Chapter 804 Lower Your Head! This Is Not a Math Problem!

Arriving at the women's clothing store where Chiba Sayuri and the others were staying, Li Xuehao easily found the clothes that several people had touched before, including the yellow one that Mai Kuaou had just held in her hand and was unsure of which one to choose. clothes and a white dress.

After paying all the money to buy it, Li Xuehao found them again with his spiritual consciousness. Unexpectedly, they had already gone down to the first floor and were choosing toys with Mizuhashi Kachiko.

"I've already bought it, and it's all here." Li Xuehao handed five or six paper bags, large and small, to Mizuhashi Ryoko.

However, Ryoko Mizuhashi didn't even look at it. She just grabbed it in her hand and snorted coldly: "Okay, let's go back now. Kachiko, do you remember what I told you? 'Playing with things will lead to losing one's mind'. One toy is enough." , can’t buy more.”

"Oh, I understand, Aunt Ryoko." Mizuhashi Kachiko responded obediently, choosing one of the toys that resembled a robot dog, and she bought this one.

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A group of six people came out of the shopping mall and when they passed the parking lot next to the entrance, they unexpectedly saw the nun and the little girl, one large and one small.

However, there were not two of them, but five or six of them. However, the four young men standing opposite them who did not look like good people were obviously not in the same group as them.

Four tall young men surrounded the two people in a fan shape. They seemed not to be afraid that the two would turn around and run away. Perhaps in their view, the two "cripples", one big and one small, couldn't run away from them at all.

Although the distance was not too close, more than ten meters away, Li Xuehao had no problem hearing their conversation.

"Hey, ugly girl, it's time for you to pay back the money. If you don't pay back, your orphanage will be used to pay off the debt." The one who spoke was the young man who was the leader of the four. He had a pot head and was very unique.

The one he called the "ugly girl" was the nun herself. She looked at the other person with no sadness or joy on her face, and she didn't speak.

"Damn it, don't look at me, lower your head, don't you know how terrifying you look? I don't want to have nightmares at night!" The young man with the Jarhead cursed viciously.

The nun lowered her head and took a step sideways to protect the little girl holding the donation box behind her.

"Hey, didn't you hear what I said? Don't think that I will let you go if you don't speak. Listen to me, ugly girl. If you don't pay back the money today, I will take people to demolish your orphanage tomorrow. !" The Jarhead young man threatened with an unhappy look.

"We have money here, don't demolish our home!" The little girl suddenly appeared from behind the nun and said with great effort holding the donation box.

The nun had no time to stop her. The young man with the jarhead looked at the small donation box in the little girl's hand and said disdainfully: "Just a little money is not enough. Kid, do you know how much money we have to pay back in total?"

"There is a lot of money here!" the little girl said with a stubborn face.

"Oh? A lot of money? Then I want to see how much it is!" The young man with the pot head still had disdain on his face and winked at a subordinate next to him.

The latter immediately stepped forward and grabbed the donation box that the little girl was holding tightly with both hands. Because his action was so rough, the little girl almost fell down, but luckily she was supported by the nun next to her.

However, the little girl's hands were still injured. One of them was scratched by the corner of the donation box, and bright red liquid flowed down.

The nun quickly took out a handkerchief and wrapped it around her injured body.

"Kid, get the key!" Finding that the donation box was locked, the young man with Jarhead asked another subordinate to go forward and get the key.

The key was with the nun. She took it out from her body and handed it to the other party silently.

The man with the key quickly opened the donation box, revealing a side of banknotes piled haphazardly one by one. Because he didn't estimate how much money was inside, he moved a little roughly, and a few banknotes fell out of the box. Zhang is on the ground.

"Asshole, aren't you more careful?" The young man with Jarhead cursed angrily at his men, and then looked at the banknotes in the donation box with bright eyes, "Quickly count, how many are there." He did not expect that this There was actually so much money in the little broken box.

It's not like he hasn't robbed this broken box before and looked at it. It only contained a small amount of money, sometimes even just a few coins. This was the first time he saw so much money.

"Brother, I've done the math, it's a million yen." One of the men quickly counted the banknotes in the donation box.

"Take them all." The Jarhead youth was delighted, but then he was dissatisfied. He looked at the nun who was still bandaging the little devil's head and said, "Ugly girl, this money is only enough to pay interest, but it's not enough, so you guys The orphanage is mine."

"You can take the money, but not the house!" The nun bandaged the little girl's injured hand with a handkerchief, stood up, and looked at the young man with the pot head and said indifferently.

"Didn't I already say, don't look at me, lower your head!" The young man with Jarhead immediately covered his eyes with his hands, but from between his fingers he saw that the nun did not lower her head, but kept looking at him. This made him very angry, so he immediately kicked him.

Just when he was halfway there, his eyes suddenly flashed, and a figure quickly stepped in and blocked his kick. The opponent also used his foot, but it was the toe part of the shoe that hit his calf, causing him to scream in pain and quickly retract his foot.

When he looked closely, there was already a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy standing in front of him. His tall figure looked quite intimidating, but his immature age was his biggest flaw.

"Kid, do you want to mind your own business?" The young man with the pot head is not very tall, only 1.7 meters tall, but his figure is very strong, far beyond the thin figure of a minor.

Li Xuehao looked at the other party coldly and asked directly without any nonsense: "How much do I owe you?"

The young man with Jarhead was stunned for a moment when he was asked, but then he reacted and glanced at his ill-fitting suit with disdain on his face: "Kid, do you want to pay back the money for this ugly girl?"

"How much?" Li Xuehao ignored him and asked again.

The young man with Jarhead was a little angry, but maybe he was worried about his elusive speed just now, so he suppressed the three impulsive men around him, opened his five fingers and said: "Five million! As long as you take out five million, Just pay back the money this ugly girl owes me."

"Liar! It's obviously 2.7 million. We've just paid back 1 million, so we have 1.7 million left!" As soon as he finished speaking, the little girl who had bandaged her injured hand accused angrily. road.

"Kid, this is not a math problem." The young man with the Jarhead stared at her fiercely, but the little girl stepped forward without fear.

"One million and seven hundred thousand, I heard it." Li Xuehao is determined to become a "perfect person" nun, so that she can realize what "good people are rewarded", but he does not want to be taken advantage of. What's more, he didn't have the slightest impression of these guys who were obviously not good people at first glance, so it was imperative to teach them a profound lesson.