Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

Fuheishen turned his head slightly and looked indifferently at the woman in the car.

In the world of science fiction, he had never encountered anyone so obviously looking for trouble.

It's obvious that the woman is the true owner of this paradise...

Will the next scene be Gin revealing his identity as an agent of the Karasuma Group, shocking the other party, who then kneels down, cries, regrets, and gets slapped in the face?

"Who is this woman?" Gin's dark green eyes coldly stared at the woman.

The woman got out of the passenger seat of the luxury car. She had short hair, looked at Gin, covered her mouth and smiled, "I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I tell you. My name is Yotsui Reika."

After speaking, the woman looked Gin and Fukushiro up and down.

Both men were very handsome and had their own unique styles, but they didn't become her devoted admirers after she revealed her name.

Moreover... there seemed to be two strikingly beautiful women following behind the three of them.

Yotsuki Reika's face instantly darkened. What she hated most were men who, upon learning her identity, would practically grovel before her but were stubbornly proud.

Is it an act in front of their female companions? But it doesn't matter, the heiress of the Yotsubi Group will teach them how to do things properly.

"Shouldn't you introduce yourself before asking someone's name?" Yotsuki Reika glanced at Gin disdainfully, pulled out a wad of cash from her pocket, and waved it in front of Gin's eyes.

“Kurosawa…” Gin coldly uttered two words.

After thinking for a while, Yotsuki Reika and her male dog realized that they weren't famous people or members of other conglomerates, and they immediately felt reassured.

So he's just an ordinary guy who's kind of handsome?

Their social status is worlds apart from theirs.

"The name sounds nice, but I've never heard of it before." Yotsuki Reika covered her mouth and mocked Gin. "I'll give you a check for one million later. Go wherever you want, and don't even think about trying to get on our good side."

"Are you sure?" Gin's dark green pupils narrowed slightly.

"Oh, you don't want it anymore? Then I won't give it to you." Yotsuki Reika shrugged indifferently. "What, can't you afford to support the two women next to you with this little bit of money?"

After saying that, she didn't forget to look at the little male dog next to her.

"I'll listen to Miss Reika," Nikaido said somewhat helplessly.

"Ha, it's obvious at a glance that you guys are really shabby." Yoshii Reika continued to mock relentlessly, "Look at your faces, what a miserable look! Do you even know about the Yoshii Group?"

"Say one more word and I'll kill you."

Fuheshen's expression turned cold, and his voice suddenly rang out, not too loud, not too soft, just loud enough for the other party to hear.

At this moment, Gin, Vodka, and Vodka all focused their gazes on Yotsuba Reika.

Yotsui Reika fell silent. She had never seen anyone look at her like that—indifferent, cold-blooded, devoid of any emotion, as if they were looking at a corpse.

Of course, Vodka was immune to visual cues because he was wearing sunglasses.

"Let's go." Seeing that things were not going well, Nikaido took Yotsui Reika's hand and led her into the car. "Whatever the matter, we'll handle it in court."

Gin remained silent, his dark green pupils fixed on the departing sports car like those of a venomous snake.

"Brother, I can't take it anymore!" Vodka's face darkened, and veins bulged on his forehead. "They've gone too far. Not only are they mocking you, but they're also saying we're poor, and they even want to go to court. It's obvious they're using the power of the conglomerate to bankrupt you, brother."

In this era, it is still easy for conglomerates to manipulate the courts.

"This scoundrel who relies on his master's power, since he can't even behave like a human being, then let's get rid of him!" Vodka's emotions were clearly a bit off, as if he had thought of something.

Gin remained silent for a moment, and surprisingly did not silence Vodka, instead turning his gaze to Vodka.

The other person's hair slightly obscured his vision, making it impossible to see his expression.

"What do you want to do?" Gin took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

He didn't believe that a spoiled young lady and her little male dog would commit the crime of murdering Cointreau.

But Cointreau might do something like massacring the Yotsubi Group.

“The Yotsubishi Group…” Fukushige grinned maliciously. “Looks like they have a lot of power.”

He was very familiar with what that woman had just said...

Like the scum of the Zen temple... their gaze and language carried a sense of superiority.

“If you want to get the money back, it’s simple,” Gin analyzed coldly. “But we can’t do anything now. If we get exposed, it will be very troublesome.”

For an organization, taking action against a conglomerate is an extremely risky endeavor.

The organization has done its fair share of annexation deals with conglomerates before.

But it's clear that the gains are less than the losses.

It can only be described as inflicting a thousand wounds on the enemy while losing three hundred of one's own.

"Heh, you're overthinking it, Gin." Fuheshchen glanced at Gin. "I won't make a move."

Gin: "......."

Despite what the other person said, Gin still felt that something was off.

The scene of Cointreau in the simulation room reappeared in my mind.

“I hope so,” Gin said coldly, his gaze lingering on Vodka for a moment. “The news of her death will spread within a month.”

After giving Vodka a pep talk and telling him not to act now, Gin left with Vodka.

On the luxury car...

"How dare that arrogant poor bastard look at me like that?" Yotsuki Reika said indignantly about what happened today.

“Those are just commoners,” Nikaido quickly chimed in from the driver’s seat. “I’ve already notified the court. If they dare to go to court, I’ll make sure they go bankrupt and then beg for your forgiveness like dogs.”

It's not that he's bad; he just wants to teach these lowly people how to survive in the face of big corporations.

Otherwise, those lowly people would be driven to suicide by the conglomerates every time, and such incidents are not uncommon.

That's incredibly kind of him.

“But Miss Rika, you still need to be careful,” Nikaido continued. “Those men in black look unusual; they seem like assassins.”

"Assassin?" Yotsuki Reika covered her mouth and laughed. "Who would kill me? Who would dare to kill me? Don't they know whose daughter I am?"

...........

*Pfft*

The Soul-Devouring Blade grazed Yotsuki Reika's neck, and blood gushed out. Her head was sent flying, crashing into a tree trunk by the roadside and rolling on the ground. Even in death, disbelief remained on her face, her beautiful eyes wide open.

Nikaido, who was standing to the side, was cut in half at the waist. He seemed to still have a sliver of consciousness, staring in terror at the devilish man. After a while, he gradually lost consciousness as well.

The entire luxury car was sliced ​​in half, from the headlights to the rear.

Under the moonlight, Fu Heishen slowly put the Soul-Devouring Blade into his body, then looked around and saw that the ground was littered with corpses.

A gentle breeze rustled the leaves beside the tree, causing the light spots and shadows on the ground to sway like ripples on water.

Fuheishen patted his head, a sinister smile playing on his lips, and walked over to lightly kick the ball. "I didn't want to kill you, but unfortunately..."

At this point, Fuheishen's smile vanished, his expression turning indifferent, even cold. "You really are a lot like those scumbags from the Zen family..."