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"We hacked into the dark web system and found the ip of the bounty offerer. The bounty offeror's fund account is from a Swiss multinational bank, and the account holder's name is Jiudao Gonglian. I don't know if you still have an impression of this name."

Of course, I have the impression that it was the third time he completed the mission, and it was also at that time that he knew how to play the system.

It can be said that he is very grateful to him.

Seeing that he did not deny it, Osamu Dazai continued: "This account has existed for hundreds of years, and all of us here are older. Kudao Gonglian is a servant of the Atobe family. After Jiudao Gonglian was killed, his The account was owned by Mrs. Jibu, and large sums of money were continuously transferred into the account."

"The disappearance of hundreds of millions of funds in the trace department did not disappear suddenly, but was slowly remitted to this account one by one. These funds finally reached the dark web and became a bounty for your life."

"After the death of Keigo Atobe, a sum of money was transferred to this account one after another. After the death of Mrs. Atobe, the funds in this account stopped changing, and the bounty also stopped changing."

"Based on these, you believe that the mysterious person behind the reward is Atobe?"

Osamu Dazai shook his head: "Of course not. That's just the investor on the surface. In fact, the person who manipulates all this is you. You are just a turnover transfer. No, even the transfer is non-existent."

"Are you kidding me? Where did I get so much money? It is impossible for the billions of dollars of wealth not to disturb the family. Even if I inherit the position of the head of the family, it is impossible to spend so much money to play."

"This kind of thing that hurts the enemy one thousand and self-damages eight hundred, am I crazy?"

"Nonono, this is a guaranteed business, and there is no way you will have any financial losses."

"You have never paid the bounty to the account of the Jibu family. You didn't pay any money. The whole process was done by the Jibu family for you. You picked it up completely. There is no evidence to prove that this matter is yours. Self-directed and self-acted. Even rationally, no one would believe that there is a lunatic in this world who pushed himself to the top of the assassination list."

Shinobu Yushi spread his hands: "This is all your reasoning. I'm afraid of death. If I really do this, am I not afraid of getting burned and causing trouble for myself?"

"Of course not, because you're not going to die."

"I have already verified with Fu Heihui that you are indeed immortal, and this is your strongest bargaining chip. You will not die, and the Atobe family can naturally provide you with this fund, because no one will ever take it. to the funds."

"Papa papa" three rounds of applause sounded in the silent room, Yushi Ninzu expressed his admiration sincerely: "As expected of Mafia's strongest trump card, your reasoning is very exciting."

Although he could continue to deny it, a smart person shouldn't waste time on such a certainty.

"When did you notice it? I directed and performed my own kidnapping?"

"No, from the first moment I saw you."

Shinobu Yushi laughed, "Dazai Sanghui's eyes are like torches."

"As for your encounter with the leader of the group—Fitzgerald, you did it on purpose. I'm afraid you also snatched the God's Eye."

Shinobu Yushi leaned back on the seat, looking lazy: "That's right."

Speaking of the encounter with Fitzgerald, it is necessary to adjust the time back to two weeks ago.

Because of Gu Feise's spoiler, he knew all the information known in Wenhao Stray Dog's formula book.

As a result, he found Osamu Dazai for protection. As for the existence of Fitzgerald, it didn't help him much, and he didn't pay much attention to it at first.

It wasn't until not long ago that he realized the importance of the God's Eye when he was struggling to find his brain, so he began to plan the kidnapping incident.

And the most important thing at that time was how to get the Eye of God without letting others notice.

So he set his sights on Fitzgerald who had run out of wealth. Without his intervention, the Eye of God should indeed belong to Fitzgerald alone.

The Eye of God was originally a face recognition system developed by a programmer, Dr. Eckleburg, which can monitor the city in all directions and from all angles. Through the face, a person's current location can be determined, and even his trajectory can be known. .

In the same way, since portraits can be captured, it is natural to make face recognition for mantras.

Although it is different from face recognition and can be improved on the basis of face recognition, applying spells is the fastest and most effective method.

At that time, the owner of the original code of the Eye of God was in prison and accused of murder, and the owner of the Manhasset Security Company was the culprit who designed to frame Dr. Eckleburg as a scapegoat.

Fitzgerald lost his fortune and blocked everything in this lawsuit.According to the original plan, he shorted Manhasset's stock in advance, only to wait for the crimes against the boss of the Manhasset security company to be imprisoned the next day in court.

It is a huge scandal for a listed company to murder the boss of the company. Under normal circumstances, once the crime is confirmed, the stock price will undoubtedly plummet. Fitzgerald can use this to turn around and make a lot of money.

However, Fitzgerald's dream did not last more than 5 minutes.

Just when the stockholders were in turmoil and hesitated between selling stocks and continuing to hold them, he announced that the company had been acquired by the Renzu family not long ago to stabilize the morale of the army.

The stock price fluctuated, but the volatility was within a reasonable range, and it recovered quickly after a while.

Fieldsgerald's short-selling plan fell through, and the stocks he held could not be sold at all, and his positions were directly liquidated, and he was heavily in debt.

The outside world naturally found a reason for him. His life is the most precious life in Japan. It is normal to buy a security company to protect him.

No one would have thought that his purpose was in the "God's Eye". Even if he knew, no one would have thought that his purpose of harvesting the "God's Eye" was to improve the system for tracking spells.

On the day he lost all his belongings, Fitzgerald rushed from Yokohama to the hospital to look for him.

After that, he gave Fitzgerald a chance to cooperate generously, paid off his debts, gave him a house, and helped him make a comeback.

Then, he chose what he liked, and gave him a set of porcelain that he liked to appease his emotions and quickly eliminate the barriers.

Even if Fieldsgerald hates him, he will continue to live in harmony for the sake of mutual benefit and win-win results.

Clearly, though, Fitzgerald was more sane than he thought.

"You said this, should I share it with Yukimura-kun?" Osamu Dazai jokingly clicked on the file on the desktop, and Yuji Shinozu's face turned cold instantly.

There was a heavy atmosphere suppressed in the air. He sat in the chair, quietly looking at the documents that were forced to be sent to him, his pair of dark blue pupils were as deep as a cold pool.

He bent his fingers and tapped on the table, the rapid and dull rhythm was like a heavy drum falling, clear and anxious.

"This matter will always be kept secret, and the rest of the matter will be left to me. You have worked hard." Yushi Ninzu snapped his fingers, and the document was burned to ashes in an instant, and then he took out the checkbook and began to fill out the check.

"Did you burn it directly? Didn't even look inside to see if it was evidence? What if I cheated on you?" This man is really interesting.

Shinobu Yushi straightened his glasses and smiled evilly: "No, there's no need for Dazai-san to do such a naive thing."

Osamu Dazai looked at him deeply, and after a while he uttered a sentence: "Ninzu-kun, to be honest, you are a bit scary."

In everyone's eyes, the most innocent and unlucky person is wearing a weak and deceitful skin, secretly manipulating everything.

Ninja Yushi smiled and didn't reply. It is more effective to gag at this time: "I will add another zero to you, and fulfill the wish I promised you."

Osamu Dazai twitched the corner of his lips, and saw Yushi Ninzu added a number on the check, and then watched him open the drawer, and took out a metal box from it.

What it is?

Kunikida craned his neck to look, his mind full of thoughts.

What did he promise Dazai?

"This is something you've always dreamed of." His knuckle fingers rested lightly on the box, like a Pandora's box temptingly opened.

Osamu Dazai is not interested in the check, but he is very interested in the box in the hand of Yuji Ninzu.

"Are you sure there will be no pain?"

"Definitely, it's colorless and tasteless, it doesn't even have a bitter taste, it will only spread to the limbs and bones in sleep."

Osamu Dazai smiled helplessly, reached out and picked up the box and stuffed it into the windbreaker: "You are really good at picking people's preferences, I love you so much."

Shinobu Yushi adjusted his glasses, smiled frivolously and unrestrainedly: "Then are you willing to die for me?"

Osamu Dazai was stunned for half a second, and smiled frankly: "I like you very much, but I will not die for you, I will only die for myself."

Shinobu Yushi shrugged indifferently, thinking it was not so easy, his counterattack line was still stretching.

He pushed the check to Dazai: "This is the reward from the Armed Detective Agency."

"It's quite generous." Dazai Osamu glanced at the number on it, but didn't accept it.

"Shouldn't I refuse? I once had a friend who loved adopting homeless children. He took a meager salary to support a bunch of children. The above figure is enough for hundreds of children to live without worry. Life is over."

Ninja Yushi raised the corner of his mouth: "Dazai-san can inherit his will and give more homeless children a home."

Osamu Dazai smiled, put his hands on the table, facing him: "I didn't say he was dead."

Ninzu Yushi also made no secret: "The person who can make Dazai-san visit the grave every year is naturally a close friend. The Ninzu family not only runs the hospital, hundreds of thousands of people die every year in the hospital. In addition to saving people, the Ninzu family also sells the cemetery and arranges the funeral. dragon."

"Unfortunately, the ownership of the cemetery of Dazai-san's best friend belongs to the Renzu family."

"Oh... I didn't expect it to be related to the cemetery. Sometimes I feel that you are a person with God's perspective, and you can handle everyone's pain."

Shinobu Yushi was modest and polite: "Dazai-san's absurd praise. I was born in a good family and know more information than ordinary people. It just so happens that I am better at sorting out information."

"There are a lot of people coming and going in and out of the hospital, good and evil are mixed, and it's not a big deal if you know more information." In fact, he is not as shrewd as others imagined. It has to be more beneficial to yourself.

The use of information is nothing more than poor.

If Dazai had had his perspective, he might have done it smarter than he did, without letting anyone find out.

"Oh, is it because of poor information? Then why do you need me to deal with this matter? Don't talk about trusting my strength, you don't need it at all."

"Maybe you did need it a long time ago, but it's completely unnecessary after that."

Shinobu Yushi clasped his hands together and pressed his chin, nodded his chin, curled his lips and asked, "Do you have to ask?"

"I really want to know, this check buys a sincere answer." Osamu Dazai pushed the check back.

Kunikida went crazy inside: Ah, it's not something you can decide on your own, it's the result of everyone's hard work!

You take it to buy an answer, are you worthy of everyone's hard work for so many days!

Yushi Ninzu accepted it unceremoniously, and said a few words lightly: "Because you have good looks."

"The purpose of finding other members of the Armed Detective Agency is also the same, because your good looks can bring me a lot of benefits." Although he wanted to talk about life value, it was a pity that the system did not allow him to say so, so he could only express it euphemistically. .

There are tens of thousands of bodyguards, if not, let's change them.

There is nothing worthy of his nostalgia except for his appearance.

Osamu Dazai was slightly taken aback, never expecting such an answer: "You are really a weirdo."

He took Kunikida out together, preparing to meet up with other partners and rush back to Yokohama.

Just walked to the door but came back suddenly: "I still have a question."

"Did you deliberately not let Yukimura-kun participate in the US Open? Calculate the time, the time you got the heart was before the start of the match."