Yuan Zhisheng looked at the unconscious Lu Mingfei lying on the ground, as well as the completely indifferent Old Tang and Chu Zihang, and finally softened a little, and asked with concern: "Do you need me to send someone to send Lu Jun back first?"
rest?"
Just lying here like this would have a bad impact if others saw it.
Those who didn’t know better thought that the Japanese branch had attacked the head office’s commissioner, and if word spread, it would have a bad impact.
No matter what, we must first collect the body of Lu Mingfei who was paralyzed on the ground.
"That's not necessary. I think he is probably having a sweet dream right now." Old Tang said casually, "Just wait until we go back and carry him back."
"That's really a pity. Originally I had arranged some evening programs, but Lu Jun probably won't be able to participate in this situation." Yuan Zhisheng said.
Old Tang touched his chin with interest: "Is there any evening program? I don't think it's on the original schedule."
"It all depends on what you think." Minamoto introduced, "My family has a fixed box at the Kabuki Theater. The Tamamo-mae Club run by the Inuyama family is known as the place with the most beauties in Tokyo. A Turkish-style bathhouse? Or you can also
Go to the Buddhist temple and burn two sticks of incense."
"These sound quite interesting, Chu Zihang, what do you think?" Old Tang turned around and asked the opinions of those around him.
"I don't care." Chu Zihang didn't have any special tendency.
"So, where are you, Tang Chao?" Old Tang turned around and asked Constantine, who had been immersed in cooking since he came in.
Constantine raised his head, stared at his big, innocent eyes, and whispered: "Brother, I will go wherever you go."
"It's okay, it's okay, tell brother where you want to go and he will definitely take you there." Old Tang lovingly rubbed Constantine's furry head.
"Then I want to see what the real Japanese underworld is like!" Constantine's eyes were bright, as if he was an innocent child who had found an interesting toy.
He felt that the organizational form of the Japanese yakuza was very suitable for his younger brother. Anyway, he also had a group of subordinates and younger brothers in Kassel College, and they usually did not manage them very much. If something happened, the cohesion was not strong enough.
If you can take this opportunity to observe how the mature underworld works, and then learn from their excellent experiences, you can use these on your own younger brothers.
By then, domination of Kassel will be just around the corner!
Old Tang had no idea what his younger brother was thinking behind his cute appearance.
Anyway, even if he knew it, he would still sigh with relief.
My younger brother has grown up.
Yuan Zhisheng frowned slightly: "Those are not high-class places. I can't guarantee your safety in that kind of place."
"Safety issues don't need to be considered by you." Old Tang waved his hand and didn't take this matter to heart at all.
Isn't this a joke?
If there weren't those extraordinary weapons and highly dangerous word spirits, as long as it wasn't missiles or space-based weapons bombarding him and Constantine, he would be completely fearless.
If he can break his defense, he loses.
"Tang Chao wants to see the local underworld, what do you think? Do you want to go there together and have a look?" Old Tang asked Chu Zihang.
Chu Zihang nodded: "It sounds interesting."
"but……"
Chu Zihang pointed at Lu Mingfei, who was lying on the ground and passed out, and asked with a calm expression: "How to deal with this guy?"
"... Dig a hole and bury it on the spot." Old Tang raised his hand and suggested, "Anyway, this kid is very lucky, so he probably won't die."
"..."
Yuan Zhisheng didn't quite understand the way these people got along.
Originally, in his opinion, Lu Mingfei, as a young dragon-slaying elite and the only S-class student in the academy, should be in a leadership position among them.
...But why does it look so useless now?
Yuan Zhisheng quickly drove all the messy thoughts out of his mind. He could not be fooled by the superficial appearance of this group of idiots in the headquarters.
Each of them is not a simple thing.
After pondering for a moment, Yuan Zhisheng pressed the intercom on the table: "Sakura, prepare uniforms for a few VIPs and go to the liaison department to get a dart to shoot in Shinjuku District."
