The arrogant Takahashi had heard of the Little Sword Club, but what surprised him was why the daughter of the boss of the Little Sword Club wanted to go to Japan in this way?
Takahashi couldn't understand.
The two of them were smoking comfortably there, and then Brother Scar and Boss Chen glanced at each other. The two of them seemed to have a clear understanding and went up to the deck.
On the deck, there are just two people standing here.
"Those two people are very valuable, each is worth 20 million Chinese yuan."
One is worth 20 million Chinese yuan?
According to the current conversion of Chinese dollars into Japanese dollars, it is equivalent to 330 million Japanese dollars. In the case of two people, it is equivalent to 660 million Japanese dollars.
This is indeed valuable.
"Then why didn't Mr. Chen take action himself?" Takahashi looked at the other party and asked, with a fierce look in his eyes.
They live a life of licking blood, just for money, they have never done anything.
"I just said, she is Boss Mo's daughter, I dare not touch her."
"Then what you meant by telling me was that you wanted to lend me my hand."
In fact, in the boundless sea, it is reasonable to say that a person, or even a person in a boat, died, because it may have been blown over by the waves.
Many reasons and explanations can be explained clearly, but Boss Chen dare not.
"When it's done, just give me five million Chinese yuan!"
Five million Chinese yuan?
The other party converted it into Japanese dollars, which was quite a lot.
Takahashi didn't say anything.
After the two of them finished talking, they got off the deck and Takahashi returned to his fishing boat.
And Brother Scar, Boss Chen, just collected another sum of money, which was sold to Japanese people for 10,000 Chinese yuan each. There were more than 2 million yuan there, which is equivalent to making more than 2 million Chinese yuan.
No surprises, no danger, I made more than 10 million in this trip.
When Boss Chen and the others left, Boss Chen, who was in his office, was still a little worried when he thought of what he had just said to Takahashi.
It was best that Mr. Xiao could come back safely, otherwise, he would really have to flee China.
Xiao Chen, Mo Xiaowan, and the two bodyguards crowded under the crowded cabin.
Not long after, someone from Japan suddenly came over and asked, "Who is Mr. Xiao?"
The Asian language spoken by the other party was something neither Xiao Chen nor Mo Xiaowan could understand.
One of those two bodyguards understands.
"Dr. Xiao, who is he asking you again?"
"It's me." Xiao Chen said.
"Come out with me," the Japanese man said.
When Xiao Chen wanted to go out, he would definitely take sister Xiaowan and these two bodyguards with him. As soon as he came up, he felt that something was wrong with this fishing boat. He smelled a strong smell of death in the cabin.
This kind of dead air has been accumulated here for a long time, and I'm afraid it won't be flushed away even after washing with water.
If you were to say that this was the smell of fish blood, it was definitely impossible, because Xiao Chen could smell it and it was the dead breath left over from the smell of human blood.
This shows that many people died here.
Xiao Chen took Mo Xiaowan and took the two bodyguards out.
Going outside, the Asian man took Xiao Chen to a room.
While there, Xiao Chen felt a little better, but he didn't feel much better.
At this time, the stowaways who were locked in the cabin were called out one by one.
"Each of you will have to pay 810,000 yuan."
810,000 yuan?
How is this going?
The stowaway didn't understand, but he softened when he heard so much money.
"This is Japanese dollars, which is equivalent to 50,000 Chinese dollars. This is the fee for helping them smuggle into Yokohama Chinatown."
Fifty thousand yuan?
Are those stowaways fooled?
Haven't they already paid money to Boss Chen and the others? Why do they have to pay again when they get on the Japanese fishing boat?
"We have already paid money to Boss Chen, why do we still need to pay?" asked a middle-aged man.
They didn't have much money themselves, otherwise they wouldn't have had to sneak to Japan to work illegally. They had already spent 50,000 yuan, and they might have borrowed the 50,000 yuan.
Unexpectedly, now they have to pay another 50,000 yuan. Wouldn't this cost their lives?
They simply don't have that much money.
"He is him, and we are us. The money you paid was their half-way fee. We haven't received our fee yet. Moreover, they sold you to us and each of them received another 10,000 Chinese yuan."
Boss Chen and the others sold them to the Japanese and made 10,000 yuan from each of them?
This made these stowaways unable to believe it.
"Each person is 810,000 Chinese dollars. If you don't have it, sign the contract now. When you arrive in Dongyang, we will arrange a company and you can pay it off in about half a year."
Half a year?
Isn’t this half a year in vain?
This is clearly loan sharking.
These stowaways did not expect to be deceived by Mr. Chen and the others, and now they are being exploited by these Japanese people. According to their understanding at home, it is at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month there. If they have to pay back half a year, it is probably more than 10 yuan.
Ten thousand Hua Xia Yuan will all be given to these snake heads by then.
Now they explain that it is 50,000 yuan, which is obviously a loan shark!
The stowaways all have no money, and maybe a little bit left. They plan to take it to Japan to pay for food, because they don't know what their work and income will be like at the beginning.
However, now that they have not given money or signed a contract, they can only throw it into the sea.
"You didn't pay or were unwilling to sign the contract. Don't blame us for being rude. You'll have to throw it into the sea to feed the fish. Anyway, you are all stowaways. No one will care about you if you die."
Xiao Chen, Mo Xiaowan, and the two bodyguards were in that room. Mo Xiaowan and the two bodyguards had nothing, but Xiao Chen felt more and more that the Japanese people on this fishing boat were not that simple.
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Thinking of the compatriots who came here illegally, Xiao Chen had to protect their safety.
As the saying goes, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. What's more, these are the most ordinary and lowest-level compatriots.
At this moment, the stowaways suddenly thought of Xiao Chen and hurriedly shouted: "We are looking for Mr. Xiao."
They felt that only Mr. Xiao could make the decision for them.
They neither want to pay money nor sign the loan sharking contract, nor do they want to be thrown into the sea and fed to fish.
When more than a hundred people wanted to talk about meeting Mr. Xiao, when Xiao Chen and Mo Xiaowan were in the room, an Asian man came to Xiao Chen again.
"Dr. Xiao, the Japanese are looking for you to go out, saying that the stowaways want to see you."
"You watch the second lady here, I'll go out with him."
Xiao Chen and the bodyguard who knew Oriental went over and just arrived at the cabin on the first floor. When he saw that all the compatriots looked uncalm, Xiao Chen knew something was wrong.
"You want to see me? What's going on?"
"Mr. Xiao, we have just been sold by Boss Chen and the others. Now the Dongyang people want to charge each of us 50,000 Chinese yuan. We don't have much money ourselves, and we came to Dongyang to work illegally because we have no money."