Please make money.

A faint sound of gunfire was heard from below, and it disappeared in the wind.

Alia looked at the girl: "What's your name?"

"Kanna."

"Your last name is Hashimoto?"

"My last name is Aragaki."

"...6."

"Is it you—those people down there—is it you who saved me?"

"No, a guy in a red cloak just did it, and then he flew away."

"BOSS, you are also wearing a red cloak and flying now." Colleague No. 1 pointed at Alia's outfit.

"Now that you mention it, it's true." Alia looked down and didn't care about it: "Why were you kidnapped?"

"Probably because of my sister."

"Your sister? Aragaki—Aragaki Yui?"

"Ah? No, my sister's name is Aragaki Satomi."

"…More awesome, awesome beer."

……

……

If we turn back time a little bit, we can find that everyone is still working hard.

Especially those who are willing to do anything to save their own lives.

"Is this it?"

"It seems like - what should I do? Just snatch it away?"

"Are you crazy? Big brother said that we must not scare her!"

"Tsk, do you think this counts as a bounty? One hundred million yen."

"I don't think it's right. Besides, this side should be the territory of Cang Yue Restaurant, right?"

"No matter what group it is, the boss has issued a death order. If we can't find the person, we will cut off his little finger..."

Several people looked at the girl sleeping peacefully in the empty ward through the glass window, as if they were looking at the dwarfs in Sleeping Beauty.

They were chattering here, blocking the door like bad guys, not worried at all about being messed with by anyone.

It's so funny. He brought so many brothers here. If not to guard against these colleagues who are causing trouble, then to defend Mbappe alone?

As he was speaking, the outer periphery retreated like the tide, revealing a road, and someone was walking towards him from that side.

"Hey - what's wrong?"

"what happened!"

"Shh! Shhh—"

The two leading guys looked back and saw a man in a suit with bloodstains on his clothes striding towards them.

The name tag hanging on the other person's chest is very familiar to the Yakuza. This is a person from the Metropolitan Police Department!

Standing at the door of the ward, Chief Inspector Odagiri glanced at the two Yakuza and also looked inside the room.

The subordinates behind him came over and wanted to say something, but were interrupted by him waving his hand, and then fell silent again.

An inspector from the search section came over with a cell phone in hand, his expression a bit complicated: "There was a kidnapping case in the Valley District. The kidnapped person is the popular singer and idol Kanna Aragaki. Then there was a fierce exchange of fire, and there were suspected explosions and signs of heavy weapons being used. The local people called the police."

Superintendent Odagiri lifted his coat and stood at the door for a few seconds with his hands on his hips, seeming to digest the news.

Then he pointed to the ward and said, "Transfer him to the hospital first."

As he said this, he took out his cell phone and made a call. He didn't know who he was contacting. After a long moment, he rubbed his forehead and showed a distressed expression.

The person on the other end of the phone was talking to him. His voice was not too low. Several Yakuza who were ignored were standing beside him like stones, listening incoherently.

"They are definitely repeat offenders... We will investigate anyway... There is no possibility... Even if she doesn't go, we will go, it's just a matter of order... Xiaguan can't save them, I said-"

Finally, the man with a strong aura hung up the phone and revealed an extremely subtle expression.

He gestured to a man who looked like his confidant, as if mocking someone: "Thirty-nine people, half an hour, what a bunch of idiots..."

His confidants also shook their heads, all revealing an indescribable bitter smile. Each person had more than a minute left.

Is it that the other party is too powerful, or is it that the Metropolitan Police Department is too incompetent?

"Take all these people back to assist in the investigation." Superintendent Odagiri pointed at the Yakuza leader and said, "You, that's you, come here."

"...Officer-san, you have—"

"See? What is this?"

"I see." The Yakuza leader tilted his head back and looked away from the name tag: "It turns out to be the Superintendent."

“Have you ever had pork chop rice?”

"No, isn't that a configuration that only appears in TV dramas?"

"What about oolong tea?"

"Real oolong tea or what?"

"Ah... I'm hungry. Let's go eat something and apply for a good citizen award... Pfft... Good citizen..."

After breaking free from some invisible shackles, Inspector Odagiri became less serious and more unrestrained like the nobleman he once was.

He was actually a little speechless. After all, he had finally managed to land a powerful punch.

Not only did they completely break down the psychological defenses of that group of people, but they also cut through the Gordian knot and directly arrested the most core group of relationships.

Next, we just need to follow this line and catch those guys who are responsible for the execution and are definitely guilty, and we will be able to implicate more people.

Even if we cannot bring down some of the guys above us in the end, at least these scums causing chaos below can be resolved as unstable factors, right?

As a result, while I was still on my ambitious journey, I heard the news that someone had completed the last mile.

It felt like playing a game, where I was struggling to push the first tower in the middle lane.

However, teammates sent news that they had destroyed the three towers in front of the crystal, and the super soldiers were already on the way, waiting to go over and clang clang clang.

But I didn't feel angry or any other emotions. Instead, I found it a little funny.

Of course, behind the funny parts are some deeper messages.

For example, there were thirty-nine extremely vicious guys with blood on their hands and weapons.

It only took half an hour...

"Ah, come to think of it, you should go meet that person."

Superintendent Odagiri remembered something and put his arm around the Yakuza's shoulder.

