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Zheng Jin, the cousin of the reckless Qingzhu Gang master, was really not very good, and he tried to subdue the big man with threats and reputation on the road again, and there was a lot of disrespect in his words, as if he wanted to say that his cousin was the hall master of the Qingzhu Gang.

The big man frowned as he held the stick in one hand, and then smashed his fist on Zheng Jin's stomach, who was beaten with both hands on his belly, and slowly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

"The master of the Qingzhu Gang......

What's that?! ”

……

After offending Zheng Jin, the cousin of the Qingzhu Gang Master, Yan Qing knew that she had no place in Rongcheng.

With his life experience, he is willing to put down his dignity and face to ask Zheng Jin's cousin for some forgiveness. But there are rules on the road, and he knows that it will not help to do so, at most it will be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

Leaving Rongcheng is nothing to Yan Qing, he has a wide range of hands in this place, and after leaving, it will definitely make life difficult, but compared to his life, it is insignificant.

What he was worried about was the widow surnamed Li, who had a family and a room, and a strong temperament, so he was afraid that he would not go with him.

Just as he was thinking about this, the other two gangsters of the Qingzhu Gang had quietly left with Zheng Jin, who was vomiting confused. The tall man, who looked like a mountain of meat, walked over slowly, patted Yan Qing on the shoulder, and made him turn around.

"Your name is Yan Qing, right?"

The latter nodded inexplicably, he was worried about leaving his hometown, but at this time, he forced a smile and thanked the big man for his righteous action.

"I've seen the whole thing today, Brother Yanqing, how can I talk about it...... Well, the rivers and lakes are sinister......

But I Guan Yan Brother is young, but he is affectionate and righteous, and he stands up for a woman, which is really responsible and worthy of admiration. Besides, Brother Yan has a degree of advance and retreat, and his clever tongue is like a spring, and it is rare to be able to bend and stretch......"

The big man said this, Yan Qing was a little confused, but his mouth was still habitually saying some modest words, and then the big man's words changed, and he patted Yan Qing's shoulder with the palm of his hand, and he made his purpose clear:

"I'll tell you the truth, brother, I belong to the Black Mask Mercenary Group, and I saw that Brother Yan handled things well before, and he was a talent, En...... Although he was beaten in the end, the overall performance was good. ”

"That's it, I just heard those people on the board of directors muttering a few days ago that the company lacks a person who is good at dealing with foreign affairs.

At that time, the words of the big man when he invited Yan Qing to 'join the gang' were probably like this, the content of his expression was a little unclear, and the introduction of the Black Mask Mercenary Group was even more vague, to the point of pitiful.

But Yan Qing was indeed a little exhausted at that time, so he sent a divine envoy to promise the muscular man to go to the 'headquarters' of the Black Kamen Mercenary Group to have a look.

The tall, muscular man led Yan Qing into a beautifully decorated office building, and then a young woman with a front desk service led her into a small private room, and soon after, HR from human resources came to ask about something.

After some interviews, Yan Qing passed the test easily. He has a wealth of experience in mixed society, and he also has some talent for interpersonal communication, so between words and conversations, there is a basis for advancing and retreating.

But the regularity of the Black Mask Mercenary Group still surprised Yan Qing, he didn't show it at all on his face, but he was a little curious in his heart.

It wasn't until Yan Qing actually joined the Black Mask that he knew that the place where he was interviewed was just an office of the Black Mask Mercenary Group, and the real base camp was another location.

After that, Yan Qing became a civilian member of the Black Mask Mercenary Group with peace of mind, he has a relevant black history, and he is very comfortable accepting the job at hand.

And the revenge of the Qingzhu Gang, which he had been worried about, finally spit out the truth after drinking with a colleague he knew well after a week of worry.

And when the thin and weak colleague with black-framed glasses and the same black mask clerical employee heard this, he actually looked at him with a strange face, then took out the phone, and then dialed a number, and talked about it in a loud voice.

"Huh?! Forty-seven, he's not there, on vacation? …… Forget it, forget it, what number are you, eighty-three? ……

Okay, okay, it's just you, take two people, clean up the Qingzhu Gang, by the way, what kind of hall master, cousin or something, you deal with it...... What's it, which Qingzhu Gang, uh, I'll ask you later. ”

So the man with curly hair and big-rimmed glasses turned his head and asked about Yan Qingqing's bamboo gang. The new recruit, who had already drunk a little, was stunned there with a wine glass, looking straight over.

