Conan: What's wrong with my Yan Shuangying's painting style?

The many celebrities gathered together laughed when they heard this.

For a moment, the banquet hall was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

However, in reality, the chief of the Hakodate Police Headquarters knew that these people were not actually laughing at all. They just felt that the atmosphere was right, so they were cooperating with the performance.

————However, this is how interpersonal relationships are in this country.

No matter who you are or what your identity is, you must learn to read the air and learn to perform yourself.

Although they all knew that they were just acting, in order to prevent some of them from not really acting, they had to pretend to be acting... What a group of pathetic humans bound by gravity.

However, what makes the chief even more sad is that he himself is one of them.

However, such sentimental words only stayed in his mind for a few minutes before being directly thrown away.

His eyes became serious and he spoke seriously.

"Everyone, I need your full cooperation to launch a public opinion offensive."

"We need to create the illusion that Fujiang Takuzo didn't die in the explosion, misleading Yan Shuangying's next investigation direction. Then, we can lead Yan Shuangying to a designated location, lay siege to him, and eliminate him."

"This is impossible for the Hakodate Police Headquarters to accomplish alone. I hope you can help me."

The Chief of Hakodate Police Headquarters said so.

It is precisely because of their concerns about Yan Shuangying's destructive power and working style that many celebrities from the Hakodate headquarters came here.

However, some people still raised questions.

"Could Yan Shuangying mistakenly believe that Fujiang Takusan is still alive just based on news reports?"

"I remember he was a rather terrifying man. Doesn't this seem a bit too dismissive of Yan Shuangying? I don't think the possibility of the plan succeeding is high..."

"Oh, how come it's not high?"

The head of the headquarters shook his head slightly and said affirmatively.

"The so-called myth of half-human, half-ghost beings is nothing more than a puppet controlled by public opinion."

"The people he killed were those public opinion wanted him to kill. If public opinion said that a villain was a good person, then this half-human, half-ghost myth would never attack that so-called good person. This is his stupidity."

"It would be enough if the public could just expose some of Axie Takuzo's crimes and then give him the information that he is not dead."

He paused for a moment before continuing.

"Of course, it's impossible for the plan to be completely successful with just this level of effort."

"To fabricate the false identity of Fujiang Takuzo, we need to get the local underworld organizations in Hakodate to cooperate. As we all know, the underworld organizations are also an extension of the Fujiang Zaiba's power."

"Axie Takuzo often uses the underworld to do things for him, and he can use the underworld's actions to create similar illusions."

"Besides that, I need the other intelligence dealers and assassins to give the same signal... I'll get some help from the underworld forces, and I'll leave these to you guys to handle."

Many local celebrities in Hakodate nodded, seeming to agree with this approach.

In fact, the entire city of Hakodate has been secretly entangled in their spider web.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a spider web with the Fujiang Chaebol as its core to be torn apart within the spider web, but unfortunately, the Fujiang Chaebol encountered attacks from outside the spider web, and more than once.

Now the Axe River chaebol is gone, but the spider web remains.

These other small spiders can also use the spider web to grow into larger spiders and control everything in the city, including the dark side of the city that the commander just mentioned.

This is actually equivalent to dividing interests in advance.

The underworld organizations are under the jurisdiction of the Hakodate Police Headquarters, while the city's dark side business is under the jurisdiction of local celebrities.

"In that case, happy cooperation."

The commander smiled and raised the red wine glass high in his hand.

"Let us hope that our plans go smoothly and that all obstacles standing in our way will be eliminated!"

He raised his wine glass.

Many celebrities on the scene also raised their red wine glasses.

They raised their wine glasses high together and made the same sound.

"Of course, happy cooperation!"

The sunlight shines on these people through the glass on the top floor of the banquet hall.

A little sunlight falls on the red wine in the red wine glass.

The liquids are crystal clear and exceptionally bright red...

It was as bright red as the blood that had just flowed out.

Chapter 406: Mercenaries vs. Ordinary High School Students

"Fucheng Sheng? Hmm, it seems like he hasn't been here for a long time."

The people at the kendo dojo shook their heads and gave a negative answer.

————This is the third kendo dojo that Okita Souji and Onimaru Takera have come to.

After they finished their competition with Kyogoku Makoto at the airport, they planned to follow Kyogoku Makoto's suggestion and look for the dangerous man in the urban legend, but they were unfamiliar with the place and found nothing.

In desperation, Souji Okita decided to go to the address he had investigated and find Fukushiro Sei first.

