Chapter 159 Fifteen Vigilantes

The vigilante work went smoothly tonight. I don't know if it was because Wuming broke seven ribs of a criminal leader with one punch after being chased last night, but when the black figure crossed the night sky tonight, the criminals in Tokyo became visibly more obedient.

But it is obvious that no one knows the true identity behind the nameless mask yet.

So it's not hard to understand why the well-behaved criminal turns around and looks for Chairman Akae, who seems to have nothing to do with Wuming, right?

Nazuki Akae, who was typing away idly in the chairman's office at the top of the group, was suddenly pointed at by an armed gangster who broke in. She agreed with this.

"Oh, relax, that's not a toy." The young chairman sat behind the desk, his face showing no signs of panic. He even stood up and said to them with a smile, "Although it's a little late to ask this, I don't think you have made an appointment with my assistant in advance? What an impatient guest."

Even though so many people squeezed into the spacious office, it still didn't feel crowded. At least after Chi Jiang Na Yue finished speaking, the six or seven fully-equipped men in black on the opposite side stepped aside, revealing the real person in charge standing behind them.

Chijiang Nayue looked at the tall and thin man who seemed vaguely familiar, and a thoughtful and reminiscent expression appeared on her face.

"It's been a while since we last met, Mr. Chijiang. You're still so... naive." The man spoke first and smiled at him. "But you're right about one thing. I did come to discuss a business deal with you tonight."

He nodded, and the man in black who was closest to Akae Nayue handed over a document in his arms without looking away. When Akae Nayue began to read it, the man continued slowly: "I can give the sales line in Bunkyo District to Mr. Akae. In exchange, I think..."

"Ah, I remember now." The boy said cheerfully, "You are Mr. Yamada. Didn't we meet before at the banquet hosted by Mr. Uesugi?"

The man was silent.

"Mr. Akae is really eloquent." He smiled, "My last name is Yamamoto, but I did meet you at that time. Anyway, the condition is..."

Chijiang Nayue interrupted him again: "Um...really? It's not important."

The air in the office was silent for a moment.

"I didn't say I agreed to make this deal with you, did I? Mr. Yamada." The black-haired boy smiled politely and said lightly, "Please take your subordinates back."

The man's face darkened. "This may not be up to you, Mr. Akae. You only have two choices. One is that we reach a consensus peacefully, and you will gain an important sales line of the Yamamoto family in Bunkyo District."

"The second option is that my bodyguards will talk to you for a few minutes and then we can reach a consensus." He said viciously, "But if you choose this option, there will be no sales line transaction for you."

"It sounds like I'll get more benefits if I agree to the deal now." Akajina said this with a smile, but her tone suddenly turned cold in the second half of the sentence. "But I still don't agree. I'll say it again. It's not too late to leave now, Mr. Yamada."

That document was designed to fool people, but even if it was meant to fool people, it clearly stated what the sales line that Yamamoto mentioned was selling - a new type of drug.

The largest number of residents in Bunkyo-ku are students.

Yamamoto had completely lost his patience. He sighed and said, "It seems that we can only choose option 2, right?"

Click.

He took out a silver lighter and said to the young chairman with a cold smile: "I will give Mr. Chijiang five seconds to consider. I hope Mr. Chijiang will not let me down."

After saying this, Yamamoto turned around, pretending that he didn't want to see his tall and strong bodyguards torturing the boy. He took out a cigarette from the box in his pocket, lit it and was about to put it in his mouth when the noise behind him suddenly ended.

So fast? Yamamoto raised his eyebrows and turned back: "Think about it——"

He stopped abruptly, because the person lying on the ground was not the black-haired young man, but a group of black-clad men he brought with him, who were called bodyguards but were actually hired mercenaries.

When he turned his eyes again, he saw a dark figure that was madly familiar to everyone in Tokyo in the past few days standing next to a group of mercenaries, and he killed the last one with a clean and decisive move.

Of course, it was the kind of ending that ended with dislocated limbs and coma.

Why is Wuming here! Shouldn't he be on night patrol?

Yamamoto looked at the boy in disbelief as he sat unharmed on the edge of the desk. When he saw him looking at him, he jumped down and moved towards him.

He subconsciously took a half step back and cold sweat broke out on his back.

What's going on? Are Chijiang Nayue and Wuming in a cooperative relationship? Or something else? It can't be that she is the mistress of this young chairman! If you think about it carefully, Wuming's equipment looks extremely expensive. If they are in a relationship of sponsorship, it is possible.

The random thoughts in his mind ended with Chi Jiang Na Yue's next move.

The young man knocked a long, thin cigarette out of his cigarette box, held it between his fingers to borrow a lighter from the one he lit, then put the mouthpiece to his lips and took a puff.

The boy was almost sticking to him, and the distance between them was reduced to negligible. Yamamoto could even feel the boy's warm breath gently hitting his face when he looked up.

Then, the boy slowly exhaled thick white smoke, blurring his vision and almost making Yamamoto choke.

The culprit was admiring his expression, smiling brightly and adorably.

"I'll give Mr. Yamada five seconds to think about it." Akae Nazuki imitated what Yamamoto had said before. She put her hand around Yamamoto's back as if to hug him and stroked his back twice in a seemingly affectionate manner. Her tone was innocent, "I hope Mr. Yamada won't let me down?"

As Akae Nazuki approached, Yamamoto subtly sensed the sharp gaze directed at him by the vigilante Wuming.

There was a buzzing sound in Yamamoto's head, and his consciousness quickly became hazy.

What he didn't know was that after he fainted, the boy walked away with a look of disgust on his face, and the vigilante on the other side pondered for a while and then spoke the first words of the night.

"Minors are not allowed to smoke."

