Chapter 32 Daddy: You talk, I'm listening
In life, it is inevitable to encounter strange things. For example, right now, Fushiguro Shigeki has never made such easy money in his life.
Maybe it was compensation for his failure in horse racing. Thinking of the money that was wasted again, Fushiguro clicked his tongue in annoyance.
The tall and strong man entered a palace-like building alone. It was very empty inside and there seemed to be no one there.
He came uninvited and walked straight to his destination.
Of course, there were some stupid things on the road.
"You, who are you...Ahhhh!" The man let out a heart-wrenching cry. Large amounts of blood splattered into the air, on the walls and on the ground. The red liquid instantly covered the entire ground.
"It's in the way." Fushiguro Shinji swung his knife, and the blood drops remaining on the blade fell to the ground.
The man who regarded human life as that of an ant raised his hand and casually wiped off a drop of blood that splashed on his face with his thumb.
The only requirement of the mission is to capture the leader of the Panxing Sect alive. Nothing else is specified, so it is up to him to do whatever he wants.
This is the most core area of the Panxing Sect, and everyone here is, without exception, the core members of the Panxing Sect. Of course, this location is also included in the mission information.
But there was a question that Fushiguro Shige couldn't figure out, which was why they chose him to do this kind of task when there were so many curse masters who could do it, and why they paid a huge price for it.
If you can't figure it out, just don't think about it. The deposit has already been in his wallet. What if the final payment is not given?
Of course, I went to get it myself, but I was not sure whether the client would be turned into minced meat.
"Oh, this is it." Fushiguro Shigeru walked all the way to the door of the innermost room.
The building was decorated quite luxuriously, and this room was even more impressive. The sculptures at the door looked to be made of pure gold.
"Oh, what a luxurious back room." Fushiguro Shigeru sneered and opened the door. Behind him was a bloody trail.
Even at noon, the sun was bright but this corridor was not illuminated. The magnificent glass was covered with blood and the sunlight could not penetrate. The corridor was dark and shining with red light, like Asura hell.
"Huh?" The leader of the Panxing Sect, who was sitting on the sofa in the office reading documents, turned around when he heard the noise.
The materials used to decorate this office are all of the highest quality, so the sound insulation is very good and no noise from outside can come in at all.
Of course, the most important thing is that Fushiguro Shige’s hands are very fast, and the person was already dead before they could shout out.
"You are..." The leader looked at Fushiguro Shigeki who closed the door on his own, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.
But after he saw the face clearly, surprise flashed across his face again, and he said hurriedly: "You are the magician killer, right? I didn't expect that you would come here just after I found the intermediary yesterday."
As expected of the No. 1 killer in the industry, it is so efficient, the leader is very satisfied.
"Huh?" Fushiguro Shier scratched his head. Did this guy also place an order? I didn't hear what Kong Shiyu said.
"By the way, how much did you pay?" Fushiguro Shinjiro silently took out the rope.
"Hmm? The deposit is 30 million, and the full amount will be paid after success. And the mission target is also quite easy to accomplish. It is the astral plasma that will soon be assimilated with Master Tianyuan. That girl is no different from an ordinary person."
"The only things we need to pay attention to are the two students sent by the Jujutsu High School. One of them is the legendary six-eyed son of the Gojo family..." When the leader mentioned Tenriko, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes. His wrinkled eyes opened wide, and the whites of his eyes were even bloodshot. His tone was full of hatred for her.
As the leader of the Panxing Sect, he would not allow anyone to defile the gods of the church.
"Humph~ It seems that this lousy church has made a lot of money." Fushiguro Shigeki said with interest, "The young master of the Gojo family, he is indeed a difficult guy."
This time, Fushiguro Shigeki knew why he had not heard about this mission from Kong Shiyu.
The most important thing is that there is a conflict in the tasks. The target of one task and the client of another task are the same person.
Even if you want to earn two salaries, it's impossible.
However, between 30 million and 1 billion, everyone knows how to choose.
He could easily make 1 billion, so why would he choose to go against the Gojo family's Rokugan for a mere 30 million, Fushiguro Shigeki thought.
“How could that be? I’m the legitimate leader. Everything I do is for the sake of our god, Lord Tianyuan… But having said that.” A drop of cold sweat slowly flowed down the leader’s forehead. The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"W-what are you doing?"
