Chapter Ninety-Five: The Riot
Just as the war at sea was in full swing, the so-called underground order of D Jing also began to make unprecedented big moves. Those underground organization families that have been hidden in the depths have surfaced one after another, contacting the underworld of the entire D capital.
In fact, the underworld of D Kyoto has a long history, and it has existed since the era when it was still the shogunate. At that time, the underworld was nothing more than a prostitute or gambling industry, and most of them were from the oppressed classes at the bottom of society.
But with the development of time and social changes, the inheritance mode of the underworld has become more and more extensive. In almost all industries of Fusang, there are more or less shadows of underworld organizations, and they control the lifeblood of Fusang's various economies, and those who collect protection money on the streets are just ruffians and hooligans.
With the rise of this power, the nobles and high-ranking people of Fuso began to pay attention to this power. The Dragon Snake family is one of these nobles, they have a family history as old as Fuso, and under the influence of the family, they have cultivated several daimyo to dominate one side, and even the shoguns in the shogunate once obeyed the command of the Dragon Snake family.
The Dragon Snake family accurately grasped the pulse of the underworld that would become the mainstream of society in the future, and through the government and some financial means, it divided and disintegrated, suppressed and controlled those underworld from all walks of life. After hundreds of years of hard work, the entire underground organization of Fuso was finally unified.
The Dragon Snake Family has also become the leader of the entire Fuso underworld, and all underworld organizations must nod their heads and agree if they want to establish or expand or even have a new successor. The Dragon Snake family is responsible for formulating the guidelines of the underworld.
This is like a law, firmly controlling the members of the underworld, and the power of life and death is under the control of the Dragon Snake family, it can be said that as long as the head of the Dragon Snake family says a word, a major earthquake will occur in the entire Fusang immediately.
Even disasters like World War II have nothing to do with the Dragon Snake family, they support the main faction, and almost all the main battle faction figures in power are from the Dragon Snake family. They swayed the will of the emperor and the whole of Fuso, and unleashed the war that spread throughout the world.
But in the end, they failed, and did not complete their goal of expanding the influence of the Dragon Snake family to the world, and finally could only retreat to the island. Although they were injured, their strength was still there, and the Dragon Snake family gradually moved from the ground to the underground after several years of hard work.
Those veteran aristocrats opened companies to become the kings of the financial world, but the entire underworld is still firmly in the hands of the Dragon Snake family, as long as they want to do something, even the prime minister can't stop it.
As soon as night fell, the dark alleys were filled with running figures. These are all underworld members, and they have received an order from the head of their respective gang to notify the streets under their jurisdiction to close their doors today as soon as possible, because something big is about to happen!
The younger brothers of the Hongkou Group are running around the streets, contacting the gang members who rarely have contact, telling them to hurry up to a secret place, where the gang boss is already waiting.
The bedroom with bright windows is much quieter than the hustle and bustle of the downtown area. The trusted elder of the Hongkou group, Ta Moxiong, stood quietly by the window, and behind him there were a few scantily clad girls who tidied up their clothes, grabbed some necessary items, and slowly exited the room.
Tamao watched out the window as the yakuza gradually gathered in the venue, and gradually coalesced into a shape like a black cloud.
He sighed heavily, intending to numb his nerves with women and wine. But when he saw those beautiful women who usually arouse the desire of all men to take off their clothes, he felt an indescribable disgust.
The people of the Dragon Snake family had already called him an hour ago to tell him what was about to happen, and as the boss of the gang who was controlled by the main family, Tamaxiong did not dare to have any dissatisfaction. The only thing he could do was to hang up the phone respectfully, and then pass on the news of the master's family to each of his subordinates.
But as an old man who has worked hard from the bottom of the society for more than 50 years, he deeply understands that the Dragon Snake family is about to be involved in the quagmire of politics again. And this time the opponent is extremely powerful, so strong that he can crush everyone to pieces.
There was a knock on the door, and a bald man in a black uniform walked in from outside. He is more than 1.9 meters tall, and his trembling flesh is wrapped in a corset suit, which looks like a zongzi. The man who came was Tamaxiong's personal subordinate, a former star in the sumo world, but his other identity was Tamaxiong's bodyguard.
"Boss, everyone is almost there. Except for the Yamada group, which had to accept a batch of goods from the sea tonight, the rest of the team members had basically arrived. "The bodyguard bent over very respectfully.
In the Hongkou group, Tamao is a miracle. He didn't have any power to help him, and he relied on Tamaxiong to get to where he is today step by step with a pair of fists and wisdom. Everyone was afraid of him, because in Tamaxiong's eyes seemed to see the light of death, and looking at him for a long time was as terrible as being drained of his soul.
