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He seized the opportunity and kicked the person away with a flying kick, then rushed into the room.

There was a red-haired, twin-tailed adult woman lying unconscious on the sofa, clearly drugged.

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Kohei almost went crazy, and directly unleashed a "second-stage burst of energy," delivering a powerful punch that routed the burly man who weighed at least two or three hundred pounds.

Especially after he joined, he was completely unable to defend himself, and finally he threw a heavy punch.

A crisp sound.

The other party let out a miserable howl and angrily pulled out a dark metal weapon with a deep hole facing him.

"Kneel down?"

(。_。)？

Without the slightest hesitation, the two who had just displayed such might suddenly knelt down on the ground with a thud, pleading, "Big brother, spare our lives!"

"I admit we were a bit off, outnumbering each other, but it was Kitahara who wanted to help, and you couldn't even take on one of us... Waaah, Kitahara, why are you covering my mouth?"

"Brother, I admit that a worthless fan like Kohei only makes rice expensive, but it's not worth risking a life for such a worthless otaku."

Think it over, brother.

Kitahara Iori burst into tears, but she met Kohei's gaze with a frantic look.

He gestured for the other party to go up and take the gun.

After all, this is a super cruise ship with a bunch of big names in the business and political world. How could someone bring a gun on board so easily?

Guns are prohibited in Japan, so gangsters mostly use razor blades.

Definitely fake.

But the next moment.

A creak.

It seems the wardrobe couldn't support itself, and a body fell out of it.

She was a young woman, probably Mizuki Natsuyo's real assistant.

But now a bloody hole was lodged in her heart, and there was clearly no hope of saving her.

The atmosphere suddenly became eerily quiet.

The gun is not only real, but it seems to have just killed someone, so killing two more wouldn't seem like a big deal...

Kitahara Kazuhira's eyes died.

at this time.

"Kitahara——!"

With a roar that seemed to come from hell, the bed was suddenly overturned by four men who looked like demons.

Nojima Gen, Yamamoto, Mitarai, and Fujiwara Kenta, four scumbags who had been hiding all night and were awakened by Kitahara's voice, rushed out menacingly carrying baseball bats, wrenches, and shovels.

Then.....

Then I saw the dead body and the dark muzzle of a gun, and I fell silent.

"Actually, we don't know them at all. What Kitahara? We don't know them."

"Oops, I went to the wrong door. Oh dear, I'm so careless."

"Sorry, sorry, I disturbed you. Haha, we'll be going now."

The four men waved and laughed, pretending nothing had happened, and were about to leave when the sound of a gun being cocked rang out...

"Pfft."

The four men knelt down, tears streaming down their faces, pleading, "Brother, spare us! Ah, we didn't see anything!"

"You can just kill these two worthless scumbags, we're innocent!!"

"Damn Kitahara, what have you done?! Quickly bow down and apologize to this man!!"

Then....

And then they all ended up here.

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........

"What did you do?"

on the deck.

The blonde, sassy woman looked at the burly, dark-skinned man with a bandage on his nose and a serious expression with a puzzled look.

No, after being beaten up like this, they only managed to capture a few kids?

Are you sure you're not with the Japanese Public Security Bureau or the FBI? Are you just throwing around 200-300 pounds for nothing?

The burly man, whose real name was Makabe Noriya, said through gritted teeth, his face dark, "Big sister, there's something wrong with these people."

(From Detective Conan TV episodes 748-749: The Metropolitan Police Detective's Love Story.)

Although he was only eighteen years old, he had undergone many years of special training. Although his fighting skills were not as good as his marksmanship, his muscular body weighing over two hundred pounds was not for nothing.

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"Ok?"

The blonde woman frowned: "You mean they were too? That's why I didn't kill them?"

The man in the black suit nodded dejectedly, covering the bridge of his nose.

Such a big incident is something even their black-clad organization is struggling to cover up; it certainly wasn't just about kidnapping a tycoon for money.

Rather, the cruise ship is ostensibly hosting a boxing tournament to determine commercial interests.

Secretly, it might involve trading items brought out from the game.

It's been several days since the game was officially released. Although the chances are extremely low, at least 100 million people have entered the game. Even with such a small chance, it has still brought a lot of information.

