This thing about me becoming a girl

"Boss, that Shibazaki who owes us money is going to run away, and everyone on the east side of Komachi Street is talking about it."

"Huh? Really or not?"

"I don't know, but many people are spreading rumors that Shibazaki, who used his ex-wife's daughter as gambling money, is going to run away if he can't pay his bills."

"Where is Shibazaki now?"

"Some say they saw him in the east."

Hearing this, the man with tattooed arms stood up and said, "I'll be right over."

Then he frowned and shouted at the younger brother who was playing cards at several tables.

"Hey! Stop playing, come with me!"

Whether it is true or not, he has to confirm it, because if it is true, then he cannot bear the responsibility.

The money he used for the loan was not his own, it was the money of his superiors, and he was just one of the people who handled it. If he released it and took it back, he could also get some benefits from it.

But if the money released from his hands is lost in the end, then he will also be punished.

On the other side, in the unoccupied dirty toilet, Shibazaki looked at the narrow window above, his face was a little distorted.

He is not an idiot, and he will not fail to understand the meaning of the dreadlocked skull in the previous phone call.

That bastard is going to kill himself.

why!he growled inwardly.

But although he was very angry, in fact, deep down in his heart, he could understand the practice of the dreadlocked skull.

There is not much money, and it would be best if there are fewer people who share the money.

But even though he could understand the meaning of the dreadlocked skull, Shibazaki still couldn't accept it, even though he had such thoughts before.

He looked at the tiny window in the toilet wall.

That bastard Aso is definitely an accomplice who knows, otherwise he would never run away, and he should have been killed before!

Should have thought of it long ago!Why do you have to pay at night!I just want to get more money besides myself!

It is also estimated that letting himself stay by Aso's side is also to know his position at any time.

I just said, why did Aso stay in that garbage apartment all day without going anywhere? It turned out that it was to keep himself from going anywhere!

Two bastards! !

Although he didn't know how Skull was going to kill himself, Shibazaki knew he couldn't stay here any longer, so he would be exposed to the bright side, so he had to leave quickly.

And that kid named Ito should already be dead.

His forehead is covered with veins, bastard!I will not let you succeed!

If you have the guts, come and see who kills whom.

He ran towards the outside of the apartment building, and he didn't know where to go. Maybe there was an ambush waiting at home.

At this time, a gangster on the other side of the road looked at his back in a daze for a moment, and quickly made a call.

"Boss, I found him."

Ten minutes later, Shibazaki, who was thinking about at least leaving Komachi Street first, hurried on the road, his heart full of ferocity.

At this time, a group of people suddenly rushed out from the corner of the street, looking around as if they were looking for something.

At this time, they saw Shibazaki on the road and were stunned for a moment, then shouted.

"Found it! Over here!"

Subconsciously, Shibazaki turned around and ran away.

Without even looking at it, he turned around and started running in an instant.

Now this kind of situation comes to him, no matter whether it is someone sent by the skull, he has to run, because if it is, he will die if he is caught.

The man with tattoos on his arms confirmed his guess when he saw how he turned and ran.

"Chase!!!"

Hearing this, everyone chased after him, and some of them even pulled out the knives they were carrying in their arms.

But Shibazaki, who was running, didn't realize that since he walked out of Aso's apartment, a man in a baseball cap had been following him.

When Shibazaki rushed into a U-shaped alley, rushed straight in and then turned around the alley, there was a man with a low baseball cap standing more than 20 meters in front of him.

He raised a pistol with a silencer installed, Shibasaki's eyeballs shrank suddenly, and he dodged back to the corner in an instant.

Then there was the sound of mud splashing as bullets hit the wall.

Shibazaki leaned against the wall, and the crowd who caught up on the other side also rushed into the alley. Because the man in the baseball cap had a suppressor on his pistol, they didn't hear the gunshot, but a slight movement like a whip.

At the end of Shibazaki's left corner stood a man in a baseball cap holding a gun, while on the right was the sound of running footsteps that were getting closer.

Shibazaki's face was distorted. The horror of life and death before the shooting made him soar with adrenaline, and he was a little crazy.

I fuck you!This is what you forced me to do!

At this time, the group headed by the other arm full of tattoos also saw him, and rushed over aggressively.

Shibasaki suddenly took out the pistol from his arms, panting extremely violently, opened the safety with both hands in a panic, and pulled the trigger three times in a row against the crowd who was chasing him.

Immediately, the violent gunshots that made the heart tremble echoed in the alley, and people half a kilometer away heard the sound and suddenly turned their heads to look this way.

The chasing crowd backed around the corner faster than they could rush into the alley, but one person was still shot.

The man was shot unconsciously at first, but it felt like he was hit on his left shoulder by absolute force, which made him fall back uncontrollably, and fell to the ground unsteadily.

To be honest, he didn't feel much pain, but rather numbness and burning.

He touched his shoulder and looked at the stickiness in his hand. Although the pain hadn't come yet, his expression changed from surprise to fear, and then he screamed out.

