Chapter 173: Wealth Demon Power
"Shadow Street......" Chiyo Fujikawa thought for a moment, "that's the darkest place in the Dark Zone, little fart boy, and the source of all the black market transactions, the 'Four Port Pier', is there." ”
"I want to go there and see it, it feels like it suits me, there must be someone there who knows about my mom." Saho said.
"About your mother...... Do you have any impressions? Chiyo Fujikawa asked.
Saho shook her head sincerely.
"I'd like to know, there may be some information from someone in that place. I'm the Shadow Witch, and it's called Shadow Street, is there anything more coincidental than that? Saho whispered.
"If you really want to go, I'll take you there, but you have to ask your teacher's permission......" Chiyo Fujikawa said.
"Hmmm! I want to know the truth. Saho jumped out of bed.
"What's Shadow Street?" Natsuki asked.
"A place where kids can't go." Saho patted Natsuki.
"I'm an adult too! I'm not an 8-year-old anymore! Natsuki crossed his hands on his hips.
"Sounds dangerous...... Rei pondered, but felt that Saho could protect herself, so she didn't dissuade her.
"I'm going to Shadow Street to find my mother~" Saho was happy.
Chiyo Fujikawa silently recalled.
The streets of Shadow are inhabited by the most vicious mercenaries, and the powerful Shadow Dojo trains ninjas there, and the most powerful Seven ninja in New Tokyo train around the Shadow Dojo.
The four-port chamber of commerce that rivals the rich, the large-scale orthodox black shadow dojo, and the violent seven ninjas...... These are the subordinates of the terrible witch "Shadow Witch", and they are respected by the Shadow Witch.
But since the disappearance of the Shadow Witch, Shadow Street has also been torn apart, making it a dangerous area for the Dark Zone.
The Fujikawa Group was only able to compete with Shadow Street for a short time during the period of Fujikawa Yuichi, and now its power is not as strong as before, let alone comparable.
It's hard to imagine that Saho would have any connection to the Shadow Witch, other than that they are all shadow magic......
Chiyo Fujikawa heard that the Shadow Witch subdued the entire Shadow Street, convincing everyone.
It must be a peerless beauty with a very charismatic personality, a very leader, and a heroic posture.
Saho is just a little kid who likes to talk nonsense, and the temperament of the legendary Shadow Witch must be very different.
The famous Shadow Witch has been missing for more than ten years, and people are eager for her descendants to appear again and revere her as the new king of the Dark Zone. Chiyo Fujikawa doesn't think so.
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Zhang Su saw Lianwu outside the hospital, with his back against the entrance, surrounded by people.
"Lotus Mist?" Zhang Su saw her.
"Dad has been arrested, Brother Long Yi, go home, Second Brother Gongsi, I'm explaining the situation to the people on the board." Lian Wu said with some trouble.
"It's okay, the enemy has been ambushed, and we'll take care of it." Zhang Su said casually.
"But if you don't take out the wealth demon behind it and kill it, bad things will continue to happen." Lian Wu crossed his hands on his hips and said angrily.
"Then we'll have to find a way to get the Fortune Demon to reappear." Zhang Su pondered.
"Daddy knows how to deal with it, just let it be summoned one more time. When it appears, when it relaxes its guard, it is flattened with a stick. Lianwu said very smartly.
"No, demons are easy to detect people's thoughts, if we explain these things clearly to Mr. Anxin Shuyuki, and then he summons demons, it will be easy for the other party to detect the conspiracy and refuse to show up, after all, demons of this level are not easy to deal with." Zhang Su inferred.
"That's simple, please true witch, implant this idea in Dad's heart, let Dad think that this is his own idea, just fine!" Lian Wu said happily.
“…… Well, this is also a way to atone for sins. Anyway, you are too filial to your father. Zhang Su said.
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Anxinin Xiuyuki stood in a small, deserted room, a heavy iron door behind him slammed shut, and the harsh echo of metal echoed for a long time.
Narrow windows near the ceiling let in a ray of sunlight, illuminating the otherwise dimly lit space.
On the walls, the faded beige paint has peeled off, and the concrete underneath is extremely rough, like a layer of gray sandpaper.
He sat anxiously on a metal iron bed with a thin green mattress on top of it, next to a stainless steel toilet and sink, emitting a stench that had not yet been emptied from the previous user.
Locked up in this detention center isolated from the outside world, Anxin Yuan Hideyuki only feels lonely and bored, and due to the lack of stimulation, the time itself becomes so long.
He could only pac back and forth a foot wide between the bed and the toilet.
The more he paced, the more he felt like he was in an unbreakable cage, and the longer he stayed here, the more he longed to leave.
Although I am sorry for my family, the only way to get out of trouble is to summon the Fortune Demon again and continue to trade with him.
Night.
Listening to the eerie tranquility outside the detention center, and the occasional screaming or muttering from the adjacent cell, it makes people feel even more lonely.
He sat on his bed and pondered.
After all these years of ups and downs, how has it made me more vulnerable? He had encountered many desperate things, but he had never been so eager to receive the power of Mr. Fortunado again as he was tonight.
He took a deep breath, bit his fingers with his teeth, and lightly drew a pattern of wealth on the wall - the profile face of Mr. Fortunado.