"Young Master, the situation in Shinjuku District tonight is very difficult," Sakura said with some hesitation, "The Swamp Crow Club and the Fire Hall Group are in conflict. Hundreds of people have gathered in Kabukicho, and a gunfire may occur at any time. The old people in the Strategy Department are divided into
Two groups are visiting the Fire Hall Group and the Swamp Crow Club respectively, trying to calm the situation. It is not recommended that you and your distinguished guests approach Kabukicho at this time."
"Isn't that good? Let our 'tour group' see the real society in the movies. As for safety," Yuan Zhi said nonchalantly, "Those who can be called elites in the secret party are still afraid of sticks on the streets.
A little gangster? And they have already said that they are responsible for their own safety."
The fiery red Ferrari FF was racing on the elevated highway, its large-displacement engine roaring loudly.
Sakura, who had not drunk, was driving, with Yuan Zhisheng sitting in the passenger seat, and the headquarters tour group in the back. Sakura looked like such a gentle and low-key girl, but her driving style was like that of a racing driver. The Ferrari shuttled through the traffic, turning a group of people around.
One car after another was left behind.
It is worth noting.
There is also a long human-shaped object tied to the roof of this red Ferrari.
Lu Mingfei, who was sleeping soundly, was brutally murdered by his friend while unconscious. Old Tang just took the hotel's straw mat and threw the "corpse" on the roof of the car.
After all, after this kid fainted, he really took up too much space. And no one was willing to carry this drunken man on his back and let him blow the cold air on the roof of the car.
Pretty good too.
However, when they were tying up Lu Mingfei, both Yuan Zhisheng and Yingying's expressions were a bit hard to describe.
...Are they really good friends? Are they sure they are not patricide enemies?
Just this morning, he saw Lu Mingfei and Old Tang hugging each other, but they ended up looking like friends at night.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! ... I don’t know what Lu Jun felt after waking up.
"This car looks good, how about I try it instead?" Old Tang eagerly looked at the Ferrari.
When he was a human, he was just a little-known bounty hunter. After getting the bounty, he just enjoyed it like crazy. He didn't save enough money on his hands. He could only afford to drive the most low-end second-hand car.
However, after becoming the Dragon King.
Well, you can just race yourself, so why race?
But tonight, his fighting spirit suddenly ignited, his curiosity continued to grow, and he wanted to try racing in a foreign country.
They are already part of the underworld anyway, so it doesn't matter if they get drunk and drive a car.
"Irregular driving will bring tears to my loved ones. Don't drink while driving, and don't drive after drinking." Chu Zihang said solemnly, holding the hardcover "Secret Bible" in his hand.
It was as if I was chanting lines from the Bible.
"..."
Old Tang was speechless.
He didn't know whether he was drunk or not. Anyway, he was sure that Chu Zihang was definitely drunk now.
Even though Chu Zihang still has a serious and expressionless look on his face, you can definitely tell from his actions just now that this kid is already drunk.
Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath and reminded himself not to compete with drunken idiots.
Otherwise, he would really be pissed to death by these people.
"That's right, what's the trouble you said you wanted to deal with before?" Fortunately, the drunkards' conversation changed quickly, and Old Tang refocused on what Ying mentioned before.
Minamoto handed a dart from the front row. Sakura took it from the map of the Liaison Department. Each dart means a trouble that needs to be dealt with. This dart is inserted in Kabukicho, Shinjuku District. Tokyo's most famous red light district is the place where friction is most likely to occur.
"A store in Shinjuku District came to us for help, saying that the gangs on the street suddenly demanded that the protection fee be increased by 15%. If they didn't agree, they would destroy the store. The gang members had been sitting in the store for three days, and they were so scared that no customers dared to come." Yuan Zhisheng said.
"Such a small thing?" Old Tang was a little disappointed, "It's just a change in rates. What I'm looking forward to is a big scene where the leaders are negotiating in the shrine, and there are bodyguards in black standing outside the shrine."
Just like in the movie "The Godfather".
"It's not as simple as smashing a convenience store," Minamoto said. "Shinjuku City is a rich land for protection fees. Many nightclubs and bars near Kabukicho pay protection fees on time. The ratio of protection fees is 20% of their profits. Striptease Nightclubs and those places where women accompany the drinks are more expensive. If the protection fee rate in the entire Shinjuku area is raised, gangs will collect tens of billions more every year. We have to take care of this kind of thing. And places like striptease nightclubs I will also have bodyguards. If the bodyguards conflict with the gangs, there may be casualties. This is not a small matter."
