Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

A strong figure like an iron tower is daunting.

Kujo Didaro didn't wait for a reply, and walked downstairs.

The thin man with a thin face stared at the stairs, frowned and said, "Brother, what do you mean? You think I'm a bully?"

"Young generation, it's normal for you not to know the rules, but you have to understand that if he suddenly asks him to pay back the money owed by his father, it will make no one feel good."

Kamio's father held his coat in his hands and stood up with a smile on his face. His originally friendly expression suddenly turned ferocious.

"President Qiu Ye, you need to be considerate when doing business, so that the business can go farther and farther. Rules are dead, but people can live. No interest is harmless to you. Why do you make it like this?"

"Brother, what are you talking about? It's just that the capital turnover has not been opened recently. I set a precedent for you. Can other people do the same? Then I might as well go out of business."

"Oh? That's me being abrupt, President Shuya, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Let's go without sending it."

As the office became quiet again, the skinny man snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "You are not the only gangster in this city, but also you are a small high-level executive who follows the dog demon, why should I give you face? Ridiculous!"

......

After the two returned to the car, Kamio's father immediately swears.

"Guys who fall into the eyes of money, the business has been getting less and less recently, I'm afraid they have already found the next gangster, I'm sorry."

"Uncle, it doesn't matter anymore. This kind of thing is not so easy. I didn't expect it to be so smooth before."

"That person is mainly from the Quanjin Group who helped him with several big orders. We are talking about it, but this dog is not only stingy, but also very vicious. I really want to get rid of him, cut it!"

"Uh...."

Kujo Ditaro hesitated to speak, and couldn't help but think of what happened a few days ago.

As if possessing mind reading skills, Kamio's father suddenly said something irrelevant.

"What happened that night, I asked someone to teach you a lesson, but you also know the premise of doing this. The guy who shot you made a mistake again these two days and offended the president. Got put on the first flight to Thailand."

"Huh? Why are you going to Thailand? Is there your group over there?"

"no..."

Kamio's father took a deep breath of the cigarette he held between his fingers, and said in a deep voice, "After being scolded by me, that guy ran to drink alcohol, but he got on top and molested the idol in our group, so he was arranged by the president to fly Went to Thailand for breast augmentation surgery."

Oh!

After barely stabilizing the car, Kujo Ditaro said in surprise, "What are you talking about? Breast augmentation surgery? Is he a man?"

"Surprised?" Kamio's father narrowed his left eye slightly, smiling a little strangely.

Kujo Ditaro didn't know what to do, and said sincerely: "I'm surprised by this, after all, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money to fly to Thailand to have a breast augmentation?"

"It's not a matter of money." Kamio's father shook his head, and said with emotion: "This is our president trying to make an example of others. If the effect is achieved, it doesn't matter if you spend more, and compared to cultivating idols, a breast augmentation operation is nothing. "

Kujo Tetaro suddenly felt that his so-called excessive actions were not too childish compared to the methods of the gang boss.

After pondering for a while, he fine-tuned the direction of the topic.

"Okay... Then the idol you cultivated is called a backstreet girl?"

"Eh? How did you know? The boss of the milk tea told you? By the way, how did you know the boss of the milk tea?"

"It's a long story, but you forced that backstreet girl into prostitution?"

Kamio's father didn't reply, and after silently throwing away the cigarette holder, he reached out and turned on the car radio.

Kujo Tetaro glanced at it, but made no comment.

Kamio's father turned the channel while explaining.

"We don't do things like prostitution, and idols are not so easy to be. There are so many idols now. If you don't have extraordinary talents, you will be eliminated easily."

"That's right, but I don't think your backstreet girls seem to be voluntarily engaged in the idol industry?"

Kujo Tetaro told the truth, obviously holding a skeptical attitude.

The corner of Kamio's father raised his mouth, and said with a smirk: "The president gave them a choice. Well, they happen to have a program today. You can listen to it and you'll know whether it's voluntary or not."

Hearing this, Kujo Tetaro became interested and distractedly listened to the radio.

"Hahaha, this is Niang B and the backstreet girl, please take care of me."

"What troubles do you have, such as love, haha, it's a pity that this doesn't work."

"Speaking of Truth, what are your worries?"

As soon as the host finished speaking, a nice female voice joined in seamlessly.

"Annoyed... Annoyed?"

"How should I say this, oh yes, one of my pubic/hairs has turned white recently, it's a shock."

Oh!

The all-white SUV driving smoothly on the road suddenly slipped on the spot and almost got into a car accident.

