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Chapter 269

"Damn, damn." Shiraishi Jun was wearing sunglasses that were bigger than half of his face, and opened his mouth exaggeratedly, "You guys are not wrong, are you?"

He looked very imaginative to his father Shiraishi Shiraishi Shiraishi Shiraishi Shiraishi Shiraishi would have eliminated the eldest child from his physical body if it weren't for the similar face and blood proof.

"Hi, yes." The mortgagee was wearing a suit and laughed sweeter than his sister in the customs industry. "Mr. Shiraishi, this commercial building under your name has indeed been frozen."

What they said is the good news is the private mortgage personnel, but they are actually the members of the great way all over the island country.

Compared with a few months ago, all the Kidos from Hokkaido to Okinawa were honestly curled up, and the Kido's retreat tide reached a new climax.

Although there is no bloody scene of the pine leaves being destroyed on TV, why will the pine leaves be wiped out overnight? Many people know in their minds that who knows whether a supernatural Avenger will suddenly pop up among the ordinary people they have bullied.

It is very good to act arrogantly, but it won’t be enough to save your life. In addition to many elite members who have withdrawn from the association, some guilty elite members surrender directly.

Faced with this sudden and clear extreme situation, the bigwigs of the Island Police Department did not know whether to cry or laugh. The terrifying supernatural existence did something they had not done for 200 years. Yakuza, all over the island country, was unprecedentedly obedient.

"How is that possible? You're right!"

Shiraishi Junta's face was almost pressed against the nose of the stern member.

"That's right, Mr. Shiraishi, do you need to call and ask what's going on?"

The current form seems to be Shiraishi-Tai is the most powerful boss, and this real Yakuza is actually a poor person who owes money.

It's okay to think about it like this. Shiraishi Jun has too much capital for arrogant and arrogant.

Even Yakuza and others can't be arrogant in front of anyone.

This Shiraishi Junta is a big financial backer. He is backed by his good father in the Mu Ao area. The Tokyo Jidao organizations are rushing to borrow money for him.

This kind of rich N generation has a guaranteed reputation, and will not owe money and will not pay it back. You can also get many great things at a low price.

Just like a commercial building in the Harajuku area that Shiraishi Shiraishi is about to hand over.

It is hard to measure how much Harajuku commercial costs. In a normal market environment, no one will sell the commercial building in Harajuku, a prosperous center. This is a hen that lays golden eggs that can be passed down from generation to generation. Even if it is sold, it cannot be sold.

"Madam Jun, what's going on~"

A girl who looks very pure snuggled in Shiraishi-shou's arms.

When you reach the level of Shiraishi, no matter whether you are a hot girl or a pure student, a yellow, a white, a mixed-race child, or a non-human, you will beg for it.

If Shiraishi Jun is too single, it will only be that Shiraishi Jun is too temporary and has no sexual partner in the eyes of others.

Shiraishi Jun, who is in his fifties, is still romantic.

"Shut up, don't bother me."

Pushing away the girl's head in his arms, he took out his cell phone and walked out.

The members of the Jidao respectfully made clear the passage.

Shiraishi Junta called his younger brother. After half of the old man was buried, the family property was managed by his younger brother.

After seven or eight consecutive rings, someone finally answered the phone.

"Hey, brother." The word "Brother" on the other end of the phone said very stiffly, without any respect for brother.

"Liao, did you freeze a commercial building in Harajuku?" Shiraishi Jun said impatiently, "The old man is not dead yet, don't go too far."

Bai Shijun's words made Bai Shiliao confused. He didn't have the time to waste his thoughts on the waste of brother.

Two or three seconds later, Shiraishi asked suspiciously: "What Harajuku commercial building, what did you sell?"

"Don't worry about this. I've given up the old man's company to you. Why? You still have to kill everything and leave nothing for me."

Bai Shiliao laughed angry at her elder brother. The elder brother had been stealing since childhood, and he became even more restless when he grew up. He relied on being the only heir to get a child in his fifties, but he didn't expect that when he was in his sixties, the old man gave birth to himself before his old sword was old.

With his virtue, after having a second heir, he was kicked away by the old man and he could go as far as he could.

When Shiraishi Shigei was in good health, his elder brother didn't even dare to fart. Now, after the old man stepped into the coffin with half his foot, he became more and more arrogant.

If you give it to my company, the old man will not hand over the company to you even if he has a trick in his mind.

"The psychopath." The unbearable Shiraishi detained his elder brother's phone number.

"I'll swear you..." Shiraishi Junta listened to the blind voice on the phone and looked dark.

He held his cell phone angrily. He relied on his ability to read some books. The family business was worse than his management next day. Now he dared to point fingers at him. It would be better to put a dog on him and become the president.

"Mr. Shiraishi..."

The members of the Jidao surrounded him like hotel waiters.

"I'll talk about the matter in a few days. I'll go back to Xiantai first."

"Return to Xiantai...?"

"Why, I'm worried that I will pay you back. I'm not worth a small building, my name is not worth a small building?"

"No, how dare we think so..."

With just your product, a thousand pieces are sold together and cannot match Harajuku's commercial buildings if sold together.

But your dad's name is worth it.

After discussing with the cadres in the organization in secret, Shirashi Jun wanted to go back to Xiantai, so he would go back to Xiantai.

"Wait for me, Junta." The innocent girl who was pushed away in the room followed.

Shiraishi Junta had not booked a flight ticket to Sendai yet, and his brother called again.

"Brother..."

"What, I've thawed it."

Bai Shiliao's voice on the other end of the phone was very low.

"You have to go back to Sendai."

"What?"

"We two need to go and see the old man together."

"ah?"

Look at the old man?

Shiraishi's calves trembled in an instant. He was in his fifties and had always thought he was wandering in love. Not to mention the world, there was no problem in East Asia. He was tired of playing female stars from Nan Zao Sheep.

But even though he was over fifty years old, Shiraishi was still very scared when he heard that he was going to see his father.

Even though the old man is about to be buried, even if the old man is just breathing a sigh of relief now.

But the figure like a mountain was a fear that Shiraishi Tai could never erase in her memory. In front of the old man, he was not even a son, but the grandson among his grandsons, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

"No, it won't be so. I won't sell this Harajuku building..."

"Brother." Shiraishi's voice sounded slightly trembling, "There is something happening to me."
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