please make money

With his scalp numb, he subconsciously threw away the dagger in his hand, trembling and slowly gave a French military salute.

Alia then looked back and picked up the lucky cat on the ground.

The lucky lucky cat flew too fast on the table, so it didn't realize that it lost its support at all. Instead, it landed smoothly, just like pulling the tablecloth under the tableware.

Aliya walked up to the president who had been hit by an indoor dump truck, stepped on his shoulder blades, and pushed him against the wall.

"I ask, you answer."

"...call...call an ambulance..."

Arya slammed the maneki neko on his head so hard that the clay maneko shattered, his head tilted to the side, and his sunglasses dropped to the ground.

"Whether you're dead or not, I have a measure - I ask, you answer, I don't want to say it a third time."

"I-I...give money...who invited you here..."

Aliya sighed, picked up the wooden knife and hit the guy on the head and face, with a dull voice like breaking a sack.

"Give money—"

"You—give money—"

"You and I—talk about money—give me money—"

After beating for a full 2 ​​minutes, she stopped panting and straightened the loose strands of hair on her forehead, with a look of resentment.

She looked at An Lele: "Did you hear that? He said he would give me money! Does he look down on me?"

An Lele nodded again and again: "That's right! Missy played well! This bastard is insulting you!"

There are many people who can be bought with money, but Aliya is probably an exception-how many people can be richer than her?

Aliya shook her head: "Now these extremes are really, so disappointing, they have no root at all..."

That is to say, how can you just do these shitty things without stabilizing the basic foundation of Jidao?

Don't forget your characterization, it's a 'violent organization'!It's not a scam organization!

Aliya raised her finger and pointed at the younger brother: "You, pick up the knife and give him a knife!"

The younger brother squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, as if he didn't dare.

An Lele bared her teeth dissatisfied, showing her sharp little canine teeth, and pulled out a dagger with her backhand: "This must be an accomplice too! Miss! Cut it off!"

"Don't chop one off, it's against the law."

"But you saw it before! They actually forced those girls to make a film!"

"That's why we signed the contract. Perform the contract normally, or we will pay liquidated damages. Don't forget that our purpose is to negotiate business and get those contracts back."

"Oh, I understand, he can only betray the boss, so he will listen to us!"

"Isn't it? It's mainly because this guy is upset..."

Aliya picked out the contents of the broken desk drawer, and it was a six-six-style punching gun from the Keshi Land Weapons Production Institute!

Well, in human terms, it is actually a .[-] caliber Colt Special Detective Wheel, commonly known as a snub nose. I didn't expect this product to be quite tasteful.

Of course, it may also be that this kind of gun was sold more often and it was easier to get it. It is estimated that there are hundreds of thousands of guns sold in the past 60 years.

An Lele immediately flew into a rage when she saw it: "How the hell did you fire a gun? Don't talk about the morals of the world! Kill him! Where's the promised way?!"

"Who said you don't need guns in yakuza? Watch Takeshi Kitano's movie..."

"I don't care! I just see him upset!"

At this time, An Lele is a typical lawless guy, and the fact that the heroic martial arts violated the ban is vividly reflected in her.

It is only in the peaceful environment in China that she will be calm and restrained, but when she is out of the house, she is almost full of aggression.

This is almost the same as the big golden retriever is completely different when facing humans and small dogs, somewhat schizophrenic.

Reasonable?nonexistent!These dogs are only worthy of eating me!

Thanks to her sense of propriety, she didn't rush to kill people, but half a basin of blood was splashed from a knife on her thigh and arm, which was quite scary...

The little brother was trembling and unable to use it, Aliya turned her eyes to the man in the windbreaker: "Hey, are you their accomplice?"

"……no."

"No? Then you are his business partner?"

"Not at all."

"Neither an accomplice nor a business partner, so are you his enemy?"

"It is."

"Since it's the enemy, we're already face to face." Aliya turned around the other party: "I didn't see you fighting him either... Then why are you here? Like a dog barking?"