After holding the steering wheel to death, Kujo Ditaro cursed in shock: "Fuck, what are you doing!? What kind of thing did you cultivate?"

Kamio's father waved his hand, and analyzed: "There's no way, after all, they were originally boys, and even after a year of special training, their thinking still hasn't completely changed."

"Thought no...wait..."

Kujo Tetaro was halfway through speaking, he turned his head abruptly, and after he hesitated to speak for a while, his tone gradually became normal.

"After they changed their gender, they debuted as idols?"

"That's right, I told you that night, there are three people who committed crimes and were eunuched, and they are the ones who lived well."

Kamio's father's expression didn't change at all, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

Kujo Ditaro was amazed, and he understood why the eyes of the three women were so disobedient and desperate when they were in the theater last time...

Chapter 210 Four: This fight is worth [-] million!

"I have a new understanding of the lower limit of gangsters."

Kujo Tetaro was sincerely amazed, and he was really admirable in his heart.

Kamio's father smoked a cigarette, pondered for a while, and reminded: "It's almost noon, and the last family is a tough one. Let's have a meal first, and talk to him in the afternoon."

"Okay, uncle, what do you want to eat? My treat."

"That restaurant next door, you kid has so much debt, you better stop pretending to be a wolf with a big tail."

"Debt is also strength, and ordinary people can't afford so much."

Kujo Ditaro didn't look like he should be in debt with hundreds of millions of dollars. It's surprising that he has a good attitude.

Kamio's father was also surprised, but he didn't show it.

The two found a restaurant, and after a casual meal, they chatted in the car until two o'clock in the afternoon before they set off.

The reason why it was so late was mainly because I went early and didn't see anyone.

To be honest, for the last loan company, Kujo Didaro is not very hopeful.

However, in order to ensure that there will be no troubles other than repaying the money in the future, he still has to go through it all.

As expected, the negotiations did not go well.

Kamio's father talked all kinds of things, but the effect was insignificant.

Kujo Tetaro wanted to suppress part of the interest by using strong means as before, but the result was unexpected.

"Well, I just recruited someone recently, and he's very skilled. If you can beat him, I won't take the money."

The short and fat man smoking a cigarette added with a half-smile: "But fighting, it's inevitable that something will happen. If I get injured, I won't be responsible for it."

"Yeah, President Naano, what are you doing." Kamio's father narrowed his eyes and said earnestly, "Okay, we're taking the liberty this time, Ditaro, let's go."

"Uncle, wait a minute." Kujo Ditaro pressed the middle-aged man's shoulders, and said, "Indeed, it is inevitable that there will be casualties in a fight, so I won't be responsible for your injuries, is it okay?"

"Huh?" The short fat man was stunned, and grinned: "Of course, but young man, fighting is not just based on body size, otherwise there would be no karate, taekwondo, Sanda in the world..."

"President Naano, I have no choice." Kujo Tetaro sighed slightly, and said sadly: "I owe a lot of money, if I don't fight, my life will be over."

"Di Taro..."

"Uncle, don't talk."

Kujo Tetaro strengthened his hands, as if implying something.

Kamio's father's shoulders sank, and he was amazed in his heart, this kid's strength...

"President Naano, I have no choice. Since you are willing to give me this opportunity, why don't you give young people a little more hope? I owe a lot of money. Can you add some chips?"

"Please! Give me a chance!"

Kujo Ditaro's acting skills exploded, and he looked like a desperate madman.

As we all know, the hobbies of the rich are always weird.

They like luxury cars, beautiful women, and maybe watching people fight.

In addition to lending money, President Naono's greatest pleasure is watching people fight, especially the desperate struggle of the poor!

"You still let me add some chips?"

After a burst of laughter, President Naono nodded and said, "Yes, as long as you win against my people, your debts will not only be written off, but I will give you another 1000 million, but what can you give if you lose?"

"I owe a lot of money, 1000 million is not enough, but for various reasons, my property is still in my name, my car can be sold for 800 million, and my house is also worth tens of millions , I can press all these, I bet I can win!"

Kujo Tetaro's words are too shocking.

Even Kamio's father, a veteran gambler, talked about the fate of gambling regardless of his own face.

"Di Taro! There is no good end to gambling! The money can be paid back slowly, and you will never recover if you behave like this."

"Impossible! I owe three or four hundred million, how can I pay it back slowly! You don't understand!"

Kujo Ditaro was hysterical, his eyes were bloodshot.

Kamio's father hesitated to speak, his eyes were extremely complicated.

President Naono raised the corners of his mouth, and said in support: "Brother Kamio, you don't understand. People are desperate. If you don't give it a try now, your life will really be over."