At some point, the leader who was originally sitting on the sofa and preaching passionately was tied up and thrown to the ground.
With his hands and feet tightly entangled with ropes, the leader struggled on the ground in fear, wriggling like a maggot, looking both miserable and ridiculous.
Unfortunately, the seemingly ordinary rope was also a cursed device. The more he struggled, the tighter the rope became, and finally it sank into his flesh. Drops of blood flowed along the rope, but did not fall on the ground. Instead, they disappeared into the rope, as if a hungry beast was constantly sucking his blood.
The leader didn't dare to move anymore.
"Ah...you're talking about this." Fushiguro Shige shrugged nonchalantly, "Of course I'm kidnapping you."
"......Ah?" The leader of the Panxing Sect was petrified.
In the end, Fushiguro Shinobu knocked him out with a single blow. A sack was taken out of Chou Bao's mouth and he was taken away.
Get one billion!
Let’s go back and have something delicious to celebrate. Fushiguro Shigeki is in a good mood.
Fushiguro Shigeu was on the road carrying the sack, of course in Kong Shiyu's car, and he arrived at the delivery location easily.
"Why is it a hotel?" Fushiguro Shige was a little speechless. Most kidnappers would not come back to such a conspicuous place, but he didn't care.
Carrying the sack that was as quiet as a dead pig, he blatantly got into the elevator with Kong Shiyu.
"Has this place been attacked? I just saw the walls of a room on the first floor outside were blown to pieces." Kong Shiyu said curiously.
"Who knows?" Fushiguro Shigeki was not interested.
Soon the elevator reached the floor, and the two walked towards the room number provided by the client, but the more they looked, the stranger their expressions became.
"...This is the room that was bombed." Kong Shiyu said, pointing at the broken door.
"..." Fushiguro Shigeru said nothing and walked in carrying the dead pig.
"Delivery to your door, is anyone there?" Fushiguro Shige's lazy voice sounded, and the person in the house slowly turned around.
"Oh~ so fast, you're worthy of being a magician killer~" These flattering words came out of the mouth of a white-haired person, sounding really asking for a beating.
In the chaotic room, two people were sitting on the sofa which was still well preserved.
The boy with weird bangs and bun was drinking tea leisurely, and the white-haired boy was crossing his legs, turning his head and smiling at him happily.
On the sofa opposite were two girls, sleeping soundly with their heads leaning against each other. Several cursed spirits that were small in size but had giant hands were circling around their ears.
It was obvious that it was a special curse to prevent them from waking up and seeing or hearing anything.
"…Is this true?" Even Fushiguro, who didn't care about anything, was shocked.
"Wow, this is unexpected." Kong Shiyu next to him also froze.
The client contacted him through the dark web and posted the task, but he didn't care too much. It is common for people not to want others to know their identity. As long as he received the money, there was no problem.
But an unexpected possibility arose: the client turned out to be someone from the world of sorcery. Not only that, he is also the most famous person in the world of sorcery, the one who single-handedly changed the balance of the world, had a bounty of 100 million on the dark web at birth, and was regarded as a thorn in the eyes of many sorcerers, but unfortunately he could not defeat Gojo Satoru, the son of the Six Eyes, whom he could only hate secretly.
For a moment Kong Shiyu even thought that they came up with this trick just to get rid of them, but thinking about it carefully, it was impossible.
After all, with Gojo Satoru's strength, there's no need to beat around the bush. He can just rush up and fight.
"Hehehe..." Fushiguro Shiori laughed softly, his sharp eyes full of sarcasm, "The sorcerer has also fallen, and he even came to me to kidnap people."
"What is your purpose? I don't think it's necessary for you to spend 1 billion to ask me to kidnap a piece of trash." A trace of vigilance flashed in Fushiguro Shige's black eyes. The Rokugan of the Gojo family is not an easy character to deal with.
"Well, don't be so nervous. I won't eat you." Gojo Satoru waved his hand and told a joke that no one found funny.
In contrast to the casual expression on his face, the six eyes hidden behind the black sunglasses stared at the strong man in front of him without blinking.
