please call me the magenta devil

Chapter 672 672. I'm actually very good~
"That's right... That's why I thought of talking to Mr. Jack."

Shinjiro Hayata had a bitter expression on his face and went directly to Morohoshidan. He might face the glare of death, but Mr. Jack seemed to be much more amiable.

"Anyway, did the kid say anything else?"

Jack closed his eyes and picked his ears in contentment.

"Ah... didn't say anything... just asked 'Senior is Ultraman' and left."

Hayata Shinjiro rubbed his chin and thought for a long time, the cute Shota-senpai really didn't say anything else.

"Then how did you answer him?"

Reid asked calmly as he poured tons of beer into his mouth.

"Of course I resolutely deny it! But it's impossible to guess randomly. He must have some solid evidence. Because I am the son of Susumu Hayata...so you want to trick me?"

Hayata Shinjiro couldn't figure it out. It stands to reason that he knew that he was Ultraman. Except for Jack and Reid in front of him, they should all be in the Kurt team. There shouldn't be anyone who knows his identity...

Wait, isn't that the guy?
Shinjiro Hayata thought of the guy who looked very similar to himself but exuded an evil aura, and was incredibly powerful.

Speaking of which, it's true that I haven't come to trouble myself for a while. Could it be that cute lady is that guy?

No, no, the sense of disobedience is too heavy...

Hayata Shinjiro shook his head.

"Are you an idiot? How can ordinary people know that Uncle Hayata is Ultraman?"

Jack sighed and shook his head slightly.

"Ah, yes..."

Hayata Shinjiro smiled.

"Since the other party has used this method to contact you, you'd better be mentally prepared, he may make some kind of request to you."

Jack folded his hands together to support his chin, and mused.

"Request? . . . but he doesn't look like a bad guy . . . "

In front of Shinjiro Hayata's eyes was Hokuto Seiji's cute young face, and the smile on his face was anything but fake.

……

At night, somewhere in a park.

A middle-aged man huddled on the ground in pain, clutching his abdomen.

"Oh...ah...uh..."

Painful syllables came out of his mouth, but unfortunately it was late at night, and the park that still had a lot of traffic during the day now looked more like a wilderness in the city, with no tourists except a lovely lady.

"Really...if you hand it over honestly at the beginning, everything will be fine. You don't have to go astray in your life because of this. This little money will be an advantage for you."

Beidou Xingsi kicked the man who was curled up on the ground, then squatted down and took out his wallet from the man's arms, pulled out a stack of Fukuzawa Yukichi, and threw the wallet on the ground casually, with "I am It's for your own good" expression.

"Also, don't judge someone based on their appearance in the future. This is common sense."

Beidou Xingsi took out his mobile phone and clicked on some photos to show the man on the ground.

The man who had been beaten so hard that his own mother didn't recognize him raised his right hand with difficulty.

"Ok?"

Beidou Xingsi jumped aside in disgust.

"Please... please forgive me..."

The man raised his hand and fell powerlessly to the ground

, begging bitterly.

"Yeah! But there's nothing I can do about it, after all, I look very weak."

Beidou Star Division put away his mobile phone and continued:
"You think that if you bring a few companions to surround me, it will be useful. But... Actually, I am very powerful~"

With his left hand in his pocket, Beidou Xingsi glanced playfully at the man in black suit lying on the ground.

Beidou Xingsi no longer cared about these unlucky guys, and returned to his home.

On one wall is a map of the city annotated with sticky notes, newspaper clippings and photos.

Hokuto Seiji looked at it for a while, then sighed and sat back down. At the same time, he put a stack of Fukuzawa Yukichi rolled up in his hand on the table, and there was a hill made of Fukuzawa Yukichi on it.

Looking at Fukuzawa Yukichi on the table, Hokuto Hoshiji put his left elbow on the table, holding his left face, with a happy smile on his face.

"it's time."

……

A man in a suit arrived on the top floor of a magnificent building.

Incredibly, this entire floor is devoted to an office, which is so minimal it seems like a waste of space.

"I'm really sorry for the unexpected visit."

The man in the black suit bowed slightly, with a little respect in his tone.

"It's not a question of whether it's sudden or not. You should be clear about what it means to appear here."

The old man sitting on the boss's chair has a strong look and looks like a sword unsheathed, full of momentum.

"Of course, I know exactly what that means."

The expressionless man in the suit raised his left wrist and tapped the mirror.

"Then please answer me, what is your purpose in coming to the Star Cluster Council?"

The man in the black suit took off his disguise and revealed his true face, it was Ed.

At this moment, in his hand is a holographic projection with a photo on it, the content of which is a somewhat broken barcode.

"Then I'll cut to the chase. Ever seen this barcode?"

Ed's voice still sounded neither sad nor happy.

……

The city is still hustle and bustle during the day, and people who are running around for their livelihood will not think about what happened in the underground drainage pipes under their feet.

The Kurt team's action team aimed the lights on their firearms at the Pitt star who only had his upper body on the ground.

"The battle is over, and the aftermath will begin next."

The female members turned on the headsets to report to work.

"Really...everyone is a big villain who has done all kinds of bad things."

"Case after case related to aliens."

"Although if they want to survive in human society, they have to undergo strict scrutiny."

"What censorship is not censorship? Isn't illegal immigration always ignored? The guys in the star cluster council are also suspicious guys."

"Maybe, they never thought of coexisting with humans from the beginning..."

"It's natural to think so. After all, those aliens think that human beings are lower creatures than apes, and it is simply impossible to cater to them. You guys, if you are asked to cater to monkeys from today, it suits them standard of living, do you think you can do it? Impossible, in their eyes, our lives are worthless."

Zhuxing Bullets in mobile Saiwen armor slowly walked over from the other end, behind them were the corpses of several Pit Stars who had been cut in half.

The members of the action team stood up straight and watched Zhu Xingbo leave.

Only such a man... is the Ultraman in their eyes.

……

It was still the top floor of that magnificent building, but the person standing in front of the old man had changed.

"Ed came here yesterday and left this."

The old man placed a stack of barcode documents on the table.

"Is it about the body smuggling case? As long as you give the order, I will find out the truth before the Kurt team."

"No, I have other tasks for you than this."

The old man's eyes were very sharp.

"Follow your orders."

Adad bowed slightly respectfully.

(End of this chapter)