They all think I'm a boss

The Supernatural Secret Service Division, affiliated to the special operations agency of the Ministry of Justice, is an extremely mysterious government/government organization. Only a small number of people with supernatural abilities know the existence of this organization.

The Supernatural Secret Service Division has almost recorded the relevant information of all Japanese supernatural beings, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the manager and restrainer of Japanese superhumans.

As strong as the port mafia/hand/party, they have to bow their heads in front of the supernatural secret service department.

For example, in this incident of overseas criminal forces, the port mafia/hand/party originally wanted to take these people back for interrogation, but the armed detective agency brought a commission from the supernatural secret service department. No matter how reluctant, you can only make concessions.

But these have nothing to do with Fujikawa Toki, whether it is a government/government agency or a national organization, if you want to take someone away from him, you can only exchange it with money.

"Even if the prime minister comes, he will have to pay for it."

Toki Fujikawa expressed his position expressionlessly.

Kunikida got a little headache from his reticent appearance, and when he turned his head to look at Dazai, who was still holding his stomach and holding back his laughter, his head hurt even more.

This guy usually has one set of bad ideas, but when it comes to the critical moment, he will lose his mind in the world, all he knows is hahahaha.

Maybe because he sensed the help-seeking gaze from his partner, Dazai clutched his aching stomach from laughing, and walked to Kunikida, "Well, Kunikida-kun, I think you'd better do as he said, spend money These people buy it."

Kunikida glared at him angrily, it's easy to say, will you pay for this?

"Or we can simply use force to take these people back."

Dazai wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and made another suggestion with a smile.

After saying this, when Dazai turned his head to look at Fujikawa opposite him, the corner of his mouth curled into an intriguing arc.

"But I think you should be more happy to see this situation, right?"

Fujikawa didn't speak, just looked at the opposite person, the young man's iris-colored eyes seemed to have seen through everything.

Yes, there are only two solutions to this matter from beginning to end.

One was proposed by Toki Fujikawa earlier. The three parties bid their own price. Whoever pays more money can take the people away. The other is to use them to directly use force to snatch these foreigners from his hands. Walk.

Fujikawa would actually be more happy to see them choose the second option, after all, he would be able to justifiably beat up this group of people and then sell them with the group of foreigners, and sell them for a little more money.

……

"We buy."

After hesitating for a while, Kunikida finally chose the first option. After all, this group of foreign criminal forces were all dealt with by Fujikawa Toki, and it is indeed unethical to directly rob them.

When Fujikawa heard this answer, he felt a little lost, as if he saw a lot of banknotes growing wings and flying away from him.

"how much is it?"

Kunikida asked him for a price.

The Fujikawa Times quoted a price.

"too expensive!"

When Kunikida heard this astronomical figure that seemed to be made up at will, the expression on his face almost tensed.

"Foreigners, you need to add money."

Toki Fujikawa patiently talked to him about the current market conditions.

Kunikida: "..."

He doesn't want to know the market conditions of this...

"Anyway, it's too expensive..."

Kunikida raised his hand to support the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose, trying to relieve the shock he felt when he heard the string of astronomical figures just now.

"no discount."

Fujikawa looked indifferent.

Kunikida: "..."

No, it's not a question of whether to get a discount. Even if it's discounted, he can't afford it...

Nakahara Nakaya looked at the scene in front of him, and suddenly remembered the scene when Fujikawa Toki took the bill and claimed against him when he was in Honmaru, but at that time he remembered that Fujikawa seemed to let go and said that he could give him a discount.

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhong Yuan felt a strange sense of relief inexplicably.

No, what's so comforting about this? !

In the end, he was blackmailed by that guy for 5000 million!

"Sure enough, let's sell Kunikida-kun. By sacrificing Kunikida-kun, you can complete the reputation of the entire detective agency. What a bargain."

Dazai patted Kunikida on the shoulder and said earnestly.

"It's to complete your lunch."

Kunikida replied in a deep voice.

