Food Wars, I Come From a World Captured by Food

"Found it! Mr. Ichihashi! Headquarters has found the whereabouts of that little golden bee!"

Finally, almost an hour later, another report was delivered to Hitsuhashi.

Tell him his bees have been requisitioned by Igo! Get him out of here! Otherwise, I'll put him in jail!

Then, the man's answer surprised Mr. Hitotsubashi.

How…how could this be possible?! This person is a tycoon ranked in the top 100 of the richest list…could it be that he doesn't know Chef Lin's identity?

"Investigate! Keep investigating! Get to the bottom of this! This belongs to Chef Lin, and Chef Lin is one of the top 100 richest people in the world!"

With an angry look on his face, Yiqiao returned the report and ordered them to continue investigating.

"Report! Yiqiao! There's another result!"

This time, the other party's reply was very quick: "So what! Tell him to get lost!"

"Hey! Mr. Hitotsu, what's the outcome? What does the report say?"

However, at this time, even Lin Qingzheng, who was originally prepared to see what they would do, became a little impatient.

In a flash, she came behind him and looked at the report in his hand: "Let me get out?!"

Lin Qingzheng glared at Mr. Yiqiao fiercely. "Can I assume you've found my things but don't want to return them? Hey! Hey, hey! Miss [Tina]? It's me, Lin Qingzheng. I wonder if you're interested in reporting Igo's scandal? Yes! Yes, I'm at the Hunter's Hall in City 446844 right now! Please come over on your flying mount! I'll treat you to a meal afterwards!"

"Yeah! Okay! I'll take the live broadcast team over right away!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Inform that gentleman! Tell him that Chef Lin is angry and wants to have the [Food TV] expose this matter!"

Behind him, Manager Yiqiao was urging his staff to report to that gentleman.

As for Lin Qingzheng, he was taking his time, using his abilities to sense the voices of the people talking, the movement of his fingers tapping on the keyboard, and guessing the name of "that gentleman".

[Ayaka-chan, do me a favor. Please help me check inside IGO for someone named [Mr. Voss]. This person should be in a high position of power, managing the Hunter Hall. He should be putting pressure on [Food TV] to stop a live broadcast from happening.]

Then, after "hearing" that "that gentleman's" name was [Woss].

Without hesitation, Lin Qingzheng sent a message to Koizumi Ayaka asking her to help him find out who this "Mr. Voss" was.

—After the last rating test, Lin Qingzheng and Koizumi Ayaka became friends.

—The relationship is very good and we can make plans to go out for dinner and shopping together.

So, at this moment, Lin Qingzheng could send her a message to investigate Mr. Voss who stole his things.

“Clang, clang, clang… clang, clang…”

At this moment, outside the Hunter Hall, the sound of a helicopter breaking through the air gradually grew louder. Outside the door, countless people exclaimed, "Look! It's the [Food TV] plane! How did they get here?"

"Mr. Hitotsu, the TV station people are here!"

At this moment, seeing the helicopter he had called, Lin Qingzheng also smiled: "If you are willing to contact that person now and ask him to return my things, I can pretend that this matter never happened."

"Ah?! Can we still pretend it never happened?"

At this moment, Mr. Hitotsubashi was also a little panicked. He turned his head and looked at the staff, asking them if they had contacted Mr. Voss.

"Report! Mr. Ichihashi, this is the message from that gentleman!"

Then another note was handed over. Mr. Ichihashi just took a look at it and immediately felt relieved.

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Because, the note clearly read: [I've already called, the TV station people, get out immediately. As for that troublemaker, arrest him! I'm going to go see who's so bold as to defy the GO call.]

—In the helicopter—

"Hello! Hello! Is that Tina-chan? Oh no! I got a call from the boss at the station. Someone called the people at the station and said that what happened in the Hunter Hall of City 446844 is IGO's top secret and is not allowed to be disclosed. Come back quickly."

"Huh?! What? Come back quickly? Why? This is big news! Igo's Hunter Hall is actually misappropriating the gifts given to their clients by hunters without their permission! If this news gets out, the ratings will explode!"

How could Tina possibly be willing to leave? "I'm not going back! I'm not going back! If I'm going back, it's only after I finish the interview and get the exclusive news! Just wait for the live broadcast signal and see the ratings soar!"

