The Richest Man Yang Fei

The guard searched the mouse's body and was quite polite, and there was no place that shouldn't be touched.

The mouse raised his hands to cooperate.

The guard found nothing. The mouse did not carry any weapons of destruction, except for some banknotes, only a handful of coins.

After the inspection, the guard nodded to Masahiko Kondo, expressing safety.

Kondo Masahiko took the mouse and came to his office.

The company has such strict security measures. Kondo Masahiko, who had just done a bad job, immediately felt that his safety index was overwhelming when he entered the heavily guarded company. He sat comfortably in a chair and asked the mouse: "Can you talk now? What did Mingcai send you to? Or did you send me some letter?"

The mouse smiled slightly. From the point of view of Kondo Masahiko, this kind of smile seemed particularly charming!

Kondo Masahiko couldn't help but was stunned: "What are you laughing at?"

With this mysterious smile on his face, the mouse walked over slowly.

Kondo has no shortage of women. The women around him are also beautiful and charming female singers. They are still resistant to women's clothes. He frowned and said, "There is no outsider here. If you have anything to say, I I can hear you."

The mouse began to untie the belt of his kimono.

Kondo Masahiko's Adam's apple scrolled up and down, looking at the mouse in a puzzled manner. It has to be said that after the mouse's face was painted white, the appearance was still very impressive, and the brain-filling picture made people slightly heart-stirring.

The mouse took out a handful of coins. These were coins from the island country. They were small and delicate, about ten, with a face value of one yen. They were exchanged when they bought the magazine.

Kondo Masahiko stared at these coins, and his doubts became more intense: "Akina asked you to bring me? What do you give me some coins for? Does it mean anything?"

The mouse walked to him, holding the coin in his left hand, and gently tossed the coin up to the sky. He stretched out his right hand, grabbed one of them, and the other nine still fell into his left hand.

Just as Kondo Masahiko was about to speak, he suddenly felt a foreign body in his throat!

The mouse pinched a corner of the coin, and suddenly squeezed it into Kondo Masahiko's mouth with lightning speed.

Kondo Masahiko was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to reach out, but was pinched by the mouse's throat, feeling the coin fall down, and he was swallowed into his stomach all the time!

"You..." Kondo Masahiko wanted to scream but couldn't scream. He wanted to move but couldn't move. A feeling of suffocation made his body severely itchy, and his body's functions had lost its original function, making his limbs cramped.

The mouse calmly put the remaining nine coins into Masahiko Kondo's mouth one by one without hesitation, and every time he stuffed one, he smiled sarcastically.

Kondo Masahiko's eyes widened in despair, his hands and feet kept flicking, making all kinds of meaningless struggles.

Every time he swallowed a coin, Kondo felt that he was one step closer to death.

He swallowed all ten coins!

He who likes money has never hated money like he does today.

After feeding him ten coins, the mouse released his hand.

Kondo Masahiko lay down on the ground like a dog, spit out his tongue, retching constantly, vomiting bitter bile, but still unable to spit out those **** coins.

The mouse kicked him.

Kondo Masahiko raised his head, looked at the "woman" in horror, and talked about a big call. There were some rants and some pleading.

The mouse didn’t understand and didn’t want to understand. He grabbed Kondo’s head, twisted it hard, and with a click, Kondo’s neck made a crisp sound, and then fell to the ground, like a dead dog. Can't move.

"Made! My brain is so bad, I dare to hit us on Fei Shao's idea! I didn't turn you into a concrete pillar today, it is considered preferential treatment!" The mouse kicked the people on the ground hard, and then left the office as if nothing happened.

When he walked out of the guard room, the guard also greeted him, his tone and attitude were obviously much better than before.

After exiting the gate, the mouse quickened its pace and came to a secluded alley. He took off his hair cover and kimono and threw it away. Then he wiped off the makeup on his face with paper, bought a bottle of water, and scrubbed his face. It has to be clean.

The mouse had been to Genesis, but Genesis did not leave any traces of him.

He bought a takeaway and returned to Akina Zhongsen's villa.

At this moment, Yang Fei and Akina Nakamori just finished their conversation and were about to leave.

Akina Nakamori answered the phone, her face changed, and she said in surprise: "Mr. Yang, something has happened."

Yang Fei asked her what happened.

"Maahiko Kondo fainted in the office and was rushed to the doctor. It seems to be serious."

"Haha, is it? I fainted in his company's office? This is called retribution!"

"His condition is weird. The doctor found ten coins in his stomach."

"Coins? What does he have to do with coins? I have only heard of swallowing gold to commit suicide, or the first time I heard of swallowing coins to commit suicide."

"It may not be a suicide. Before someone saw him, a geisha in a kimono had entered the office with him."

"Geisha? It seems that Mr. Kondo has a wide range of hobbies!" Yang Fei smiled deeply.

Nakamori Akina stagnated, her face flushed.

Seeing her embarrassed and embarrassed, Yang Fei split the subject: "So? What did they want to do when they called you? You have nothing to do with him."

"The doorman said that the geisha reported my name when he entered the Genesis company, so he wanted to ask me if he knew that geisha."

"Ok?"

"Of course I don't know each other. I have never sent a geisha there."

"Does the police have any clues?"

"It doesn't seem to be, otherwise I wouldn't call and ask me."

"It's okay. It's probably someone borrowed from you to get close to the scumbag. Are there few people he harmed? There are many people who want to kill him!-Is he dead?"

"Not yet, but the injury was serious, and his throat and vocal cords were cut by coins, and it was difficult to recover for a long time."

"Does that mean that he can't sing for the time being?"

"Um~www.ltnovel.com~Yes."

"The biggest punishment for a singer is not to kill him with a single blow, but to make him lose his favorite stage and music."

"Yes it is."

Yang Fei shrugged: "I think he will kill himself if he calls many injustices, what do you think?"

Nakamori Akina said: "Do you want to tell the truth?"

"Ok."

"Hearing this news, I really, really didn’t feel any, there was no sadness, and no joy. I thought, I really don’t have this person in my heart. Hearing that something happened, I was like watching a piece of news. It’s irrelevant news."

Yang Fei patted her arm: "This is the best way, I'll go first."

"Thank you!" Akina Nakamori suddenly moved, opened her arms, hugged him tightly, and said, "I know you are helping me, and I am very grateful to you."