"..."

151 - Dirty and Shameless Despicable Ezra

Of course, the man in the windbreaker didn't come to learn how a dog barks, he came to complete the commission.

Alia came in a bad way, and the other party couldn't figure out her position for a while, so they could only think that she was not a bad person based on their feelings.

But An Lele couldn't stand the gossip, looking at this guy seemed like a story, forcing him to confess where he came from.

"Miss! You can't just let this guy go - didn't he see our faces?"

Do you understand the rules? Seeing Ai Muzhi's face, I can't live!

Aliya pinched the collar of the kneeling brother with her bare hands, and lifted him up.

What is it like to lift a grown man with one hand?

Thank you, it's as easy as picking up a bag of rice. After all, I, Ai, have a golden finger that is born with supernatural power.

"No rush, let's get down to business first." Aliya comforted An Lele, and immediately gathered the strength of her palms, the collar closed like a noose.

After several seconds, the other party struggled as if he was about to suffocate, before Arya threw him down.

"Where is the girl you cheated back earlier?"

"No, no!" Little brother No. [-] was stunned, he didn't buy anything recently!

Aliya picked up an alarm clock, turned it around, and paused next to it: "Speak! If you can't speak before the alarm clock rings, move your head!"

"Wrong! Really not!!"

The younger brother No. [-] didn't have the roots that should have at all, and kowtowed on the ground begging for mercy.

Aliya listened to his confused lines, squinted her eyes thinking about something, and then winked at An Lele.

An Lele understood, threw the weapon on the ground, picked up a fire ax casually, and rushed aggressively to several rooms that hadn't been checked before.

If there is not even there, then it can only be a misunderstanding.

Aliya wants to guard here, and the boss of the other party is here, whether it is to surround the spot for reinforcements or wait for the rabbit, there is always something that can be done.

The man in the windbreaker pressed his hat and protected the woman behind him: "Since you all have something to settle, we won't bother you."

As he spoke, he turned around and left with the people, but when he got to the door, he heard a sharp breaking wind coming from behind.

The man in the windbreaker subconsciously turned around to avoid it, but found that the other party was not aiming at him—it was a Taidao, whizzing into the door, at least one palm deep into it.

Looking at Yuzi's violently trembling Taidao, the bright light reflected on the sword and his distorted face, the man in the windbreaker raised his hand to press his waist.

"Your Excellency, I am not your enemy, please do not misunderstand."

"I bet you [-] yen that you don't have a gun in your arms."

Ai Shuangying spoke calmly, pointing his toes, picked up another Taidao, and stabbed it into the shoulder blade of the president behind him without looking back.

The latter, who was pretending to be unconscious, let out a scream, let go of his palm, and another hidden gun fell to the floor.

"Because those who really have guns either have already shown them to scare people, or they will hide them so that no one will find out and want to engage in sneak attacks."

"..."

"Tell your story, I don't think you are a bad guy."

The man in the windbreaker looked at the solid wood desk that had been kicked to pieces in the middle, and the long knife pierced into the door frame beside him, fell silent for a moment, and talked about the past.

There was a boy named Chuanyuan Ichiro, a poor man who lived with his younger sister.

Their father died in a car accident when they were young, and their mother struggled with odd jobs to help them grow up.

When Chuanyuan Ichiro was admitted to high school, his mother fell ill, and the Chuanyuan brothers and sisters who were seriously ill and had no money to treat them could only watch their mother die.

For the only family member, Ichiro Chuanyuan studied hard and won a private scholarship from the consortium, which helped him to be admitted to the famous Faculty of Law of Dongda University.

I thought that such a future would be bright—or indeed it seemed bright.

Kawagen Ichiro is happily studying, and works hard to do an internship for the foundation that provides scholarships, hoping to change the lives of himself and his sister.

It wasn't until the consortium entrusted him with some improper litigation work, especially some almost oppressive litigation cases, that he began to resist.

It was because his father didn't get the compensation he deserved for the car accident that caused the family life to fall into a difficult situation, which made his mother sick from overwork.

