Xicheng District is a little better said to be full of life, to be honest, it is dirty and messy, in Xicheng District you can buy a variety of drinks, vegetables, meat at half price, if you go to the neighboring area under its jurisdiction, the price is even lower than you can imagine.

It was just four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and there were idlers in Xicheng District who began to sit at roadside stalls to eat, one hundred yen for two chicken skewers, one hundred and twenty yuan for a glass of beer, these roadside businesses used their strength to interpret what is small profits and quick turnover, and the customers who sat on the seat to eat also understood that such cheap meat is not a good thing, but it can be eaten, it is so cheap, it doesn't matter if you don't eat the dead, health is the enjoyment of the rich, and they can live to the average age of the people without loss. And pay attention to health every day, which means that accidents may occur one day.

"I'm going to die, have you seen the fire there in the new land of Feitian?"

"Burned all morning, didn't you?"

"Just extinguished, fortunately it burned during the day, if it were at night, ah, how many lovely little girls would die."

Some people eat food that is close to spoilage every day, and naturally some people eat and drink spicy food all day long.

A restaurant in Nichome that has a food sign, but is never open to the public.

"Crunch."

Imashiro took off the chicken on the sign in one bite, and with beer, it was simply blissful on earth.

Everyone in the 2-chome knows the background of this store, and the people who enter and leave this store are all dressed in black, and they are scary at first sight, and ordinary people can go as far as they want.

A man with half-white hair and sunglasses opened the door with two attendants.

Imashiro raised his head and smiled heartily when he saw the comer.

"Boss of the West, the best Wagyu beef." The visitor walked in with a piece of luxuriously packaged Wagyu beef, "I guess you're drinking in the store." ”

"Oh! It's Yagi. Jinxi, who had a flower arm, patted his thigh, took a sip of beer heroically, and the little brother on the side immediately added a position.

Imashiryu is the gangster in the 2-chome block, and Yagi is not reckless, nominally belonging to the same group, but there is constant friction with each other, but these two have been restrained and have not clashed, and they are all harmonious when they meet each other.

Shillong is delicious, especially beef, especially when a happy event has happened today, his appetite is even better.

"The best sirloin is best grilled." Yagi handed the beef to the younger brother who was waiting for the barbecue.

The younger brother respectfully took the gift bag, quickly took out the snowflake beef from it, and carefully placed it on the barbecue net to grill it, such a large piece of beef was enough for him to eat for several months.

From birth to death, from tongue to hooves, every part of the cow is clearly arranged with a clear price, and the death of a Wagyu cow is the echo of a string of money. The same is true of the business that Isashilong is in charge of, a high-quality girl is no different from a cow in his eyes, her hair is pointed to her toes, every inch can squeeze out huge profits, a complete walk, a billion profits can be easily created, although Imashiro can only get a small part, but it is enough for him to eat and drink spicy.

Imashitaka is not in charge of the operation of the specific store, he is a middleman, responsible for finding prey from Osaka and the surrounding area, guiding them to jump into the fire pit through traps or temptations, and then dispatching them to the inn or Mama-san's shop, so that he can only get a relatively small commission.

From the moment they jumped into the fire pit voluntarily or forcefully, the girls were destined to become living money-making machines. Unlike artists on the other side of the strait who can enjoy sky-high salaries, even if they are serious film and television artists in island countries, basically nine yuan for every ten yuan of income will be taken away by the brokerage company, so many artists on TV who have been in the limelight for a while actually have real savings of hundreds of millions, so there will never be a shortage of celebrities on the news who have a bad life and are in trouble after the scenery is no longer good.

This is not the case for glamorous artists, not to mention the girls who are pushed into the fire pit, and it is already a great mercy to generate a profit of 100 yuan, and in addition to shooting films, the film company will also let them host and open their business, and occasionally see the once famous teacher in some of Tokyo's custom shops.

It is by virtue of a complete set of systems comparable to mechanized breeding and slaughtering of beef cattle - custom shops - movies - reception business - movies that Shillong is making a lot of money today, but people go to high places, who doesn't want to go further? He is not willing to be a middleman, he obviously holds high-quality resources, but he can only make a small profit, if there are dozens of stores in Feitian Xindi as a springboard......

It's also very difficult to be a middleman, like the thorn who jumped into the river a few days ago, so he was given a good training and spent a lot of money to settle the matter.

He gulped down on the chicken, and the thick juice spilled out.

"The fire that burned in the new land during the day was really timely." Yagi squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "The big guy in the group had such an accident when he was dissatisfied with Yanagawa and died, and it is said that there are three or four mothers-san, and Yanagawa seems to be not suitable for this position." ”

Yanagawa is the person in charge of dozens of shops in the Tokita Shinchi Middle Group, and the money he earns every day makes Imashiro's eyes red to death.

Jin Shilong opened his mouth and laughed: "I know you suspect that I did it, but I promise you, I absolutely don't know about this matter, I have been depressed and staying here every day for the past few days, what is the point of me fighting for those dozens of stores." ”

If you can directly annex those shops in the new land of Feitian, I don't know how much money you can make in one night! But Imashiro has never been able to find a chance to intervene, and in the decades since the reconstruction of Feitian Shinchi, the intertwined forces inside him are not something that a new street gangster like him can intervene in, and he can only take over with the help of the strength of the group.

Today, such an opportunity finally came out, and during the day, the fire burned down dozens of connected shops, and under pressure, the government would definitely carry out rectification, and that was the time to start.

The chicken crackled on the barbecue, and the two neighborhood thugs looked at each other and smiled.

As soon as the steak on the grill was turned over, a strange noise suddenly came from the second floor of the restaurant.

The floor on the second floor is the ceiling on the first floor, and when the second floor shook, the dust on the ceiling fell in a flutter, and Imashiro's face changed and he stood up and roared: "Who is doing what the hell on it?!" ”

After eating a few mouthfuls of fly ash, Shillong's good mood was half ruined in an instant, and he threw the beer bottle towards the stairs on the second floor.

"Crackle."

Beer bottle shards smashed down the stairs, and the ruffle of alcohol flowed down the stairs.

"Squeak."

A pair of black boots stepped on shards of glass, and a man dressed in a special costume stepped down.

Bug-like eyes, green scarves, and ridiculous tokusatsu costumes.

"Fly freaks?"

Now Shirlong was stunned and forgot that it was time to scold or laugh now, why did a pervert suddenly walk down from the second floor.

"It's me Kamen Rider!" Takeo Takeo stretched out his hand and pointed at the people of Shiryu, "Justice is executed!" ”