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"Teacher." The apprentice rushed over.

"Zhongye."

Qi Yu conveniently pushed his apprentice to Nakahara Chuya.

The orange-haired boy looked at Nakajima Janos Dun with some distaste, "Tell me, what happened. Did Mr. Dazai throw you away irresponsibly..."

"Huh? Mr. Dazai didn't abandon us." The apprentice subconsciously said.

"I didn't throw it away, why are you wronged. Stand by the side, we have to discuss business."

As expected, the apprentice was still too stupid to understand such a little verbal hint.

But Akutagawa Ryunosuke understood, but Nakahara Chuya didn't intend to ask him at all, he just grabbed him and put him next to his apprentice, so that he could stand still.

Although he hasn't found a chance to clean his face yet.

"It is not yet known who the owner of the cruise ship is, but an invitation has been sent out."

"There's going to be a big ball."

"The cruise ship will sail all the way to the high seas without stopping halfway. Only those who get the invitation and can board the ship are eligible to participate in the ball."

"What can be confirmed at present is that there are still a group of hostages on the cruise ship. The identities of those hostages involve all walks of life in Yokohama. It can be said that the unknown cruise ship owner is using very despicable methods to threaten everyone in Yokohama!"

"I'm going on a cruise ship."

"Mr. Ranpo said that someone is trying to mess up Yokohama, trying to do bad things, and I have to stop him."

Saitama picked up an invitation card, unfolded it, and put it on the table.

The exquisitely crafted invitations look like some kind of collectible artwork, with mysterious and beautiful embossing and a particularly obvious lip print. "?"

Nakahara Chuya quickly stepped forward to pick up the invitation card, and glared at Osamu Dazai, "Mackerel!"

"It's not me, my lips are not that ugly."

As a mackerel who looks very beautiful in Saitama's eyes, how could he intentionally leave such ugly lip marks.

"Could it still be me?" Zhong Yuanzhong only felt inexplicable anger.

Qiyu picked up the invitation and looked at it, "It's not Chuya, and it's not me."

Then there is a good chance that it was left by the owner of the cruise ship.

"There are quite a few invitations collected by the intelligence forces. All the invitations have been checked carefully, and no useful traces have been found."

"It's very likely that someone deliberately put this invitation in, just to let the emotionless machine discover it."

"His target is a machine without emotion."

The intelligence force in charge of Osamu Dazai will never have such a huge omission, especially the invitations he brought over have been screened and checked layer by layer by the intelligence force, so it is impossible not to find such a large lip print.

Ango Sakaguchi came very quickly. He also belonged to the intelligence force, but he usually sorted out information in the office and rarely went out to work.

At this time, as soon as I saw the lip print on the invitation, I knew what I was going to do.

Ability to activate.

He can read the memory on the item through the ability to read, and through this, he can obtain information that no one else can get.

"The invitation was issued by the cruise ship, but before it was issued, a man wearing a fox mask... put on lipstick and kissed the invitation. Only the lower half of his face can be seen, and there are no obvious features that can confirm his identity."

"The person responsible for replacing the invitation is... a guest invited by Mr. Mori."

I believe that with Saitama around, this matter will not cause bad results.

Sure enough, Saitama immediately said, "I'm going to find Mr. Mori."

Office of the top leader.

Mori Ou looked at the opposite man expressionlessly.

"For 100 billion US dollars, you can buy the position of the port mafia cadre. You don't need to lead the mafia's existing troops. You will have enough men yourself."

"Mafia outsider."

Such a temptation is tantamount to honey for Mori Ogai, who is thirsty for talents.

But honey can sometimes be arsenic.

"Leader, please accept my loyalty."

The man got down on one knee and swore an oath of allegiance.

Mori Ogai was really elated, if it wasn't for the need to maintain the majesty of the leader, he would have agreed a long time ago.

Reserved should be about the same by now.

'Beep beep beep'!

Someone knocked on the door.

Saitama pushed open the door and came in, "Mr. Mori, I would like to ask your guest to do me a favor. He was involved in the cruise ship incident, and sent a most special invitation card, and may even have something to do with the current owner of the cruise ship. "

Up to now, the cruise ship incident is not just about the disappearance of Silver, it is as simple as restarting the line that the mafia once shelved, because of the appearance of those invitations and hostages, the cruise ship incident has involved everyone and all organizations in Yokohama.

What's more, the person who came to ask was Qiyu.

