"Can your 3000 million really work?"
The intermediary placed a cup of coffee on a bench by the sea, and then sat down beside him, taking a sip of his own cup.
The black-haired man who had been sitting on the bench early only glanced at the intermediary out of the corner of his eye, and then turned his attention to the racing venue again.
"Don't bring this kind of thing that I won't touch next time, a little sincerity."
Wearing tight black short-sleeves, the man with a strong and strong figure clearly revealed a handsome face full of arrogance. A vertical scar on his lip did not destroy his appearance, but added to the beauty of strength.
"Those who will go to the black market are greedy and stupid guys. With 3000 million yuan in front of them, don't be afraid that they won't be tempted."
Fu Heshier, like a lazy leopard, lazily fell back on the bench, with his arms naturally stretched on the back of the chair.
"Since there is a six-eyed kid from the Wutiao family in the guard of the astral body, of course we must make preparations in advance."
"How do you say this in Bushido...respect your opponent?" Fu Heisher sneered, saying respect on his lips, but his tone didn't care at all: "Don't worry, since I accepted the task of killing the astral body, I will Will not miss."
The intermediary shrugged: "Okay, okay, I understand. After all, your past achievements are there. I can still trust "Heaven and Tyrant". That gentleman has kindly helped me answer it."
Fu Heisher's body paused, his expression became serious, and his eyes turned from the boat race to the intermediary: "What do you mean?"
"Do you still want to test me?" The intermediary was surprised: "Okay, isn't the reward you issued just to consume the strength of the guards of the astral body in advance, and then you have the opportunity to kill him from the Wutiao family?" Death Star plasma. Those guys who received the bounty were just consumed by you as cannon fodder, and the 3000 million will return to your pocket in the end..."
"I'm not asking that."
Fu Heisher interrupted the intermediary with a sinister and dangerous tone: "That kind gentleman, what the hell is that? Who did you tell about my mission?"
The keenness honed in battles and entrusted tasks all the year round made Fu Heisher feel something was wrong when he heard the intermediary's words - it was the chill like a maggot attached to the bone when he was stared at by something in the dark.
"It's the money owner who came to inquire." The intermediary was also taken aback when he saw Fu Heisher's expression.
He hesitated and said: "The other party took the initiative to come to the door, and the asking price is very high. The task content is the one from the Wutiao family. Even if there is only one breath left, just hand it over to him. I think you can do it by the way when you are making the astral body." Once it’s done, I agree.”
"It just so happened that you issued a reward. I complained a few words that you spent too much money. The gentleman heard it from the side and asked about it and explained your thoughts to me."
"I haven't agreed to take on this new mission, have I?" Fuheshier grinned, dangerous: "Disclose the content of the mission I'm doing to others... Do you want to live?"
The intermediary is a little guilty.
To be honest, he didn't know why he disclosed the content of the mission to that person.As if being hypnotized, when I was talking to that person, I couldn't help thinking that "he can be trusted, so it doesn't matter if I tell him".
By the time he reacted, he had already confessed everything.
"Mr. Fu Hei, please don't be angry." A gentle male voice came from behind the bench, "It's just that I've heard the name "Heaven and Tyrant" for a long time, so I'm really curious about Mr. Fu Hei."
Fu Heisher turned his head to look, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Waking up like a sleeping leopard, he lowered his body and made a defensive posture before attacking.
The person who came was a young man with black hair and black eyes. He was wearing a casual suit, and his short black hair was loose in front of his forehead. His refined and educated appearance looked like a college student at first glance.
The only strange thing was the bandage wrapped around his forehead.
"Mr. Ivanov." The intermediary greeted, and handed the extra cup of coffee to the other party: "I bought coffee according to your taste. But, you came a little late?"
The intermediary said to the vigilant Fuheshier: "This is Mr. Ivanov who I told you just now and made the next commission."
Fu Heisher asked in a deep voice: "Is this surname Russian?"
His eyes turned aggressively on the young man, and he said in a suspicious tone: "Look at your clothing habits and appearance, but it has nothing to do with Russia."
Mr. Ivanov was not annoyed at all, he just smiled and said, "Hey, let Mr. Fuhei see it. I am not of Russian race, I just settled there for a long time."
"I'm still in trouble, it's about the Wutiao family, maybe no one would dare to accept my commission." Mr. Ivanov has a clean smile, which makes people unconsciously want to trust him: "There is a "Heaven and Tyrant" is really It's a relief."
Huge shouts erupted from the boat racing scene over there, but Fuheshier couldn't care less about that side.
He hurriedly glanced at the winner over there to confirm that it wasn't the one he had bet on. He couldn't help cursing angrily, and then turned his scrutiny on Mr. Ivanov.
Mr. Ivanov generously let him look at him, his eyes were stable and clear.
Fu Heisher has already confirmed that this man is silently showing his strength to himself.
First of all, the other party knows his real name.
——Although he is in the employment circle, most people have only heard of the title "Heaven and Tyrant", and they have never even seen him himself, let alone his real name.
