Congratulations on Your Arrest

  Chapter 10 Pirates Fly by Plane (ask for a reward and ask for a monthly ticket)

   Hissing—!

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

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

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

There is no free lunch,

   Even if it falls, it won’t hit you.

   This is the realization that Higashinohara has had since his previous life.

   Facing the job of a waiter who paid ten times the hourly wage just now, he couldn't help feeling a little suspicious in his heart.

   It won’t be some new routine scam, right?

   Higashinohara was skeptical, and carefully looked at the recruitment information behind the host company—Sigmund International Trading Company, which seemed to have never heard of it.

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

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

  The APP commonly used by Higashinohara has strict audits on the companies that post recruitment information. It may not be said that there are no fakes, but they are very small, and the cost is higher than lying to a poor student.

   Not worth it at all.

  He is thoughtful. Since the company has a high probability of being okay, 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?

  As the end of the month approached, the living expenses of 100,000 yen sent by Hokkaido’s parents frugally plus the savings they earned from part-time jobs left 50,000 yen left.

There is no way, the consumption in New Tokyo is too high. Generally, it costs seven to eight thousand yen to go to a restaurant, and the price of a decent dress in a shopping mall starts at 10,000 yen. In addition to miscellaneous living expenses, you can manage your own money without moonlight There is a way.

  Higashi Nohara no longer hesitated, and chose to submit his "resume" with one click—in fact, what jobs he had before, his physical condition, his evaluation of personal conduct, and a real handsome photo without beauty or PS.

  Considering that most of these part-time jobs are more wolves and less fleshy, he didn't hold out much hope, and swiped other part-time job information. After the weekend exercise, he must not be idle.

   Unexpectedly, within a few minutes of swiping, he received a message on the APP. Higashino opened it, and suddenly his face was pleasantly surprised and somewhat surprised.

  I passed it so quickly?

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

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

  Sigmund International Trading Company?

Higashinohara remembered this rich and powerful company in his mind. It seemed that Wano Country also had a branch just now, but there was no official office building on the map of the city. Otherwise, he would not be sure if he wanted to stay in Tokyo to find a job after graduation. You can also try your luck.

  Same time, different place.

  Chiyoda Ward, Metropolitan Metropolitan Police Department main store, in the office of the thirteenth unit of the third investigation team.

  5:30 is already the time for civil servants to get off work. The lights in the office are bright, and everyone is so busy that their feet don't touch the ground, and they walk with wind.

   next door to the office,

   is a sealed special training room.

In front of the huge French window, Tsukasa Sugita's upper body was bare and muscular like a horned dragon, holding a samurai sword called "Sin Song" in both hands. The blade was faintly oozing with blue chill, and the sweat on his body was full of particles. Bean grains rustled down the gully.

  He picked up the transparent water glass next to him and took a sip of water gently, then held the glass flat and slowly tilted the mouth of the glass, and normal people could see the water rushing down like a waterfall.

Tsukasa Sugita, who was lying low, squinted his eyes slightly like a beast, but the samurai sword in the other hand completed countless cuts in the blink of an eye. It condenses into azure blue ice crystals at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  The next moment, his speed increased again, and the sound of piercing the air roared like a sea wave layer upon layer!

  The ice crystals that hadn’t fallen were shattered into powder by an invisible force, and immediately turned into a rising white mist under the **** sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

  Hoo-!

   Tsukasa Sugita opened his mouth, and spewed out a white mist snake, followed by a sharp and incomparable panting like a bellows.

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

【Devil May Cry】!

   Talent serial number 51 blue ice ability.

  But Tsukasa Sugita, a fifth-stage and second-stage power user, displayed a kind of breathtaking shock.

  Boom boom boom—!

  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 trainee liaison officer, shouted excitedly outside the door.

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

   Mai Aragaki was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at Sugita's hair, grinned at the corner of her mouth, trying to smile, and then quickly glanced back.

Tsukasa Sugita just finished training, although all the sweat on his body was condensed into ice particles when the ability was urged to fall, but the hair was wet and then frozen. At this time, there is a kind of super Saiyan momentum, which is matched with The expressionless cold face seemed a bit out of harmony.

   "What's the situation?" Tsukasa Sugita asked.

  Mai Aragaki quickly looked back, handed in a document, and quickly reported, "We screened the missing teenagers recently. They have nothing in common in the place and time of their disappearance, and they seem to be unrelated."

