Jun Kiyohara gently stroked the document signed with the name "Francis Fitzgerald" and recalled Francis's expression of disbelief when he learned that Yoshino Akiko of the Armed Detective Agency could cure his daughter.
It was a heavy price to pay in exchange for a piece of light news. Francis could even get this news by simply going to the Armed Detective Agency to give a commission.
Jun Kiyohara didn't care about Francis' ugly expression at that time. Anyway, under the influence of the Oath-a-Power user, Francis and the others couldn't reveal the content of the agreement to others.
As long as he can protect his friends and the port mafia, Kiyohara Jun doesn't mind becoming someone like Mori Ogai who puts himself in the mud.
Jun Qingyuan thought of the text message he had just received from Francis, and a barely perceptible curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Francis' daughter has been treated and escorted back to the United States, and their plan is about to begin.
Tokyo time, 7:00 AM.
All electronic devices in Yokohama were hacked, and with the joint efforts of the Port Mafia and the combined logistics personnel, Francis' face appeared on the monitors, televisions, computers, mobile phones, etc.
Kiyohara Jun, who had already prepared himself, crossed his hands on the table and stared calmly at the display screen in front of him.
All the high-ranking officials of the Port Mafia present at the scene did not show any excited expressions. They all looked calm and did not seem to care about this matter. However, if you look closely, you can see that the fingertips of the Minister of Finance have turned white from being pinched by him.
This was the last blow of the Port Mafia to make ordinary people in Yokohama accept them. It was the outcome paved by Kiyohara Jun who released the meteorite and turned it into dust.
"Good morning, everyone in Yokohama." Francis had a warm smile on his face, but the Special Powers Department, whose equipment had been hacked, was in chaos, and many people in Yokohama had more or less confusion on their faces.
The equipment in the Armed Detective Agency was also hacked, but Ranpo Edogawa stopped Hanako Yamada from tracking back.
"If possible, help them strengthen the signal." Facing everyone's doubts, Edogawa Ranpo ate his snacks nonchalantly.
"Ranbu." Fukuzawa Yukichi asked seriously. He had just walked out of the shadow of his good friend Fukuchi Sakura, who was actually the leader of the Five Degenerates of Heaven, and Fukuzawa Yukichi still looked serious and mature.
"Okay, okay." Edogawa Ranpo sighed loudly, then put down the snacks in his hand, "Nothing serious will happen. What we will see later is all the agreement between the Port Mafia and the Association. Didn't the president agree to let the Port Mafia rule Yokohama? Then don't interfere in this matter. This matter will not cause any damage to Yokohama, it will only make the Port Mafia's rule easier."
Although he explained it, Ranpo Edogawa did not explain in depth Kiyohara Jun's plan. After all, in his opinion, the plan was not a serious matter, nor was it something that other people could not see. After all, Ranpo Edogawa had already seen this when Francis brought his daughter to seek medical treatment.
Fukuzawa Yukichi always trusted Edogawa Ranpo's judgment, so he just nodded and didn't say anything more.
After Francis on the screen said hello, the smile on his face suddenly turned into a hint of madness.
"It is said that there is a treasure in Yokohama that can make any wish come true." Francis' gentle smile was mixed with madness, and he opened his arms, "And as the leader of the group, I want this treasure."
"However, after searching for many days, I did not find the treasure. Later, I thought that treasures cannot be easily destroyed, so as long as I destroy everything in Yokohama, the only thing left will be the treasure." At the end, Francis revealed his true colors.
Perhaps he was thinking of something, the madness that Francis acted out at this moment actually had a certain realism.
"So, I hereby declare." Francis laughed, "At 8 o'clock in the morning, I will control the combined flying fortress Beluga to fall. The Beluga weighing 30,000 tons will destroy the entire Yokohama, and then I will be able to get the treasure!"
"So run away, and if you can't run away, then revel in it!"
"The end of Yokohama is coming! Countdown, one hour!"
Watching Francis' performance, there was silence in the meeting room of the Port Mafia.
The first to speak was Nakahara Chuuya, who twitched his lips.
"Francis' acting skills are pretty good." Nakahara Chuuya looked at Francis on the screen, who was laughing like a villain, and felt his fists harden. "He acted quite realistically."
"There's a bit of personal emotion involved here." Fool Bird, who knew how Francis was tricked, complained, "He gave me the feeling that he really hated something in Yokohama and really wanted to destroy it."
As Silly Bird finished speaking, the smile on the public relations officer's face froze. He calmly stretched out his foot and stepped on Silly Bird's foot, successfully interrupting the chattering Silly Bird who was about to continue speaking.
The pianist looked at Fool Bird as if he were a fool. Fool Bird, this idiot, wouldn't really not realize that the person Francis hated was the leader of their port mafia, Kiyohara Jun, right?
