After being disabled, I become the strongest spell

"Fu Heisher is very suitable for this kind of job—" Five empty eyebrows stretched out, leaning lazily on the sofa, with a slight smile in his eyes.

He was very satisfied with Fuheshier's methods.

Before the start of the auction, Lime handed over 20 billion US dollars of working capital to Fu Heisher, and let him play freely, as long as he can achieve the five desired results.

The result did not disappoint Gojo Sora.

Moreover, that contract is not an ordinary black and white contract, but a contract that has been restrained by the spirit of speech. Once you sign your name and family seal on it, even if the other party suddenly dies suddenly, this contract will be naturalized by the other party's family. carry on.

Until—they returned 20 billion U.S. dollars and interest in a small amount.

As for the problems caused by violating the bondage, there is no need for Wutiao Kong to explain it himself. The Patriarch Wutiao should understand everything when he comes into contact with this contract.

They got hit.

However, after learning the truth, no matter how angry Patriarch Wutiao was, it would be of no avail. Even if he vomited blood in pain, he still had to dig out the 20 billion dollars and give it to him personally!

Wujo Kong felt a little regretful.

He couldn't witness the scene where Patriarch Wutiao was spitting out blood with his own eyes, and he couldn't let the butler record it. He could only wait for the report afterwards.

If I had known earlier, I would have installed some cameras at Wutiao’s home.

"20 billion?!!! Mr. Wutiao shouted for 20 billion!!!" The host was shocked for a few seconds, adjusted his facial expression in an instant, and shouted excitedly: "Is there anyone else asking for a price?!"

"20 billion, once!!"

"and many more--"

Fu Heisher stretched out his hand and called to the host. The venue fell silent instantly. Everyone turned their heads to look at him, holding their breath. Then, he heard him say slowly, "I just said something wrong."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They just know how it is possible for an idiot to bid 20 billion just to buy a 300-year-old antique.

20 billion is not a small number.

Compared with buying antiques with 20 billion yuan, high-level people who are not collectors are more inclined to invest their money.

Moreover, the value of this antique will not exceed 1 million, and 20 billion is a sky-high price.The transaction amount is too high, and once it exceeds their budget, no one will be interested in this item again.

Trading at a loss, not worth it.

But, there is never a shortage of stupid and rich guys in the auction venue, so these people are happy to watch the show, and they will not easily remind each other.Besides, this gentleman doesn't look like a fool.

The host came back to his senses in an instant, looked at Fuhesher with displeasure, and warned in a deep voice: "Sir, I will give you one more chance, please bid again. But before that, I have to remind you that offending the auction What happened to—"

"I called the wrong price just now." Fuheshier shrugged and said, "What I want to say is - 20 billion US dollars."

"!!!"

The audience banged!

20 billion dollars? ? !

Is this guy crazy? !

The host showed a satisfied smile again: "Good!! Congratulations to Mr. Gojo for winning the mirage bell for 20 billion dollars!!!" He immediately pressed the auction instrument in his hand.

The highest bidder—Yosuke Gojo—appeared on the screen in an instant, bidding for the mirage bell for 20 billion US dollars!

Seeing this scene, Gojo Yosuke's pupils suddenly constricted.

It happened so suddenly that he was caught off guard, and by the time he realized it, Fu Heisher had already called for a price of 20 billion US dollars.

It was clearly 8.5 million just now, how could this be directly won at 20 billion US dollars?Did these guys ever get his permission? ? ! !

"Wait!!!" At this moment, Gojo Yangsuke's brain calmed down instantly, stopped the host immediately, turned his head suddenly to look at Fu Heisher, rushed over, grabbed the other party's collar, and gritted his teeth Said: "Are you kidding me on purpose??!!"

Once the money is handed over and the Patriarch finds out, even if he doesn't die, he will probably lose his skin!

"8.6 million spell tools that can be auctioned, you bid 20 billion??! Are you out of your mind?!"

