Chapter 900: The Underground Co-Prosperity Circle of America
Brothers, sisters, old and young, little daughters-in-law.
It's not pretending!
This is a blatant provocation!
I, Comrade Ji Boda, am carrying out naked provocations on the territory of the Mexicans in the United States, New York City, and in front of a small group of Chinese scum and Mexican gangsters.
It's 10:57 a.m. New York time.
I'm provoking, that's it.
The Chinese scum, Mr. Yuan, was stunned.
The Mexicans, first stunned, and then angry, the two tall Mexican brothers, obviously didn't take me seriously, opened their teeth and claws, and reached out to rush to me to grab me.
I didn't move, stood still, and whispered one word: "Crazy!" (Chinese, mad, crazy, crazy, crazy.) )
At this moment, the word popped out of the corner of the mouth.
Uncle Yanagi, bent over.
Sou!
Whew!
There was a flash in the air, a light up.
0.3 seconds later, Uncle Yanagi was still silently standing beside me as if he had never moved at all.
And the pants of the two Mexican brothers have fallen to their ankles.
It's very good, if you move, posture, and adjust it, you definitely have the style of Zatoichi.
Everyone present was stunned.
And on my side, the corners of Lu Wei's mouth wiped a cruel smile.
He understands that I'm looking for something today.
The black brother Jim was even more meaningful, looking at several people present with the provocative gaze unique to black people.
Mr. Yuan squinted, and then handed the person next to him a look.
I looked at the boy and stretched out my hand to put it into my arms.
I yelled, "Do it!" ”
Bang bang!
It's not the sound of gunshots, it's the movement of punches and meat.
Luk Wei Wing Chun little boxer! Jim Slightly Mutant!
What kind of power is this, it simply sweeps everything.
In the blink of an eye, a few people in the room, lying down, not waking up personnel, not waking up personnel.
Lu Wei then searched for a few guns from these people and handed them to my Jim.
We each pinned two short fires to the waistband of our trousers.
Then, I walked up to Mr. Yuan, sneered and said, "The surname Yuan, you are fooled, that Japanese girl, ask me to give you a word, Mr. Yuan, you are a start, and the next ......"
I looked at the Mexicans and I said, "Mexico is the second, then the black gangs, the Russian gangs, the Italian mafia, the skinheads, the Chinese triads, the green gangs." In short, the gangs in New York are all going to fall into the hands of Miss Atom! ”
I'm not high-end black, of course.
That's right, I'm a kid in the black 'Fujino Atom', who told her not to shoot AV......
What kind of club to do, that's really not what their girls' family should do.
Mr. Yuan was stunned.
"What's going on, this...... What's going on with this, didn't you say in advance that you would let me stir up trouble, and then give me a British passport? This ......"
I crossed my arms and sneered.
"What's the benefit of stirring up the floodgate? Picking and choosing, it's nothing more than letting them start their own fights. Miss Atom's real purpose is to make the Great Japanese Empire! Occupy the underworld of New York! Those who are loyal to the imperial army live, and those who violate it die! ”
I put my hands behind my back and walked up to Mr. Yuan step by step, I leaned over and said, "Mr. Yuan, are you standing in the same line with the imperial army, or are you standing in the same line with other people?" ”
Mr. Yuan continued to be confused......
"No, this, sir, I don't understand, this imperial army? What era is it? Hasn't Japan already surrendered? ”
I nodded: "That's right! Japan did surrender, but this Miss Atom, how did she tell you? ”
Mr. Yuan: "She said that she had a business dispute with Hongmen, and then asked me to do a game with her." ”
I sneered: "Do you know the true identity of Atom Fujino?" ”
Mr. Yuan shook his head.
I said, "Atom Fujino is the president of the Japanese civil intelligence organization, Genyosha!" Her mission in the United States this time is to rule the underground forces in New York. Then, lay a solid foundation for the recovery of the Japanese militarism! ”
"Ah......" Mr. Yuan's cigar fell to the ground on the corner of his mouth.
I bent down and helped him pick it up, I turned around and looked at Yanagi, and I said, "See?" It is home to some of Japan's most elite kendo masters. There are the strongest warriors among the blacks, and there are martial arts masters among the Chinese. The strength of our team, you know it now. ”
Mr. Yuan opened his mouth slightly, nodded and said, "Clear, clear." ”
I smiled and reached out to pat Mr. Yuan's face: "Not bad, not bad!" ”
"Your land, the land of good people, is greatly good."
Mr. Yuan was confused again: "No, you, who are you?" ”
I snorted coldly: "I am Miss Atom's partner, you can call me J by English abbreviation, or you can call me Mr. Ji, in short, no matter what, I will lead you directly now." ”
Mr. Yuan: "I, I need to make a phone call with Miss Atom to confirm." ”
Me: "No need! Now, Miss Atom's whereabouts are a secret! You don't have the right to ask, you don't have the right to talk to her on the phone. ”
Mr. Yuan: "Then, let's ...... What are we doing? ”
I turned around, yes, what are you doing? It's so dark, how can it continue to be black. After all, this team, I lead. What for?
