Mako Gaomori cried for a while, wiped her tears, picked up her cell phone, and pressed the phone.

As a bell rang, Pei Ziyun was interrupted by the rhythm of "Who is the Second Man". This book was 80,000 words, even if it was 300 words per minute, it would take 0 hours. It is impossible for people to type in a high rhythm of 0 hours in a row. Pei Ziyun was about to spend two days to finish typing.

At this time, he stopped, picked up his cell phone, listened to a female voice, with a hint of hope and expectation: "Yamada, I am Mako Takamori... Are you the one sent by Shidojun?"

"Is he going to come back?"

"Yes, I was commissioned by Shi Dujun to hand over a document to you. When will you be free?" Without getting up, a rotating Pei Ziyun came and said calmly with his family: "Is your address still at this place?"

As he said that, he read the address.

"Yes, the address is right, if you are available, is it OK on Saturday?"

"Yes, I will come here on Saturday." Pei Ziyun looked at the time. It was Wednesday and there were three days left, which was more than enough.

Then, Pei Ziyun searched the Internet and found it for a moment. He couldn't help but smile: "Does Japan also have a business to do homework, play parents, and boyfriends and girlfriends?"

"This is exactly what I want." He immediately sent an email: "I am a twelve-year-old elementary school student. I don't want to attend the school graduation tour. I want to gain three days of freedom. Can you do it?"

In just a moment, the other party's email came.

Pei Ziyun and the other party carefully discussed and came up with a plan.

"Yamada-kun, I will call the school and say that I am participating in a personal tour with my parents. If you call your parents, you will also have reasonable words. The total cost is 5,000 yen. Thank you for your patronage."

"It's such a huge profit. It's just a few phone calls. I'm asking me 5,000 yen." Pei Ziyun agreed immediately after saying that.

Then, I continued to type "crack" and thought to myself: "You have to buy a laptop. Well, if it is mid-range, it includes 0,540 yen in tax, which is not cheap!"

Chiba·Three days later

The transportation from Tokyo to Chiba Prefecture is very convenient, just take the Keiba Line tram. Pei Ziyun set off in the morning and arrived at Chiba before noon.

Then he took the tram to turn to the address, and secretly complained in his heart: "I want to run errands so close."

The tram on Qianye Road is not crowded during peak hours, so it is not very crowded. Of course, the seats are not thought about. Similarly, there is basically no one in the carriage. Pei Ziyun glanced a few times and found the danger. He half-closed his eyes to rest. He called 80,000 words in two days, and he was also very tired.

"But, it's all saved."

"If you need it next time, you can send it at just one point." Pei Ziyun thought. At this moment, the tram seemed to have crossed the fork, and it shook violently, and one person fell over and hit him.

"Oh, I'm sorry, please forgive me." The girl who bumped into her was a girl. She said in panic, and quickly got up and leaned against the wall of the car. After looking carefully, she realized that Pei Ziyun had an expression with (￣_￣), and was even more embarrassed at the moment.

Twelve years old, I can only be considered a child. The girl's face was red, and she bowed and said in a very worried voice: "I'm sorry, did you have any pain?"

"No!" Although the distance was very close and suddenly, the warrior's instinct made Pei Ziyun stand steadily with a slight mistake.

"Oh" the girl easily believed it, and soon became lively, asking: "...Are you a junior high school student in the country, come back from the Kendo Department?"

She saw the wooden knife on Pei Ziyun's back.

"...No, I'm executing a man's will. Although this man is a fool, he is easily deceived and has a septile, but death is the most important thing, I'll come."

"This knife is for me to defend myself. As a person who will use wooden knife to dominate the whole country in the future, wooden knife cannot be easily left." Pei Ziyun was very serious and lowered his face and asked the girl: "Are you right..."

There was a collision incident just now, and a young man looked at him with an interesting face, but he didn't say anything. After hearing this, he finally couldn't help but turn his face and burst into laughter.

"Ah, this..." The girl didn't know what to say about such remarks, and her eyes were wide open and she looked embarrassed: "This...this, this...ah..."

Before she could come out, the car stopped. Pei Ziyun had already reached her destination. Without waiting for the answer, she got off the car. This was an old residential apartment, murmured: "Does the apartment that doesn't even have access control? It looks very down and out!"

"But the cherry blossoms are blooming well."

There were two cherry trees in the yard, which were almost white and light pink. They looked gorgeous white clouds swaying and beautiful. Pei Ziyun realized that it was the end of March and the season for cherry blossoms. After admiring it, he stepped up. When he arrived at the third floor, there was a faint voice of disputes and scolding. Pei Ziyun did not immediately go forward. He listened to the stairs. The door was smashed and the "dongdong" sound was sounded. Several people from Yakuza were obviously scolding.

"You owe us 2 million, and you have to pay it back if you borrow money, it's natural."

"Or you change the loan contract (werest)."

"It doesn't matter if you don't have money and don't change your signature. You are still young. Don't be afraid of being a soup girl. We are very humane and will not force you to make a movie. You can pay off your debts in three years."

I'm afraid there is no one in Japan who doesn't know what the Yuwu is doing. There are faint crying sounds inside, and the people around them close the door without saying a word.

Mako Gaomori was so scared that she kept trembling and hugged her daughter tightly. She was pregnant before marriage in Japan and became an unmarried mother. She would be discriminated against by society and could only work as a convenience store cashier, a cleaner, etc., and she was also a temporary worker.

