Because it was a holiday, Qingze naturally indulged himself and slept until around nine in the morning before waking up.
My stomach growled in protest.
He yawned, got up, walked out of the bedroom, and asked, "Chiyo, what's for breakfast today?"
“I cooked porridge.”
Chiyo Morimoto didn't do yoga, so on the first day of her holiday, she inevitably looked a little lazy.
Because there is too much free time, even exercise seems to be unenthusiastic, unlike when I am working, when I can arrange my time properly.
"What kind of porridge?"
“Seafood porridge.”
"Are you sure there are no brothers of Godzilla in there?"
"Don't worry, this is lobster and crab porridge from Hokkaido."
Chiyo Morimoto explained the origin of the seafood, untied her white apron with both hands, and urged, "Go brush your teeth and wash your face."
Qingze scratched his head and went into the bathroom.
After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he walked out and sat on a high stool at the kitchen bar.
A full bowl of lobster and crab porridge was placed in front of me.
Qingze took a deep breath and said, "Chiyo, give me some pocket money. I want to go out and play for a day."
Chiyo Morimoto was a little surprised and asked, "With friends?"
"No, I just want to go to Shinjuku for a stroll. Do you want to accompany me?"
“I have a lot to do today.”
Chiyo Morimoto shook her head and refused. Beauty, skin care, and fitness have already filled her holiday schedule. "How much do you want?"
Qingze thought about it and decided that he couldn't ask for money every day, so he decided to give it all at once, "Approve me a vacation budget of 50,000 yen."
"Do you want to go to that kind of store?"
"That's 40,000 yen."
"Twenty thousand."
"You cut too hard."
"Fifteen thousand."
"I think 20,000 yen is a good choice."
Qingze changed his mind and continued bargaining, maybe he could get the price down to below 10,000 yen. It seemed that 20,000 yen was Chiyoko Morimoto's bottom line.
"Save some money for me."
Chiyo Morimoto was not heartbroken about the 20,000 yen, but she was worried that Qingze would develop bad spending habits and become the kind of gambler who asks his family for money.
She couldn't afford to support that kind of person with her police officer salary.
"rest assured."
Qingze replied with a smile, scooped a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, blew on it, drank it, and said with admiration: "Chiyo's seafood is delicious."
Chiyo Morimoto complained: "Don't omit the word 'do' for me."
"I did that on purpose."
Qingze replied with a smile, lowered his head and finished his porridge. He took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, then smiled and said, "Then I'll go out."
“Don’t send me to a weird store.”
"Don't worry, I'm a good man with correct values! I swear I will never tolerate gambling and drugs!"
"Uh-huh?"
Morimoto Chiyo's nasal tone became heavier, and she realized that she had missed a word and Qingze had already slipped out the door.
Chapter 39 The Door You Can't Open
Shinjuku, Shinjuku Station.
No matter when Qingze comes here, he can always see a large group of people entering and exiting the station.
The departing crowd fanned out in all directions and merged into the streets.
At night, the colorful neon signs make Shinjuku look like a gorgeous young lady, extremely beautiful.
Shinjuku during the day is not very different from other cities.
He stopped outside the station exit with his hands in his pockets, attracting the attention of the opposite sex around him from time to time.
Qingze's clothes today are blue and white. He wears a white short-sleeved T-shirt inside, a blue sweatshirt as a jacket, white sweatpants, and pure white shoes on his feet.
The whole person looks extremely refreshed.
He looked at the road in front of him, wondering which way to go.
After thinking for a while, he turned in the direction of Kabukicho.
……
Kabukicho is a famous red-light district in Shinjuku, and its fame has spread abroad.
The street is most charming at night, while during the day it seems that Kabukicho is not worthy of its name.
The neon signs were dim, there were not many pedestrians on the street, and there were no ladies dressed in fancy clothes standing on both sides of the street to solicit business.
Kabukicho is dormant during the day, and some parts of it are open only during the day.
Ishida Financial Company is a company that operates during the day and is located next to the Emma Entertainment Store in Kabukicho 1-chome.
Both brothels and dark gold operate in dark and gray areas, and the two are inextricably linked and cooperate with each other.
Those who cannot pay back the money to Ishida Financial Company, if they have women at home, they can just let them work in brothels to pick up customers and make money.
The man went to the duck shop in Ni-chome.
Age is not a problem, there are always customers with strong tastes.
Ishida Taishan enjoyed the feeling of controlling the fate of other people's families.
If the gambler wants to turn the tables, he has to bet everything on himself to get capital from him.
If the lady wants to pursue luxury goods, she has to please him and get a large loan with the lowest interest rate from him.
