"Huh." This summer took a look at Tsunayoshi Sawada, with an expression of "Look, I decided to help you, but there is no guarantee that I will make you a billion".

"I'll try." Sawada, who had been softened by the vignette just now, once again grimaced: "However, I really don't know anything about stocks. At that time, thanks to the help of the Prison Temple, otherwise I would have lost more......"

"But that's the rule of Bang Gree, Ah Gang." Kawahira picked up the black fan next to him, opened it, and closed it again: "Well, the business field is just like life, with ups and downs." You've experienced setbacks so far that are far worse than losing a billion, and you've survived, haven't you? Besides, this thing, seven points depend on skill and three points depend on luck, and Ah Gang's luck has always been good. ”

Sawada Tsunayoshi pursed his lips and did not speak.

At this moment, the sliding door suddenly opened. Unexpected people rushed in, pulled Sawada's sleeve and walked out.

"Stop." Kawahira stopped them unhurriedly, and someone immediately stopped them outside the door.

The person who came was the Prison Temple.

"Hell Temple-kun!" Sawada's arm was pulled, and he couldn't struggle: "Don't do this!" We, we're still discussing-"

"What is there to discuss!" Prison Temple interrupted Sawada's words, with a proud and sad expression on his face, and said sadly, "Ten generations...... Ah Gang, let me take over this task instead of Ah Gang. It's just a billion, and it's not even money for Bangle. Hmph, if they really dare to take you away, I'll-"

I'd love to plug my ears this summer. She didn't want to know what the prison temple wanted to do with the law enforcement officers, and after thinking about it, she always thought it would turn into a story full of "unspeakable" news. And she, as an official who witnessed the news, always felt that she would be ousted with eggs and tomatoes.

"Hell Temple-kun, you're going to kill yourself like this......" Sawada almost cried and looked at Kawahira for help.

"No." Kawapei's tone was still so calm: "This is Atsuna's battlefield, and you are not helping him by doing this, but harming him." Do you understand, Hell Temple-kun? Even if you succeed, Ah Gang will still have to bear his sins, and the sentences for both of you will be ......" The voice of the last sentence is so small.

This summer sensitively captured the key word that once appeared: sentence.

She felt that she had to transform her thinking into that of squatting at home in order to understand the ins and outs. Isn't the key now to compensate the guest for his losses first and ask him to withdraw the lawsuit on his own initiative? But here, compared to this, everyone obviously attaches more importance to the issue of "sentence".

"Yes, Hell Temple-kun. This is a mistake I made, and if I can't make it up to myself, a qiē is meaningless. Sawada cheered up again and cheered himself up: "Hell Temple-kun, if I don't understand something, I'll ask you!" And you'll teach me this summer, and I'll be fine. ”

Wait a minute?

Jinxia scratched her itchy neck from her hair, and felt that this matter was not easy to do, she said, "You're not zero-based, right?" I just need to help gather some intel for me, right? ”

"He's worse than zero." The lark didn't know when it came, so he walked in slowly. With everyone standing there, he was able to sit down with peace of mind, his elbows casually resting on his knees: "His foundation is in the Mariana Trench." ”

Sawada visibly shrank back, and the prison temple stood in front of him, blocking the lark's fierce vision.

"You're going to help him?" The lark turned around and asked about this summer, referring to Sawada.

All eyes on everyone present were on this summer.

Although this summer was slightly surprised, he still nodded calmly: "Hmm." "I hope my fate will not be as sad as the previous guest.

"Hmm." The lark lightly agreed, and said to Kawahira: "I have already notified that guy to withdraw the lawsuit." The date of his next return visit remains unchanged. After speaking, he turned to Sawada again: "At that time, I solved the matter." ”

"Ah, that's really...... Why did you suddenly change your mind again? Kawahira didn't refute, his face was still the same as just now, and the black folding fan tapped on the palm of his hand. I wonder what he meant by changing his mind? This summer looked at Yiqiē silently, observing these people.

"Because it's fun." The lark didn't want to explain at all, so he stood up again, and walked out with no one in his eyes, until he reached the door and turned back again: "Later, the Ministry of Traces will send someone to come and get the money." Well, when I persuaded that guy to withdraw the lawsuit, he smashed something. ”

Three minutes later, this summer followed Sawada and the prison temple downstairs, and only then did he say his judgment: "The lark is protecting you, Tsunyoshi?" ”

Both Sawada and Jitera looked eager for an explanation, and Jinxia continued, "He persuaded the other party to withdraw the lawsuit, and he also won you a chance to remedy." ”

"What, that kind of guy looks like he's protecting someone else." The prison temple was busy complaining about the larks.

