

"Port Mafia was invited by another organization today. It's an ordinary dinner. It's not a big deal. I didn't have to go."

Zhong Yuanzhong also shrugged, "But it seems that things have changed a bit, I'll go and have a look now."

They were already far away from home, Aoki Nansawa looked at the map.

He said, "Mr. Zhongyuan, let's go to the place of the dinner first. If it's not long, I'll wait for you in the car."

It might be too late to send him back alone before going to the appointment.

Zhongya Zhongya nodded and started the car: "This time, the inviting party is Guild, a foreign organization, and they are discussing cooperation with the port Mafia."

This kind of thing is not considered a secret within the Hong Kong gangsters, and Zhongyuan Zhong also has no burden to say.

Living in a community is not easy, and you have to rush to the scene with just one phone call, especially Zhongya Nakahara, a Hong Kong and black labor model.

"Guild?"

"Ah."

The opponent is an organization that has just entered Yokohama, and Nakahara is not very clear.

Most of his work is in other countries, business trips are common, and he will only execute the leader's actions accurately and quickly.

Aoki Nanze didn't ask much, this is the cooperation of the port Mafia, he is not interested either.

Compared to this, I should read and review honestly, and wait for the exam on Thursday to finish, hoping that I can do better in math.

The sports car stopped under a building.

Chuya Nakahara got out of the car, and did not forget to ask Nansawa Aoki to wait for him in the car.

"It shouldn't be a long delay," he looked up at the building, "I'll be right back."

The sports car parked in the parking lot, Aoki Nansawa nodded.

After Mr. Zhongyuan left, he continued to read books diligently.

Originally thought that Mr. Zhong Yuan would come back soon, who knew that he waited for a long time, but he didn't arrive.

Aoki Nanzawa yawned, covered his face with the math book, and leaned on the seat.

I heard that there is a sleep memory method, maybe he will remember all the formulas when he wakes up?

Such a sincere expectation (dream) of a sophomore in high school.

"Is this the car of the cadre at Mafia at the port? What is this? A math textbook?"

Before Aoki Nanze woke up, he vaguely heard an unfamiliar voice.

He felt that the textbook covering his face was picked up, and there was a small voice dissuading him.

"Master Fitzgerald, this kind of behavior is still a bit offensive..."

"That's nothing, what Port Mafia is doing is annoying."

With a somewhat frivolous and dramatic voice, "That person is right, the arrogant Yokohama Mafia."

Fitzgerald, the leader of the Guild, was not in a good mood at this time.

He didn't have a good impression of Yokohama, not only the Yokohama Mafia, the Armed Detective Agency, but also...

A strange forum appeared in front of him a few months ago.

Of course, the forum itself is very interesting, it would be even better if the moderator was not so arrogant.

Fitzgerald's express delivery requests were rejected several times, and he was certainly not in a good mood.

When I came to Yokohama in person, the contact with the port Mafia did not get the desired result, which made me feel even worse.

"What is this? The cat raised by the cadre at the port Mafia?"

It seemed too weak and harmless, if the other party hadn't stayed in the cadre's car.

Fitzgerald glanced at the book in his hand with some boredom. He was still a student, and it didn't seem to be a very important relationship.

Aoki Nanzawa opened his eyes: "Please return my math textbook to me."

He vaguely heard a somewhat familiar name just now, but he didn't pay too much attention.

In front of him was a well-dressed blond man holding his math book.

Behind him was a girl wearing glasses, who had a nervous expression and hesitated to speak.

"Hug, sorry!"

"Don't be so nervous, Alcott."

Fitzgerald said lightly, "Do you know the owner of this car?"

Apparently they knew each other, Aoki Nanzawa took back the math textbook from his hand.

Looking down, there seemed to be nothing wrong, he raised his head, "It's Mr. Zhongyuan, what's the matter?"

"Chuya Nakahara, the officer at Port Mafia, sure enough."

Fitzgerald seemed to be talking to himself, and paused again: "Give you $100 million, can I ask you a few questions?"

Aoki Monopoly Transportation Nanze: "..."

"Don't be so nervous," the blond man smiled, "I just want to ask some simple questions."

"Are you wondering about the amount of money? I don't think it's any less than what you've been getting before."

The young man with the words "rich" written all over his body had a relaxed tone.

The girl named Alcott behind him hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't say anything to stop her.

Fitzgerald didn't think that the person in front of him would not be moved. Is there anything that money can't get?

Obviously not.