Hearing his screams, the man with tattooed arms reacted, risking Shibazaki's shooting again, he leaned out boldly and grabbed his collar to pull him back.

At this time, the shoulder of the man who was shot also hit him with unbearable pain, as if someone kept stabbing him with a needle.

He opened his mouth wide, as if he couldn't breathe, and soon passed out.

The man with tattoos all over his arm hurriedly took out his mobile phone, but he didn't call the emergency number immediately, but called the Jidao above himself.

In this case, if there is a delay in reporting the situation, it will be his own responsibility for any troubles after the incident.

"Master Shedi, I am very sorry to disturb you, but there is a person who owes money and wants to escape, and shoots my subordinates, please help immediately."

90. Playthings of the Yusanjia

In the reception room on the second floor of the billiards room, the atmosphere in the room was a bit depressing. Shibazaki and five or six men in suits all lowered their heads, their foreheads were unnaturally covered with fine sweat, and they dared not even take a deep breath.

And the reason why everyone was chatting quietly was all because of the expressionless mountain ghost dragon head sitting on the sofa.

He closed his eyes and did not speak. He put his index finger on the tea table in front of him and tapped the glass tabletop slowly and regularly.

It was this attitude that made everyone in the room extremely nervous, as if their hearts were being held tightly, like being in the same cage as a tiger.

In the open space behind the tea table in front of Shan Guilongshou, two men in suits were sitting down with their heads pressed against the ground, very humble.

And there were two people beside them, one alive and one dead.

Hirai was lying on the ground with his hands and feet tied as before. He has never left this room since he was tied up. Fear has enveloped his body and mind all the time, and it has never dissipated in the slightest.

Especially at this time, there was a brown-yellow body bag with a bloody smell floating beside him, which made Hirai's scalp numb, and his neck, shoulders, and thigh muscles were all stiff, and he was extremely frightened.

He seemed to move his body away from the body bag, but the oppressive atmosphere in the room made him dare not make any movements, so he could only endure it, breathing as little as possible, and taking only a small breath each time.

Because every time the nose moves, there will be a bloody smell.

Hirai also tried to breathe through his mouth, so that there would be no bloody smell, but soon under the psychological barrier, he felt his stomach convulsing inexplicably, with nausea.

The whole room smelled of blood and rust, and it all came from the body bags placed on the ground.

The overall body bag was brownish-yellow in color, and it was tied up with three loops of hemp rope on the surface. The zipper on the top was unzipped a little, revealing a face that had lost its temperature. Very high quality stones.

It was Chai Qi who was lying quietly inside, no, I couldn't say it was quiet, his eyes were wide open, as if he was unwilling, his entire face still remained in the struggle, anger, and pain of the moment before he died.

Only he has lost his voice forever.

Chai Qi was dead, and from the moment he shot at the debt collector, he had to die.

Although this was all a misunderstanding, he didn't know that these people were only here to collect debts from him, not the people sent by the so-called dreadlocked skeletons to hunt him down, but Jidao didn't care about them.

Jidao only needs to know that the person who owes him money is running away, and he shot the person who went to stop him. This reason is enough to kill Chai Qi.

The most important thing in Japanese Yakudo is reputation. You can see how much they value reputation just by the "Renxia Criteria" that every Yakudo member must abide by.

It's just that some value a good reputation, while others value a bad reputation.

This reputation can be described in a very wide range, such as the little Jidao who shot and killed Chai Qi.

This Xiaojidao is mainly engaged in the blood-sucking usury, and the collection rate is quite high.

Why is that?Anyway, if you don’t pay it back, you will have to sue me. After all, although usury is legal in Japan, it is not protected by the state, and you can only collect debts by yourself.

But despite this, most people still pay the huge interest of using themselves as blood buckets to repay the money.

Because they dare not pay back.

This is one of the contents of reputation, and it is also the most important reputation of this little pole, fear.

And no matter what the reason for Chai Qi's shooting at the debt collector was to provoke this fearful reputation.

This is no longer a matter of money. If Chai Qi runs away in this situation, it will be a blow to the reputation of this pole, and the business will be affected.

Perhaps it is true that there are still a small number of yakuza in Japan who are still trying to do the right thing, seeking a place in this society that has rejected them for thousands of years.

But this Xiaojidao, which is mainly engaged in usury, is just a criminal organization that does not hesitate to hurt anyone in order to get rich.

As for Chai Qi, who provoked their reputation and may affect their profitable business, this little jidao will only kill him.

If Chai Qi was simply running away, this absurdist would not have killed him, but would have captured him and used another method to extract the money owed from him.

But Chai Qi shot at the debt collector, and the nature changed. This was a challenge to the rules of the Xiaojidao, so they had no choice but to kill him.

And it will let everyone on Komachi Street know that Chai Qi, who defied the rules, has already been killed.

Japan, the paradise of usury, "prosperity" born from laws with gray areas.

There are "consumer loan companies" that don't need collateral and can get money at your fingertips, and most of them have shady operations behind them.