Chapter 10 Pirates take a plane (for a reward and a monthly pass)

Sizzle-!

After drinking a few sips of the tempura udon soup base in the noodle cup, Higashinohara smacked his mouth twice, a little nostalgic for the sour taste of Laotan sauerkraut in his previous life.

He got up from the tatami and went to the balcony where only clothes could be hung. He opened the trash can and threw the remaining residue in, and pushed open the window to dissipate the smell.

The past two days have been rainy and rainy. The light rain outside the window stopped in the evening. The setting sun cleared the sky and sprinkled on the corridor outside. Higashinohara looked out the window but thought about the part-time job just now.

There is no free lunch,

It can't hit you if you drop it.

This is the realization that Higashinohara had in his previous life.

Facing the waiter job with ten times the hourly wage he just saw, he couldn't help but doubt in his heart.

It's not a new scam, is it?

Higashinohara was suspicious, and took a closer look at the host company behind the recruitment information - Sigmund International Trading Company, which seemed to have not heard much.

He cut out the browser and searched, but the expression on his face gradually became a little surprised.

The so-called international trading company is generally a company engaged in the exchange of goods and services between different countries, and Sigmund is exactly the same. The business scope is quite large, from electromechanical equipment to communication equipment, medical equipment to chemical industry. Raw materials, even clothing, shoes, hats and cosmetics. Almost all those who can make money are involved, and it seems to be an international behemoth.

The APP commonly used by Higashinohara has strict audits on companies that publish recruitment information. It may not be possible to say that there is no fraud, but it is very small, and the cost is higher than that of deceiving a poor student.

It's not worth it at all.

He is thoughtful. Since the company is likely to have no problem, and the salary is so high, he must not be the only one who sees this recruitment information, so the threshold for employment may not be easy.

Give it a try?

Near the end of the month, Hokkaido parents saved 100,000 yen for living expenses and their savings from working part-time, and there was still 50,000 yen left.

No way, the consumption in New Tokyo is too high. Generally, going to a restaurant for a meal costs seven or eight thousand yen. Buying a slightly decent piece of clothing in a shopping mall also starts at ten thousand yen, plus the miscellaneous living expenses. Got it.

Higashinohara no longer hesitated, and chose to submit his "resume" with one click - in fact, what job he had worked in the past, his physical condition, his evaluation of personal character, and a real handsome photo without beauty and PS.

Considering that this kind of part-time job is mostly more wolves and less meat, he didn't hold out much hope, and he brushed up other part-time jobs information. After exercising on weekends, he must not be idle.

Unexpectedly, after a few minutes of swiping, the APP received a message, Dong Ye Yuan clicked it and opened it, and his face was suddenly surprised and a little surprised.

Did you pass so quickly?

After reading the information given by the other party - at 3 o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, I will gather in a villa near Odaiba Seaside Park in Minato District for a short "job training". After the dinner, I can receive ten times the salary of ordinary part-time jobs. Call it work and leave.

It turned out that there were times when I was hit by a pie.

Sigmund International Trading Company?

Higashinohara remembered this company with deep pockets in his mind. He just seemed to see that Wano country also has a branch, but there is no official office building on the city map. Otherwise, he will not be able to say that he wants to stay in Tokyo to find a job after graduation. You can also try your luck.

At the same time, in a different place.

Chiyoda Ward, Metropolitan Police Department's main store, in the office of the 13th Division of the 3rd Investigation Team.

5:30 is already the time when civil servants get off work. The lights in the office are bright, and everyone is busy with their feet not touching the ground, and walking with wind.

next door to the office,

It is a sealed special training room.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Sugitaji was naked with a muscular upper body like a horned dragon. He held a samurai sword called [Sin Song] in both hands. The body of the sword was faintly exuding a faint blue chill, and the sweat on his body was full of particles. The peas rolled down the gully like a bean.

