The fat man put his hands on his hips and looked down at Shikisaki with a playful expression.

Shikisaki Shiyori looked away uneasily, with a smile on her face:

"Hey, hey hey... Hengshan boss, Gui'an..."

The fat man who was called "Hengshan" waved his hands with an impatient look on his face.

"Stop doing this!"

"Shikizaki, my time is precious, so I won't talk nonsense to you."

"The principal of 30 taels, plus interest, you now owe me a total of 60 taels."

"Tell me, where is my money?"

Big beads of sweat oozed from Shikisaki Shiyori's forehead.

"This...that...I, my money is tight...so...I, I have no money..."

After the fat man heard this, his eyebrows stood up, and the flesh on his face trembled violently:

"No money? Shikizaki, do you think I'm a fool? You still play with women here without money?"

Faced with the fat man's aggressiveness, Shikisaki Jiyoshi could no longer bear it. He bowed in fear and saluted, and said in a trembling voice:

"Boss Hengshan! No, I'm very sorry! But I really can't get the money now! Please give me a few more days of grace!"

Fatty didn't seem surprised by Shikisaki Jiyō's answer. He looked calm and snorted heavily:

"Hmph! I knew you would say that!"

"In that case, then you should repay with your body!"

"My brother's coal mine is short of manpower."

"You go to my brother's mine to dig coal!"

"Let me do the math... As long as you dig coal for 10 years, your debt can be paid off." "It only takes 10 years to pay off the debt of 60 taels of gold. How about it? This is a good deal.

Bar?"

Hearing that the fat man wanted to arrest him to dig coal, Shikisaki Jiyoshi's complexion suddenly changed.

Even in modern times, mining is a hard and dangerous job.

Anyone who is arrested for mining due to debt repayment is called a miner at best, or a slave at worst.

The pay is poor and the work is difficult and dangerous. It can be said that there is a narrow escape from death.

Not to mention 10 years, whether you can live for 5 years is still a question.

In this case, it's no wonder Shikisaki Jiyong was so frightened.

"Heng, Boss Hengshan! Please show mercy and give me a few more days!"

"Give me 10 days...no! 8 days!"

"As long as you give me 8 days, I can scrape together some money and pay back part of it first!"

He tried his best to pray for the other party's tolerance in the most sincere tone.

However... the fat man ignored his pleas and didn't even bother to look at him again.

He looked at his companions around him and said quickly:

"What are you still doing? Take him..."

"Go back to where you came from, and don't get in the way here."

Following these indifferent words, a big hand stretched out from behind and pressed the fat man's shoulder.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, then looked back along the arm:

"...Boy, what do you mean?"

The person who spoke and the person who reached out to hold down the fat man was none other than Qingdeng.

Qingdeng said calmly:

"Although we are not Shikizaki Jiyue's creditors, we happen to be looking for him if we have something to do."

"So, I can't just watch you take him to mine."

"Although I don't know who you are, I will give you a piece of advice: leave quickly while I can still talk to you calmly."

After listening to Qingdeng's words, especially after hearing the word "advice", the fat man laughed out loud in amusement, looking very arrogant.

"Boy, open your eyes and see clearly!"

The fat man said as he rolled up his upper sleeves, revealing colorful and complicated tattoos.

"As you can see, we are not serious people."

"How courageous you are to dare to talk to us in such a tone!"

Full of hostility, with dragons and phoenixes tattooed on their bodies...it's not difficult to tell that they are Yakuza.

Looking at the group of Yakuza headed by Fatty, Qingden couldn't help but sigh.

Since he moved to the right to become a minister and an employee of the imperial government, he rarely interacts with these social scum anymore.

Now meeting Yakuza after a long absence made him feel a sense of vicissitudes of life inexplicably.

The reason why the fat man dared to be so arrogant was naturally because he relied on something.

First of all, they have a numerical advantage and have no shortage of weapons.

Secondly, the only companion beside Qingdeng was an old man with white hair.

No matter which angle you look at it, I have the advantage!

The fat man raised his eyebrows, glared at Qingdeng fiercely, and continued:

"Little brother, I'm warning you, don't look for trouble... ugh!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt like the world was spinning!

There is a ceiling under your feet and a tatami above your head.

At that moment, Qingdeng grabbed him by the collar, then spun his body around, using his own shoulder as the fulcrum, and threw him away - a very beautiful over-the-shoulder throw.

The fat man's plump body was as light as hay in Qingdeng's hands.

Qingdeng got his feet off the ground without any effort.

His body was seen drawing an arc in mid-air, and then he slammed into the door leading to the corridor.

Door panels made of paper and wood are quite fragile.

Sure enough, there was a "bang" sound, and the fat man's head smashed through the door. With his belly as the dividing line, his whole body got stuck in the door panel, and he passed out without even having time to utter a cry.

Qingden has absolutely no favorable impression of Yakuza and his ilk.

Seeing that the other party refused to eat and drink as a penalty for the toast, he didn't even bother to say a word and went straight to it.

Qingdeng's sudden action caused the scene to fall into silence.

Shikisaki Jiji sat there blankly.

The pretty girl who played "mother" screamed and shrank into the corner of the room.

Fatty's companions were startled at first, then gritted their teeth and glared at Qingdeng.

Boss Kiryu smiled bitterly and shook his head, looking like "I knew it".

The first person to break the silence was the owner of this tourist house.

A bald middle-aged man wearing exquisite clothes hurried to the scene. Looking at the fat man stuck in the door panel, he shouted without tears:

"Guests, gentlemen! Please don't fight..."

Before he finished speaking, a bag of money flew out of the thorn and fell into his arms impartially.

"Take my money and step aside."

After saying that, Qingdeng turned to look at Fatty's companions.

"If you don't want to suffer, just get out of here and remember to take your boss with you. We are not responsible for handling such large garbage."

Qingden thought he had been as friendly as possible.

What a pity...the other party didn't buy it.

"Damn it! Kill him!"

Someone pulled out the wakizashi from his waist and rushed towards Qingdeng with a roar.

He stepped up to attack and played a good leading role.

After him, others took out their weapons and attacked Qingdeng from different directions.

The "first attacker" grasped the handle of the knife tightly with both hands and used the momentum of the sprint to stab Qing Deng's chest.

His speed was okay, but before he could get close, Qingdeng disappeared from the spot.
To be continued...