Nakamori Akina heard the security personnel talking, a man borrowed a loan shark, and his wife came to redeem him.
She guessed that it was probably Qian Jia and Shi Ban, and hurriedly pulled Zheng Yaoyang to the second floor.
At the door of the manager's office, there were several fierce security personnel standing. Mingcai could only look to Zheng Yaoyang for help.
Zheng Yaoyang walked up to the two of them: "We are here to solve the matter of that couple."
The two looked at each other, and one of them asked: "Who are you from Slate?"
"Does it matter who it is?"
Zheng Yaoyang smiled faintly.
After hearing this, one of them went to the office and came out shortly after, inviting them in. As long as they could help Shiban and his wife pay off their debts, it didn't matter who they were.
"Chika-chan, are you okay?"
Akina Nakamori saw Chika Tanaka and Kenta Ishiba huddled in a corner.
Chika was ashamed: "Akina-chan, I'm really, really sorry. Thank you very much for coming over."
Zheng Yaoyang's guess was correct, she was indeed using Mori Akina in the routine because she really had no other choice.
She borrowed it from relatives and friends many times, but every time it was a drop in the bucket, Akina was the richest and kind-hearted friend she knew.
She has been staying here for so long and has been fine. She also told the boss that someone would come to help them later.
A club member in his thirties who looked like a leader looked up at Akina Nakamori with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Hey, take off your mask."
Akina Nakamori was unmoved and asked: "How much money does Shiban owe you? I will pay it back for them."
If it was just a matter of money, she had some savings of her own, so there was no need for Zheng Yaoyang to come forward.
The leader turned to look at the stone slab and said with envy on his face: "It turns out that you, boy, have married a good wife."
He changed his previous attitude and took out several IOUs, all of which were signed by Shiban, and said with a smile: "Miss, Mr. Shiban owes us a total of 22 million, including principal and interest."
They lend money just for money. As long as they have money, their attitude doesn't matter.
As soon as these words came out, Qianjia and Shiban were stunned. Qianjia hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Kawaguchi, it was only 20 million just now."
Kawaguchi smiled and said: "Mrs. Shiban, just now, now is now. The brothers have worked so hard. Shouldn't we give them some nutrition money?"
He has seen this kind of scene many times. Rich people find it troublesome and just want to end the matter quickly.
And the extra money in the end will only be recorded on the head of the slate and has nothing to do with them.
Qianjia looked at Mingcai, her eyes full of pleading, and she didn't dare to look directly at Zheng Yaoyang.
Nakamori Akina frowned and turned to quietly ask Zheng Yaoyang for his opinion. 22 million is Japanese yen, which is only about 140,000 US dollars.
She has money and can use it.
Zheng Yaoyang smiled and asked: "What will happen to them if we have no money?"
Akina Nakamori is good at everything, but she is too kind and her money bag is too loose.
If we can't teach them a lesson, this is the first time, but it will definitely not be the last.
Kawaguchi was stunned and said bluntly: "Men become blood slaves to see if the boss takes a fancy to his organs, and women become prostitutes to earn whatever they can."
Chika on the side also panicked after hearing this, and hurriedly begged Akina: "Help me, please help me just this once, Akina-chan."
Nakamori Akina couldn't bear it, but she didn't interrupt and let Zheng Yaoyang handle the matter.
"Then how much blood do you think the slate can draw, and how much can it be worth?" Zheng Yaoyang asked.
Kawaguchi was stunned, looking at the slate as if he was sizing up an animal: "You should be able to draw 1,000 CC in a short time, which is probably worth about 150,000."
Zheng Yaoyang nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Then go smoke it first, and then remove a kidney as well. It will be worth as much as you can."
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. This was not saving people's lives. He was clearly the living King of Hell.
1000CC plus a kidney, even if you can walk off the operating table alive, you will basically be useless for the rest of your life.
Kawaguchi couldn't help but ask: "Sir, are you kidding me?"
Zheng Yaoyang said with a cold face: "It's almost dawn now, do you think I'm in the mood to joke with you?"
