Curse back: As a swordsman, what's wrong with a happy ending?

Chapter 178: Convincing people with reason

...It's actually very simple.

A few days ago, the evil-minded young master used his father's influence to try to find out the young lady who had "lusted him"... and by the way, find out about the guy driving the cheap car.

It was going pretty smoothly. He easily found the production date and purchase record of the silver Toyota. According to the information provided by the manufacturer, he learned that the car was paid in full.

It seems to be suitable for young people with some ability.

——But this cannot satisfy our rich young man, in his opinion, the other party is "nothing special".

So he continued to use his father's connections to find the information of the candidates in the next examination room...that is, the Glass Examination Room.

He tried to continue his investigation, but Glass's file was unremarkable. It said that she was born in an ordinary family in Akita and attended a medical college in Tokyo that was not well-known...

No matter how you look at it, he is just an ordinary person who came to Tokyo to study.

The young master, who considered himself to be "shrewd and cunning", did not forget Miss Jiarui's boyfriend - the guy who drove an ordinary Toyota.

But his message didn’t seem right.

Through the video footage taken by himself that day and the facial matching system, he found the person "Su Ze" without much trouble.

But the moment I clicked into the information database, the computer issued a rare warning sound.

"Master...something seems a little off..." Ye Ping, who had twenty years of experience as a follower, smelled something different. His tone was trembling, and his eyes showed a strange fear.

"Huh?" The young master seemed very dissatisfied. He flicked his tongue and cursed, "Ya Lu! You guy! What do you mean? Could it be that the boy has a better background than my father?!"

My father has close ties with the Japanese Ministry of Health, and many professors at the University of Tokyo are close friends with him.

So, no matter how strong the background of that young man who is less than 25 years old is, can it be stronger than mine?

——This is what Master Kawakami originally thought.

But when a group of guys in suits and carrying briefcases kicked open the door of the "studio" and filed in, and instantly controlled their several bodyguards——

The young master admitted that he was indeed scared.

Master Kawakami sat obediently on a wooden chair, his legs together, his hands on his knees, his feet even turned inwards. There was a large swelling on his face.

In the studio, several young men in formal attire were rummaging through boxes and drawers. All the USB flash drives and books storing information were piled on the solid wood desk in the middle of the studio.

In the side room next door, a young man, also wearing a tie, was also searching.

They had a clear division of labor, moved swiftly, and were extremely efficient. There was hardly a word of communication during the search.

Coupled with the black suits and leather shoes, Master Kawakami once suspected that they were members of the CIA's overseas branch...

As for the bodyguard he had hired at a high price, it seemed that he was not good enough in the eyes of the other party.

He secretly glanced at the several strong men squatting in the corner. They all had their heads in their hands. Master Kawakami cursed them inwardly as good-for-nothings.

Snapped.

A thin stack of documents was thrown on the desk.

"That's all? Nothing more?"

The young man sitting in his office chair was wearing a shirt and trousers, and his sitting posture was acceptable.

He raised his eyebrows, looking a little strange, and tapped his cheek lightly with his fingertips.

He murmured as if talking to himself, his eyes moved away from the "confession" in his hand and moved to Master Kawakami, and said with a smile: "These are all you wrote yourself, right? Don't hide anything——"

The person in front of him, the Chairman of Soochow University, flicked the documents on the table and asked with a smile.

"Yes! Yes! That's all I've ever done—"

Master Kawakami raised his head quickly, the swelling on his right cheek made him hiss and laugh. He ignored the pain, covered his face and looked at Su Ze, hurriedly explaining.

——The "confession" recorded the ridiculous things he had done over the years, and "seducing a female college student by force" was just an ordinary thing among them.

As early as the moment the other party brought people in, Master Kawakami realized that something was wrong - including but not limited to Su Ze who punched him right away; the young man in a suit who rummaged through the boxes without paying attention to the people around him; the phone call to his father for help went unanswered, and his secretary replied after a long while, "May you be lucky"...

And Su Ze, who was looking at him with a smile and flexing his fists.

——The other party just let him talk nonsense without paying any attention. Master Kawakami thought that the other party was afraid of his own power and was hesitant...

...Anyway, no matter what, Master Hayakawa has only been hit by one punch so far, which is not bad?

Then, before he could finish his thought, there was a crisp sound.

Suddenly, another slap landed on the head.

"Sorry, my hand slipped--"

Su Ze looked sincere and apologized.

"Why this time?!" The always domineering Master Hayakawa actually felt aggrieved.

"...Hmm." Su Ze lowered his head and thought seriously for a while, then looked at him and said seriously: "When you walked in just now, you took your left foot first."

"??"

The young master seemed even more aggrieved. He argued, "I was sitting here when you came. How do you know which foot I came in with first—"

"Oh, so that's it..." Su Ze was embarrassed again. He frowned and stroked his chin, racking his brains to think.

"Yidichi! You come and tell him--" Su Ze waved his hand and called in another young man who was investigating outside the door.

"Senior, we have checked almost everything we need to check... This guy must be a simple bastard second-generation rich kid. It was unexpected that he checked the information of you and the senior school girl at home..."

Ijichi paused.

"The Japanese laws will punish him... So, isn't this a bit of favoritism..." The honest and simple classmate Ijichi was stunned for a moment, covered his mouth with a copyboard, approached Su Ze, and whispered a reminder.

"Hmm..." Su Ze frowned and thought even more.

Yi Chizhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief - Su Ze seemed to have listened and was seriously considering the pros and cons of the matter.

Master Kawakami was also relieved. The other party seemed to be a reasonable person. If he were in the other party's shoes, he would probably beat up the bastard who stole his girl without thinking twice...

thump—

Another heavy punch landed on the face.

Su Ze ignored the young master who was covering his face and howling like a ghost. He slowly raised his hand and punched down again.

"That's because the pen you just held with your right hand—"

Su Ze thought of another perfect reason.

He did not use Qi to enhance his physical condition, but simply relied on his original strength to punch.

Master Kawakami held the back of his head and didn't dare to fight back at all.

- Kidnapping young women, having promiscuous sex, embezzling public funds, taking bribes and corruption...

When Su Ze thought about the fact that the sorcerers risked their lives to remove the curse, but the person they were protecting was actually this kind of person - he couldn't help but feel upset.

As the saying goes, if you endure for a moment, you will get angrier; if you take a step back, you will feel more at a disadvantage. Chairman Su decided to teach this bastard a lesson.

How can conquering people with physics not be considered an extension of conquering people with reason?