The story begins thirty-one minutes after the blackout in Haibin Street.
Junichiro Ishimura and O'Connor Yin Lisabai are both the directors of the venture capital financial industry and entertainment gambling mall video game city under the Eros Mercy Society.
O'Connor is the white paper fan connected to the backend of Eureka Bank. The upstream is the exchange market of the entire Abyss Railway. The midstream is a private equity fund manager targeting bank deposit certificate users and small and medium-sized enterprises. The downstream is interacting with the two brothers of the Ishimura family.
Cooperate with the income from gambling stalls or other industries (Ishimura Takuma nightclub, hotel accommodation, special services, etc.) to turn illegal tax avoidance income into legal.
Junichiro is the black glove that connects with the Eureka militia and city officials. His upper reaches are the private armed forces led by the Eros Mercy Society, the former Kuang Ling Termination Attack Group, and the name of the Leopards Chapter commanded by Concho Johnny.
They were retained, and the survivors were selected by Ishimura Takuma's TV show. Through brutal fighting competition, they became the elite soldiers of the Leopard Chapter. Now the command of this Chapter is in the hands of the cadre of the Mercy Society, Moridi Lynn.
At the war level, Kang Que has retreated to the second line.
Junichiro's downstream is a team of mercenaries from various war gangs and armadillo hunters. At the lower level, there are halls outsourced by war gangs. After an opinion leader started an uprising, three or five people became a small gang.
A small group organization. The main job of these people is to follow the commission issued by Junichiro and become a violent organization other than the Snow Owl mobilization, which is what the general public sees as "minions, underworld".
This is the organizational structure that Johnny Canque has created for the Cupid Mercy Society. It is strictly hierarchical, tightly arranged, and has a reasonable structure. Even if one or two important cadres are temporarily lost, a new replacement will be replaced immediately to avoid accidents.
Structural failure of the entire governance system.
It may be difficult for us to intuitively feel how terrifying the mercy of the God of Love created by Kang Que is, so let’s lower the perspective - Lan
——Come to the homes of ordinary people and continue to tell this story, a story that happens all the time in Eureka Volcano City.
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"When I grow up! I will definitely go to the water!"
This roar came from the workers' family building of the power plant in the industrial park of Eureka Volcano City.
A young man, no more than seventeen years old, lives with his laid-off parents and no longer wants to go to school.
"Fuck you!" The father slapped his son's face hard: "You're such a coward and you still want to imitate loan sharking?!"
One of Junichiro Ishimura's businesses at the gambling stall on the seaside street is lending money to gamblers. Since ancient times, gambling and drug addiction have always been linked to loan sharking. This kind of cannibalism with compound profits, how could the mercy of the God of Love be possible?
Will you let it go?
The elderly mother said: "You should study for two more years..."
"What's the use of studying!" the young man yelled angrily: "When you grow up, you don't want to hang out with Brother Jie! Wherever they go, I will follow them! When they collect the bills, I will come to press for debts! Living in this city,
It depends on ruthlessness!”
"But..." There was a sinister look in the eyes of the elderly mother: "If you don't read more books, how can you compare with those highly educated talents who are stationed at the scene? Can you just rely on your fists?"
The young man was thoughtful. He slowly walked outside the door and saw that the door next door was wide open. It was Brother Jie who brought someone to check the accounts.
My neighbor is an experienced flower farmer engaged in agriculture, forestry and animal husbandry. He has his own small company. He has a seventeen-year-old daughter at home, who is the boy's childhood sweetheart.
This golden couple is loved by everyone in the community, and the neighbors all say that they will definitely get married and fall in love when they grow up.
But things are different starting from today -
——The young man went to his neighbor's house and saw debt collector Jie Ge and nine brothers, a total of ten people crowded in the living room to watch TV.
The old flower farmer knew what these young people were here to do, so he took good care of them and told the story from the beginning, trying to understand it with emotion and reason.
"Ajie... We in this industry rely on God for a living, and there is nothing we can do if we can't pay the money. I went to Huaqi Bank to ask the manager for a loan, but they refused to let me go, so I asked Mr. Shicun from the Charity Society. He understood me.
The hard work..."
Ajie was drinking tea and eating snacks, looking at the TV with his eyes wide open.
"Why borrow it if you can't pay it back?"
The old flower farmer bowed his waist and looked aggrieved, but what he was thinking about was——Lan
——If the bank didn't give the money, why would he bother to borrow this loan shark?
Families with a little ability around the power plant who want to start their own businesses all know that the bank's small and micro enterprise loan manager and Ishimura Junichiro are in the same den of snakes and rats. When the bank rejects a loan, a new loan shark is born in Ishimura's family.
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"It doesn't matter." Ajie said in a kind and gentle tone, "The house can be mortgaged."
Old flower farmer: “It’s not okay for our family of three to live here.”
