"Is there anything you guys are up to?"

Mrs. Buchuan on the screen was full of uneasiness, and she had almost guessed the identities of these people.

In Japan, the distance between Gokudo and the people is not far away.

Unlike other countries, where there is a clear dividing line between black and white, gangsters will only run rampant in the black world, and generally will not interfere and implicate ordinary people for no reason, so as not to attract the attention of the higher-ups.

Japan's Gokudo is legally reasonable, and they even have legally registered commercial companies that carry out 'legal' business activities.

It's a fig leaf between the Japanese Yakuza and the government, even though everyone knows that they are doing their own thing in the guise of business.

But, who dares to say?

The concrete pillars in Tokyo Bay don't speak.

Just like some film and television industries, actresses say in front of the screen that they entered the industry for their acting dreams, but don't you really know what the truth is?

People are not stupid, but it is because they are not stupid that they will not speak.

Who would dare to take the lead even if the government acquiesced?

Everyone silently endures extreme oppression in their lives, and consciously pays protection money when they open a store, but who is really willing?

The Internet is touting Japan's extreme way to maintain order, but who really lives under their influence loves them? I saw that it was not a silent detour and walked away.

It is difficult for people who do not really live under their influence to feel the kind of despair that they bring.

Just like Mrs. Buchuan, when her husband didn't return overnight more than ten days ago and her mobile phone couldn't get through, she noticed that something was wrong.

When she found the loan receipt from her husband's hidden vault, she was even more desperate for him.

As soon as you step into their pit, you can almost pronounce the death penalty.

Don't think that as long as you can pay it back on time, if you can really pay it off, they will give you all kinds of reasons to pay it back for a while, and they will not jump out and ask you to pay it back until the interest rolls over to the point where you really can't pay it back.

Mrs. Buchuan has been waiting for Jidao's call these days, but she doesn't want to pay back Buchuan Dazhi, but wants to take advantage of the call to directly cut off the relationship with Buchuan Dazhi.

She was already disappointed in her husband, but she still had a daughter, and she couldn't let him drag the family into the abyss.

Therefore, she must sever all relations with Buchuan Dazhi, and the house savings can be left to him, and even he can ask for compensation, as long as the relationship can be severed.

She believes that even if she leaves the house and is penniless, as long as she and her daughter are not dragged down by endless debts, they will still have a tomorrow, otherwise no matter how much they struggle, there will only be an abyss.

Buchuan Dazhi is hopeless, but she doesn't want to bury Buchuan Dazhi, let alone her favorite daughter.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Buchuan's eyes became firm.

She saw the man with his head shrunk on the screen, she had never disliked him even if he was embarrassed before, but this time looking at his shrunken posture, Mrs. Buchuan was only disgusted in her heart.

She looked at the tall pole man on the screen, suppressed the discomfort in her heart, and said in as calm a tone as possible:

"Hello, is there anything wrong?"

Her eyes never stayed on her husband.

The tall man raised his eyebrows, realizing that this didn't seem to be a soft persimmon, and it might take a lot of effort.

He straightened up to make the suit look more presentable, and then said:

"We are friends of your husband, Mr. Buchuan, and the main reason for calling you this time is because of your husband. He owes us a sum of money, but he can't pay it back now, and although we would love to help him, it's too big, and it's not something we can do.

The above said that we may have to take some more excessive measures, and we, as friends of Mr. Buchuan, naturally don't want to do this, so we say that we can help him buy some time, there is no way, we can only find you, see if there is any way, you see this, you see......"

The tall man spread his hands with an embarrassed expression.

It was almost a clear threat, and Mrs. Buchuan was a little frightened, but she knew that she had no way out.

"I'm sorry, I may not be able to help with this." She kept herself as calm as possible: "I am no longer Mrs. Buchuan, almost half a month ago, I submitted a divorce application and divorced Buchuan Dazhi." ”

She glanced at Buchuan Daichi, who looked up in amazement on the screen, and pretended not to see it:

"Is Fuchuan Daichi there now? If he is, please relay the news to him and ask him to sign the divorce petition quickly, I will leave the property and other assets to him, I only need my daughter. ”

His wife's categorical words fell on Buchuan Dazhi's heart word by word, and he was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly distorted.

He looked at the woman on the screen angrily and scolded:

"You bastard, slut, why do you dare to divorce? I used to raise you, and you would have died without me, and now you want to run when you look at me like this? You***, think beautifully, I will never sign it! Even if I die, I will drag you to die with me! ”

Buchuan Dazhi's face was flushed with anger, and his sweat kept spilling, which looked extremely funny with his current image of fat head and big ears.

Mrs. Buchuan looked at her ugly husband and made herself look as indifferent as possible, but she still couldn't help biting her lower lip:

"Finished? After that, sign it, if you don't sign, we will go to court, anyway, this marriage will be divorced! ”

"Leave, leave! Say it as if I like you! Buchuan Dazhi scolded angrily, and then he seemed to remember something, and hurriedly added: "Keiko is my daughter, and she must follow me after the divorce!" ”

The daughter is undoubtedly Mrs. Buchuan's reverse scales, and when she heard Buchuan Dazhi's words, she exploded instantly, and she could no longer suppress the anger in her heart:

"Keiko for you? What will happen to Keiko and you, you really don't know? Or are you ready to sacrifice Keiko to save yourself? I thought you weren't a man, but now it looks like you're not even human! ”

Mrs. Buchuan's shrill angry scolding made Buchuan Dazhi shrink his head meaningfully, but soon the trace of guilt was put to the back of his mind.

"Keiko is my daughter, I raised him for decades, what's wrong with letting her pay a little now, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Buchuan Dazhi suddenly became unstable, and his whole face hit the iron sheet of the oil barrel hard, making him grin for a while.

Before he could react to what was happening, the two members of the Extreme Dao who were standing on the sidelines watching the play had already rushed forward.

They could see very clearly that with a bang, the oil drum suddenly shook violently and almost collapsed.

The tall man remembered the dark shadow he seemed to see not long ago, and his heart struck, but he swept around, but he still didn't find it.

"In the water! In the water! ”

The cries of his companions made him look into the water.

The oil drum is right next to the edge of the dock and can be pushed into the water with a casual push.

The water level is very high, with a drop of only ten centimeters from the level of the pier.

On the surface of the water next to the oil drum, a circle of water waves is spreading.