Reborn 1980

Chapter 437

"Master Nakata, is it time to pay the remaining fees~" Mr. Charles sat on the sofa and smiled flatteringly at the young man sitting opposite Qingjun. His messy brown hair was like a mop, covering his scalp and looking greasy. , nauseating.

There was a gentle smile on the boy's lips, but it didn't reach his eyes. "We have already paid the fee."

Mr. Charles didn't expect that the young master of Japan's number one black domain organization would refuse the remaining transaction fees. His expression froze for a moment, but he still forced himself to smile and said, "Master Nakata, we agreed at the beginning, and you agreed. And there is an agreement, I..."

"Agreement? Haha, what is that? When I do things, I never need an agreement. Cheating money is not what a good person should do."

Mr. Charles couldn't hold on to the forced smile, and unwillingness and resentment flashed through his eyes, "Master Nakata, I am a black man (a person outside the law and morality) who uses his life to spread the news. I hope that Master Nakata will look down on me." The fact that he almost died in the opponent's hands this time settled the second half of the bill." He had thought of this result before doing business with Nakata Junichi, but Nakata Junichi's performance at that time was too perfect. , so that he avoided the trace of uncertainty in his heart and took this CASE. He was seriously injured more than once while collecting information. He only had to ride in the ambulance three or four times. It took more than two years to win what Nakata Junichi wanted. The thing is for this valuable later fee.

It cost 50 US dollars, and he only charged [-] US dollars in upfront fees!

"Tsk, Mr. Charles, you look like a dog, which is disgusting," the beautiful young man who looked like a picture smiled, but the words he spat out were not very human.

The cheek under his beard was bitten hard, Charles stood up and said, "Young Master Nakata is unwilling to give it, so forget it, I will take the first step."

Mr. Charles, who always did things second-hand, was unwilling to give in, but that didn't mean he would sit back and wait for bullying.

Therefore, he wants to spread this news, and when the time comes, haha...

However, the intention is good, and the reality usually gives the audience a knowing blow!
"Yuichi, kill him~"

"Yes, Master!"

Although it was in Japanese, it happened that Mr. Charles could understand this sentence!
The next second, Mr. Charles ran away!

At this moment, he was extremely lucky that the agreed handover location was the hotel, and he still had room to escape~
'Boom...'

'Pound pound...'

"Whoosh..."

"Huchihuchi..."

Running in the dark alley, surrounded by residential areas, he tried knocking on residents' doors and calling for help loudly during the escape, but no one except the pursuer appeared around him. He didn't know that this was the case. Why, but one thing he knew very well, his physical strength was exhausted, the blood hole on his shoulder was almost draining him of blood, and his eyesight began to turn black.

He can't hold on anymore~
Regrets are overwhelming, but there is no chance of living~
This time, he will be killed by his own greed~
The rumbling sound of motorcycles came from far away, and they caught up...

When a person is facing death, even if he is exhausted, there will be a big explosion like a flashback. He tore off the grenade prepared from his waist and threw it out.

With a bang and a halo of fire, Mr. Charles finally rushed out of the residential area and into the middle of the street!
"Master, the location of this auction is set at Charlie Hotel, which is a hotel operated by the Kuroki family. Kuroki Toshiaki will participate..." Kuroki Toshiaki is their first target this time, Kuroki The head of the family.

In the speeding car, Wen Shu was reporting the itinerary to Liu Jun. The latter was hidden in the darkness and could not see his expression clearly.

There was a "boom" and the car was silent. Wen Shu frowned and said, "It's C7." He knew the power of the products shipped by Yubu, and he could determine the model just by hearing the sound.

At this moment, a black shadow rushed into the middle of the road and blocked the car. Xu Tianyang turned the steering wheel in shock and barely managed to avoid it, but it hit the car passing next door.

"I'm sorry, Master, are you okay?" Xu Tianyang asked in shock as he stepped on the brakes. "It's okay, let's go down and take a look." The glance he just caught made Liu Jun feel a little familiar.

Not long after, Wen Shu returned to the car and said, "Master, it's an acquaintance, Mr. Charles. He was injured in the wooden warehouse and was bleeding." He didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here. He was cheated by his master in the Soviet Union. The white man just didn't know how people could appear here. He remembered that this kid once said that he would never leave the Soviet Union even if he died.

"Take it with you." His eyebrows moved, and Liu Jun was also a little surprised.

In order to avoid soiling the car, the person was simply bandaged and the trunk was left in place. Of course, in order to prevent him from being suffocated to death, a breathing gap was left in the trunk.

Outside the car, Xu Tianyang was arguing with the owner of the car that was wiped. He just dropped the reflector, but the other party actually wanted one hundred thousand dollars. Was he crazy about money or crazy about money?
The identity of a foreigner and an outsider gives the other party a strong commanding height!
The short Mediterranean man put his hands on his hips, shouted curses in Japanese, and jumped up and down extremely arrogantly. He looked like a flea struggling for life in front of the 1.9-meter-[-]-meter Xu Tianyang!
"Shoot aside!" There was someone behind who needed a blood transfusion, so there was no time to delay.

After hearing his master's order, Xu Tianyang didn't bother to argue anymore. He slapped the person unconscious and threw him into the grass nearby.

If you dare to do it, you will naturally bear the consequences!

The car started again, and Nakata Junichi's men who were chasing after him only had time to see the butt of the car.

"There is a car over there, and the driver must know who took Mr. Charles away."

"People are in the grass, people are dead?"

"No, I just fainted and there are no wounds on my body."

"Bring back."

"Yes."

The smile on the pretty boy's face disappeared, leaving only gloom.

"You idiots!" You actually lost me and were taken away. It's like you grew up eating garbage!

"You, you, and you, go back and receive your punishment!"

The subordinates who were paralyzed on the ground were dragged away. As soon as Mr. Nakata stood up, he wandered back and forth a few times with a dark face, returned to the phone, and made a call.

"It's me, um, Mr. Charles. I'll send you the photo. I want his head within 24 hours."

The other person said something, and Nakata Junichi's handsome face recovered slightly, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Nakata Junichi stood by the phone and sneered lowly, a cold sound that was so cold that it made people shudder.

Who could have imagined that this boy who looks as warm as the sun is actually the mastermind behind the general election!

It is said that Furu Nakata is ruthless and murderous, but who knows that he was behind the scenes during the eight years when Furu Nakata was rumored to be the most murderous?

Well, how old was he then?Ten years old!
(End of this chapter)