Aoki Nansawa blinked, the pitch-black pupils were full of doubts, which turned into reality.

He knew who this "stupid man with a lot of money" was, and the other party had not missed looking for him in the forum.

"No, thanks."

He refused simply and neatly, in fact, 100 million US dollars——

If it were before, Aoki Nanzawa would still be a little tempted, but now he won't at all.

Fitzgerald frowned, the man in the white suit wanted to say something.

"Isn't it enough?" he asked, "Doubling this basis is just a few simple questions."

Alcott sighed, their leader owns a huge amount of property due to his supernatural powers.

Perhaps in Fitzgerald's values, he has no concept of spending money, and he doesn't care much about making money.

Before, I even wanted to use 1000 million US dollars as the transportation cost of a courier...

Fortunately, it was stopped.

Aoki Nanzawa shook his head: "It's really unnecessary, if you have any questions, you can ask the port Mafia."

He vaguely felt that this person seemed to have some subtle misunderstanding about his relationship with Mr. Zhongyuan.

But when I think about it carefully, I can't quite figure out where the misunderstanding occurred.

"Has the leader of the Guild not left yet?"

Hearing the voice behind him, Fitzgerald turned his head to look.

Lori in a western dress stood behind him, and behind him were the cadres of the port Mafia.

Among them, the man with brown hair wearing a hat was looking at him with an unusually unhappy expression.

"Nanze," Zhong Yuan said, walking past him, "get out of the car."

It really is "that kind of relationship".

Fitzgerald's expression did not change: "If the cooperation cannot be smooth, I am afraid that I have no right to interfere with my behavior."

This time I came here to talk about cooperation, until Guild found out...

The leaders of the port Mafia all changed from middle-aged men to little girls due to unknown reasons.

Such an organization does not sound like there is any need for cooperation.

In the current situation, it is not appropriate to sit in the car, so Aoki Nansawa obediently got out of the car.

He walked to the Mafia port, Mori Ogai still couldn't see any mood, and "Alice" stood behind him.

"Although that is the case," Mori Ogai laughed, "but it is necessary to restrain the behavior that affects Mafia at the port."

Fitzgerald's expression remained unchanged: "Then please restrain yourself."

He glanced at the little girl who was not taller than his waist, "Before that, it's more important for you to deal with your own problems first."

He didn't care much about not being able to talk to the dark-haired kid.

Fitzgerald thought about it. At present, there is no need to talk with the port Mafia and Butei.

But there are other places he can look for the "Human Tiger" bounty, isn't there?

The flow of people is larger and more numerous, and the hidden information is huge and complicated, instead of cooperating with these organizations.

Aoki Nanzawa was not interested either, he tilted his head and talked to "Alice" in a low voice.

"I saved the dessert post last time, and I haven't tried a few stores yet."

The middle-aged man blinked and showed a "happy" look: "Really? Alice also likes those stores very much, you must try them."

As a courier who often brings her various desserts, Alice has a high degree of affection for him.

Rin Taro can't even do it. Some flavors still have to be purchased from other worlds. Rin Taro doesn't like sweets that much.

Except for Aoki Nansawa whose expression remained unchanged, the expressions of the other cadres at the port Mafia all changed slightly.

Koyo Ozaki quietly covered her face with her sleeves, Akutagawa's eyes were flatly moved away.

Guangjin Liulang coughed lightly, and the Black Lizard troops over there were also silent, not watching the dialogue scene here.

Even Zhong Yuanzhong pressed his hat, and couldn't bear to see the leader's "delicate" appearance now.

It's not hard to understand why those jerks at the Guild don't want to continue working together.

"Alcott, drive."

Fitzgerald didn't see the need to continue the conversation: "Also, that black-haired cat."

In addition to Aoki Nanzawa, the black-haired people present also had Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

The administrator wanted to pretend he didn't hear it, but the Mafia officials at the port turned their attention to him.

...why do you always look at me when it comes to cats? ? ?

"Yes, is Mr. Fitzgerald still doing?"

The blond man snapped his fingers: "I hope you can change your mind, you won't regret it."

He intuitively felt that this child knew a lot of things, which was different from what he showed.

Is it because the other party is the lover of the port Mafia cadre?However, it seems that the age is really young enough.

Aoki Nanzawa politely refused: "Thank you, you can go."

Favorability decreased, and the express channel was closed.

Aoki Nanze thought calmly, he decided to reject such impolite customers.

Not only because of the other party's language, but also because the other party... seems to have really misunderstood something.