Compared to the tragedy on the Hanashan side, Shinnosuke's side seemed very peaceful. He and Oliba came to the parlor of the Pole Star Club, where they sat opposite each other with hot coffee in front of them.

However, neither of them raised their glasses and started bargaining fiercely.

"A billion dollars is impossible, and those politicians will not agree to your request. And according to the so-called international convention, if you don't hand over Dorian, those politicians will still put pressure on this government.

At that time, R was only aimed at you, can you understand what I said?"

Shinnosuke laughed, looking very disdainful of Oliba's words.

"Targeted? Don't be stupid. When will R not target me now? Am I still afraid of more targeting? It's just a matter of changing the Prime Minister. No matter how hard the old Americans drag him, he won't dare to drag me. With their help

Isn’t it possible that my intelligence capabilities can’t detect the strong man behind me? Ask me if I dare to provoke someone who is worse than Yujiro Fanma!”

This statement also frightened Oliba, who blinked and asked cautiously.

"Better than Yujiro Fanma?"

"Does Hayato Furinji know that the most powerful man of the last era was dueling with Yujiro Noma in a one-on-one fight two days ago? Do you understand that the pressure is steady?"

Oliba was stunned for a moment. He seemed to have never heard of Fengrinji Hayato... And he could hold his own against that ogre in a duel!? That's fake...

"Hey... I have no impression. Then let me ask you, do you know [Invincible Superman]?"

Oliba's pupils suddenly shrank! He was familiar with this! The words invincible and superman are both descriptions of the strongest. No one has ever had such comments, but there was such a man back then who ravaged

He has traveled half the world and found no rivals in various countries, and at that time Oliba was still a little black egg who had just been abandoned by his father.

"He...fought Yujiro Fanma!? What was the result?"

Shinnosuke spread his hands.

"It's okay not to fight in the middle of the fight. There's no winner, but my master is keeping him in check!"

"Master...Master!?"

Shinnosuke curled his lips and said, "Don't worry about the truth or falsehood. In short, the curator taught him a lot. It's not too much to scare people by using his name, right?"

"Ah, that's right. I wanted to get in touch with you as an ordinary person, but I didn't expect that what I got in exchange was that I was really alienated. If I don't pretend to be a showdown, I am the chief disciple of the Invincible Superman. Are you surprised or surprised? Now look at the government

Do you dare to cause trouble for me, do you, America?"

Oliba was indeed frightened when he heard what he said, but he was not a fool. He held his chin and looked at Shinnosuke, and said with doubt on his face.

"With all due respect, the ability to capture Dorian is certainly not bad, but how do you prove that you are a disciple of the Invincible Superman?"

Shinnosuke smiled disdainfully.

"Have you ever heard of my master's 108 moves?"

"I've heard a little bit about it."

Shinnosuke raised his hand and was hit by a Rasengan. The chandelier in the living room was shaken by the air current, and the vases placed were smashed to pieces. Oliba's clothes were piled up, and his breathing was stagnant!

"Damn it! Rasengan!! This damn thing is real!"

Shinnosuke held his hand, and the vacuum force immediately dissipated. The ball in his hand exploded and bursts of white smoke rose up in his palm. Shinnosuke put his sore right hand behind his back and said with a pretentious expression despite the severe pain.

"Do you think I'm bragging to you? Even if an old American is playing dirty tricks, to me it's like a fish losing its bicycle."

Oliba was stunned when he heard this. He didn't understand the meaning of Shinnosuke's words.

"how do I say this?"

"It means it won't have any influence. If you want to play dirty, just let it go. I can still do it to assassinate a presidential politician."

When Oliba heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows, but then he thought that he was just a paid person, and it had nothing to do with him if he assassinated anyone...

"Okay, I'll make a call and explain the situation. As for the one billion compensation you mentioned, I advise you not to have high hopes. This mission is really troublesome..."

Shinnosuke made a sign of please, then sat cross-legged on the sofa and took a sip of coffee. Then his pupils shrank and he slowly put down the cup.

American black coffee... Why is this bitter thing so popular among young people... Is it a cultural export or is it purely to show off and gain a sense of high-end...

Don't understand...

With that said, Shinnosuke stood up and walked directly to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of iced Coke, opened it, drank it in a few sips, and then let out a loud and long burp.

After a while, Oliba came back. The name of the curator really scared those arrogant politicians, but even so, they still wanted to bargain. Oliba handed the phone to Shinnosuke and motioned for him to talk to those idiots.

Shinnosuke was not polite and took it over directly.

"Sauri, I don't care about Ingrid, it's one billion dollars, if it's less than one cent, I'll kill Dorian."

“fu*k!”

A large number of calls came from the other end of the phone, and Shinnosuke quickly threw the phone to Oliba.

Oliba sighed helplessly, then picked up the phone and said.

"Did you hear that? If he wants money, he won't give it to anyone, unless you can hire Yujiro Fanma... Well, so the money... OK, I understand, um, the attitude is very tough, OK, I understand."

After saying that, Oliba hung up the phone and immediately said to Shinnosuke.

"Give me the bank account."

When Shinnosuke heard this, he immediately smiled sincerely.

“Have a great time sharing the house!”

The efficiency of Laomei is very fast. I received the transfer within two minutes of dialing my account. After the transfer, it automatically turned into R yuan, which is about more than 130 billion. I became rich again!

Shinnosuke felt extremely satisfied inside. Looking at Oliba with a somewhat complicated expression, Shinnosuke comforted him.

"Oh, you should be happy. The old America paid for it for you. Look at how many people you killed in our Jixing Society. You killed seventy or eighty of them, and more than two hundred were seriously injured.

, there are also disabled people, aren’t these all money? Now the United States is paying for you and you are still not satisfied, come and have a laugh!”

Oliba twitched the corner of his mouth, and then urged Shinnosuke to take him to Dorian. Shinnosuke did not hesitate and took him directly to the underground prison. He was also thinking about whether to catch the other death row prisoners and take the opportunity to blackmail...

As for compensation, if each country pays a little for whoring, wouldn’t that make a lot of money?

But when the two of them arrived at the underground cage, they were both stunned. The guard responsible for guarding twisted his body and fell to the ground. Several layers of bulletproof glass were shattered, and even a big hole was punched in the special wall.

The marks were clearly made with fists!

Oliba's dark face became even more gloomy, and he turned his head and stared at Shinnosuke.

"Hey, did you let him go on purpose?"

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Chapter completed!