He summoned Zhang Qifeng and wrote a check worth US$140,000: "If you do it, the money is yours."
Kawaguchi could tell the authenticity of the check at a glance, showed a bright smile, and reached out to get the check: "We will suffer a loss, give me this money, and you can take it away."
The Japanese yen has been depreciating in the past half year, and the ratio of U.S. dollars to Japanese yen has reached 149 times, and 140,000 U.S. dollars is almost 20.86 million yen.
The actual debt Shiban owes is only 15 million. As long as they can get the money, they generally will not be involved in murder cases.
"If you don't do it, you won't be able to take the money." Zheng Yaoyang said coldly.
Kawaguchi also reacted, knowing that Zheng Yaoyang wanted to teach Shiban a lesson, and pondered for a moment: "Sir, let's each take a step back. I'll break his legs and prohibit him from coming here again. What do you think?"
Zheng Yaoyang smiled,
There was no agreement, but there was no rejection either.
Kawaguchi understood the idea, took a baseball bat, and approached the stone slab step by step.
Shiban looked frightened, put his hands on the ground, and hurriedly retreated until his back was against the wall. He was unable to retreat, crying: "Qianjia, save me."
Qianjia turned her head and didn't dare to look. When she heard that she was going to be arrested and made a prostitute, she had the idea of giving up the slate.
Husband and wife are like birds in the same forest, and they fly apart when disaster strikes. She has done enough, and even lost Akina as a friend because of it.
A wailing sound echoed through the entire office.
Kawaguchi asked his subordinates to help hold him down, and he swung the iron rod hard again and again, hitting Shiban's knees.
Zheng Yaoyang didn't stop until he opened his mouth.
"I'm tired, go back to sleep."
Zheng Yaoyang smiled, casually threw away the check in his hand, and pulled Nakamori Akina out of the office.
It's hell inside and heaven outside.
Akina suddenly felt that this world was so magical.
She could only hold Zheng Yaoyang tightly. Wherever he was, it was a safe harbor.
As soon as the two of them walked out of Pachinko's shop, Kawaguchi suddenly chased them out. He bowed respectfully and presented the check with both hands: "Mr. Zheng, I really didn't know it was you. Please forgive me for my presumption just now."
Zheng Yaoyang is very famous in Tokyo, but he doesn't appear in public very often, so few people have seen his face.
When he saw the name on the check, he was stunned and hurriedly chased after it.
Because by now, Watanabe Yoshinori’s boss is Zheng Yaoyang, which is no longer a secret in the community circle.
Although he is not a member of the Yamaguchi-gumi, he does not dare to offend the big brother who is the head of the three major societies.
"Repaying debts is a matter of course."
Zheng Yaoyang did not ask for the check back, but directly entered the car with Akina Nakamori and prepared to go home.
Kawaguchi chased the car and shouted hurriedly: "Mr. Zheng, please don't worry, I will never let Shiban come here again."
Zheng Yaoyang smiled and did not respond. He turned to look at Akina Nakamori: "Do you think I did something wrong?"
Nakamori Akina hurriedly shook her head and sighed: "It's just Chika, she was really not like this before."
She didn't think Zheng Yaoyang did anything wrong. His intentions were good, but his methods were a little extreme.
She felt a lot of heartache because a good friend lost her, and she also felt sorry for Qian Jia.
How an optimistic and positive girl could become like this reminded her of herself.
If she had not met Zheng Yaoyang, would she have become like Qian Jia?
"People change."
Zheng Yaoyang hit her on the head to stop her from continuing to think: "Your brain capacity is only so big. Thinking too much will only increase your worries."
Nakamori Akina snorted and suddenly hugged Zheng Yaoyang's waist, with a shy look on her face, and whispered: "My dear, let's try again after we go back, okay?"
During this period, she has been maintaining her health. The doctor said that she is much more active than half a year ago. If she tries more, maybe she can.
Zheng Yaoyang lowered his head and kissed her lips: "You can't force this kind of thing, just let it take its course."
"I know, it's just that I really miss you. We haven't had that for a long, long time."