"Title deed, I can't give it to you. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Helping Mr. Jin to sit on the sofa, watching Zhao Qidao raise Erlang's legs on the main seat, Jin Minshuo pinched his palm, reminding himself not to give up his efforts, and then said slowly.

Seeing that Zhao Qidao had already begun to grin, Kim Min-seok didn't dare to hang anymore and hurriedly finished speaking.

"The title deed is not in my possession. However, I can pay back the money in other ways. ”

"Other methods?" Zhao Qidao sneered disdainfully: "Ah, boy, do you think it's easy to make money?"

"100 million won! It's 100 million! It's not 10,000! You can't buy so much if you go to Qingliangli to sell your body!" Unless," a hint of playfulness suddenly appeared on his face: "You bookmarked this organ donation, and then we went to the back warehouse to get a kidney?"

"President Zhao!" Mr. Jin, who was still calming down, heard the bloody threat, and glanced at the several contracts placed on the coffee table, and unconsciously accentuated his tone.

I don't know what the reason is, Zhao Qidao gave him face very much, and retreated unwillingly, but the coldness and ruthlessness in his eyes still made Kim Minshuo feel uncomfortable.

"I didn't mean that. Kim Min-seok took a deep breath, took out his phone from his arms, and clicked on the page that had not been closed before.

"Car accident?huh!" Zhao Qidao glanced at it and scolded dissatisfiedly, but was interrupted by Mr. Jin.

"ShowmetheMoney4?M TV's hiphop competition variety show?"

"Yes. Kim Min-seok thanked them gratefully and clicked on the ad in the corner of the page to explain to them: "The tournament is only three months long, and it will start in a few days, just in time for the loan shark deadline." The prize money for the champion is 100 million won, so ......"

"So, you're going to compete with the brittle rappers of all Korea, and then win the championship and get the prize money without any suspense?" Cho Qidao lowered his head, so that Kim Min-seok couldn't judge anything from his expression, but listening to this mocking words, it seemed that there was no hope.

"Ahh

Zhao Qidao chattered and scolded, the green tendons on his neck were exposed, and he seemed to be venting some emotions. Mr. Jin's brows furrowed more and more as his words became tighter, and he finally couldn't help but interrupt: "President Zhao!"

Seeing that Zhao Qidao turned his head, Mr. Jin said unnaturally, "You just let this kid give it a try." Xu Taizhi: They were not born to be singers and stars. ”

Leaning forward, Mr. Jin took the mobile phone on the table back to Kim Min-suk, and persuaded Zhao Qidao: "What's the use of you forcing him to pay back the money now? Even if he can't get the championship bonus, then he can find a way to make a living, and there will be hope for your money. ”

"As long as I find a job, I will return all my salary to my eldest brother!" Kim Min-seok said with a very eye-catching look.

Seeing Zhao Qidao rubbing his chin and hesitating on his face, Mr. Jin gritted his teeth and slapped the table: "I'll vouch for him!"

"......" Zhao Qidao casually put his fingers into the ear holes and pulled them out, and asked playfully, "What did you say?"

"I said," Mr. Kim glanced at Kim Min-suk, who was also shocked, his eyes moved slightly, and he somehow made up his mind, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I said, I will guarantee this child's debt!"

As if a flame was born in his eyes, Mr. Jin's widened pupils were faintly crazy, and he explained word by word: "By the end of the "showmethemoney" competition, if this kid can't pay back your money, this 100 million debt, I will pay it back!"

Zhao Qidao stared at Mr. Jin's eyes and unconsciously narrowed for a moment, and then laughed abruptly: "Hahahaha!"

"Mr. Kim, you are really ...... It's completely different from what I heard!" Zhao Qidao's face changed as soon as he said it, he was still grinning in the last sentence, and his face turned cold in the next sentence: "I can't even look at a woman, I will cause you such a big disaster, you better take care of yourself first!"

Mr. Kim's face turned red, and he held back for half the weather, and finally fell backwards in despair.

"However, since you have opened your mouth, how can I not agree?" Zhao Qidao's words changed: "After all, compared to this stinky boy who can't even call out the real estate certificate, your credibility is much stronger!"

"So, shall we sign the contract?"

Zhao Qidao took a cigar and cut it cleanly.

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"Oh boy, get to know each other a little bit later. Today, it was the boss who gave Mr. Jin face, so his subordinates showed mercy to you. If we commit it again, it will not be something that can be solved with one finger!"

The thug who was still beating his body mercilessly, but at this moment he was speaking bluntly as if he was a friend, which was really ridiculous to Kim Min-suk's ears.

"Mr. Kim, I'll leave this kid to you!" The two big men supported Kim Min-suk, who had lost his strength, and pushed him to the ground nonchalantly like garbage, said hello to Mr. Kim, and turned straight out of the empty underground parking lot.

Kim Min-seok raised his head with a gasp and whispered respectfully, "Mr. Kim......"

Mr. Kim's face with sunglasses peeked out of the half-open car window, looked Kim Min-seok up and down, frowned and said, "Let's get in the car first." ”

Kim Min-seok struggled to get up, pulled the car door and sat in the back seat. Mr. Kim quickly started the vehicle and drove away from the place.

The soundproofing of the car is very good, and only the roar of the engine is faint in the compartment where no one speaks.

"I kind of regret it!"

The first to speak was Mr. Kim. He looked at Kim Min-seok in the rearview mirror.

"May I ask, why are you helping me like this?"

Kim Min-suk's blood-stained face and eyes sparkled.

"Kid, how old are you?" asked Mr. Kim with a long sigh and a tuck of his eyelids.

“…… 94 years. Kim Min-seok didn't know what to remember, and his attitude became very low.

"Heh, it's only three years older than my family Dongxian. ”

Mr. Jin laughed: "It's nothing, I just think that you saved my life after all, and you don't look like a bad person." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Kim, for your trust. Kim Min-seok was stunned for a moment and said gratefully.

"Don't be so polite, my name is Jin Jiula, just call me Uncle Jiula. ”

Jin Jiula waved his hand: "Listen to what you just meant, you are from Jeonju, where do you live in Seoul, I'll send you back." ”

Kim Min-seok had a wry smile on his face, and he stopped talking.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not afraid of you running-" Before Kim Jiula's explanation could be spoken, Kim Min-seok hurriedly explained: "Uncle, I know what you mean. It's just that I really don't have a lot of places to go in Seoul. For three months, I slept in the subway station. ”

With a foot on the brake, he almost flashed Kim Min-suk, who was lying in the back row, to the floor. Jin Jiula hurriedly started slowly: "The subway station ??? what about your luggage?"

"Heh," Kim Min-seok grinned, "In addition to my ID card, I only have one mobile phone left." ”

As he spoke, he pulled his phone out of his pocket.

LINE prompts a new message. Kim Min-suk's face froze, and he secretly watched Kim Jiu-ra concentrate on driving, and secretly clicked on his phone.

"Task 1: Solve the problem of usury in Kim Min-suk.

Completion: 50%.

Open side quests: Compete in ShowmetheMoney tournaments and earn prizes.

Punishment: Unknown. ”