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Chapter 13 The evil god evades taxes, click to get the Holy Sword(2/3)

Dark Zoke casually reached out and took out his ears, saying, "I can return the schoolbag to you, but we have to settle the old accounts for what happened yesterday afternoon."

"Yesterday afternoon, settle the old accounts?"

The boy looked confused.

"Why, have you started to pretend to be innocent?"

Zoke said with a sensation, "Yesterday afternoon, I just spoke a few words, and you hit me with a stone. The first time you threw a big stone, and the second time you threw a hundred stones... If I sued this matter to the Metropolitan Police Department, you would be detained for a few days if you didn't go to jail."

“…”

Sawamura's work: [○?’Д′?○]

It sounds ridiculous at first glance.

But if we ignore the collision of the two extraordinary powers, this seems to be the nature...

Is the evil man?

Sawamura Shuzuo was a little panicked, and immediately closed his hands, bowed and apologized:

"This big brother, sorry, I was wrong. I was too impulsive yesterday. Don't call the police."

He is still quite afraid of going to jail. Although it sounds ridiculous, who knows if the man in the windbreaker will really do this, he dare not gamble.

Dark Zoke snorted and threw his schoolbag over.

Sawamura Shusaku subconsciously picked up the schoolbag at his feet and found that the other party had walked over. He stretched out a palm and raised it.

"ah?"

"What, you guy deliberately attacked me yesterday. If you want to settle it privately, you will lose money."

“…”

Is the Dark Giant short of money?

Three minutes later, Sawamura Shusaki stood by the street with a confused look on his backpack on his back.

Zoke waved a stack of 1,000 yuan in bills, put them in his pocket, hummed a small song, and rode on a cool-shaped motorcycle, started the engine, and left.

"It's another happy day after hitting the car."

The sound of a man evading tax remains in the wind.

The boy's eyes were dull, and he touched his shriveled wallet, feeling the deep malice of society.

The experience was so magical that he hadn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Zoke didn't care about these things. He drove his motorcycle at full speed, and was rushing to death on the roads in the suburbs, and there were a lot of scolding along the way.

After coming to a gas station, he took out the money given by Sawamura Shuzuo and added fuel.

"It's great to spend other people's money and add your own oil."

Zoke got on the motorcycle again and said with a smile.

At this time, the Jinglong sword behind him trembled slightly, and the voice of Ida Jinglong came from:

"Is your sage like this...is it bad?

He wanted to say it was so idle.

He knew that this guy was not short of money at all, and he was so spending money when renting a sword.

Zoke hummed a small song and said with a happy look:

"You don't understand, life needs some adjustments. When that little guy paid for a week's living expenses, the expression of pain and regret was so endless."

Ida Iragon: “…”

( ̄△ ̄;)

Are bad guys so bored nowadays?

It was too silence to bully the children like this. The Great Swordsman couldn't stand it and reminded him tactfully: "Is this a little..."

"This is in line with the law, and it is also handled after calling the police."

“…”

"Actually, I'm also doing it for his own good. Passers-by said a few words and threw stones at others. This is maliciously hurting people and breaking the law. I blackmailed him this time, and he will never dare to commit it again next time."

“…”

Let it go, please be a person.

The ancient man Ida Jinglong could not bear it anymore and said, "Will that adult ignore this kind of thing?"

If you care, of course you care.

Renne's voice rang in the dark Zoke's mind, with a little disgust, "It's almost done, you're too embarrassed to mess with a middle school student?"

Zoke snorted coldly, his face did not blush and his heart was not beating. He had no guilt and thought of reflection, and said with confidence:

"I think it's okay, it's quite interesting. The venue restricts me. If it's the other side of the sea, I will pretend to be an old man and go to the ground, and I can't kill them... It's a way to make a lot of money, and it's also legal."

“…”

This guy is simply helpless.

Zoke used his striking carp to comply with laws and regulations, and made Ida Iryuu nodded and drove a modified motorcycle toward Chiba Prefecture in the southeast of the Kanto Plain.

During this period, I passed by Saitama Prefecture.

He parked his motorcycle at the foot of a relatively remote mountain, climbed the bluestone steps, and came to the hillside where there was a shrine.

"Mr. Zoke, do you want to buy the Ine Ryu Sword? This is not possible, this is a holy object passed down from generation to generation in the shrine."

The witch goddess Yoyono, wearing a "Chianzai" coat, shook her head repeatedly.

Although this small shrine had long been gone, no young woman was willing to come here to be a witch and was almost abandoned, she still did not want to sell the holy sword.

After all, it is a holy object passed down from ancestors.

Zoke took out a check without saying a word and said:

"Ms. Kamida, there are ten million... US dollars! Checks can be withdrawn from any Citibank, and I bought this sword."

"this……"

The witch of the Goddess's breathing was obviously short of breath.

Last time, she bought her moral integrity by 10 million yen, but this time she was 10 million US dollars.

Don’t look at the numbers, the US dollar is much more valuable, especially in the early millennium, 10 million US dollars is an unimaginable huge sum for most people.

The witch was obviously unable to control her, but she still gritted her teeth and said:

"No, I can't go against the ancestor..."

Zoke immediately raised the sword sheath of the Dragon Sword of the Ice and smiled, "What if this sword is willing to follow me?"

clank!

As if responding to his words, the Jinglong Sword kept trembling lightly, making a sword sound, and a golden light overflowed, revealing a bit of magic.

The witch widened her eyes, looked a little shocked, and said, "Select the Holy Sword? This...this, this guest, then there is no problem."

It was said to be a holy object, but she had never seen this sword appear before, and once thought it was just an ordinary ancient object.

Since the sword is chosen, it is impossible to force it to keep it. She doesn't have the courage. Besides, that 10 million US dollars is really delicious...

After handing over the check, Zoke left with Jinglong's sword on his back, leaving only the portrait of Jinglong Ida.

Back at the foot of the mountain, he stepped onto the motorcycle and said:

"By the way, what is the relationship between this shrine and you? I feel like I'm not a descendant of you."

The Holy Sword trembled slightly, and a somewhat awkward voice came out, saying:

"Hundreds of years ago, a mongoose here became a sperm. I killed it when I passed by, and then at the celebration banquet held by the vassal lord's house for me because I drank too much..."

After drinking too much, he became confused and accidentally fell asleep with the youngest daughter of the vassal lord.

Actually, it’s nothing. The vassal lord did not blame him for his love, but Ida Jinglong is a wandering swordsman who wanders around the world and will not stay in one place for a long time.

When he left, the fate was broken.

But unexpectedly, the daughter of the vassal lord was still loving to him and built a shrine here to commemorate him.

Later, the shrine collected some relics of Ida Idea, including the Idea sword, which were worshipped here. However, time flies, and legend has become a strange story, and the place is no longer glorious.

"Tsk, to put it bluntly, it's a story that hasn't controlled the lower body, it's so boring."

Zoke looked disdainful and started the motorcycle engine and headed towards Chiba Prefecture.

Ida Iryuki was a little embarrassed and did not refute it. He took the initiative to distract the topic and asked:

"What are you doing in Chiba Prefecture now?"

"Go to the sea to subdue the demons!"

In this way, Dark Zoke, carrying the holy sword, began to wander around the world, killing demons and eliminating demons. Although it sounded a bit weird, he was indeed busy and what he did was a good thing.
To be continued...
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