As expected, there is no cursed power in the sky and the cursed binding. No wonder he fell into trouble according to Kanon's prophecy. But... he is not afraid now, Gojo Satoru thought with a wry smile.
"So, where is the person I want?" Gojo Satoru leaned back on the sofa, looking relaxed.
Seeing that he had no desire to attack, Fushiguro Shinji put aside his prejudice for the time being, untied the sack in his hand, and threw the person inside in front of them casually.
"Hahahaha!" Gojo Satoru looked at the disheveled old man who rolled to his feet and laughed for no apparent reason.
He raised his long legs and stomped hard on the leader's head. Gojo Satoru pulled up a dangerous smile that made people tremble, and said sinisterly: "It's this guy who is behind the scenes... Even though he is weak as hell, he is also a magician, which is great."
Gojo Satoru settled the deal very readily, giving them the 1 billion without blinking an eye.
Kong Shiyu was also satisfied after receiving a considerable commission. He wished he could earn money so easily from every commission.
But then again…
"Is this really okay? If your transaction with us is discovered, you won't be expelled from the magic world?" Kong Shiyu asked curiously.
"As long as you don't tell anyone, no one will know." Gojo Satoru replied nonchalantly, "Isn't this money enough to keep you quiet? Besides, what good will it do you if the Jujutsu world knows about it?"
Gojo Satoru has never been a person who follows rules and has a sense of justice since he was a child. He really found those bullshit rules in the world of sorcery hilarious.
Curse masters are different from cursed spirits. Like sorcerers, they are human beings with intelligence and the ability to think. If they really go against the sorcerer world, they will be in trouble. Therefore, the upper echelons allow certain sacrifices as a prerequisite to check and balance these curse masters. They also choose to operate in secret and be wary of each other.
The sorcerer is never on the side of justice, but on the side of correctness. They are not the heroes in the movies who will fight evil to the end at all costs.
The high-ranking officials in the world of sorcery are essentially no different from these curse masters. They send young sorcerers to the battlefield, while they sit in the safe rear and leisurely drink tea.
Killing is not the right thing to do. Death is not because of evil, but because it has harmed their interests.
The most stupid thing to do is not to use the optimal solution.
"If I'm expelled from the world of curse arts, I'd rather be a curse caster, and I'll kill you first~" Gojo Satoru pointed his hands like guns at them, as if he was joking, and his words were full of laughter and a relaxed tone.
But Kong Shiyu and Fushiguro Shinji couldn't laugh. This obvious threat made their hearts sink.
Unlike Kong Shiyu, Fushiguro Shigeru was not afraid, but he also felt it was very troublesome. It is an unwise choice to confront this man without any benefits, and there are only disadvantages.
"Humph." Fushiguro Shiro chuckled, his face still nonchalant, "I'm not interested in your twists and turns. Since there's nothing else to do, I'll leave first."
"Wait a minute." Gojo Satoru stopped him, "I have another deal to discuss with you."
"Hmm?" Fushiguro Shier turned around, "Why, is there anyone else you want to kidnap?"
Ignoring Fushiguro Shinobu's ridicule, Gojo Satoru stood up with a serious face.
"It's a long story..."
A handsome, godlike, white-haired boy stood in front of the two of them, with his sunglasses pulled down. His azure eyes, feared and coveted by countless people, were as deep as the sea. The thin lips no longer had a smile on them and looked very heavy.
Compared with Fushiguro Shige's physique, he looked a little thin, but no one present dared to look down on him.
Seeing him like this, everyone became serious.
Of course, except for Geto Suguru, he had already imagined what Gojo Satoru was going to say with a wooden face.
“Actually…” Gojo Satoru lowered his voice.
actually?
Kong Shiyu and Fushiguro Shigeki held their breath and listened attentively.
"I have a super super super cute fiancée!" Gojo Satoru raised his voice, clenched his right fist and waved it hard, frowned, and shouted exaggeratedly.
The resounding voice penetrated the room, through the unobstructed ruins and into the sky.
...I knew you were going to do this, Xia Youjie rolled his eyes to the sky.
The air was silent for a brief moment.
"...Huh?" Fushiguro Shigeki had a dazed look on his face.
Does the legendary six-eyed son of God have this kind of mentally retarded personality?
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