Chapter 1256: no way no money

"The De Rossi ran away~!"
That loud cry tore through the quiet night sky like lightning. m
In an instant, everyone on the scene was awakened.
Schwartz is not young, and he is thinking all day about owing money these days. Originally, the spirit was a little bad.
Today, he was on the road and arresting people. He was exhausted after tossing. After nightfall, he was already exhausted and didn't even want to lift his legs. Fortunately, it was summer, and the temperature at night was not cold, so he just casually lay down on a fairly clean grass beside the road, lying in his clothes.
Despite the tired backache, Schwartz's sleep was extremely shallow after the torture of these days. After hearing the shout, Schwartz suddenly got a sharp edge and opened his eyes in the next second.
He jumped up from the ground, looking around like a vigilant jackal, and exclaimed, "Where did he go?"
Under the gloomy night sky, countless black shadows are running and jumping back and forth.
The horses neighed, the carriage rattled, people screamed...
Various sounds intertwined, making the scene even more chaotic.
Schwartz was a little dazed, all of this in front of him seemed to be an unreal dream.
However, he immediately woke up.
This is not a dream, but a real world.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help shivering.
If De Rossi does run away, it means that this means that the De Rossi has no intention of paying back the money~!
Moreover, this also means that the last road to peaceful debt collection has been blocked, and it is difficult for him to use non-violent means such as favors or relationships to get back his own money in a timely manner.
In the future, it may only be pursued by courts or violent means.
Thinking of this, Schwartz couldn't help despairing.
As an old businessman, he clearly knows that it is difficult to get his money back.
Whether it is going through legal procedures or using violence, it takes a long time and even pays an extremely painful price.
And even so, in the end, he can get back half of the arrears, and his ancestors have burned incense for eight lifetimes.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little desperate: it's over, it's all over~!
But there was a long and loud horse hiss in his ears: "Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
When Schwartz heard this, his spirits suddenly shook: Ma Ming's sound is so close, it means that they have not run far, there is still time, and there is still time to stop him~!
He settled, then squinted his eyes and carefully observed the situation in the crowd.
Following the direction of the loud horseshoe, I found the source of this chaos.
Just in front of the crowded black crowd, several carriages were speeding up to the west, and the coachman was waving his whip and urging the horse desperately.
"Ha, ha" the chasing sound can be heard far away.
And behind the carriage followed a large group of swaying figures, apparently De Rossi's entourage running desperately.
Not far behind them, there was another large group of dark shadows.
They stood on the spot, watching De Rossi's people getting further and further away from them, as if they had just reacted, holding their hands high and yelling in anger and despair.
Even if the lion listened to the resentful yelling, he would be shivered.
"I knew this absolutely couldn't believe it." When Schwartz saw them, his eyes were red and he shouted angrily. He picked up a brick and yelled hoarsely: "Chasing, chasing, chasing. Don't let the dog go.
Otherwise, we won't get a cent of hard-earned money~! "
In his anger, his voice was a little distorted. But because of this, it becomes clearer.
The resting people all woke up at this time.
The one who reacted quickly had already got up, desperately rushing to the direction of the carriage escape.
Under their lead, the rest of the crowd also shouted, hurriedly chasing in the direction of the carriage.
Despite his age, Schwartz is wide and fat. He usually lacks [sports], but he runs faster than young people at this moment.
The only hope of getting the money back now is to take De Rossi as a hostage and use him in exchange for money.
If he were to run back to the territory, Schwartz and the others would no longer be able to catch him, and it would be impossible to get their money back.
Otherwise, Schwartz would have to sell his house and land. Otherwise, workers who can't get the money, long-term workers, can eat him alive.
At this time, Schwartz was also desperate for his old life. While chasing wildly, he didn't forget to kick the slacker next to him who didn't want to move.
Fortunately, when Lord De Rossi was blocked, everyone surrounded him from all directions. Therefore, many people blocked the road to the west.
