Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 669: 1.5 billion??/a>

Mako Takamori cried for a while, wiped her tears, picked up the phone, and pressed the phone. ◢Щщш.sUimEnG.lā

With the ringing of a bell, it interrupted Pei Ziyun’s frantically playing the rhythm of "Who is the Second Person". This 80,000-character book, even at a speed of 300 words per minute, would take 0 hours. It is impossible to type continuously for 0 hours at a high tempo, Pei Ziyun plans to finish typing in two days.

I stopped at this moment, picked up the phone, and listened to a female voice, with a little hope and expectation: "Yamada-kun, I am Takamori...Are you sent by Shidu-kun?"

"Is he coming back?"

"Yes, I am entrusted by Shi Dujun to give you a document. When will you be free?" He did not get up, but a turning Pei Ziyun came, speaking calmly as his family: "Is your address still at the original location?"

Speaking, read the address.

"Yes, the address is correct. If you are free, is it okay on Saturday?"

"Yes, I will come over on Saturday." Pei Ziyun checked the time. It is Wednesday and there are three days left, which is more than enough.

Next, Pei Ziyun searched the Internet and found it for a moment. He couldn't help but laughed: "Does Dongying also have homework assignments, acting as parents, and boyfriends and girlfriends?"

"This is what I want." At the moment, he sent an email: "I am a twelve-year-old elementary school student. I don't want to participate in the graduation ceremony of the school. I want to fight for three days of free time. Can you do it? ?"

Just a moment, the other party's mail came.

Pei Ziyun discussed seriously with the other party and came up with a plan.

"Yamada-kun, I will call the school, saying that I am participating in a personal tour with my parents, and calling your parents, there will also be reasonable words, the total cost is 5000 yen, thank you for your patronage."

"It's really a huge profit, but it's just a matter of making a few phone calls. It costs me 5000 yen." With that said, Pei Ziyun still agreed immediately.

Next, I continued to type "crackly", thinking again: "I have to buy a laptop, um, if it's a mid-range, it will cost 0540 yen including tax, it's not cheap!"

Chiba·Three days later

The transportation from Tokyo to Chiba Prefecture is very convenient. You can take the Keiyo Line tram. Pei Ziyun departs in the morning and arrives in Chiba before noon.

Then took the tram to turn to the address, secretly spitting out: "I'm so close, I have to run errands."

The tram on Chiba is not crowded during rush hours. Of course, the seats are not too crowded. Similarly, there is basically no one talking in the carriage. Pei Ziyun glanced a few times and found danger, so he half-closed his eyes to rest. After typing 80,000 characters in two days, he was also very tired.

"However, they are all saved."

"Next time, if you need it, you can send it at just one point." Pei Ziyun thought. At this moment, the tram seemed to be crossing the road. After shaking violently, one person fell over and hit him.

"Hey, I'm sorry, please forgive me." It was a girl who ran into, she said in a fluster, got up and leaned close to the wall of the car, and after a careful look, she realized that it was Pei Ziyun with a (￣_￣) expression. It's even more embarrassing now.

At the age of twelve, she can only be regarded as a child. The girl blushed, bowed and said in a worried voice: "Sorry, do you have any pain?"

"No!" Although the distance was very close, it was sudden, but the instinct of the warrior made Pei Ziyun stand steady after a slight stagger.

"Oh—"The girl easily believed, and soon became lively, and asked: "...You are a junior high school student, come back from the kendo club?"

She saw Pei Ziyun's wooden knife on the back.

"...No, I am carrying out a man's will. Although this man is a fool, he is easily fooled and cut his belly, but he is dead, and I am here."

"This knife is for my defense. As someone who will dominate the country with a wooden knife in the future, the wooden knife cannot easily leave." Pei Ziyun lowered his serious face and asked the girl: "You Are you right..."

In the collision incident just now, a young man squinted with a funny face, but didn't say anything. After listening to this, he finally couldn't help but turned his face and smiled.

"Ah, this..." At this kind of remarks, the girl didn't know what to say, she opened her round eyes and looked embarrassed: "This...this, ah..."

Before she could figure it out, the car stopped. Pei Ziyun had arrived at the destination. Before answering, she got out of the car. This is an old residential apartment. He muttered: "The apartment has no access control. Doesn’t it look so down!"

"However, the cherry blossoms are blooming well."

There are two cherry trees in the yard, which are pale pink, which looks like a swaying white cloud. Pei Ziyun realized that it is the end of March and it is the cherry blossom season. I appreciate it. When I got down, I stepped up. When I reached the third floor, there was a faint arguing and cursing. Pei Ziyun didn't immediately go forward. He listened in the stairs. The door was smashed and the door was smashed. A few were obviously from Yakuza People are yelling.

"You owe us 2 million, and you have to repay the money you borrowed. It's justified."

"Or you may sign a loan contract (usary loan)."

"If you don't have money, don't change your contract, it doesn't matter, you are still young, you can be a soup girl-don't be afraid, we are very human and will not force you to make a film. You can pay off your debt after three years."

I'm afraid the whole of Japan doesn't know what the soup house is. There is a faint cry of crying inside, and everyone around them keeps the door closed and doesn't say a word.

Mako Takamori trembled constantly in fright and hugged her daughter tightly. She became unmarried in Dongying and became an unmarried mother. She would be discriminated against by society. She could only work as a convenience store cashier, cleaner, etc., and she was a temporary worker. .

This naturally makes no money.