This ship was the trading place, containing magical gems, mysterious magic books, fragments of metal, and even direct auction information.

In this situation, it would be strange if their boss, who was driven mad by old age and was about to die, didn't go crazy.

The elites from Europe and the Federation have been recalled, and they are bound to acquire the more than ten extraordinary items accumulated on the ship.

It wasn't just the boss; the other executives were just as tempted.

It's said that Vermouth unilaterally cut off contact with the boss, just like that core cadre.

They've probably gotten something good.

so.....

The blonde woman's eyes flickered, and she nodded: "Well done, I'll give you credit."

As she spoke, she turned around and asked, "Have all the people gathered here yet?"

Beside him, the refined-looking young man nodded: "We've searched it, it should all be here, but the rooms haven't been searched yet."

The woman waved her hand: "No need to search. This ship is like a small city, how could we possibly find it? Just ask them directly."

A smile played on her lips as she turned to look at the surrounded crowd...

.......

"There is definitely a mole, and he must be in a high position."

Toyokawa Sadaharu growled.

"No need for such nonsense, Head of the Toyokawa Clan."

next to.

The directors of Guhai Pharmaceuticals appeared very calm.

“A force of this size, with weapons, couldn’t have been brought up here without a mole, who might even be among us.”

"Is it Nogi Hideki? Takakaze Kirimi? Or Kanadein Shion?"

"It's a big shot," a big shot said through gritted teeth.

There are only a few people who have the capacity to make arrangements.

"And that kind of attire, isn't it from the Black Organization? The Karasuma family, those lowly scoundrels, dare to take on so many of us."

Information about the Black Organization is no secret to top-tier conglomerates like theirs.

It's quite clear that this is just a white glove that anyone can use.

It is said that they are researching some kind of elixir of immortality, and have even made some progress; otherwise, countries would not be so lenient.

But in the end, they're just a front man. They're a bit timid on their own, but with so many people, has the Karasuma family gone mad?

Putting aside everything else, the shipbuilding tycoon Bo Mu's family is not to be trifled with; they have connections with the federal military.

Not to mention the Shinomiya family, one of the six major financial groups, and the Shijo family, which is no less powerful than the Shinomiya family and returned from overseas.

Thinking about this, they were all somewhat bewildered. Was the Karasuma family no longer planning to stay on Earth? Were they preparing to immigrate to Mars?

suddenly.

The woman, who was around thirty years old and tall, wearing a black trench coat, picked up the microphone and coughed.

"Can you hear me?"

Is it finally coming?

The crowd instantly became even noisier.

"Who is it?"

"Do you know who we are?"

"Yes, what's the purpose? Is it to get money?"

"Five million, I'll give you five million dollars, let me go."

"With so many people here, five million each would be enough for all of you to live a life of luxury. Why not move somewhere else, live comfortably with that money, instead of risking your lives? Why listen to those behind your backs?"

Some important figures also stepped forward and tried to calmly offer advice.

It is Shinomiya Un'yori.

He was practically cursing under his breath; he finally understood why his older brother had given him this opportunity.

They probably saw the risks.

Indeed, with so many extraordinary items gathered together, if the people on the ship weren't of any significant background, he would have hesitated to pull off such a heist.

The purpose of coming here is to attempt extraordinary resource integration.

They even assessed the major powers, formed alliances, conducted joint research, and prepared for a possible great era.

A great era belonging to the extraordinary.

As a result, even though the Shinomiya family didn't dare to make a move, someone else actually did.

And what's with the security? What retired Navy SEALs? Three hundred men are enough to make the cruise ship as airtight as an iron barrel.

Has the Federation really deteriorated to this extent?

Si Gong Yunying cursed inwardly.

The blonde woman with wavy hair burst out laughing upon hearing his words, covering her forehead: "Hey, do you guys think we're some kind of lowlifes? Would we do something this big for a little money?"

next to.

The refined-looking young man slowly spoke up: "You important figures should have guessed what we want, right?"

The faces of the chaebol heads or their representatives froze.

Damn it, they're really after what they finally got their hands on.

"Let me introduce myself. You can call me Sherry, this is Kiel, rye whiskey, tequila..."