Chapter 1 Strong Aid
Jiuliu Suka has been restless, his right eyebrow keeps jumping, his left eye is jumping and his right eye is jumping, he has to be guided, and quickly cut a piece of red paper the size of half a fingernail and pasted it on his eyelids, and it is strange to say that after pasting the red paper, his eyebrows really don't jump.
He was immediately amazed by this kind of evil avoidance and auspicious technique that originated in Huaxia, but unfortunately he didn't expect that this ancient technique would actually be unadaptable, resulting in a great reduction in mana, although it could stop Suka's eyebrows from beating for a long time, but it couldn't prevent the disaster from happening. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Early the next morning, he received the bad news that the mission of Aimurako and Akasaka Sand had failed, and that the dozen or so people he had brought with him had not survived.
At first glance, when he heard the evil consumption, Suka's eyes were dark for a long time, and he almost closed his breath. Aimurako and Akasaka Sand are his right-hand men, and those dozen thugs are also the essence of the Black Dragon Society in Thailand, and they are all wiped out, making him almost a bare-bones commander overnight, and once the headquarters is held down, he will have to shed his skin if he doesn't die.
"Starling!" Kurusuka waved his stubby arms and pulled the objects on the desk to the ground, tearing off the red pieces of paper from his eyelids, furious.
"Anada, Aunt Sezetaru!"
Outside the door, a bewitching woman flashed out of place, her appearance was more peculiar, with an East Asian face, South Asian complexion, tall, plump and fat buttocks, and charming eyes.
It's a pity that the looming bulge under her short skirt and her slightly rough voice are very disturbing, people who know Thai customs know that there are many Thai "beauties" with such physical characteristics, and they also have a unified title: shemale.
Buenyashake, a twenty-year-old Thai ladyboy of Chinese descent, is an ancestral secret technique that she is proud of, although it is not the same as the witchcraft and Gu art that are popular in South Asia, but it was brought from China by her great-great-grandfather.
After 5,000 years of wind and rain, the history and culture are broad and profound, and it is a mysterious country full of magical power. So she firmly believes that the little red paper technique can also have boundless power, no, early in the morning, she couldn't wait to ask for merit.
As soon as he entered the door, Buenyashako couldn't wait to make a gesture. It turned out that Kurusuka was fond of walking on dry roads, and Buenyashako was his new favorite, and if it was the old days, he would have pounced on him like a hungry dog.
However, Buenyashake deceived him, her exorcism technique did not work at all, causing his elite to lose everything, and he would definitely be dealt with by the Black Dragon Society's family law, his future was worrying, and even his life was not guaranteed, and his heart was full of anger, unwillingness, and fear .......
Buenyashake's inopportune coquettishness, which is simply a realistic version of the Thai reality of a businesswoman who doesn't know the hatred of the country and sings backyard flowers across the river, so she angered Kurusuka even more, and he suddenly broke out, grabbed Buanyasakke's hair, and slammed her head into the top of the mahogany desk.
"Starling!" Kurusuka's eyes were cracked, his face was distorted, and he was gasping for air because of impulsiveness, and the blood flow was too fast, resulting in insufficient oxygen supply to his body.
Buenyasha Ke was caught off guard, and before she could figure out what was going on, her head and face came into close contact with the hard mahogany desk, and her head and face were suddenly slammed into flesh, drenched in blood, and miserable.
Suka still seemed to be puzzled for a long time, and knocked down with all his strength, once, twice, three times...... There was a series of "clacking and cumping" sounds from the desk, and poor Buenyashako waved his hands in vain, trying to struggle, but unfortunately he soon lost his vitality, drooped, and his body became limp.
Kurusuka let go of his hand, and Buenyashako immediately collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud, staring at a pair of frightened and innocent eyes, only breathing out but not in. There was no trace of pity in his eyes, and he waved his hand to signal Wen Xun's men who came in to drag her away.