And that is exactly how De Rossi must go back home.
However, at this time, the horse-drawn limousine was already running.
Those horses are all good breeds of Parthia, tall, burly, and strong.
The carriage is also produced by the Flying Eagle Company, with fine craftsmanship and excellent quality.
Once running, like an armored chariot, the momentum is amazing.
If you are rubbed by a carriage, you will break your arms and legs. If you are hit, the footsteps of horses are enough to kill you, and you will usually be killed.
Seeing the carriage rushing over like a monster without any intention of slowing down, the people on the road were frightened and jumped hurriedly from the road to avoid the running carriage.
Schwartz became more anxious, only hating himself for not having a team of wings.
Suddenly a tall figure appeared next to him, and said solemnly: "It's okay, he can't run."
The tone was very determined.
"What can't you run? Are you blind? You can't catch up." Schwartz shouted anxiously.
At this moment, the horse-drawn carriage suddenly stopped and the speed dropped suddenly.
At the same time came the wailing of horses, the crisp sound of the car's shaft breaking, and the harsh rubbing of the carriage when it brakes.
In the dark, the carriage of the carriage suddenly jumped up and jumped high. The tail of the carriage was raised high and stayed in the air for a second, and then it slammed on the ground with a loud noise.
Immediately afterwards, the heavy carriage rolled over to the ground, sliding a few feet on the ground, and finally stopped.
For a moment, the dust of the carriage completely obscured the shadow of the carriage.
Seeing something wrong with the horse-drawn carriage following him, he turned in a panic, braked, and the coachman used his entire body to tighten the reins.
But despite this, under this rapid Mercedes-Benz, it is still too late.
The second car rushed up under the effect of huge inertia.
While roaring, the running horse pushed back on the ground quickly, but still hit the first wagon that fell.
The carriage of the second carriage slid sideways and almost fell over.
The third carriage stopped dangerously, and the whole team was immediately blocked behind the carriage.
Schwartz and the others immediately uttered a cheer, and rushed up with people like crazy to surround the convoy again.
The smarter people have lighted the torch, and the samurai have copied the unsheathed weapons and ferociously waiting for the people in the convoy, wishing to step forward and hack them to death.
Even if I owe money, I dared to run away in the middle of the night.
If you don’t kill him for a few afternoons, you don’t know that the uncle is serious~!
The man with the weapon shook the sword and pointed at the man in the convoy and shouted: "Squat, squat, his grandmother will squat for me."
"Keep down, the sword has no eyes, "..."
Seeing the angry crowd, De Rossi's subordinates were very aware of current affairs and squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms. They knew clearly: Under the rage, the group of people might really eat their own people raw.
At this moment, a few young people immediately climbed into the first wagon that turned over and smashed the door of the car to look inside, and then shouted in surprise: "Caught, caught him."
Schwartz ran to the front panting, and saw the four horses pulling the cart fall to the ground, panting with twine as thick as a child's arm.
Obviously, he was tripped by a tripping horse that had been prepared. Although Schwartz didn't know that it was the idea that the guy came up with, he still praised it.
The coachman was thrown out and groaned on the hands. It seemed that he was seriously injured.
After several young people put their arms into the car for a while, they cried out: "Grab him."
"Take it out, take it out~! Several people worked hard at the same time, grabbed one person from the carriage and lifted it out.
A creditor next to Schwartz twisted his nose. "Hey, he sneered and said: "It's because of a reporter friend who reminded me that a roadblock was set up and the grandson really let the grandson run away. "
Schwartz breathed a sigh of relief, muttered a few silent thanks to the God of Light, and said in secret: Fortunately, there are these reporters who are doing justice.
After the young man lying on the carriage took out the De Rossi in the carriage, he threw it directly down.
With a sound of "Oh", Young Master De Rossi fell into a standard dog chewing mud and groaned on the ground and couldn't get up.