As a result, as soon as they arrived at Fucheng Sheng's house, they got the answer that Fucheng Sheng was not at home. Then they went to several kendo dojos that Fucheng Sheng often went to, but found nothing.

This young kendo master seemed to have disappeared without a trace in just a few days.

"Okita, what on earth did you say happened in this city?"

"Hakodate Airport is a popular destination for fighting, but there are very few passengers and only a few flights. On our way here, we often saw police cars with the logos of the Hakodate Police Headquarters or the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department..."

Onimaru frowned and asked,

"Could it be that Fucheng Sheng's disappearance is also related to the events that happened in this city?"

As of now, this should be the most likely possibility.

Among the many masters who practiced kendo, Fukjo Sei was not the strongest, but he definitely had the worst experience and the most broken mentality - his father was a weirdo, his mother died in a bombardment, and he himself often said some inexplicable things.

For example, he wants to eliminate all wars in the world forever and bring peace to the world.

Then after saying that, he continued to stay in Hakodate and do his own things as usual, as if those previous words did not come from his mouth at all, which was quite confusing.

If Fucheng Sheng’s hope for world peace is not just talk.

According to Onimaru Takeshi's guess, perhaps Fukushiro Sei has already taken practical action, preparing to personally resolve the chaos in Hakodate and restore peace to its former state...

"Anyway, this is a bit too much."

"Will Fucheng really do such a thing instead of just talking about it?"

Okita Souji muttered, carrying his sword bag.

He had a feeling that this trip to Hakodate would most likely be in vain.

If this was really the case, then the few days of leave he had requested would have been completely wasted. It would be better for him to go find Tiejian to discuss it again. However, he felt that there was no need to go to a monster-level kendo master like Tiejian who could chop people with sword energy.

After all, the gap between the two sides has become so big that it is unimaginable. It is impossible to catch up, which will only affect the mentality.

call out----

A black luxury car passed by behind Okita Souji and Onimaru Takeshi.

The two of them turned their heads almost at the same time to look at the interior of the black luxury car. It was not until the black luxury car completely disappeared from their sight that Okita Souji and Onimaru Takeshi looked at each other, and then spoke in unison.

"The person in the car seems to be Fukushiro Ryoe!"

Although the person they are looking for is Fukushiro Sei and not Fukushiro Yoshie, it is also okay to look for Fukushiro Yoshie.

No matter what, Fukushiro Ryoe is also a member of the kendo family, and because of his advantages in age and experience, his kendo attainments can be said to be stronger than Fukushiro Sei.

Although the opponent's physical condition is not very good, we can only fight with words and not with fists.

But even a literary fight is better than making a wasted trip and returning empty-handed.

Without saying a word, Onimaru Takeshi and Okita Souji called a taxi and followed the black luxury car in front.

However, what the two talented kendo high school students didn't know was.

Not far from this taxi, Fu Chengsheng, riding a black motorcycle, was speeding on the street to the nearest repair shop, preparing to wholesale another wave of high-quality repair materials to complete the final repair of the aircraft.

Once the plane was repaired, he would just have to wait for the members of the criminal organization to show up.

Then fly directly over and use bombs to send the members of the criminal organization and the Axe River secret treasure that will trigger a war into the sky.

————Simple and clear.

At most, when he saw Fukushiro Ryoe among the members of the criminal organization, he would be a little more cautious and not send his old man to death with him, leaving enough time to call an ambulance for rescue.

"But I felt like someone was looking at me..."

Fucheng Sheng turned his head and looked behind him.

But he found nothing, so he scratched his head and set his sights on the entrance of the kendo dojo he used to go to.

If Hakodate had not become what it is now because of the incident with the Axe secret treasure, he would probably still be honing his kendo skills in the kendo dojo at this time, preparing for the upcoming competitions and contests with other kendo masters.

"...Never mind, the honor of the Fukushiro family cannot be defended solely by swordsmanship."

"We've already reached this era. The Fucheng family's glory relies on bombers to defend it, and the effect is the same."

He lowered his head and continued to tinker with the repair equipment he needed. After a final check, he prepared to load it onto his motorcycle and take it away.

However, at this moment, Fucheng Sheng heard an ominous sound.

boom!

This is gunfire.

Fucheng Sheng knew this sound very well.

His mother was a volunteer and battlefield doctor who died at the hands of others. He will never forget this sound and will recognize it as long as he can hear it.

"...Towards the shrine?"

He raised his head and looked towards the shrine.

Then, he put the toolbox on the motorcycle pedal, put on a protective helmet, put on his kendo bag, and set off immediately.