If this guy didn't do it on purpose, Gojo Yosuke would cut off his head and give him a kick! !

Not only him, but the other two representatives were also dumbfounded.

This is completely out of control.

Moreover, this man who appeared out of nowhere was clearly targeting the Wutiao family, and even dug a hole for Wutiao Yangjie to jump into.

The two looked at each other and decided to stand still. They were not kind enough to help the family competitor.

Fu Heisher looked down at the furious young man in front of him, easily brushed away the hand holding the collar, then raised his hand to tidy up the messy clothes, and explained with a smile: "The contract says 20 billion U.S. dollars, so I'll just shout for you What's wrong with $20 billion?"

He deliberately put emphasis on the word 'dollar'.

This sentence sounds as if there is nothing wrong with it.

Gojo Yangsuke trembled all over. He immediately picked up the contract and looked at it again. This time he saw it clearly. It was indeed written 20 billion, but the word US at the end was ignored by him for some reason. Lost.

His pupils suddenly constricted.

In a room with sufficient air conditioning, Gojo Yosuke felt very hot, and it gradually became difficult to breathe.The sweat continued to soar, and after a while, the clothes were drenched with sweat, sticking to the skin, sticky and greasy, making people very uncomfortable.

The mind is full of 20 billion US dollars.

Fu Heisher also pointed to the symbol behind 20 billion, and sincerely praised: "As expected of Mr. Gojo, he signed this 20 billion dollar deal without even blinking an eye."

These words were like the sharpest sharp blade, piercing Gojo Yosuke's heart fiercely.

The pain made him want to pass out on the spot.

"By the way, there is one more thing I have to remind you—" Fuheshier kindly turned to the last page of the contract, pointed to one of the lines, and read out: "If the $24 billion cannot be returned within 20 hours , the expected interest is 1% per day."

This means that after 24 hours, 1% for 1 day, 10% for 10 days, and so on.

Fu Heisher smiled and said, "With Mr. Wutiao's IQ, I shouldn't need to calculate it specially, right?"

"Also, this contract has legal effect, Mr. Gojo, don't try to escape."

Hearing this, Wutiao Yangjie's eyes were about to burst, and veins popped on his forehead. He snatched the contract from Fu Heisher, tore it up, and said viciously, "Who the hell sent you?! Contract, let me see what you will do with me?!"

"Also—you should think carefully about what will happen to you if you offend the Gotiao family!"

What $20 billion? !Gojo Yosuke will never admit it!

"Two gentlemen, I'm sorry to interrupt you—" the host with a dark face walked between the two from the high platform, keeping a distance between them, turned to look at Gojo Yangsuke, and said unceremoniously: " The results of the auction have just appeared, and Mirage Bell was successfully traded for 20 billion US dollars."

"If Mr. Gojo is unwilling to pay, we will take action."

Gojo Yangsuke frowned: "How could you do this?! It's clear that this guy used my name to bid for the auction!"

"But you are the one who signed the contract and agreed to borrow the money—"

"Yes."

"This is the quality of the Wutiao family?"

Immediately, various voices rang out from the surroundings, and instantly reached Gojo Yosuke's ears.

Gojo Yosuke almost vomited blood in anger.

The quarrel instantly attracted more people's attention.

As one of the organizers of the auction, Mori Ogai, accompanied by the black-haired boy, walked forward with a smile and said, "Gentlemen, what happened?"

"Do you need my help to solve it?"

Seeing the organizer, Gojo Yosuke immediately took a deep breath, pointed at Fu Heisher and sternly accused: "Mr. Mori, please do justice for me! This person just offered a contract and said he can help I won the mirage bell—”

He tried his best to keep calm, and told the whole process in a few words.

Mori Ogai stroked his chin, his eyes wandered between the two, and finally fell on Gojo Yosuke, and said in a deep and magnetic voice: "Mr. Gojo, if you really signed a contract with this gentleman, then according to the rules—you are We have to repay 20 billion U.S. dollars to the other party.”

