Mixing black and white can be said to be simple, but it can also be said to be complicated.
First of all, you have to be ruthless. As the saying goes, if you are not ruthless, you will not be able to stand. Secondly, you have to have strength. This strength does not mean combat power, but means connections, reputation, etc. Only in this way will your subordinates believe you and follow you.
If you mess around, the enemy will be afraid of you and not dare to provoke you.
So as soon as he entered the door and saw only Abe Shoki, Shanji stepped forward and beat him violently to let the other party know how cruel he was.
Abe Xianggui is actually a little gangster who has no reputation. Although he is rich, he has no strength, otherwise he would not stay in this small place.
Today he was thinking about when to ask for money from Kidara-san. Tendo Kidara once lent him 1 million in exchange for Rentaro's organs, but now he has not paid back a penny!
According to the normal routine, he can now make a huge profit by selling Rentaro, tying her up and sending her to a custom shop to make a lot of money.
However, he didn't dare, because Tendo Mu was the granddaughter of Tendo Kikunouchi, the assistant officer of the Holy Emperor, and the actual controller of the Tokyo area. Did he kidnap his granddaughter because he was tired of living a crooked life?
Therefore, the interest rate has been rising, but not only does he not dare to compound interest, he even dares not to ask for money.
Of course, it is not without benefits for him to become Tendou Mugen's creditor. At least the people on the road will give him a little favor.
So in order to get closer, he even shamelessly called Guan Mugeng eldest sister.
But it’s not easy to lend money these days. After all, it’s the end of the world. If you’re in a hurry, someone will die with just a kick of their legs. Who are you going to ask for money from?
"Business is hard to do!" Shoki Abe lamented, and he gave up the idea of finding Sister Muda. He wondered whether he should sell the sandalwood door at the door. He heard that it was quite valuable in the past.
As a result, after waiting for a day, the business did not arrive, and disaster fell from the sky.
"Do you know who I am?"
Pheasant squatted in front of Abe Xianggui, who was flattened into a pig's head, and said softly.
"No, I don't know." Abe Xianggui felt aggrieved. He obviously didn't know this person, but why did he hit him?
He is obviously very honest these days and has not done anything extraordinary. He just made a lot of money a while ago...
hiss!
Could it be that the man realized that the gold nugget in his hand was worth more than that, so he came to find someone to take revenge?
"My name is Pheasant. I used to be in the Yamada group, but because of this incident, the territory is gone, so you know." This is not a lie. His wife is a grass cutter Nanako, and her father is a grass cutter.
Kazuo is the boss of the Yamada group. Of course, that was a long time ago.
"Isn't this against the rules?" Although Abe Xianggui was flattened into a pig's head, he still had the toughness he should have.
Pheasant smiled coldly, clenched his hands, and then the skin on his entire hands fell off in Abe Xianggui's horrified eyes. A pair of black mechanical arms emitting blue light appeared in front of him: "Do you want to think about it again?"
"No problem, Boss Pheasant!"
Look, mixing black is so simple!
Half an hour later, Pheasant casually threw the accounts of the underground bank to William, and then started talking to Abe Shoki about business: "Do you know what international organization that is?"
"International Initiator Supervision Agency." William reminded.
"Yes, yes, it's that organization, do you know?"
Abe Xianggui nodded repeatedly. Any ordinary person knew about this organization, let alone someone like him who was a gangster and knew more information. He thought to himself, no wonder this boss has robotic arms on his hands. His feelings belong to that organization.
People.
"Since you are also here to hang out, you should understand the way those upper-class people do things, right?"
"You mean, the superiors want to develop us as downlines?" Abe Xianggui's tone was full of surprises. You must know that the International Initiator Supervision Organization can be said to control all the police. Although it cannot give 100% orders to the police, many of them
The police really couldn't refuse. After all, the Initiator's inhibitors were always in their hands.
It was simply a miracle that such a thick thigh could be hugged by me!
Abe Xianggui looks excited, this is the rhythm to be released!
"Hmm..." Although Pheasant didn't know what this guy was thinking, he followed William's instructions and let him figure it out, and then said: "Recently, because the starters have suffered too many casualties, we need
A group of cursed children."
Abe Xianggui was a little puzzled: "Aren't cursed children always specially registered?"
Pheasant slapped Abe Xianggui on the head and said contemptuously: "Are you stupid? If we need a good Cursed Child, is it our turn?"
Abe Xianggui suddenly realized, he understood, this was a batch of defective, weak Cursed Children to add to his count!
No wonder they are kept underground. Love is because it cannot be seen in the light!
Having figured this out, Shoki Abe began to rub his hands together and asked in a low voice: "Boss Pheasant, how much yen can the Cursed Child sell for? Do I get a commission?"
Pheasant looked at him with disdain, then pulled out a watermelon knife and stuck it in front of him.
Abe Xianggui was so scared that he peed: "Boss Pheasant, let me ask, in fact, it doesn't cost anything. It doesn't cost anything."
"Coward!" Pheasant took a bite and pointed at the watermelon knife: "Look what this is made of!"
The completely black watermelon knife has no luster, but the sharp blade is still inserted into the solid red wood table, making people convinced that it is a sharp blade.
Metal!
Abe Xianggui's eyes almost popped out of his head. In this apocalyptic world, phosphorus metal is the only metal that can effectively cause damage to gasterozoans. Maybe some stage I gasterozoans can attack and kill them, but when it reaches the stage
Level 3 and above can already regenerate their severed limbs. Ordinary weapons cannot kill them at all, and may even make them stronger.
Therefore, one can imagine the preciousness of Tao metal. This is why the Tokyo area is reluctant to build a huge stone monument because it requires too much Tao metal. A huge stone monument needs more than a thousand meters in length, width and height. Think about it.
The amount of metal required is simply mind-numbing.
"I actually made this thing into a watermelon knife." Abe Xianggui felt a little sad, it was too extravagant.
In Zhang Chen's view, the human beings in "Pitch Black Bullet" were too extravagant to make the metal into hot weapons. In the eyes of these natives, making the metal into cold weapons was considered a luxury.
After all, the natives are different from the players in that their weapons can be recovered through the space ring when they die. When they die, the entire weapon is gone.
What's more, they don't want to die!
Therefore, it is a matter of course to make thermal weapons out of Tao metal.
"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to do it?" Pheasant looked down upon this guy who had never seen the world. In the player gathering place, as long as you complete daily task 2 every day, you can get a handful of metal, about one kilogram, with its own shape.
Come on, players basically have one hand at a time.
Of course, the extra Tao metal can also be given to Zhizi Yingyin, and if he collects a hundred kilograms, he can transform an arm for free, or even sell it to him for 50 luck coins each.
"Do it!" Abe Xianggui's mouth was almost watering. Big business, this is a big business. He said excitedly: "Boss Pheasant, as many Cursed Sons as you want, I will catch them right now."
Pheasant's eyes widened: "Now is a civilized society, how can we catch them? We want to raise them!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Abe Xianggui complained in his heart, civilized shit, it's the end of the world now, but whatever the boss said is what he said, he asked again: "Boss Pheasant, how many cursed children do we need to catch, no, raise?
?”
"Of course, the more, the better!" The pheasant's eyes began to shine. This is a big deal!