How dare you threaten me? You think you are a foreigner!

"Fuck your diplomatic incident!!"

"Don't you know that I've wanted to kill you bastards for a long time?"

Nagano Nao was furious. The company had already hinted that the matter could be handled casually and the Metropolitan Police Department would not have any objections, so there was no need to worry at all.

He picked up the steel pipe and smashed it hard on Zhini Jamal Bauman's arm.

The screams, like those of a pig being slaughtered, pierced the eardrums and made people feel particularly excited. Especially the force that rebounded from the hands, made people feel as if their pores were opened.

It feels so good! ! All the blood in my body is flowing faster.

This scream seemed to ignite certain cells in the body, making people instantly excited.

Nagano Nao was immediately excited.

He was smashing the steel pipe wildly, and the screams were endless, but to the ears it sounded like DJ music, which made people's blood boil.

This one still works well.

Nagano Nao smashed it three times, and his cursing turned into crying.

"Ah! Stop hitting me! I was wrong, please forgive me!"

"Please, stop hitting us. We really know we are wrong. Please spare our lives!"

“.”

Zini Jamal Bauman and Thomas Buchanan were obviously not tough guys. Their snot and tears mixed with blood, and they looked extremely miserable as they cried bitterly.

The two of them begged and kowtowed, with tearful eyes filled with hope. If the Virgin Mary came, perhaps she would be moved.

pity.

Nagano Nao is not a saint.

This guy seems to have really become abnormal since he became a Benzi.

Looking at the pitiful and miserable appearance of the two people, I didn't feel pity, but actually felt very happy and excited.

It was as if something in my heart was released. My whole body was full of energy and my blood was boiling. Even the depressed mood caused by Ikeda recently disappeared.

A deep excitement lingers in my heart.

Another hard blow from him.

The sharp edges on the steel pipe cut the flesh like a knife, and the red meat that turned up was stained with blood. It was obviously disgusting, but it was like a stimulant, making people feel refreshed all over.

It took five or six minutes.

The screams became quieter and quieter, leaving only the faint sound of breathing.

Only then did Nagano Nao realize that he was tired and was breathing heavily.

The two people on the ground had already been completely unrecognizable. Their eyelids were swollen, their lips were as big as sausages, and at first glance, their entire faces looked like two huge gorilla heads.

Nagano Nao was so happy now.

It was as if she had completely reached the climax and was breathing heavily.

The man threw away the steel pipe, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and felt so damn comfortable as the nicotine circulated in his body.

Kitajima Masao asked tentatively: "Are we going to hand them over to the police station now?"

"I heard that some people like to eat grilled chicken." Nagano Nao exhaled a puff of smoke, as if he was just playing a romantic role afterwards, with a relaxed look on his face.

Kitajima Masao was stunned for a moment, and asked uncertainly: "Are you from Guangdong?"

“Do you know Guangdong?”

"How could you not know Guangdong? Guangdong people are terrible. I heard they eat a black man every day."

"What?"

"I just heard about this!"

"Wake them up."

"Ha Yi!"

Kitajima Masao asked someone to fetch water.

When the water was poured on the heads of the unconscious Zini Jamal Bauman and Thomas Buchanan, they slowly opened their eyes.

It was just that my mouth was swollen like a sausage and I couldn't make any sound except whimpering.

"I heard that in Africa you have a very good kind of criminal law, which is to confiscate the tools used to commit crimes. It must be very exciting."

This guy used to be quite handsome, but when he smiled, the bright red scar on his face looked particularly evil and hideous, like a centipede.

As if they had seen some horrible monster, Zini Jamal Bauman and Thomas Buchanan's eyes almost popped out and they tried to move their bodies in deep fear.

What a pity.

The joints of his limbs were all broken, so there was no way he could run away.

The two men twisted their bodies desperately, but they only left a trail of blood on the floor.