He picked up the transparent water cup next to him and took a sip of water, then raised the cup and slowly tilted the mouth of the cup. In the field of vision of a normal person, he could see the water rushing down like a waterfall.

The low-lying Sugitaji squinted his eyes like a beast, but his other samurai sword completed countless cuts in the flash of light and stone. It condenses into blue ice crystals at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the next moment, his speed increased again, and the sound of breaking through the air like a tidal wave roared layer by layer!

The ice crystals that had not yet fallen were smashed into powder by the invisible power grains, and immediately turned into a rising white mist under the blood-like sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

call-!

Sugita opened his mouth and spewed out a white misty snake, and then he gasped like a bellows.

At this time, the wet beads of sweat on his body had condensed into ice crystals and fell to the ground at some point, making a crisp sound like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.

【Devil May Cry】!

The blue ice ability of talent serial number 51.

But Sugita, the fifth-stage 2-stage power user, has a soul-stirring shock.

dong dong dong-!

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside the training room.

"Captain, colleagues from the Communications Department have found out!"

At this time, Mai Aragaki, the intern liaison officer, hurriedly shouted excitedly outside the door.

After a brief silence, the door was opened, and the face of Sugita, who was re-dressed, appeared in front of Mai Aragaki with a cold and calm face.

Aragaki Mai was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Sugitaji's hair subconsciously, the corner of his mouth grinned, wanting to smile, and quickly glanced back.

Sugita just finished training, although all the sweat on his body was condensed into ice particles and fell, but his hair was wet and frozen. At this time, he had a super Saiyan aura, which was matched with The expressionless cold face seemed a little discordant.

"What's the situation?" Sugita asked.

Aragaki Mai quickly retracted her gaze, handed over a piece of material, and quickly reported, "We screened youngsters who have recently disappeared. The place and time of their disappearance have nothing in common, and they don't seem to be related."

Speaking of this, Mai Aragaki glanced at Sugita, who was looking down at the material, and continued to report, "After conducting a wide-ranging investigation of communications, friends from the Communications Department found that the missing persons had disappeared one week before they disappeared. Friends next to me have the word [Sigmund International Trading Company] appearing once or twice in calls and text messages, as well as in online chat messages."

"Sigmund International Trading Company?" Sugita was chewing on the name.

"That's right." Aragaki Mai nodded, handed another material in her hand, and she continued to speak quickly after entering the state:

"This is an international trading company. Many countries on the mainland have their branch offices. The legal representative of the head office on the surface is an aristocratic woman, but in fact, when disputes arise in other countries, it is the People from interest groups on the side of Senator Hope in the World Government."

"Congressman Hope? Is that him?"

Sugita's eyes narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously remembered Catwoman, the thief who was arrested and handed over to the World Government's Judgment Division after being arrested by a high school student with a clue the day before yesterday.

At that time, it seemed that the person who put pressure on the upper management of the Metropolitan Police Department was also the captain of the adjudication division that Congressman Hope had once promoted. Anyone who knew a little about the insider of the World Government knew this relationship.

And thinking of this Senator Hope from the upper house, Sugitaji's brows could not help but frown slightly.

The Parliament of the World Government was the result of the invasion of heaven and man by aircraft a thousand years ago (and some historians later considered it to be an escape) to this world and the war that almost destroyed the world and broke out with human beings. "Politics product".

The parliament is divided into the [House of Heaven and Man] and the [House of Commons], and over the years they are gradually referred to as [House of Lords] and [House of Commons].

The upper house is held by 500 nobles among heaven and man, and there is no term limit;

The lower house is held by more than 300 countries on the two continents of the world who seek the right to speak for human beings and social elites. The same 500 seats are elected every three years, and there are positions such as speaker, deputy speaker and director. .

Senator Hope is a representative of a group of interests among the members of the upper house of heaven and nobles. Although it is not as good as the "Nine Great Masters" of the top nobles of heaven, its huge influence is also distributed in two continents, and Hope itself is said to be the talent serial number 22. [Cang Lei]'s seventh-order absolute ability is strong, but he lives in a secluded place and is handled by people around him. Few people have seen him take action.