This naturally makes no money.

My daughter was weak and often sick, so she borrowed some money. As a result, the creditor urged her several times but failed and sold the IOU to Yakuza. Yakuza urged her every day. Every time she knocked on the door, her body trembled, and she felt very desperate inside.

At the door, several people were still threatening, and if they didn't pay back the money, they would throw paint: "Besides, Miss Mako, your daughter still has to go to school."

After saying that, the leader was about to transfer to the next house.

"Just let it go?" asked a subordinate who had just joined.

The leader grinned: "We are very busy with business and have a lot of IOUs collected at a low price. How can we just waste time here? And with the police and the law, we will not break into the door unless we have to."

Seeing that my younger brother was confused, the leader who took some benefits, thought about it and leaked something: "This woman's IOU was deliberately taken. Don't look at her haggard appearance, she actually looks very good."

"What's the use of force to repay the money? It's up to several million, so we can't be too tough. We should harass her as much as possible and increase her psychological pressure."

"When she surrenders, she will be able to make hundreds of millions of dollars after she joins the company."

"If we are too anxious, selling a house or committing suicide, we will lose money. Women will have to rub it, and they will have to rub it until she collapses and surrenders."

"Also, you see, her daughter is not bad. If she grows for a few years, she might be a company money tree."

After hearing this sincere teaching, everyone was convinced and said with a low head, "Hi!"

When they went downstairs, the three Yakuza and Pei Ziyun looked at each other, and passed by without any words. The leader also politely nodded.

Yakuza in Japan is very complicated. Now it has transformed, and most of them are engaged in gray industries, transforming into quasi-political groups and quasi-economic companies, trying to avoid violence against the people, and there is also the obligation to protect the country and the people.

Even in some aspects, he is a left-wing nemesis. Few people know that Yakuza has a thorough management of his own chassis and has deep roots in the grassroots level. Foreign ideas, especially the left, cannot gain a foothold, so they quickly uprooted by their cooperation with the government. It is precisely because of this that Yakuza has been legalized in Japan, not just for superficial reasons.

Pei Ziyun looked at the people below with cold eyes and raised the steps. The door sign was indeed the word "Gao Sen". Without knocking on the door, he took out the phone and started calling.

The bell rang.

Now, she has become a frightened bird, and suspects that this call is also a debt collection.

"Mom, mom, there's an O'Nisan outside."

"Onisan is very bright and has a light." The eight-year-old daughter Saeko was also very scared just now, but now she is not afraid. She accidentally broke free from her and ran to open the door.

"Saeko, what are you doing?" Before he finished speaking, the door opened, but it was not Yakuza who came in, but a person with a serious little face. The elementary school student was also a middle school student. He looked at it and greeted with his little face down: "Are you Mako Gaomori?"

After hearing this, Mako Takamori couldn't help but step backwards. Behind her was a small sofa, which actually fell up.

"Don't be afraid, I am the one entrusted by Shi Dujun."

"Shidojun? Where is Mako Shin-ku?" Gaomori suddenly woke up, reached out and grabbed it, hissing: "Where is he, has he forgotten Saeko and me?"

This expression was like a straw that caught in the water. Pei Ziyun (￣_￣) had a expression, and his low head sank down. He bowed deeply and said in a deep voice: "I'm so sorry... Shi Dujun, he has already cut his stomach."

Pei Ziyun waited for a while, but did not hear the sound. He looked up in surprise, only saw the woman in front of him trembling, his face turned gray, his eyes appeared despair, and he had lost his spirit.

Pei Ziyun took a step back and softened his voice: "However, Shi Dujun entrusted me to send me a letter and a letter of deed. This is a letter of deed worth 1.5 billion. Gao Sensang, please accept it!"

"1.5 billion?" Gao Mori Mako finally reacted a little. She gradually had some light in her eyes, and she trembled and wanted to stand up, but she fell back on the small sofa.

Pei Ziyun quickly stopped him: "Gao Sensang, you can sit down."

As he said that, he took out an unsealed envelope and took out a letter of deed: "Takamorisan, this is a 5% 100% equity proof of Tokyo Nibe Company's equity. I have checked it. This is a very stable company. The total assets will not be less than 300 billion yen. This is worth at least 1.5 billion yen. It is enough for you to apply to become an independent director, and the annual dividend will not be less than 30 million yen."

"This document has been fully authorized. As long as you sign and find a lawyer, you can transfer equity."

"I just heard that you owe 2 million yen, which is already a small amount of money for you."

"500 million yen? 30 million yen?" Mako Takamori's body began to tremble slightly again without realizing it. She murmured for a few words, suddenly her head tilted and she fell into a coma.

(￣_￣)

A blue vein appeared on Pei Ziyun's forehead, but Saeko was not afraid. She ran up and looked for a while, turned around and poured tea for her elder brother, and whispered: "Mom is asleep, I'll pour water for you, Saeko."

Pei Ziyun took a look, took a sip, and was very satisfied, and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Saeko is not afraid, Saeko thanks you." Saeko said, lowering her head afterwards, and tears slowly appeared in her eyes: "Onisan, is Saeko's father really dead?"

"Mom said that Dad was exiled himself. Saeko was very well-behaved and listened to her mother's words. She was waiting for him to come back at the door every day. Will Saeko never see Dad again?"

Saeko said, tears falling down.

Pei Ziyun narrowed her eyes and looked at it without saying a word.
Chapter completed!