Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 150: Exchange for Universal Healing Medicine

From under the bed, Kitahara poked his head out with a look of surprise on his face.

Is your cheap uncle dying?

One week.
He pondered for a moment and did not move for the time being, but he had a new idea. After sending the second young lady back tonight, he would go to see the cheap uncle assigned by the system.

Yuuka Kousaka sat here for a while, and when the phone call became urgent, she snorted coldly and left.

Kitahara crawled out from under the bed.

Asuka Kousaka no longer had any interest in teasing others. After hearing the news, her first reaction was to observe Kitahara's expression and said with concern, "My condolences."

"Why are you mourning? The person is not dead yet." Beiyuan rolled his eyes.

"."

Asuka Kousaka choked, but didn't object, knowing that he was annoyed at the moment.

Just whispered: "If you are sad, you can come to me and lend me your shoulder to lean on."

"Thank you."

Beiyuan's tone softened a little, but he was speechless in his heart.

Sat here for a while.

The dinner is over.

Asuka Kousaka also changed her clothes into a cool, thin short-sleeved shirt and walked with Kitahara to the outside of the mansion.

When they passed by the door, the two men from the Takasaka family looked at them coldly and saw their daughter going out with Kitahara's hand.

Kitahara was stunned for a moment when he saw this, then raised his middle finger in a friendly manner.

"Okay, you're still attracting hatred. You want me to be a widow." The second lady joked while pulling back Beiyuan's hand and protecting him behind her, looking like a loving mother.

"I don't think your parents have the guts to turn against you."

"No matter how cowardly a person is, he will eventually jump over the wall when he is cornered. It's better not to provoke him." Asuka Kousaka shook her head.

Kitahara hummed but said nothing.

After sending the second young lady home, Beiyuan immediately went to his step-uncle's house.

On the way, I also met the secretary who was the first to send me a message.

Secretary Duoshi was stunned when he saw Kitahara, but then he understood the other party's purpose and whispered, "Mr. Kitahara, please come this way."

"it is good."

After turning left and right, there was a living room. Beiyuan opened the door, but did not see his cheap uncle. Instead, it was Secretary Duoshi who walked in and took out the documents.

Beiyuan picked it up and looked at it: "What is this?"

"The will, including the inheritance of your uncle, Mr. Harutaka Kitahara, will be entrusted to you." Secretary Duoshi sighed.

"."

Beiyuan was speechless for a moment. He came here to see someone and was not interested in reading this will.

but.

After flipping through it casually, I was a little surprised that this cheap uncle had quite a lot of assets.

All told, it's over 400 million. If you really want to say it's clean and honest, then a closer look wouldn't be quite right.
Beiyuan made up a story about his cheap uncle, then thought about the important matter.

If he inherited it smoothly, he would become a billionaire and Qianchuan's father's illness would be cured.

Beiyuan was silent for a moment, then turned and asked, "Where is my uncle?"

"In the hospital."

"Why is it so bad all of a sudden?"

"In fact, it has always been like this. During the time you were here, it was just a last gasp of life, trying to hold on." Secretary Duoshi looked a little sad.

"It's full of his love."

Beiyuan sighed, looking at the will in his hand, and said casually: "Since I am his only heir, can I use the funds in it?"

Secretary Duoshi hesitated and looked at Kitahara, perhaps doubting his motives.

But in the end, he nodded: "Okay."

"That's fine. Help me with some things. I'll go see my uncle later." Beiyuan said this and walked out of the room, pausing at the same time: "By the way."

"what?"

“I came here today.”

"I won't tell anyone."

"No, spread it."

Beiyuan smiled and said, "The wider the better. I hope they all know."

"Yes."

Although Duoshi didn't understand the purpose, he didn't refuse. He just agreed and went to do the work. Kitahara drove out of his uncle's house and received a call not long after. He was amazed at the efficiency of Duoshi's secretary and then checked his phone.

It was the Holy Son of Huagu calling.

This woman actually called me on her own initiative.

After the call was connected, there was a brief silence, with only the whistling of the wind. Beiyuan was driving onto the highway, intending to test the performance of the Maserati. This was the second young lady's car, and she gave him the keys, so Beiyuan just used it to practice.

"Hello." The female lawyer on the other end of the phone was obviously in a bad mood.

"explain."

"Do you know about the teacher's matter?"

"Just found out, what?"

Faced with Beiyuan's understatement, Hanatani Seiko was clearly a little uneasy and said coldly, "Why are you pretending to be calm? The teacher is leaving, and you will be the first one to be kicked out."

"I am the only heir, no one can do anything to me." Beiyuan said indifferently.

"You pig-brained fool, the teacher's most important wealth is that little bit of money?" Huagu Shengzi was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

"That's over 2 billion."

"If you cooperate with me, I will give you dividends in the future, and you will definitely earn more than this." The female lawyer whispered.

Beiyuan raised an eyebrow, a little surprised: "Last time we met, you wanted me to die, and now you want to cooperate?"

Huagu Shengzi said coldly: "The situation is different now."

"Take off all your clothes, kneel down at the door and beg me, and I will agree to cooperate." Kitahara said casually.

As he finished speaking, he seemed to hear the sudden surge of anger and hung up the phone in advance.

'Dudu.'

Hanatani Seiko was furious and cursed inwardly as a bastard before hanging up the phone angrily. It didn't matter if this second-generation rich guy refused to cooperate with him. He would go and deal with Yamada Shun first and then deal with him slowly.

at the same time.

In the hotel on the other side, Yamada Shun was also discussing with several fellow disciples, and someone suggested:

"After the teacher leaves, that second-generation rich kid will have no protection. He'll then try to kick him out and take the teacher's inheritance."

"I've been annoyed with him for a long time!"

"yes."

Among the many compliments, only Yamada Shun frowned. Although he really disliked Kitahara, he had to admit that his biggest enemy now was that junior sister.

"We have to deal with her first. Others are not obstacles."

"As for the second generation, we'll have time to sort it out later."

Kitahara had a general idea of what others were thinking, but he didn't have time to care.

He is in the hospital at this time.

Under the arrangement of Secretary Duoshi, he walked in smoothly and unhindered, came to the door of a VIP ward, then knocked on the door and pushed it open.

Kitahara Harutaka was lying on the hospital bed.

Looking at this old man, Beiyuan didn't know what to say for a moment. At first, he just regarded him as a tool given by the system to borrow a title, but now it seems that he is really good to him.

"Yang Xi?"

Seeing Beiyuan coming, his cheap uncle opened his eyes, in a daze, and was about to reach out to touch him.

Kitahara took his hand, which was old, wrinkled, withered and dry.

It seems that it really doesn’t last long.

There's nothing more to say. Waiting for even a second is a waste of time.

System, redeem it for me!
[Ding——You have successfully redeemed the item]

【Points will be automatically deducted.】

A huge sum of 2 billion yen disappeared in an instant.

[You have obtained——Universal Healing Medicine! ]

Kitahara Harutaka was about to say something when he suddenly felt a ball in his palm. Kitahara's voice followed: "Eat it. I spent a lot of money to get this health supplement."

Kitahara Harutaka smiled bitterly on his skinny face, slowly put the food into his mouth, and then closed his eyes.

Kitahara sat nearby for a while.

The effect of the medicine may not be that fast, but the patient should be fine.

I just wonder if he will suffer a cardiac arrest when he wakes up after spending 2 billion.

He thought for a moment, walked out of the ward, and saw many messages coming from his mobile phone.

The next step is to watch a show.

(End of this chapter)