Speaking of this, Mai Aragaki glanced at Tsukasa Sugita, who was looking down at the materials, and continued to report, "But after the friends of the Communications Department conducted a large-scale communication investigation, they found that these missing persons were missing in the week before their disappearance. The word [Sigmund International Trading Company] appeared once or twice in calls, text messages, and online chat messages of friends nearby."

   "Sigmund International Trading Company?" Tsukasa Sugita chewed on the name.

   "That's right." Mai Aragaki nodded, and handed another document in her hand. She entered the state and continued to speak quickly:

"This is an international trading company. Many countries on the mainland have their branches. On the surface, the legal representative of the head office is a heavenly and aristocratic woman, but in fact, when some disputes arise in other countries, it is A member of the interest group on the side of Senator Hope of the World Government."

   "Senator Hope? Is that him?"

  Since Sugita narrowed his eyes slightly, he subconsciously thought of the thief Catwoman who was arrested the day before yesterday after a high school student provided clues and handed over to the Judgment Division of the World Government.

   At that time, the person who exerted pressure on the upper echelon of the Metropolitan Police Department seemed to be the head of the Judgment Department promoted by Mr. Hope. Anyone who knows a little bit about the world government knows this relationship.

   Thinking of the Member Hope of the House of Lords, Tsukasa Sugita couldn't help frowning slightly.

The parliament of the world government is the result of the great war that almost destroyed the world and ended with human beings after they invaded this world by aircraft (some historians later believed that they were fleeing) thousands of years ago. "Political Straight Product".

  The parliament is divided into [House of Heaven and Man] and [House of Commoners], and over the years, it has gradually been shortened to [House of Lords] and [House of Commons].

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

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

Councilor Hope is a representative of an interest group among the Celestial Noble Members of the House of Lords. Although he is not as good as the "Nine Families" of the top Celestial Nobles, his huge influence is also spread across two continents, and Hope himself is said to be the genius serial number 22 [Cang Lei] has a strong seventh-level absolute ability, but he lives in a secluded place and has people around him to handle things, and few people have seen him make a move.

   "International trading company?"

   Sugita chewed on the name again.

  Based on his sensitive professional sense, the disappearance case was related to these things, and a word that countless people hated quickly came to mind.

  Human traffickers!

   But what followed was doubts.

  You must know that most of the nobles of heaven and humans are born with various abilities, and their physical fitness is not inferior to those with low-level physical abilities. Therefore, they also think highly of themselves. 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 when he found Representative Hope. Even if the joint arbitration of the upper and lower houses is started, it is difficult for people to link it with the disappearance of ordinary humans in Wano country.

  But the fact happens to be the case.

  Sujita felt that there must be something tricky in it.

Mai Aragaki looked at Tsukasa Sugita's pensive look, paused and reported again, "In addition, news came from the Immigration Bureau that a large number of unidentified immigrants have appeared in major cities in Wano Country in the past week. The information and portraits are compared to a certain revolutionary army that is suspected to be active in the Grand Duchy of Shayash in the north, and "

   "Anything else?" Tsukasa Sugita asked with a frown.

  Mai Aragaki remembered a certain rumor within the thirteenth unit, looked at Tsukasa Sugita curiously, looked back and hurriedly reported:

   "It is also suspected that Dongkai is looking for the captain of the second unit of the [Sakamoto Dragon] pirate group—the fifth-order three-sword swordsman Ryunosuke Kamiya with the talent sequence 49 of [Enma]."

  Hearing the name 'Takanosuke Kamiya', Tsukasa Sugita's expression was visibly startled, 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 clearly."

  Mai Aragaki shook his head, looked at Sugita and asked, "Captain, could this be related to this disappearance case?"

  Sugita did not answer this question, and was silent for a while before he said, "It's hard to say now, let the people from the mobile search team of the Ministry of Public Security quickly track down the movements of these unknown immigrants, and I will get the preliminary results by tomorrow night at the latest."

"Yes!"

   Mai Aragaki quickly ran out.

   After Mai Aragaki left, Tsukasa Sugita, who returned to the training room, looked at the bustling street outside the French windows of the high-rise building. The haze above the head blocked the light of the setting sun again at some point, and the sky was so dark that people unconsciously became a little depressed.

