Conan: I'm Not a Ghost

"3, I will definitely win this card." Voice A said in an ecstatic tone.

"Sorry." Voice B.

"Four said.

"QK aircraft."

"Four A's, blow it up again."

"Enter the order." The voice C calmly placed a card on the table.

"Four 2's!" Voice B took the card at this time.

"King Zha!"

"A 3."

Voice c: "4, let's go."

Voice A: "."

He fell into deep silence while looking at the four bombs in his hand.

At this time, voice B said: "We robbed a landlord once, four bombs, and the village was multiplied 6 times in the spring. The total is 192 times. Excluding the bicycle outside the door, you still owe us 1.9 million."

The sound woke him up. Sakaki opened his eyes and found himself lying in a dark room, with a dim light bulb flashing above his head. There was a soft sofa under him, and the walls were covered with old newspapers. The room was full of pungent smells. The choking smell of smoke.

"Oh, my head hurts."

"You're awake!"

As soon as Sakaki sat up, two big faces that looked like they were not good people came right in front of him. Their eyes filled with tears of excitement and their voices trembled.

"You, who are you."

Sakaki was startled. He remembered that he was sleeping when suddenly there was a scream outside the room, and then he couldn't remember what happened next.

Where is this?

He looked around and saw that there were three people in the room, and he was woken up by the sound of them playing cards.

The surrounding environment was unfamiliar and looked like a private underground gambling den.

"Hey, it's normal to feel dizzy after sleeping for so long. Come on, come on."

"Have a cigarette."

"Have a cup of coffee."

A pack of MILD SEVEN and a cup of steaming coffee were placed on the dirty table in front of me.

Opposite him, two thick-faced, thick-set men with evil ghost tattoos on their arms, and the words "I am a gangster" were engraved on their bare foreheads. They entertained him hospitably.

Seven stars? Isn't this Japanese cigarette?

Why are newspapers written in Japanese?

They seem to be speaking in Japanese?

Wait a minute!

Is this Japan?

After just a short nap, why did he fly from China to Japan and still fall asleep in a casino?

This is too unscientific!

Could it be that he traveled through time?

Seeing Sakaki's confused face, lowered his head and said nothing, the two strong men looked at each other.

"You must have fallen asleep."

"Nonsense, why don't you try sleeping for two days and two nights?"

"Forget it, let him slow down first."

The two strong men sat back at the table, the expressions on their faces changing from joy to fierceness.

"Hey! Boy! Money! Bring me the money!"

"1.9 million yen! Not even a penny less!"

"I don't have any money." The little man across the table looked horrified.

"Huh?!" One of the strong men grabbed his collar and threatened: "No money? Then let your wife pay with her body!"

"We are very merciful. 1.9 million. As long as you work hard, you can earn it soon."

Another strong man helped: "Yes, yes, you have to show your true nature!"

The little man hesitated and said: "Keke, since I was laid off from the company, my wife ran away with someone else."

Two strong men: "."

"It's not easy for you either." A strong man took out his cigarette case and lit one for the little man.

"Thank you, thank you." The little man took it fearfully.

"There are many dissatisfactions in life, so you must never give up."

"Pfft!" Sakaki, who was drinking coffee, heard that the gang members comforted the little man, and laughed so much that he spurted out the coffee.

What kind of caring big sister column is this?

Since it is a violent underworld, we must show the momentum of the underworld!

Shouldn't you take out a knife and threaten the other party at this time, saying that if you don't pay back the money, you'll cut off your fingers?

Life?

Since when do gangsters still talk about life?

Isn't this the scope of philosophy?

But he didn't expect that after he laughed, the little man looked at him with pity in his eyes.

Sakaki saw a trace of emotion, a trace of regret, and a trace of schadenfreude in his eyes.

gloat?

Speaking of which, why was he lying in a gambling hall?

Something is wrong.

Especially with the little man's eyes, Sakaki seemed to understand something.

Sure enough, the two strong men came forward with smiles and asked cautiously: "Are you awake?"

"Oh, it's really not easy. We thought you were dead and we were so worried!"

"That is to say, if you die, we will have to go to the sea to dump your body, and no one will be able to repay the debt you left!"

"Wait a minute!" Sakaki was keenly aware of the elements, looked at the two of them warily, and asked, "What debt?"

"Of course it's the money you lost with us!"

A piece of paper was handed to him, with Japanese written on it in black and white, but Sakaki Cheng could understand it.

50 million is owed.

Looking at the words and red finger prints on the paper, Sakaki was silent. He grabbed the seven stars on the table and lit one. Amidst the smoke, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

What could be worse than waking up to find that you've traveled through time?

No cheat code?

No, of course it's the IOU in front of you.

50 million, even in Japanese dollars, is still a large amount of money.

Sakaki Makoto didn't think he could pay it back, because he saw the clothes he was wearing, which should be high-quality ones bought from a roadside stall.

The price was no more than a thousand yuan.

He was wearing such clothes, could he come up with 50 million?

Don't be kidding, he didn't think the original body would be a rich man who was experiencing life.

If he was a rich man, would he go to such an underground casino?

"Well, don't be discouraged!" The gangster who liked to talk about life began again.

"Life is ups and downs, you have to be mentally prepared!"

"Today's sunset is tomorrow's sunrise!"

"Don't be upset! If you have any questions, call me and I will comfort you."

A business card was handed over.

Ishikawa Hide.

As the name suggests, Xiu'er.

She can easily come up with great truths, which is enough to be the intimate sister in the midnight show, saving countless misguided teenagers.

Sakaki Makoto finally understood why they cared about him so much.

I owe 50 million yen. If I die like this, what will happen to the money?

He remembered a sentence.

When you owe the bank 10,000 yen, you will be in trouble. If you owe the bank 10 billion yen, it is the bank that is in trouble.

But.

The bank is not the underworld.

If you owe the underworld 50 million yen, you can basically declare that your life is hopeless.

What can I do?

"Don't worry, people often say that there is more than one way. Are you worried about the debt?"

Ishikawa Hide looked at him encouragingly and took out two leaflets.

"We are a new team, but we are most considerate of our customers!"

"Look, we have even prepared a way to repay the money."

"For ordinary customers, we will "recommend" them to go fishing, and they can earn 5 million a year!"

"As long as you are willing to work hard, you can pay off the debt in 15 years!"

Sakaki Cheng was stunned: "I remember that going out to sea provides food and accommodation, and there is no extra expenses. The annual salary is 5 million, and it is enough to pay back 50 million in 10 years"

"Interest! We are gangsters!" Ishikawa Hide showed the tattoo on his arm.

Sakaki Cheng silently lit another cigarette.

He suddenly felt someone patting his shoulder, and when he looked up, it was Ishikawa Hide.

"However, if it is you, sir, we also have a VIP plan!"

"VIP plan?"

Ishikawa Hide looked at Sakaki Makoto carefully and nodded: "Yes, according to my observation, with your looks, you can go into the sea to be a gigolo. There are many big sisters who like you. If the packaging is perfect, ten years. No! Maybe five years will be enough!"

"In the first year, we will attract popularity and launch a hit product."

"In the second year, we will start advertising and step out of Tokyo."

"In the third year, popularity will begin to decline. At this time, we will change the route, create the image of a high-level gigolo, and increase the price."

"In the fourth year, we will make a lot of money."

"In the fifth year, we can pay off the debt!"

Ishikawa Hide was as excited as a scout on the street. He took Sakaki Makoto's hand and said: "Please be sure to come to our new group of popular gigolo agency! I am the first person in charge and I guarantee that I can make you famous!"

Sakaki Makoto: "Hiss"