Ajie: "I understand. If you don't have a place to live, you can wait for a month or two. Why don't you take your wife and daughter to find a public rental house first? The Charity Society has built a lot of resettlement houses. Just pay the rent on time every month. Your daughter
After twenty years of payment, the house will belong to your family."
"It took a lot of effort for me to move from the resettlement house to the old factory..." the old flower farmer said in a tight tone: "You can't go back as long as you live... Ajie..."
The situation of this family gave the debt collector a difficult time——Lan
"——I don't want to sell the house, and I can't pay back the money. It's not appropriate for you to do this."
The old flower farmer lowered his humble head and wanted to defend himself, but the contract in black and white was on the table and he could not turn over.
"Okay, let me think of a way." Ajie glanced at the master bedroom and the second bedroom: "I will introduce jobs to your wife and daughter..."
The old flower farmer interrupted in surprise and fear: "No!"
"Listen to me first." Ajie's attitude was calm and unmoving. The younger brothers accompanying him were all well-behaved. They even put the garbage of fruits and snacks back into the trash can. They were very polite.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Listen to me first, brother..."
"Mr. Ishimura pays special attention to those of you who are determined to start a business and work selflessly for the development of Eureka. Business owners like you also receive special preferential treatment from your family. I guarantee you that my sister-in-law and little sister will never be wronged in the slightest.
, how they went out, how they came back healthy." Lan.
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The old flower farmer's heart skipped a beat——
——The way Ajie talks about making a living is to basically let his wife and daughter pick up customers. If the old and slutty woman doesn’t do the job, she can be dragged to Mrs. Bai’s factory to be used as live raw materials.
Ajie: "Brother, don't look at me with this expression. I really do it for your family's good..."
"Fuck you!" the old flower farmer stared angrily, and finally cursed out loud. Compared to the debt collector's calmness, the angrier he became, the more powerless he felt, because except for his mouth, he seemed to be unable to exert any force anywhere else.
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At this moment, two snow owl soldiers walked in from the elevator entrance——
——The old flower farmer seemed to have seen his savior, his legs softened, and he knelt in front of these parents.
"I called the police! I called the police! You two soldiers! I called the police..." Lan
The two mobilized soldiers came in to take a look, and Ajie and I sent a pack of cigarettes and lit them with their own hands for the good brothers of the Charity Society.
The older soldier who led the team spoke righteously.
"You can collect the bill, but don't cause violence. This is a civilized society."
Ajie gave a standard militia salute, with a smile on his face and a respectful attitude.
Before he finished speaking, the mobilization soldiers wanted to leave——
——A little girl rushed out from the back room, she was the daughter of the old flower farmer.
"Don't go! Don't go. Why don't you help my dad! Why!" Lan
The girl hugged the soldier's arm and pulled her into the house. She knew that no one could help her family except the consul's army.
"Why? Why can they break into my house? Why?"
The two mobilization brothers smiled at each other, didn't know what to say, and said hello to Ajieduo.
"Which nightclub will this girl go to in the future?"
Ajie: "It depends on boss Shicun's arrangement."
"What are you talking about?" The little girl couldn't understand what these adults were saying.
The mobilized soldiers smiled and said: "Okay! We are all in the same jurisdiction. We must look up and take care of the neighbors' business."
The old flower farmer's face was pale, and he saw the two military grandfathers outside the door walking further and further away, and soon entered the elevator.
Ajie felt bad——
——Because we haven’t received cash for this debt today, and we don’t know how much the family’s wealth will be repaid in the future. It’s a good idea that we can clear the debt, but if we can’t, we will have to bear the losses ourselves.
"Brother, you are the head of the family, and I believe you have this judgment. Your daughter and wife working for Boss Shicun will definitely help you turn around."
The old flower farmer nodded dully.
Ajie continued: "Don't live so tiredly. It's very uncomfortable to live with debt - you can't get money. I can't force you to donate liver and meat. Mercy will not allow poor people like you to get knifed."
, think about it carefully, I will pick you up tomorrow, okay?"
The old flower farmer could only nod his head dully.
Ajie finally said: "Like your daughter, we will not force her to do anything. Everything depends on her personal choice. At the beginning, she may just be a waiter and serve people with water. If it is her own
If she makes a request, she wants to work as a escort to earn more, work harder, and become sensible. If she wants to share some debts with you, we will never refuse and we will definitely not treat her badly, okay?"
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[part2·Heart-cutting ape, mind-breaking horse]
The old flower farmer breathed hard, but felt that there was no oxygen in the room.
Deathly silence filled the whole room, with only the sobs of women and the silence of men.
These guys who eat people without spitting out their bones have learned their lesson a long time ago. They have changed their appearance and will never use force to make people submit. When they need to use violence, they have a professional violence team instead of spending huge manpower costs to support low-level thugs.
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The young man from the neighbor's house watched all this. He knew that the girl he grew up with was leaving. As for where to send her? That was not something he had to consider. He was not qualified to think about such things.
On the contrary, it was Brother Jie's strategizing, gentle and kind-hearted behavior that made people obey his orders that deeply attracted him.