It looks like a skeleton holding a gold coin, and it only takes a few strokes to give it a rough appearance.
Gazing at the pattern, Ansein Hideyuki knew that Mr. Fortunado had always been a harmless, smiling benefactor, and that it was necessary to be in awe and, more importantly, to have an honest heart in order to receive his blessings.
Tiny creatures, trying to catch a glimpse of a powerful cosmic force.
In an instant, Mr. Fortunado was in his solitary cell, standing with his back against the wall.
"Mr. Fortunado." Anxin Yuan Xiuxing knelt down at him like the sun.
Mr. Fortunado wore an outdated pinstripe suit, his cheekbones covered with withered and thin skin, and his eyes were two endless hollows, dark and deep.
"Dear Xiuyuki." Mr. Fortunado smiled, his teeth crooked and rotten, "Let's calculate the ROI." ”
Anxinin Hideyuki raised his head.
Mr. Fortunado easily swiped through the air, and a series of arithmetic lights and shadows appeared, from which a large number of numbers danced.
"When I first tried to invest in it, the Anshuin family's 'Anshuin Shoji Co., Ltd.' was valued at 80 million yen. And today, in March this year, the total valuation of the 'Gaoyue Chamber of Commerce' reached 5 trillion yen, and the rate of return reached 60,000 times, which is really gratifying. Mr. Fortunado praised the work of Hideyuki Anishin.
"I want to get out of here, I want to fight against the Sunyang Group, so I want to ask you to help me." Anxin Yuan Xiuyuki muttered.
"I've got a good plan, huh...... It can tamper with other people's perceptions to make you walk away unharmed, help you suppress the financial fortunes of your competitors, make your investments invincible, and really let you predict the direction of the stock market. However, you've already staked your own soul in your last contract, and now you need to find additional collateral. "Mr. Fortunado harvests the numbers in front of him.
It stretches its hands and feet, and the massive return on money and investment confirmation strengthens its strength, and like rejuvenation, its body quickly regains its quality at a speed visible to the naked eye, its skin becomes delicate, and its face regains its bloody color.
"Collateral ......" Anxin Yuan Xiuxing gritted his teeth.
"Don't you still have children?" Mr. Fortunado leaned forward and stared into the eyes of Anshin Shuyuki.
It pulls out a roll of parchment.
The edge of the contract is scorched by the flames of hell, and the terms are covered in blood-red characters.
There are two lines of signatures at the bottom, one blank for Hideyuki and his children, and the second for Mr. Fortunado's name.
"I ......" Anxin Yuan Xiuyuki trembled violently.
"If you continue to be locked up here, your business, your life's work, will be destroyed, but as long as the deal is completed, I will guarantee your immediate release." Mr. Fortunado said.
"I don't want to...... I don't want to...... These thoughts...... Why do you ...... in my heart" Anxinin Hideyuki covered his chest.
Rumble!
The wall on one side of the detention center burst abruptly, and Mr. Fortunado turned around, only to see a brilliant silver burst towards him.
It frowned and retreated, and Guanshi Futu broke through the wall, and the surging madness swept through its suit, leaving a trace of wrinkles.
Zhang Su!
He leaped in and stopped in front of Mr. Fortunado, blocking his retreat.
In the distance, more Defence Force soldiers and riot police officers began to arrive, and alarm bells sounded.
“…… Dude, this isn't what business should be. Mr. Fortunado turned his head to look.
At this time, Anxin Yuan Xiuyuki's cloudy eyes suddenly regained consciousness and retreated in horror.
Fortunado...... How did you end up here! Anxin Yuan Xiuyuki was taken aback, as if he had been completely dizzy before.
A rank-breaking true witch...... Mr. Fortunado judged.
Anyway, these people really haven't been poor, and they dare to fight with the devil of wealth. It is also a great demon with a name and a surname, and he has power in his hands.
"You humans are cunning." Mr. Fortunado sighed and waved his hand at Zhang Su, "I know, I know, come and fight me." ”
The moment it spoke, Zhang Su saw a cane erupt from its cuff as a self-defense weapon.
"Die! Demon! Zhang Su smashed it with a stick, and Mr. Fortunado instantly avoided Zhang Su's attack, and then hit him with his cane in return.
Bang!
Zhang Su waved the Guanshi Futu parry, and the righteous qi erupted when the weapons collided, and the flow was like a bundle, hitting Mr. Fortunado fiercely, it screamed, and a large number of gold coins kept squirting out from under the sleeves and trousers of the suit.
These coins come in a variety of styles, patterns and texts, and are unique in shape, as if they came from an infinite number of different civilizations and city-states in the infinite dimension.
"My money is spraying everywhere, you are too violent, deceitful, unruly, and abusive...... Give me back the money! Mr. Fortunado was annoyed.
It rushed over, turning into a demonic phantom, its movements were as fast as lightning, shrinking into inches, and the speed of the cane swing was extremely fast, and it clicked on Zhang Su's forearm.
Zhang Su instantly felt that there was something strange about the place where he was pointed.
He didn't feel pain, but he felt dimly that his money had become less! All the money on him was fading, and his phone was vibrating.
"There is new transaction information in your account with tail number 1040, please deal with it in time. Current balance: -200,000 yen"
(End of chapter)