The daughter was weak and often ill, so she borrowed some money, but the creditor failed to urge him several times and sold the IOU to Yakuza. Yakuza urged her every day. Every time she knocked on the door, she His body shook as well, and his heart was desperate.

At the door, a few people are still threatening, and they will splash paint if they don't pay the money: "Furthermore, Ms. Mako, your daughter still has to go to school."

After speaking, the boss is ready to move on to the next house.

"Just let it go?" asked one of the men who had just joined.

The boss grinned: "Our business is very busy, and there are a lot of these IOUs collected at a low price. How can we just spend time here? And with the police and the law, we don't have to be a last resort, and we won't break in."

Seeing that the little brother was confused and accepted some good bosses, he thought about it and leaked something: "This woman's IOU was collected deliberately. Don't look at her haggard, but she looks pretty good."

"What's the use of forcing her to pay back the money? We can make a few million at most, so we can't be too tough. We must harass her again and again to increase her psychological pressure."

"When she succumbed, she can be pulled into the company and make hundreds of millions of dollars."

"If we are in a hurry, sell a house or commit suicide, we will lose money. The woman will have to grind, and she will have to grind until she collapses and surrenders."

"Also, you think her daughter is also pretty good. She may have been a cash cow for the company for a few years."

After listening to this sincere teaching, everyone was convinced and bowed their heads and said: "Hi!"

When going downstairs, the three Yakuza and Pei Ziyun glanced at each other, and they passed by without any words. The leader nodded politely.

Tokyo Yakuza is very complicated. Now that it has transformed, most of them are engaged in gray industries, transforming into quasi-political organizations and quasi-economic companies, trying to avoid violence against the people, and have the obligation to protect the environment and the people.

Even a left-wing nemesis in a certain way. Few people know this. Yakuza manages his own chassis thoroughly and has a deep roots. Foreign thoughts, especially the left-wing, cannot stand at all, and they are quickly caught by them. Cooperating with the government's uprooting, Yakuza has been legalized in Dongying because of this, not just a superficial reason.

Pei Ziyun glanced at the few people below with a gloomy look, and went up the steps. The house number was indeed "Gao Sen". Without knocking on the door, he took out the phone and started talking.

The bell rang.

Now, she has become a frightened bird, suspecting that this call is also a debt collection.

"Mom, mom, there is an Onixan outside."

"Onixan is very bright, with light." The eight-year-old daughter, Tsuneko, was also scared just now, but now she is not afraid. She accidentally broke free of her and ran to open the door.

"Keko, what are you doing?" Before the words were finished, the door opened, but it was not Yakuza who came in, but a man with a serious face, a primary school student or a middle school student, and he took a look. Greeting with a low face: "Are you Mako Takamori?"

After hearing this, Takamori couldn't help taking a step backwards-behind her was a small sofa, and fell on it.

"Don't be afraid, I am the person entrusted by Shidu Jun."

"Shidu-kun? Where is Chengren?" Takamori suddenly woke up, stretched out his hand, and hissed: "Where is he, did he forget me and Kongzi?"

This expression is as if he caught a straw in the water, Pei Ziyun (￣_￣) looked on his face, his low head sank, bowed deeply, and said in a deep voice, "I’m so sorry...Jun Shidu, I have already cut my belly."

Pei Ziyun waited for a while, did not hear a sound, raised her head in surprise, only saw the woman in front of her shivering, her face gray, her eyes showing despair, she had lost her look.

Pei Ziyun took a step back and softened his voice: "However, Shi Dujun entrusted me to send me a letter and a deed. This is a 1.5 billion deed. Gao Sensang, please accept it!"

"1.5 billion?" Takamori finally had some reaction. Gradually, there was some light in her eyes. She trembled and tried to stand up, but she was paralyzed on the small sofa.

Pei Ziyun quickly stopped: "Gao Sensang, you can sit down."

Speaking, took out an unsealed envelope, and took out a deed: "Takamori, this is the five-thousandth equity certificate of the Tokyo Nibe Corporation—I’ve checked it. This is A fairly stable company, the total assets will not be less than 300 billion yen, which is worth at least 1.5 billion yen, which is enough for you to apply to become an independent director, and the annual dividend will not be less than 30 million yen."

"This document has been officially authorized. As long as you sign and find a lawyer, you can transfer the equity."

"I just heard that you owe 2 million yen, which is already a small amount of money to you."

"500 million yen? 30 million yen?" Takamori's body began to tremble unconsciously, and he murmured a few words~IndoMTL.com~ Suddenly she tilted her head and fell into a coma. ..

(￣_￣)

A blue vein appeared on Pei Ziyun's forehead, but Wang Zi was not afraid. He ran up and watched for a while, turned around to pour tea for his elder brother, and whispered: "Mom fell asleep, here, Wang Zi will pour water for you."

Pei Ziyun took a look, took a sip, was satisfied, and asked: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Konko is not afraid, Konko thank you." Konko said, lowering her head afterwards, and tears slowly appeared in her eyes: "Onixan, Dad Konko is really dead?"

"Mom said that Dad had self-exiled, and Kiko was very good and listened to his mother. Every day, I waited at the door for him to come back. Will Kiko never see his dad again?"

Kingko said, tears fell from her eyes.

Pei Ziyun squinted her eyes and didn't speak.

For a long time, Kenzi raised his head and wiped away his tears: "Onixan, you have a wooden sword. Are you a martial artist like your father? My father is gone, and I will become a martial artist, and Kenzi wants to protect my mother!"