He also wants to be a "spoiler" and a debt collector, and he also wants to turn such a beautiful girl into a plaything in bed just by opening and closing his mouth.
"Okay! Brothers, let's go." Ajie stood up and called for help to clean up the flower farmer's house.
Several boys put on their shoes and walked out one by one. The youngest one who stayed at the end of the team even carried a bucket to wash the floor and mopped the living room before saying goodbye to the old flower farmer with a smile.
Ajie was full of apologies: "I'm sorry, brother, I came to visit you today and disturbed you."
Old flower farmer: "It's okay...it's okay..." Lan
"This contract..." Ajie said: "When the account is settled, I will personally send it back to you."
The old flower farmer was stunned for a while.
Ajie reminded: "Brother? Are you listening?"
During this interval, the neighbor's young man volunteered to press the elevator button for the debt collection team, hoping to have a word with Brother Jie.
He knew that as long as he could say one sentence to make Brother Jie remember him - maybe his life would be completely different in the future.
At this moment, the elevator door opened.
——Hasburn Madison walked out with two heads in his hand, and Tang Ning followed behind his senior brother.
That was the head of a Snow Owl soldier. After the war-torn centurion finished destroying the power plant, he opened the gate on the seaside road. He heard on the way that the members of the war gang were going out to collect extra money today, so he and Tang Ning followed him.
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There was not a drop of blood on the great sword Beloberg, and the cuts on the conscripts' heads and necks were sealed by the high temperature of the blade, making them very clean.
In the narrow corridor, the gangsters turned around and saw these two strange and curious men walking slowly carrying the heads of conscripts. For a moment, they forgot to resist.
By the time the young man came to his senses, it was already a minute later.
Husband asked Tang Ning to count his heads and counted twelve people in total. He looked again and again at the young man from the flower farmer's house next door.
He stuck out his tongue and licked the young man's face, finally convinced that this was not an ogre: "He is not, although he looks similar, but he is not!"
Pulling a garbage bag from the corridor, Hasben packed the head, avoided the broken corpses in the corridor, and returned to the old flower farmer——Lan
——This man seemed to be standing stiffly, not knowing what to say.
There was a smell of fireworks party and barbecue feast in the air, and the minions of the Charity Society were reduced to a platter of minced human flesh.
Beloberg's power left no blood on the scene. Hasben picked up a few scraps of paper and pieced them together to realize that they were IOUs.
He crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it in the face of the old flower farmer, trying to wake up the old man.
"I'll lend you your toilet."
Saying this, Hasben rushed into the old flower farmer's house because of internal distress. Then he heard a woman yelling and cursing from inside the house. In just a few seconds, the hostess and her daughter came out to take another look, both of which were double glances.
He fell to the ground and fainted.
Tangning stood outside the door, whistling and waiting for her senior brother to come out.
With trembling hands, the old flower farmer settled his wife and child who had fainted from convulsions, thinking in his mind——
——What kind of hell did the Mercy Society provoke? To attract these two evil stars who kill without blinking an eye!
He brought a glass of water from the tea table. His family was too poor to afford tea, so he wanted to give this meager gift to the debt-relief hero.
Tang Ning looked sideways at the old flower farmer, didn't say anything for a long time, and finally didn't drink.
"I'm sorry! Uncle, the teacher taught me not to drink things given by strangers."
With that said, Tang Ning rushed to the flower farmer's house in a familiar manner. Unlike Ajie's group...oh no...I have to change the adjective, unlike Ajie's group of educated people who were polite.
This Angsa gangster golden retriever boy put his hands in his pockets, step by step, and brought all the mud from the power plant into the old farmer's house.
He searched for a copy of "Journey to the West" on the bookshelf, and immediately opened it and read it, preparing to review the Chinese writing method.
The old flower farmer finally understood that the two brothers seemed to be just here to kill people and would not harm innocent people.
He asked tremblingly.
"Where did these two heroes come from?"
Tangning grinned and joked: "The Tang Dynasty is coming from the East."
The old flower farmer was short of breath and laughed, not knowing how to answer——
"——Do you want to conquer demons? Seek the true scriptures?" Lan
Tangning shook her head, pretending to be mysterious, and closed Journey to the West.
"Sun Wukong doesn't fight monsters with backgrounds. We are different."
Before the old farmer could ask any more questions, Hasband picked up his pants and rushed out.
"Let's go! Junior brother! We still have to go to the TV station! Teacher is going to launch a coordinated attack, and we can't miss this timing."
After the two anonymous people left, the young man returned home tremblingly——
——He felt a huge fear in his heart, and finally changed his mind.
"I won't let go anymore! I won't let go anymore! I want to study! I want to study!" Lan
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At the intersection of the power plant's family building, a Beijing temple was erected.
Eighty-eight heads were piled into a tower. After Tangning and Hasband completed these tasks, they obtained two motorcycles for the Snow Owl mobilization troops.