In particular, it was less than two months since he changed his name from Zenyuan Shier to Fuheisher because of his marriage.Even the intermediary only found out about it this morning.
The intelligence network possessed by this man... is horrifying to think about.
Secondly, in terms of the black market, both the employer and the hired trade through an intermediary.In order to avoid their identity information being leaked, the employer does not show up offline.
However, this man walked up to him boldly, and said without fear - he wanted the six-eyed brat from the Gotiao family.
"So, what is your commission? Ivan, Nove, sir."
Fu Heisher withdrew his gaze, biting his voice very heavily, obviously not believing that this surname was the real name of the other party.
Mr. Ivanov didn't care either, he just smiled and said, "The commission is [-] million, bring Wujou to me."
"As long as you are alive, even if you have only one breath left."
Fu Heisher responded casually.
——This man is indeed not a simple character, but what does that have to do with him?As long as the other party gives money.
"Wait, Fuhei, your strategy seems to have been seen through, and the opponent started to fight back."
The intermediary looked at the page on the portable computer, and his expression changed drastically.
Fu Heisher glanced over, and saw the black market's trading home page, another reward message and the reward posted on his behalf were pushed to the top.
[Recruit conjurers or cursers:
The Bodo [Nameless] organization is openly recruiting people with magic power from all over the world. Anyone who can arrive in Bodo and find the headquarters of the [Nameless] organization within one hour from the release of this information will be hired.The number of people is not limited, the ability is not limited, and the background is not limited.
Reward amount: one person, [-] million, distributed on the spot. ]
Mr. Ivanov also saw the reward offer message on the screen.
This reward offer does not conceal the purpose of the reward offerer in the slightest, which is to go against the 3000 million reward offered to Riko Amanouchi who is an astral body.
——Didn't you conceal the existence of Gojo Satoru and others, and use Riko Tennai's status as an ordinary student to convince those idiots that the 3000 million is easy to get and send it up as cannon fodder?
——Then I will use higher prices and simpler tasks to make those idiots divert their targets.
The time limit given by the other party is very short, almost the limit speed that normal conjurers can reach from Tokyo to Hakata.
I believe that when many people see this reward offer, they will put down whatever they are doing and rush to Bodo immediately.
Tokyo is the base camp for almost all people who are engaged in spells. A large number of spell masters and curse masters gather here all the year round to exorcise curse spirits, take on tasks or work for institutions such as the High School of Magic.
People die for money, and with a high reward, people can lose their minds and become wild beasts.
They don't think carefully about whether it is feasible to travel from Tokyo to Hakata in one hour, and how to find the headquarters of [Unnamed] when they arrive in Hakata. As long as there is a slight possibility of getting a high reward, they will be desperate and empty-headed.
Under such circumstances, it is conceivable that almost all free conjurers or cursers who have no position will leave Tokyo for Hakata immediately.
But in this way, all the conjurers were transferred away, and no one could accept the 3000 million reward task issued by Fu Heisher.The plan to consume Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie with the cannon fodder wheel battle naturally came to nothing.
The obvious purpose of the Bodo [Nameless] organization naturally cannot be concealed from Mr. Ivanov, but he was stunned for a moment when the name [Nameless] suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"nameless……"
Mr. Ivanov's voice was low and inaudible: "I haven't heard this name for ten years."
"My old friend, my old enemy..."
The intermediary and Fuheshier have already thrown Mr. Ivanov aside, and are devastated by this new reward.
The intermediary was sweating anxiously: "What's going on? Is the [Unnamed] organization crazy? There is no limit of [-] million per person, how much money they want to spend! But in this way, you want to use those cannon fodder to consume five What should I do with the plan of the power of the family?"
Fu Heisher stared at the computer interface.
Under the countdown to the reward, it is displayed in real time that the number of people who have accepted the mission has risen wildly.
As for the next bounty that I released, many people gave up the mission one after another and went to accept the reward from [Nameless].
"A bunch of trash without the spirit of contract." Fu Heisher snorted disdainfully, but he resolutely didn't mention that he almost slipped his hand and habitually accepted the reward offered by [Nameless] last second.
——Really, the other party gave too much.
The task is still easy.
After comparing the astral body missions that I took over, did I suddenly feel that I was at a loss?
Tsk, I'm a little upset.
"No." Fu Heisher pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "[Nameless]'s main purpose is not to recruit conjurers, it is to destroy my plan—and their cost will not be too much."
Facing the concise reward content, he analyzed word by word: "From Tokyo to Hakata, the Shinkansen takes 5 hours, and the whole process of the plane takes 3 hours. The time limit they gave is obviously to require the person who receives the task to use a special The way of ordinary people, and some guys with low spell power will also be eliminated by this time. Besides, the reward also asks to find the [Nameless] headquarters.”
"Do you really think that the headquarter of [Wu Ming] just stands on the side of the road casually, and you can see it as soon as you enter Hakata?"
