"Woom!!"

Inumaru crawled into a back alley, and Yagi walked in with a rope. Watermark advertising test. Watermark advertising test.

The back alley is relatively narrow, and the cold wind in winter blows up the fallen leaves and dust on the ground.

"Wool~Wool~"

In the back alley, the Dogmatsu was huddled beside her tail, and her low screams were filled with horror.

"That's Yuandu's clothes..."

Looking at the gorgeous clothes on the ground in the back alley, Yagi was fading.

This is exactly the work clothes that Azudo wore on weekdays. Yagi looked up his hand and found Azudo's cell phone from under his clothes.

"What else is locked on your phone!"

Yagi wanted to throw his phone to the ground in a rage, but hesitated and put it away. Maybe there were some clues in the phone.

"Mom Sang, Yuan Duhe..." Inumao spitted out human words, completely disregarding animal anatomy.

The dog's vocal organs can speak human language outrageously.

"Don't think too much." Yagi held his cell phone, his eyes calm and didn't know what he was thinking.

The worst thing happened, and Yuandu was probably killed.

Otherwise, he could not have suddenly realized the true meaning of being a monkey, left his clothes, mobile phone, and bank card to choose to return to the forest to become a free monkey.

But then again, Yuandu is a fourth-level fairy. He can kill Yuandu without attracting the attention of the residents around him. The murderer, whether it is an extraordinary person or a demon or a monster, should not be underestimated.

At least he is of his own strength.

Most of the extraordinary people have family heritage, and they know everything about what fairies can kill and what fairies cannot be killed.

"Mamasan, what should I do if the inspection of the shrine department is in half a month." Inumaru knew what Mamasan was worried about.

There are more than 10 million people in Tokyo, and there are countless fairies living in them, at least there are much more extraordinary people than the registered ones.

Even if it only manages more than 10 million ordinary humans, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department has more than 40,000 police officers in office, and an average of one police officer for every 300 people.

More powerful than ordinary humans, more complex components, and with diverse sources, naturally, they are subject to the jurisdiction of modern governments.

But blind coercion will only have a countermeasure and require flexible means. History has taught many lessons and cases. Yagi used flexible means to balance the relationship between several monsters and the government.

People like him are distributed in every corner of Tokyo, allowing monsters to have a taste of food and also have their own little abacus.

"What should I do?" Yagi's hardcore face calmed down again, "You don't have to worry, I have my own way."

At the same time, customers came to the animal shower shop.

The man standing at the front desk had a burly figure and a fierce face, but he had already developed a business smile for the sake of having a meal.

"Mr. Mihashi, are you here?"

"Yes." Sanqiao held a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes gloomy, "Are Miss Zhugang here today?"

"Here." The male receptionist looked at the cigarette in Sanqiao's mouth. According to regulations, indoor smoking is not allowed, but few people will comply. "It's still an old room."

Sanqiao lay in the room with light red lights, holding his hair and looking depressed.

"What are you worried about? Yan." Zhugang knelt beside Sanqiao, and he understood Sanqiao Yan's identity.

The marginal people of the Jidao organization serve a Yakuza group in the Nakano District to release dark gold for it.

"What else can you worry about, money, money, money." Mihashira looked at the ceiling lights. "If I had money, I would stop working in this job. If I had money, I could buy a house in Tokyo. If I had money, we could start a new life."

To the new life that Mihashira-sama said, Naruto just smiled.

Living with food?

"If it were you, you will definitely achieve it with your efforts." Zhuogang rubbed Sanhashi's temples, "Is it the latest business not good?"

"Ha." Sanhashi was upset when he thought of this, "One ran away and the other hanged himself. Damn, what's the matter with dying in a rental house? It's better to buy life safety insurance for yourself and wait until three years later to die unexpectedly."

Shower shops and dark gold are all wandering in dark and gray fields, and the two have close connections and cooperation.

"When a person dies, don't he still have family members? And the person who runs away should be easily found by your means."

"Hey, all the driver's license he gave was fake, and even the phone number and voice communication of his family were fake. This is a professional cheating on dark money. Damn, I don't know how many companies are offering rewards to this guy now."

"As for the hanged...a poor guy, damn, did that fool Shimura didn't investigate the situation of this guy before giving up the loan?!"

"It will get better." Zhugang did not feel empathy for human beings hanging, death, etc.

It’s just a pity that those people chose to commit suicide. It’s better to let monsters like him eat them and make contributions before they die.

"Suicide..." Sanhashira did not continue, his thoughts floated to other places.

Just a few days ago, the three of them were beaten up by a boy in the alleyway, and the cause of the incident was a customer whose surname was lost to the island and hung himself in a rental house.

She first borrowed 100,000 yuan, but soon after she paid it back, she received another one million yuan. Later, she borrowed more and more and more, and the interest rate grew.

Even if you die, the debt will be paid by your family, which is naturally not protected by law - Japanese individuals can still apply for bankruptcy and exempt all debts, but for dark money practitioners, the law is only on the surface.

After Huoshima committed suicide a few years ago, Zebra Finance transferred the trouble to Huoshima's old mother.

Or their goal from beginning to end was to target the house of the old mother in Edogawa District, and they would sell it for nine-digit property!

But this old bone is also very hard, and has already survived two members of the Great Dao, and there has not been any breakthrough progress to this day.

If the house could be brought into my hands, Sanqiao's hands would hold the bed sheet and his eyes narrowed.

But that guy who looks like he is not a good guy...at most he can only fight.

A normal social environment is not a "Hot-Blooded College". The effect of being able to fight is limited to being able to fight. Since entering the Yakuza industry, it is common for a few people in Sanqiao to get beaten.

He was beaten by a big boss in the group, beaten by a hostile group, found a man and killed by a bad customer, and then pressed to the ground and beaten. Even more serious, he was unconscious when he was chopped.

"Only money, money is the most important thing." Sanhashira cheered up again, "I want to go step by step and collect all the company's accounts!"

There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb.

Looking at Zhuoka's bright eyes, Mihashi Yama is determined to cheer up his career and become an excellent and talented member of Dark Gold!

"Zhugang, I will definitely have a new life with you!"

Zhugang's slender shadow is hidden with a fat body, and he has heard similar words many times.

In the end, these poor male and humans who were excited about their careers just gave all the money to Yagi's mother Sang like water. Some irrational people even went to Dark Gold Company to borrow money just to be able to keep warm in the gentle country.
Chapter completed!