Chapter 213 A Zhao is just an ordinary high school student(1/2)
A group of people in black clothes and black pants took off their property, and that was absolutely unambiguous.
When I rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, even if I found a little cash, I would take away all valuable electronic equipment and other items. When I saw the TV with a very old sense, I seemed to want to move it away.
The middle-aged man with fierce eyes did not take any action. He just sat in front of the old lady Uesugi, drinking tea leisurely, and listening to the sound of his subordinates rummaging through boxes and cabinets at Uesugi's house.
"I heard that the Uesugi family has plans to go out and sell oranges by themselves."
He glanced at the old lady Uesugi who was not anxious and said slowly.
"Your oranges are so good, but they are suppressed by the Agricultural Association to buy them. All the benefits are eaten by those guys. If it weren't, I would definitely not be convinced."
"What exactly do you want to say?"
"I just want to have a simple chat. We are law-abiding citizens and have a basis for doing things."
He was saying with a contemptuous smile when a little guy in black suit suddenly walked in outside the door, bowed beside him, quietly speaking, and handed him a piece of red crochet jade he was holding in his hand.
The middle-aged man frowned, waved his hand to support his younger brother away, looked at the old lady Uesugi and smiled and said:
"It seems we can only bother here, it's a pity."
The old lady Uesugi saw the piece of red guekuyu: "Don't you think it's very unlimited to steal a little girl's pendant?"
"Oh, that's not possible."
The middle-aged man laughed twice and lifted the pendant in front of him and wandered a little, "There is nothing valuable in Uesugi's home. Apart from the 2.35 million cash in your room, the only pendant looks valuable."
The light outside the house is refracted onto the red magma.
Warm, smooth, bright and bright all the brilliance radiates from this almost perfect piece of red jade.
He held his cheek with his hands, and loved it the more he looked at it, and then held it in his palm. "It looks like something that has been around for a while. This color and texture should be able to sell more than 10 million to those bosses."
"After that being said, old lady, you are really spoiled by that beautiful little girl, and you are willing to give such expensive things."
"You shouldn't take action when you collect debts, right?"
"Haha, don't worry, we are all civilized people, we only take things and don't hurt people."
The middle-aged man with fierce eyes glanced at the old lady Uesugi and stood up.
Smoothing his clothes, then bowed slightly to the old lady Uesugi sitting upright in front of her, and smiled faintly at the corner of her mouth:
"I'm so disturbed when I suddenly visited today. I hope I'll understand the inconvenience caused by Uesugi Takamiko."
After saying that, he no longer looked at the old lady's expression, and quickly waved his little brother and walked out of the living room with a few big strodes.
On the eaves, everyone gathered here and accompanied the Pinglin Gannan to step out of the door. They all nodded to him.
He glanced at the sky, then turned his eyes to the scattered garden flowers and plants in front of him, and he curled his lips:
"Tsk, I actually called the police. I didn't scare the old woman so much."
"How many other things are there except the 2.35 million?" He walked quickly towards the gate and turned his head to ask the younger brothers behind him.
"One PS5 game console, one tablet computer, five mobile phones."
"What else?"
"No more, nothing else is easy to move."
"Tsk, the old woman hides it quite deeply."
"President, you don't have enough money!" A thin man followed the middle-aged man and said, "I have only found more than 2 million!"
"If I don't have enough money, I will let you take the 2.35 million away?"
Taking money directly at other people's house is not called debt collection, but robbery.
Pinglin Gannan lifted the red crocus in his hand and said to the lean man: "This thing is sold, which is completely enough for our next round of start-up capital."
"President, are you really going to leave?" The thin man seemed a little reluctant.
Pinglin Gannan glared at him: "I still say this until now? If you don't leave, are you waiting for the police to wear a bracelet to wish you a happy marriage?"
"**!" The thin man lowered his head and cursed inwardly, "That guy Uesugi Jiro is not abide by the rules at all and he has to go and recruit police."
"This just shows that he is a smart man," Pinglin Gan Nan's face was gloomy and clenched the ugami in his hand again. "But since he hired a policeman, we would just throw it away and work in another place. The money and things are interest."
"The president... Actually, the interest from last month has not been paid back to the funder."
"What!?" Pinglin Gannan stopped immediately and looked at the thin man with fierce eyes, "What did you do to eat? Didn't you ask you to take a part of the principal every month to pay the interest?"
"The financial owner... seems to be planning to wash his hands... This time I will take back the principal..."