Fu Heisher's expression was sarcasm: "I once heard the mercenaries I met talk about Bodo's [Nameless] during the mission. This organization is just like its name. It is almost invisible in Bodo. The guys who have lived in the underground world all the year round and All the residents of Hakata know the name of [Nameless], but no one knows where the headquarters of [Nameless] is set up, who are its senior members, and who is the leader."
"And even if there is no such restriction, it would be very easy if [Nameless] doesn't want to pay."
Fu Heisher sneered, and put forward the cruel possibility without emotion: "Those idiots who don't care about anything as soon as they see the reward amount, they will use all their energy to hurry, after all, time is urgent. At this time, as long as [ Nameless] set up an ambush at several entrances of Hakata, and bombed each one with a single shot, to ensure that no waste can enter Hakata alive."
"Anyway, [Nameless] is engaged in the international military/fire business, and there is no shortage of heavy/weapons. When the time comes, he will say that he has never seen those people, and no one will be able to explain what happened to those guys who were burned to ashes."
After hearing what Fu Heisher said, the intermediary was stunned.
The intermediary who has been in Tokyo all year round, connecting conjurers and employers, doesn't know much about the underground organization [Anonymous] in the world of ordinary people far away in Hakata.
However, Fuheshier, who would accept any mission as long as he was paid, often encountered underground professionals under the name of the [No Name] organization during missions, so he knew something about this organization that seemed out of place in the gang.
Fuheshier felt a burst of irritability.
What's going on today?First, he lost the bet on the boat race, and then the plan was disrupted.
No matter who is issuing the reward in the name of [Anonymous], the other party has obviously discovered his purpose, and it seems that he should be on the side of the Wutiao family kid, or someone who wants to protect the astral body.
A short reward, even just drawing a big pie without paying a penny, can achieve such an effect-that's why he hates those guys who sit behind the scenes and don't show their faces.
The heart of playing tactics is dirty.
"It seems that there is something wrong with Mr. Fuhei's plan." Mr. Ivanov asked with a smile: "Then, will Mr. Fuhei still accept my commission?"
Fu Heisher snorted coldly, and got up from the bench: "Is it three hundred million to buy Wutiaowu? The money is ready."
The leopard wakes up from a light sleep, quietly lurks into the grass, and crouches down to guard its prey.
"Sure enough, it is 100% "Heaven and Tyrant" who has never missed."
Ivanov sighed, then smiled and took out a betting ticket for the next regatta from his suit pocket and handed it to Fuhesheer.
"Mr. Fu Hei seems to like racing boats just now, but his luck is not very good, he always loses bets - try this one."
Under Fu Heisher's vigilant eyes, he calmly put the betting ticket on the bench, then turned and left with a smile.
There was only a voice of concern floating behind.
"If you win, it will be regarded as the milk powder money I gave to the child."
Fu Heisher's face suddenly became gloomy, and he turned his head to look at the intermediary, like a beast that preys on people: "What did you tell that guy with a bandage on his head?"
The intermediary was stunned: "I didn't say that! I still have this bit of professional ethics. Why should I tell the employer about your family?"
Fu Heisher looked at the back of Mr. Ivanov who was about to disappear from sight again, with a dangerous expression: "That guy, how dare you threaten me with benefits!"
Just when Fu Heisher was about to chase after him and beat up the unsightly guy, the signal for the end came from the boat race behind him.
"The winner is, No. 10..."
The broker glanced at the gambling ticket placed on the bench, then stretched out his hand in astonishment, grabbed Fu Heisher's strong arm and shook it in disbelief: "Wait! Shier, Shier, we're rich!"
Fuhesher: "? What nonsense are you talking about?"
He lowered his head in doubt, and found that the number chosen on the ticket was 10.
— the bet was won.
"Grass!"
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"Isn't Xiao Lizi in the music classroom? I see, Wu, now you quickly look at the website I sent you, and you have found the reason why so many useless conjurers came suddenly."
Xia Youjie was sitting on a huge mantra, and at his feet was stepping on the head of a man who was foaming at the mouth.
Those long and narrow fox eyes were condescending, full of disdain.
"Someone was eyeing Xiao Lizi, but he didn't have the guts to confront us head-on, so he issued a reward for Xiao Lizi on the magician black market."
Xia Youjie gave a soft snort, and rubbed the man's head against the ground with force.
"waste."
"But it works."
Gojo Satoru quickly checked Riko Tennouchi's reward, and he gestured to the music teacher who was glaring at him to wait a moment, and then his expression became serious.
He said: "In this way, we will have to face things like leeches, and our energy and spell power will be consumed a lot..."
"All in all, the top priority is to find Xiaolizi first. In this case, we must stay with her at every step."
Xia Youjie's eyes sharpened, and he unfolded the spell to release another curse spirit, throwing it at the magician who suddenly rushed out from behind him.
Seeing that the conjurer was swallowed up by the curse spirit he manipulated, he turned his gaze back, and continued to talk to Gojo Satoru: "All the conjurers who came here because of the bounty in the academy will be handed over to me, Miss Kuroi Misato. I'm also in charge of safety. Xiao Lizi will leave it to you."
