"What are you going to do?"

Murakami's voice sounded, and he asked as he stared at Mrs. Gao with a glittering gaze.

"Since they won't sell it to us, we can only take it ourselves." Mrs. Gao said with a look of course.

Judging by that attitude, they must have done this kind of thing a lot before, as if it was commonplace.

"However, you have to think long and be careful!"

Murakami also agreed, and did not raise any objections, but added in a deep voice.

Although Klein's feedback suggests that the "salesperson" in the store appears to be an ordinary young man, and other than the young man, their previous investigation has not found anyone related to the Devil Fruit store.

But even if you think about it with your thighs, Murakami understands that the people who can come up with such magical things to sell are not ordinary people.

It must have been great.

And unlike the worldly power of Jin He, behind the Devil Fruit Shop, there is a huge force like Kunlun that is involved in the occult.

After all, the Devil Fruit itself is a supernatural existence!

In the face of such an existence, even if it is a hand, it has to be weighed carefully.

It can't be said that you are directly frightened, and you dare not make a move, but you still have to be cautious.

"I understand."

Mrs. Gao nodded.

All five of them have been living for hundreds of years, and they are one of the very few people who have insight into the world as it is.

They know that there are some supernatural and mysterious beings in this world, and those beings will be quite troublesome if they are provoked.

"Our Hand has a presence all over the world, and in addition to the direct and peripheral members of the Hand Clan, we have controlled countless puppets in this city."

"I'll make proper arrangements, even if things go wrong, it won't involve our Hand Club."

Mrs. Gao added to Murakami.

Murakami didn't say much.

Mrs. Gao is relieved to do things.

Don't look at this old lady who is about to hang up, ordinary people have a bad brain when they are old like this, but Mrs. Gao is very good, and when it comes to conspiracy or something, Murakami sighs to herself.

"You arrange this matter, but what about Jin Ji?"

Murakami asked, looking at Mrs. Gao again.

The last operation to encircle and suppress Jin He can be said to be a complete rout, and Murakami and Mrs. Gao will naturally not act rashly again.

Although they didn't want to admit it, the two had to admit that with the strength they had at hand now, it was still very difficult to deal with Kim.

Not to mention, after what happened last time, Jin and Tie will definitely recruit troops and accumulate strength.

In addition, Hell's Kitchen was originally the base camp of Jinnai, and with Murakami and Mrs. Gao alone, there is really no chance of winning.

"I've informed the Botu that when he and his men arrive, we can counterattack." Mrs. Gao said to Murakami without hurry.

It's as if everything is in place.

Murakami nodded, indicating that he knew what he knew and didn't say anything more.

……

The bustling and lively day passed, and the night crept down.

The bustling city has become quiet, with only the occasional wandering ghost still haunting some corners.

The same is true for 73rd Street.

However, on this dark night, a man wearing a casual suit, a floral plaid shirt, and a felt hat, with a coquettish atmosphere all over his body, quietly appeared in front of the Devil Fruit Shop.

"Devil Fruit House...... This is it. ”

The man in the felt hat looked up at the sign on the store, confirmed it, and then began to take out a set of professional tools to try to pick the lock violently.

The man in the felt hat is clearly professional.

Not long after this operation, the door of the Devil Fruit Shop was opened.

Then the man in the felt hat looked around vigilantly, pushed the door open and walked into the Devil Fruit store.

【Warning! Warn! The mall has been hacked! 】

【Warning! Warn! The mall has been hacked! 】

It's just that the man in the felt hat would never have imagined that the moment he broke down the door, Rorschach, who was in the apartment five streets away, immediately received a reminder from the system.

"Trespass?"

Rorschach was stunned, so to speak, both surprised and not surprised.

Devil fruits, such a magical thing, have finally been targeted by some people with bad intentions.

But fortunately, every time Rorschach leaves the Devil Fruit Shop, he will use the system to put the Devil Fruit into the system space with one click.

No matter who is the one who invades illegally, the other party is doomed to a bamboo basket to be empty.

So Rorschach can be said to be as steady as an old dog in this regard, and he does not panic at all.

"Just let me see who is so blind!"

Rorschach immediately got up and got out of bed, calmly put on his clothes, and then opened the window, and the person suddenly turned into a golden light, shooting into the night sky.

If it had been before, Rorschach would not have been so high-profile.

But now, on the premise of having a certain strength, there is no need to be so restrained and timid.

Shout!

The golden light quickly rose into the air, and then paused for a moment in the air.

But it was Rorschach who needed to find the right direction.

Shout!

Then the golden light flew diagonally down from the sky again, smashing directly into the streets of New York's 73rd Street.

No way.

Even if Rorschach's current level of use of the Sparkling Fruit has reached the level of the Yellow Ape General, it is impossible to use it so smoothly without the corresponding domineering ability as an aid.

Like now.

With Rorschach's naked eye alone, it is difficult to accurately capture the location of his store on such a dark night.

He could only judge based on the darkness he could see now, plus the experience he remembered.

Naturally, there is a deviation.

Fortunately, this generation of Rorschach is already very familiar, and the deviation is not too big.

"When it comes to the next lottery, I hope to draw a domineering lottery."

Rorschach couldn't help but complain to himself in his heart.

Then he looked left and right, made out the direction of his shop, and began to stride forward.

And all this, the man in the felt hat knows nothing.

At this moment, she is using a flashlight to investigate in the Devil Fruit Shop.

"Isn't this just an ordinary fruit shop?"

The man in the felt hat took in the situation in the store, and his face couldn't help but show a look of confusion.

Looking at the layout of the store, it is an ordinary fruit shop, nothing more.

He really didn't understand why the boss would let him break into a fruit shop and steal some fruit.

Oh no, it's clear above, it's a fruit called a "Devil Fruit".

What the hell, what kind of fruit would have such a strange name?