"An international trading company?"

Sugita chewed the name again.

With his sensitive professional sense of smell, the disappearance case was related to these things, and a word that was abhorrent to countless people quickly came to mind.

Human Traffickers!

But then came doubts.

You must know that most of the nobles of heaven and man are born with various abilities, and their physical quality is no less than that of low-level physical abilities, so they also regard themselves very highly. In their eyes, ordinary humans are no different from livestock in the eyes of humans.

The reason why the old fox Masato Ishikawa in the previous search lesson stopped the momentum of Congressman Hope. On the one hand, it was due to the pressure of the World Government, which controlled most of the right to speak, and on the other hand, it was also the fact that Congressman Hope was in the World Government. The identity of the face is respected, and even if the joint arbitration between the upper and lower houses is opened, it is difficult for people to associate it with the disappearance of ordinary humans in Wano.

But the fact is that it is.

Sugita felt that there must be something tricky in it.

Aragaki Mai looked at Sugita's contemplative appearance, and paused to report again, "In addition, there is news from the Immigration Bureau that a large number of unidentified immigrants have appeared in major cities in Wano in the past week. The information and portraits are compared to a certain revolutionary army force suspected of being active in the Grand Duchy of Shayash in the north, and”

"What else?" Sugita asked with a frown.

Aragaki Mai remembered a rumor inside the thirteenth division, glanced at Sugitaji curiously, retracted his gaze and quickly reported:

"There is also suspected that the East China Sea is looking for the captain of the second unit under the [Dragon of Sakamoto] pirate group - the fifth-order three-sword swordsman Kamiya Takanosuke with talent sequence 49 [Enma]."

Hearing the name 'Kamitani Takanosuke', Sugitaji's expression was obviously stunned. He seemed to be in a trance for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal and asked:

"Have you found out their purpose?"

"It is not yet possible to investigate their movements."

Aragaki Mai shook his head, looked at Sugitaji and asked, "Captain, is this related to this disappearance case?"

Mr. Sugita did not answer this question. He was silent for a while before saying, "It's hard to say now. I will notify the mobile search team of the Ministry of Public Security to quickly check the movements of these unknown immigrants. I will get the preliminary results by tomorrow night at the latest."

"Yes!"

Aragaki Mai quickly trotted out.

After Mai Aragaki left, Sugita, who returned to the training room, looked at the bustling, crowded streets outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the tall building. The haze above the head did not know when to block the light of the setting sun again, and the sky was dark and dark, making people feel a little depressed unconsciously.

Thinking of the name that Mai Aragaki mentioned just now, Sugita's mind unconsciously showed a tall and generous back, and he was full of energy and enthusiasm in everything he did.

you

What does it have to do with all this? !

Sugita sighed slowly and clenched the long sword in his hand tightly.

Hokkaido, New Chitose Airport.

It was raining heavily, and a civil aviation plane bound for New Tokyo swept off the runway like a falcon and sank into the black clouds overhead. The flashing signal lights dyed the rolling dark clouds a bright red.

In the first-class cabin, the tall man sitting near the aisle yawned and twisted his sturdy body comfortably on the soft Zhihuashi seat under his buttocks, squinting at the not-so-distant distance he just walked away. The pretty stewardess in the past could not help but let out a happy sigh.

"Yahahahah! It's still comfortable to fly on a plane. I'm going to vomit when I hang around on the boat every day, or else, Kojima, go and propose to Boss Sakamoto, we won't be pirates in the future, let's be snitches?"

Listening to the indifferent words, sitting near the porthole was a stylishly dressed woman with sunglasses covering most of her face.