"OK~" When Gojo Satoru hung up the phone, the music teacher's anger was about to burst from his eyes.
"Are you here as a team? This is a crime!"
The music teacher firmly protected the students with one hand.The other hand quickly dialed the emergency number on the mobile phone: "I have already called the police! The school security and the police will come right away!"
"Ah?" Gojo Satoru blinked, and pointed to himself in disbelief: "Where do I look like I committed a crime?"
"It's like everywhere!"
"..."
Gojo Satoru was quite speechless, but he still remembered what the music teacher said just now, "Lizi's brother brought Lizi home", so he asked, "Lizi's brother, what does he look like?"
Where is Riko Tenuchi's brother?Ever since she was chosen as an astral body, Misato Kuroi has been taking care of her.
"Silver hair, blue eyes, very handsome..."
While talking, the music teacher's eyes suddenly became dull, and he looked at Gojo Satoru suspiciously: "Speaking of which, you and brother Riko have similar hair color and eye color?"
Gojo Satoru admitted: "That's right! That guy is my incompetent and unreliable younger brother!"
Hearing the teacher's description, Gojo Satoru has confirmed that it is Riko Kazama who attended the class with Riko Tenuchi, who took Riko Tenuchi away.
Concerned about Kazamain Lan's identity as a port mafia and his distrust of Kazamain Lan, Gojo Satoru waved to the teacher and quickly said goodbye. The classroom door jumped out.
The music teacher Tuliu stood there, a little confused: "The three brothers and sisters in this family have different personalities?"
……
Gojo Satoru took off the sunglasses that had been on the bridge of his nose, and put them in his uniform pocket.
The Wujo family, one of the three royal families, has no lower limit for its traditional techniques.
This is a spell that has high requirements for the spell owner. It is similar to the concept of no lower limit in mathematics. The owner must perform a lot of precise calculations when launching the spell, which is a terrifying information retention. and calculation volume.
Wujo Wu, who was born with six eyes, is receiving a lot of information all the time because of the existence of the six eyes. The brain has been processing the amount of information like a computer without stopping, so that he has to wear sunglasses to cover his sight and slightly weaken the six eyes. The amount of information received.
But at this moment, when Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses, all the information from the entire academy rushed to him in an instant.
The brain was running rapidly, quickly calculating and analyzing the information, searching for the aura left by Riko Tennai and Riko Kazama.
However, Gojo Gojo frowned—no.
Just like what he found in the Yokohama forest and the music classroom of the college, it was so clean that no information was left.
This kind of cleanliness is not a normal state, but similar to someone at a murder scene carefully and repeatedly erasing all remaining traces with a rag and disinfectant to prevent their own information from being leaked.
It's an anomaly in itself.
Gojo Satoru immediately thought of Lan Kazama, and at the same time, bad guesses emerged in his heart.
Could it be... Riko Kazama hijacked Riko Tenuchi away?
Whose order is he from?Port Mafia, or something else?But I tried it myself, although he can see the curse spirit, but he doesn't seem to have supernatural power or magic power, so how can he snatch Riko Tenuchi from under his nose?
Take all precautions, is it still leading wolves into the house?
However, although Kazamain Lan and Amauchi Riko couldn't be found at all, Gojo Satoru discovered something else.
The spell is filthy.
A conjurer entered the academy and used the power of the spell.
Gojo Satoru immediately thought of those idiots who received rewards that Xia Youjie told him about frantically flooding into the academy.
——Since those people came here for Riko, then following their incantations, they will definitely find Riko.
Wujo Wu made a decisive decision, immediately changed his mind, and ran all the way at high speed following the mantra, fearing that something might happen to Riko later in the day.
Then, he saw people lying on the ground in the fountain garden behind the college.
The wind blew the garden, and there were broken petals and sewage everywhere, making a mess.
And those guys in different clothes who have lost consciousness can be seen at a glance as conjurers with low spell power.
Gojo Satoru's heart suddenly jumped, and he quickly crossed the dilapidated flowerbed in a few leaps to check the situation up close.
Then he saw, beside the flower garden, Yulan Kazama was holding the petite Riko Tenuchi tightly in her arms with one hand, and holding a smoking gun in the other hand.
The young man carefully asked the trembling girl to bury her face in his high magic suit, covered her eyes and ears, and thoughtfully prevented her from hearing any screams or gunshots.
When he sensed Gojo Satoru approaching, the young man raised his eyes sharply, and quickly followed with the gun in his hand.
"Wow! Don't shoot!" Gojo Satoru hurriedly stopped Kazamain Lan.
He saw a hint of surprise on the young man's face, and then relaxed.
"Phew - I thought something happened to you, but luckily nothing happened."
"Mr. Wutiao." The young man smiled and said, "How can I say that I am a member of the gang. I can't insult the reputation of the gang."
