Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

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"Uncle, I have no way out! Help me once!"

Kujo Tetaro pinched the middle-aged man's shoulders, his bloodshot left eye suddenly blinked twice.

Kamio's father was taken aback for a moment, and after pondering for a while, he waved his hand resentfully.

"whatever."

"President Naano, what do you think?"

Kujo Tetaro turned his head and looked at the short and fat man in front of him.

After taking a deep breath of the cigarette, President Naono smiled and said, "Since the young people want to fight so hard, then I have to save face. If you bet on your own things, I will pay 100 million, but I have a condition, then my people can bring weapons, and you can only use your bare hands, if you accept it, we can draw up a contract right away, don’t worry, the contract is [-]% valid, if you don’t believe me, just ask brother Kamio and you’ll understand.”

"What? Bring a weapon...this."

Kujo Tetaro pretended to be embarrassed, and his expression changed obviously.

Kamio's father hesitated to speak, but his heart was tangled.

Do you want to stop it?

Di Taro's skills should be very good, but if the opponent is armed, the odds of victory are too low.

And [-] million, how can this rubbish company have so much liquidity?

"Okay, I agree to your request."

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Kujo Tetaro, who had been thinking for a long time, gave his own answer.

"Di Taro..." Kamio's father stood up suddenly, frowned and said, "He has a weapon, you can't win."

"I'm a college student, so I don't have much chance of winning. Even if the chance of winning is even smaller now, as long as there is a chance, I will give it a go!"

Kujo Ditaro refused to listen to the advice, and even insisted on going his own way, saying that the contract can be drawn up now.

Kamio's father sighed, shook his head and said, "President Naano, your company is worth less than [-] million, right? Are you an empty-handed white wolf?"

President Naoye put out the cigarette in his hand, snorted and said: "My company doesn't have that much money, but the debts I issued must have exceeded this amount, but according to the rules, those debts have to be calculated at half price, almost It's worth [-] million, plus my office building, isn't it worth [-] million?"

"..." After thinking for a while, Kamio's father turned his head to look at Kujo Tetaro, and warned, "There are some things you don't understand, and you don't need to worry about the effect of the contract, but this is not an ordinary fight. It's the lightest."

Kujo Tetaro nodded, and whispered: "I know, so I want to ask uncle a favor."

Chapter 210 Five: The battle has begun?The battle is over?

Gamble?

Kujo Didaro didn't gamble a lot, but actually broke the pot.

You must know that if there is no money to repay the debt, the bank will not only take away his house, but even his ancestral home in his hometown will be sold together.

For an old house like the ancestral house, even if it costs more than a few dollars, its commemorative significance far exceeds its actual value.

Toshitaro Kujo was close to his grandparents. Even though the two elders are no longer alive, he still knows that if the ancestral house is gone, he will be ashamed of his ancestors.

That's why he wanted to pay off the debt this morning, even if he took some risks.

But to be honest, Kujo Didaro didn't think he would lose. The only worry was whether the money could be obtained smoothly.

"What do you want me to help you with?"

"Uncle, it's like this. I want the Quanjin Group to guarantee me. If I win, I will give you 10% of the money. But what you need to do is to promise to help me get the money, how about it?"

"Isn't it too confident to say that now? But I will tell the president about it, and he probably won't refuse, but your cooperation with the Inukane Group must be written into the contract, or a new one must be drawn up." contract."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, there is still time. After all, the amount of money involved this time is not small, and we have to take it seriously."

After talking in low voices, the two reached a preliminary consensus.

Kujo Tetaro took out 10% of the loot, not because he thought it was too much money, but to buy a guarantee.

After all, compared to these old fritters who have been in the mall for many years, a college student like him is really weak.

In order to avoid the situation that the contract cannot be performed, it is very necessary to have a third-party guarantee that is not easy to mess with.

What's more, half of the gambling money he can win this time is the debt released and the office building under his feet.

These two things are not very easy for him.

Therefore, he had to find a distributor, and the Quanjin Group was his best choice at the moment.

.......

Things are going much smoother than expected.

Kamio's father handled the matter entrusted to him by Kujo Tetaro very well, and even the boss of the Inukane Group came to join in the fun.