She wears a black long trench coat with fur collar on the upper body, dark red Chinese-style cardigan and miniskirt below, and black knee-high high-heeled leather boots. She has a very youthful and beautiful outfit, but her body is constantly exuding. The breath of strangers is silently telling the surrounding men that this is definitely not the type to strike up a conversation easily.

Kojima Yuko looked at the lazy man beside him with a face full of comfort and enjoyment, and couldn't help frowning, ignoring the man's ridicule, and asked coldly:

"Do you think this is a vacation in a safe area? Don't forget what this place is. Bring your sunglasses. This mission has revealed that it is not so easy for us to go back."

The tall and sturdy man next to him obviously had a big heart that matched it. He smiled and put on his sunglasses and said confidently:

"Failure? Don't worry, I have never failed in Kamiya's life! Otherwise, why would Boss Sakamoto send me on this mission?"

Is it not because you are a violent saboteur? Practicing three knives every day can shave off something on the boat.

Boss Sakamoto was afraid that one day you would cut the boat down to only one mast and everyone would fall into the sea to feed the sharks, so he drove you out quickly?

Kojima Yuko refrained from complaining.

She took a deep breath, turned her head and looked at the two vice captains on the other side of the first class cabin who were happily playing cards, and the five noisy team members sitting in the economy cabin behind - they were really close. Hei, he was really dizzy before he squeezed into this guy's team.

But remembering the purpose of this trip to go deep into the country of Wano, Kojima Yuko immediately calmed down.

This mission is inevitable!

We must make achievements for other teams of the Sakamoto Dragon Pirates to see, the second team is not a group of bastards who eat and die every day in the sea, relying on other people to support themselves.

The pirates got on the plane.

Some people prefer to choose a more secure way.

half past six in the evening,

New Tokyo Shibuya Coach Station.

A group of tourist groups full of exotic flavors jumped off the bus, and the leader in front was waving a guide flag in front of him. We could vaguely see the company logo of [Dawn Tour Group] on it.

The leader was a man with a beard and a face of vicissitudes. He looked at the group of people looking around, looking like people who had never seen the world, and couldn't help scolding, "Keep up! Go check in first, don't blame me for not reminding those left behind. as a result of."

Everyone quickly shrank their heads and lined up to keep up.

Passengers passing by the station could not help but glance sideways in surprise. Are foreign tour groups so disciplined? How come traveling is like a war on a march.

Isn't that money to buy guilt?

I don't understand.

I really don't understand.

This night, New Tokyo welcomed many unfamiliar new faces.

However, as the most prosperous commercial city in Wano, countless people come here with longing every year, or leave in despair, without attracting much attention.

However, under the calm water surface, an invisible undercurrent has been slowly surging.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Higashinohara.

Since he developed a "civilian training method" for himself, he now does "60 push-ups, 60 sit-ups, 60 squats a day, and a 6-kilometer run" every day before going to bed.

After the incident, the whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, and every muscle on the body seemed to be groaning.

At 10:30 p.m., exhausted, he dragged his sore body home, took a shower in the cramped bathroom, then sat on the tatami and drank a new brand of coffee, entered the sin manual and watched the slow ascent with exhaustion and satisfaction. Various basic panel properties of .

Agility+0.1↑

Strength+0.1↑

Constitution +0.1↑

Will+0.1↑

Go to bed at eleven o'clock.

Full and sweet.

The next day, at half past five in the morning.

Higashinohara on the tatami opened his eyes.

The sky outside was dim, and the hazy sky was dripping with rain, which dragged New Tokyo into the damp breath. Occasionally, there was a cool breeze between the cracks of the windows that were not closed last night, and the rain fell onto his cheeks.

Icy cold.

People can't help but want to wrap the little quilt tightly and seek the most reassuring warmth in the quilt.

in the past life,

Higashinohara might do the same.

but now,

He has already folded the quilt.

sleep what?

Is it interesting to sleep and exercise?

Sorry for the late update today, the little brat broke his foot and tossed it.

Back to normal tomorrow, update at 10am.

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