Chapter Seventy-Three: You Asked for Money!! (Ask for tickets and collect!! )

In the salon, the sound of gasping for cold air was endless.

Kazuma Fukui was completely dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that the few words he blurted out would become decisive evidence.

Now, it's useless for him to say anything.

It doesn't matter at all whether you admit it or not....

The key is what other people think.

"Slut !!"

Daisuke Yamamoto roared and slapped Yamamoto in the face, and Yamamoto fell to the ground, with red fingerprints on the left side of her face.

Her eyes were glazed over, and she didn't even know the pain.

What else is there to quibble?

As long as Daisuke Yamamoto investigates the movements of Kazuma Fukui in the days since he left, the truth will come out.

The difficulty of catching an affair is not the place and time, but the object of the affair.

As long as you know who the other party is, it's useless to quibble.

"Hum, hum..."

Daisuke Yamamoto's eyes were red, and his lens was full of bloodshots, and he glared at Fukui Kazuma viciously.

Sentence by sentence, brother, his heart was dripping blood.

"Say! How long have you been fornicating with him! ”

“..... Three years. Yamamoto Onko said.

"Three years?!"

Daisuke Yamamoto almost squirted a mouthful of old blood to the ceiling:

"I've only been married to you for three years!!"

"Feelings, you've had an affair with him since you married me?!"

Onko Yamamoto didn't speak again.

After confirming the fact of fornication, Takayama breathed a sigh of relief and took a deep look at Makoto.

In the past, everyone only heard about it, but didn't know its potential.

Right now....

In front of everyone, Sakaki told everyone that even if there was no evidence, he could solve the case.

Ordinary private detectives arrest the junior, disguise themselves and follow quietly, staring day and night, holding cameras for several days to capture evidence.

And what about those who cheated?

It is even a tracking drama of intrigue with private detectives, and anti-reconnaissance methods emerge in an endless stream, and even disguise is very powerful.

However, today, the emergence of Sakaki Cheng means the end of an era, and the curtain is on the new era of grasping the primary three.

Who isn't afraid?

Everyone is afraid!

Of these celebrities in the salon, one is counted as one, who dares to say that he has not paid attention?

Since Sakaki Makoto can see Yamamoto Onko's derailment at a glance, he can also see through them at a glance.

The guest who has a ghost in his heart quietly wipes the cold sweat from his forehead and tries to look as calm as possible.

Over there, Onko Yamamoto hugged Daisuke Yamamoto's thick legs and began to cry and beg.

But Daisuke Yamamoto clearly didn't mean to forgive her.

You love to spend money, yes, I'll give you money.

You like to show off, and that's no problem.

You can agree to any request, but you cuckold Lao Tzu... Absolutely not!

Is it tolerable or intolerable?

Daisuke Yamamoto was furious, kicked away Yamamoto Onko, and did not fight because of his past feelings.

But Kazuma Fukui ....

"Team Leader Gao Shan, please do justice for me!"

Daisuke Yamamoto gritted his teeth and bowed 90° to Takayama.

The police and the law do not care about cheating, this is a moral issue, which can be condemned, but not punished.

The underworld is different.

It is said that the underworld is so prevalent, and this is all thanks to their extreme spirit.

They dare to take care of what the law doesn't care about!

The police can't maintain order, they come to maintain!

Self-contained, supported by the masses.

This is the underworld.

According to the rules, the person who soaked the sister-in-law would have to have three knives and six holes.

However, Fukui Kazuma's crime did not lead to death.

Gao Shanyue nodded with his back and said:

"President Yamamoto is relieved."

"Since you are a guest of the new group, the new group will solve the difficulties for you."

"Ishikawa, chop off one of his hands."

To put it mildly, Takayama Yue uttered very bloody words.

It seems that they have long been accustomed to all this.

Kazuma Fukui didn't even have the idea of escaping, he sat down on the ground in despair, and let the strong men of the underworld restrain him.

This is someone's nest, if you dare to run, they will dare to shoot you into a sieve.

As the leader of the underworld in Rice Flower Town, the new group is the leader of the underworld.

"Thank you very much!"

Gao Shanyue didn't speak, silently throwing out the ribs on his waist.

The women turned their heads away, unable to bear to look at them again.

Daisuke Yamamoto picked up the ribs, tied his left hand with a white cloth, bit the scabbard with his teeth, pulled out the ribs, and slammed everything!

Cha!

A little finger fell to the ground, Daisuke Yamamoto knelt on the ground in pain, his body trembled, the green tendons on his forehead exploded, he screamed in a low voice, and his breathing was not smooth.

Sakaki frowned, not knowing what Daisuke Yamamoto was doing.

"It's our rule."

高山留美 says:

"If you ask the new group to uphold justice, you must pay the price."

If there are no rules, you cannot obey the people.

It is impossible for the new group to administer justice for Daisuke Yamamoto in vain.

"Mr. Yamamoto, does this woman need us to do it for you?"

Gao Shan asked lightly:

"For the sake of friendship, we can help you dispose of her for free."

Sakaki knows what "processing" means.

Poured into a cement pillar and sank into Tokyo Bay, completely making her disappear from the world.

"No need..."

Daisuke Yamamoto stood up, covered his left hand, which was still dripping blood, and said:

"Please let me take care of the rest."

"Okay." Takayama nodded.

After saying that, Daisuke Yamamoto walked towards the gate, and Yamamoto Onko, who was paralyzed, came back to her senses and quickly chased after her.

"Wait a minute!"

Sakaki Makoto called out to Daisuke Yamamoto and said:

"President Yamamoto, look at the question of this remuneration...."

Don't say no, Sakaki Cheng must not be a precedent for solving cases for free.

At the end of the day, his purpose is all about money.

Although Gao Shanyue did not mention the arrears again, he knew very well that this was a trick.

Maybe he won't have to pay back 50 million if he marries Takayama Liumei, but what if he doesn't marry?

Sakaki didn't want to leave a tongue in his mouth.

Moreover, what happened just now also reminded him.

No matter how kind Gao Shan is, he is also an underworld.

I owe money to the underworld, and there are not many people who have a good end....

Daisuke Yamamoto's face became very strange.

He obviously didn't expect Sakaki to ask for payment....

No one expected it.

On the side, Kazuma Fukui, who was about to be dragged out of the gate, heard Sakaki Makoto's words, and suddenly looked up, and infinite anger welled up in his desperate heart.

He roared:

"Soul !!"

"If you want money, just tell me earlier!!."

"Why is this so!!"

"Woooooooooo

He thought that Sakaki Makoto had pointed out that Yamamoto had an affair with him out of a sense of justice.

Now...

He cried loudly.

As the vice president of Morinaga Foods Co., Ltd., he is very rich.

Rich to the point where they don't care about millions.

If he knew that spending money could eliminate the disaster, he would definitely not hesitate to take out millions to block Sakakikoto's mouth.

It's a pity that it's too late.

Gao Shanyue couldn't laugh or cry.

He couldn't help but feel a little pity for Fukui Kazuma.

"Ahem... If you get paid... How much does Mr. Sakaki want? ”

Daisuke Yamamoto glanced at Takayama Koshi's face and swallowed.

It's not going to be a lion opening its mouth....

I've cut off my little finger....

Sakaki scratched his head and stretched out a fist in a tangled way:

"What's the matter... I have to count that..."

"Ten million?"

Daisuke Yamamoto breathed a sigh of relief, but it wasn't much better:

"No problem, I'll send the money to the new group."

"Farewell."

Sakaki froze in place.

He...

Said a hundred thousand ....