His men were all members of the Black Dragon Society, accustomed to seeing blood, and had seen the cruelty, perversion, and widowhood of Kurusuka, and they were not surprised by what happened to Buenyashako, and even from the time they knew that she was messing with Kurusuka, they had foreseen what would happen to her today.
Calm returned to the office.
Kurusuka leaned back in the chair and stared blankly at the ceiling.
The Thai branch of the Black Dragon Society has a history of nearly 100 years, with the high mountain emperor Yuan, after more than ten years of painstaking management, all the backbones of the branch have become his henchmen, and this place has become his independent kingdom, which makes him a little happy.
It's a pity that this year has been unfavorable, and the people from the headquarters let her run away, and she also took the lives of more than a dozen Black Dragon Society elites. He has an unshirkable responsibility for this failure, and it is impossible for the headquarters to allow him to shirk his responsibility.
He knows the family law of the Black Dragon Society, it is cruel and ruthless, and few people can survive the punishment of the family law. He wants to escape, but the Black Dragon will have many eyes and ears, help people all over the world, he can't escape, once caught, he will die even worse, since the mission failed, he is already doomed.
The landline phone on the desktop of "Ding ......" rang suddenly, and the number of the caller was clearly displayed on the display screen, which was the number of the headquarters of the Black Dragon Society in China. I'm really afraid of whatever I want, Suka's pupils contracted for a long time, and his heartbeat accelerated sharply, although he was mentally prepared to be punished by the headquarters, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.
Kurumu Suga held the microphone in his hand, and the microphone seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds.
"Kuru-kun, cry with you." There was no unexpected thunderous scolding on the other end of the phone, and there was no callous order to make him apologize, but his voice was calm and polite. Things were completely beyond expectations, and although this may not be a good thing, Kurusuka was still a little confused, and he didn't know how to answer.
"Is Kuru-kun here?" The other party hesitated to ask.
"Yes, I am, crying with you, wow, may I ask your Excellency ......" Kurusuka finally reacted.
"I'm Yuzo Muto, assistant to the president." The other party replied.
"Cry you wow! Muto-kun. Kurusuka was in awe.
"If you stay for a long time, you won't be polite. What happened in Thailand, the president has learned about ......"
Before Yuzo Muto's words fell, Kurumu Suka's heart once again raised his throat and eyes, and the chairman really had his hands and eyes open to the sky, and the news he had just received was already known to the chairman who was thousands of kilometers away, and he regretted that he did not report it at the first time, causing the current situation to be very passive.
"Wu ...... Military...... Fuji-kun, please listen to me...... Shi ......" Kurusuka stammered and interrupted Yuzo Muto's words, trying to organize a verbal explanation, but he didn't expect him to be immediately interrupted by Yuzo Muto:
"Kuru-kun, don't worry, please listen to me. The president means that because we underestimated the enemy, we caused the mission to fail, but we can't give up the mission because of failure, so the president decided to send the middle shinobi turtle Langjun to Thailand with three first shinobi to support you, hoping that you will not disappoint the president's expectations, destroy our enemies in one fell swoop, and take back our things. ā
"President...... Muto-kun ...... "Kurusuka burst into tears. He had expected that the president would give him the most severe punishment, but he did not expect or dare to imagine that this would be the result.
As a small "prince" of the Black Dragon Society, he rarely had the opportunity to meet the high-ranking president of the Black Dragon Society. The legendary president is a ruthless, iron-fisted, and powerful leader who does not tolerate mistakes with his subordinates. But now he seems to be a loving father, who is tolerant of his children's mistakes with a heart like the sea, and gives his children strong support with a strength as thick as a mountain.
In an instant, the image of the president's wise and martial arts in his mind was strung upward, like a tall sunshine god hanging above his three-foot head, and the admiration for the president was also like the endless waves of the river, if he was only in awe of the president before, then now he is full of sincere love from the heart.
