Spy Wars: I Can See What's In Your Heart

then…

Minamoto Tsukinori experienced what it was like to be subjected to a torrential downpour of insults.

"Takahiro, solve this problem immediately before it gets worse." Akagi Chengping said coldly, "You only have five days!"

Yuan Gangxian became anxious when he heard this and was about to explain: "I..."

But Akagi Chengping was too lazy to listen and interrupted him rudely: "I don't want to hear your excuses, I only care about the family honor!"

"This matter was caused by you. If you can't solve this matter, you will be held accountable when you return to the family!"

"Since you have the guts to cause trouble, you should have the ability to calm it down!"

After saying that, Akagi Chengping hung up the phone angrily.

"idiot!"

Minamoto Tsukinori's expression was so gloomy that water seemed to be dripping out of it.

This might as well have been a call from Haruno.

It’s easy to say, solve it?

How the hell do you want me to solve this?

When Minamoto Takenori was scratching his head about this matter.

Chen Yongren also saw the thugs that Akagi Chengping had arranged for him in the government compound.

There are two queues in total.

One team was composed entirely of civilians with menacing looks in their eyes, while the other team was dressed in patrol uniforms.

The two teams together have about 50 people.

Oh?

The old devils are quick enough.

I just opened my mouth to ask for someone, and you’re ready already?

Chen Yongren scanned the group of people in plain clothes, and his scanning eye showed that the plain-clothed queue on the left were all military police, led by a lieutenant.

"Were you sent by the Colonel?" Chen Yongren looked at the Japanese lieutenant.

"Ha Yi!" The Japanese lieutenant quickly stepped forward and bowed.

They have done this kind of private work for their superiors countless times and have become accustomed to it.

Chen Yongren briefly explained the task, handed the loan contract and the work contract to the lieutenant, asked him to distribute them, and also subtly explained the precautions.

Summarize in four words.

Be polite before fighting.

With the thugs around, Chen Yongren was too lazy to ask any questions. After handing the matter over to them, he found Lin Kexin.

Anyway, if you don’t understand, you can look at the back of the contract, where all the debt collection matters are written.

The two came to the factory director's office and waited patiently for the staff to start work.

Chen Yongren is looking forward to the leeks that will be delivered to his door.

After such a long wait, it is finally time to harvest.

……

Tianjin, a Japanese expatriate community.

"Dangdangdang~"

A middle-aged bald Japanese man who was sleeping soundly in bed was suddenly awakened by a rapid knock on the door.

"Mr. Tanabe, are you home?"

"Mr. Tanabe, please open your door."

Tanabe woke up in a daze one day, opened the door, and saw several people standing outside.

Especially when he saw two patrolmen outside the door, he suddenly became alert, although he was originally confused.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Tanabe asked in horror.

"The 20 yen short-term loan you borrowed from Yoshino Company has expired. According to the agreement, today is your repayment date."

"According to the agreement, you should repay us 25 yen."

"please."

The speaker even bowed.

"Thank you for your hard work." The others also bowed.

This was also something Chen Yongren specifically instructed.

Even though they owe me money, they should still be polite.

Tanabe was stunned for once. He had borrowed some money at usury before, but no one had ever asked for money so politely.

Even bowed.

The tone is also very gentle.

These people are quite polite.

"It's only been a few days, why is there 5 yen interest?" Tanabe asked in surprise.

"All the payments are in the contract, you can go and see for yourself." The military policeman was very polite.

Tianbian was stunned for a moment, then hurried to the bed, rummaged around, found a ball of paper, and unfolded it.

The daily service fee + interest is as high as 0.7 yen.

Tanabe was immediately stunned: "Why are there so many?"

"You signed the contract yourself, so you should ask yourself about this." The military police was still polite.

"Uh... I don't have money now, but I will definitely pay you back when I have money." Tanabe said with a roll of his eyes.

"Mr. Tanabe, please stop joking. It's already written on the contract, and your signature and fingerprint are on it. Please pay the money back as soon as possible." The leading military police bowed again.

"Baga, I told you I have no money, how can you ask me to pay you back? The Japanese government owes me 20 yen in subsidies, go ask them for it!" Tanabe cursed.

"You are the one who borrowed money from us, so we just ask you for the money." The military police was still polite: "If you don't want to, then we can only let the police arrest you and put you in jail."

"If there is no mistake in the registration, the house belongs to you. If you insist on not paying back the money, then we can only confiscate your house."

"Baka, this is my house. If you confiscate it, where will I live?" Tanabe got angry again.

It was because he wanted to get a house of his own that Ichiro Tanabe would not have left his hometown and come to Tianjin to live.

"You bastards, I must go to the police station..."

As he was talking, Tanabe suddenly remembered that these guys came with the police...

"If you want to keep your house, please pay back the money as soon as possible. If you don't pay it back, you will have to pay a fine." The gendarme kept repeating the same thing.

"But I don't have any money." Tanabe once said with a sad face: "Even if you force me to death, I don't have the money to pay you back."

"If you don't have money, we can provide you with a job." The military police smiled slightly; "A new beverage factory has opened in Tianjin."

"Our company has reached an agreement with them to introduce talent."

"You can go back to work and pay back the money. Of course, we will charge a certain service fee every month."

As he spoke, he took out a work contract and handed it to Tanabe.

Several question marks slowly popped up in Tanabe's head and he took the contract with a puzzled look on his face.

If you don’t pay back the money you borrowed, can you still help people find jobs?

But when he saw the work contract, Tanabe couldn't help but twitch his mouth twice.

I'm not shocked by the meager salary.

But it’s the series of deductions that make living in the factory so free that you can barely breathe.

This is not a factory at all.

It's clearly a prison.

I just eat and wait for subsidies every day and don’t want to work.

"Of course, you can find a job yourself, but you must pay back the money today, otherwise we can only auction your house according to the contract." The military police had a tough attitude and waved his hands vigorously.

Two patrolmen stepped forward quickly, held the edge of the field one on the left and one on the right, and dragged him out without saying a word.

"Wait, don't touch my house, I'll go, I'll go!" Tanabane gritted his teeth and said that at worst he would just hold on for a month and resign immediately after paying off the money.

Feeling the impact brought by Chen Yongren, Tanabe shed tears of emotion.

at the same time.

The same thing is happening in various Japanese expatriate communities. All the Japanese who choose short-term loans are in trouble.

The Japanese who chose to repay in installments laughed at these people.

I don't know.

Their radiation will be more fierce and intense.