Confrontation

"The broadsword goes to number 45." A few groans could be heard from the audience.

The auction had been going on for around an hour and Hisoka had no plans of stopping now.

Sigma, who Hisoka thought was behind the stage, walked on and whispered something into his ear.

"My assistant has just informed me that it's time for a break. I'm sure you know where the break hall is. Come back in an hour please."

The two of them walked behind the stage to where the goods for the auction were. On the floor, the ground split and all the items fell inside it.

"Where is he right now?"

Sigma had reported that the surveillance team had found someone walking around in a white suit. He had been walking around rooms and but he didn't take anything. In the whole building, there was only one room where anything of worth could be found. It was Hisokas personal office where he had all of his things.

Hisoka's mind wandered to the room and he was inside along with Sigma. He completely erased their presence as they entered the room.

A man with a white suit was rummaging through a file cabinet. He hadn't noticed Hisoka even with his observation on as a passive ability.

Hisoka imagined a knife in his hand and walked up behind the man. His footsteps didn't make any noise as Hisoka cancelled out any noise in the room.

He got right behind the man and kicked him in the back of the shin making him kneel. Hisoka then took the knife and placed it on his neck.

"Why don't we talk Mr thief, or should I call you Cipher pol 0."

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"Heydrich has been found out," Apollo said.

They were in a hall that was filled with all types of people. A few pirate crews were staring each other down but there wasn't much they could do about it.

"I see. The purpose of this break seems to be to capture Heydrich. Is he dead?"

"No sir."

Appolo was a quiet man who only spoke when he was spoken too. He wore a Laurel wreath that covered his curly black hair. His weapon of choice was a bow and arrow which was placed on his back.

"Well, I guess we'll have to get him out. What floor is he on?"

"The second floor 5th room."

"Your devil fruit always comes in handy Apollo." Hermes praised.

The two began to make way there way to the 2nd floor of the room.

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Heydrich was now strapped to a chair and stripped to just his vest and boxers.

"Your partner is the green-haired man isn't he?"

The captured man didn't answer and opted to keep a straight face.

"Ah, the silent treatment. You know I have a few ways to make people like you talk. The next time I have to ask you won't receive such a nice reply." Hisoka threatened.

Sigma in the corner had put on his swirly glasses and waited behind Hisoka.

"Let me take care of your friends." Hisoka could feel 2 people about to reach the stairs on the second floor

So to counter this Hisoka made the stairs neverending. While the stairs looked short they would be stuck in a loop off walking up the stairs that lead to the second floor.

Hisoka turned to Sigma. "Sigma I'll need your assistance."

"Of course Hisoka."

Sigma took out a pocket watch and crouched in front of Heydrich. He grabbed the pocket watch by the tip and begun swinging it side to side like a pendulum.

Heydrich couldn't take his eyes off it for some reason, it was as if his eyes weren't listening to his brain.

His pupil turned into a swirling pattern that was black and white.

"When I say the word 'Release' You'll answer every single question I have for you. You won't have any recollection of anything you've done for the last 4 hours."

While Hisoka and Sigma were working together he decided to give him the devil fruit he had. Sigma would be his information extractor and interrogator of sorts. He didn't have to worry about Sigma using his fruit on him because he created him. He has something that restricts him from going against Hisoka embedded in his genetic code.

"It should be complete Hisoka. It took a few seconds longer than I expected but It worked."

"Well done Sigma. We should hurry. Time is of the essence."

"Of course. We wouldn't want those companions coming in the middle of an interrogation."

"This situation is ideal. I'm glad I brought you Sigma. Why don't we get started?"

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Sengoku looked at the clock in the room. It had been around 20 minutes since The CP-0 agent had left.

"That fellow has been gone for an awfully long time eh, Tsuru-chan."

"Indeed. We should check up on him. We don't know what his mission here was. He could have been sent to assassinate this Hisoka fellow." She theorized.

"I already hate the nature of this mission and It gets more complicated by the second."

They walked outside the hall and took a right on the first corridor.

The scene was interesting The 3 members of CP-0 and the two leaders of the auction were staring each other down.

The CP-0 members were at the bottom of the stairs while the auction masters were at the top of the stairs looking down on them.

They were discussing something but Sengoku and Tsuru couldn't hear it. They walked closer until they were behind the agents.

"The morality of this situation is something you shouldn't be thinking about. I gave your agents very clear warnings about what would happen if you crossed the line with me." Hisoka said.

"I don't think someone of your position has any rights to speak about morals," Sengoku said, butting into the conversation.

Hisoka laughed at this. Marines and world government agents speaking about morals. He perhaps doesn't have any rights to speak about morals but they were just as bad as him if not worse.

"The fact that you are present in this room means you also have no morals The fact that you are buying from someone like me shows you have no morals. Should I tell you about a few things the world government condones? Slavery, trafficking, genocide the list could go on Sengoku. The matter of the fact is I have set very clear warnings of what would happen if this happened and I am a man of my word." Hisoka replied his voice full of excitement.

The 3 separate factions all stared each other down and the room fell dead silent

An arrow struck through the air and this was the signal of battle in the room.