The Improper Strategy of Yandere

In her previous life, more than ten lenders came out at the same time, but now there are only three of them. It is still a little far from the dream of being a hero saving a beauty. But this time she will not let Brother He Xiao get hurt, and she has deliberately reduced the number of creditors to eight or nine at most.

Brother He Xiao will definitely be able to defeat them all! Ye Tangxin's breathing became rapid again, and she leaned against the mirror, still exhaling layers of mist in her reflection on a hot day, and the girl's face gradually became blurred in the evaporation.

I'm sorry, Brother He Xiao, some of the water that Xinxin left for you for lubrication has to be spilled out again... You can feed Xinxin some more water in the evening.

He Xiao didn't know that he was shouldering such a heavy responsibility. He watched the excitement in the stairwell on the third floor with the Luosha people. Although he could stop the confused Nata from going downstairs to chase people away, he couldn't stop her expression.

Seeing the three men acting out their own trick to trick Ye Tangxin into opening the door, Natalia, who was wearing sunglasses and standing behind her, burst out laughing. The three men all looked grim and glared at the two of them fiercely: "You have nothing to do here, get out of here."

"Go away? Who are you? How dare you talk to me?" He Xiao, who was watching the fun on the third floor, hadn't reacted yet, but someone below responded lazily.

Seeing the person coming, the flat-headed man immediately put on a flattering smile and said, "Why did you meet Brother Wang today? Are you here to visit relatives?"

"What relatives? Debt collectors!" Brother Wang, wearing a cultural short shirt, led his little follower holding a big leather bag and walked upstairs to take a look at 201. "That's the family! That bastard Ye Jingming has been missing for three or four days."

What! Ye Jingming too! A group of debt collection experts looked at each other, each with an uglier look than the other.

The creditors disappeared and many companies came to their door. This situation can only mean one thing - they are being sued!

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you chisel the door?"

Brother Wang was much more decisive than those three men. He told his younger brother to open the cowhide bag and show his professional debt collection equipment. Before the awl could knock into the crack of the door, two groups of people came up talking and laughing, but the atmosphere suddenly became cold as soon as they met.

Chapter 166 I am a kind person

Everyone knows them! Who in the gambling houses of Fuqiu doesn't know the illustrious reputation of these four or five groups of debt collectors? Those old gamblers call them living devils and skinned meat!

There is no debt that cannot be collected here! Men are forced to work in factories, and women are dragged to work as prostitutes. It is only natural to pay back debts!

But this was the first time that such a large group of people gathered together in front of the creditor's door!

"We were fooled by that bastard Ye Jingming!" The bald man with a cigarette in his mouth uttered a few words from between his teeth.

In fact, Ye Jingming is a high-quality customer among many gamblers. He has a wife, daughter, and a house. Generally, he is not worried about not being able to collect his debts, so people are more willing to lend him money.

Who knew this guy was even more evil than them! He abandoned his wife and daughter, threw away his house, and just disappeared! He was too desperate to not pay them back, right? He was even more evil than them!

What's even more sinister is that a house, a wife and a daughter were repeatedly mortgaged to several families! They got several gambling funds, which is worse than skinning them alive!

"Break the door...open!"

In fact, they didn't need to smash it. It opened with a click, revealing Ye Tangxin's cold little face and a pair of sharp scissors in her hand: "What are you going to do?"

A group of debt collection experts showed strange expressions. Now the central idea of ​​debt collection - face to face communication - has been achieved. The next two basic points are.

Literary first, then military.

"Little sister, aren't you going to invite us in? Do you know where your father has gone?" The female gang members are the mainstay of the "literary drama". They look amiable and smiling, but they quietly block the threshold and squeeze in.

Ye Tangxin stepped back a few steps and let them enter the house. The sharp pair of scissors was always pointed at such a large group of people - although they did not care whether a girl would resist or not, and they just left a pile of messy leather shoe and sandal prints on the floor.

"There's no one in the master bedroom! I guess Ye Jingming's wife is the only one living there!"

"The layout of the bathroom is wrong! Ye Jingming never went home!"

"The dishes in the kitchen are not washed... only two people have eaten!"