"Hmm," Jin Xia thought for a moment and told him, "In that situation just now, he can still leave everything to you and give up Tsunayoshi." But he didn't, did he? ”

"Seems like you know him better." Hell Temple continued: "He doesn't think about anything other than beating people. ”

Is it? This summer's noncommittal smile.

Sawada sent her out, and this summer, in order to avoid the trouble of sending him back to the store again, she told him not to send it again.

Walking alone on the way back, there is a feeling of "Ah, this rest day has slipped away so lightly", and in addition to the stocks that I haven't touched since graduating from college, all I have left in my mind is tiredness.

"Yo, isn't this a butterfly?" A red-eyed boy with fair skin and a delicate face walked in front of him. If I'm not mistaken, he is a new creation of the real house, and his name is Sogo.

With a smile on his face, he greeted him politely: "Good evening." ”

"It's not good at night." Zongwu said this, and glanced up and down this summer with his little red eyes: "Well, I'm here to dress up today." The current officials are so lonely, they mix with the family squatters on weekends, be careful that you become a family squat. ”

"Isn't it lonely to be realized? It's a time to wander around, and there are no guests. Your earthwork seems to be very capable, and must be so busy that he didn't ask you to help? This summer tried to express her disdain for that level of provocation as tactfully as possible.

Who knows that the total satoru said: "Hawkers,Hawkers,That kind of guy won't rest if he doesn't break his body.,It's really pitiful.,Although it's a capable person who works more.,Isn't it just a trick to work more.,Everyone knows that Tsujikata-san is a stupid person.,Right?" Hawkers, even if you are so dedicated, you won't shorten your sentence. Ah, it's over. Say it. In the last few sentences, he deliberately covered his mouth, pretending to accidentally say something out of his mouth. But this summer can hear that he said it on purpose.

The word "sentence" also appeared in his mouth.

Ignoring the complaints about the earthwork, this summer took a step closer: "Sogoku, is there anything incredible about Nit Town?" Her voice was so loud that several passers-by around looked at her.

Zongwu made a thinking appearance, but in fact, he was deliberately slow, and he hung his appetite before saying: "Hawkers, not long ago, a family disappeared, does it count?" I've called the police, but the police here are all waste wood, so I don't find anything. ”

A store where everyone is missing? It's quirky indeed. That's not what I'd like to ask this summer, but it's also worth noting.

"Where does that family live?" This summer, I will continue to ask questions.

"Well, ah." Zongwu deliberately bypassed her and changed the topic: "Do you want to tell Sù Hijikata-san to just learn from that guy tomorrow, write a small card and come over to beg." Hey, Butterfly Mulberry, you want an incredible one, too. Let me see...... Wow, 900,000 have been raised. Do you want to sue Zhou Fangzun, his really owes [beep-] to deceive passers-by like this. ”

This summer followed the gaze of the general enlightenment. Sure enough, the current fundraising progress has changed from more than 200,000 to 900,000 when she saw it before, which is incredible...... Hawkers, she's not in charge of reviewing and declaring Guinness, so what's going on? She said casually, "Then what are you going to write on your begging cards?" ”

"Oh. That kind of thing just makes up a reason. Sogo tilted his head and pretended to think: "Ask the well-wisher to sponsor me to buy a powerful weapon that can kill Hijikata-san or something." It's good to have a billion dollars. ”

Another billion!

It's obviously a group of family squatters, why don't you take money so seriously! The more she is here, the more she thinks about it, what should she do if she becomes a squatter at home?!

"Ah, it smells so good." After complaining about the earthwork, Mr. Wu Lisuo changed the topic again: "It must be that the comic who lives on the corner of the street is holding a 'halberd' again." At this time, if you don't go to eat mixed rice, it's just sorry for the aroma of the food, well, I'm going to eat a free dinner, butterfly mulberry, bye-bye, be careful not to be abducted by the strange uncle halfway. ”

"Bye-bye."

Tut.

It's a tough guy.

Things can't be rushed, and this summer said goodnight to his back, and turned away.

What she didn't see was that the total satoru who deliberately walked away one step ahead of her paused slightly before leaving again.

Everyone has something they want to express, but for some reason they can't open their mouths, which is really tormenting.