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Chapter 208

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Hearing the scream of the manul, Zhao Yao's first reaction was, "What is this stupid cat doing?"

But he still remembered what he had to do, so he raised his palm and began to knock hard on the door.

"Hey, miss, are you forgetting something?"

Inside the door, the girl with a cold face was being pointed at by a man with a samurai sword. Next to the man was a mature short-haired woman, and at the feet of the short-haired woman was the unconscious manul.

The short-haired woman frowned and said, "What is this man doing? Why isn't he leaving? "

The man with the samurai sword said, "Do you want to kill him?"

The short-haired woman said, "Don't do anything yet. Try not to alarm the Chinese government. Wait and see. Maybe this guy will leave in a while. "

The man and the woman were speaking in Japanese.

But after waiting for a while, Zhao Yao's voice did stop. Just when the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and thought that the other party would leave, there was a sudden bang at the door. Someone was kicking the door.

"Pay me back, you bastard!"

Boom!

"You left the cat in the hospital for so long. Where's the 5,000 yuan you promised?"

Boom!

"Everyone, come out and judge! Someone owes money and doesn't want to pay it back!

Boom!

Inside the apartment, the man with the samurai sword flashed a murderous look in his eyes. "Damn China guy!" As he spoke, he walked toward the door, as if he was about to make a move.

But the short-haired woman stopped him. "No, he may have attracted the attention of the neighbors by shouting like this. You can't do anything."

The man frowned and said, "Then what should we do? We can't let him keep shouting like this. "

The short-haired woman looked at the cold girl next to her and said, "You tell him in the room to wait and give him the money immediately."

The cold girl glanced at the short-haired woman and didn't say anything.

The man put the tip of his sword to the cold girl's neck and said coldly, "Speak."

The cold girl shouted helplessly, "Got it. I'll get the money now. Wait a moment."

Zhao Yao said, "Tsk, I have to be rough. You're a good little girl. Why don't you pay your debts? I tell you, young people should work hard. Don't think about crooked ways all day. "

Hearing that the commotion outside had finally stopped, the short-haired woman and the samurai swordsman heaved a sigh of relief.

The short-haired woman named Shichai Masami glanced at the cold girl and said, "Nanako, give her five thousand yuan."

The cold girl called Nanako glared at them and said, "I don't have so much cash in my house."

Mashimi was slightly taken aback. She looked at the samurai and asked, "How much money did you bring?"

"Ah?" With a katana in his hand, the man called Xiu Yijun was speechless. "I didn't bring much cash for this mission. Why don't you use your phone to transfer the money? "

Shichi Masami said angrily, "Turn my ass, do you want the other party to leave clues behind?"

At this moment, the banging sounds of the door were heard again.

Zhao Yao: "Hey, are you done yet? Let me tell you, it's impossible for you to go back on your word. I can watch you for three days and three nights without eating, drinking, or sleeping. Returning the money is your only way out. Do you hear me, little girl? If you don't pay me back, I'll call the police! "

Shichi Masami was annoyed. "This reckless guy." Thinking that she could crush him to death with one hand, but had to listen to his clamor like this, Shichi Masami had never been humiliated like this.

Thinking of this, Shichi Masami looked at the cold Nanako and said, "You go open the door and lead him in."

Nanako's pupils shrank slightly. She looked at Shichi Masami and said, "What do you want to do?"

Shichi Masami smiled faintly. "What do you think? We've let him go once, and now he's asking for it. "

"You should've done it long ago." Xiu Yijun, who was holding a katana, poked Nanako's back with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes. "Go."

Nanako said, "You can't do this. The police will find out. The police in China are very efficient. If you kill him here, you can't take me back to Japan. You can knock him out. As long as you knock him out, he can't stop you. "

Seeing the hesitation in Shichi Masami's eyes, Nanako said, "Or, let me go out and talk to him. I'll persuade him to leave immediately."

Xiu Yijun stood aside and said, "Masami, we can't trust her. The best way is to kill the idiot outside the door. Hide his body in the fridge. When the people in China find out, we'll be back in Japan."

Shichi Masami shook her head and said, "Nanako, you'd better not play tricks. If I really can't take you back to Japan, I'll have to kill you on the land of China."

As she said, she flicked her fingers slightly, and a little flame appeared on her fingertips.

Nanako's heart palpitated at the sight of this. She thought to herself, 'Is this the power of the devil? Why does Shichi Masami have this power? '

Obviously, as the owner of the manul, Nanako didn't expose its wisdom and superpower in front of her. Nanako knew nothing about the super-powered cats in this world. That was why she thought Shichi Masami's flame was the power of the devil.

She nodded and said, "I got it."

Zhao Yao couldn't help kicking the door again, "Are you done? I'll kick the door if you don't come out. At least open the door for me!" At the same time, his ears twitched, and he couldn't help saying in his heart, "Why do I hear the voice of a Japanese? Is she watching a movie? No wonder she's too shy to open the door. "

When Zhao Yao was about to kick the door again, the door was opened, and the cold girl appeared in front of Zhao Yao again.

Zhao Yao said with some embarrassment, "You should have opened the door earlier. You've left the cat in the hospital for so long. You should pay the hospital fee, right? I know you're watching a movie. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. "

"I'm sorry to have caused you trouble." The girl was stunned. She resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and bowed to Zhao Yao with stiff Chinese.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?" Zhao Yao was a little surprised to see that a golden exclamation mark had appeared above the man's head.

"You're making trouble!" Zhao Yao said in his heart, "Is it a hostile mission? Do I have to help her get rid of the 5000 yuan? That's not good, and this woman … "

"Are you a Japanese?" Zhao Yao asked.

"Yes, I'm a student from Japan." Nanako said, "I'm very sorry about the money. I'll pay you a visit in a few days and send the money. I have something to do at home today, so I can't entertain you. "

As she said, she was about to return to the room and close the door.

But at the same time, she mouthed silently, "Call the police … Call the police … Call the police!"

As the door was closed, Nanako thought in her heart, 'I hope he can understand me, leave quickly and call the police.'

But at the moment when the door was about to be closed, a hand stretched out from the gap, directly stopping Nanako from closing the door.

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