"The second bedroom door is locked!"

Everything was in order and no one asked for Ye Tangxin's opinion. Like the most experienced butcher cutting up an ox, he quickly broke the small piece of pure land into a pile of pieces.

Ye Tangxin watched them do whatever they wanted with cold eyes. She was ready to die if she failed today. She packed up her personal belongings and locked them in her bedroom.

"Little sister, what's hidden in your bedroom? How about telling your sister?" Women are more likely to gain trust. Female gang members smiled softly and raised their arms to prove that they were not carrying any weapons.

But behind her were seven or eight gang members of different appearances.

"Ye Jingming has never come back. If you want anything, go find him."

"But aren't you his daughter?" The woman smiled. "Tell me, where are your passbook, bank card, and property certificate? Did he take them away?"

"do not know."

"Did you call your mother? When will she be home?"

A man at the back interrupted with a thick Fuqiu accent: "We've sent people to the factory to block her mother. I think she'll be brought back soon."

The woman looked at the indifference in Ye Tang's eyes. The scissors on her back were large scissors for cutting cloth. They were painted black and had a sharp edge on the handle. They still had a certain weight. The girl's hands were so thin that you could see the bones of her knuckles and they were shaking - but that was not fear, but she was clenching them tightly.

Such a look has only been seen in the most stubborn people. A girl of this age looking like this... The woman shook her head at the people behind her: You diehard, no matter what I say, it's useless.

The literary scenes are a waste of time, it's time to move on to the martial arts scenes.

At the beginning, there was a skinny young man slowly approaching behind Ye Tangxin. He suddenly tried to grab the scissors like lightning, but Ye Tangxin was prepared. He turned his wrist and stabbed it into the back of the young man's hand.

The skinny young man groaned, unmoved, and tried to grab the scissors. Ye Tangxin slashed the blade of the scissors fiercely, cutting a big gash on his arm. He turned around, grabbed the fruit knife on the table, and ran to the balcony amid the gang members' laughter.

"What a waste! You were actually hurt by a kid, haha..."

"Your church is too weak! You actually recruited such an idiot..."

It was almost time. The more they ridiculed him, the brighter the light in Ye Tang's eyes became. He pulled out a fruit knife, and the blade sparkled in the sunlight.

With such a big commotion, Brother He Xiao will definitely notice it! He will definitely come to save me! He will fly down from the third floor and kill the enemies like a god to save the desperate me - Xinxin... I finally found my Messiah, the Gospel!

Please save me! He Xiaoge!

Ye Tangxin looked up, but did not see the handsome young man on the balcony on the third floor.

"Make way... make way!" He Xiao pushed away the debt collector who was blocking the door. With his 1.80-meter height, he stood out from the crowd, but his face lacked the sharpness that had been accumulated over the years.

"I'm a kind-hearted person. What happened here? Why are you bullying a little girl?"

"It has nothing to do with you!" The young man whose hand was scratched by Ye Tangxin had a sinister expression. He tore a piece of cloth to tie his arm, and rushed towards He Xiao with bared teeth.

"Wait!" The eldest brother grabbed the young man, holding the phone in his hand. The voice of the brother who was keeping watch downstairs came from the other side: "Run, brother! The joint defense team is coming!"

Everyone in the entire old city knows that the joint defense team in this community is the strongest. Several families in it are either retired army soldiers or laid-off service personnel, and their combat effectiveness is extremely fierce.

So they came here today without weapons—it would be useless even if they did! They weren't here to fight.

The gang member ran out of the door, crouched on the stairwell, opened the window and looked downstairs. His face turned pale and he stammered, "More than a dozen people! Some are fully armored! Some carry long bows!"

Guns were rarely seen in street fights among the Lan Fang people. If a gun was fired, it would attract the iron fists of the stewards, so the commonly used weapons were Chinese wooden daggers and soft bows. The people were simple and honest, so it was reasonable for them to like fencing and bow shooting.

The three most powerful ones are generally recognized as long-handled weapons, full body armor, and competition compound bows.

Besides, they didn't bring any weapons! Now that they were blocked downstairs, weren't they doomed?