"History...... The Green Bamboo Gang in Lixia District. ”

The thin man let out an 'oh' and continued on with the phone, and after about two minutes, he hung up the phone and took a sip of wine with some righteous indignation.

"Damn, it's unreasonable......"

"Eighty-three, eight your sister, let you do something to push back, you say, how big is it, it's just a Qingzhu Gang, he actually asked me for an order?!"

"Tell Lao Tzu about company discipline, part of the company discipline is still drafted by Lao Tzu! Bastard, when Lao Tzu joined the company, you didn't know where you were?! If No. 47 hadn't been there, I'd have taken a fancy to you, I'm grass! ”

The thin man with glasses scolded menacingly, and then drank a whole bottle of beer with a grunt, but he didn't see Yan Qing's expression on his face at a loss as he held the wine glass.

In fact, as soon as the alcohol passed the next morning, Yan Qing remembered the events of last night, he was a rational person, and after thinking about it, it was the emaciated man's phone call and words that were drunk and not believable.

By the time he put on his suit and tie, and walked into the company, the matter had been put behind him. He is a new employee, and it is rare for a company to be willing to hire someone like him, and the salary and benefits are too good, so he has been relatively diligent in the first few months, and he came to work very early.

As a result, when he walked into the company, there were only two or three people in the entire company.

Yan Qing poured coffee and turned on the computer to sort out today's work tasks, but it didn't take long for the phone to ring.

Yan Qing turned her head and glanced at the landline phone placed on the desk of her colleague behind her. The table happened to be the seat of the thin man with whom he had a good relationship.

He thought about it, then stood up, walked over to the phone, and reached for the receiver.

"Hey, who's that?"

"I'm No. 83, and I'm now in the Qingzhu Gang in Lixia District......"

There was a non-enthusiastic man's voice on the other end of the phone, and his emotions sounded a little silent, probably because he stayed up late.

"Where?" Yan Qing subconsciously asked, his sluggish nervous system when he got up in the morning made him still a little unable to react to what the Qingzhu Gang was.

"The Green Bamboo Gang." The voice on the other end of the line sounded even more indifferent, and he seemed a little impatient, but he continued:

"Thirteen people, including the Gang Master, I have already dealt with them. I dismissed the rest of the small fish and shrimp, if you want the list, I will let someone prepare it for you. ”

As the man said this, there was a loud explosion and a few soft triggers on the other end of the phone, followed by an earth-shattering cry. The man seemed to turn his head away from the phone, and rebuked in that direction, before the voice stopped abruptly.

The man turned back and continued, a little impatiently:

"A thug named Zheng Jin can't even get rid of it, I've already let someone deal with it......

In addition, regarding your private order, after this matter is handled, I will give feedback to the board of directors, so you can think more about how to explain it. ”

The man on the other end of the phone immediately hung up the phone, and after the blind sound of 'beep', Yan Qing finally put the phone back in hindsight.

At the same time, the long, thin, weak, obscene-looking, gratuitous and unprovoked man was smiling and greeting people as he walked this way.

Yan Qing's glasses overflowed the room full of colleagues, and finally landed on the phone that had been detained:

"Black Kamen Mercenary Group ......"

……

That was the first time that Yan Qing had an intuitive understanding of the power of the Black Mask, and in the midst of the clouds and rain, it seemed that he only sent a little brother codenamed Eighty-Three to bring a few people to eradicate the tyrant in this Lixia District.

Yan Qing's work at hand actually involves revealing the authority of the black mask, but he has only been in the company for a week, and he has not been in contact with much, and he has not formed some basic concepts.

On the other hand, the black-eyed brother who privately ordered him was also punished, and he was called to the cubicle of the company by a sixty or seventy-year-old man on the board of directors, and he was trained for half an hour, and when he came back, he wrote a 10,000-word confession report with his mouth puffed up.

This thunderous and rainy punishment method stunned Yan Qing at that time, but he went to the Qingzhu Gang's station to see, and the whole was smashed into ruins, and when Yan Qing got there, the flames had not been extinguished.

Not to mention, the more than a dozen gangsters of the Qingzhu Gang who disappeared inexplicably, including help, are all human lives, and writing a 10,000-word report is over?!

Facts have proved that a 10,000-word report can sometimes really cost more than a dozen lives. It was not until long after this incident had passed, that Yan Qing had completely integrated into the collective, and only then did she understand that the operation of this black mask was really very different from the norm.

Of course, these were all things a long time ago, and looking back, Yan Qing felt that she had made the first big leap in her life.

And the second leap in his life came after meeting the man named Gintama.