At around eight o'clock in the evening, the entire city of Tokyo is immersed in luxurious and charming lights, and the nightlife of this metropolis has just begun.

Many office workers have finished their day's overtime work and enter izakayas in twos and threes with colleagues and friends.

Izakayas are not expensive and are very suitable for office workers to relax and soothe their tired minds and bodies after get off work.

But it depends on where it is, at least the "Fukaya" in Ginza. Ordinary office workers would not dare to go in. One night there would cost them at least half a month's salary.

Maeda Yuichi liked the environment of Fuukaya very much. He booked a private room early and did not wait when he came. His slightly fat body bent slightly and sat cross-legged on the tatami seat. Next to the seat was a very common black briefcase.

"Tuk Tuk"

There were seven or eight dishes on the wine table. The portions were small and the colors were exquisite and pleasing to the eye. After Maeda Yuichi drank for a while, the wooden sliding door of the private room rang.

"Come in."

Maeda Yuichi put down his wine glass and said.

The door was opened, and a waitress in an elegant purple and white kimono led a thin man in a black and white checkered shirt.

The waitress then bowed slightly and backed away, exited the private room, and gently closed the door.

"Hey, Saito, you're here. Come, try the salmon from Fenghuaya. This is special salmon from Norway. It's not easy to taste it elsewhere."

Maeda Yuichi looked at the person coming, said with a smile, stretched out his hand, and motioned for the man to sit down.

"Maeda-san, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Saito smiled and sat down opposite Maeda Yuichi, his tone was very humble.

Maeda Yuichi who was sitting in front of him was not a powerful figure such as a congressman or minister, but Qi Tengang did not dare to be disrespectful at all. Those congressmen and ministers would also be polite to Maeda Yuichi.

As for himself, he appears to be a freelance journalist.

Secretly, he does the work of Wanshiwu, helping some rich and powerful people to solve the dirty work that it is not convenient for them to come forward to do.

"How's the thing I asked you to do go?"

The two took a sip of sake. Maeda Yuichi put down his glass and looked at Qi Tenggang.

"Of course I don't dare to neglect what Maeda-san has to do."

Qi Tenggang said with a smile, put down his wine glass, took out a lightweight digital video camera from the brown briefcase he carried with him, clicked the video play button, and handed it to Maeda Yuichi.

"Woooo!!"

"Boy, stop struggling, you will be buried in Tokyo Bay tonight!"

"For a person like you to die in Tokyo Bay is God's greatest favor for you. Don't think that someone will come to save you!"

The video was shot in the evening, and the dim sunset light fell on a small speedboat and the sparkling sea.

In the flashing picture, a 17-18-year-old male high school student with a messy school uniform had his mouth tightly taped with black tape, and his hands were tied behind his back with a rope. He could only struggle violently and let out angry whines.

His struggling feet were tied several times by an iron chain connected to a large stone pier.

In the video, several young men could be heard laughing. One of them saw the high school student still struggling and shouted impatiently.

"It's right here, it's far enough."

Soon, several young men wearing black hoods appeared in the video, and they pushed Shi Dun and the male high school student into the sea.

The male high school student struggled desperately with a look of strong pleading in his eyes, but several people turned a blind eye and watched him sink before laughing and driving away in a speedboat.

"Yes, Saito, you are indeed as rumored, and your work is reassuring!" Maeda Yuichi put down the digital camera and said with satisfaction.

The video ends here. Although the screen flickers, the appearance of the male high school student can still be clearly seen.

The male high school student is the one Maeda Yuichi wants to get rid of.

"Thank you, Maeda-san. This is my job, not to mention this is your order, Maeda-san."

Qi Tenggang replied with a smile.

"There won't be any tricks, right? Anyone who does it can be trusted?"

Maeda Yuichi turned to ask.

"Maeda-san, please rest assured. They are just a group of passionate teenagers incited by Internet rumors. They are a group of underage messengers of justice! They have nothing to do with us! Even if any of them expose the matter, it is impossible to find out.

My head has nothing to do with you, Maeda-san!"

Qi Tenggang felt a chill in his heart and quickly assured him.

"Underage, messenger of justice... Haha, that's good, that's good!"

Maeda Yuichi laughed heartily when he heard this.

In Japan, being underage is a huge talisman. Even if you kill someone, you will only be released after a few years at most.

It is completely understandable that these people killed a person with a bad reputation out of passionate indignation. Naturally, no one would connect the incident with him.

Thinking of this, Maeda Yuichi couldn't help but feel more satisfied with Qi Tengang's way of doing things.

Look at what professionalism means. Those who can only do things roughly and leave a lot of hands behind are not on the stage in comparison.

Satisfied, Maeda handed the black briefcase to Qi Tenggang.

Qi Teng just took the briefcase, opened it and took a look. Inside were stacks of neatly tied Fukuzawa Yukichi.

One ticket is 10,000 yen, which is his reward for this work.

If I'm right, it's a full 10 million yen.

Buzz!

Qi Teng just wanted to count the number secretly, when the ground shook violently.

earthquake?

Maeda Yuichi and Qi Tenggang were both shocked.

"It's okay, the intensity is only level three. Come on, drink."

Feeling that the ground was just shaking, Maeda Yuichi felt relieved.

To the Japanese, an earthquake with magnitude three intensity is nothing to make a fuss about.

…

Tokyo Bay is seven or eight kilometers away from the coast and is deep under the sea.

A corpse was floating quietly on the bottom of the sea.

The stone pier sank to the bottom of the sea, and the connected iron chains tied the legs of the corpse tightly, so that the body could not surface and could only drift on the bottom of the sea.

As expected, the body will soon be discovered by various fish on the seabed, and after a week or two, only a white skeleton will be left.

But at the same time as the earthquake occurred, a strange black light suddenly appeared next to the body of the male high school student.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, a muffled sound came.

The water exploded, and a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air next to the corpse.

"Holy crap...where is this? Salty water...how did I end up in the sea?"

The figure looked confused, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what was going on.

A second ago, he was obviously sitting in front of the computer at home.

Could it be...

Is this related to the "wishing machine"?

The figure couldn't help but think absurdly.

A few minutes ago, he opened a website that has been secretly spreading a lot recently.

Website name, "Universal Wishing Machine".

The friend who gave him the website said that no matter what your wish is, if you make a wish on the website, your wish will come true.

As a good young man of the new century who does not believe in gods or ghosts, he would not believe that there is a website that can help people realize their wishes.

If such a website existed, there would be no singles or 996 on the planet.

So after obtaining the URL and opening the website, he made a wish that was absolutely impossible in theory.

He wants the wishing machine to be his!

If his wish came true, wouldn't it be wonderful if he had a wishing machine and could make unlimited wishes?

But even if you think about it with your toes, you know that this wish is impossible to come true.

But he never expected that before he could slap him in the face with the result of his wish, he was suddenly teleported to an unknown place!

It’s just that I’m not familiar with the place, but this damn place looks like the bottom of the deep sea!

If he hadn't been a good swimmer, he might have been given an enema by seawater and drowned on the spot in a panic.

No, why is there a corpse floating in front of me?

The figure couldn't help but be shocked.
To be continued...