This evil god is wrong

Hanyu would play with her for an hour every day, and then send her back on time.

But it's a little strange that when I woke up this morning, my butt hurt a little...

This has never happened before... so she wondered if that bastard Le Zishen did something to her while she was asleep?

Speaking of which, I didn't see that bitch in Le Zishen's bedroom yesterday.

Where did that bitch go?Every time I went there before, that bitch was tired of being with Hanyu, and it was really strange that I didn't see him last night.

Having already walked under the snow of the shoe cabinet, I stopped thinking about these dull and important issues, opened the shoe cabinet and put on indoor shoes and went to the classroom.

There are still 5 hours for the cat to pay off the debt, and it will be free in another five days...

At that time, Le Zishen will no longer be able to persecute her...

......

Yukinoshita Group Building, Chairman's Office, Mrs. Yukinoshita is reviewing various matters of the group.

"Knock-knock--"

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Mrs. Yukinoshita, who was browsing the files, said without raising her head.

"Crack--"

The office door was pushed open, and the flat female secretary walked to the desk, put a sealed document bag on the desk, bowed her waist and said respectfully

"President, this is the recovery of misappropriated cash flow."

"En." Mrs. Yukinoshita put down the documents in her hand, picked up the sealed document bag on the table, opened it, and took out a stack of documents from it to examine carefully.

In the quiet office, only the voice of Mrs. Yukinoshita flipping through the documents echoed alone, and the secretary with lowered brows stood bent over, without any unnecessary movements.

Not long after, Mrs. Yukinoshita looked up at the secretary and said coldly

"What's worse?"

"The last 3000 million yen is being recovered, and it is expected to be fully recovered within 5 days." The secretary replied respectfully.

"3000 million." Mrs. Yukinoshita put the document on the table and pressed her right hand on it.

Those embezzled cash flows were taken by the group of moths, and they found the Jidao organization to cooperate with usurious loans.

After she dealt with the group of moths and got the list of the extreme organizations that cooperated with them, after more than ten days of recovery, most of the funds have been recovered.

Most of Chiba's local Jidao organizations are very knowledgeable. Knowing that the usury money in their hands came from Yukinoshita's family, they all returned it respectfully.

It's just that money touches people's hearts. There is always a small group of people who want money and don't want to let go.

In the past ten days, a few days ago, the sensible Jidao organization personally visited the door and sent the funds back.

Some of them are particularly sensible, and they vomited out after so many years of eating.

The less sensible ones just sent back the funds on hand.

She has no problem with these people, as long as she takes out the money that doesn't belong to her.

She just accepts the excess, and charges interest on it as a deposit bank.

If it's less, she won't say anything more, if it's less, just take a few lives to pay off the debt according to the market.

They are all social dregs. If they die, they will die, and they will be considered as contributing to social order.

A few days ago, these sensible extreme organizations were dealt with, and the remaining ten days were dealt with by ignorant extreme organizations.

Since she refused to spit it out, the money should be regarded as life-saving money, and what happens has nothing to do with her.

It's just that she didn't expect that after ten days in a row, there were still 3000 million yuan that had not been recovered.

The surviving scraps were lucky.

"Jingle bell~~"

The landline phone on the desk rang.

Mrs. Yukinoshita glanced at the secretary and motioned for her to answer the phone.

The secretary bowed respectfully, picked up the phone with both hands and put it to his ear to answer.

"Okay, I understand, I will notify the president."

After the short call ended, the secretary put the phone back respectfully, and said with lowered eyebrows: "President, the Shiyuan police department is here to visit."

"Well, I see, invite him to the reception room." Mrs. Yukinoshita said coldly.

"Okay, President." The secretary bowed and bowed, and turned around to leave.

When the secretary walked to the door, Mrs. Yukinoshita suddenly said

"Tell the Ishihara Police Department that Yukinoshita Group has 3000 million in cash embezzled, and provide the clues we have to the police, hoping they will help find it."

"Okay, President." The secretary bowed respectfully, then turned and left.

"Crack--"

The office door was closed, and Mrs. Yukinoshita slid her right index finger across the document.

The police department's visit must be because of the death of all the corrupt elements sent to prison.

"Heh~" Mrs. Yukinoshita chuckled sarcastically.

This is disgraceful to her, because they are pampered and their bones are too weak to endure the hard life in prison.

It's normal to get sick and die.

But thinking about it, the police department's visit is more likely because too many Tianjidaos have died these days, and the order in Qianye's secrets is somewhat disintegrating.

The police were a bit difficult to deal with, so they came to her to complain, and told her to stop here, so as to avoid a public security incident in Chiba.

The corners of Mrs. Yukinoshita's mouth curled up into a beautiful arc.