After saying that, Tina hung up the phone, turned her head, and looked at the balloon bird Togepi beside her: "We will succeed, right? Togepi?"

"Poker! Poker!"

——Food City No. 2, Food TV Headquarters——

"Report to the Director! Tina refuses to end the interview and is still heading to City 446844!"

A young male reporter rushed into the director's office and reported that Tina refused to end the interview.

"Get out!"

Then, before he could see clearly what was happening in the office, a force had already blasted him out of the door.

Damn it, those old idiots! They tricked me! This isn't a good opportunity to win praise in front of the Director!

Finally, before the young male reporter passed out with blood spitting out of his mouth, he saw it! He saw his fat pig director kneeling at the feet of a man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties, with white hair and beard, but a young and handsome face.

"Is this the employee of your TV station? No rules!"

Voss Malone casually struck out, knocking out the suddenly intruding male reporter with one blow. Feeling a bit irritated, he looked down at the man kneeling at his feet and said, "That Tina, she actually refused my request? Such an unorganized and undisciplined woman who doesn't know how to consider the overall situation. I don't want to see her on TV anymore! Do you understand me?"

"Understood! Understood! I'll call the helicopter back right now! Put an end to this stupid farce!"

The station director kowtowed repeatedly, took out his phone, made a call, and ordered the helicopter pilot and photographer to return. Even though the host Tina cried and threw things in anger, she could not reverse his decision.

-After all, no matter how important Tina is, she is just a TV host. What he has to take care of now is his own life!

"Sir, it's done! The helicopter has returned! Do you have any further instructions?"

——City No. 446844——

"Ahahahaha! Did you see that? Lin Qingzheng! The [Food TV] helicopter is back!

Aren’t you planning to expose this matter through television? Go ahead! Go ahead! Go ahead!

Finally, under the tremendous pressure, Yiqiao, the steward of the Hunter Hall, collapsed mentally.

After repeatedly trying to avoid alerting "that gentleman," Mr. Ichihashi, whose dismissal was already a foregone conclusion, now hated Lin Qingzheng to the core. That was the manager position he had spent ten years and painstakingly worked to obtain. "Someone, come here! Arrest this ridiculous guy! When the food police arrive, lock him up for disturbing the peace!"

"Yes! Manager Yiqiao!"

Following Mr. Ichihashi's order, the staff present collectively responded loudly.

"Eh?! You...you all! All of you, come on! Catch him! Quick! Catch him!"

However, after all these responses, not a single staff member actually rushed forward to catch Lin Qingzheng.

Therefore, Yiqiao Ming was so angry that he could only rush towards Lin Qingzheng and stretch out his hand to grab him.

"What do you want to do?"

Facing Yiqiao who was rushing towards him, Lin Qingzheng did not run away or dodge. Instead, he just held his mobile phone, looked at him coldly, and let him grab his arm.

Then, he used the [Gourmet Cell] state, and his whole body rose a level, overlooking the bridge that was holding him.

"I, caught you!"

Yiqiao's face was full of excitement. He looked at Lin Qingzheng as if he was looking at a prey he had caught. He didn't notice that Lin Qingzheng could pinch him into a small pancake with just one hand.

"you wanna die!"

Listen up, you over there! Let go of the hostage in your hand! Get down on the ground with your hands on your head!

However, in the end, Lin Qingzheng still didn't beat Yiqiao Ming into a pulp with one punch, not only because his mind hadn't been filled with anger yet.

It was also because the police officers shouting with bullhorns outside the Hunter Hall door acted as an external cooler for his brain.

"Don't shoot! Please don't shoot!"

Looking down, he glanced at Ichihashi Ming who was grinning wickedly. Lin Qingzheng raised his hands high, released the [Gourmet Cell] state, and squatted on the ground with his hands on his head as required, letting the food police with guns surrounding him say

"Lin Qingzheng, the heinous food thief! You've been arrested! You have the right to remain silent, but every word you say from now on may be used as evidence in court!"

Then, what happened next was as expected. After a warning and body search, Lin Qingzheng, who was handcuffed and shackled, was escorted into the car by the police.

During this process, Lin Qingzheng once asked, "Wait a minute, why are you arresting me? What did I do wrong? It's fine if you handcuffed me, but what do you mean by shackles?"

Then, the answer he got was a hard punch and this sentence: "Shut up, you damn thief."