"It's a contractual agreement."

As soon as he finished speaking, Osamu Dazai's voice sounded immediately.

"Oh, this contract has been torn like this, can I still have it?" He knelt down, picked up the contract scattered on the ground, took the scotch tape handed over by his subordinates, and patched it up calmly.

A few minutes later, Osamu Dazai handed over the contract to Mori Ogai, squinted at Gojo Yosuke, and said sarcastically, "I suggest tearing it up."

"Also—the next time you don't have money, don't come out to bid, so as not to embarrass yourself."

Gojo Yosuke was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth.

Mori Owai took over the contract and read it carefully. After a while, he handed it to Fuhesher beside him, and explained: "This contract is legally binding. Even if Mr. Wujo accidentally tore it up, it will not be able to obliterate this result."

"Also, if I understand correctly, what Mr. Gojo means is that he wants to cancel this auction—?" When he said this, Mori Ogai still kept a smile on his face, but his eyes were stern, Frightened Wutiao Yangjie felt a wave of fear in his heart.

"Before participating in this auction, everyone here must have understood the rules here - but any successful bid is not allowed to be revoked." Mori Ogai stopped, closed his eyes, and patted five Yang Jie's shoulder: "Mr. Gojo, do you know the consequences of doing this?"

Once the other party insists on withdrawing the auction proceeds, it means that Mr. Mori Ogai and Mr. Sora will be offended.

The Gojo family is a big family in the magic world in Tokyo, and the port Mafia is one of the best mafia/hand/party in Yokohama and the whole of Japan. If you really compare them, the strength of the two is indistinguishable.

What's more, there is a Mr. Kong behind this scene.

Mori Ogai doesn't know this Mr. Sora, but he knows the strength of the other party, which is not to be underestimated.

Of course Gojo Yosuke is aware of the consequences of doing so, but compared to the 20 billion US dollars, the weight of special magic equipment is not so important.

The magic tool is gone, but I can still find a way to get it back.If the money is gone, he may be evicted from Wutiao's house!

"So what?!" Wutiao Yangjie suppressed the ominous premonition in his heart, and sneered: "I am from the Wutiao family, how dare you touch me?!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the originally quiet venue was instantly like boiling water, and various discussions sounded.

"The Wutiao family is very proud."

"This is just one of the aristocratic families in Tokyo. If you count it seriously, you won't even be in the top ten."

However, even the nobles who are among the best know how to judge the situation. It is not wise to choose to offend Mori Ogai at this time.

"Okay, I understand." Mori Ogai kept his usual smile: "I will report this matter to Patriarch Gojo, as for this gentleman—"

He turned his head and looked at Fuhesher: "I will not interfere in the deal between you, but today the mirage bell was won by the Wujo family. If the payment cannot be paid 20 billion US dollars, I don't mind taking some measures."

The last sentence was for Gojo Yosuke.

"After all, this is a legal world."

"Pfft——" Dazai Osamu couldn't hold back his laughter, and when Mori Ogai looked over, he waved his hand: "Don't talk to me, you guys continue."

This sentence was uttered by the leader of Mafia at the port, and it seemed too funny.

This account, whether Wutiao Yangjie accepts it or not, he has to swallow it!

Fu Heisher nodded in agreement: "Otherwise, let's go to the bureau and sit down and have a chat."

At that time, the fact that the Wutiao family owed 20 billion US dollars in debt will spread in the magic world.Fu Heisher naturally doesn't mind being identified, but——

Can the Wujo family afford to lose this face?

Of course they dare not.

Evening, 09:30

The auction ended perfectly

After leaving the auction site, Fuheshier immediately sent a message to Wutiaokong.

mission completed.

Although there was a dispute during the period, the winner in the end was Fuheshier. As for the loser, Wutiao Yangsuke was like a lost dog. Home.

As for Kamo and the Chanyuan family?