After the interruption of the silly bird, the atmosphere in the conference room became relaxed. Even Dazai Osamu, who had a gloomy face just now, relaxed his expression.
"Whether he is sincere or not," Kiyohara Jun said nonchalantly, "In short, Yokohama will not be destroyed, and the Port Mafia Hero will save Princess Yokohama from the combined evil dragon."
"Now, it's time for the knights to appear." Kiyohara Jun turned his head and stared at the scene of Yokohama outside the window. At this moment, Yokohama still looked quiet, but Kiyohara Jun knew that Yokohama would become chaotic soon.
And that was the time when the port mafia, which had already deployed personnel in advance, stepped in to maintain order.
"Even if Yokohama is destroyed, the Port Mafia will live and die with it." Kiyohara Jun whispered, "Yokohama will need such a hero."
"Is this a joke? A morning joke?" Naoto Asagami asked his colleagues in disbelief when he saw the foreigner on the screen saying that he wanted to destroy Yokohama.
However, he did not receive a reply from his colleague. He only saw his colleague looking up blankly at something and then collapsed to the ground.
Naoto Asagami looked up and saw a huge whale-shaped airship gradually revealing its full appearance in the sky, casting a shadow on the ground of Yokohama.
After a short scream, Naoto Asagami took out his cell phone with trembling hands and tried to call his wife at home.
However, the phone signal was cut off, and the entire Yokohama seemed to have become an isolated island.
Within one hour of the doomsday countdown, the Mafia showed up just as Kiyohara Jun had expected.
"Please don't panic!" Having been trained for a while, Nakajima Atsushi was still a little timid when facing the chaotic crowd. However, thinking of Nakahara Chuuya's trust in him and Akutagawa Ryunosuke's tough-mouthed but soft-hearted exhortation, "Human Tiger, don't die at the hands of others," Nakajima Atsushi fixed his gaze.
"Everyone, be quiet! I am Nakajima Atsushi from the Port Mafia!" Nakajima Atsushi took over the loudspeaker from his subordinates, and several members of the Port Mafia armed with guns fired into the sky, successfully quieting everyone present. The only sounds in the air were the commotion not far away and Nakajima Atsushi's voice.
"Please believe us, Yokohama will not be destroyed!" Nakajima Atsushi, who didn't know the inside story and only thought that Kiyohara Jun had seen through the group's plan in advance, took a deep breath and said with great certainty, "Our leader has seen through the group's plan, and he arranged for us to maintain order."
"Perhaps everyone wants to ask, when everyone is dying, why do we still need to maintain order?" Nakajima Atsushi scanned the crowd and shouted, "Because we won't die!"
"We in the Port Mafia have a space-related esper and two esper who can manipulate gravity," Nakajima Atsushi recalled the speech that Nakahara Chuuya had given him. "All three of them are the strongest transcendents among esper, and our leader is a transcendent who can manipulate the earth."
“Maybe everyone doesn’t know what a person with special abilities is or what a person with transcendent abilities is, and that’s fine.”
"Everyone just needs to know that we, the Port Mafia, will rescue Yokohama from under that airship. The space-based esper will use his esper to cover the space where everyone in Yokohama is, and everyone will be taken into the space, which can effectively protect everyone from the outside world."
"That space-based esper is our cadre, Rambo. His abilities can cover the entire Yokohama, so everyone doesn't have to worry about being left out."
“…”
As Nakajima Atsushi slowly told the plan from the port mafia, everyone gradually quieted down.
"Finally, the plan was formulated by our leader Jun Kiyohara and his subordinate Dazai Osamu."
"Please believe us. Even if we cannot save Yokohama from the gang, we will not run away."
"The Port Mafia will live and die with Yokohama and everyone in Yokohama!"
At some point, someone took out a cell phone, pointed it at the boy who looked to be only in his teens, and turned on the camera.
Today, Izumi Kyoka went out to play with her father who was on vacation, and her mother who was still under investigation because she had been interrogated by the Port Mafia. When she encountered this kind of thing, she looked at Nakajima Atsushi with some longing.
"Mom, he looks so awesome." Izumi Jinghua whispered, "It seems that everyone in the Port Mafia is so handsome."
Quan Ling looked at Nakajima Atsushi with a complicated expression. As a member of the Special Powers Division, she naturally knew how the group was allowed to enter the country.
At this time, it turned out that the Mafia was the one who saved Yokohama?
At this moment, Qingyuan Jun was concentrating and frowning in the conference room.
His mind flashed with scenes of chaos, which he had caused for the port mafia.
Even if he had arranged everything in advance, it didn't mean that nothing would happen to someone.