"So let's talk." He Xiao sat down and motioned for several debt collectors to come together and talk.

The leaders looked at each other in bewilderment and could only sit down together: "We are here to collect the debt, what are you going to do?"

He Xiao waved his hand. Ye Tangxin, who was completely stunned, trotted over to him. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. Finally, he uttered, "Brother He Xiao... why are you here?"

Why did you come like this? Ye Tang regretted so much that she felt pain in her heart. She had no place to cry. Why didn't you follow the script? You were supposed to be a hero saving a beautiful girl, but you called for help!

Chapter 167 The Bankrupt Schoolmate's Family

Ye Tangxin's plan was completely disrupted! She deliberately limited the number of debt collectors who broke into her house so that He Xiaoge would not be defeated and injured. She also ambushed her men near the community in advance so that they could rush to help if something went wrong.

How could He Xiao appear like this? Ye Tangxin's delicate and perfect face turned red and white. She completely ignored the fact that after his rebirth, He Xiao was no longer the 17-year-old man full of vigor and vitality.

His style of dealing with people and things has changed a lot. Although he is still as stubborn as before, he has learned to be roundabout!

Ye Tang tightly clenched the fruit knife in her hand, tears streaming down her face unconsciously. She wanted to cry into the arms of the boy approaching her, but she also wanted to bite the knife and jump down from the third floor.

Maybe Brother He Xiao would remember her miserable fall for the rest of his life after seeing her fall? Before she could put the idea into action, she was held by the tall boy's hand.

Brother He Xiao’s hands are so warm… The young girl’s legs went limp and she didn’t have the strength to climb over the railing. She stroked the calluses on the palms of his hands and was reluctant to let go.

It's all over - the girl murmured in her heart, she was so smart but she was too stubborn. After her rebirth, she felt that her life was perfect and she could experience the happy times again.

But she forgot that He Xiaoge still had so many regrets in his heart. The young man had already crossed the river and was working hard to make the world the way he liked.

However, she stayed where she was, trying to mechanically replicate her past life, but her obsession with it made her become extremely stupid!

Even mean and ugly! He Xiao held Ye Tangxin's tender little hand, sighing in his heart that this was his wife after all, and whispered to the young girl who lowered her head: "I'm here to save you."

"We are just here to look for someone, why do we have to fight here?" The debt collectors did not care about the romance and said in unison.

"And we didn't do anything! The little girl opened the door to let us in, and then she stabbed people with a pair of scissors... We will have something to say if we report this to the steward."

The gang members who entered the palace several times were shameless. They dragged the stabbed young man and shouted loudly.

He Xiao smiled apologetically: "Really? What happened to you, school girl? How come you hurt others? Let me see if the injury is serious."

Of course the eldest brother stood up for the younger brother. He pulled the skinny arm wrapped in cloth and tattooed, winked at the people around him, and moved closer to block He Xiao's sight: "Look at the injury! Are you still being reasonable..."

The young man's eyes moved and he casually pulled the fruit knife out of Ye Tangxin's hand. He bent his arm and jumped out in an instant. Although the young man reacted quickly, the knife pierced through his palm with a "pop" sound as if it had eyes, and nailed to the hardwood table with a thud.

The gang youth screamed and exploded. He tried to retract his hand but was pinned down again. He wanted to grab the knife but couldn't pry it free from He Xiao's iron-like hand. He almost collapsed to the ground with bloodshot eyes.

The leaders who had just sat down around the table suddenly scattered like birds and beasts, squeaking and crawling several meters away.

"Don't think about taking hostages and running away."

He Xiao held the fruit knife and warned with a smile: "I am also a member of the joint defense team. I have practiced for a few years. Don't think crookedly."

"Everyone can rest assured that the joint defense team surrounding the building will not come up. If we have any problems, we can talk them out and solve them as soon as possible and send the people to the hospital as soon as possible."

This time, the gang members of the No. 89 illegal association sat down obediently. The five leaders of the five groups sat opposite him with a fierce look in their eyes. He Xiao pressed the handle of the knife to nail the young man's hand, without even looking at the bloodstains seeping from the table.

"Everyone, tell me how much Ye Jingming owes you." He Xiao hugged Ye Tangxin and asked her to sit quietly beside him. Seeing that they didn't say a word, he frowned and asked.

The debt collectors looked at each other and took out stacks of photocopies.

All of them were signed and sealed by Ye Jingming. He not only mortgaged his house, furniture, and salary, but also signed his daughter's performing consent form and a blank letter of understanding.

It's truly irrefutable evidence!

He Xiao took a quick glance and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to read these! Just tell me a number."

"In total, the five of us owe more than 1.78 million yuan," said a younger brother who was doing the accounting, and then added cautiously, "In a few hours, it will be 1.8 million yuan."

There was no expression on He Xiao's face, but several creditors changed their faces first. Even if Ye Jingming's family scraped off all the putty and cement on the wall, they would not be able to raise more than one million!

"Hehe..." He Xiao saw it and twisted the knife that was nailed to the man's hand. The young man screamed in pain, attracting everyone's attention.

"I am reasonable, but this is not the attitude you have to solve the problem." He Xiao knocked on the table and said, "Don't you really think that this bereavement can be taken back?"

"What do you want?"

"The interest is waived, only the principal will be considered."

"This is impossible!" The fat man suddenly stood up and yelled, but was frightened by the scream of the man with the nailed hands and staggered.

He Xiao glanced at him with a half-smile, holding a few IOUs and said, "Well, let's follow the rules. First come, first served. Ye Jingming owes you 230,000 yuan, so I'll pay you back first."

The fat man was immediately stared at by several other groups of people. This house was probably the most valuable thing among Ye Jingming's entire fortune - it couldn't possibly be worth two hundred thousand. Would they still have a share after they paid it off?

The greasy fat man broke out in a sweat, wiped his forehead, sat down and said nothing. Ye Jingming was also a shrewd man among shrewd men. Of course, when borrowing money, he would borrow from those with softer means first. He couldn't be as ruthless as the others.

It was not worth offending his peers for more than 100,000 yuan... and it was still unclear whether the house could be sold! He heard that the house upstairs had been unsold for several years and no one wanted it even at a bargain price.

"It seems that this plan doesn't work, so how about a proportional repayment?" He Xiao looked at their faces turning dark blue and smiled. With Ye Jingming's net worth so low, they would lose even their principal.

This is really a trap!

The faces of the gang leaders were all dark, and someone suddenly said: "It's not just the house! There are people as well! We don't want this girl, so Ye Jingming and his wife must find a way to return it!"

Among the pile of documents, there are also organ donation consent forms and blank labor dispatch contracts! This is really mortgaging myself!

He Xiao pulled the corner of his mouth with a forced smile. It would be useless to argue about these contracts in court, but it could be useful to go through the procedures. He didn't expect that his schoolmate hated her father to this extent.

"But there are only two people in this couple, right? How are you going to deal with it?"

Now there is nothing to say. The five factions all have their own organ trading and black-hearted factories and mines. These are all confidential! For such a small amount of money, do we need other gangs to supervise the accounts and divide the spoils equally?

The bandits have already begun to split from within. What they are worried about is not the lack of wealth but the inequality of wealth. He Xiao raised his voice: "So don't ask for too much! Look at the problem realistically. It's good enough if you can get your capital back!"

Chapter 168 Be a Good Son-in-law of the Ye Family

How much was the capital? The debt collectors were all experts in mental arithmetic, and after some calculations, they concluded that Ye Jingming had borrowed more than 600,000 yuan from them.

"No!" He Xiao waved his hand, his eyes cold: "I know the little trick you played, is it nine or eight? Explain it clearly!"

Loan sharks also have a habit of actually giving out less cash than the amount on the IOU. Usually they will only give about 80% to 90% of the amount, which in disguise increases the interest rate by 20% to 30%.

"This is in accordance with the rules!" The weather was terribly hot, and the schoolgirl's house was as stuffy as a furnace. The fat man panted with a bitter face: "What does this have to do with you? Isn't it better to just take the girl out?"

"It has nothing to do with me, but I am a kind-hearted person." He Xiao sneered and twisted the fruit knife again. The young man who was nailed was half unconscious, humming and unable to utter a word.