"Got it, Shangyi, you're dressed well today. It's rare to see you dress so formally, are you nervous too? Tamao turned his old face, and his white hair proved that he was in fact an old man.
Shang Yi still bowed his head respectfully: "I have never seen the boss like today, the boss never seems to have asked a woman to accompany him." In my heart, boss, you are the embodiment of steel, and nothing can defeat your will. So I'm also dressed more formally today, to accompany the boss and your steel consciousness explosion. ”
"The boss's way is as hard as steel!" Shang Yi raised his head, his eyes full of adoration.
Tamayo laughed and shook his head, he said to himself that this time you were wrong. I don't want women and wine to relieve the stress before the war, but because I'm afraid. I am afraid that the Hongkou Group will be pulled into the water by this operation, and they will never be able to get up again.
But he wouldn't talk about these troubles to Shang Yi, although Shang Yi was a bodyguard who had been with him for almost ten years, just like a relative. But this is the boss's business, and the boss's business should be kept by the boss.
"Let's go, go and tell the members of our Hongkou group, a big war is about to start. A war that belongs to our underworld. Tamao picked up the trench coat on the sofa and draped it over his body in style.
The entire underworld of D-Kyo gathered in their secret clubhouses on this night, and in normal times, only the leaders of the various clubs or gangs of the underworld would gather together at a specific time of the month.
They won't shout noisily and shout which bastard I was offended by today, and how many younger brothers will I take to get face back tomorrow. I won't say how many uneyed bastards have come to my yard today, and I've already dismantled them all.
The underworld of Fuso is very polite, they are almost a product of obsolescence left over from the old era, and they follow some kind of unknown way. Even when communicating with each other, they are polite and polite, and they don't even say a word of swearing. Therefore, when Westerners see the high-level underworld leaders in Fusang, they will be surprised that these underworld members are elegant, which is completely different from those underworld leaders in the West who are prone to foul language.
But these underworlds hold the lifeblood of almost all walks of life, and they make underground rules. Whether it's the lowliest casino brothels or the high-end CBD area, there are underworld people. They are friendly with merchants to set management fees, and the money they receive from merchants each year can be comparable to a small country's tax revenue for a year.
Now the whole underworld is moving, and even the gangsters of cities outside D-Kyo are gathering towards D-Kyung, and the road is full of large-displacement locomotives and men dressed in black. They hid their weapons in a secret place and headed for D-Kyo.
Sakura smiled and hung up the phone, he had just finished talking to the head of the Dragon Snake family, and as the person in charge of the next generation of would-be family living and this D-Kyo operation, his heart was full of expectations.
He slowly picked up the katana hanging on the knife stand, this famous knife called Tong Zi Gangqi was one of the ancestral famous knives of the Dragon Snake family, which had cut off the heads of countless enemies and tasted the blood of the world. Starting tomorrow, Sakura will use this knife to write the glory of the new generation of the Dragon Snake family.
"Young Master, I have received calls from about sixty underworld organizations, and they have arranged for all the members to **. There are many more little gangsters with little fame involved. The secretary-like woman stood by with Sven's eyes and a blood-pumping black uniform.
The curves are enough to make any man drool, and too many women's secrets are hidden under the black stockings.
Sakura laughed: "The whole Fuso is moving, so let's have such an effect, let the emperor and the coward see, in Fuso, it is not possible to solve a problem with an army." Our dragon snake family is much more powerful than he imagined. ”
The secretary nodded, and said without emotion: "Many gangs are joining because they want to get full benefits from this operation, and they want to give them more territory when a new order is established." ”
"People are always greedy, as long as they are given enough temptation, it is not impossible for them to kill their parents." Sakura is like an old man who has seen through the world, squinting his eyes to reveal a gloomy and cold color.
"The Shina people should not underestimate our great Yamato nation, and the descendants of Amaterasu are not at the disposal of the Shina people." Sakura's extremely arrogant sword slashed through the air, and the whistling sound was amazing.
"But now Huaxia is different from the past, young master, you should face up to their strength, even the people of the rice country have been defeated." Secretary reminds.
"Are you questioning me?" Sakura turned her head abruptly, a cold glint in her eyes.
"I'm just doing my duty as a secretary, and that's what the head of the family commands!" The secretary bowed his head, but he was not afraid.
The sound outside the window is getting noisier and louder, and it seems that the whole D Kyoto is boiling.
Sakura Sheng had a calm face, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth: "The show has begun, let the head of the family see if the person he chooses is qualified to manage the Dragon Snake family!" “