Original God: I Can Brush Experience Points

Chapter 37 Debt Handlers

Mond City, Dandelion Street.

A lantern hung on a pillar emits a dim yellow light to disperse the surrounding night. Li Qiuzhi uses the cover of the houses in the alley to hide his figure.

Just when he wanted to directly visit Luka's home at No. 86 Dandelion Street, he saw a middle-aged man slightly younger than Sanborn walking out worriedly.

Not surprisingly, he is Lukaal, where are he going so late?

Li Qiuzhi felt that things were not easy, so he hung him from a distance.

Although Li Qiuzhi is not very good at tracking, but with the help of the night and the complex layout of the nearby houses, while controlling himself not to make any noise, he followed an ordinary person without being discovered.

He didn't go very far, when Li Qiuzhi watched Lu Kaal enter a dead-end alley.

Are you going to meet someone?
The light from the street lamp could not penetrate too far, so Li Qiuzhi had to lean over slowly and silently, and then climbed up to the roof from the other side of the house, the process was also silent.

This is due to his control of physical strength.

Lying down on the roof paved with red tiles, Li Qiuzhi was a little nervous, fearing that the tiles would become loose accidentally and be discovered by Lucar in the alley below.

Fortunately, such a thing did not happen.

Li Qiuzhi raised his head slightly to look at the alley, and the scene in front of him slightly surprised him.

In the depths of the alley where the street lights couldn't reach, the surroundings were covered with darkness, and with the astonishing eyesight brought by his strong body, he could only faintly see a masked man in a cloak standing in front of Lucar.

That outfit is too familiar, isn't he the debt handler among fools!

It seems that their duty is not only to help fools collect debts, but also involves assassination and intelligence gathering.

Moreover, they use special sacrificial knives and weapons that can be attached with fire elements, and they are also proficient in some short-term stealth assassination techniques. They are very dangerous secret agents among fools.

How could Luka get involved with them?

Li Qiuzhi didn't stare down unscrupulously. After all, these specially trained secret agents might be aware of other people's observation of him.

Fortunately, the voice of the conversation can also be heard on the roof.

"Mr. Christie, please allow some more time, and I will definitely raise enough money to pay you back."

With an ugly face, Luka begged in a low voice to the guy in front of him who was wearing a mask and hood and couldn't see his face clearly.

Regarding Lukaal's request, Christie spread her hands helplessly:

"It's already a great honor for you not to go directly to your house, and you don't want your wife and children to know that you owe a lot of debts behind your back. I've said it all. If you get out the fishing net that Tarn newly made, you We will help you with the Mora borrowed from Beiguo Bank."

Lucar gritted his teeth in the shadows of the alley:
"How is it possible! That is our hope for Tarn to rise in Mond and even in the international market, as long as it is successfully mass-produced."

"You have no choice!" His words were forcibly interrupted.

Kristi, a debt handler wearing a cloak and hood, said through the black mask on his face:
"Your loan contract with Beiguo Bank clearly states that you will be repaid within a time limit, and finding a way to extend it for you by three months is already our limit.

"If you don't go to the North Country Bank, you have the right to ask the Knights of the West Wind to transfer your house and your shares in Tarn to the bank's name. If there is still a shortfall, you will face prison.

"At that time, you will have nothing and ruin your reputation!"

Luka was pale by what he said, because what he said was not wrong, but how could so many Mora find him in a short while.

"It's all your fault for being too greedy. You actually used personal loans to invest in your own company's projects in exchange for share dividends. Although the idea is good and the development of new fishing gear is going well, it seems that you can't wait for it to go public."

Under the mask of the debt handler Christi, there was another burst of cynicism.

"You bastard, don't you just want to take our achievements!" Luka shouted angrily.

"Hey, keep your voice down, if you attract the night patrolling West Wind Knight, I will confess you directly."

Critics smiled playfully.

".call."

Lukal's voice was silent for a while, and he said in a much calmer tone:

"You are just doing it for money. It's fine if you want to trap fishing nets, but you must retain my right to share dividends, otherwise I won't hand it over to you anyway."

"Even if you are ruined and your wife and children are separated, how many years will you have to be locked up?" Chris wondered who would make such a request for your self-confidence.

"Correct!"

"." Christie patted his ears, wondering if he had heard it wrong. After a moment of silence, he said, "Yes, I agree to your request."

In order to realize Her Majesty's plan, the Fools really need a huge amount of money, which is why they tried their best to use various means to make money.

This time, Beiguo Bank disclosed the reason for the loan from the Tarn Fishing Tackle Factory and learned that they had developed a special fishing net that can actively trap fish.

The senior executives of Beiguo Bank judged that the potential of this fishing gear is not small, but as a formal foreign bank, they can't make small moves, so it's their debt handler's turn to take action.

It's just that Christie didn't expect the old boy to be so tough all of a sudden.

But so what if I promise you, when the time comes, you will be gone, go to the Kingdom of God to find your Lord Barbatos and ask for a dividend.

Christie smiled menacingly under the black mask.

"Really?" Luka's expression was a little surprised, and the ghost actually agreed.

"Of course." Christie took two steps forward and patted him on the shoulder, then gave him a final sideways glance, "But you need to hurry up, we don't want to wait any longer. Hmph."

Christie ignored the poor fellow Lucar, and walked out of the alley without looking back.

At this moment, a bright light hit from the left side, and Christi narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly grabbed the wrist with his right hand, holding a sharp dagger in his hand, under the dark night, it was extremely cold.

"Innocent!"

Cristi turned his hand and snatched the dagger, throwing Lucar, who was attacking from behind, against the wall.

"Sitting in the position of sales executive, how many years have you not exercised? You are not as good as a slime. You are too slow." Christie's words were full of coldness, "It's good to know some things well. Self-restraint!"

He took out a hunting sacrificial knife with a strange structure from behind, and Christie continued: "You have to understand that although you are important, you are not necessary!"

".cough.cough."

The strong impact from the back made Lukaal cough non-stop, and the hand he used to cover himself was stained by the spurted blood.

Looking at the alloy edge on the sacrificial knife that is approaching step by step, Lucar seems to reflect his wife and children, old friends who were deceived by him, and the first half of his hard work.

In the end it was all a dream.

From the very beginning, he thought that if they couldn't reach an agreement, they would end together, but he didn't expect that he would be so miserable.

On the roof above the alley, Li Qiuzhi looked at the inexplicable evolution into the current situation, and felt that things had exploded, and they couldn't be killed.

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