"Boss, I have nothing to do with that matter, I don't even know what it is!" The man looked at Mori Ogai in disbelief, completely unable to understand why this ordinary-looking boy came to ask for a favor. A very trivial matter, Mori Ogai agreed.

"Thank you, Mr. Mori." Saitama thanked, and politely asked the man to go with him.

The man looked at Mori Ogai disappointedly, turned and left.

The office door 'bang' to watch.

The calmness on Mori Ogai's face disappeared completely, and he almost shed tears, "Alice-chan, I want to write a $100 billion IOU to Chuya Nakahara for him to pay back."

"Rintaro, Saitama makes the best cakes, no one can make better ones."

"Alice sauce, my apprentice took away 100 billion US dollars at once, I'm going to lose sleep tonight."

"Rintaro, 100 billion dollars can't buy such a delicious cake."

As soon as Qi Yu came out of the office, he saw Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya standing outside waiting.

"Didn't you just wait for me in the office?" Qiyu was curious.

He came to invite Mori Ogai's guests to help him himself, so he was sure of that.

"A machine without emotion, he is not a simple guest. I just investigated, and he has a lot of gems in his hand, and those are all exchanged for the remaining life of a living person."

In other words, all the money in a man's hand is in exchange for a living life.

"He's dangerous." Nakahara Chuya pulled Saitama to his side, separating Saitama and the man with himself.

"Since you know my abilities, you should know not to offend me." The man took out a very weird device and handed it to Saitama, "Put it on, and I can fulfill all your wishes, including turning Yokohama upside down."

"Do you need others to accept it voluntarily in order to use the supernatural ability?" Saitama asked.

The expression on the man's face twisted momentarily, he didn't answer, but he acquiesced.

Qiyu sighed softly, "There are many people in this world who will encounter troughs in their lives, so you take advantage of that opportunity to make them sell their lives for the slightest chance of surviving, right?"

It is impossible for anyone to guarantee that he will be at the peak of his life all his life. He may be troubled by hunger, may be short of money for a while, or be seriously injured or ill for a while, and will fall to the bottom of his life.

At this time, they will lose all the chips they have, leaving only their own lives.

"It's all yours and mine." The man couldn't help but defend himself.

If it wasn't for your love, he wouldn't dare to come directly to the Mafia to find Mori Ogai.

"It is the duty of each of us not to take advantage of others' danger."

"And I think that if I have the ability, I can help."

Saitama speaks her mind.

The man couldn't help laughing, and looked at Saitama like a madman, "Are you talking about your duty and helping the mafia here?"

He seemed to have seen the funniest joke, he was out of breath from laughing, and almost gasped.

Qiyu is still serious, "I am not qualified to control others, I can only control myself, and try to give advice to others, that's all."

His behavior will not change because of the mafia he is in or other places.

"Naive!" The man was still laughing at Saitama, and tried to wake up the very innocent boy in front of him, "Are you awake? This is the mafia, the notorious mafia! What dark, evil, mafia They are all involved!"

Otherwise, how could he come and try to join!

"And them! You look at them now, how do you know that when they are behind their backs, do they all have blood on their hands?"

They finally made it to the office.

Oda Sakunosuke and Sakaguchi Ango were wearing Mafia standard suits, Nakajima Genos Atsushi and Akutagawa Ryunosuke were staring at each other, looking very tense.

As for Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai who just entered the door, even if they deliberately restrained their edge, they still made the man feel dangerous instinctively.

These people are not ordinary little sheep. The man really can't figure out what kind of form Saitama uses to say those soft and harsh words to these people, which are almost impossible to hear inside the mafia .

"Mr. Ango, is that him?" Saitama asked.

Sakaguchi Ango nodded slightly.

"Then read the memory, his clothes should not have been changed."

The man naturally refused to be manipulated, he tried to resist.

It's just that with Osamu Dazai around, his supernatural powers won't work at all, and even because this is inside the office building, he has no chance to summon his subordinates.

Ango Sakaguchi pushed down the small round glasses, coughed lightly, and began to read the memory.

"Fox mask."

"It was not his intention to change the invitation, he was controlled by the fox mask."

Even the man himself has forgotten about this matter. Hearing what Ango Sakaguchi said, he felt that he was framed.

"One of our opponents may be this fox mask."

"And the fox mask can control some people, and it can also transfer."

"Since the other party's target is me, they may not be able to find the target if they take the initiative to attack. Let's go to the cruise ship and wait for the opportunity."