I thought about it for a moment, and I pointed to the two Mexicans who knocked Jim unconscious and said, "What's the name of their boss?" ”
"Mawson! It's called Mawson! Mr. Yuan said without thinking.
I thought for a moment: "OK, you ask Mr. Mawson to come over, I have something to say to him." ”
Mr. Yuan lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "Is there any benefit to us in this cooperation?" ”
I smiled, pulled over the chair, sat down in front of Mr. Yuan, and I said, "Triad, ruthless or not?" ”
Mr. Yuan gritted his teeth: "Ruthless!" ”
I said, "OK! I'll tell you the truth, Miss Atom, I have recorded the process and content of your cooperation, filmed it, and secretly filmed it as proof. I'm just giving you a word to remind you, if you don't cooperate, Miss Atom, the next second I'll send your situation to the triad. When the time comes...... You Mr. Yuan, let alone in New York's Chinatown, you can't survive on Earth! You emigrate, immigrating to Mars may save your child. ”
Mr. Yuan: "I'm the next Olympics!" Mother, I know that the Japanese girls are not well-intentioned, and the money of the Japanese is really not easy to earn! ”
I continued: "That's the first point, Miss Atom, and it's a balance! Because she doesn't want to, you do something harmful to her plan to come out, and also in order to establish a small circle of common prosperity. ”
Speaking of which, I summarized: "This is called the American Underground Co-Prosperity Sphere. ”
Mr. Yuan was slightly shocked and wiped his sweat with a handkerchief: "Your appetite is really big." ”
I sneered: "As long as this co-prosperity circle is established and a scale is formed, in the end, we can register a legal organization, and we can choose our own people to come out and become presidents!" ”
Mr. Yuan shuddered.
Me: "And this is a big, big game of chess, and we, as long as we succeed, can all sit on a piece of territory in the United States in the future!" ”
In this world, there is a kind of person called a fool. Delusional people refer to those who do not know the height of the sky, are self-righteous, take it for granted, and always feel that they can break new ground and stand on their own.
My duty as a high-end black is to make Miss Fujino Atom into a delusional character with some strength.
A black uncle who sells pancakes on the streets of the United States says that he wants to unify all the underground forces in New York will only make others think that he is a madman.
But what if, instead of being the president of the Genyosha.
Hehe.
It's fun!
Now, if nothing else, at least the people in this room are controlled by me. That's a good start!
Next!
Mr. Mawson......
Mr. Yuan shuddered and picked up the phone.
"Hello, Mr. Mawson? I have a very lucrative business to discuss with you. Oh, to you, ah, this ......."
As soon as I gritted my teeth, poof, I took out the small pistol from the waistband of my trousers, and it went directly to Mr. Dingyuan's head.
"Oh, I am in the situation now, you don't know, Mr. Mawson, the Chinese in Chinatown, are about to go crazy looking for me. I really don't dare to go out. Come to me! OK。 Okay, I'll wait for you. ”
Mr. Yuan shook the phone.
I slowly withdrew my gun.
I turned my head and said to the stunned Lu Wei: "Help up a few brothers on the ground, in the future, they will all be our brothers." ”
Lu Wei didn't know the truth, and his eyes were horrified.
Don't be afraid, there is a brother here to resist, you are afraid.
So, Lu Wei and Jim worked together to put all the people on the ground in place.
I sat down again and said to Mr. Yuan: "Brother Yuan, if you are not of my race, your heart will be different, look at this Mexican, isn't it the object of our use?" Now, you're hiding in their territory, that's because you still have economic value, if you don't have anything. You let Hongmen chase and kill, the Mexicans ignore you, Miss Atom ignores you, do you still have a way to live? ”
Mr. Yuan nodded yes......
I poured ecstasy soup again, whispered, and leaned closer and said: "We are all Chinese, let me tell you, the Japanese girls are playing quite wild, but are the Japanese devils reliable?" It's unreliable, but it's a good opportunity to make a fortune. Our brothers teamed up to use the Japanese girl to put aside this New York to play his windfall. The money is in hand, and the roll is covered and left. You little Japan and this mess, let's play slowly! ”
"In addition, there is your evidence, go back, I will find a way to get it out for you, destroy it!"
I continued......
In short, this is not a debate technique.
This is called, the Great Flicker Technique, the Great Vernacular Technique, the characteristics of the skill, which can make the target reach the stun in a short period of time, and the six gods have no master, and further, the continuous effect can lead to the consequences of 'brainwashing'.
Vernacular for more than an hour.
Brother Mexico woke up.
I asked Jim to come over and listen along, but the language changed, and the English language changed.
First of all, I apologize for the previous misunderstanding. Next, another step by step enlightenment.
The Mexican brothers understood that this was time for a big deal, and they were excited.
I breathed a sigh of relief, this vernacular is not easy.
Another twenty minutes passed.
The atmosphere in the room was harmonious, and I was about to ask Mr. Yuan, what kind of person is Brother Mosen.
Bang!
Your sister! Downstairs, there was a crisp gunshot!