Mondstadt, Dandelion Street.

A lantern was hung on the pillar, emitting dim yellow light to disperse the darkness of the night nearby. Li Qiuzhi used the shelter of the alley houses to hide his figure.

Just when he wanted to visit Lukar's home at No. 86 Dandelion Street, he saw a middle-aged man slightly younger than Sanborn walking out worriedly.

Not surprisingly, he is Lukar. Where is he going so late?

Li Qiuzhi felt that things were not simple, so he kept him from a distance.

Although Li Qiuzhi was not very good at tracking, he was able to follow an ordinary person without being discovered by taking advantage of the darkness of the night and the complex layout of nearby houses while controlling himself not to make any sound.

He hadn't gone far when Li Qiuzhi watched Lukar enter an alley that was a dead end.

Are you going to meet someone?

The light from the street lamp couldn't shine too far inside, so Li Qiuzhi had to move slowly and silently over, and then climbed up to the roof from the other side of the house, the process being equally silent.

This is due to his control of body strength.

Lying down on the roof paved with red tiles, Li Qiuzhi was a little nervous, fearing that he would accidentally loosen the tiles and be discovered by Lukar in the alley below.

Fortunately, nothing like this happened.

Li Qiuzhi raised his head slightly and took a look at the alley. The scene before him surprised him a little.

Deep in the alley where the street lights could not reach, the surroundings were covered with a layer of darkness. With the amazing eyesight brought by his strong body, he could only vaguely see a masked man in a cloak standing in front of Lukar.

That outfit looks so familiar, isn't he the debt handler among the fools?

It seems that their duty is not only to help the Fools collect debts, but also involves assassinations, gathering intelligence, etc.

Moreover, they use special sacrificial weapons that can be attached with fire elements, and they are also proficient in some kind of short-term invisible assassination skills. They are very dangerous agents among the fools.

How could Lukar be related to them?

Li Qiuzhi did not stare down unscrupulously. After all, these specially trained agents might notice others observing him.

Fortunately, the conversation could be heard even on the rooftop.

"Mr. Christi, please give me a little more grace. I will definitely collect enough money to pay you back."

Lukar looked ugly and begged in a low voice to the guy in front of him who was wearing a mask and a hood whose face could not be seen clearly.

In response to Lukar's request, Christie helplessly spread her hands:

"I've given you a lot of face by not going directly to your house. I don't want your wife and children to know that you owe a lot of debt behind your back. As I said, if you get out the new fishing net that Tarn made, you will We will help you pay for the Mora you borrowed from Northland Bank."

Lukar gritted his teeth in the shadow of the alley:

"How is it possible! That is our hope for Tarn to rise in Mondstadt and even in the international market, as long as we succeed in mass production."

"You have no choice!" His words were forcibly interrupted.

Christie, the debt processor wearing a cloak and hood, said through the black mask on his face:

"Your loan contract with Beiguo Bank clearly states that it will be repaid within a certain period of time. Finding a way to extend it for three months is our limit.

"If you don't join the Northland Bank, you have the right to ask the Knights of the West Wind to transfer your house and your shares in Tarn to the name of the bank. If there is still a shortfall, you will face prison.

"At that time, you will have nothing and your reputation will be ruined!"

Lukar turned pale at what he said, because he was right, but how could he find Domora in such a short time?

"It's all because you are too greedy. You actually used your own name to lend money to your company's project investment in exchange for stock dividends. Although the idea is good and the development of new fishing gear is going smoothly, it seems that you can't wait for it to be launched."

There was another burst of cynicism behind the mask of Christie, the debt processor.

"You bastard, don't you just want to steal our achievements!" Lukar shouted angrily.

"Hey, keep your voice down. If you attract the night patrol of the West Wind Knight, I will give you away directly."

Kristis smiled playfully.

"call."

Lukar's voice was silent for a while, and then he said in a much calmer tone:

"You are just after money. If you want to trap fishing nets, you can, but you must retain my right to dividends, otherwise I will not give it to you no matter what."

"Even if your reputation is ruined and your wife and children are separated, how many years will you have to be locked up?" Christie thought to herself, who made such a request for your self-confidence.

"right!"

"" Christie patted his ears, wondering if he heard correctly. After a moment of silence, he said, "Okay, I agree to your request."

In order to realize Her Majesty the Queen's plan, the Fools really need huge funds, which is why they try their best to use various means to make money.

This time, Northland Bank disclosed the reason for the loan from Tarn Fishing Gear Factory and learned that they had developed a special fishing net that can actively lure fish schools.

The senior management of Beiguo Bank judged that this fishing gear had great potential, but as a formal foreign bank, they could not make small moves openly, so it was their debt handler's turn to take action.

It’s just that Christie didn’t expect this old boy to be so tough all of a sudden.

But so what if I promise you, when the time comes, all your people will be gone, and you can go to the Kingdom of God to find your Lord Barbatos to share the dividends.

Under the black mask, Christie smiled sinisterly.

"Really?" Lukar looked a little surprised. This guy actually agreed.

"Of course." Christie took two steps forward and patted him on the shoulder, then glanced at him sideways for the last time, "But you have to hurry up, we don't want to wait any longer."

Christie ignored the poor guy Lucal and walked out of the alley without looking back.

At this moment, a bright light came from the left side. Christie narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly grabbed the wrist with his right hand. What was in his hand was a sharp dagger. It was extremely cold in the lightless night.

"Innocent!"

Christi grabbed the dagger with a twist of his hand and threw Lucal, who was attacking from behind, against the wall.

"Sitting in the position of sales director, you haven't exercised in how many years. You are not as good as slime. You are too slow." Christie's words were full of coldness. "It's good to know some things well. You have to do it." Consider yourself!"

He took out a hunting sacrificial knife with a strange structure from behind, and Christie continued: "You have to understand that although you are important, you are not necessary!"

"Ahem"

The strong impact on his back made Lukar cough non-stop, and the hand he used to cover his face was stained with blood sprayed out.

Looking at the alloy blade on the sacrificial knife that was approaching step by step, Lukar seemed to reflect his wife and children, the old friend he had deceived, and the hard-fought first half of his life.

In the end, everything was a fantasy.

From the beginning, he thought that if they couldn't reach an agreement, they would be finished together, but he didn't expect that he would be so unbearable.

On the roof above the alley, Li Qiuzhi looked at the situation that had inexplicably evolved into the current situation. He felt that something was going wrong, but they couldn't let them kill anyone.

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