"Is it possible that we would rush into a nightclub full of beautiful women, hold the beautiful women in our arms, and then have a fierce fight with each other? After a fierce fight, those big men in black suits held the opponent's leader , then we pointed the gun at the leader’s head, handed him a cigarette and told him to finish the cigarette and leave from the front door. Don’t let me see you in Shinjuku District from now on, or I will chop off one of your fingers once I see you?”
Old Tang asked enthusiastically.
Constantine, who was sitting next to Old Tang, listened to his brother's description, combined with the videos related to the human underworld that he had studied for a period of time, imagined that picture in his mind, and felt his heart surge.
...If you have the chance, go back and form the Dragon King Association in Kassel College!
"Those are gangsters who are in the stage of chuunibyou." Yuan Zhisheng ruthlessly poured cold water on the two chuunibyou dragons.
"Usually there is no need to use any drastic measures. We just need to sit down on the sofa opposite. They will understand our identity when they see our uniforms. Then we shake hands and say hello, follow the script, and tell them that if they want to change the rate according to the rules, we will have a new year.
There will be a meeting and discussion at the annual meeting. It’s business hours now, so please take care of it and don’t cause trouble in public places.”
"This doesn't look like a gang," Old Tang muttered in disappointment.
His expression revealed his disappointment in the Japanese gang.
Is this the biggest gangster in Japan?
That's it?
Why does it feel like I am doing financial management in a bank...
Old Tang also directly vomited out the mess in his heart.
Two more words "well" popped up on Yuan Zhisheng's forehead: "But after I say these words, if he is disobedient in any way, I will draw a gun and shoot him in the feet. People who do financial management in the bank probably
You won’t do that.”
"But it's very rare when you need to use a gun. Once they understand your identity, they will all stand up and say that they want to go to the bathroom. You don't even have time to finish three sentences with them."
"I have to remind you of something. Please join me in this action, because unfortunately the Swamp Crow Society and the Fire Hall Group are conflicting in Kabukicho. These two gangs control the logistics system in and out of Kabukicho. The power of the Fire Hall Group
The Swamp Crow, an increasingly large and established gang, is unwilling to give up its territory easily, and hundreds of people from both sides have gathered in Kabukicho. Our family's envoys have come forward to mediate, and the Metropolitan Police Department is also closely monitoring the area."
"Then we will follow you tonight, Young Master Ding." Old Tang chuckled and used the honorific title for Yuan Zhisheng, "I hope you will take us to experience the feeling of a real gang fight. I don't know what it's like with a real person.
What difference does CS make?”
"Didn't I say it before? It's very rare to use a gun." Yuan Zhisheng rubbed his temples and showed a smile, "But to be honest, when you really fire, it's so tense and exciting.
The level is definitely much better than real CS.”
"How does it compare with One Day of Freedom?" Chu Zihang interjected and asked.
"The battle between hybrids and ordinary people is different." Yuan Zhisheng shook his head gently. He also went to the headquarters for a period of time to study. Of course, he also participated in the Freedom Day that year, and also won
Won first place.
"But compared to a day of freedom, this can be said to be a real battlefield. You can truly experience the feeling of having your life tied to your neck." Yuan Zhisheng raised his chin at a few people, "Why, are you there?
Interested in trying it out?”
"certainly!"
Chu Zihang agreed without hesitation.
Not to mention Old Tang and Constantine.
Arriving at the destination soon, Yuan Zhisheng and Ying jumped out of the car with the three guys who were not too worried about watching the excitement. Everyone was prepared early and geared up to do something big.
Even though the chance of a fight was very small, they still wanted to join in the fun.
after awhile……
The evening breeze was blowing gently, and there was no one on the roof of the Ferrari.
"A sneeze! A sneeze!"
After sneezing twice hard, a person who had been forgotten for a long time slowly opened his eyes and saw the dark night sky and the stars in the sky, showing a confused expression.