President Naano found that the battle was getting bigger and bigger, and he felt a little uneasy, but after thinking about it, he felt that he was very stable.

After all, his subordinates can bring weapons to the field.

At that time, if he wins a wave, he can earn tens of millions, which is completely stable and not losing money.

Under the guidance of professionals, the contract before the fight has been drawn up and signed.

To be honest, Kujo Tetaro has doubts about this kind of contract involving legal borderlines.

Fortunately, Kamio's father guaranteed the contract to be executed smoothly.

Therefore, Kujo Tetaro was relieved.

The time of the fight was about eight o'clock in the evening, and the place was in the underground garage of Yuanxia Hotel.

Since it was too early, Kujo Tetaro left for a while, not knowing what he was doing.

It wasn't until around eight o'clock in the evening that he drove to the underground garage of Yuanxia Hotel.

Under the guidance of the junior members of the Inukane Group, Kujo Tetaro went to the interior of the basement.

At this moment, what is clearly visible is a circle of melon-eating people who don't think it's a big deal.

They have suits and leather shoes, and their leather shoes are polished, looking like rich people.

Kujo Didaro didn't know the identities of these people, and he didn't want to know more about them. After all, the next fight would be a fleeting crush.

Relying on the advantage of his tall stature, Kujo Didaro saw his opponent on this trip.

He doesn't have a daunting physique, but the nunchaku in his hand dances vigorously.

Kujo Tetaro used to play nunchucks in junior high school, but he gave up after accidentally hitting the back of his head with a big bag.

"Di Taro, come here."

Kujo Ditaro walked to the side of the shouting person, and whispered: "Uncle, why are there so many people here?"

"Don't worry, they're all here to watch the show, so it won't affect anything." Kamio's father looked towards the center of the arena and warned, "This man once participated in a domestic fighting competition and won the top eight, and it seems that he can play nunchakus well. Not bad, you have to be careful."

"I see."

After Kujo Tetaro responded, he calmly walked to the competition space surrounded by the crowd.

The protagonists of the two parties were in place, and the cheers and shouts from all around were one after another.

The man with the nunchaku stopped moving.

"You are college students?"

"What? Is there a problem?"

"..."

The man pursed his lips, hesitant to speak but stopped.

Kujo Titaro was too lazy to talk nonsense, turned his head to look at the referee, and signaled with his eyes.

The chunky referee was very professional, and after talking about a bunch of rules, he announced the start.

"President Inukane, I think you've made your trip in vain this time."

President Naano smoked a cigarette, and said casually: "Nunchucks are enough to hit one hit, and he is so big, he must be able to dodge it flexibly."

"Hahaha..." Team Leader Inujin smoked a pipe and smiled nonchalantly, "Anyway, I'm here to join in the fun. It would be best if I could earn some money back. If I don't have any, I don't care."

"That's the best, otherwise I will feel guilty if I let you go home empty-handed."

Nao Ye let out a puff of smoke and shouted, "Don't hold back! Fuck him!"

"Boy, you are unlucky, just lie down for me honestly!"

Hearing the boss's voice, the corner of the man's mouth raised, and he rushed forward quickly.

Kujo Tetaro remained motionless, his expression surprisingly calm.

The man didn't take it seriously, he grinned grinningly and wanted to throw out the nunchaku.

Kujo Tetaro took the first step and slapped his backhand.

Snapped!

The crisp slap blinded everyone present.

The man froze on the spot with his cheeks sideways, neither falling down nor resisting.

"What are you doing! Fight back!"

"You don't want money anymore? Fuck him!"

President Naano couldn't wait anymore, and urged him with a loud voice.

The man didn't respond in the slightest, and remained where he was.

Kujo Tetaro did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but turned to look at the referee, and said, "He has lost consciousness."

"Varied...?"

The referee was taken aback, and subconsciously came to the man's side. After looking up, he said in surprise, "Really...I declare that the victory of this game..."

"Impossible! He is not fainted! He is still standing!"

President Naono's eyes were tearing apart, just as he yelled, Team Leader Inukane beside him laughed.

"Okay, President Naano, the winner of this fight has already been decided, don't be so shameless."