Konoha: Uchiha Shisui's Advisor Alliance

Chapter 89: Handle it according to the rules

"It would be great if Master Shisui could help."

After hearing what Shisui said, Koizumi Satsuki immediately breathed a sigh of relief and felt her back straighten a lot.

"Go and guard the store first, and bring the people here under cover of night. Don't cause panic. After the interrogation tonight, confirm their identities tomorrow and send them back."

"Yes!"

"Well, I've mopped the floor three times, painted the walls five times, and cleaned the cell four times. Is there anything else you want me to do?"

While the two were negotiating, a boy with a bowl-cut haircut suddenly jumped out. He was holding a mop on his head, a brush hanging under one foot, and a broom in one hand, and he was jumping over.

".You don't have to clean it so many times. Forget it, you can go now."

Hui's mouth twitched, and seeing his look, he really didn't want to say anything more.

"Really? Hahaha, Konoha's blue beast is finally back! Youth, make up for today's thirty rounds of handstand walking!"

"I think I saw Senior Kai on the road just now. It's great. He's like a man who shines like the blazing sun. Winter doesn't seem so cold next to him."

After seeing the two off, Hui sat in the hall for a while, and Shisui soon came over.

"Senior Kai?"

Hearing what Shisui said, Hui was somewhat shocked, and the appearance of that man just now kept replaying in his mind.

"Huh? Brother Hui, don't you know? That senior Kai was from the same class as Obito and Kakashi. His father was the senior Might Dai who defeated the Seven Mist Ninjas single-handedly."

"what?"

Hui's eyes widened and he stared at Shisui in disbelief. Seeing Shisui's serious expression, he had to accept the reality.

"How could such a guy be Senior Dai's son?"

Shisui pondered, although he was not familiar with Might Dai, it would be hard to forget a person with such a unique personality even if he just saw him from a distance.

After comparing Might Guy and Might Dai in his mind, Shisui concluded, "They are almost identical."

"No way, does Senior Dai have the same personality?"

"Yeah, that's pretty good."

"If that's the case, maybe it wouldn't be a bad idea to invite that guy into the police department."

"I'm afraid everyone will not be used to it."

The two chatted as they arrived at the prison. Hui handed the registration booklet to Shisui and then went to the cell alone to bring over the fat man who had just been captured.

"Why is he beaten like this? Is his mouth blocked too?"

The fat man looked miserable, his limbs were removed and his mouth was stuffed with rags. He had woken up now and started whimpering after seeing Hui.

"I'll connect him."

The next step was to interrogate him. The two were not afraid that the other party would escape, so Hui started to restore his limbs and pulled off the rags.

"Sir, please save me. I know I was wrong. Please give me another chance! I will immediately lower the price with my colleagues. I really know I was wrong!"

As soon as he recovered, the fat man pleaded with a terrified look on his face.

Shisui looked at Hui curiously, but Hui understood what the other person meant, but ignored it. Instead, he sat next to Shisui and picked up the booklet with a businesslike look.

"Name."

"Sir, it's me. I'm Tu Feili, the sugar merchant representative, your loyal subordinate~"

Hui raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Answer whatever I ask you. If you keep talking nonsense, I will sentence you to death!"

"Yes, yes, I dare not!"

For these ordinary villagers, the power of the police department is unimaginable. They have the ability to directly sentence people. With just a flick of the pen in Hui's hand, he can lose his head.

Shisui didn't interrupt, he just sat there and watched quietly.

"age."

"42."

"How many people are there in the family? Are they in the village?"

"I have an eighty-year-old mother, a wife, five daughters and a son at home. They are all in my hometown, Toshodo. Only the three little princesses and the eldest son are with me in Konoha."

"I remember your mother was only sixty years old. If you dare to talk nonsense again, watch out for your head."