Hearing this sound, Schwartz was stunned, and rushed to the front, grabbing Son De Rossi from the ground with both hands, and seeing his appearance with the light of the torch, and yelled in panic: "Wrong~! "
"What?" The crowd gathered around.
Schwartz stomped anxiously and said, "This is not De Rossi."
The young man who was caught by Schwartz was a young man with a blue nose and a swollen face. He was not lightly hit by the collision, and now he was still a little dizzy, his eyes staring blankly at everyone.
He looks only ten years old, the hair on his mouth is not long and hard, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and he looks like a standard nobleman.
They also knew Schwartz, who was one of the running dogs of Lord De Rossi, Viscount Andre.
"It's not De Rossi~!" Schwartz threw away Viscount Andrey in a hurry, rushed to open the door of the second carriage, and a few young women were sitting inside.
When they saw Schwartz's fierce look, they frightened their eyes and screamed.
Another person opened the door of the third carriage. The person inside was not De Rossi yet.
Schwartz was so anxious that the veins on his forehead jumped up, and he said hysterically: "Find, find me~!"
Schwartz rushed into the crowd behind the convoy and checked them one by one, until they checked all of them, but there was no sign of De Rossi.
The Marquis of Gore, who was embarrassed with him, is not here either.
Schwartz ran back and grabbed Viscount Andre by the collar, and asked, "Where is De Rossi? Where did he go?"
Andre cried out in shock, like a seven or eight-year-old child, choked up and said: "I, I don't know, I was sleeping, sleeping."
"It's over~!" Schwartz let out a long sigh, let go of Viscount Andrey and fell to the ground, crying: "How can I live...
Two people, one old and one small, cried and cried, and the people around held torches in silence.
Some people were not reconciled. After waking up, they shouted, "Disperse and search around. He can't run far. He must be caught back."
The crowd was shocked and immediately dispersed, looking for De Rossi.
It was a noisy night until the day broke, but everyone did not even catch the shadows of De Rossi and Gore.
Schwartz and the creditors gathered together dejectedly, and could only sigh incessantly.
"What should I do now? Let people run away, and Ran's money won't come back."
"Should we go to the king of Leiria?"
"De Rossi even squandered his taxes. He would still be afraid of the King? Besides, if the Laijaya national grid is unwilling to take care of it, what should we do to find De Rossi?"
"That's for sure. I heard that he owed seven million dollars. King Leiria would only recognize this account only after his brain was drawn."
"I can't just leave it like that, or my whole family would have to hang themselves."
Schwartz suddenly raised his head and said loudly: "Let's go to the reporter."
"reporter?"
"Yes, they gave us the whereabouts of De Rossi," Schwartz said: "They should have a way."
"Yes, look for a reporter~!"
"Go, go find them."
A group of people immediately jumped up and headed to the nearby city of Tomar. If the reporter did not leave, they could only live in the city.
Sure enough, when Schwartz and the others came to Tomar, they quickly inquired about the whereabouts of the reporters.
This group of people is very conspicuous, and lives in a hotel called Herring in the city.
When Schwartz and the others approached, several reporters were still awake.
They rushed to finish a manuscript overnight, and just sent someone to the nearest telegraph station to send it back to the agency.
After listening to Schwartz’s narrative, the female reporter of "Nian's Economic Observer" magazine has messed up hair and rubbed her eyes. After listening to Schwartz’s narration, she said in surprise: "Run?"
"It's gone."
The female reporter laughed out loud and said, "Sure enough, I guessed it."
The reporter of "Red Maple Leaf" next to him smacked his mouth and said, "You just let him run like this?"
Schwartz explained with a bitter face: "I can't see anything in the middle of the night. That kid is too cunning. We are here to ask. You are all knowledgeable and wise university inquiries. I want to ask you What's a good way?"
The female reporter stretched her hands and said: "Let you see it in prison early. The creditor insists on resisting this kind of loan relationship. There is no way for the of light to come.
