For some reason, for the first time today, there was a long period of calm in the thirteen neighborhoods southwest of Kochi City, and the members of the community who used to collect protection fees to indirectly protect businesses everywhere disappeared en masse. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For ordinary merchants, this is nothing, and the business is a little better without those gangsters patrolling the streets and making trouble, only those far-reaching time-honored brands smell a trace of unusualness.

"Hey, hey, hey~ Ichiro, you hurry up, after greeting these guests, we will close our business early today."

"What? Closing early? Boss, did we hear you right? ”

"What so much nonsense? I'll give you a few days off, and wait for the notice to go to work, hum~"

"Hi Hi Hi ......"

The young clerk was a little worried about whether he was fired, and when he saw that it was a holiday, he put his mind at ease, and didn't say anything anymore, but the movements of his hands were a little more neat, so that he was ready to get off work to meet the rare holiday.

This is not a unique phenomenon, almost all the old businesses on the street that have been in business for many years do the same thing on this day, because the streets are so weird.

There must be demons when things go wrong, they are all bosses who have experienced wind and rain, they trust their intuition more, and they are afraid that something big will happen today.

The headquarters of the village volunteer association, located on the upper floor of a bowling entertainment center on the bustling street, gathered dozens of people inside and out, among whom was a man in his fifties.

"How? Have you found out who sent the finger? Ahem..... cough~~~"

"Report to the president, the person who sent that finger is just a homeless man, and we can't find anything."

"Oh~ is this what it looks like? So what about Yijiu? Any news of him? ”

"Hmm~ company, president...... You've asked this three times, Yijiu...... His body was found in the site of the Yuanbo assembly, and it was seen with their own eyes......"

Squinting at the person who spoke, Murakami Yoshiki lowered his head again and looked at the finger in a daze, giving people the feeling of being more than ten years old in an instant.

"What's wrong? I know that something happened to Yoshiku, do you think I, Yoshiki Murakami, am old now? It's useless, is it? ”

No one dares to pick up Murakami's words, because that's a taboo question, especially in the case of Murakami's accident, is it the next gram? At least not yet.

After a long silence, someone finally spoke: "President, at this moment, let's think about how to solve this problem!" After all, the Yuanbo Assembly is also an existence that is not weaker than us, and if we fight hard, I am afraid that it will ......."

"What's wrong Taniyama? Have you forgotten the blood that worked hard with me when you were young, or have you enjoyed your life for too long? Do I still need to make a decision about this kind of thing? ”

"Hi ~ Report to the president, I know what to do, please rest assured, Gu Shan will definitely swear to avenge Yijiu."

Agreed, Gu Shan sighed in his heart and retreated, this is almost an unsolvable problem, the community has never been rational in doing things, and now the future heirs of the village righteous society have been killed.

If Yoshiki Murakami, as the president, and these high-level executives don't do something, it will chill the hearts of the people below, but it is precisely because of the accident with Yoshihiro Murakami that no one in the group above wants to do anything except for Yoshiki Murakami.

Perhaps seeing the thoughts of the people below, Murakami Yoshiki said with a cruel smile: "I know what you guys are thinking, yes, I, Murakami Yoshiteru, admit that I am old, so I decided to ....."

After glancing around, as if he had been let out, Murakami Yoshiki gritted his teeth and continued to say viciously: "Our club occupies seven places on Southwest Thirteenth Street, and the Yuanbo assembly occupies six places. ”

"The current situation of our community is that I still have four blocks in my hands, and the remaining three are almost all handled by you."

"So my decision is, if any of you next a block, I'll give one here, what do you think?"

As soon as Yoshiki Murakami's voice fell, heavy breathing sounded collectively below, and one was given to the next block? This can no longer be said to be an order from Murakami, who is the president, there.

This is to select the successors of the future village righteous society, and it is the righteous and righteous inheritance, and only in this way will they risk their lives to fight, at this moment the people of the village righteous society have reached unprecedented morale driven by interests.

"Okay, I'm tired, go on your own! All I have on the street is those ......."

"Hi ~ We must do our best for the sake of the village community."

After everyone left, Murakami Yoshiki kept his cloudy eyes closed, and the corners of his mouth twitched inexplicably, "What kind of club, what is the use of this club I want?" ”

"It's not important anymore if it's scattered or gone, Yijiu, Yijiu! Yes!!! ”

At this moment, Murakami Yoshiki is no longer the leader of the club who kills decisively and does all kinds of evil, lying on the table and crying, because now he is just a white-haired man sending a black-haired man's father.

On the same day, there was a fire rush in the southwest neighborhood of Kochi City, many businesses were affected, and even the police appeared to maintain order, but the incident still escalated over time.

On this day, the entire city of Kochi was also in chaos, like a shark smelling blood, and all parties wanted to intervene here, intentionally or unintentionally, in order to get a larger territory and benefits.

In the evening, the remnant sun was like blood, and in a street and alley that was not bustling for more than 200 meters, a beautiful figure sat on the mailbox, shaking her beautiful little feet, eating a fruit platter with a convenience box, and a few meters next to it, a dozen thugs who were usually powerful and lucky were kneeling on the ground.

"How? From now on, this more than 200-meter-long street will be taken over by us, do you have any opinions? ”

"Baga~ The Xiaoxing boss of our village righteous community will not let you go."

After all, there is nothing in this kind of small street, and they are just a group of thugs under the name of the village righteous society, and even the small leaders under the small bosses will know about their existence, and nothing else.

They will use the village righteous community to scare people, which is also their usual way of survival, but now You Mengyu can't tell them that the village righteous community is now in decline, right?

"Okay, big man, if you break one of his legs for this kind of person, listen to the others, the conditions I said before will not be the same, and the wages of those wage earners will be paid no less than those of the working class every month."

"If you want to stay, stay, if you don't want to stay, get out of it as soon as possible, anyway, this territory is ours now."

Yes, You Mengyu is not afraid of what kind of village righteous society, as I said just now, these gangsters really have no sense of existence, and only the small leaders under those small bosses will know about their existence.

But this street of more than 200 meters is indeed the territory that he and others will work in the future, maybe they were moved by the conditions You Mengyu said, except for the person who had his leg broken, someone asked with a hopeful expression.

"The wages of the average wage earner? You—you're not lying to us, are you? If that's the case, then I did. ”

"Wait, it's one! I'll trust you for the time being, but if we can't pay our salaries, we'll leave immediately. ”

Really, don't underestimate such a thing as money, and in the eyes of Japanese people, gangsters are really just gangsters for a lifetime, but if they are the kind of gangsters who can get a salary.

Then the situation is completely different, because the members of the community are also a job, a job that is not shameful but is recognized by the majority of Japanese people.

"Very good, one of you counts as one, welcome to join our club, Yan Yeting ......"

Just like the recruitment of a regular company, although he has not yet reached the qualification to go to the Japanese National Government FU to report to the community, after the things here are busy, You Mengyu watched a little helplessly as Lu Xiong took the group of people to the small building that he and the others had rented before.

That's where they'll be working in the future, and the nature of their work is to collect business protection fees and crack down on foreign gangsters, a very funny and deformed society, but it is so real.

"Alas~ The money I robbed last time is estimated to only last a year and a half!"

"Open source and reduce expenditure, open source and reduce expenditure~ I hope the form here will be chaotic for a longer time!"

"At least until they're done, we'd better grab a block instead of this spicy chicken street......"

took out a delicate knife, played with it in his hand, and looked at the growing night, You Mengyu sighed and muttered.