Chapter 28 Muraki Economics

Shimaya Corporation, President's Office.

Daisuke Shimaya, who once made a name for himself in the Tokyo Goku circle and is still famous now, is sitting in the president's office smoking a cigar irritably.

"Damn it, the guy who killed Nakatani Tatsuya and the others hasn't been found yet."

"Tiaozi also came to the door again because of the escaped prisoner."

"How can you bastards be so unclean!"

Daisuke Shimaya kicked a subordinate in the face with a leather shoe, kicking the guy like a rolling gourd.

He then pressed the end of a cigar on the neck of a middle-aged woman kneeling next to her.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The middle-aged woman immediately let out a shrill scream.

The hot cigarette butts burned brown and flesh-colored holes on the skin, and such wounds would leave scars even after they healed.

This middle-aged woman is not an employee of the company, but another unlucky person who owes Shimaya a large sum of money.

Even after being treated like this, the middle-aged woman didn't think about resisting.

It seems that it is necessary to go outside to hide from the limelight, Daisuke Shimaya was meditating on the sofa.

A person like him who started from the bottom has seen many storms and waves. When he should be ruthless, he is ruthless, and when he should be a coward, he should be a coward.

It's not a shame to make money.

At worst, hide in Southeast Asia or Kimchi Country for a while, and if the note must be serious, find a dead ghost to push it out.

A reputable bourgeoisie like him knows a few reputable big-hearted politicians in Tokyo, and the Toto relationship will be able to make a comeback to solve the problem of borrowing money from the poor.

While Daisuke Shimaya was thinking about these things, the loud roar from the corridor made him jump up from the sofa.

"I, Muraki Heihachiro, will smash you all to pieces! I will smash you all to pieces right now!"

Vengeance?
He came to him, a reputable bourgeoisie, to take revenge on the society because he couldn't pay back the money?

Many possibilities flashed through Daisuke Shimaya's mind. Over the years, there have been many people who couldn't pay back the money to take revenge.

So this time I guess...

Not even half a minute after this thought appeared in Daisuke Shimaya's mind, the successive screams outside the office made him shudder.

No, this scream is not right, why are all the screams from his subordinates?
"Crack!"

Moreover, the light bulb above the head of the president's office was still flickering on and off, as if the light would explode in the next second.

"Chong!"

Subconsciously pulled out the samurai sword from the wall and held it in his hand, the door of Daisuke Shimaya's office was slashed open with a sword!

"Crackling!!"

A slender man held a long knife and wiped the blood from his face with the back of his hand.

And behind him... Daisuke Shimaya's eyes froze.

The back is no longer the office area he is familiar with, and that famous subordinate is now all over the floor.

When he raised his eyes, his vision was completely blurred by scarlet and black.

how did you do that.

From that yell to now, it took only half a minute, right? Killed everyone in such a short time?

Even if an ancient swordsman is reborn in modern society, he can't do this, right?
Daisuke Shimaya drew out his samurai sword, and asked kindly: "Your Excellency, who is Your Excellency? We shouldn't have any grudges, right?"

"I owe you money." Muraki Heihachiro said distressedly, "but I can't pay it back. I have heard someone say a kind of economics - as long as the creditor is eliminated, the money owed It can be written off.”

What kind of bastard logic is this?Daisuke Shimaya couldn't help but want to curse, are you a jibe?

But now the situation is too weird, he still squeezed out a stiff smile and said: "If it's just owed money, how about we write it off? By the way, you should have paid a lot of unreasonable high interest before? I also I will give it all back to you..."

"No need, I have sworn to Lord Jianyu Thunder God that I will definitely fulfill my inner wish!"

Muraki Heihachiro raised the long knife in his hand high.

Lightning flashed in his eyes!
"Crack!"

As the flash of lightning flashed, the samurai sword in Daisuke Shimaya's hand suddenly broke away from Daisuke Shimaya's palm under the action of electromagnetic force and floated in mid-air.

"This..." Looking at the samurai sword flying out of his hand, and then at the light in the eyes of the man opposite, Daisuke Shimaya's mind became confused.

How could the knife fly directly into his hand? !

Without giving Shimaya Daisuke time to think, the figure of Muroki Heihachiro suddenly burst into lightning flashes, and after only blinking his eyelids, he appeared behind Shimaya Daisuke.

"Gudong!"

And Daisuke Shimaya...

His whole body fell apart like a building block, and the smell of burnt meat still radiated from the incision.

"So that's it!"

Looking at Daisuke Shimaya whose whole body was scorched and torn apart, Muroki Heihachiro's chest heaved violently.

"Let's write it off!"

Outside the office, it was a mess, and inside the office, it was horrible.

Those who survived did not dare to take a breath, only the heavy breathing of Muraki Heihachiro.

He took a few deep breaths, then took off his glasses, and then without warning...

He wiped his eye sockets with his palms and burst into tears.

The entire floor was filled with Muraki Heihachiro's crying.

"..."

"........."

The surviving people looked at the thin Muraki Heihachiro in fear. Although the man's back still looked like a human in his pupils, in their brains it seemed that he had turned into a terrifying prehistoric giant beast.

"You guys are also people who owe money like me..."

A smile appeared on Muraki Heihachiro's crying face, and he turned to look at the survivors.

No one spoke, and no one answered, only a few people nodded dully.

"Forgive! Our debts are all forgiven! You can go back to your home and start a new life." Muraki Heihachiro had a miserable smile on his face.

"Let's live a good life, don't borrow money from these vampire usury anymore."

They have a new life, what about themselves?
Muraki Heihachiro understands that what awaits him ahead may be a bottomless abyss.

The government, the police, and even the Self-Defense Forces will all come after you.

But is there anything to regret about this, since I took over this knife, there is no room for regret!
Anyway, before he died, he took away so much scum from the world. If he really got to Huangquan, he could walk there with his head held high and a smile.

"There are people, they still have people, and they have escaped..." A middle-aged man who had been hiding in front of the window and had been cowering said tremblingly, pointing downstairs.

At the door of the building along the street, a group of people rushed downstairs like crazy and fled towards the surrounding streets.

Muroki Heihachiro, who was still crying a moment ago, restrained his emotions at once, and disappeared in place.

"Oh!"

A bolt of lightning landed on the sidewalk in front of the building along the street!

(End of this chapter)

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