"Uncle, I have a piece of this thing. I shouldn't have brought it here for the first time. But I'm a straightforward person. If there is anything I can't hide, look!" Lu Shan didn't have time to follow the old Japanese and directly changed the confession of the ronin's confession that they were instructed by Nakamura to go to the Huamei Bathhouse to smash the ground and put it on the coffee table!

"This is a slander!" Lao Sakai had just looked at a few pictures and slapped the coffee table with anger.

"Uncle, I didn't hand these over to the police department. That's because you respect your senior, and you have been operating in Fengtian for many years. You have a lot of reputation in the mall, so..."

"Don't worry, nephew. I will definitely investigate you clearly and give you justice!" Old Sakai stuffed his testimony into his cuff.

Lu Shan sneered in his heart three times. He didn't agree with it, and he was still in his hands. He could get a few copies of such a certificate.

"Uncle, this is a list of damaged items. Do you think?" Lu Shan took out another order.

When Lao Sakai saw it, his old face turned green.

He believed that this was not what Nakamura did. Nakamura has followed him for more than 20 years, so he still knows the style of doing business?

How could it be left to the other party with a handle?

However, these testimonies are very unfavorable to Nakamura. If the other party handed over to the police department or the military police team, it would definitely be very troublesome.

The relationship behind this ship is not simple either, at least on the surface.

Only then did he realize Lu Shanlai's intentions and came to compensate him. No wonder he was so easy to talk to, and he almost let his kind appearance deceive him.

This is not a question of whether to give or not, but a question of whether to admit it. Lu Shan asked for a compensation of not low, and the price was more than 50,000 yuan.

According to the calculations written on it, the real loss is estimated to be about 5,000 oceans. Good guy, the lion opened his mouth and turned it ten times more. This is to treat himself as a sucker!

The other party is polite first and then soldiers. If he doesn't give it to him, a lawsuit will probably be inevitable.

At this time, Sakai did not want to show off this. The Japanese Empire has made enough jokes recently. Isn’t that even more jokes when fighting in the house?

"Nephew, these things..."

"Uncle, I bought that gorgeous bathhouse for two million yuan!" Lu Shan said heavily.

"Two million oceans?" Old Sakai had a headache. He couldn't tell whether what Lu Shan said was true, but it was not impossible. He was young and was slaughtered on his impulse. It was normal to have anger out of breath. Moreover, he also coveted the gorgeous bathtub. The bid was very low, only 200,000, and 200,000 and 2 million. Isn't that a tenfold difference?

"Nephew, aren't these testimonies yet?"

"Personal evidence, physical evidence is there. Uncle, you can't bully me, a junior!" Lu Shan said with his fangs.

"So what do you want, nephew?" Old Sakai asked dissatisfiedly.

"I just pretended that this has never happened!"

"Nephew Funge, the matter has not yet been concluded, so I will ask me to pay for it. This is too unreasonable!" Old Sakai said angrily.

"I don't care about this, it's done by Nakamura or someone else deliberately framed him. In short, I only certify the words, give me the money, and I will give you all the people. As for how my uncle deals with it, that's your business!" Lu Shan stretched out his hand and acted like I was asking for money.

"What if I don't give it to me!" Old Sakai was angry. After so many years of self-cultivation, no one has dared to blackmail him. Today I have seen it.

"It's okay if you don't give it to me. My uncle's Juwen Tavern is priced at 50,000 yuan for a stake!" Lu Shan said.

"You are seeking death!" Old Sakai regarded the Kikumi Tavern as his lifeblood. Now someone is arrogant and asks for his shares in the Tavern. Isn't this touching the tiger's butt?

"Old Sakai, do you think I'm not sure about entering your door?" Lu Shan smiled coldly and stared at Old Sakai, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Mikeko!" Old Sakai was furious.

"Don't move!" A shiny Browning pistol appeared in Lu Shan's hand, aiming at Lao Sakai's eyebrows. Although Mieko used the knife, the blade was still three inches away from Lu Shan's neck!

"Miss Mikeko, I know your knife is fast, but can your knife be faster than the bullet?" Lu Shan stretched out his other hand and pressed Mikeko's knife aside.

"Nephew Jonjo, isn't it just 50,000 oceans? I can give it to you, but I also hope you keep your promise!" Old Sakai said calmly.

"I am the most trustworthy person. I will give it to me immediately!" Lu Shan said with a smile.

"Okay, Mieko, come here with a golden ticket of 50,000 oceans!"

Mikeko bowed to Lao Sakai, put away her knife, turned around and walked into the room, and then took five gold tickets of 10,000 silver dollars each.

"Very good, Citibank's promissory note, it seems that my uncle doesn't trust his country's banks too much!" Lu Shan joked after checking the gold note and confirming it was correct.

"I know you won't accept gold tickets from the Bank of Japan!" Old Sakai said coldly.

"Let's go, my uncle wants to send my nephew out!" Lu Shan's pistol has never left Lao Sakai's vital point. How could he give Mieko a chance?
Chapter completed!