The boy stuck out his tongue and said, "This is the second time I've touched this thing."

Although Chijiang Nayue hates the smell of cigarettes, she has to admit that this method of scaring people is really useful sometimes.

Chi Jiang Na Yue lowered his head and operated on his mobile phone. A few seconds later, his subordinates came in without looking around and sent the guys who were threatened and beaten away. After two minutes, they were the only two people left in the office.

The vigilante then took off his hood in front of Akae Nazuki.

The other party reached out and tapped the edge of the mask on the side of his face twice, and the metal mask of unknown material retreated like a tide, revealing a face that was exactly the same as Akae Nayue, except that the vigilante was a little taller than the chairman.

"No matter how many times I try, I just can't adapt. This armor of yours is too... like a special effect from a movie, right?" 'Wuming' spoke, and it turned out to be the voice of Rei Furuya.

As he tore off the mask on his face, Fūya Rei said with emotion: "Ha, I didn't know that my special ability could be used like this."

When Akae Nazuki suggested to him that they use this method to make the chairman and the vigilante appear at the same time, he still thought that the success rate would be very low.

After all, even if Wuming's armor concealed his figure and blurred his age, causing the outside world to still believe that the vigilante Wuming was an adult in his twenties with rich combat experience, this could not conceal the fact that Furuya Rei's body shape was completely incompatible with Akae Nazuki's current appearance, and he could not wear that armor at all.

In response to this question, Chijiang performed a "one-button costume change" on the spot that afternoon - he snapped his fingers coolly, and then asked [Shu] to put on the perfect armor that he had molded for him.

As a public security officer in the Main World who is familiar with superpowers, Furuya Rei instantly understood what his friend meant: when in doubt, use a superpower.

Well, the question is about the armor constructed with supernatural powers, a piece of black technology that anyone can wear.

If the group of people just now had observed calmly, they would have quickly discovered that tonight's vigilante did not control the strength when beating people, and that the force was a little stronger than the previous vigilante.

Here, Akae Nazuki sternly refuted Furuya Rei's statement that "are you wearing insoles in your combat boots?"

What a joke! When he wears the armor, he just asks [Shu] to shrink his body back to 1.80 meters. How could he wear underwear to increase his height?

He is not Mr. Chuuya who was given insoles as a gift by his teacher. He is already 1.80 meters tall, and his boyish body is just an accident!

Rather, his height at the age of seventeen was already far above the average height of Japanese male high school students, right?

"Thank you for the compliment, President Chijiang can handle everything~" Chijiang narrowed his eyes, then turned his wrist like magic, and two tickets appeared between his fingers.

"Here, this is what I just found from Mr. Yamada. It looks like things are going to be very interesting." He waved the ticket in front of Rei Furuya's eyes with a sly smile on his face, "So, do you want to go together? Tomorrow."

With just one glance, Rei Furuya recognized the name of the cruise ship on the ticket: "The one from last night?"

The accident last night mentioned in the conversation between the two during the day was actually an ordinary transaction scene destroyed by Wuming - arms trading in Tokyo is indeed quite common now - Furuya Rei also thought so, but he was not aware at the time and did not realize that the two organizations conducting the transaction had a deep backstage.

This resulted in Wuming basically dodging crazy pursuits all over Tokyo in the second half of the night. Although it was easy for Wuming, their night patrol work was forced to slow down and was only about to end at dawn.

This cruise ship is not an important thing. What is important is the group that came to hunt down the nameless last night for no apparent reason. After Furuya Rei invaded their internal channel, he heard the name of this cruise ship. It seems to be a mysterious industry with a so-called "deep background".

Here, Akae Nazuki nodded happily: "Super lucky~ I originally wanted to buy the company directly and let Wuming slowly investigate, but the boat ticket was delivered to my door like this - it seems I have to thank Mr. Yamada later."

Without him telling him, Furuya Rei could guess how many "surprises" were waiting for him on the cruise ship. And seeing how excited the little devil was, maybe when he got on board, the little devil would close the door and let Hiro, Matsuda, Hagiwara and the squad leader go right after him...

Fūya Rei was about to say something but stopped himself.

Furuya Rei couldn't stand it any longer: "So I said my name is Yamamoto."

"Wait, this is nothing." The black-haired boy paused for a moment, then said in an incredulous tone, his watery red eyes widened and his brows knitted tightly, "But you actually yelled at me for him?"

The two looked at each other for a second.

"I didn't? I just made a correction casually, and my voice was a little loud." Furiya Rei's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he said seriously, "And we don't know if this is a trap yet. What happened last night looked more like fishing. They might just want to lure you there..."

"I'll tell Hiro." The boy pretended not to hear anything and said softly with a childish face puffed up.

"...Okay, you win, I'll go with you."

Fūya Rei had no choice but to surrender and cover his face, a weak voice uttered from his throat: "Please, please don't speak in this tone."

Nazuki Akae who was sitting opposite him raised her hand and made a "yeah" gesture the moment Furugaya Rei closed his eyes, and the dissatisfaction on her face turned into a smug smile in a second.

"Yeah, 721 to 0!" The kind, gentle and gentle chairman turned around and walked out briskly, leaving behind a premeditated sentence, "I've already told the company in advance that you should get up early tomorrow afternoon. We're going by helicopter this time."

Furukaya Rei also went back with Akae Nayue. After he finished washing up and lay down on the bed, he had just closed his eyes for a short while when he suddenly opened them.

Then he remembered something.

The flight plan for a private helicopter needs to be submitted in at least one day, which means that Aka that guy had planned to take him to the cruise ship at least before he was hunted down yesterday.

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Fūya Rei closed his eyes depressedly, pretending that he noticed nothing, and fell into a dream.