Tokyo, but I'm a deceitful scumbag.

A group of seven people walked in.

The first to appear was a square-faced man with half-white hair, who was none other than Fox's target, Nishizawa George.

Beside him was a female secretary and a tall, thin man with an eye patch covering his right eye, presumably a bodyguard.

Further on was a square-faced young man, who, judging from his appearance, was Nishizawa Kento, the son of Nishizawa Saji, who was thirty-nine years old. The information said that he was a good-for-nothing playboy.

His notable achievement was that after taking over a branch of Xize Dairy, he promoted a nightclub girl to marketing director. The latter held a sex party in the office, which caused the company's performance to be halved within a year, and also caused three senior executives to contract AIDS—in a sense, it was also halved, like wielding a sword at the waist to kill a fool.

However, Nishizawa himself was fortunate enough to remain healthy.

Beside him was his current girlfriend, a former starlet. While she wasn't as beautiful as Ryoko Senjougahara or Yukiko Amamiya, she was close to Chikiri Iji, especially her ample and impressive bust.

Last but not least, there are Kento Nishizawa's two little henchmen... Oh ho, they look familiar, aren't they the dyed-haired guy and the buzz-cut guy who bullied the blind man on the ship?

Look closely, their shoes are still wet!

Hoshino Hideyuki's lips curled into a smile.

Target group identification.

I thought I had missed them when I boarded the ship, but now it seems they probably used some VIP channel.

Across from them, Ijichi Kikuri also noticed that large group of people.

"Hideyuki, is that your target this time? What are you going to do?"

"No rush, the ship has just set sail, and everyone's not quite relaxed yet. Let's get to know each other again in a day~"

The fox took a bite of pudding, a blissful expression on its face, and said, "Now, let's enjoy this first."

Kikuri Iji nodded: "That's true... Speaking of which, they really are a wealthy family. The waiters are so nice to them, and it seems like the pudding is unlimited..."

bump!

Hoshino Hideyuki put down his plate and said indignantly, "This is outrageous! They're treating people differently!"

"That head chef too, he's a famous chef, he should be more reserved when facing high-society figures! He should be arrogant, disdainful, and make sure even the US president has to make an appointment, and his apprentices have to learn to wash dishes for a hundred years before they can wash pots! Only then can he earn the title of a celestial being!"

"Giving unlimited pudding is an insult to a famous chef's reputation! I have to teach them a lesson!"

stare--

Ichikiku stared at the fox for a few seconds, then rolled her eyes.

Didn't we say we'd wait until they relaxed before making contact?

"I need to use the restroom."

Hoshino Hideyuki didn't explain much. When he went out and came back, he had transformed into a young and handsome waiter.

He carried a plate of oysters to Kento Nishizawa's table—perhaps because the tables near the window are generally smaller, the Nishizawa father and son were sitting at separate tables.

At this table were only Kento Nishizawa and his girlfriend, the former currently boasting:

"Our family owns 16% of the Virgo Star Corporation that owns this ship, so don't worry, you can have whatever you want on this trip, including a visit to the captain's cabin..."

what……

Your way of picking up girls is way too much like the stereotype of a rich second-generation, isn't it?

Hideyuki Hoshino blinked, then placed the oysters with the added ingredients on their table.

"Thank you~"

As Kento Nishizawa's girlfriend spoke, she glanced at Hideyuki Hoshino and then froze.

Are all the male waiters here this good-looking?!

Across from him, Kento Nishizawa was not happy.

That is, having your girlfriend by your side.

Otherwise, he'd definitely make his henchman trip the waiter! Any man more handsome than me has to be thoroughly humiliated!

He glared at Hoshino Hideyuki, then picked up an oyster and said to his girlfriend, "Try this. See the letter J on its shell? It means they're from the Gillenska oyster farm in Australia. Their freshness is on a completely different level from what you'd find in a regular restaurant..."

As he spoke, he picked up an oyster and was about to eat it.

To everyone's surprise, the oyster struggled violently the next second, and slipped into his collar, close to his mouth!

Damn!

This is so novel! It even violates biological structure!

Kento Nishizawa instinctively reached out to scoop it up with his hand, but to his surprise, the oyster was incredibly juicy. It burst open when he squeezed it, and the juice seeped through his clothes and pants, dripping down.

It looks like...

