Chapter VIII Debts

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"Pay back! You brute!! ”

A group of tall, male-faced dressed in black gathered in a cramped room and shouted at a bedridden, skinny middle-aged man.

"Ladies and ......gentlemen, ahem, you have also seen that the small family is poor, and I really can't afford it!"

Hearing this,, you look at me, I look at you, and then look around this room, the situation in this room can really be described as miserable, and then look carefully, only to find that this skinny, sick man in bed, the quilt covered by his body turned out to be three years old and three years old, and the situation of sewing and mending for another three years, it seems that there is really no oil and water to be fished.

"Big brother, what should I do?"

A asked the leader who was sitting on a shabby tatami mat and sat upright, and his tone was full of helplessness.

For people like them who are specifically responsible for collecting debts, although asking for debts is a company business that they must complete, they can't ask for other people's lives, right? This is morally and intellectually unjustifiable!

"Then there's no way, let's go back......."

The leader of the, who was sitting on the tatami mat, showed a helpless expression, and then stood up, looking like he was about to leave.

The middle-aged man lying on the hospital bed saw that they were leaving, and a subtle excited smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think I'm going to leave like that? You bastard! ”

The nigger leader, who had stood up and was about to leave, sat down again, glaring angrily at the middle-aged man who was lying on the hospital bed, dying.

As soon as the middle-aged man saw this situation, his face immediately showed a dead look, as if he would run to that legendary distant country at any time.

It can be said that the flowers cry when they see the flowers, and the birds cry sadly when they see the birds.

"It is only natural to repay debts. You don't have any money, so don't gamble! ”

The leader clasped his arms around his chest, his strong biceps throbbing all the time, as if to tell the bedridden man that it was impossible to get them out by force.

The middle-aged man who was lying in bed looked at it, and the corner of his mouth let out a sound, "Cut." The disdain.

In his opinion, he didn't use this method of pretending to be sick to deceive the other party, and it seems that the other party is still a little braincase.

"Huh? Didn't you just disdain, cut, snorted? ”

The leader moved the pointed ears on either side of his head and asked the middle-aged man who was lying in bed.

"Ahem, how can it be, master, you see, I'm dying of illness, how can I still have the strength to do such a thing?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly coughed a few times to show that he was terminally ill and had no power to return to the sky, and it was impossible for him to have the strength to do such an unpleasant thing to the other party.

"I think so."

As soon as the leader heard this, he turned his attention to the surroundings of the room, and he was thinking about how much money the chairs and benches in this room could be pawned.

"I see, this land and house are yours, right?"

The leader remembered this, and it seemed that this terminally ill guy was still a little oily.

"No, no, sir! Be merciful, this house is the only thing my daughter and I can rely on! If you take it, my daughter and I will have to drink the northwest wind in the bridge hole in the bridge in the future! ”

The middle-aged man was sad, for fear that the evil ghost in front of him would hit his house's idea, he hurriedly took out the ketchup he prepared in the bed, and then smeared it on his hands unconsciously, and then put his hand stained with ketchup in front of his mouth, pretended to cough a few times, and then took it out to take a look.

Immediately cried out in grief.

"Oh yes! Do you see the blood on my hands? I have my life short, and I hope you will leave this house to my helpless little daughter! ”

The middle-aged man said as he waved his palm stained with ketchup, for fear that the sitting not far from him would not see the bright red in his hand.

"Oh, listen to you, don't you still have bridges? It's a good place, you don't charge money, oh, by the way, you have a daughter! ”

The said this, a smug smile on his lips, and he almost forgot about the little girl who had been sitting in the corner of the wall, crying.

The little girl's black hair has small round pink ears on both sides, and she looks really cute.

For the little girl, it may be because the family suddenly poured into this group of evil ghosts with horns on their foreheads, so they were frightened and hid in the corner, crying in fear.

"Although it's a lowly orc child, it should be able to sell it to those old men who have a special habit of lolicon, because it should be able to sell it for a good price, right?"

In the fierce eyes of the, a light then appeared, which made him see the hope of completing the business assigned by the company, maybe with this vote, he could become the work star of the quarter again, and then take the company's reward, take his wife and children out for a trip, it is no longer a dream.

"Don't think about !!"

Seeing that the were beating their own children's ideas, the middle-aged man lifted the quilt that had been new for three years and three years for the old one, sewing and mending for another three years, and then jumped up and came to his daughter's side, and then protected his daughter behind him.

"Oh, you're in good spirits!"

When the saw that this terminally ill patient still had the ability to leap up, he couldn't help but admire it a little.

"Naturally, my own daughter, how can I not protect it?"

Even the leader couldn't help but appreciate him a little when he heard this.

However, it wasn't until the boss found the bottle of ketchup hidden under the covers.

The middle-aged man was also negligent, and when he lifted the quilt, the bottle of ketchup was naturally revealed.

"Huh?"

The leader looked at the bottle of ketchup in the bed, and then at the bright red in the middle of the middle-aged man's palm.

The more you look at it, the more it looks.

"Wow, you dare to pretend to be sick and lie to us! You have the ability! The little ones, you don't have to be polite to him, take all the things away, even if it is tattered, you can use it as some money! ”

When the found out that this middle-aged man had deceived them, they were filled with anger and indignation, and said that they would no longer be polite to this middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man undoubtedly deceived their kind hearts and their feelings, so the had no sympathy for him at all.

Seeing that these were rudely raiding their homes, the middle-aged man wanted to cry without tears.