"Who did you give it to? Huh?" The leader, with a ferocious face, looked like the classic villain in TV dramas. He slapped the safe in front of the store and looked at the empty space inside. , sneered out loud.

"Hello? Today's meat is sold out and you still say there is no business? Are you here to play with you?" The man angrily kicked over the trash can next to the shop and cursed loudly: "Obasan, While I'm still talking to you, pay, money!"

"Hey, isn't it, a bit too much?" Secretary Aoki couldn't help it, and walked over.

Saeko Busushima silently grasped the wooden knife in her hand, followed behind Aoki Tsukasa with a calm expression.

Chapter 280 Nine Benefactors!

Furuya Shanghui is a Yakuza. He dropped out of high school and joined the Yakuza organization before graduating from high school. He struggled for five years before reaching the position of a small boss.

As the little leader of a Yakuza organization, he was not happy.

Do you think that being a Yakuza can be majestic and respected everywhere?

Well, that seems to be the case for the most part, but it doesn't matter!

The important thing is that until now, Furuya Shanghui, what he did every day was nothing more than blackmailing the honest people who opened the shop.He really had enough of this kind of life - even if someone deliberately caused trouble, he could just fight with him!

He, Shanghui Guya, used to hack all the way from the Wangzai convenience store in the upper city to the Tongluo Shao shop in the lower city with a watermelon knife in his hand. People in the world called Xiaohui brother. It has been a long time now, and he has not experienced the thrill of surging blood. .

So when he heard someone behind him stop him, Furuya Shanghui curled up the corners of his mouth, and there was no anger in his heart, but full of joy: Finally, finally able to fight again...

"I'm sorry!" The moment Furuya Shanghui turned his head and saw Aoki Si, he instinctively fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, and his seated posture was extremely standard and skillful.

In front of him, Aokiji stood on the spot, his body stiff like a piece of wood, watching Yakuza, who had been extremely arrogant before him, suddenly knelt down on the ground, lying on the ground in front of him, and he was ready to fight against the evil forces. The heart of justice was splashed with cold water.

No, I haven't spoken yet, what's wrong with you?Aoki Division blinked, not even knowing what to say.

As everyone knows, Furuya Shanghui is sweating coldly at this time, and his heart is more majestic than Aokiji: Oh no, I knelt down to apologize to the boss too many times, this guy feels like the boss, when he saw him, he instinctively Kneel down.

If I just stand up like this, my younger brother will definitely spread the word about me, and I will definitely have nothing to do in the future!

No no no!If this matter gets to the boss's ears and let him know that I kneel down to a passer-by, I'm afraid I'll kneel to the boss for a day and a night, and I won't be able to escape the fate of being severely punished!

With an idea, he suddenly raised his head, and shouted to the bewildered little brother behind him: "Why are you all standing there! Get down!"

A few Yakuzas behind them squatted down with dull expressions and knelt on the ground.

"This is my savior! Ten years ago, I was cut all over with blood and had nowhere to run. It was this benefactor who saved my life near here. I always remember him, but I don't know how To repay my kindness, I never thought that I would meet my benefactor here today!"

Furuya Shanghui raised his head, his expression was full of gratitude: "Thank you!"

Aoki stretched out his fingers expressionlessly, and scratched his cheek: "Ten years ago, I was seven years old."

"That's right! It was a seven-year-old boy who gave me a Band-Aid, which made me feel warm in this dirty world! I, Furuya Shanghui, will repay my kindness. It was just a careless act of a little boy. You must also repay your kindness!"

"This! It's righteousness!" Furuya Shanghui lowered his head with a serious face, quietly looked at the little brother behind him from the corner of his eye, and he was relieved to see the look of admiration in their eyes.

Damn it, let this kid take advantage of it for nothing...

Hearing this, Aoki Division opened his mouth: "Well, I lived in a remote country ten years ago, and I'm not here. You must have mistaken someone."

"It can't be wrong!" Furuya Shanghui broke out in cold sweat, and cursed in his heart: This brat, did he deliberately want to tear down my platform? !

"Ten years ago, my Qiu family and I hacked all the way from the Wangzai convenience store in the upper city to the Tongluo Shao shop in the lower city. Later, in order to avoid the limelight, we fled Chiba and went to a place I didn't know it was. What a small country, that's where I met my benefactor!"

After Furuya Shanghui's words fell, the younger brother behind him suddenly whispered.

"Didn't the incident that Boss Furuya said happened two years ago?"

"Tell me about three years ago."

"Huh? I heard he said it was done five years ago."

The veins on Furuya Shanghui's forehead were exposed, but he still held back: "Anyway! I kneel down to repay you today!"

Aoki Division tried his best to rack his brains to think, but he never thought of when he handed a band-aid to a Yakuza in his memory. In the memory of his mind, let alone a Yakuza in a small village, even a fight incident Very little.

But... this guy said so swearingly, maybe there is such a thing, maybe he can't be sure, after all, not all the memories in his head are very clear.

Thinking of this, Secretary Aoki nodded: "That's right... But, I still can't watch you bullying people here. Didn't they pay protection fees? The Jidao organization also has rules, right? Pay once , is that enough?"

Furuya Shanghui raised his head, couldn't help but want to scold Aokiji, what rules do you know, this group of people paid the money before, but it was all money for the boss, I came here to make extra money.But when he looked up, he saw Aoki Si who was looking down at him at this moment.

Under the shadow of the hood and cap of the hoodie, Aoki Tsukasa's face looked terrifying like a ghost emerging from the darkness. Naoki Furuya swallowed his saliva, his legs became softer, and Shixia's movements became more standard .

hateful!hateful!My knees are so weak!

Furuya Shanghui gritted his teeth: "I know! I won't come here to collect money again!"

"Uh...thank you." Aoki Division didn't expect that this matter could be solved so easily, he originally thought that maybe he would have to move his fist.

Furuya Shanghui lowered his eyes: "Then, can we go then?"

Aoki Si nodded in a daze: "Please go ahead."

Furuya Shanghui didn't even look at Aokiji, stood up low on the floor, and waved to the little brother behind him: "Let's go!"

The little brother behind him turned around and left following Furuya Shanghui with a blank expression, his steps hurried.

Standing in place, Aokiji looked at Saeko Busujima, saw the seriousness in her eyes, and smiled wryly: "I don't know what's going on... I think he probably admitted the wrong person."

Saeko Busushima nodded thoughtfully: "That's right."

At this time, the proprietress of the butcher shop, Kuangko Nitta, took a step forward with a guilty expression on her face: "Brother bald, thank you!"

Qing Musi smiled: "It's nothing, even if they are regarded as an extreme organization, they can't do too much. How can anyone come to ask for money every day, and it's not because they owe usury."

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