Before the dark carriage drove into the commercial street, the children were already shouting "The black carriage is coming!" while running into the depths of the street. The air in the street immediately became tense, and the housewives quickly pulled the children into their homes. The men
They greeted the guests carefully, trying not to let their eyes meet the men in black suits clinging to the carriage.
No one is not afraid of debt collectors. Most of those loan sharks have underworld backgrounds. It is a standard procedure to bring thugs and bodyguards to the door to collect debts. On this commercial street, there are often unsuccessful operators trying to come back to life through borrowing. But among them, they can
Just turn over
There are always very few, so it is not a rare sight for debt collectors to come and smash and loot. Many children have grown up watching the daily scenery of shops on the street being smashed, smashed and robbed, and their playmates and their families disappearing inexplicably.
As time goes by, I have become more numb to it.
But the only exception was the debt collectors who came in black carriages. Only the group of burly men in suits, sunglasses and white gloves were particularly intimidating to this street because they were from V.E.
Unlike those third-rate debt collectors with underworld backgrounds, the employees of v.e Company are polite, meticulous in their work, and rarely use violence. But every time they come in and out, it makes people's hair stand on end.
For example, using a wolf dog to sniff out hidden compartments where jewelry is hidden, using a stethoscope to locate the secret room where a debt evader is hiding, leading a doctor in a white coat to the door, and respectfully inviting the debtor's family to get on the carriage... These are all civilized methods that the underworld has never had, and they are more efficient.
In the end, most of the gangsters who can only recover dead bodies are much higher, and the debt recovery rate is as high as an astonishing 95%!
Mysterious, indifferent, low-key, and efficient - v.e Company's style gave citizens plenty of room for imagination. Various rumors began to spread like wildfire. The whole family sank into the river, the women were sold to brothels, and the men were cut into pieces.
Such conjectures used to scare ignorant women and children were spread on the streets, which directly caused the atmosphere of the commercial street to change subtly when the black carriage arrived.
What's more, this time, both in terms of protection level and pomp, it was bigger than ever before. Even their branch manager didn't have the same attitude when he showed up. Some men who still owed v.e company loans that have not yet been repaid have leaned on
Wall, take off your hat and salute your creditors. Ordinary merchants can turn around and run away when they see the black convoy, but they can't. If they are mistaken for planning to evade debts, the consequences will be very interesting.
"This street is divided into two areas, A and B. On the left is Area A - a low-cost residential area. The first floor is used as a shop. The upper floor is used as housing for rent. On the right is Area B - a commercial housing area and a comprehensive market.
, the people living there are middle class people, like third-class civil servants, bank clerks and the like."
Captain Amon Goethe introduced while gesturing. Until three years ago, the captain was the commander of the Krakow labor camp in the north. His subordinates were in charge of tens of thousands of unpaid slave workers. It was far from leisure, and his life was extremely boring.
Finally, after all the hard work, I got the opportunity to be transferred to Lüders. I could finally compare myself to the monotonous life of being surrounded by high-voltage power grids, searchlights, landmines, birch forests, workers with strange and deadly looks, and shooting shirkers with shotguns every morning.
Bye now.
From that time on, Captain Goethe secretly vowed to work hard and never cheat, lest he be transferred back to Krakow again. Like this escort and tour guide mission, the Captain also handled the task with a high degree of seriousness.
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But the captain's serious attitude did not receive a response from the tourists, and a long sigh made the air in the gorgeous carriage extremely awkward.
"Master...?"
"Ah, nothing, please continue."
Roland, who noticed that he was losing his temper, was a little embarrassed and made an apologetic smile. Looking at the remaining passengers in the car from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly again.
(Why did they even come with me——!!!)
After various rehearsals, debt collection officially began for the first time, and the company paid great attention to it.
This can be seen from the mighty motorcade, the murderous faces of this group of people, coupled with the posture of several wolf dogs barking endlessly. It is said that the SS is hunting Jews, the Japanese are raiding the villages, and the urban management is going to the countryside.
Cleaning up, no one would doubt it. Say they are debt collectors? Not many people would believe it.
What worries Roland even more than this big battle is that Minerva, Gloria, and Venia are all following him! There is another person named "Guard" beside him who is holding Roland's arm.
"Spider"!
(Ya Zhudie~This is a shameful play!)
The guard held Roland's arm, and his left hand sank deeply into his cleavage. The plump and elastic breasts were clamped and pressed against his left chest. As if to show off the size and weight, he swayed back and forth with the vibrations of the carriage.
It turned into being tossed up and down, and various varied three-dimensional touches were transmitted along half of the body to the brain. It was so exciting... No, it was the overwhelming impulse that almost made Roland intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.
If this was a private environment, it would be a pleasure to ride in. In fact, the carriage assigned to Roland had quite complete sound insulation measures. SLR glass and black window screens formed a visual defense line, and the shock absorbers transplanted from medium-sized tanks
Even if the equipment shakes the ground in the carriage, it will be completely undetectable from the outside. But while the left half of his body is bearing the warmth filled with the girl's body fragrance, Roland's right half is bearing the unconcealed cold murderous aura, and several murderous eyes are looking at him.
come over.
"Vulgar."
Minerva's voice carried the cold wind from the far north, and the young man shivered.
"Men... they are all just beasts who think with their lower bodies and don't know what 'morality' is."
Although I don’t know who taught it, Roland gradually shrank under the white eyes of Venia.
"As long as...as long as it's a woman, don't you care about anyone?!"
Wiping the giant sword vigorously, Gloria's angry screams combined with the metal friction, making Roland's liver tremble.
"It's okay."
Not caring about the jealousy that was almost burning, Spider comforted Roland with an extremely pure tone.
"No matter what happens, let me take a small bite and inject the venom of the wandering spider, and Roland will be a hundred times more energetic again."
As for four hours after being "energetic", Roland may suffer from the problem of never giving up... Of course he won't say it...
Horror and bliss - Roland, who was enjoying the treatment of both ice and fire, almost cried out in grief, but he just went out to collect a debt. This was almost as good as the last incident where Nona got under the quilt! If Nona and Cass
Pal is back, and he is still letting people live?! What kind of Shura field haunting is this!!!!!!!
Just when they wanted to cry from the bottom of their hearts, the carriage that bumped along the bluestone road finally stopped. They had arrived at the first target and were about to start their first debt collection. (To be continued...)
ps: There is still a chapter that needs to be revised, I will post it tomorrow morning, sorry! I hope everyone who has a ticket can support me! Thank you!