What does Ji Dao's death have to do with this weak woman like her?

For the past ten days or so, she's been in the group every day and hasn't done anything.

Mrs. Yukinoshita smiled silently, and there was a hint of weirdness in her gentle social smile.

She said that no one should believe this...

Now that the police have come to the door, let's stop here.

But let her stop, she is a little upset, so let the police find something to do.

3000 million, although it is nothing to the Yukinoshita Group, but it is not a small number for the police. I hope they can handle it properly and not tarnish the reputation of the Japanese police.

in addition...

Mrs. Yukinoshita restrained her smile and looked sideways at the sky outside the window.

The 3000 million [-] million is not so easy to recover...

Vaguely, she sensed that unknown and terrifying things had something to do with the money, and if she continued to investigate, she might encounter something terrible.

Therefore, she is not going to ask for the money.

Give it to the police to find it. If the police really find it, then the money will be given to the police, and it should be regarded as a little contribution from her, a kind entrepreneur, to the development of Chiba's public security.

"kindness?"

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, Mrs. Yukinoshita suddenly narrowed her eyes.

Looks like I saw something interesting...

Mrs. Yukinoshita thought for a while, and stroked her face from top to bottom with her bare hands, as if a layer of light veil was covering her face vaguely.

Look carefully, but everything is as usual, nothing has changed...

......

Time flies by.

In the afternoon, Kawasaki Saki was a little dizzy on the way home. Since yesterday afternoon, she has not closed her eyes for almost a day and a night.

When she was in class during the day, her complicated thoughts made it impossible for her to sleep and rest. The continuous high-speed operation of her brain made her feel a little trance at this moment.

Not only that, but the complications of insufficient rest are also reflected physically.

Her limbs were a little weak, her stomach was a little uncomfortable, and she would experience nausea from time to time.

"Yuck~"

Kawasaki Shahi retched, and even his brain was aching.

At this moment, she doesn't want to think about anything, she just wants to go home and have a good rest first.

What gods, 3500 million yen in cash, strange girls who can read minds, sects full of mysteries, men in suits with fierce spirits, she doesn't want to think about any of them.

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation, I wish you a happy life."

"It's okay, it's okay, it should be."

On the street across the road, two policemen were coming out of a house. The host brought the two policemen to the door. After the three of them greeted each other, the policemen went to the next house.

Kawasaki Saki, who was walking home in a trance, didn't notice the scene across the road. He was carrying a schoolbag, squinting his eyes, and hurried on the road.

Not long after, Kawasaki Saki returned home without even taking off her school uniform, fell directly on the bed and fell asleep.

The exhausted body has prevented her from thinking about other issues, and now she just wants to rest.

"Crack--"

"elder sister?"

At some point, Kyoka Kawasaki, who came home, entered the bedroom and found that her sister had not even taken off her school uniform, and fell asleep lying on the bed straight.

She walked lightly to the edge of the bed and knelt down, resting her little head on the edge of the bed and looking at her sister's sleeping face.

After seeing her sister's peaceful sleeping face, the primary school student Kawasaki Keika drew a sweet smile suitable for his age.

After seeing her sister's sleeping face with a smile, she got up and left the bedroom lightly, and closed the door by the way so that her two brothers would not disturb her sister's rest.

My sister is really working hard...

......

"Hmm~"

Kawasaki Saki, who was woken up by the phone alarm, habitually turned off the alarm, then turned over, looking up at the familiar ceiling.

My eyes hurt...so sore...

She picked up her phone and checked the time. There was still a little time before she went to work in the bar, and she could take a break.

She closed her eyes to take another nap.

I'm really sleepy today, I'm tired, my eyes are sore, and my head is still a little dizzy...I don't want to go to work...I haven't used my vacation time this month...or just use it today...

In a trance, Shahi Kawasaki fell asleep slowly in a haze...

"Knock-knock--"

"It's coming, please wait."

"Crack--"

"Excuse me, are you..."

"Madam, is it convenient for me to ask you some questions?"

"Yes, yes...but what exactly is it?"

"Is such that......"

Saki Kawasaki, who was in a drowsy sleep, vaguely heard the movement at home.

She was extremely sleepy and had no intention of moving at all, her slow-moving brain was processing and receiving information one by one like a decades-old old computer.

"Please sit down, can you have some tea?"

"Mrs. Kawasaki, no need, we will leave after asking some questions, no need to prepare tea."

The voices became clearer and clearer, as if in the living room, one was the mother's voice, and the other was an unfamiliar middle-aged male voice.

The sound insulation in her house is not good. Talking in the living room can be heard clearly in the bedroom. There is no difference between closing the door and opening the door.