However, the transportation club affiliated to the consortium asked him to settle those claims and tried to lower the compensation of the victims for the sake of the company's profits, which made him very uncomfortable.

He firmly believed that such a thing happened not because of the intention of those above the consortium, but because someone in the executive management posts below deceived the upper and lower.

So he collected some evidence, found the backer who was 'very optimistic about him' at the beginning, and wanted to inform the other party that such insects had appeared in the consortium, and he needed to be vigilant.

The other party was shocked. After accepting the evidence, he asked him to go back and wait for the news, and repeatedly asked if he had shown the evidence to others. The interests of the class have suffered heavy losses.

After knowing that there was no one, the other party was relieved and sent him out of the manor in person.

The next day, his sister was involved in a car accident and was hit by a building materials truck on her way to school.

The perpetrator escaped and threw the seriously injured and dying sister into the stinky ditch on the side of the road. According to the forensic examination, the sister suffered from pain for several hours before she died completely. During this period, someone may have passed by , but did not find the poor injured, which led to such a tragedy.

Chuanyuan Ichiro thought it was an accident, the perpetrator was despicable and vicious, and he really lost his humanity.

The manager of the consortium found him and helped him find the perpetrator, but told him another thing.

That is, if you want the perpetrator to plead guilty, you must use the "power of the industry" to make him fearful, and the bargaining chip is the information in his hand.

In other words, if you want to bring this person to justice, you have to reconcile with the transportation association, and the other party will naturally help him vent his anger.

If not, then unless he can find evidence by himself and send the other party to prison, he can only watch the other party get away with it.

Chuanyuan Ichiro chose the second way, because he found out that something was wrong, and even suspected that he was involved in a shady transaction.

He bypassed the national first-class examination in the book, was hired by the Police Department, and became a member of the professional group, one of only 22 police officers out of 500.

It stands to reason that with such an identity, coupled with his background in Dongda University, it is already unstoppable for him to find out the truth. No one wants to offend such a rising star.

You must know that an inspection minister is already at the end of many non-professional groups, and he is the inspection minister directly after joining the job.

The non-professional group should start with inspections. Except for a few outstanding people who can be promoted to the police department, most of them will be inspectors and inspection ministers for a lifetime.

But compared to these existences who are promoted to the police at most, he only needs to confirm that the department is the police department.

After another 3 months of elementary courses and 9 months of practice in the police station, you can be promoted to the police department as a matter of course.

Afterwards, positions such as police inspector and chief inspector came naturally, and even police inspector and chief inspector were not out of the question.

However, such an existence was suppressed and sat on the bench. As long as he showed his intention to thoroughly investigate the car accident case of his sister, he would be warned.

It wasn't until two years ago that he learned from some secret channels that one of the culprits in the car accident that year was the big brother mentioned by the president.

Indignant Kawon Ichiro wanted to catch him, but a serious car accident happened while the two sides were chasing and colliding with each other, and the latter died in the flames.

Such a serious traffic accident, accompanied by the obvious intention of speeding and crashing, naturally ended his career.

If it weren't for those of his classmates who saved him, he, the victim of the chase, might even be prosecuted for intentional homicide.

After that, there was a former professional group, now a private detective, who kept insinuating to collect clues, and wanted to spend the rest of his life to complete the story of obsession.

"If you want to say that I have no blood, feel free to scold me. I have already understood the way those big men act. They will not be stingy to consume a few indifferent dogs, and then completely bury me...so even if it is For the sake of my sister, I also want to leave a useful body.”

After all, he is a top student at Dongdae University, a former professional group.

Not the kind of extreme gangster who can bite a dog and pretend he didn't see it, and it doesn't matter if he dies in the gutter.

So those 'big shots' wouldn't violate the rules of the game they made themselves, and directly attack such a talent.

After all, if such a person is obedient, they will still use it...

Aliya didn't mean to curse, but just listened calmly, tapping on the handrail one after another.