  Recalling the name that Mai Aragaki mentioned just now, Sugita unconsciously had a tall and generous figure in his mind, full of inexhaustible strength and enthusiasm for everything he did.

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What does    have to do with all this? !

   Tsukasa Sugita let out a breath slowly, and tightly clenched the long knife in his hand.

  Hokkaido, New Chitose Airport.

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

In the first-class cabin, the tall man sitting near the aisle yawned, and comfortably twisted his strong body on the soft Zhihuashi seat under his buttocks, squinting and looking at the man who just left not far away. The pretty stewardess in the past couldn't help but let out a sigh of happiness.

   "Yeah! It's really comfortable to fly. I'm going to vomit every day wandering on the boat, or Kojima, please go and suggest to Boss Sakamoto that we will stop being pirates in the future and become snitches instead?"

  Listening to the incongruous words, sitting near the porthole is a woman dressed in fashion, with sunglasses covering most of her face.

She was wearing a long black trench coat with a fur collar on her upper body, a dark red Chinese-style blouse and a miniskirt underneath, and black knee-length high-heeled leather boots. The aura of "don't come in strangers" is silently telling the men who are looking at him that this is definitely not the type to strike up a conversation easily.

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

   "Do you think this is a vacation in the safe area? Don't forget what this is, and put on your sunglasses. This mission has exposed us and it is not so easy for us to go back."

  The tall and strong man next to him obviously has a big heart that matches him. After putting on sunglasses with a smile, he said confidently:

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

   Isn't it because you're a violent vandal? Practicing three swords every day can cut off something on the boat.

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

  Yuko Kojima resisted not complaining.

She took a deep breath, and turned her head to look at the two vice-captains who were happily playing cards on the other side of the first-class cabin, and the five noisy team members sitting in the economy class behind—they were really close to Zhuzhechi and close to ink. Hei, I was so dazed that I squeezed into this guy's team back then.

   But remembering the purpose of this trip to Wano Country, Yuko Kojima calmed down immediately.

   This mission is bound to be won!

   Must make achievements to show the other teams of Sakamoto Dragon Pirates, the second team is not a group of **** who live in the sea and wait to die every day, relying on other people to support them.

  The pirate got on the plane.

  Some people would rather choose a more secure way.

   At half past six in the evening,

  New Tokyo Shibuya Coach Terminal.

   A group of exotic tour groups jumped out of the bus, and the leader in front waved a guide flag in his hand. We could vaguely see the company logo of [Dawn Tour Group] on it.

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

  Everyone shrank their heads quickly and lined up to follow in silence.

  Passengers passing by the station could not help but look sideways in surprise. Are foreign tour groups so strictly disciplined? How come traveling is like marching and fighting.

   Isn't that spending money to buy suffering?

   I don’t understand.

  I really don't understand.

   This night, New Tokyo ushered in many strange new faces.

  However, as Wano Country's most prosperous commercial city, countless people come here every year full of longing, or leave in despair, and it doesn't attract much attention.

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

   Of course, these have nothing to do with Higashinohara.

  Since he formulated a set of "civilian training methods" for himself, he now "does 60 push-ups, 60 sit-ups, 60 squats, and runs 6 kilometers a day" before going to bed every day.

  After the incident, the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water, and every muscle in his body seemed to be groaning in refusal.

At 10:30 in the evening, exhausted, he dragged his sore body home, took a shower in the narrow bathroom, then sat on the tatami mat and drank a can of brand new coffee, entered the sin manual and watched the slow improvement The various basic panel properties.

  Agility +0.1↑

  Strength +0.1↑

  Physique +0.1↑

  Will+0.1↑

  Fell asleep on time 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 rain in the hazy sky dragged the new Tokyo into a moist breath. Last night, there was an occasional cool breeze between the open windows that rolled down the rain on his cheeks.

  Ice is cool.

   People can't help but want to wrap up the small quilt tightly, seeking the most reassuring warmth in the bed.

   Put it in the previous life,

   Higashinohara may do this.

but now,

  He has already folded the quilt.

  What do you sleep on?

  Is it interesting to sleep and exercise?

   I’m sorry for the late update today, the little boy broke his foot and tossed about.

   It will return to normal tomorrow, and it will be updated at 10 am.

   Ask for tickets, ask for rewards, lol~

  (end of this chapter)