"trouble."
Pinglin's fucking man looked unhappy and speeded up again.
Now he just wants to leave here quickly and go away while the police have not come. He will find the territory and start another foundation.
After a moment, more than a dozen of them stopped in the vestibule of the Uesugi family.
Because the doorway where he went out was blocked by a man, the two guys watching the door had already fallen to the ground, and the dagger flew backwards to the ground in the distance, emitting a shiny light.
If you let the fool recognize him, you will recognize that these two guys were knocked out.
The thin man's eyes kept looking at his black suit companion and the boy holding a knife, showing his unconcealed surprise:
"Hey, no, aren't it? The two guys Miyagi and Hachida are so useless? They can't even beat the wooden knife of a high school student?"
Unlike the surprise of the thin man, Pinglin Gan Man frowned and said in a deep voice:
"If you don't want to be beaten and get disabled, hurry up and get out of here."
"Put down the things, you can leave." Uesugi Kyu saw a group of people holding PS5 game consoles, a bag of money, and a firewood tablet.
The red quota line was still pinched in the hands of the man standing in front.
Feelings are not debt collection, but robbery.
"Hey hey hey hey, no, no!"
After hearing his words, the thin man sneered in disbelief and shouted: "Boy!! Find out if the situation is good!! There are many people now on that side!? Holding a wooden knife, I have read too many comics!?"
As he said that, he pulled out a dagger from his pocket and rushed over.
"Uchida."
Pinglin's Ganesh blocked his chest with his right hand.
After a thin man named Uchida looked at the president with fierce eyes, he temporarily shrank back.
"I'll repeat another sentence and get out of the way."
Uesugi Kyuki knew they didn't bring guns, and the company's long-handed weapon did not bring.
——According to the information he has, these guys should be collecting debts because of their uncle’s affairs. If they collect debts, they will collect debts. There have been many debt collections these days.
But what is the reason for this to directly grab things and then rush to leave?
Unless—they are afraid of something.
Uesugi Do now decided not to let them go, and knocking them all over here is the most convenient decision to deal with the incident quickly.
"Hey! Hey! Stinky brat!" the thin man shouted, the more he looked at him, the more angry he became. What the hell was that wooden knife.
Uesuma took a step forward and pinched the wooden knife with his right hand:
"Chilarious, aren't you tired of chirping? You can still leave if you put down your things early. Now, I don't plan to let you go."
"Speak some nonsense."
Pinglin Gannan was very decisive. Seeing that he was not allowed to leave, he directly asked his subordinates to put down what they had in their hands.
In front of Uesugi Sato was a black suit. Hirariya Gan Nan took the lead in pulling out the refined short stick he had to put on his belt and swung it hard.
The silver metal coating immediately flashed with a dazzling light.
He is not a person who only lets his men take action.
If you don’t talk nonsense, you won’t talk nonsense. A few kids of Hirariya walked up, dragging the stick to point at Uesuma’s arm, and then hitting it horizontally.
He is not a minion, he is a local snake who has been staying in Songshan City for a long time. Since he dropped out of junior high school and was hiding on the streets, he has always been climbing up step by step. During this period, he has seen countless ruthless horns, countless extremely hard-headed heads with expressionless faces stomping on other people's heads.
The abominable scars of all sizes on the body are the experience and ruthlessness of fighting with armed forces.
He doesn't like to be long-winded and likes to do it himself. Whether it's debt collection or loan, he always has the ruthless eyes so that those guys can know that this person is not easy to mess with.
The strong muscles hidden in his arms under the sleeves of the dark suit were enough to make him knock down the number six or seven people at the same time.
As for the high school student who blocked the door in front?
Pinglin Gannan even disdained and just needed to squeeze his fragile soul, who had never seen the world, to squeeze a broken bone pain, and he would know that he was in the way he shouldn't have been blocked.
The pain of suffocating the lungs, numbing the nerves, and spasming the muscles, this young little guy...haha... must have never felt it before.
The strong body of the Hiraini Ganman approached quickly, and the delicate steel bar that was swinging vigorously at Uesugi's wrist was swinging.
In an instant, my ears were filled with the sound of whistling through the air.
Seeing that his president did not greet him directly, the thin man Uchida also knew that this was his president who wanted to teach him a profound lesson.
He really didn't know how a high school student, holding a wooden knife, was confident that he would dare to block the door of their adults of more than ten?
To be continued...