Port Mafia fifth cadre

Fitzgerald frowned as he looked at the list of healers bought through the House of the Dead.

As one of the largest businessmen in the United States, Fitzgerald is very rich.

And wealth is often linked to power.

After his daughter was diagnosed by experts, Fitzgerald's first reaction was to spend a lot of money to invite more experts, experts from all over the world. The research labs and special medicines that were revealed to the public, as well as the supernatural beings he knew that might help the disease, until this road was also cut off, he thought of buying information again.

Outside of North America, outside of this country, there may be even more magical abilities.

And one of the buyers is the mouse of the dead house.

Fitzgerald closed the list in his hand, and said bluntly: "But I don't understand, it's just this list, why is it necessary for you to come to see me in person?"

This is a hotel under his personal name.

Fyodor, who was sitting by the side, was still wearing the iconic white hat. The pale Russian looked humble and obedient: "How can I not come to the big client like Mr. Fitzgerald in person?" What about it?" He said with a smile, "Besides, I have some information that I have not yet confirmed the authenticity of, so I need to explain it myself."

No intelligence organization knows all the secrets of the world.

So Fyodor's rhetoric is completely reasonable.

And Bai Lan's news lies in this "unsure of authenticity" information.

Sigma was waiting not far outside the hotel.

He looked at Fyodor who came out with some puzzlement: "What if the lady's illness is cured by other supernatural beings?"

Fyodor smiled and said, "God will bless me."

Yokohama.

Just as the Supernatural Secret Service was in a tense self-examination due to the loss of the page, Kawakami Yuzu and Bai Lan sat in a secret room with the page between them.

Brand new blank pages that look no different from ordinary book pages.

In the previous time, Bai Lan had used this page to conduct various experiments, including burning, splashing water, shooting, etc., but none of them could cause any damage to it. "In that case, how did this page get ripped out of the 'book'?" Bai Lan murmured, "It can only be a supernatural power..."

"The Secret Service Division should have written it, but it was erased again." Kawakami Yuzu speculated, "The written part should have been invalidated."

"Let me try."

Bai Lan excitedly picked up the pencil and wrote down his favorite flavor of marshmallow from the beginning until the middle of the page, when the corresponding marshmallow appeared on the table.He broke one and looked at the stuffing, then nodded, "It's the black forest chocolate and mustard salmon flavor I ordered."

Kawakami Yuzu: "..."

Bai Lan sealed the packaging bag, "I want to give it to Mr. Dazai."

He asked: "Mr. You don't want to make a wish?"

Kawakami Yuzu thought for a while, picked up a pen and wrote a few lines after Marshmallow's wish.

For a long while, nothing happened.

He calmly picked up the eraser and erased the written content, his arm blocked the sight of Bai Lan who stretched his head, "It seems that there is indeed a limit. The wishes written must conform to the logic of reality and have a reasonable ins and outs." Simple. For example, if a wish requires 100 steps to complete, you probably have to take 90 steps first.Of course, if the wish is so simple that only one step is needed, it can be realized directly.

And this number of steps should be measured according to the impact on reality.

Bai Lan narrowed her eyes and tilted her head: "Is it the resurrection of Miss Fu Jiang?"

Kawakami Yuzu: "Guess."

Bai Lan put away the pages of the book, "Your Grapefruit really won't go to North America with me? Fitzgerald of the group is rich and powerful, so it must be fun."

Kawakami Yuzu shook his head.

"I had no reason to be there," he said.

Bai Lan was puzzled: "If the group came to borrow me, who would Hong Kong and Hei go with me?" Can't come back there? ——Although Mori Ogai also knows that this character design is not very credible.

Kawakami Yu: "It should be Miss Hongye."

Hong Kong and black have dual burdens of diplomacy and force.

Miss Hongye's swordsmanship is very good, and "Golden Yasha" is also an offensive ability.

"That's it..." Bai Lan blinked, "I'll give Mr. You a reason to go abroad."

The reason really came.

"Eh? To America?"

Although his elder brother asked him if he wanted to go abroad when the cram school was suspended, Atsushi Nakajima didn't expect it to happen so quickly—no, it's been half a month, it's not too fast, but he never thought of going abroad, so will feel very surprised.Since he was born, he has never even been out of the city of Yokohama.

"Want to stay at home or come with me?" Kawakami Yuzu asked at the dinner table.

"Are you going for a long time?"

"Tentatively about a week."

Fitzgerald loved his family very much. When the supernatural beings on the list could not cure his daughter, he quickly set his sights on the uncertain list, and figured out many so-called secret.Peng Lie knew that there were too many people with Bai Lan's ability, and it was impossible for such a big family to manage everything.

Especially when the two generations of leaders alternate.

The group sincerely asked Hong Kong and Hei to borrow Bailan.

——Because patients are inconvenient to move, doctors are expected to be able to move.Although Bai Lan is not a doctor in this world, he is in another world.

Kawakami Yu didn't know what kind of benefit exchange Mr. Mori had with the other party, but the initiative was on his own side, and Mr. Mori must have made a lot of money, and as he expected, the person who went to North America with Hong Kong Black and Bai Lan was the cadre Ozaki Hongye.