"Kuru-kun, Kazuro-kun and his party of four are about to hit the road, please come to the airport to meet you in eight hours. The President hopes that you will cooperate sincerely and fulfill the task with honor. The person on the other end of the phone didn't know that he was already excited, and he still conveyed the leader's instructions in a businesslike manner.
"Harm!" Kurusuka shouted on the phone. Even though the other party couldn't see him, he respectfully put his feet together and bowed in the direction of the island nation.
"Please rest assured that the president and Muto-kun will go all out for the sake of the Black Dragon Society, for the sake of the president, I am willing to go up the sword mountain and down to the sea of fire, and never give up! ā¦ā¦ā
Kurumu Suga was full of energy, and the electric waves were wrapped in the wind in the Pacific Ocean, which shook Muto Yuzo's eardrums, and he quickly took the microphone, frowned, and whispered: Cut, what about being a hero? Death is just a gangster.
"How?"
A middle-aged man with a gloomy face snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand and asked unhurriedly. He was of short stature, sitting on a large, fluffy leather sofa, with a huge head, and his hair was meticulously combed and shiny. He is the wise and powerful Black Dragon Society in Kurumu Suka's heart, and the current head of the Black Dragon Society, Mitsui Fen.
"Everything is in order." Yuzo Muto replied cautiously.
"Wu Tengjun, authorize Guilang Xiao on my behalf, after recovering what the cabinet needs, please rectify the Thai branch on your behalf."
Mitsui Fen still spoke slowly, his face was unfazed, as if he was saying something inconsequential, but Yuzo Muto's heart felt a chill in his heart, because he inadvertently saw the president's left index and middle fingers tapping rhythmically and quickly on the armrest of the sofa. He had followed the president for many years before and after the saddle, and was all too familiar with this habitual movement of his.
The old man of the president made a murderous move.
As for who the unlucky ghost is, the answer is also about to come out.
Of course, Yuzo Muto will not have any sympathy for that unlucky ghost, he is just an executor, he just needs to be loyal to the president and faithfully carry out his orders.
Yuzo Muto quietly withdrew, Mitsui raised Jiro's legs, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a grim smile seemed to flash on his gloomy face.
Over the years, Kurusuka relied on the distance between Thailand and the mainland, and spared no effort to eliminate disagreements in the branch, and promoted cronies to operate the Thai branch of the Black Dragon Society into his own hall, which was contrary to the headquarters. He had long wanted to get rid of it, but he couldn't find a suitable reason for it.
This time, Kurusuka not only failed in the mission, but also caused the Black Dragon Society to lose its troops, which caused the vitality of the Thai branch to be greatly damaged. The reason why he would rather miss the opportunity than take him down immediately is only because he still has a little use value now.
How to say that he has also been mixed in Thailand for a few years, although he can't be called an authentic head snake, after all, the land is familiar and convenient, so he didn't move him for the time being, let him jump for a few more days, once the Chinese woman and the blueprints she stole fell into the hands of the Black Dragon Society, the time of death for Kurusuga will come.
It's ridiculous that this stupid x doesn't know it, and he still swears to be loyal, if he can touch his heart with a few words that don't have any nutrition, he will be the president of the Black Dragon Society in vain.
The Black Dragon Society can stand in the underground world of the weak and the strong for hundreds of years, not only the Taishan Beidou of the underground world of the island country, but also has a lot of influence in the world.
The people he needs not only need to be capable, but also must be loyal, like Yuzo Muto, you let him go east, he will never go west, you let him kill dogs, he will never pick up chickens, and he has a flexible mind, he can understand the intention of the leader in time at any time and on any occasion, and he can do things beautifully without the distraction of the leader.
For example, if he wants to move for a long time, he only needs to lightly remind Muto Yuzo that the Thai branch needs to be rectified, and Muto Yuzo immediately understands what he means, and then Muto Yuzo will arrange everything, he only needs to wait for a result.
He believed that Yuzo Muto would give him a result that would satisfy him. Yuzo Muto is not only a talent, but also his minion.