"Ah, it's broken~"

Dazai stuck out his tongue pretending to be playful, "Yeah, but after selling Kunikida-kun, I can eat a few more canned crab meat every day, so Kunikida-kun, for the honor of the Armed Detective Agency, and I A few cans of crab meat every day, please don't be careless to sacrifice your life for righteousness!"

The expression on Kunikida's face couldn't hold back after all, and he snarled at Dazai, "Why did I have to be sold for your few canned crab meat! And you are so short of money, why don't you give it away?" Pack it up and sell it yourself?!"

"Huh? I've sold it before, and I've sold it several times~"

Dazai blinked innocently, pointed at the human trafficker standing aside, and spread his hands helplessly, "Later, I was dragged into the blacklist by them, and I could no longer be sold."

Kunikida: "..."

Selling yourself, and finally being blacklisted by human traffickers, is it you?

"Cash? Credit card? Payment in installments is not supported."

Fujikawa Toki didn't bother to argue with them anymore, he was a little sleepy, and now he just wanted to get the money and go back to Honmaru to sleep.

The Sword Fusangshen who were present at the scene obviously became a little impatient when they heard Fujikawa's tone, and they immediately understood that their master was sleepy.

Jinjian tugged at Atsushi Nakajima's sleeve. He had a good sense of the boy, so he kindly reminded him.

"You'd better make a decision early, our lord is starting to feel sleepy."

"Eh?"

The innocent Atsushi Nakajima didn't understand the meaning of Imaiken's words, "What will happen if you get sleepy?"

"It won't be a big deal, that is, none of the people present can escape."

Imaken blinked his eyes and said innocently.

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

What does it mean that none of them can run away?This child looks so cute, how can he speak so creepily...

"If you don't have any money, let the Supernatural Secret Service come out."

Fujikawa patiently pointed out a clear way for them. He could see that the man with glasses on the opposite side was probably as poor as the guy next to him with a bandage on his body, and he couldn't get it if he continued to entangle with them. to money.

Since they said that they were working for that supernatural secret service, then let the supernatural secret service pay for it.

A dignified government/government agency cannot even pay this little money.

Kunikida: "..."

About half an hour later, a black car appeared in everyone's sight, and it just stopped at the place where the trafficker's white van was.

Knowing that people from the Ability Secret Service Section were coming, the traffickers ran away early.

A black-haired man wearing round glasses got out of the car, carrying a black suitcase in his hand.

The man was about 25 or [-] years old. He wore an ocher suit and was meticulously groomed. With those stiff round glasses, he looked like an old pedant who was engaged in learning.

Toki Fujikawa happened to catch a glimpse of the bandaged young man who had been playing tricks before completely suppressing the smile on his face when the man was walking towards this side, and he was not even willing to give this "old professor" a look.

When Fujikawa noticed that the "old professor" was coming, he glanced at the bandaged young man intentionally or unintentionally, but he quickly looked away. Except for Fujikawa, probably no one noticed his little move.

These two people probably have something happened, but Fujikawa Toki has no interest in pursuing other people's private affairs. He took the suitcase from the "old professor", opened it and saw the stacks of thick banknotes inside, Fujikawa Toki Satisfied and ready to leave.

"Ashi."

Just when Fujikawa was about to leave here with the Fusangshen, the bandaged young man behind him suddenly called his name abruptly.

When Fujikawa turned his head, the young man was smiling and waving at him, with an intriguing smile on his lips.

"see you later."

Fujikawa stared at him for a while, nodded, and then turned his gaze to a certain young Hong Kong black cadre aside.

"Zhongye."

"what's up?"

Nakahara, who was thinking about how to report to his boss after returning home, heard Fujikawa Toki's voice, raised his head and looked at him impatiently.

Fujikawa waved at him, "See you next time."

"Huh? Who wants to talk to you next time..."

Before Nakahara Chuya finished speaking, Fujikawa Toki left with the Fusangshen.

grass!Anyway, listen to people finish talking!

A Hong Kong black cadre suddenly wanted to hit someone.