Miyazaki Rinfu and the police department officials next to him were all surprised. They didn't expect him to be so arrogant.
However, when Mitsui Masaki heard this, his face became even gloomier, and he said, "Bao-san, if you just release my son, all the interest on your loan will be waived."
"How about I even personally owe you a favor?"
Bao Junyi said disdainfully: "Do I care about the interest of those few melons and two dates?"
"I can make the military factory work overtime for one night to produce more arms to sell to the Middle East, and then I can earn back the interest."
The Minister of Economic Affairs, Superintendent, Inspector, Chief of Police and others standing nearby were all shocked. Could it be done this way? Are arms so profitable?
However, Mitsui Masaki's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot after hearing this. He didn't expect that Bao Junyi would not give him any face at all and made him lose face.
He stared at Bao Junyi and said, "So what do you want?"
"How can I let my son go?"
Bao Junyi looked down at Sanjing Gaojun and said coldly: "It's okay to let your son go. I need something from him."
"What?"
Bao Junyi pointed at his crotch and said with a wicked smile: "I want..."
"Absolutely not!"
"He is my only son, I can't let..."
Bao Junyi interrupted directly and said, "Mr. Mitsui Masaki, I haven't said anything yet, what can't you say?"
"Don't you want that?"
Bao Junyi said suspiciously: "I don't have that habit."
"I want one of his legs and one of his arms, to teach him a lesson!"
"As for the one you mentioned, it shouldn't affect him."
At this point, Mitsui Gaojun was immediately frightened and cried out, "Father, save me, I don't want to be that kind of person."
"You promised my mother, you can't forget it."
Mitsui Masaki's face was gloomy. He stared at Bao Junyi and said, "Is there no room for maneuver?"
"He is my only son."
Bao Junyi shook his head and said, "No."
"After all, in the international arena, it's already very merciful for him not to die for offending me."
"If we weren't partners, he and even his family might have been killed."
"boom!"
At this time, the Minister of Economic Affairs, the Superintendent, the Inspector, the Chief of Police, and others were staring blankly. Only then did they remember the Du Shen family massacre.
At the same time, they thought of many rumors about him internationally, such as the Hong Kong gang crackdown, the Somalia island case, the Iranian air strike, etc., which were all related to this person.
They just remembered that although this person looked easy-going on the outside, they must never touch his bottom line, otherwise, they would die without knowing how.
Mitsui Masaki's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Then should I thank you?"
"No need to thank me. After all, having a son like this will bring you trouble sooner or later."
"You narrowly escaped meeting me today. I'll discipline him for you and teach him a lesson so he doesn't get into trouble again."
Mitsui Masaki said angrily: "Then I - thank you!"
"Cough...cough cough."
Bao Junyi coughed lightly, walked over and patted Mitsui Masaki on the shoulder and said, "Don't be so angry. Anger is harmful to your health."
"Besides, you're only in your 50s. If your trumpet breaks, you can just practice a new one."
"After all, you are still young. You can try hard and have another child."
However, Mitsui Takajun, who was standing next to him, heard this and saw that his father seemed to be thinking about this issue.
Mitsui Gaojun was so angry that he fainted on the spot. This was not only a murder but also a heart-breaking one!
Bao Junyi asked the bodyguard Wang Qiang who was guarding outside to come in and said, "Be neat and tidy, and let our Master Sanjing suffer."
Wang Qiang grinned and said, "Okay, Boss, I'll make sure he doesn't feel any pain instantly."
All I could hear were two "whoosh" sounds of wind breaking through.
“Snap…Snap!”
"ah!--"
Mitsui Gaojun, who had fainted from anger before, was instantly awakened by the pain.
The scene was filled with heart-wrenching screams of pain.
At the same time, the patrol officers around quickly stepped forward to help stop the bleeding.
At this time, Mitsui Masaki had a gloomy face and said in a cold voice: "Bao-san, are you satisfied?"
"If you are satisfied, let me take my son to the hospital."
Bao Junyi nodded and said jokingly, "That's fine. However, Mr. Mitsui Masaki, since your account has been ruined, I suggest you create a new one."
"If you feel overwhelmed, I can give you some Chinese tiger stomach, ox stomach, and sheep stomach medicinal wine, and I guarantee that you will be able to fight until dawn."
"Even, it can..."
"Hey, Mr. Mitsui Masaki, don't go. I really suggest..."
He looked at Mitsui Gaojun who was hurriedly sent to the hospital, and the vicious look in his eyes when he was sent away.
He sneered inwardly, "How dare you play tricks on me? I'll kill you!"
However, a few people standing nearby had not yet left and coughed lightly, "Mr. Miyazaki Rinpu, we have settled the accounts with the parties involved, but we haven't settled yours yet."
"Is that so?"
When the people around saw Bao Junyi's smile, they shuddered all over. They felt like sheep, and Bao Junyi was like a wolf staring at them and drooling.
Miyazaki Rinfeng sighed, knowing he couldn't escape. The Mitsui Group was bleeding heavily, and his only son had nearly killed him right in front of him. He could only say, "Bao-san, if you have any requests, please feel free to ask. I'll do my best to meet them within my job scope."
"good!"
"My request is simple. I need the Sakura State Bank to grant Miracle Tokyo Branch a 3 trillion yen low-interest credit loan."
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