4-22-14, 7:45 am in the morning.

There has not been snow in Tokyo these days, but it still lacks human touch as always.

Office workers, students, hangover drunks, and pedestrians passing by are rushing on the streets.

Not everyone living in Tokyo works decently in large companies like Mitsubishi Group. Most people go head-on into small companies on the street floors, and the size of the company may be only a few dozen square meters.

A few guys who looked like serious clothes walked into the street building No. 14. They laughed and talked about the guys on the road that were in trouble recently.

"laugh."

A taxi was parked in front of the floor, and Mito took Mishima Yoshima to get off the bus together.

【Zebra Finance Company】

The huge sign was posted on the windows of the fifth floor, and the zebra pattern was printed after the text.

The black and white zebra walked forward without a trace of gray.

"You wait for me downstairs first."

After patting the head of the Mishima Love, Hayato Mizuto tried hard to squeeze out a reassuring smile: "I'm not an ordinary person."

"Yeah." Mishima stood obediently and watched Mito Hayato walk into the floor. She hesitated and said, "Mito...kun, can you let your grandma be buried in the shrine?"

"Of course it's OK."

Turning around, Mito Hayato put away his smile.

The first funeral business of Huangling Shrine came to his door, but he was not happy at all.

Like other social animals working in this building, Mido Hayato squeezed into the crowded elevator.

Thumping footsteps hit the floor, and the crowds who were rushing from home like tides were pushed to the elevator with invisible hands.

There were eleven people in the small elevator, shoulder to shoulder with each other, and you could smell the fragrance of others or the undissipated alcohol, but the atmosphere in the elevator was not only silent but also depressed.

Ordinary office workers tacitly squeezed their space, giving up space for two members of the Jidao working on the fifth floor.

Just like the water in a sponge, it is crowded and squeezed out a lot of space.

"I heard that you got the debt of Musashino the day before yesterday?"

"And, after a while, one was sent onto the boat, and the other was barely paid off after selling the house."

The two talked about work, but the work content made the others in the elevator lower their heads deeply, regretting why they didn't walk on the ladder today.

unlucky!

"Dou!"

When the fifth floor arrived, the two walked out of the elevator with laughter. The ordinary social animals all breathed a sigh of relief. Why didn’t you notice that the fifth floor was actually operated by Jidao Organization when you chose the company to join the company?

Mito Hayato also walked out of the elevator.

Seeing a student-like person walking towards the fifth floor, the office worker in the elevator wanted to reach out to stop him, but after thinking about it, he still put down his hand.

"Dou!"

The elevator doors merged, and Mito Hayato breathed out.

【Zebra Finance Company】

There is an entrance, a compartment, and a glass wall. Everything looks like a regular company, but at the same time, you can also hear insults and beatings coming from time to time.

Those who can't afford to exchange money have a unified process from debt lending to debt collection.

"Buzz!!"

A young man with a tattoo on his face was holding an electric drill in one hand and holding a decorative painting on the wall with the other hand.

The painting shows a zebra running on the grassland, and it can be seen that the boss of the organization has a special liking for zebras.

"Buzz!!!"

The electric drill inserts the nails deeply into the wall.

"Oh? Are you here to borrow money? You are so young, hey! Little kid, get out of here!"

Seeing Mito Hayato standing in front of the elevator, the man with a tattooed facial came over with an electric drill. While speaking, he also pointed the electric drill at Mito Hayato.

"Borrow your electric drill."

Mito walked forward with great strides, and suddenly hit the tattooed man's face like a snake with his left hand, and grabbed the electric drill directly with his right hand.

"See!"

"ah!"

The man who was hit covered his face and knelt on the ground, his teeth mixed with blood and vomited out.

"Ding Ding!"

Bent over and picking up nails on the ground, Mizuto Hayato was calm, as if picking up coins under a roadside vending machine.

The screams at the elevator entrance echoed on the fifth floor. Two members of the Jidao who had not yet walked away looked back and their eyes were broken: "Damn it!"

"It was the other groups who came here to make trouble!"

Screaming, the two of them picked up the pottery pots in the corridor.

Jidao's business is naturally not an ordinary business. It happens every few years when being attacked by hostile organizations. Unexpectedly, they are met by the two of them today.

If you perform well and work hard, you can go to a higher level in the group.

"Hao!"

After looking over, Mido Hayato kicked a flower pot with his foot on his feet, and his legs raised immediately turned, and it was like a meteor hitting the shoulder of a person on the left.

"Dong!"

Kneel suddenly!

"roll."

Mito swept his legs sideways, and the muscles on his cheeks twisted together with the gums.

"Long Tail! You guy, look for..." Another gangster who picked up the flower pot roared loudly. Long Tail was his friend who had been "traveling around the world" from the middle school!

Before he could finish his words, Mido Hayato was already holding the electric drill and smashing the gangster's head, and the metal fuselage was covered with blood on the spot.

"Click!"

Listening to the crisp sound of cracking, the bridge of the nose was definitely broken.

"Do you know where the Sanqiao is?"

Pressing the other party against the wall, Mizuto Hayato stepped on his long tail face under his feet, and his cheeks on the opposite side rubbed against the spikes on the ground.

"San? Sanqiao Yan? No, I don't know, I just arrived at the company today...ah!!"

The broken nose bridge spewed out blood, and a few slight splashed on Mito's cheeks.

Mido Hayato held the electric drill firmly in his right hand, staring at the other person's eyes like a pool of stagnant water.

He picked up the electric drill, pressed the drill head against the nail, and then pressed the tip of the nail against the right wrist of the gangster.

"Buzz!!!"

Press the button and the drill buzzes and rotates.

"ah!!!"

The wall skin trembled, the white powder was slumped down, the rotating nails drilled through the flesh, and the bones were strongly chiseled open, like blood flowing down the column.

"Click!"

The nails did not enter the flesh and blood completely, and the invisible nail body pierced the wall.

"And this hand."

Transfer the drill to the other wrist.

"Buzz!!"

"Ah! No! Ah!!!"

Bone debris and blood scattered like flowers blowing and snowing.

Another gangster who was trampled by Mito's feet widened his eyes. Even though he had been in Jidao for so many years, this guy was too cruel.

"ah!!!!"

"What? Do you want to try it too?" Mizuno's head was not low, and his eyes were still staring at the electric drill bit.

The arms and torso are nailed to the wall in a cross shape, and the light from the rising sun outside the window transmits into it, shining the blood along the wall.

Mito let go of his hand and two nails firmly fixed the other party to the wall.

"No, no, no..." The gangster on the ground shook his head desperately.

He kicked the guy hard on the head, and Mizuto Hayato walked forward while holding the electric drill, and the screams in the corridor resounded like background music.

“Tick tick tick.”

Blood dripped down the spiral of the electric drill.

Mito moved forward step by step, blood slamming on the ground and blooming step by step.

"Enemy attack!"
Chapter completed!