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The intermediary placed a cup of coffee on a bench by the sea, and then sat down beside him, taking a sip of his own cup.
The black-haired man who had been sitting on the bench early only glanced at the intermediary out of the corner of his eye, and then turned his attention to the racing venue again.
"Don't bring this kind of thing that I won't touch next time, a little sincerity."
Wearing tight black short-sleeves, the man with a strong and strong figure clearly revealed a handsome face full of arrogance. A vertical scar on his lip did not destroy his appearance, but added to the beauty of strength.
"Those who will go to the black market are greedy and stupid guys. With 3000 million yuan in front of them, don't be afraid that they won't be tempted."
Fu Heshier, like a lazy leopard, lazily fell back on the bench, with his arms naturally stretched on the back of the chair.
"Since there is a six-eyed kid from the Wutiao family in the guard of the astral body, of course we must make preparations in advance."
"How do you say this in Bushido...respect your opponent?" Fu Heisher sneered, saying respect on his lips, but his tone didn't care at all: "Don't worry, since I accepted the task of killing the astral body, I will Will not miss."
The intermediary shrugged: "Okay, okay, I understand. After all, your past achievements are there. I can still trust "Heaven and Tyrant". That gentleman has kindly helped me answer it."
Fu Heisher's body paused, his expression became serious, and his eyes turned from the boat race to the intermediary: "What do you mean?"
"Do you still want to test me?" The intermediary was surprised: "Okay, isn't the reward you issued just to consume the strength of the guards of the astral body in advance, and then you have the opportunity to kill him from the Wutiao family?" Death Star plasma. Those guys who received the bounty were just consumed by you as cannon fodder, and the 3000 million will return to your pocket in the end..."
"I'm not asking that."
Fu Heisher interrupted the intermediary with a sinister and dangerous tone: "That kind gentleman, what the hell is that? Who did you tell about my mission?"
The keenness honed in battles and entrusted tasks all the year round made Fu Heisher feel something was wrong when he heard the intermediary's words - it was the chill like a maggot attached to the bone when he was stared at by something in the dark.
"It's the money owner who came to inquire." The intermediary was also taken aback when he saw Fu Heisher's expression.
He hesitated and said: "The other party took the initiative to come to the door, and the asking price is very high. The task content is the one from the Wutiao family. Even if there is only one breath left, just hand it over to him. I think you can do it by the way when you are making the astral body." Once it’s done, I agree.”
"It just so happened that you issued a reward. I complained a few words that you spent too much money. The gentleman heard it from the side and asked about it and explained your thoughts to me."
"I haven't agreed to take on this new mission, have I?" Fuheshier grinned, dangerous: "Disclose the content of the mission I'm doing to others... Do you want to live?"
The intermediary is a little guilty.
To be honest, he didn't know why he disclosed the content of the mission to that person.As if being hypnotized, when I was talking to that person, I couldn't help thinking that "he can be trusted, so it doesn't matter if I tell him".
By the time he reacted, he had already confessed everything.
"Mr. Fu Hei, please don't be angry." A gentle male voice came from behind the bench, "It's just that I've heard the name "Heaven and Tyrant" for a long time, so I'm really curious about Mr. Fu Hei."
Fu Heisher turned his head to look, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Waking up like a sleeping leopard, he lowered his body and made a defensive posture before attacking.
The person who came was a young man with black hair and black eyes. He was wearing a casual suit, and his short black hair was loose in front of his forehead. His refined and educated appearance looked like a college student at first glance.
The only strange thing was the bandage wrapped around his forehead.
"Mr. Ivanov." The intermediary greeted, and handed the extra cup of coffee to the other party: "I bought coffee according to your taste. But, you came a little late?"
The intermediary said to the vigilant Fuheshier: "This is Mr. Ivanov who I told you just now and made the next commission."
Fu Heisher asked in a deep voice: "Is this surname Russian?"
His eyes turned aggressively on the young man, and he said in a suspicious tone: "Look at your clothing habits and appearance, but it has nothing to do with Russia."
Mr. Ivanov was not annoyed at all, he just smiled and said, "Hey, let Mr. Fuhei see it. I am not of Russian race, I just settled there for a long time."
"I'm still in trouble, it's about the Wutiao family, maybe no one would dare to accept my commission." Mr. Ivanov has a clean smile, which makes people unconsciously want to trust him: "There is a "Heaven and Tyrant" is really It's a relief."
Huge shouts erupted from the boat racing scene over there, but Fuheshier couldn't care less about that side.
He hurriedly glanced at the winner over there to confirm that it wasn't the one he had bet on. He couldn't help cursing angrily, and then turned his scrutiny on Mr. Ivanov.
Mr. Ivanov generously let him look at him, his eyes were stable and clear.
Fu Heisher has already confirmed that this man is silently showing his strength to himself.
First of all, the other party knows his real name.
——Although he is in the employment circle, most people have only heard of the title "Heaven and Tyrant", and they have never even seen him himself, let alone his real name.
