"Will you pay it back when you have money?" Kamiyakawa grinned.
If it weren't for the IOU, this would sound exactly like——
"I won't pay back this money!"
Moreover, Nagatomo Ryuhei was in Takahashi Junji's office just now, clearly shouting that he would be able to pay back the money next week.
As soon as the result came to me, I immediately changed my words.
Even if I am a good person, I can't ask someone to point a gun at me!
but……
It's not a big problem. I didn't really help you advance your gambling debt anyway.
"Yes, my uncle's family has been having some difficulties recently." Nagatomo Ryuhei smiled insincerely, "Since you are Masao's good friend, for Masao's sake..."
"dad!"
Nagatomo Masao couldn't bear to listen and interrupted his father's words. Then he turned to look at Kamiyakawa, his expression awkward, but his tone was sincere:
"Sorry, Kamiya-kun, we will definitely return the money to you."
The gap between father and son in Nagatomo's family feels quite big.
After getting along with the little crew chief, he gives the impression that he is a pretty good person, with a square head and a square personality.
But his father's eldest friend Longping is a bit unflattering.
Before Kui Xiaopingtou said that his father was a good husband and father before gambling, but now it seems that is not the case at all.
"It's okay." Kamiyagawa shrugged to the Nagatomo father and son, "It doesn't matter if it's not over yet."
"Kamiya-kun!?" Nagatomo Masao looked surprised.
Nagatomo Ryuhei couldn't hide the joy on his face, and his eyebrows were dancing: "Kamiya-san, uncle, I really don't know how to thank you!"
How could Mr. Nagatomo be unhappy?
My son must have made a rich second-generation friend!
The kind who can pay 1 million yen without even frowning!
"There's no need to thank me in a hurry." Kamiyakawa said with a smile.
After he finished speaking, he moved closer to Nagatomo Ryuhei, and with one slash of his hand, he snatched the golden ball bell from the opponent's waist.
After all, Kamiyagawa is a man who can hit a three-foot strike in 0.134 seconds. It is difficult for ordinary people without training to keep up with his body movements.
By the time Nagatomo Ryuhei reacted, the golden ball bell had completely fallen into Kamiya's hands.
The smile on the latter's face did not diminish: "If you still can't pay it off, use this bell to pay it off."
"This...this is not okay! Return it to uncle!"
"No? Is this bell made of copper? Just sell me a copper bell for more than one million yen. Uncle, you will make a lot of money."
Kamitani started to act stupid.
"That bell, that bell can..."
Nagatomo Ryuhei's eyes were fixed on the golden ball bell, as if he was ready to snatch it back at any time.
What a joke!
How could this thing be worth only 1 million yen!
With this bell, Nagatomo Ryuhei once made more than 3 million yen in a casino at most, and it only took one afternoon.
Although within a few days, the money was exported by him again.
But that’s enough proof of the bell’s value, isn’t it?
It is priceless!
As long as this bell is still there, you can win back anything, for sure!
"This bell can bring you extraordinary good luck, right?" Kamiyagawa's gang leader Ryuhei added what he didn't say, then reached into his pocket and took out an IOU, " But your luck is not working out, Mr. Nagatomo."
This was what Kamiyagawa asked Nagatomo Ryuhei to sign after he "paid off the debt" for him just now.
Mr. Nagatomo's expression changed instantly: "Do you know the value of this bell? Then you... you are robbing it!"
"I don't think so." Kamiyakawa shook the IOU worth 1.03 million yen in his hand.
"I never said I would sell you this bell for 1 million!"
"That's true." Kamiyakawa nodded, "However, I don't plan to buy it from you. As far as I know, this bell belongs to your wife."
Strictly speaking, the Golden Ball Bell does not belong to Nagatomo Ryuhei, but to his wife Kono Natsuki.
Kamiyagawa had already learned about this kind of thing from Xiao Pingtou in the morning.
Kamiya: "I will give this IOU to your wife in exchange for this bell. You see, everything makes sense."
"you!"
Nagatomo Ryuhei was speechless for a moment, but he couldn't find any words to refute.
Because what Kamiyagawa said does make some sense.
This magical bell is a relic left by Natsuki's father to his daughter.
If Kamiyagawa really took the IOU to Natsuki in exchange for the bell, it would indeed be reasonable.
However, Nagatomo Ryuhei could not give in.
He looked around and saw that there was no one else around, but the young man named Kamiyagawa in front of him was thin and looked like he didn't have much strength.
In the casino office, facing those vicious gangsters, I really didn't even dare to say anything, but it's more than enough to teach you a little brat!
Seeing the opportunity, Nagatomo Ryuhei suddenly rushed over and tried to grab Kamiyagawa's collar to show him the courage of an adult man.
But the moment he was about to encounter Kamiya, he saw something extremely terrifying——
Behind this thin boy, a clear and huge ghost suddenly appeared!
The wide purple-edged white undergarment on the ghost figure was elegant and delicate, but it was incompatible with the terrifying and ferocious laughing grimace on her face.
"Jiejie——"
Nagatomo Ryuhei could hear the weird and weird screams of laughter ringing in his ears.
The huge ghost figure was gently hugging Kamiyakawa's thin body from behind, and staring at him with golden eyes!
Will die.
He will definitely die!
Nagatomo Ryuhei can feel that as long as he touches the Kamiya River, the terrifying ghost will mercilessly swallow him up!
"Ouch!"
The frightened Nagatomo Ryuhei stumbled and fell to the ground.
When he trembled and raised his head again, he found that the ghost figure beside Kamiyachuan had disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
And his son, Nagatomo Masao, stood aside, unaware of the strange thing that had just happened, and just looked at his father with extremely complicated eyes.
It was like looking at a complete stranger.
"I advise you not to think about this bell anymore." Kamiyagawa looked at Mr. Nagatomo who was sitting on the ground expressionlessly:
"You thought you could make money every day in the casino with it. But I only saw that you lost your job, your family's savings, and today you still owe 1 million yuan in debt.
You owe 1 million today, you can owe 5 million tomorrow, and 10 million the day after tomorrow. If the bell stays with you, it will do more harm than good. You can't control it. "
It’s unclear how much Nagatomo Ryuhei could listen to Kamiyagawa’s words.
This man, who had been completely addicted to the pleasure of gambling and inner greed, just fell to the ground with a look of resentment and unwillingness.
However, he did not dare to take action against Kamiyakawa again.
This guy is so weird.
About half a minute later, Nagatomo Ryuhei stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his clothes, then spat, turned and left with a gloomy face without saying a word.
Kamitani didn't care what the other person was thinking.
He is now acting as a trainee spiritual master, not a gambling counselor.
Kamiyagawa said to Nagatomo Masao beside him: "Let's go, little flat head."
"Ah? Where to go?" The latter looked at his father's leaving back, still looking confused and at a loss.
"Go to your house and meet your mother. Didn't I tell you? I plan to buy this bell from your mother." Kamiyagawa said matter-of-factly, holding up the bell.
The braided red rope swayed slightly, and the golden ball bell shone in his hand.
