NOVEL NEXT 013 A Little Mental Damage Fee Is Needed
"What did you say just now? I'm sorry. I can't hear you because of my bad ears."
Ron withdrew his fist and said calmly.
Regal and the bodyguard beside him stared blankly at the car body that had been knocked off by Ron's punch, and their bodies froze there.
Until a gust of cold wind blew in through the blasted car body, and blew on the rich man's face, making him shiver and regain his senses.
When he looked at Ron looked at him with a smile on his face, but the smile was a little cold no matter how you looked at it.
Involuntarily a gust of cold air rose from the soles of the feet and rushed straight to the sky.
At this time, the bodyguards beside and behind him all took out their guns, and after loading, they all aimed at Ron and the others.
Only then did Fu Hao breathe a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face again, but the next moment, his expression froze.
I saw the cute girl sitting next to Ron, who had been quietly serving as the background board without saying a word, suddenly a weird vacuum cleaner appeared in her hand.
"Popeye, please~"
Those bodyguards wanted to shoot subconsciously, but they suddenly felt a huge suction force from the gun in their hands, which made them completely unable to grasp it.
As soon as they let go, they watched the gun in their hands being sucked into the suction port of that weird vacuum cleaner.
The scene suddenly became silent.
"I repeat, I didn't hear what you said just now, can you tell me again?"
Ron stood up, looked down at the rich man, and said indifferently.
"I... I mean"
Rich's body began to tremble a little, and a smile that was uglier than crying appeared on his face.
"This... it's all a misunderstanding. A mere ID card can be easily done."
"Since it's easy, do it for me now."
"Huh? Now this..."
"immediately!"
"……yes!"
Ron raised the volume a little, and the rich man, sweating profusely, hurriedly took out his phone from his pocket and started to arrange things.
Not long after hanging up the phone, Regal's cell phone rang.
"Well, Mr. Ron, you and this lady's identity certificates have been completed. The place of birth and household registration are written in this ancient Manton city."
Rich covered the phone and said to Ron with a flattering smile on his face.
"Well, let them bring their ID card and related documents. Remember that one person can bring it. If more people, such as bodyguards, come over, I don't mind breaking your three legs first. You can't run away and be my hostage."
"...No, Mr. Ron, don't worry about this, you will definitely come here alone!"
Fu Hao explained to the other side of the phone with a look of panic again, and after he hung up the phone, he found Ron staring at him.
"What... What's the matter, Mr. Ron, I have asked someone to send the ID card over as required."
Fu Hao's heart skipped a beat, and he asked cautiously.
"Did I win you a lot of money in the casino just now?"
"……Yes."
"Originally, I thought that we would have a good cooperation. I'll help you win money, and you will give me a certificate. We are all happy. But who would have thought that you came to me this time, and it scared me a lot. I think I have suffered a lot. The scare, need a little mental damage fee."
While talking, Ron covered his heart with his hand and stared at the rich man like this.
Are you scared? Still got quite a fright? Mental damage fee?
Rich feels that there is no place to reason, but the situation is stronger than others, what else can he do?
"Gulu~"
Rich swallowed, he understood what Ron meant, and tremblingly took out a card from his pocket.
"This is my special bank card in the casino. There is no password set on it, and it is processed in an underground bank."
The rich man said with a pained expression on his face.
Although the world of Hunter is also a modern urban world, because of the existence of Nen, there are a lot of bad guys who commit crimes in this world, not to mention those gangster families who are about to be put on the bright side.
The prestige of the ten old man has long since resounded throughout the six continents.
Because there are so many black forces, they commit crimes and want to launder money or sell stolen goods. The general orthodox banking route will definitely not work, so the so-called underground bank was born.
And it is worth pondering that, according to gossip, the founder of this so-called underground bank seems to be the official V5...
Ron unceremoniously took the card from the rich man.
"I still need a watch..."
Rich didn't wait for Ron to finish speaking, and hurriedly took off the diamond-encrusted watch on his wrist.
Since the other party wants to put them under house arrest, they must be prepared accordingly.
This is just a bank card and a watch, that is, Ron still retains a little bit of morality from his previous life. If it were any other resident of Meteor Street, he would have screwed off the rich man's head long ago.
The air fell into silence again, only the rich man was nervously wiping the sweat from his head with a handkerchief.
After a while, someone came in a hurry, and one of the rich man's bodyguards got out of the car and negotiated with the visitor after being signaled, and then walked over with some IDs.
Seeing the two freshly baked ID cards on the top, the photos of Ron and Shizuku are quite obvious, which makes Ron very satisfied.
The photo was taken just now, and it is not bad.
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