One Punch of Justice

"So what if I tell you?"

The woman obviously didn't trust Saitama at all, she just mocked herself meanly: "Such a large sum of money, maybe you won't even be able to pay it back in this life... For this kind of thing, so what if you are a real hero..."

"That's it."

Saitama blinked, and Xianyu said: "If it is a debt, I really can't do anything, after all, I am also quite poor..."

Before he finished speaking, Er Xinglong, who had already understood the reason of the incident through mind reading, quietly approached and whispered something.

After listening to Erxinglong's words, Saitama probably understood the reason of the matter.

This woman had just graduated from college, and her father, who started the company, died in a car accident.

And it wasn't until the debt collection company approached her that the woman knew that her father's company had already been operating at a loss because the bank was unable to provide loans. During this period, she had borrowed about 10 million usury loans from private capital!

Selling houses, cars, and even blood...

Even if he tried his best, he couldn't even pay off the interest, because the interest had already far exceeded the loan amount.

To be honest, she also seriously considered the proposal of the boss of the private loan, and went to the custom shop to issue it.

But after calculation, she found out in despair.

Even if she picks up customers non-stop every day, she still doesn't pay off the interest.

From twenty-two to thirty-two, forty-two...

This whole life is just a tool for others to make money!

What an abyss of despair!

Feeling extremely desperate for life, she, who had always been submissive, made a small resistance today for the first time and escaped from those people.

But after escaping, he found out.

The world is so big that he can no longer find a place for himself.

Dragging his body in a daze, he subconsciously walked up to the rooftop, thinking...as long as he dies, then everything should be over.

Then here... I met that invincible bald man...

She didn't realize it at all...

How lucky I am today!

...

"……I see."

Standing up from the edge of the roof, Saitama packed the bento boxes that Er Xinglong and the others had eaten together, then turned and walked downstairs: "Then...you wait for me here for a while..."

The woman was a little dazed, and subconsciously asked, "...where are you going?"

"Go put the bento box in the trash..."

Having said that, Saitama turned around.

What appeared in the woman's field of vision was a sharp side face: "Then go talk to them by the way... Don't worry, I've had this kind of experience before, so there must be no problem..."

The woman is still in a daze.

However, Erxinglong has already rushed to Saitama very skillfully, turned his back to him and knelt down on one knee: "This is your special seat, please come up, sir!"

"……Never."

Saitama's original serious face suddenly changed back to salted fish, and he waved his hands again and again with vacant eyes: "If they are photographed again, they will definitely think that I am also enjoying it..."

"well!?"

Two Star Dragon was suddenly hit hard: "If we don't fit together, then isn't the bald dragoon regiment meaningless?"

Saitama didn't mean to compromise at all: "It doesn't make sense at all...and the team is not suitable for me at all..."

"Well……"

Erxinglong thought hard for a long time, and finally remembered something, clapped his hands in overjoyed, and asked Saitama, "Do you know where that private loan is, sir?"

...

Saitama was silent for two seconds.

"……have no idea."

The screen changes.

A fat green dragon laughed happily and flew out from the roof, and on its back sat a bald man with black lines all over his face.

"Ultimate! The bald dragoons have made a big breakthrough!!!"

...

Saitama and Erxinglong flew away over there.

The five-star dragon stayed on the roof to watch Princess Dragon God.

Originally, Princess Dragon God was actually planning to escape, but looking at the strange metropolis outside, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, because she had always recruited believers by the sea.

At that time, she would roll up fish in the sea and throw them to people every day in exchange for offerings and beliefs.

The city is huge.

The population is also many times larger than that of the fishing village by the sea!

Princess Dragon God held her chin in distress.

How much fish is enough...

...

Thinking of this, Princess Dragon God decided not to run away for the time being, and walked up to the woman and asked, "You owe a lot of money?"

"Um."

The woman's eyes were a little gloomy and she flicked the hair on her forehead: "It's almost 30 million with interest..."

"It's really a trouble for mortals."

Princess Dragon God raised the corners of her mouth: "If you believe in me, then I can immediately let you get rid of all your troubles, and mere debts are not a problem at all... By the way, by the way, how many salted fish can be sold for three thousand?" Ten thousand yuan?"

The woman hesitated for a moment: "About 50,000..."

...

"...You pretend I didn't say anything."

Princess Dragon God ran away as if fleeing, crouching in the corner with some frightened fingers.

I thought that the people in the city are really different!

A person's beliefs cost 50,000 salted fish. There are so many people in this city, it's not enough to empty the sea for a few days!

Otherwise, go back to the country by yourself...

...

on the other hand.

According to the woman's memory, Erxinglong drove Saitama to an underground bank with a sign saying "Runaways are not accepted" on the door.

I thought I would be blocked, but after I said I was here to borrow money, it suddenly became smoother.

A janitor Huang Mao took Saitama to the second floor.

And Erxinglong was turned away because he looked too vicious.

Punks rarely read newspapers and news.

So I just thought that this bald man seemed to have seen it somewhere, and didn't think much about it.

Walked into the president's office.

A middle-aged man with well-combed hair was sitting there concentrating on the computer screen. After realizing that someone was coming, he calmly clicked pause and switched to the desktop background.

...

Huang Mao bowed first, then pointed to Saitama and said, "Boss, this bald man said he came to borrow money..."

"It has been corrected many times, call me the president."

The middle-aged man adjusted his clothes a little, then turned his head to look at Saitama: "Young man, I was troubled by such things at a young age...huh?"

Halfway through the conversation, the middle-aged man suddenly realized something was wrong!

Clicking on the suspended video on the desktop, he saw the bald man in the video!

This is the kid! ?

It was because of him that General Lan's long-planned kidnapping of the school bus fell short! ?

Hey!

This kid doesn't seem to know anything...

The head that General Lan asked for by name seemed to be taking advantage of him!

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man opened the drawer calmly, and asked Saitama: "So... how much do you want to borrow, kid?"