The reporter of "Red Maple Leaf" thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Not all."
"Oh, brother, any other good ideas?" the female reporter asked.
"It really doesn't work, you can go to the United Nations of Fengye Danlin to file a complaint." "Red Maple Leaf"
The reporter scratched his head and said: "The Duke of Leiria, who is in debt, is also the Duke of a country anyway.
It can also be regarded as a public official in Leiria. If this is the case, this kind of debt is barely regarded as a sovereign debt, and there is a special organization in the United Nations that manages this. "
"Is there any good thing about this tenon?" Schwartz was surprised and couldn't believe it. "Can you come back?"
The reporter of "Red Maple Leaf" said: "It depends on the situation. When the sovereign debt is recovered, it does not need to go through the debtor. You can directly seize and block the debtor's funds and property in other countries and transfer it to the creditor."
Schwartz and the kind of creditors looked at each other.
It was the first time they heard that the United Nations also played the role of the underworld, helping people to collect accounts.
There is indeed an agency within the United Nations that is responsible for mediating sovereign debt disputes between various countries.
The reporters are very clear that as long as they can engage in the Kingdom of Leiria, the De Rossi family is disgusting and disgusting, and there are people in the United Nations who are willing to help them.
Lord Lorraine is gone, but the power is still there. Being able to drive Lord Lord Lorraine away does not mean that Leiria can call the wind and rain at the United Nations. In fact, most countries are always profit-seeking puppies. No matter who is unlucky, they are always happy to fall into trouble.
"But you have to be prepared." The reporter of "Red Maple Leaf" lit a cigar and said: "International practice is to deduct 10% of the handling fee for debts. Even if you want to get the money, you want to get it as soon as possible, and at least pay it back. 10% benefit fee."
Schwartz gritted his teeth and said, "I know that too."
How much can I get back now.
"Let's go to Fengye Danlin to file a complaint~!"
"Go, we want to expose the shamelessness of the De Rossi family to the world."
"......"
All of a sudden, there was a lot of sentiment, as long as they could get the money back, they would not care about anything.
The female reporter secretly picked up the thumbs from the male reporter and said, "Brother is really smart."
The male reporter of "Red Maple Leaf" spit out a smoke ring and smiled.
As long as the United Nations takes over this debt dispute, a group of people will be happy to seize the merchant ships and trade funds of the Kingdom of Leiria.
These are all opportunities to make money.
For example, auctioning goods at a low price and then selling them to the market at the original price is pure profit.
Even if it is not auctioned, it is normal for it to disappear, and it is normal for the Kingdom of Leiria to suffer from it.
This will only force the King of Leiria to severely punish Duke De Rossi and his son.
It can be said to be a poisonous scheme to draw a salary from the bottom of the tank. The whole kingdom of Leiria jumped.
Schwartz got a point, knew what to do next, and went happily.
After sending them away, the reporter of "Red Maple Leaf" stopped the female reporter and asked, "It's all right here, what are you going to do next?"
The female reporter smiled slyly, and said: "Of course I went to Leiria~EbookFREE.me~ It's so lively, how can I do it without close observation? I'm still counting on this to win the Pulitzer Prize."
"Go and go together." The reporter of "Red Maple Leaf" laughed and said, "I'll go join the fun and watch them jump around."
At the same time, the story about what happened outside the border of the Kingdom of Leiria quickly spread back to Fengye Danlin and Nian.
As a debt dispute case in the new era, the editors of the financial department considered it very typical and immediately printed and published it without changing a word.
The manuscript of the reporter ahead turned into ink and appeared on the streets of Naian and Fengye Danlin.
Lorraine also saw the report for the first time at home, threw the paper away, and appetized with joy, and said: "The editorial that follows is well written."
Chairman Leo smiled and nodded, and said: "I also watched it. The curse doesn't have a dirty word, clever, turn around and give him a bonus."
"This De Rossi should be dead."
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