After receiving a document from his subordinates, the police chief named Yuta Nakamura suddenly remembered the order he issued to the Port Mafia a week ago. Logically, the Port Mafia should have returned the five Hounds before today.

Thinking of this, Nakamura Yuta looked up at his subordinates and asked, "Has the port mafia responded?"

When the subordinate heard what Nakamura Yuta said, a drop of cold sweat dripped down his forehead. He thought to himself that it was good enough that the port mafia did not send people to the military and police to make a scene. How could they possibly respond to such a thing? On the surface, the subordinate shook his head and replied, "So far, we have not received any information from the port mafia."

Nakamura Yuta was furious. He slammed the table and said angrily, "How dare a mere port mafia ignore the orders from the military and police! This is too lawless! Pass on my order, send someone to the port mafia, and notify the port mafia again! I must see the hound intact!"

When the subordinate heard Nakamura Yuta say "send people to the Port Mafia", his heart suddenly tightened. He was afraid that his boss would issue an order to send people to attack the Port Mafia. As a result, when he heard the sentence "go and notify the Port Mafia again", a lot of speechless emotions arose in the subordinate's heart.

He didn't even dare to issue an order to attack the port mafia with force, but he actually issued such a notice to the port mafia. What on earth was his superior thinking...

When the subordinate was complaining about Nakamura Yuta in his mind, a vortex suddenly appeared in the air above the office.

Nakamura Yuta, who was originally shouting something angrily, showed a hint of fear on his face after seeing the vortex.

No, it can't be someone from the Port Mafia, right? Although he looked down on the Port Mafia as a mafia organization, Nakamura Yuta, who was very afraid of the power of the psychics controlled by the Port Mafia, couldn't help but tremble.

Nakamura Yuta had already thought about escaping from the office, but when he saw his subordinates looking at him in surprise while he was trembling, no matter how much he wanted to run, he was forced to be strong in front of his subordinates in order to save his own face.

What if it was the Port Mafia who sent the hounds? An illegal business organization like the Port Mafia would be afraid of an official organization like our military and police, right? Why should I be afraid? The Port Mafia must be afraid of the power of the military and police, so they sent hounds to them to seek peace!

Nakamura Yuta, who originally had only an unrealistic thought, seemed to be hypnotized by his own words, and became more and more convinced of the unrealistic idea he had just thought of.

So, after two people walked out of the whirlpool, Nakamura Yuta, who was still trembling, was not afraid at all, but became strangely calm.

"Are you two here to return the five Hounds?" Under the surprised gazes of his subordinates, Nakamura Yuta calmed down and confidently asked the two people who came out of the whirlpool, "But why can't we see any trace of the five Hounds? Have they not been delivered yet?"

As soon as they crossed the space and landed safely, the public relations officer and Shotaro Taniguchi heard a sentence that shocked them.

"Return the hounds..." The PR officer had a strange expression on his face. His murderous intent disappeared at Nakamura Yuta's cute and silly question. He couldn't imagine why anyone would think that the port mafia would compromise. He suppressed his inner surprise and amusement, shook his head and said, "Of course not."

When the PR officer said "Of course not", Nakamura Yuta, who had just calmed down, suddenly changed his expression and fear reappeared in his heart.

Since they are not here to return the hound, then what is the purpose of their appearance here...?

Nakamura Yuta's face suddenly changed, and he immediately pressed the button on his desk. He suppressed his inner panic and tried his best to calm down and said, "If you are not returning the hounds, then what are you doing here? Is it the port mafia that wants to become enemies with the military and police?"

"Of course the port mafia doesn't want to be enemies with the military and police." The public relations officer suppressed the strange expression on his face, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Whether the port mafia and the military and police are enemies or not is not something we can decide. It still depends on what Chief Nakamura thinks."

Before Nakamura Yuta could get confused, the public relations officer took a step forward and placed a wooden box with exquisite patterns carved on it on Nakamura Yuta's desk under Nakamura Yuta's terrified gaze.

"I'm here to give a gift to Commander Nakamura on behalf of the leader." The public relations officer smiled gently, as if he had intruded into the military and police just to give a gift. "Commander Nakamura will definitely like this gift."