Chapter 337, World Development Plan

Unless the development of the whole society comes to a standstill, any kind of strength is like an academic, and if you don't advance against the trend, you will retreat. Mei Dong is young and has a lot of power, but she knows that although she has become a phoenix, now is not the time to enjoy it, and she has used the energy she has made a living for many years.

Supporting the third Minister of Defense to come to power is only the first step in Midong's 100-year plan, because this is just a push boat according to the family's past arrangement. So she established Miyamoto Bussan, a new achievement that she has made, but such a personal achievement still does not make her feel satisfied, so the next focus of attention is naturally the Longshan group, which has been busy recently.

In the past few years, the Yongsan group has always been only 1,000 people in size, and gun ownership is low. Because its main duty is only to act as the mouthpiece of the Miyamoto clan in the middle world, to find out all the information that is difficult to obtain by ordinary means, and to deal with some similar events occasionally. Considering that the demand has ended here, in fact, the scale of 1,000 people is too large to say, for example, Midon is still difficult to sort out the interpersonal relationships within it, such as God knows if there is a person in it, who is the executor who was responsible for sending her to Hokkaido back then?

Of course, Mei Dong has already included this suspicion in the list to be checked.

Midong and Old Man Ryuzo may really be the same kind of people, the predecessor controlled the Ryuzan Group to the extent it is now, and as soon as Midong learned of its existence, he had plans to expand the scale.

Because to be serious, it was after the assassination of the engineer in the Ryuzan Group that she got involved with Miyamoto Moko, and then completely changed her fate. As the inheritance is gradually digested and absorbed, she certainly does not selectively forget the existence of this organization. Such a convenient tool, if it is not expanded and enhanced according to one's own mind, wouldn't it live up to the good life during this time?

A hundred pistols are rationed to a total of 5,000 people, which is not an exaggeration at all, because Midong is still very young and has the time and energy to continue to expand the Yongsan group. After five or ten years, it is not impossible for Mo to surpass the Yamaguchi-gumi, even if it becomes a global gang like the mafia. The life of the firearm is obvious, the sooner the equipment is used, the sooner the strength is used, any increase in strength will not be wasted, unless it is artificially stopped.

Of course, this plan was unanimously approved by the top brass of the Yongsan group, so for the sake of long-term interests, Fumio Kuroshima repeatedly swore to Midong that he would do his best to stabilize the organization while strengthening his strength, so as to avoid any unnecessary chaos.

This is certainly not an easy task, and the fact that organizing the surge in numbers over the past year or so is enough for the older generation to manage, not to mention the allocation of 100 more pistols. Midong also drew a place for them, first firmly rooted in Tokyo, and then not to forget the old home of Shizuoka, but did not rush to develop in Nagoya and Osaka, but let them go all the way north, and finally reached Hokkaido.

This decision is certainly related to Meidong's life experience, and it is also determined by the environment. Since the time of the old man, the operation model of the Ryuyama gumi has been rooted in Shizuoka, based in Tokyo, and working for the Miyamoto family. Now it's time to take root in Tokyo and establish a foothold in Tohoku. That kind of agricultural province, but there is a great need for grassroots civil society to maintain the society, as the so-called sky high emperor is far away, compared to ordinary civil servants, the village chief's words are better than anything else.

As for the southern region, where two of Japan's three major metropolitan areas are located, it is true that wealth is enormous, but it also requires an appetite to eat. If Midong rashly chooses to march south, it will be a very popular underworld invasion plot, that is, the so-called battle between Shizuoka's No. 1 gang and Nagoya land snakes. Although this kind of thing suddenly sounds like a good fit for a gangster TV series with plot twists, it also means that it is time-consuming and laborious and not necessarily pleasing to the complexity.

But what if the Yongsan Group took control of the Northeast region first?

What if five to 10 years later it became the country's largest territorial gang covering most of Japan's four islands north of Shizuoka?

Isn't it like playing back and annexing Nagoya, Osaka, and Kyushu?

It is true that when the time comes, it may still have to usher in a national gangster alliance battle, that is, the so-called various races in the XX continent will unite to face the invasion of the demons......

"Cut, love what the hell, that kind of thing in five to ten years......"

In short, after such a meal, she is equivalent to solving another big matter at hand. With a hundred pistols to help, the battle for Tokyo in the Ryuyama Gumi will be much easier, as long as you wait for Eguchi to find a channel to deliver the goods. Mei Dong is even pondering, the identity of the underworld Fumio is the boss of an entertainment company, like that kind of place where there are a bunch of stars and paparazzi everywhere, what if people are tired of being tired?

"In other words, if you are not afraid of being discovered, you are afraid that the person who will be found is a stunned young man who does not understand the rules and has a strong sense of justice."

"Like my hero?"

"Well, like your hero."

At the Roppongi bar at midnight, two women drink in a corner seat. To celebrate the order of 100 pistols, Midong ordered a glass of Bloody Mary, a small amount of vodka with a lot of tomato juice, chili oil, dried paprika and black pepper, and a little Japanese mustard.

"In fact, many cases can be handled by gangsters on their own." And after drinking this cup, Midong still acted like nothing happened: "There is a king of the underground world to control the outlaws, which is far better than the police running thousands of miles and seeing one to catch the other." Just like the three major industries of pornography, gambling and drugs, which is not thousands of years old, no one has been completely annihilated by the official crackdown, survival is a serious knowledge~"

"Or the dark web and illegal trading." Sato Gaohui silently drank her simple cocktail, her eyes kept glancing at the empty glass of Bloody Mary, and she had palpitations: "All the cases that alarm the police are how many big and important cases that broke out by chance after small things happened. Those activities that exist behind the scenes on weekdays are not capable of being interfered with by righteous people, and in many cases, they need to rely on the same kind to restrain them. ”

"Well, it's nice to have your understanding."

Mei Dong drank this glass and ordered another one, but fortunately this time it was a more ordinary cocktail, and she didn't challenge herself again: "So, Gao Hui-chan, do you want to help me wait in this?" ”