Nagano Nao slowly raised his foot with an extremely perverted and cruel smile on his face. His movements were very, very slow, giving people a serious sense of distortion as if time and space had stagnated.

Zhini Jamal Bauman noticed where his feet were aimed, and his eyes almost bulged out with deep despair and madness.

But it's no use.

The smell of urine instantly filled the living room.

Then a pool of disgusting liquid flowed down to his feet.

Nagano Nao was so disgusted that he quickly jumped away from the spot.

Zhini Jamal Bauman secretly thanked his lucky stars that he was scared to death and was out of danger for the time being. He began to breathe heavily.

suddenly.

His eyeballs suddenly popped out.

Then there was a crazy howling sound like a pig being slaughtered.

It turned out that Kitajima Masao didn't mind the dirt and actually stepped on it hard.

It was as if they heard a sound of something breaking. Except for Thomas Buchanan who was almost scared to death and was trying desperately to move his body, everyone else looked like they had eaten the sourest plum, with their mouths twisted and grinning, looking extremely uncomfortable.

But then there was another scream, and the entire living room fell completely silent.

Nagano Nao took off his blood-stained suit and wiped it roughly, then looked at the two guys who were already dying, took out his business card and handed it to them.

It was the new business card that the company ordered, which made it easier for him to handle this matter.

It says - Osaka Industrial Asset Management Co., Ltd., Naoio Nagano (President), address: 1.3 Fukuda-cho, Chuo-ku, Kobe City, Hyogo Prefecture, and contact information.

When Kitajima Masao saw the company and position, his mouth immediately became dry.

He happened to know Osaka Industrial Asset Management Co., Ltd.

The small consumer loan business has always been a piece of fat meat that the underworld forces are fighting for with their lives. As one of the three major metropolitan areas, major gangs have launched many fierce battles to grab business.

However, such fat meat is naturally not something that a small leader like Kitajima can get involved in. It was just that during the Yamaichi resistance, when the Sumiyoshi-kai swallowed up Noguchi's forces and expanded to seize the usury market in the Kansai region, he and the cadre Sanyan once had a fight with the Sumiyoshi-kai.

In the entire Kansai region, the biggest loan sharks are not these gangs, but urban banks and insurance companies headed by the Sanhe Group.

As the headquarters of Sanwa, Osaka monopolizes 50% of the loan sharking industry in Kansai. The second largest company is Osaka Industrial Asset Management Co., Ltd., which has a background in Japan Life Insurance.

As a company that pays a government-mandated public pension, Osaka Industrial Asset Management has almost no money to raise, and as a result, it and Sanhe have monopolized more than 40% of the loan sharking industry.

certainly.

These large conglomerates and companies will not directly participate in this kind of degrading industrial economy. It is often the community finance department that comes forward to contact these large companies and obtain financial support for cooperation.

Although the business card shows that it is just a subsidiary of Osaka Industrial Asset Management in Hyogo Prefecture.

But for a behemoth like Japan Life Insurance, the president of any subsidiary of its affiliated subsidiary is an unimaginably powerful figure, not to mention that such a subsidiary is a second-level subsidiary with a regional logo.

Chance!

A huge opportunity! If I could get the attention of such a great man, I would be rich! Kitajima Masao's heart was pounding, and he immediately bowed deeply with the most respectful attitude, performing the most standard 90-degree salute: "Lord Nagano, how do we deal with these two bastards?"

"Send them to get proper treatment. We must make sure they survive."

"Master Nagano, please take care! Kitajima will definitely handle this matter very properly, there will definitely not be any problems at all!"

"Master Kitajima, how do we deal with this woman?"

"Throw away Kabuki Ichibancho and make her serve a thousand customers a day without any rest."

"Ha Yi!"

Leader: I just come here to read the authentic version.

Thanks to the boss for rewarding the leader with 100,000 coins.

Thank you boss for your kindness!

At the same time, I wish all book friends a happy New Year's Eve!!! 　　 　 (End of this chapter)