Tokyo: Starting with taking on his wife's debts

Xiuming hung up the phone because if he spoke, Jingsan would overhear him.

The mobile phone rang again, and Xiuming hung up again. The mobile phone rang again, and Xiuming hung up again.

Fukai Jiro and Keizo both turned to stare at Hideaki, and at the same moment, the third piece of information locked onto Fukai Jiro became complete.

Fukai Jiro slowly moved his hand to his lower back and asked, "Friend, why aren't you answering the phone..."

Before he could finish speaking, Hideaki swiftly slid forward and delivered an elbow strike to Fukai Jiro's lower back. Fukai's face turned deathly pale. Before the pistol he had just pulled out could even fall to the ground, Hideaki kicked Keizo in the groin. Keizo's eyes bulged out, and he slammed into the side of the elevator car with a wide grin. Before the elevator could even shake, Hideaki immediately circled behind Fukai Jiro and grabbed him by the neck.

“I’m worried that if I speak, Mr. Keizo will recognize me.”

Jing San looked up abruptly, his eyes filled with terror; clearly, he recognized him.

As Hideaki spoke, he kicked Keizo in the groin, picked up the pistol from the ground, pointed it at Keizo's head, and continued, "Keizo-kun, you know me, so you should also know how to respond to my greetings, right?"

“I…I give you a good review…” Jing San was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and he was trembling.

“Mr. Fukai, you removed Mr. Maruyama Ichiro’s kidney and put it in his car safe. He is in great pain. Tell me the password.”

There are security cameras in the elevator, so I guess the police have already been called. However, given their status, these two guys probably don't want to see the police even more than I do. The best solution is to tie him up and take him to Ezaki's place. In case he manages to escape, I can pin the blame on Maruyama Ichiro for now.

The password is 1314.

"Damn it!" Hideaki gave him another kidney kick, making Fukai Jiro open his mouth wide in pain. Hideaki then kicked Keizo and said, "Keizo-kun, tell Mr. Fukai how to answer."

“I…I give you a good review…” Keizo’s pain, which had not yet subsided, was compounded by another layer.

Jiro Fukai's eyes widened suddenly in pain.

"Did you hear that?" Hideaki tapped Fukai Jiro on the head and continued, "I'm not here for any other reason than to ask for a good review. I'll leave after I answer it."

"..."

[One good achievement achieved]

The second piece of information was that Jiro Fukai's operation had been delayed by two hours. According to Ezaki, if only Kitaro knew about her plans, then Kitaro must have betrayed her. If she revealed it directly, he would probably suspect Ezaki of her identity…

Hideaki thought for a second, then said, "Mr. Kitaro isn't very satisfied with you. Why two hours later? Wouldn't it have been better to arrive an hour early?"

Fukai Ichiro's face stiffened, and he turned around to ask, "Whose side are you on?"

The first line was in defense of Maruyama Ichiro, but this line turns him into Kitaro...

"Damn it!" Xiuming gave him another kidney punch, then kicked Jingsan. "Jingsan-kun, tell him again how to answer."

"Thank you for your positive review..."

[Two good achievements achieved]

The third piece of information was easy to praise; Hideaki hadn't even finished speaking yet...

[Three Good Deeds Achieved]

Congratulations! You have acquired professional-level medical skills, specifically referring to "kidney transplantation."

This must be the skill that Jiro Fukai has been longing for.

After the elevator reached the nineteenth floor, Xiuming pressed the parking button for the third basement level again. Some customers waiting for the elevator did not enter the elevator after seeing the situation inside.

Things went surprisingly smoothly; they didn't even run into the armed bodyguard at the front desk.

Hideaki confiscated the pistols from Fukai Jiro and Keizo, left Keizo in the underground parking garage, tied up Fukai Jiro, took him to his Toyota Century, called Daisuke to drive, and headed straight for the Kahara Hotel where Esaki was staying.

The mobile phone kept ringing.

Xiuming then answered the call.

Ezaki's voice was calm as he said, "Are you going to stand me up?"

Chapter 195 No means no

The Kahala Hotel, located on the north side of Yokohama International Plaza, has a guest room on the 12th floor.

Jiang Qi had just taken a shower and was sitting cross-legged on the soft mattress with clean white sheets. He was wearing a white cotton bathrobe, his black hair was tied up on top of his head and wrapped in a white cotton towel, and his fair and delicate face was still wet with water droplets. However, the look in his eyes as he gazed out the floor-to-ceiling window was full of anger.

When she was talking to Xiuming, the knuckles of her slender fingers, which were gripping the mobile phone, had turned white from clenching them so tightly.

I called Xiuming thirty-eight times, and he hung up on me thirty-seven times.

When the call was first hung up, I subconsciously thought of the time I didn't answer Xiuming's calls before, and couldn't help but chuckle at his childish temper.

It doesn't matter. Yoko likes his acting cute, which proves that my unintentional actions sometimes trigger his strong reaction, which is how he cares about me.

It can be said that we have already grasped his emotions.

Jiang Qi continued dialing with a smile on her lips, but with each hang-up, her smile grew increasingly stiff.

By the tenth time, she could no longer laugh, thinking that Xiuming had gone a bit too far.

After all, she almost fell into the sea while trying to sneak off the ship to avoid everyone's gaze. She was in a very embarrassing situation and risked her life. What a price she paid!

Then she continued to dial, only to be hung up again. Her anger surged, but after being hung up on more than thirty times in a row, she suddenly felt a pang of panic.

She finally remembered that Xiuming was a fickle guy.

Could it be that he just dumped me like this?

Probably not. After all, there is still a business partnership. It's practically merged with Riko's 100-yen supermarket, with cross-shareholding. Neither can do without the other's business plan.

Could it be that Riko was dumped by him too? Could it be that his phone was stolen...?

After that, Ezaki became numb to dialing, mechanically pressing the buttons. Every time the call was disconnected, his heart skipped a beat, and with each beat, he subconsciously thought about how he would deal with Hideaki once they met...

Finally, the phone was suddenly answered, and when Xiuming's familiar flirtatious voice rang out, she was stunned and almost didn't react.

Are you going to stand me up?

Ezaki suppressed the inexplicable joy that welled up inside him, annoyed at his own pathetic happiness.

It's hard to believe I was attracted to him. From the first time I met him, I was never happy. He even slapped me, which was a huge humiliation.

"It's on its way, almost there. I also brought you a gift." Xiuming's voice was as annoying as ever.

You'd better satisfy me.

After speaking calmly, Ezaki hung up the phone before Hideaki could respond. Then, he suddenly jumped up from the mattress, swung his arm around, and slammed the cell phone onto the floor. The nickel-cadmium battery popped out with a "bang."

When Xiuming mentioned giving her a gift, she couldn't help but feel secretly pleased again.

How can I easily forgive him after he hung up on me 37 times in a row?

The nickel-cadmium battery spun on the floor. Ezaki collapsed onto the mattress with a thud, his eyes still blazing with anger. He stared blankly at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling for a moment, then glanced at a paper bag containing clothes next to his pillow.

Because Xiuming said he wanted to see her do a leg-lifting dance, she specially bought a super thin and super elastic white short skirt.

She was in a bad mood right now. She grabbed the paper bag and threw it into the trash can, but then felt it was a waste not to wear it, so she took the paper bag out again and put it in her suitcase.

Looking around, I saw a box of condoms on the bedside table.

Ezaki's heart sank: He's dreaming!

He immediately took off his bathrobe and put on all his own clothes.

I'll wait in the lobby first. As soon as Xiuming enters the hotel, I'll immediately push my suitcase out. I'll eat my hat if I even glance at him.

You bastard, you scumbag, you hung up on me thirty-seven times!

Daisuke drove his black Toyota Century around Yokohama International Plaza.

Inside the car, Hideaki had Fukai Jiro tied up and sitting in the back seat.

When Fukai Jiro saw Daisuke, he immediately understood whose side Hideaki was on, since Daisuke had never hidden his loyalty to Ezaki Yoko.

Although he had never had formal contact with Yoko Ezaki, he knew the nominal team leader very well, thanks to Kitaro's intelligence.

Yoko Ezaki is determined to clear her name, so there's a high probability she won't dare to kill him. Furthermore, Yoko Ezaki's rise to power was illegitimate; Kitaro is the rightful successor.

At this point, Fukai Jiro could be said to be fearless.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Xiuming wasn't one of fear, but rather a slightly suspicious look that seemed to ask, "Are you out of your mind?" Occasionally, a hint of disdain and contempt would also appear.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Xiuming turned around abruptly. "Are you thinking about how to get revenge on me?"

Fukai Jiro didn't want to talk to Hideaki. What right did a nobody like him have to warrant my special revenge? Who did I think I was? However, if I got the chance to catch him, I'd take one of his kidneys while I was at it…

With a muffled thud, Fukai Jiro was punched in the ribs by Hideaki again.

“Answer me,” Xiuming said.

"You...you'll regret this." Fukai Jiro gritted his teeth, gasped for breath, and felt a piercing pain as if his kidneys had been ruptured.

With a bang, another punch landed.

"How did Keisan teach you?" Xiuming asked, his eyes wide.

"You... I'll give you a good review..."

What kind of bullshit positive reviews are these? It's really baffling.

But if they didn't cooperate, they would be beaten, so they had no choice but to endure the chills and humiliation and cooperate with him.

A lunatic's thoughts are illogical, but of course, he doesn't seem like a lunatic. Anyway, the world is full of wonders, and his blond hair is really eye-catching...

Daisuke, who was driving, chuckled and turned around, saying, "This is the first time I've seen Mr. Fukai so humiliated."

"It's not his fault, after all, I have a stronger fist." Hideaki blew on his fist. "Park the car... Is that guy in the car in front, Kitaro?"

A black Honda Accord had just parked in a parking space ten meters away.

Two men in black trench coats and sunglasses got out of the back seat of the car. After they got out, a man with his arms crossed and a tense expression appeared on the back seat.

He remained seated, because the car door opened and closed for only a second or two, so Xiuming couldn't see the boy's face clearly. But he kept thinking about the power struggle between Kitaro and his cousin, and felt that the boy looked a lot like Kitaro.

"Didn't see him? Should we drive over and check?" Daisuke craned his neck to look. "Should I run him over?"

Just now, Jiro Fukai confessed that he is Kitaro's man and wants to bring down Yoko Ezaki, who was illegitimate in her position. He is a righteous force.

However, Daisuke still supports Yoko, because he is not only unfamiliar with Kitaro, but he also often gets slapped by him. When he and Shigeo were cheating at the pachinko parlor, Kitaro almost chopped off his hand.

Fukai Jiro also peered out the car window, his eyes filled with hesitation; he looked just like that too.

Hideaki nudged Fukai Jiro's shoulder with his elbow and asked, "Is that right?"

Fukai Jiro's eyes narrowed, and he said, "I'll give you a good review."

Although it wasn't the answer Xiuming wanted, he was still quite satisfied with it.