"Not bad, not bad. I thought you would be unhappy and run away." Hoshino Sora couldn't help but laugh when he saw Vodka running back with two big bags.
Vodka felt bitter in his heart. He really hadn't thought about running away, unless he never showed up again and lived a primitive life hiding in Africa... But was that possible?
If this really happens, the organization will definitely push him out as soon as possible. Well, Taibai is a lesson learned from the past.
"How could it be...Actually, I have always had a dream, which is to be an actor." Vodka said coquettishly.
This is not a lie. He really wanted to be an actor. Sometimes when he saw Belmode winning various awards, he felt like "I can do it too."
Unexpectedly, I can actually act now. It would be even better if the one who asked me to act was Brother Gin.
"Okay, okay, you are indeed a person who can achieve great things! How about you becoming my number one younger brother, Dahei?" Hoshino Sora smiled and patted his shoulder.
"Da...Dahei?" Vodka was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted, stood at attention, and responded loudly, "Yes, big brother!"
From now on, I am a black man!
Fifteen leaders from different forces looked at Vodka with envy, wishing they could replace him. How could this stupid, dark and thick guy, He De, be the Lord's number one younger brother?
After such a short period of being friendly, these fifteen people have already suffered from mild Stockholm syndrome. What they are thinking about now is not looking for opportunities to escape or revenge on Hoshino Sora, but how to please Hoshino Sora.
"Distribute the things." Hoshino Sora waved his hand and said to everyone, "Everyone put on the equipment and start rehearsing!"
Everyone came out to hang out, and they had tasted the feeling of mental intimidation and splitting muscles, so the efficiency was not to mention how fast it was. In just one minute, they put on sunglasses and hats and lined up neatly to wait for Hoshino. Empty instructions.
"Well, it looks much more comfortable this way." Hoshino Sora doesn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, but a neat and consistent team does look better than an untidy team.
He nodded and snapped his fingers, "Come on, call me and let me listen."
"Boss!"
"grown ups!"
"Brother!"
"Boss!"
"Ah...brother!"
There were a lot of random shouts, and it was noisy. People who didn't know better thought that the canteen was open for dinner. The most outrageous thing was that there were actually people shouting "Ah". Who is this inconsiderate?
Hoshino Sora shouted: "Are you guys playing? Do you want to act in a comedy like this? People who don't know think you are improvised by me! I'll give you three minutes, which is one hundred and eighty seconds. Once we achieve a tacit understanding of cooperation, it’s like we’ve been together for more than ten years, and the countdown begins!”
"1, 2, 3, 4, 6, 8..."
Hey, where is five? No, this is not normal counting at all!
Everyone hurriedly gathered together and began to discuss, with Vodka, who was 1.82 meters tall and tall, as the center. Each of them was the leader of a force, but now they were gathering here to discuss this kind of thing. If it were said that When they went out, their men found out, and they lost their face.
One minute and twenty seconds later, Hoshino Sora counted one hundred and eighty seconds and accepted the results.
"Hello, boss!"
The uniform shouts echoed in the warehouse, full of momentum. Sixteen people shouted with the same momentum as sixty people. It seems that people can improve efficiency and shorten the construction period under extreme stimulation.
Hoshino nodded with satisfaction and tested it in different directions. It could be seen that this team was quickly adjusting and had initially met his needs. So, he asked: "Do you have any information about tomorrow's transaction? That's it. That kind of scene is quite a deal.”
Everyone: "..."
"Boss, does it have to be tomorrow? Isn't the time too tight?" Yamazaki Ryuzo, the president of the Knife Club, a middle-aged man with blond hair and a ruthless face asked cautiously.
"You want to refute me?" Hoshino Kong's terrifying aura came out of his body and he said coldly.
He has already stepped into the role of a villain and rehearsals have started long ago. Real rehearsal is practice with real swords and guns! Otherwise, you have to find props and extras, which would be too troublesome.
"No, no, no, boss, I didn't mean to refute you!" Yamazaki Ryuzo was forced to his knees on the spot and his hat fell off. He racked his brains and finally thought of a deal that he shouldn't have worried about in the first place, so Then he begged for mercy with difficulty, "Boss...Boss, I thought about it, there will be a deal tomorrow...tomorrow, it is a deal to smuggle Xingxing mobile phones!"
Vodka: "..."
I have seen people looking for death, but I have never seen people looking for death like this. This idiot has absolutely no idea that the boss standing in front of him is the boss behind the production of this mobile phone!
Alas, I suffered the loss of having no information! Thinking about it, the organization only obtained this hard-won information through Bai Ganer's death, otherwise he wouldn't be standing here now.
"Oh, smuggling a mobile phone? How much is that worth?" Hoshino Sora put away his momentum and twisted his neck with disdain on his face.
"It's valuable, very valuable! Boss, you don't know. The sale of the Star Mobile Phone is prohibited in the Bald Eagle Country. However, this product is particularly popular there because of its ultimate protective capabilities and legendary bulletproof safety performance. People are looking for it, so as long as you can buy this phone in Bald Eagle Country, you will definitely make money!" Yamazaki Ryuzo quickly explained.
"Oh, there is such a thing." Hoshino Sora also didn't expect to eat his own melon, "Are you buying a mobile phone or selling a mobile phone?"
"We first buy a batch of mobile phones from Quanquan, and then resell them to dealers in the Bald Eagle Country, and we earn intermediary fees. The main reason is that the relationship with the Bald Eagle Country is not strong enough, otherwise it would be more profitable to sell directly there," said Ryuzo Yamazaki.
Hoshino Sora asked calmly: "What is the quagmire meeting for?"
"They are just some petty thieves and hooligans who have no skills and can only cheat. From them we can get a batch of low-priced Star mobile phones. In fact, they stole them." Yamazaki Ryuzo said without reservation. .
"So, tomorrow is the time to trade with this quagmire?" Hoshino Sora asked.
"Yes, tomorrow at one o'clock in the afternoon, at the Acupido scrap station." Yamazaki Ryuzo nodded.
"Okay, this is the deal!" Hoshino Sora said loudly, "However, I decided to use 'liquid bomb' instead of the word "Xingxing Mobile Phone". Do any of you have any objections? If not, just remember, I said I want to make a batch 'Liquid Bomb' is just to get a batch of star mobile phones, do you understand?"
"Understood!" Everyone replied in unison.
…
The next day.
Conan was easily abducted from Maori's house by Yukiko's fat aunt. Although Xiaolan was reluctant to let go, she couldn't find a reason to force him to stay. She could only watch him leave sadly, but Maori Kogoro was relaxed and content. At the same time, he did not forget to shout a hint at the leaving car to return the favor.
In the car, Yukiko scared Conan, but she was so frightened that Conan jumped out of the car and ran away.
Fortunately, the whole process of Conan was under the surveillance of Hoshino Sora. At this time, Hoshino Sora changed into Vegeta's sky-high hair, wore a pair of sunglasses, a black windbreaker, and leather gloves. Of course, his face I also put on makeup and became quite dark, leaving a scar similar to Matsumoto's.
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