Some small and medium-sized enterprises are short of cash flow and have to borrow money temporarily. However, once they borrow, the interest will compound and it will be almost impossible to repay.
Ishida Taizan likes the owners of small and medium-sized enterprises, or rather, he is very fond of their wives.
The wives of such men are all top quality stuff.
“Boss Pingdao, I’m not rushing you, it’s just that your loan is about to be overdue.
If you fail to repay the loan on time, you should be aware of our company's debt collection methods.
Grace? I would like to give you a few days' grace, but who can give me grace?
These days, it’s not easy for everyone.”
Ishida Taishan listened to the pleading voice on the phone and whispered, "Actually, I can give you a few days. I heard that your wife graduated from a prestigious university?"
"As for me, I just happen to have a younger brother who needs tutoring. If you let your wife help my brother with his tutoring, I might be able to give you a few more days.
Mr. Pingdao, my patience is limited. I hope to hear your reply tomorrow. Goodbye."
After hanging up the phone, Ishida Taishan showed a sneer on his face, and was basically certain that his brother would be able to take extra lessons tomorrow.
Bang bang, someone knocked on the door and shouted, "Boss, there is a big client who needs you to come out and receive him."
"it is good."
Ishida Taishan was greatly encouraged. Any big business that was worthy of his junior's special visit and notification must be worth tens of millions.
He stood up and walked towards the door, but before he got close, he heard a "puff" sound.
The dart was nailed to the dartboard hanging on the door, hitting the bull's eye.
Ishida Taishan was slightly stunned, with a somewhat surprised expression, as he didn't remember there being a second person in the office.
"who are you?"
Ishida Taizan turned around warily and saw a young man with short black hair and his hands in his pockets sitting at the desk.
The darts on the table were left untouched, but they remained suspended in the air.
Ishida Taishan rubbed his eyes, not quite believing that what he was seeing was real. Wait, could it be that the other party was using high technology?
He has been engaged in the underground industry for many years and knows very well that some people use high technology to disguise it as miracles and commit fraud.
"Kid, which group are you from?"
Ishida Taishan looked calm, but he was already thinking about how to open the door and run out.
"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you die here."
"Why do you want to kill me?"
Ishida Taishan used seemingly stupid questions to quietly block the door handle for escape. As long as he left the office, he could call his men to attack him.
"It's normal to want to clean up some garbage if you have the ability, right?"
Qingze spoke slowly.
"Idiot!" Ishida Taishan shouted and turned quickly. His hand had already opened the door. He saw his younger brother falling outside, but he didn't want to stop.
Bang! He hit his head hard against the door. He felt a sharp pain in his nose and some blood flowed from his nose.
Ishida Taishan took a step back in confusion, staring at the door with a look of shock on his face.
Why is the door closed?
He remembered clearly that he put his hand on the door handle and twisted it, then opened the door, and even saw his younger brother lying on the ground outside.
Is this an illusion?
Ishida Taishan was confused, but he had no habit of taking drugs, so he grabbed the door handle again, opened the door and rushed out.
boom!
He slammed against the door again, his nose turned red, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "What's going on?
Why is the door still closed even though I opened it? "
"Are you sure you opened it? Maybe you are too scared of my existence and are hallucinating.
Team Leader Ishida."
Qingze continued to stand behind the desk, smiling and said, "There's no need to be so scared. Everyone will die."
"What on earth did you do to the door?!"
Ishida Taishan screamed in fear, then suddenly realized: "I understand, you must have installed an automatic door opening and closing device on my door, so I can't open the door!"
"You can check."
Ishida Taizan's pupils dilated, the boy in front of him disappeared, and the voice came from behind.
The door creaked open slightly.
The cold air in the office almost froze his blood, and his teeth started to chatter. "You, are you a human or a ghost?!"
Ishida Taishan turned his head stiffly and saw the young man outside the corridor. He also saw his younger brother whose throat was cut by a sharp weapon. The pair of eyes were staring at him as if they wanted to drag him into hell.
Ishida Taishan was overwhelmed by the scene beyond common sense, and shouted: "You, don't come over here, I have money, a lot of money to give you, and I can buy you the best cemetery and the most gorgeous tombstone!
If you want women, I'll burn a whole car of them for you, even living people won't be a problem."
"No."
Qingze shook his head, feeling very satisfied with his ability to stop time. It was quite shocking. "You should get going."
In the still time, Qingze used the blade controlled by his telekinesis to cut through Ishida Taizan's aorta and trachea.
Time flows.
Blood spurted out, Qingze turned and left, using his mental power to erase all traces of him.
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