These two families were deeply afraid that they would be involved in this matter, and when they saw that something was wrong, they had already chosen to withdraw from the battle line and stood by to watch.

The Wutiao family's good show, how could it be without them.

As for what will happen to Gojo Yangsuke after he returns to his home, it has nothing to do with Fu Heisher and others.

20 billion U.S. dollars is not a small sum for the Gotiao family.Asking them to take out the money abruptly is tantamount to killing half of their lives.

What will the five patriarchs do?

Second floor, in front of French windows

Wujo Kong sat on the wheelchair, looked at the night outside the window, stretched out a finger and shook it lightly: "The Patriarch Wujo has two choices right now—"

"One, personally find Mr. Kong to solve this matter. Of course, he will have to pay a lot for this."

After all, he is Mr. Kong, and it is absolutely impossible for him to let go of the prey he personally brought up.

"Secondly, choose to swallow the humiliation and swallow the humiliation, and sell the real estate under the name to repay the $20 billion."

Wutiao's family has a strong background. Although the 20 billion US dollars is not a small amount, it is not impossible to hand it over.

It's just a matter of time.

It is absolutely impossible to repay 24 billion US dollars within 20 hours, unless the other party has the cash hidden at home.In addition, the family's liquidity is limited, and if they want to use real estate to pay back, there is also a complicated procedure to deal with.

It takes five or six days if it is slow, and three or four days if it is fast.

As for the content of the contract - it cannot be returned for more than 24 hours, and the interest is calculated at 1% per day, and so on, but the interest and net profit are tens of millions.

Patriarch Wutiao couldn't swallow this mouthful of blood.

Gojo Sora smiled happily.

"I know—he will choose the latter." Limei stepped forward with a wine bottle in his hand, bent down slightly, and filled the empty goblet on the table with red wine, "A person like Wujo Tuo will not shame himself Visit Mr. Kong."

Even if he really had to, Gojo Taku would only send out invitations.

He has been in a high position for too long, and he has long forgotten his attitude and etiquette in dealing with others.

"I don't care about the process, as long as I can achieve the result I want—" Wujo Kong picked up the wine glass and shook it lightly.

The rippling red wine complements the night outside the window.

His purpose is very simple - Wujo Tuo is so angry that he vomits blood.

Wujo Kong took a sip of the red wine, and his eyes lit up instantly: "This red wine is not bad."

"This is a gift from Mr. Dazai. It is said that it is a famous wine taken from the home of another gravity cadre—" Limei explained with a blank expression.

The corners of the five empty lips raised undetectably.

"Gravity Messenger—Zhongya Chuya?"

"That person is said to be the incarnation of a god."

really interesting.

Gojo's study room, ten o'clock in the evening

The atmosphere was so tense that it was hard to breathe.

Gojo Yangsuke knelt down on the ground, his forehead pressed against the cold ground, beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, trembling.

The elders of the clan were all sitting around, and the old men who were over fifty years old held their breaths, fearing that the loud breathing would disturb the people in the seat.

No one dared to offend Gojo Taku, not only because of his identity and strength, but also because of his son, Gojo Satoru.

However, at this moment, Gojo Taku was in an extremely bad mood, and the coercion he unintentionally released made everyone in the room panic.

After a long while, the housekeeper standing next to Gojo Takuo glanced at them, his eyes fell on Gojo Yosuke, and he reminded: "My lord, two hours have passed since the 24 hours stipulated in the contract—"

"The family cannot mobilize all the liquidity in the remaining 22 hours."

After all, it's not millions, it's a full $20 billion!

Wutiao Tuo looked annoyed, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "How many funds can be mobilized at present?"

"Patriarch, there are only 17 million U.S. dollars." After a pause, the housekeeper asked in a deep voice: "The remaining [-] billion U.S. dollars, the Patriarch wants to sell real assets?"

"The contract clearly states: if the money is not repaid after the due date, 1% interest will be added every day, which is equivalent to 2000 million."

Hearing this, Wujo Tuo suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart.