Zongman: I can do whatever I want after gaining the ability of hypnosis

"Bad taste..." Miyano Shiho snorted and asked, "Where is this?"

Si Yu: "Hotel."

Miyano Shiho: "...Of course I know it's a hotel. Aren't we going back to the organization?"

Si Yu: "When did I say I would take you back to the organization?"

Miyano Shiho: “Hmm?”

Si Yu: "Today I invite you to eat the forbidden fruit, both of you."

Miyano sisters: “???”

Chapter 072: Knife Hidden Under the Pillow...

Miyano Shiho didn't know how she returned to the organization. She only remembered that she ate the forbidden fruit until she vomited, and then she fell asleep because she was too tired.

When she opened her eyes the next day, she found herself in a strange room again. Looking out the window, she felt that she had slept for a long time, but the sky outside was still completely dark.

Moreover, the buildings under the night sky made her feel extremely unfamiliar and she had no idea where she was.

"Eat something by yourself when you wake up. I have something to go out for."

Si Yu just walked in from outside with food. Seeing Miyano Shiho woke up, he walked to the bedside and kissed her.

Miyano Shiho had just woken up and her brain had not yet fully started. She only reacted after being kissed by Si Yu, but she saw Si Yu had already stepped aside with a normal expression and put the food in his hand on the table.

"You...I..." Miyano Shiho said a few words back and forth. Her body was stiff for a while, and then she took a long breath and asked in a cold voice: "Where is this place? Where is my sister?"

This is the issue that she is most concerned about. As for other things...what has happened has already happened, and no matter how much she cries, it won't change anything. She's afraid that this man will be happier, and she is not the kind of person who likes to cry.

"This is where you want to come. As for your sister, of course she will go find the person she wants to find." Si Yu said while shaking his head and chuckling, as if to express his disdain.

The place I want to go...and the person I want to find...

"Could it be..."

After hearing what Si Yu said, Miyano Shiho widened her eyes, looked around carefully again, and soon found various English labels in the room.

"You mean, this is America? Then my sister..."

"Yes, she woke up and sneaked out when I wasn't paying attention. I took a look and it seemed like she went to ask someone for help, like the FBI or something."

But compared to the FBI, Si Yu is obviously more concerned about Miyano Shiho...'s head?

"Shirley, you are really smart. With you here, I feel that this trip is worth it."

Although Si Yu's words were just a casual test, Miyano Shiho reacted immediately, which is very telling.

"How did you do it? Gin wouldn't have let you take us away... Could it be that you are also an undercover agent of the FBI? No, how could someone from the FBI do that to us... Who are you?"

Miyano Shiho's mind was confused. He made a guess, but quickly denied it. He found that he could not understand the man in front of him at all.

"Your thinking is still not broad enough, Shiho-chan, I'm just an ordinary person who does whatever I think of."

There is a very interesting phenomenon. When Si Yu hypnotized the Prime Minister of Japan and convened a high-level meeting, among the many consortiums, there was one called the Karasuma Consortium.

Si Yu came to Miyano Shiho's side, reached out his hand under her defensive gaze, touched her head, and said: "I still think you will be more adorable when you become smaller."

"…Become smaller? What does that mean?" Miyano Shiho frowned slightly.

"The secret cannot be revealed, you just stay here." Si Yu shook his head mysteriously, turned around and walked out the door, "Eat something if you're hungry, and wait for your sister to pick you up. I still have things to do."

"Are you going to let us go?" Miyano Shiho asked hurriedly when she saw Si Yu was about to leave.

"It's up to you how you understand it." Si Yu waved his hand behind her, opened the door and walked out of the room.

Let them go? Of course not.

Si Yu just asked Miyano Akemi to pick up Miyano Shiho. As for whether they could pick her up, it depended on their abilities.

“…I will stay here.”

Outside the door, Homura Akemi volunteered to stay, with a unhappy expression on her face.

"Thank you for your hard work." Si Yu said as he lowered his head to give her a kiss, but Akemi Homura dodged him.

"I just kissed someone else, don't kiss me." Homura Akemi snorted lightly, and disappeared by using the time stop, and no one knew where she ran to.

"Ahahaha..." Kaname Madoka stood aside and scratched his head.

……

……

The Japanese upper-class people whom Si Yu hypnotized were not useless, and the tentacles of those people were not only effective in Japan. Capital is something that always affects the entire body.

Especially in the United States, it is very easy to find a famous person with the help of capital.

For example, Si Yu currently used the power of the Suzuki Group to attend a cocktail party as a representative.

"Oh my~, hehe! I love Mr. Kudo's mystery novels the most. I have read every one of them many times~!"

At the party, a group of people were surrounding an Asian man wearing glasses and a mustache. Among them was a hotly dressed white woman who was clinging to him and constantly leaning against him.

"Hahaha...thank you, your...hiccup, thank you for your love..."

The mustached man, Kudo Yusaku, was a little drunk at this time, his head was dizzy, and he tried his best to avoid the woman's passion, but he couldn't.

"Mr. Kudo, can you have a couple more drinks?" The big-bellied man standing opposite the two of them toasted Kudo Yusaku cheerfully and said, "Tell me more about the case on the plane that you experienced last time."

"I really can't... drink... anymore..." Kudo Yusaku raised his hand and shook his head, indicating his refusal.

"It's just telling a story. There's no interest in it without drinking!" another slightly plump middle-aged man echoed.

"Or, I'll drink for Mr. Kudo..." The woman seemed to be a little drunk as well, her face flushed, her mouth close to Kudo Yusaku, looking like she was ready to kiss him at any time.

"No, that's not necessary." Kudo Yusaku quickly shook his head, took the wine glass with a wry smile, and said, "Then let's talk for a while."

"it is good--!"

Everyone cheered and became excited, and seeing this, Kudo Yusaku's smile relaxed a little.

"Crack..."

The latest camera captured the perfect angle. Kudo Yusaku was smiling proudly, holding a wine glass, and holding a scantily clad, hot girl in his arms, who was about to kiss him.

——Si Yu looked at the picture taken by the camera, nodded with satisfaction, turned around and walked into the corner.

"Sir, sir..." In the corner, a man with cold sweat on his head was waiting for Si Yu.

"What's wrong? Are you hot?" Si Yu looked at the man who was sweating profusely and asked with his head tilted.

“No, no, no, not at all…” The man shook his head quickly and said in panic.

"What's the matter with you coming here?" Si Yu asked.

"Sir, is this really okay? He is a world-renowned mystery novelist. If people knew about this..."

"Don't worry, the stuff I'm giving you is colorless and odorless, and it can't be detected. It's to make your actress have sex with him, and he won't die immediately. He needs something else as a trigger. What are you afraid of?"

"I……"

"If not, you and him will have sex?"

"No, no, no! That's all! I'll do as you say, I'll do as you say..."

Chapter 073 Madam, if you want to know what happens next...

"Ding!"

A private villa area somewhere in Los Angeles.

The beautiful young woman, Yukiko Kudo, was sitting in the living room watching TV to kill time, waiting for her husband who was coming home late. While she was doing nothing and distracted, the cell phone on the coffee table suddenly rang.

"Wow... I'm so sleepy..."

Yukiko Kudo rubbed her eyes, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and saw a message in flashing colorful fonts on the screen: [Want to know a man's?secret?...] Yukiko was stunned for a moment and blinked blankly.

How did such a message get to her phone? She is a good girl with good conduct who never reads those weird things!

"Damn it! I want to see what kind of monster it is--!" Yukiko snorted, looked around, and clicked on the text message with a critical attitude.

"This is……"

But the moment she clicked it, her nervous and expectant face darkened and her fists clenched tightly with a "creaking" sound.

There was no link below the text message, only a picture - it was the picture taken by Si Yu, the one of Kudo Yusaku "showing off" at the cocktail party.

There is also a line of text attached below the picture: [Madam, do you want to know the follow-up? ]

"..."

After all, Kudo Yukiko grew up in that country and has some understanding of this kind of thing...whether it is her husband's situation or the situation of receiving such a text message now.

Regardless of whether this photo is real or fake, and regardless of who sent it, there is definitely some purpose behind it.

You can't continue chatting with this person, otherwise the consequences will be very bad. Very bad!

but……

Her mentality was probably guessed. When she saw the photo, she had already started to have wild thoughts. When she saw the words "there would be a sequel" below, she felt a strong urge in her heart.

Although she knew she couldn't reply to this person of unknown origin, she still couldn't help but want to know what happened.

Yukiko Kudo picked up her phone several times, hesitated for a long time, and finally, sent a message tentatively.

[Yukiko: Who are you? ]

However, in the face of Yukiko's uneasy news, the other party did not give any response.

I waited for a long time but received no reply.

Yukiko started to get anxious instead.

Certain images kept flashing in her mind, all of which were of her husband, Yusaku Kudo, being intimate with the woman in the photo, and even...

She picked up her phone and wanted to call Kudo Yusaku to confirm the situation, but she hesitated... Yusaku, he hasn't returned home yet, did something really happen?

If not, it would be fine if these were all fake... But if she called and heard a strange sound, what should she do?

How should we face it?

"Ding!"

"what……!"

Just when Yukiko was getting entangled in confusion, the cell phone in her arms rang again with a text message alert. The sudden sound scared her and she let out a soft cry.

Then I realized that the sound was the text message alert, and I quickly picked up the phone to look over.

【Unknown user: Madam, please remember to answer my questions directly next time. 】

There is another picture below this message.

——That was the back view of Kudo Yusaku and the woman in the photo, hugging each other and entering a hotel room.

And below the photo, there is another sentence, which is still a question: [Madam, if you want to know what happens next, please describe your current mood. ]

"This..." Kudo Yukiko opened her cherry lips slightly, then closed them again, and said, "The photo just now might have been a misunderstanding. This photo now is just a back view, it's not clear, so it doesn't count..."

Although she said this, the images in her mind became more and more extreme, chaotic, and out of control.

Yukiko murmured to herself, then gritted her teeth slightly when she saw the following passage.

[Yukiko: These photos can be faked. I don’t believe in your photos…]

After receiving this message, Yukiko waited for a long time, but still received no reply.

She had a vague idea in her mind as to why the other party did not reply.

[Yukiko: I have already answered your question...]

It was already very late, and the anxious Yukiko sent another message.

The result was still a failure.

"Crack!"

Just as Yukiko was waiting anxiously, the door of the living room suddenly rang. Yukiko was startled, but immediately came to her senses.

Only she and Kudo Yusaku have the key to the room, so the one who comes back now must be Kudo Yusaku.

Yukiko Kudo stood up with a nervous and expectant mood, looking eagerly at the door.