The latter was flattered, and hunched his body slightly to ask the other party to move more quickly: "Who is it?"

"For bounties and such, we have to meet in person, right? When the time comes, you can help me make a request, something very simple."

"B-but, I-Isn't this what I should do?"

"If we don't do it, then the pork chop rice will become something else, and the oolong tea will become something else. Is that okay?"

"…Please let me do it for you!"

"It's not a big deal, actually. There are some things that are inappropriate for us to say, but you can. You are the Yakuza, and the Yakuza is great, great."

"...?"

……

……

"How should I put it? I was a little impulsive. Mainly because I didn't think of doing it myself before."

"So what should we do with Kuroda?"

"That's your business. I'm a good citizen who came here to travel and start a business. I don't understand these things."

"The problem of speeding is also very serious. Miss Ai, you have set the highest urban speeding record for mankind."

"Wow, then please let me pay the fine, but before that, please publish my punishment on the front page of major newspapers."

"…So Miss Ai, are you a mercenary?"

"Of course not. I'm worth 4 trillion yen. 4 trillion! How could I possibly become a mercenary? It's so miserable, earning tens of thousands of yen a month. What's the point of risking my life for that?"

"They will probably be deported after being warned, and will not be able to come back until their next visa is approved."

"Ah, I've already said that it's your business. Do you have any other questions?"

"I think there is nothing more. If I have to say something, it's probably still that question. Why is Miss Ai like this--"

There was a pause, and the sound of a helicopter taking off was heard behind them, so they both turned around to look.

The helicopter on the lawn flew away. It was a rescue helicopter that Alia had "borrowed" for money. Today, it didn't save anyone but was busy beating people.

An Lele was handling some sensitive materials. As for where the blond-haired, blue-eyed soldier who was chattering with her came from, it was hard to say, so everyone just pretended not to see it.

Among the four colleagues, three were about to be sent away, and Black Bee-Tiger was holding a large box, which was a gift from Alia.

This woman was quite powerful. She said she could only fire one shot, but in the end the manor provided air support to the two-person breakthrough team many times, and it was deadly accurate.

Of course, you can also say that she is playing a small game, and using high-end stuff like WA2000, which is really a bit of bullying the children.

The night wind blew over, and the busy scene still had some dust that had not yet settled. The noisy voices and the observation deck against the mountain wall complemented each other. Alia leaned on the railing, and next to her was Miyuki Kobayakawa from the Traffic Section of the Moto Police Station, just a patrolling female police officer.

Just like Alia, just a small businessman, who had been missing for a few hours.

"What did you just say?"

"...I want to ask Miss Ai why she is so powerful."

"Is it amazing? No way, I didn't do anything."

"It should be said that it was their provocation that made Miss Ai do something - she was just like Superman."

"Actually, I think I'm more like Godzilla, but it's a pity that I can't use the dismissal ray..."

"The Metropolitan Police Department's actions are too slow, right?"

"It's been very fast. More than ten hours and it's not even dawn yet, right?"

"Our section chief talked to me before. There may be some information that is made public that is inconsistent with the facts. For example, the kidnappers in the tunnel were captured by Xia Shi and I. There are also some other things... In fact, we haven't figured out many things yet, but this is the only way. I hope you can understand, Miss Ai."

"Uh--how should I put it? Actually, you are the protagonists. You have this ability."

In the night wind, a girl in a Zhaojun cloak was gesturing something, probably talking about interesting things like the Thunder Girl Dragon intruding in the novice mission in the game.

Miyuki Kobayakawa listened quietly, and then her eyes met with her companion who was waving not far away, and she also waved and greeted him.

"Well, since Miss Ai doesn't mind, please leave the rest to our Metropolitan Police Department."

"I still want to enjoy life. Fighting and killing are outdated... You see, if I could solve the problem by spending money at the beginning, then there wouldn't be such a thing later. I thought about it, and in the end it was because I didn't pay enough. But there was nothing I could do. This is all I have, right? So in the end I had to do it myself to make ends meet. It's a bit tiring to think about it. Why bother?"

"Maybe after tonight, Miss Ai won't have to spend so much money."

"That would be the best, of course. I still like this place very much, whether it's for tourism or business."

"...Miss Ai, do you know how those people evaluate you?"

"What do you mean? Superman? Godzilla? If someone thinks I look like Godzilla then I will definitely treat him to a meal. We can all be friends."

"They said, now they just want you to make money and not be kidnapped again."

"It's quite relevant. Can it be interpreted this way? Please help me make money..."

There was a conversation between an older sister and a younger girl. The picture was actually very beautiful, and it even gave me an animated feeling of watching the stars on a terrace halfway up a mountain after school.

But when Natsumi Tsujimoto looked at the smuggled weapons that had been cleared out, he felt his back teeth aching. This was already at the level of a light weapons depot, right?

In the past, Alia gave her the impression of being a rich girl who was easy to talk to, generous and a little willful, but now she felt a little at a loss.

“Ah—Ah—Ah—” He ruffled his own short hair. “How could it be possible that I discovered this? This is definitely a serious crime!”

"Who told you to be the first to arrive? You drove your GTR faster than the mounted police. I can only say that your dedication is rewarded..."

So the work had to continue. Alia, who was standing far away, watched them packing and sealing the things and laughed.