"Are you saying that Yurina went to a nearby store to buy something and never came back?"
After listening to Grandma He's narration, Lin Qiye frowned slightly.
"Yes, I have been looking for her around here for a long time, but I am getting old and I really don't have the strength..." Grandma He looked down at her legs, with bitterness in her eyes and her voice trembling. "
Could you please help me find her?
Please, really please!"
Grandma He grabbed Lin Qiye's hand and bowed deeply. Her silver-white hair almost touched the ground, and her figure was stooped and haggard.
Lin Qiye quickly helped her up.
"Don't worry, I will definitely help you find Yurina." After Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment, he turned to look at Hongyan beside him,
"Hongyan, you take Grandma He back to the container where we came from, and I'll go around here."
Hongyan nodded, took Grandma He from Lin Qiye's hand, and helped her walk towards the way she came.
After watching the two people leave, Lin Qiye turned around, looked at the surrounding streets, and fell into deep thought.
Although Lin Qiye has not been in contact with Yurina for a long time, judging from her filial piety towards Grandma He, she should not feel comfortable letting Grandma He walk home alone.
Even if she wanted to go shopping, she would probably send Grandma He home first before going out. After all, it was very close to the container, and even a walk back and forth would not take more than ten minutes.
But she just did it, and judging from Grandma He's description, her expression seemed a little anxious at that time?
Lin Qiye was not present, so he could not deduce the situation at that time, but judging from the information he has now, this matter may not be as simple as what Grandma He saw...
He has not forgotten that just yesterday, Yurina tried to commit suicide by jumping into the sea.
While Lin Qiye was thinking, he walked along the road to the entrance of the shrine where they worshiped before. He went in and walked around, but found nothing.
Then he walked down the steps of the shrine. There was only one road in front of him. He could go left or right...but the left was the road Grandma He took when she left. If Yurina really met
What's the trouble? She probably wouldn't choose this direction.
So, will she go right?
With the mentality of giving it a try, Lin Qiye followed the road on the right and kept moving forward. His mental power was always scanning the surroundings, looking for Yurina's figure.
After he crossed an intersection, he seemed to have discovered something and walked in a certain direction.
A few seconds later, he picked up a light pink cherry blossom hairpin from the greenery on the edge of the road. On the ground not far from the hairpin, there were a few drops of solidified blood.
Lin Qiye's brows furrowed tightly.
He had seen this hairpin, which Yurina used to tie up her bun. Because it looked small and delicate, it didn't match the shabby kimono she was wearing, and it left a deep impression on Lin Qiye.
Why is this hairpin in the green bush?
Lin Qiye didn't think it was Yurina who threw it away on her own initiative. The black cherry blossom kimono she was wearing was almost worn out and she didn't want to throw it away. How could she throw away such a delicate hairpin?
Lin Qiye looked at the two drops of solidified blood on the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face became gloomy.
Yurina, something is probably wrong.
…
Wow——!!
A bucket of cold seawater was poured down, and Yurina, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened her eyes.
She coughed violently, her wet hair hanging loosely behind her back, and seawater dripped down the hem of the black kimono and fell to the ground, condensing into a puddle.
After coughing for a long time, Yurina slowly raised her head and looked around through her moist eyes.
This is a large warehouse, about three meters high. The windows on the walls are all covered with newspapers. Only hazy sunlight can shine in. The environment inside the warehouse is extremely dark.
Around her, there were more than twenty adult men standing scattered, lowering their heads and playing with bats, butterfly knives, or steel pipes in their hands, grinning at Yurina from time to time, looking sinister and sinister.
Right in front of her, there was a black leather sofa neatly placed. The edges of the sofa were peeled off, revealing the sponge inside. She didn't know which scrapyard it was, but it was second-hand.
On the leather sofa, a man who looked to be in his forties, wearing a floral shirt, slowly stood up.
"We meet again, little Yuuri." The man sneered and walked up to Yuurina, squatting down. A string of thick gold chains around his neck exuded a cheap luster, "It's not easy to find you.
,Am I right?"
Yurina looked at that ferocious face and struggled hard, but unfortunately her hands were tied behind her by a rope. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get rid of it.
"Yusuke Iwamai..." Yurina said angrily, "Let me go!"
"Okay." Iwamai Yusuke smiled, "Pay back the money you owe, and I will let you go now."
"I don't owe you money!"
"No?" Iwamai Yusuke stood up calmly, took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, shook it, and placed it in front of Yurina, "Look, it's clear on it.
It says, Yuri Heizhe owes 3 million yen, and there is your father's autograph and handprint underneath..."
"Why should I pay back the money he owes outside?" Yurina stared angrily into Iwamai Yusuke's eyes, "Our family has long severed ties with this scumbag who abandoned his wife and children. You want money?
Go find him yourself!"
"Of course we also want to ask him to repay the money..." Yusuke Iwamai said lazily, "But we can't do it. We can't go to Osaka to pull him out of the coffin and ask him to spit out the ghost coins for us, right?"
The moment she heard these words, Yurina froze on the spot.
She was stunned for a long time, then raised her head and looked at Yusuke Iwamai with a dazed expression, "What did you say?"
"The wanted criminal Yuri Kurotetsu was killed by the police four days ago. Haven't you watched the news recently?" Iwamai Yusuke raised his eyebrows slightly, "We and the police have been looking for this guy for five years.
No trace of him was found, so I received this news...
We also feel very uncomfortable, after all, he still owes us 3 million yen, which is difficult to recover."
Iwamai Yusuke put away the IOU, sat down on the black sofa, crossed his legs, and looked at Yurina with a smile.
"However, it is only natural that the debts of the father should be paid by the son. Since your father is dead, of course you have to pay back the money."
"But I have no money at all."
"I don't care about that." Iwamai Yusuke said calmly, "If you don't have money, just exchange it for something of equal value, real estate, a car, or... some treasures your parents left you?"
"I told you a long time ago! We have nothing in our house!" Yurina gritted her teeth and shouted loudly, "The only house my mother left me is now surrounded by your people. I
I can’t even go home, what else do you want from me?!”
Iwamai Yusuke's face gradually darkened.
"Do you have a loud voice?" He said coldly, "Call me."
Among the many gangsters behind Yurina, the strongest man stepped out. He looked at Yurina who fell on the ground with a grin, grabbed her collar, and lifted her up like a chicken.