The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

Judas looked out the window.

The skinny and yellow-faced villagers were looking longingly at the ocean, expecting food to be delivered to their doorsteps.

"...Let's talk about how to cultivate believers."

Judas looked at the villagers with disgust.

'What the hell happened to Quintus?Does my deep-sea church need such low-quality believers? '

Judas...no, it's Yig wearing Judas' skin...no, it's the Black Snake who is very dissatisfied with Quintus' management in Saltwind City.

'It's a complete waste of resources. '

'My Deep Sea Church does not need this kind of low-quality faith. '

After all, the heirs would not understand or care about the Deep Sea Church.

If that is rounded off, doesn't it mean that the Deep Sea Church belongs entirely to Ige, that is, to Black Snake alone.

What Black Snake hates most is wasting resources.

'Fanatical believers are just fanatics, and real management and operations cannot rely on them alone. '

But at the same time, Black Snake also knows very well that the Deep Sea Church is essentially just a loose organization formed by a group of guys with ulterior motives.

Black Snake has seen too many religious organizations like this.

Most of them do not believe in gods themselves at all.

They just believe in their own fantasies.

But Black Snake doesn't care.

Maybe there is eternal loyalty in the world, but Black Snake doesn't think he is that lucky.

For Him, it only takes a while.

After all, feelings are the most elusive thing.

……

Somewhere in Siesta.

"Alty, we've been out here for too long..."

"What's wrong Dan, are you still worried about the sea?"

"Aren't you worried? Our miserable fellows have..."

"... Of course we are worried, but what's the use of it? Can't you be happy after finally going on vacation on land?"

"Okay, Frost, don't get mad at Dan...at least those annoying things won't climb onto land yet."

"Aya, don't forget, that monster called Ige..."

"Don't worry, Frost. The heiress named Yig has been in a coma for a long time... Maybe we should practice the music again? After all, we can't let the fans down at the music festival."

……

"Xiao Chen, I want to discuss something with you~"

"...Don't speak to me in this tone, Tallulah. As the leader of the integration movement, please be careful with your words."

"But didn't we already negotiate just now? Public and private matters must be distinguished!"

"You are so thick-skinned. You just blackmailed Longmen for such a huge amount of money..."

"Hehehe..."

"Don't make such an expression...what kind of excessive demands do you want to make?"

"Um, aren't you going on vacation soon~"

"...I remember you declined my invitation."

"I can't help it. After all, I still have to be busy with sports integration. I can't leave them alone to enjoy themselves...but I want those children to relax. It won't take up too much of your time, Alina and Lyudmi. La will also go and take care of them!"

"...Tallulah, you are getting more and more shameless."

"Hehehe~"

"……Row."

Tallulah quickly handed the list she had prepared to the impatient Chen.

Chen took the documents and looked through them one by one.

A white-haired Liberian boy shyly hid behind a green-haired Phedian boy.

"This is Sasha and Ino."

"Aren't they cadres?"

"Yes, but they are just pathetic children at the same time..."

"..."

Chen didn't know if it was okay, so he continued to look through it.

A boy wearing stockings and a gas mask.

An Elafia girl with gray hair and a gentle smile.

A Luper woman wearing a black mask with red hair exposed.

'...Should I go on vacation or be a nanny? '

Chen really wanted to slap these lists on Tallulah's cheek.

However, she still couldn't bear to look at Tallulah's thick dark circles.

These days, Tallulah has been busy dealing with cooperation matters related to Longmen and Rhode Island, which is very hard.

"...Now that we're done talking, get out of here!"

"no problem!"

Tallulah knew she was in the wrong and immediately ran away.

She also wants to go to Rhode Island to discuss cooperation matters... and at the same time, she also wants to help Shattered Bones to see how his sister is doing.

'...so tired~'

But Tallulah still enjoyed it.

Chapter 129 Polite Debt Collection Jeston boos

"Hello."

In a manor in an unknown country, a man with silver hair and orange eyes wearing a purple uniform knocked politely on the door of the manor.

"Who?"

A film man wearing loose clothes who looked like he had just experienced a strenuous exercise walked out of the house impatiently and walked towards the gate of the manor.

But just as he was about to reach for the door, he hesitated.

He remembered something...

So he cautiously looked out through the crack in the door.

"!"

Seeing the opponent's iconic purple uniform, the middle-aged man broke out in a cold sweat.

The original impatience was immediately replaced by panic.

"Sir, how have you been lately?"

The man at the door gracefully passed through the crack of the door and greeted the panicked man behind the door.

"Captor Group, Senior Debt Collector No. 021 - Jeston Williams is honored to serve you."

The middle-aged man didn't fully hear what the other person was saying.

All he knew was that the debts from the past were being paid back.

He turned around quickly and tried to run back into the house.

There are tunnels he built secretly in the house that extend in all directions to help him escape.

He had expected this day, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

'(Colombian expletive) How did those guys find themselves here! '

Just when the middle-aged film man was about to arrive at the house, two iron nails as thick as arms pierced his knees.

Blood spread through his trouser legs.

When the Felin man was in unbearable pain and wanted to scream, Jaston had already come behind him and covered his mouth.

How could a mere gate trap Jeston?

With the Origin Stone skill of manipulating iron, he had actually unlocked the door long ago, but he just kept the door ajar.

As for why not sneak in directly and subdue the mission target...

Who doesn’t have a little quirk, right?

Jeston dragged the film man into the house.

There was no one in the house, and the brand-new furniture was arranged in an orderly manner... Unfortunately, the Felin man's knee was still bleeding, adding a blood stain to the smooth and clean floor.

"Sir, I'm sorry to use force against you, but given that you are already on the Captor Group's list of dishonest people, some appropriate measures are necessary."

Generally speaking, violence is often a last resort for debt collectors.

But this film man had a very bad attitude and chose to abscond with the money.

Capte Group will give opportunities to debtors with good attitudes. After all, 'people' are also a resource with great potential.

But again, it's just potential.

……

Jeston threw the film man to the floor and asked.

“Do you have the ability to repay your debt?”

The film man who fell to the ground and lost too much blood was already a little unconscious.

Although he still retains a certain amount of assets, enough to live the rest of his life richly, it is still a drop in the bucket compared to his debts.

"It's not enough...but I will give you half of my remaining assets. I just ask you to spare my life."

The middle-aged film man still wants to struggle.

He did not want to live a poor life, which is why when he was in debt, he immediately chose to transfer his property and escape.

What's more... he doesn't want to become a 'commodity' of the Capte Group.

“Do you have the ability to repay your debt?”

Jaston felt calm in his heart, but he still asked politely on his face.

"I will transfer all my property to you! I just ask you not to report me... Although my property is not enough to repay the debt, it is still a large sum of money even for you as a senior employee of Capte Group. Number of!"

The pale-faced Felin man gritted his teeth.

Even if you leave home, it's better than being 'pawned'.

"...Debt Collector No. 021, hurry up and carry out the task."

Next to Jeston's ear, there was an inconspicuous headset that made an urging sound.

"No need to push! You make me seem like I will betray the group."

Jeston casually broke the film man's neck.

"...If you put away your boring bad taste, you may not be unable to be selected for the next 'Top Ten Employees'."

"You don't need to tell me...what should I do now? I have already investigated the other party's assets, and they are indeed not enough to repay the debt."

"Stop the loss in time... You were too impulsive just now. Keep him alive so that his body's organs will be fresh and the boss's losses will be smaller."

Jeston shrugged noncommittally and did not answer the liaison.