"Is brother going on a business trip?"

"No," Kawakami Yu shook his head, "go to visit the two elders."

"Will there be danger?"

"No."

Atsushi Nakajima was a little uneasy.

Maybe it was intuition, maybe it was the dependence that was cultivated, he finally decided, "I'll go with you."

Kawakami Yuzu: "Okay."

Atsushi Nakajima originally thought that he would be able to follow his brother all the way.

It turned out not to be the case.

After arriving in Hawaii, USA, he was abandoned.

The man who came to pick them up was a very attractive man and woman. The man looked 40 years old, handsome and mature, with two well-groomed mustaches; the woman looked very young, in her early twenties, with long chestnut hair curled into a Big waves, stylish and beautiful.It was Yusaku Kudo and Yukiko Kudo.

Kudo Yukiko's eyes lit up when she saw Yukami Kawakami: "Kawakami, you finally remember to come and see me!"

Kawakami Yuzu greeted with a smile: "Sister Yukiko is beautiful again." He said, "Is this dress a new fashion in Paris?"

Kudo Yukiko smiled reservedly, and took his arm, "You still have vision."

She looked at her husband meaningfully.

Yusaku Kudo twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, and looked at Atsushi Nakajima, "This is Mr. Nakajima, right? We met for the first time, I am Yusaku Kudo, and this is my wife Yukiko Kudo."

"Ah! You are that famous mystery novelist!"

Atsushi Nakajima had a surprised face, "I really didn't expect to see you and your daughter here...err..."

Atsushi Nakajima was sweating profusely and almost bit his tongue.

Kawakami Yu said calmly, "Atsushi, follow me and call, so as not to mess up your seniority." The black-haired and golden-eyed boy smiled politely, "Come on, Atsushi, this is Uncle Yusaku, and this is sister Yukiko."

Kudo Yukiko nodded again and again: "Yeah."

Atsushi Nakajima: "...?"

However, he felt that following the call would mess up the seniority.

Yusaku Kudo numbly did not refute.

A social smile like a mask on his face.

On this matter, he and his son Shinichi have exactly the same idea—fortunately, Yukiko/mother and Kawakami Yuzu were not really sworn in at the beginning.

Seeing that no one present had any objections, Atsushi Nakajima hesitated and said, "Uncle Yusaku, Yukiko... sister."

Kudo Yukiko boldly patted Atsushi Nakajima on the shoulder, saw that he was staggered, and squeezed his arm again, "It's so thin." The retired actress who is still young and beautiful as a mother sighed, motherhood is great Fat said, "Don't worry, Kawakami, we will treat Aun well."

Atsushi Nakajima: "Eh? Hospitality?"

half an hour.

Atsushi Nakajima finally figured out his itinerary, "Can't brother take me?"

"Hey, I have something to do alone." Kawakami Yu touched the aggrieved little tiger, and leaned into his ear, "Dun, try to learn as much as possible here." Kawakami Yu whispered, " Back then I learned to drag racing, surfing, bungee jumping, and flying a helicopter..."

Nakajima Atsushi was very unconfident.

Is this something he can learn?No, even if you can learn it, you can't do it in a week, right? !

Kawakami Yu then said the most important words that affect the tilting direction of the balance: "Your tuition has been paid."

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

Kawakami Yuzu patted him on the shoulder heavily, "Come on."

The industrious and simple little tiger immediately had a sense of mission, as if a customer who paid for the buffet had only one thought in mind: must eat (learn) to get back his money!

The Kudos watched Kawakami Yuzu's back go away.

"Is Kawakami okay?" Kudo Yukiko asked worriedly, "He seems to want to do something, this feeling is like Shinichi trying to hide it from us after he got smaller."

"You have to trust him, he's not someone who can't tell the difference." Kudo Yusaku hugged his wife and comforted him, "He's a supernatural being." Unlike their immature son, the Kudo couple knew the existence of supernatural beings of.The United States is a country that is more ostentatious and respects individual heroism. The supernatural beings here are not as deep as in the country.

It is precisely because the black organization is not even considered a supernatural organization, and its long-term development has relied on concealment without leaving evidence, so they are more or less assured that their son is plotting against each other in the country.

"Ah."

Kudo Yusaku thought again and again.

Different from the last meeting, Kawakami Yuzu's temperament has changed a bit, it is not so illusory and clean, it seems to be a little more solid, more like a flesh and blood person... Has he experienced anything?The answer to the riddle——Yusaku Kudo's eyes fell on Atsushi Nakajima, who looked coquettish.

Yusaku Kudo took a look.

This is probably the common problem of detectives. They always want to explore something and want to solve any puzzles they encounter.

Kawakami Yuzu took the train, then changed to the bus, then changed to the rickshaw, finally relying on his legs, he finally reached the place that should be the headquarters of the black organization.

He secretly exhaled.

The United States is said to be a developed country, and it claims to be the number one in the world, which attracts the envy of those who don't know the truth. In fact, except for a few international metropolises, other places are nothing but rural villages and villages.The traffic is really inconvenient.

However, he seems to have found the right place.

The information given by the rat of the dead house is not enough.