In particular, it was less than two months since he changed his name from Zenyuan Shier to Fuheisher because of his marriage.Even the intermediary only found out about it this morning.
The intelligence network possessed by this man... is horrifying to think about.
Secondly, in terms of the black market, both the employer and the hired trade through an intermediary.In order to avoid their identity information being leaked, the employer does not show up offline.
However, this man walked up to him boldly, and said without fear - he wanted the six-eyed brat from the Gotiao family.
"So, what is your commission? Ivan, Nove, sir."
Fu Heisher withdrew his gaze, biting his voice very heavily, obviously not believing that this surname was the real name of the other party.
Mr. Ivanov didn't care either, he just smiled and said, "The commission is [-] million, bring Wujou to me."
"As long as you are alive, even if you have only one breath left."
Fu Heisher responded casually.
——This man is indeed not a simple character, but what does that have to do with him?As long as the other party gives money.
"Wait, Fuhei, your strategy seems to have been seen through, and the opponent started to fight back."
The intermediary looked at the page on the portable computer, and his expression changed drastically.
Fu Heisher glanced over, and saw the black market's trading home page, another reward message and the reward posted on his behalf were pushed to the top.
[Recruit conjurers or cursers:
The Bodo [Nameless] organization is openly recruiting people with magic power from all over the world. Anyone who can arrive in Bodo and find the headquarters of the [Nameless] organization within one hour from the release of this information will be hired.The number of people is not limited, the ability is not limited, and the background is not limited.
Reward amount: one person, [-] million, distributed on the spot. ]
Mr. Ivanov also saw the reward offer message on the screen.
This reward offer does not conceal the purpose of the reward offerer in the slightest, which is to go against the 3000 million reward offered to Riko Amanouchi who is an astral body.
——Didn't you conceal the existence of Gojo Satoru and others, and use Riko Tennai's status as an ordinary student to convince those idiots that the 3000 million is easy to get and send it up as cannon fodder?
——Then I will use higher prices and simpler tasks to make those idiots divert their targets.
The time limit given by the other party is very short, almost the limit speed that normal conjurers can reach from Tokyo to Hakata.
I believe that when many people see this reward offer, they will put down whatever they are doing and rush to Bodo immediately.
Tokyo is the base camp for almost all people who are engaged in spells. A large number of spell masters and curse masters gather here all the year round to exorcise curse spirits, take on tasks or work for institutions such as the High School of Magic.
People die for money, and with a high reward, people can lose their minds and become wild beasts.
They don't think carefully about whether it is feasible to travel from Tokyo to Hakata in one hour, and how to find the headquarters of [Unnamed] when they arrive in Hakata. As long as there is a slight possibility of getting a high reward, they will be desperate and empty-headed.
Under such circumstances, it is conceivable that almost all free conjurers or cursers who have no position will leave Tokyo for Hakata immediately.
But in this way, all the conjurers were transferred away, and no one could accept the 3000 million reward task issued by Fu Heisher.The plan to consume Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie with the cannon fodder wheel battle naturally came to nothing.
The obvious purpose of the Bodo [Nameless] organization naturally cannot be concealed from Mr. Ivanov, but he was stunned for a moment when the name [Nameless] suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"nameless……"
Mr. Ivanov's voice was low and inaudible: "I haven't heard this name for ten years."
"My old friend, my old enemy..."
The intermediary and Fuheshier have already thrown Mr. Ivanov aside, and are devastated by this new reward.
The intermediary was sweating anxiously: "What's going on? Is the [Unnamed] organization crazy? There is no limit of [-] million per person, how much money they want to spend! But in this way, you want to use those cannon fodder to consume five What should I do with the plan of the power of the family?"
Fu Heisher stared at the computer interface.
Under the countdown to the reward, it is displayed in real time that the number of people who have accepted the mission has risen wildly.
As for the next bounty that I released, many people gave up the mission one after another and went to accept the reward from [Nameless].
"A bunch of trash without the spirit of contract." Fu Heisher snorted disdainfully, but he resolutely didn't mention that he almost slipped his hand and habitually accepted the reward offered by [Nameless] last second.
——Really, the other party gave too much.
The task is still easy.
After comparing the astral body missions that I took over, did I suddenly feel that I was at a loss?
Tsk, I'm a little upset.
"No." Fu Heisher pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "[Nameless]'s main purpose is not to recruit conjurers, it is to destroy my plan—and their cost will not be too much."
Facing the concise reward content, he analyzed word by word: "From Tokyo to Hakata, the Shinkansen takes 5 hours, and the whole process of the plane takes 3 hours. The time limit they gave is obviously to require the person who receives the task to use a special The way of ordinary people, and some guys with low spell power will also be eliminated by this time. Besides, the reward also asks to find the [Nameless] headquarters.”
"Do you really think that the headquarter of [Wu Ming] just stands on the side of the road casually, and you can see it as soon as you enter Hakata?"