It's like wetting your pants.

"I! This! Baka!"

For a moment, Kento Nishizawa's table was in a flurry of activity, and he eventually rushed to the restroom accompanied by his assistant and girlfriend.

Meanwhile, a certain fox quietly stole two plates of pudding that had just been placed on their table and hadn't been touched yet...

"What trouble has that kid gotten into this time?!"

Beside him, Nishizawa Saji said with dissatisfaction, but before he could finish speaking, he saw Hoshino Hideyuki come to the table and hand him a note.

"Hello sir, this is what a gentleman just asked me to give you."

George Nishizawa frowned slightly, took the note and read it:

【Mr. Nishizawa, I have something that can help you bring down the Omori Group. If you want it, please meet me in the lounge of Theater 1 at 10:00 AM tomorrow.】

Chapter 109 The Fox Wants to Earn US Dollars

the next day.

Half past nine in the morning.

Hideyuki Hoshino and Kikuri Iji arrived at Theater No. 1.

In addition to restaurants, gyms, game rooms, and a casino that only opens in international waters, the Mengbo also has two theaters where there are daily performances of singing, dancing, and other entertainment.

Today's performance is manzai, which is essentially a Japanese stand-up comedy routine.

Two actors, one tall and one short, came on stage. They first told a pun at the beginning, and then the shorter one played the role of a car rental driver, while the taller one played the role of a passenger.

Short actor: "Where would you like to go, sir?"

Actor Gao: "Catch up with the car in front!"

"Oh, okay... By the way, what happened to that car in front?"

"They are bank robbers!"

"Um... well, we're going to catch up, right? By the way, are you a police officer?"

"No, I'm their accomplice."

"Huh? Huh!"

The short actor's eyes widened: "They're...they're accomplices! Then...then why did you travel separately...?"

Actor Gao: "Because I missed it."

"Then haven't you been completely abandoned?"

"What are you saying, you brat!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Please put the gun down! I'm sorry!"

Hahaha.

There was laughter in the audience.

Meanwhile, Hideyuki Hoshino smiled and checked the time. When it was almost time, he gave Kikuri Iji a wink and quietly left his seat.

Then he changed his appearance, deliberately put on sunglasses and a mask, and went to the theater's dressing room—because there were no more performances in the morning, the room was empty at the moment.

But soon, two more people walked in.

First was the bodyguard wearing an eye patch. He pushed open the door, looked around, and then sat down next to her without any ceremony.

Then, George Nishizawa slowly walked in.

Hideyuki Hoshino narrowed his eyes.

Just now, he felt a surge of spiritual energy sweep across the room. Fortunately, the Seventy-Two Transformations was no ordinary transformation technique, and he was completely undetected.

But in other words...

Is this bodyguard actually a superhuman?

No wonder he was so arrogant, and even seemed to be glaring at me with his nostrils, as if he didn't respect his employer at all.

This really annoys me. I'll see if I get the chance in the future, I'll feed you a whole pot of green beans made by Chef Huang!

Hoshino Hideyuki thought to himself, becoming slightly more vigilant, but he didn't intend to change his plans.

He calmly said to Nishizawa George:

"Hello, Mr. Nishizawa. My name is Hiroshi Ayanokoji. It's a pleasure to meet you. I hope you'll take good care of me..."

"Once you've handed over that note, don't spout this nonsense anymore."

Saji Nishizawa sat down opposite him, his eyes barely opening a slit from his wrinkled face as he coldly looked at Hideyuki Hoshino and said:

"Ayanokouji-san, what exactly is this thing that you claim can bring down the Omori Group? If it's just empty talk and a waste of time, don't blame me for demanding compensation."

Omori Group is a major competitor of Nishizawa Dairy. Recently, it has launched many new snacks and beverages, which have seen a surge in sales, causing Nishizawa a lot of headaches.

That's why he was willing to take the time to look at the nonsensical note.

Across from him, Hideyuki Hoshino smiled, took out a laptop, and played a video taken by a hidden camera for George Nishizawa.

Nishizawa immediately recognized that the person on the left in the video was Nohara Taro, the chairman of the Omori Group, and his secretary!

The person on the right in the video, although only their profile is visible...

But it still looks familiar...

I remember now, that's Hirofumi Abiko, the former vice president of the Tokyo Olympics Organizing Committee!