Xiao Fu dragged the big package and threw it heavily on the deck, then opened the zipper
Tsukamoto, who had fainted, gradually woke up after such a torment, looked around with a horrified face, and struggled desperately.
"Baga, let me go, do you know who I am! You idiots!"
Qin Yi glanced at Shapi, who smiled ferociously, stepped up and kicked Tsukamoto in the abdomen.
After this kick, Tsukamoto vomited all over the floor, twitching all over, holding his stomach and almost holding his breath.
Qin Yi stood up, grabbed Tsukamoto's hair, and knocked hard on the railing, which made Tsukamoto's face blossom.
"Now I tell you to listen." Qin Yi stabbed Tsukamoto's foot with a knife, ignoring his screams, "You can only speak after I let you speak, otherwise I will cut you into pieces if you don't say a word." p>
After saying that, he inserted a knife into Tsukamoto's calf and stirred it a few times, "Do you understand?"
Tsukamoto was sweating profusely, shaking non-stop, and nodded crazily.
"Very good." Qin Yi pulled out a tool bag expressionlessly, unzipped it and dumped it on the deck.
A series of tools including electric batons, bamboo sticks, iron pliers, soldering irons, and syringes were laid out.
Qin Yi picked up the electric baton, pressed the switch, and made a "squeak" sound. He raised his head and glanced at his men, "Have you ever studied history?"
Everyone was stunned and looked at each other, wondering why their boss said such a thing.
Qin Yi began to talk about the beastly behavior of Japanese pirates. When he spoke, he looked at Tsukamoto and spoke slowly.
After just a few examples, everyone had angry faces, clenched their fists, gritted their teeth, and looked at Tsukamoto with burning eyes, wishing to tear this old guy to pieces.
"What I'm talking about is just a few of the many evil deeds of Japanese pirates. What they did is completely difficult to describe." Qin Yi stepped on Tsukamoto's head, "How could Uncle Liang, an ordinary and poor old man, marry someone who had crossed a consortium?
It is related to the rich man, because this man was one of the invaders back then. He killed more than a dozen members of Uncle Liang’s family, and Uncle Liang had a blood feud with him."
"The hands of the Japanese pirates in front of you are stained with the blood of innocent people, but they have no repentance in their hearts and even enjoy it. They are not human at all."
Sharpei spat fiercely at Tsukamoto, "When I was in the army, I heard a lot about the evil deeds of the Japs. The Japs are just beasts."
Wang Jianjun, who had been silent all this time, also stood up, "I've heard it too, and I've also seen mass graves, where the devils massacred innocent people in entire villages."
Xiaofu and Abu were shocked, and they immediately understood what their boss was doing.
"Now I want to avenge Uncle Liang's family, but I think it's not cost-effective to kill him with one knife." Qin Yi pulled out a sharp dagger, "Let's cut him into pieces with one knife."
Everyone nodded in unison, showing expressions of eagerness to try, vying to say, "Let me give it a try."
After a heated argument, the final decision was made by guessing, and Shapi's superb skills honed over many years won the honor of being the first to perform the operation.
"Brother Shapi, take it easy and don't kill him." Qin Yi handed over the dagger.
"No need." Shapi picked up the iron pliers and laughed, "I'll give him a pedicure first."
After saying that, Sharpei grabbed Tsukamoto's feet, clamped the toes tightly with iron pliers, and squeezed them hard.
"Kacha!" The crisp sound of broken bones came, and Tsukamoto screamed and fainted.
"What the hell." Sharpi kicked Tsukamoto hard, "You passed out like this, Lese!"
"Wake him up." Qin Yi waved his hand, "It's a bit too exciting to just break the bones."
"First pull out his nails one by one, then electrocute him, then use an electric soldering iron to test it gradually. We have plenty of time, so we can do it slowly."
"Okay!" Shapi rolled up his sleeves, picked up the electric baton with a grin, and gave Tsukamoto a severe electric treatment.
Half an hour later, the dying Tsukamoto finally couldn't stand it anymore and began to cry and beg for mercy.
"Wait... please... let me go... I... I can apologize, I can compensate! I can give you money!"
Qin Yi sneered and pulled up Tsukamoto's hair, "I know I'll apologize when I'm about to die, but it's a pity. I don't accept your apology, and I don't think Uncle Liang will accept it either."
"Please, let me go. How did you know he wouldn't accept it? Please let me apologize to him in person." Tsukamoto panicked and kept begging for mercy. "Those were all bad things I did in the past. I am now
It has been changed, private Marseille!"
"How can a person like you repent?" Qin Yi picked up the dagger and put it on Tsukamoto's neck, "Only death is your destination!"
"Wait a minute, you can't do this. I have set up a revenge fund with 100 million US dollars in it. If you kill me, bounty hunters and killers all over the world will come to you!" Tsukamoto shouted, "Let go.
I, I can give you money, a lot of money!"
"One hundred million is still US dollars." Qin Yi sneered, "How about this, you help me do something, and I don't have to kill you personally?"
Tsukamoto was like a drowning man grasping for life-saving straws, "I can agree to whatever you want."
Qin Yi threw a document in front of Tsukamoto and took out a pen, "I think one hundred million U.S. dollars is a bit low. How about you change it to three hundred million U.S. dollars?"
Tsukamoto was stunned, what is this request?
"Don't agree?" Qin Yi looked at Tsukamoto coldly.
Tsukamoto rolled his eyes, nodded quickly, picked up the pen with his good right hand without hesitation, and quickly signed his name on the document.
"Yes, this is a good start." Qin Yi picked up the document and looked at it, then picked up a delicate and small seal, "Is this your seal?"
Tsukamoto's face turned pale and his whole body trembled.
Because seal culture is popular in Japan, the status of seals is very special. Many companies stipulate that signing documents and the like must be affixed with a seal. It is useless to rely solely on your signature.
The Tsukamoto Group also has such a rule. Just signing without a seal is useless.
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Qin Yi stamped the document with Tsukamoto's seal, "Go on and type!"
"Baga, you lied to me, you promised not to kill me."
"I said I won't kill you, I didn't say I won't beat you." Qin Yi smiled slightly, "Brother Shapi, take it easy, don't kill him, our client will sacrifice him to heaven."
After getting the document, Qin Yi turned around and walked away gracefully, leaving only Tsukamoto screaming.
……
Martin suddenly woke up from his sleep, sat up from the bed, and his pajamas were soaked in cold sweat.
Being highly myopic, he looked at the dark bedroom, with thin curtains blowing through the open window, leaving a dark shadow on the floor that was constantly shaking under the moonlight.
He reached for the bedside table, picked up his glasses, put them on, and prepared to get out of bed and close the window.
As soon as he reached the window, he suddenly froze and became stiff.
Through the moonlight, he saw a dark figure standing in his room.
The sudden appearance of the black shadow scared Martin back again and again, and he stumbled to the ground. Even so, driven by fear, he struggled back and leaned against the wall.
"Mr. Ye, don't be afraid." The shadow walked into the moonlight, "Or should I call you Martin?"
"Who are you? Don't come over here!" Martin yelled, and he reached out to touch the microphone next to him, "Go away quickly, or I'll call the police."
The shadow threw over a thin piece of paper, "Mr. Ye, this is a check for one million Hong Kong dollars. Can you calm down and communicate with me now?"
Martin was stunned. He picked up the piece of paper and looked at it. It was indeed a check from HSBC Bank, with a one written on it followed by six zeros.
After twirling the check and seeing the familiar texture, Martin calmed down and asked, "What do you want to talk about?"
"Let's talk to you about a big deal worth 300 million US dollars!"