"Ah? Yes, I remembered it wrong, it should be sixty." Tu Feili's face changed, and he nodded repeatedly. "Okay, now let's talk about business. Do you know why I only arrested you when several sugar merchants refused to lower the price?"

Tu Feili lowered his head, his body shaking uncontrollably.

"Tell the truth and don't think about involving me. Because of our past friendship, I can still save your family's lives. If it's too late, I'm afraid your whole family will disappear." Hui already knew the background of the man in front of him, and his words were very cold.

"Yes"

Doishi looked up at the two Uchiha, knowing that even if he didn't tell them he would be tortured into knowing the truth, so he had no choice but to accept his fate and tell them the whole story.

"Child trafficking!"

Shisui stood up suddenly and stared at Doishi with anger. He thought it was just a trivial matter of hoarding goods, but he didn't expect that there would be such a dirty deal involved.

"Tell me, who is the buyer?"

"No, I don't know. They wore masks every time they made deals. I only knew they were ninjas. I sent samurai to follow them, but when I woke up the next day, I found my men's heads hanging on the head of my bed. Since then, I have never dared to ask about it again."

Tu Feili shook his head repeatedly, his expression very frightened.

Shisui couldn't hold back any longer, so he pulled the other person into the illusion and quickly learned the whole story.

Hui sat aside, and after Shisui responded, he asked, "What do you mean, did you see who it was?"

Shisui's face turned pale, and he replied in a deep voice: "Root!"

Even though the mask was wrong, just one look at Shisui showed that the cold aura was definitely caused by the Root.

Hui immediately stepped forward to help Tu Feili contact the illusion and asked, "How much did you sell?"

"There are big and small ones, both inside and outside the village, probably dozens of people. After deducting the share and the bribes, we made about eight million taels." Tu Feili did not dare to hide anything and confessed the truth.

"How to deal with it?"

Hui turned around and looked at Shisui. Shisui had a gloomy expression. He glanced at Tu Feili intently and said word by word: "Deal with it according to the rules!"

"clear."

Hui nodded, then picked up Tufei, who was screaming like a pig being slaughtered, and threw him back into the prison.

"My lord, have mercy on me, my lord, have mercy on me!"

Shisui ignored the other's wailing and left the police department.

"He has another secret warehouse in the suburbs. The secret room on the street only has the few people we just arrested. Most of them are in the secret warehouse. Let's go and rescue them first."

Shisui suggested after Hui had finished processing and came out.

Hui looked at the sky and asked, "Should we call more people? The people at the root are difficult to deal with."

"No need. The current situation is special. We can't make a big fuss about this matter. Otherwise, it will easily lead to more trouble. We can handle it privately."

Shisui gritted his teeth. Although he wanted to take people to wipe out the root, he had to endure it for the sake of the overall situation.

Hui glanced at Shisui's expression and suggested, "Then you should tell Uncle Yi."

"All right."

Shisui sighed and nodded in agreement, then he sent out his crow to pass the message back, and the two of them then set off towards the suburbs.

The Dark Warehouse is located in the west of the Hokage Rock, where there are mountains and forests. It is very remote and hidden.

Shisui quickly found his destination following the scenes in his memory.

"There, there is a hidden stone door, and there are three warriors inside."

Shisui walked alone in front and quickly found the mechanism to open the door. As soon as the stone door opened, a cry of surprise came from inside.

"Why are you here just now? You must have brought the people here. Hurry up, or you will miss the time."

A figure walked out of the darkness, holding an oil lamp and walking towards the door.

The faint light outlined Shisui's thin figure in the darkness, and his blood-red eyes still shone brightly even in such darkness.

"Red eyes? No!"

Even ordinary people had heard of the legend of the Sharingan. As soon as the two of them looked at each other, the man cried out in surprise, feeling something was wrong. However, before he could take any action, he fell to the ground with a whimper, holding his throat.

Blood gushed out of his throat, and in his dying moments, he saw a figure rushing into the secret room past his body.

(End of this chapter)