Fu Heisher's expression was sarcasm: "I once heard the mercenaries I met talk about Bodo's [Nameless] during the mission. This organization is just like its name. It is almost invisible in Bodo. The guys who have lived in the underground world all the year round and All the residents of Hakata know the name of [Nameless], but no one knows where the headquarters of [Nameless] is set up, who are its senior members, and who is the leader."
"And even if there is no such restriction, it would be very easy if [Nameless] doesn't want to pay."
Fu Heisher sneered, and put forward the cruel possibility without emotion: "Those idiots who don't care about anything as soon as they see the reward amount, they will use all their energy to hurry, after all, time is urgent. At this time, as long as [ Nameless] set up an ambush at several entrances of Hakata, and bombed each one with a single shot, to ensure that no waste can enter Hakata alive."
"Anyway, [Nameless] is engaged in the international military/fire business, and there is no shortage of heavy/weapons. When the time comes, he will say that he has never seen those people, and no one will be able to explain what happened to those guys who were burned to ashes."
After hearing what Fu Heisher said, the intermediary was stunned.
The intermediary who has been in Tokyo all year round, connecting conjurers and employers, doesn't know much about the underground organization [Anonymous] in the world of ordinary people far away in Hakata.
However, Fuheshier, who would accept any mission as long as he was paid, often encountered underground professionals under the name of the [No Name] organization during missions, so he knew something about this organization that seemed out of place in the gang.
Fuheshier felt a burst of irritability.
What's going on today?First, he lost the bet on the boat race, and then the plan was disrupted.
No matter who is issuing the reward in the name of [Anonymous], the other party has obviously discovered his purpose, and it seems that he should be on the side of the Wutiao family kid, or someone who wants to protect the astral body.
A short reward, even just drawing a big pie without paying a penny, can achieve such an effect-that's why he hates those guys who sit behind the scenes and don't show their faces.
The heart of playing tactics is dirty.
"It seems that there is something wrong with Mr. Fuhei's plan." Mr. Ivanov asked with a smile: "Then, will Mr. Fuhei still accept my commission?"
Fu Heisher snorted coldly, and got up from the bench: "Is it three hundred million to buy Wutiaowu? The money is ready."
The leopard wakes up from a light sleep, quietly lurks into the grass, and crouches down to guard its prey.
"Sure enough, it is 100% "Heaven and Tyrant" who has never missed."
Ivanov sighed, then smiled and took out a betting ticket for the next regatta from his suit pocket and handed it to Fuhesheer.
"Mr. Fu Hei seems to like racing boats just now, but his luck is not very good, he always loses bets - try this one."
Under Fu Heisher's vigilant eyes, he calmly put the betting ticket on the bench, then turned and left with a smile.
There was only a voice of concern floating behind.
"If you win, it will be regarded as the milk powder money I gave to the child."
Fu Heisher's face suddenly became gloomy, and he turned his head to look at the intermediary, like a beast that preys on people: "What did you tell that guy with a bandage on his head?"
The intermediary was stunned: "I didn't say that! I still have this bit of professional ethics. Why should I tell the employer about your family?"
Fu Heisher looked at the back of Mr. Ivanov who was about to disappear from sight again, with a dangerous expression: "That guy, how dare you threaten me with benefits!"
Just when Fu Heisher was about to chase after him and beat up the unsightly guy, the signal for the end came from the boat race behind him.
"The winner is, No. 10..."
The broker glanced at the gambling ticket placed on the bench, then stretched out his hand in astonishment, grabbed Fu Heisher's strong arm and shook it in disbelief: "Wait! Shier, Shier, we're rich!"
Fuhesher: "? What nonsense are you talking about?"
He lowered his head in doubt, and found that the number chosen on the ticket was 10.
— the bet was won.
"Grass!"
·
"Isn't Xiao Lizi in the music classroom? I see, Wu, now you quickly look at the website I sent you, and you have found the reason why so many useless conjurers came suddenly."
Xia Youjie was sitting on a huge mantra, and at his feet was stepping on the head of a man who was foaming at the mouth.
Those long and narrow fox eyes were condescending, full of disdain.
"Someone was eyeing Xiao Lizi, but he didn't have the guts to confront us head-on, so he issued a reward for Xiao Lizi on the magician black market."
Xia Youjie gave a soft snort, and rubbed the man's head against the ground with force.
"waste."
"But it works."
Gojo Satoru quickly checked Riko Tennouchi's reward, and he gestured to the music teacher who was glaring at him to wait a moment, and then his expression became serious.
He said: "In this way, we will have to face things like leeches, and our energy and spell power will be consumed a lot..."
"All in all, the top priority is to find Xiaolizi first. In this case, we must stay with her at every step."
Xia Youjie's eyes sharpened, and he unfolded the spell to release another curse spirit, throwing it at the magician who suddenly rushed out from behind him.
Seeing that the conjurer was swallowed up by the curse spirit he manipulated, he turned his gaze back, and continued to talk to Gojo Satoru: "All the conjurers who came here because of the bounty in the academy will be handed over to me, Miss Kuroi Misato. I'm also in charge of safety. Xiao Lizi will leave it to you."