—Honestly speaking, if it were someone else, even if he had more money and more power than Lin Qingzheng, if he was beaten and scolded like this, and was falsely accused of being a food thief, he would definitely be nervous and start shouting loudly that he was innocent in order to avoid being tortured.

However, Lin Qingzheng didn't care at all. He was handcuffed and shackled and taken into the interrogation room.

"What's your name?"

"Lin Qingzheng."

“What occupation?

"chef!"

"No! You're not a chef! You're a thief! A food thief! How dare you break into the city and rob precious ingredients today! Now that you've been caught by our food police, what else do you have to say?"

"I'm not a food thief!"

Faced with such blatant slander, Lin Qingzheng felt that he should clarify the matter and at the same time see how these people were going to frame him.

"You still dare to say you're not a thief? Then what about those precious ingredients in your car?"

"Those are the ingredients I caught through a commission from the Hunter's Hall! I spent billions on them!"

"Oh? Really? But there's no record of your commission at the Hunter's Hall."

Then, the police officer's next words plunged Lin Qingzheng into a state of dementia: "Prepare for punishment! The value of the food you robbed is enough to sentence you to the fifth level of Beehive Prison!"

Chapter 107: National Day Mid-Autumn Festival Stone is more explosive, can't I enjoy it?

Lin Qingzheng thought they would be shameless, but he never thought they would be so shameless. They actually used the method of deleting the food they bought to forcefully turn it into something they had stolen.

Coupled with that person's enormous power within igo, it can be said that if it were someone else, they would probably be in despair by now.

You can’t win, you can’t win at all!

Sure enough, no matter in which world, money can never beat power.

Fortunately, the name of this world is [Captives of Food]. In this world, even power is only second order.

That is truly in the first order.

It's force!

——In City No. 1, in the Food Development Department of igo headquarters. ——

"Hey! Mansam, what do you think of Igo now?"

how about it? "

The big bald man Mansam was smoking a [red wine cigar] and introducing the recent development results of the Development Bureau with President Yilong. Suddenly, Yilong asked him questions about the internal situation of igo.

"Huh?! Boss, did you just call me handsome?"

However, Mansam did not accept the challenge, but used his usual tricks to prevaricate, intending to avoid the topic.

"Don't be stupid! Mansam, you know why I'm asking this question!"

However, President Yilong did not give him a chance to get away with it. He smoked the red wine and cigar he had taken from Mansam and continued to ask, "Do you feel it? There's something wrong with Igo now!

"Mansam, have you noticed anything inside? I want to hear the truth! Igo is very dangerous right now! It may still look like a building on the outside, but inside, it's been corroded and is crumbling! Don't tell me you didn't find anything, or I'll be disappointed in you, the Director of Internal Affairs, Mansam!"

—Yes, in the world of food prisoners, Mansam, the former leader of the Gourmet Thieves Group, is a man who is as meticulous as a hair in private.

In addition to being the Director of the Food Development Bureau, he is also the Minister of Internal Affairs, who is in charge of IGO's internal finances and logistics.

-That's why, in the "original book", after Yilong died, it was Mansam who took the chairman's seat.

"Boss, have you noticed too? The atmosphere within IGO has changed. Five hundred years have passed. Most of the old guys who founded IGO with us are gone now. Their descendants didn't go through the initial stage, so they think the era of gourmet food has always existed."

A trace of nostalgia and loneliness flashed across Mansam's face. "Plus, some of our former buddies have changed their minds. They think that after working so hard for so many years, it's their turn to enjoy themselves. So..."

"Yo, our buddy wants to enjoy himself?"

Yilong's brows knitted together. He hadn't expected the situation to get this bad. "Who is it?"

"I don't know. He hid it very well. In fact, even the second-level instructions were conveyed through one of our nephews!"

Mansam's face was solemn: "And now, we haven't even found that nephew."

"No, don't look for it, it's Voss! Ray Voss!"

At this moment, President Yilong suddenly spoke up, pulling out his phone. After a few clumsy taps, a text message appeared. "Look, this is a message from a chef I recently hired for Igo. He's being suppressed. Even the souvenirs his friend sent through the Hunter Hall were embezzled. He tried to get them back, but was refused. Furthermore, based on the power he mobilized during the suppression, the ultimate source of these orders to you is our friend's grandson, Lei."