"Hello, I made an appointment with President Dasheng in advance."

"Ah... it's Mr. Xicheng on the phone, please come here."

The man on duty took Xicheng style to the office floor of Dasheng Credit.

At this time, the staff inside were gently explaining some things to the customers on the other end of the phone that they need to pay attention to when borrowing.

Most of these employees were recruited by Dasheng Chunji from outside to the company, and their role was mainly to make the loan customers think that they were a regular lending company.

In other words, they are not actually the debt collectors.

Those who actually collect debts are the gangsters under the East Group.

"Please go here, Mr. Xicheng."

The staff on duty in front said hello.

The other party brought the West City style into the innermost reception room, and then left.

Xicheng Style stood by the door and her eyes swept through the room quickly.

The reception room is not large, but it is also bright.

Put a simple sofa and square table in the middle... I really feel like a regular company.

There was a man with gold-glasses sitting on the sofa in the room, and five or six men stood on both sides of him.

Compared with the employees who just worked outside, the five or six men were a little overwhelming.

Most of them stand loosely, their eyes are frivolous, and the expressions on their faces are also flowing, making people frown when they see them.

It's really just some gangsters.

Xicheng Shi ignored these people and turned to look at the man with gold-rimmed glasses.

He breathed a little relieved.

Rina Asagawa is really fine.

There are no scars on his face and on his body.

It's different from the Xicheng style, which has a calm expression on its face.

When Rina Asakawa saw the Nishiki-style first glance, she felt her mind buzzing, and then she became a little confused.

What a prodigal son who is willing to pay 15 million yen to buy himself is really a Shi Ge?!

this...

The little chef opened his mouth wide and said, "Ahhh" several times, but he didn't say a word.

Excited?

Happy?

All of these are.

But what moved Asagawa Rina the most was indeed—

A suitcase carried by Xicheng style.

There are 15 million yen inside.

That's 15 million yen!

Rina Asagawa only felt her hands covering her heart, and her mouth was trembling with pain.

"Ah...you are the Mr. Xicheng mentioned on the phone, right?"

Dasheng Haruki subconsciously rubbed his hands and raised his head with a smile.

After all, this is a deal of 15 million yen, so of course he called some of the men in the East Group.

With them here, even if the Xicheng style temporarily regrets, they can take the money directly.

And this 'fat sheep' looks too young.

Can you still use Asagawa Rina to force Nishiki to give him money?

The more Dasheng Chunji thought about it, the more excited he became, and he felt that he had found a way to get rich.

He stood up happily, still saying, "Please come in" in his mouth.

Then--

Bang!!!

The suitcase hit directly, and a sour and sour feeling came from his face. Dasheng Haruki covered his face, screamed directly, and fell to the ground and twisted his body in pain.

What's the situation?

I was beaten by a fat sheep?

Dasheng Haruki, who was lying on the ground, was also confused, and the five or six subordinates standing behind him.

The gangster leader Dasheng Chunji had instructed them in front of him, saying that this time the one who came was a big fat sheep, and they also wanted to scare the fat sheep into trembling.

But... why did this fat sheep do it without saying a word?

Obviously, there are more people on our side, but the fat sheep dares to do it? Are you tired of living?

"Do you want to die?! Bastard!"

The six gangsters rushed over without long before they were stunned.

They were also very planned and experienced, and sent five people to surround the Xicheng style, and another gangster rushed to the door and locked the door.

Crack!

Lock the door quickly.

The gangster who rushed to the door was delighted.

It's done!

"You can't run away now! I've locked the door! Little beast, you're so tired of living."

He shouted excitedly.

This door is a special security door made by the Dongmen Group. It cannot be opened without five or six men.

And because this is a shameful deal.

So the reception room has excellent sound insulation. It is difficult to hear anything happening inside.

The gangster man hangs the hook ball on the locking slot of the door, blocking the last Xicheng style road, and then turns around and looks behind him.

As he was watching, Xicheng style raised his foot and kicked the two of them for a meter or two away.

When he threw his fist out, he was a man covering his bloody face and rolling on the ground crying and shouting.

It seemed that in just two or three seconds, the members of the east group of the chain were lying neatly on the ground with unknown moans in their hands.

Even Dasheng Chunyi, who had just gotten up from the ground, was kicked to the ground by Xichengshi and unable to move.

this...

This is not right at all! It’s completely different from what I thought!

The gangster who was guarding the door subconsciously opened his mouth wide. It was not until Xichengshi adjusted the several members of the East Group who were still struggling for a few times, so that they could not move obediently, so they turned their heads and looked at him.

"You...you..."

When he saw Xichengshi coming over, he realized it.

"Open the door!!!"

The gangster's face was pale, his heart was frightened, and his hands and feet were trembling with fear.

He was rushing to remove the hammer that was stuck in the locking slot, and was also complaining that it was the idiot who locked the door so hard.

He finally took off the hammer ball, and he was about to unlock the door and run out-

Bang!!!

Kick it over.

The gangster's head hit the cold and hard door directly. Without even struggling for a while, he fell down with weak hands and feet.

"call..."

Xicheng Style breathed, looked at the human body lying in the room, and wiped the sweat from her face.

This is not sweating too much.

Instead, he tried his best to control his sweat from punching and legs.

Xicheng Style once tried the original owner's physical strength.

It seems that because of the strengthening of the dead energy, this body can kick the iron door and the door frame away with one kick.

If this body is not properly controlled, there will definitely be big problems later.

"and..."

Xichengshi looked at Dasheng Haruki, who was lying on the ground with fear and fear, and then glanced at the dark pistol that had slipped out of his pocket.

It seems that Dasheng Haruki had the intention of threatening himself with a pistol from the beginning.

But because he smashed the suitcase on his face from the beginning... At the same time he fell down, the pistol also slid out of his pocket...

This also made his hidden trump card useless.

It seems that the Dongmen Group is far worse than I thought.

but--

Now isn't the time to care about this.

Nishiki-style looked at Rina Asagawa who was completely stunned, and then reached out and patted her head.
Chapter completed!