"OK~" When Gojo Satoru hung up the phone, the music teacher's anger was about to burst from his eyes.
"Are you here as a team? This is a crime!"
The music teacher firmly protected the students with one hand.The other hand quickly dialed the emergency number on the mobile phone: "I have already called the police! The school security and the police will come right away!"
"Ah?" Gojo Satoru blinked, and pointed to himself in disbelief: "Where do I look like I committed a crime?"
"It's like everywhere!"
"..."
Gojo Satoru was quite speechless, but he still remembered what the music teacher said just now, "Lizi's brother brought Lizi home", so he asked, "Lizi's brother, what does he look like?"
Where is Riko Tenuchi's brother?Ever since she was chosen as an astral body, Misato Kuroi has been taking care of her.
"Silver hair, blue eyes, very handsome..."
While talking, the music teacher's eyes suddenly became dull, and he looked at Gojo Satoru suspiciously: "Speaking of which, you and brother Riko have similar hair color and eye color?"
Gojo Satoru admitted: "That's right! That guy is my incompetent and unreliable younger brother!"
Hearing the teacher's description, Gojo Satoru has confirmed that it is Riko Kazama who attended the class with Riko Tenuchi, who took Riko Tenuchi away.
Concerned about Kazamain Lan's identity as a port mafia and his distrust of Kazamain Lan, Gojo Satoru waved to the teacher and quickly said goodbye. The classroom door jumped out.
The music teacher Tuliu stood there, a little confused: "The three brothers and sisters in this family have different personalities?"
……
Gojo Satoru took off the sunglasses that had been on the bridge of his nose, and put them in his uniform pocket.
The Wujo family, one of the three royal families, has no lower limit for its traditional techniques.
This is a spell that has high requirements for the spell owner. It is similar to the concept of no lower limit in mathematics. The owner must perform a lot of precise calculations when launching the spell, which is a terrifying information retention. and calculation volume.
Wujo Wu, who was born with six eyes, is receiving a lot of information all the time because of the existence of the six eyes. The brain has been processing the amount of information like a computer without stopping, so that he has to wear sunglasses to cover his sight and slightly weaken the six eyes. The amount of information received.
But at this moment, when Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses, all the information from the entire academy rushed to him in an instant.
The brain was running rapidly, quickly calculating and analyzing the information, searching for the aura left by Riko Tennai and Riko Kazama.
However, Gojo Gojo frowned—no.
Just like what he found in the Yokohama forest and the music classroom of the college, it was so clean that no information was left.
This kind of cleanliness is not a normal state, but similar to someone at a murder scene carefully and repeatedly erasing all remaining traces with a rag and disinfectant to prevent their own information from being leaked.
It's an anomaly in itself.
Gojo Satoru immediately thought of Lan Kazama, and at the same time, bad guesses emerged in his heart.
Could it be... Riko Kazama hijacked Riko Tenuchi away?
Whose order is he from?Port Mafia, or something else?But I tried it myself, although he can see the curse spirit, but he doesn't seem to have supernatural power or magic power, so how can he snatch Riko Tenuchi from under his nose?
Take all precautions, is it still leading wolves into the house?
However, although Kazamain Lan and Amauchi Riko couldn't be found at all, Gojo Satoru discovered something else.
The spell is filthy.
A conjurer entered the academy and used the power of the spell.
Gojo Satoru immediately thought of those idiots who received rewards that Xia Youjie told him about frantically flooding into the academy.
——Since those people came here for Riko, then following their incantations, they will definitely find Riko.
Wujo Wu made a decisive decision, immediately changed his mind, and ran all the way at high speed following the mantra, fearing that something might happen to Riko later in the day.
Then, he saw people lying on the ground in the fountain garden behind the college.
The wind blew the garden, and there were broken petals and sewage everywhere, making a mess.
And those guys in different clothes who have lost consciousness can be seen at a glance as conjurers with low spell power.
Gojo Satoru's heart suddenly jumped, and he quickly crossed the dilapidated flowerbed in a few leaps to check the situation up close.
Then he saw, beside the flower garden, Yulan Kazama was holding the petite Riko Tenuchi tightly in her arms with one hand, and holding a smoking gun in the other hand.
The young man carefully asked the trembling girl to bury her face in his high magic suit, covered her eyes and ears, and thoughtfully prevented her from hearing any screams or gunshots.
When he sensed Gojo Satoru approaching, the young man raised his eyes sharply, and quickly followed with the gun in his hand.
"Wow! Don't shoot!" Gojo Satoru hurriedly stopped Kazamain Lan.
He saw a hint of surprise on the young man's face, and then relaxed.
"Phew - I thought something happened to you, but luckily nothing happened."
"Mr. Wutiao." The young man smiled and said, "How can I say that I am a member of the gang. I can't insult the reputation of the gang."
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感谢在2021-05-1500:20:23~2021-05-1518:00:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of kolo; 1 bottle of Jinxia and Yu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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