Chapter 185: The Great Plan

The best thing about this place is that the food is really amazing.

For dinner, Shi Tiexin did an experiment, a meal of four hundred and eight.

It's still six wisps, which is no different from eighty-five breakfast, and it seems that six wisps is the limit of the excellent basic essence cultivation technique.

Annoying! The exercises are not good, and they are restricted everywhere.

If you have the opportunity, you must change to a good sperm cultivation technique.

It seems that there are better sperm cultivation techniques on the exchange list of the beautiful group, which probably includes "Life and Rest", "Little Mixed Yuan Gong", "Xiaobei Immeasurable Gong", etc., the name is very bluffing, and the martial arts in the fight club are as bluffing. But the world line of the deity is not as good as here, and the false propaganda on the exercises is punishable by imprisonment.

As long as it's not messy, "Xiaobei Immeasurable Gong" must be much more powerful than "Basic Essence Cultivation Technique".

It's decided, and when I go back, I'll try my best to earn tribute and get a high-grade refinement technique as soon as possible. The next time you cross the world line, be sure to experience the feeling of building a foundation like flying.

So, what more can the world give me?

"Old!"

Far away, Ah Fei and the pot cake waved their hands to this side: "It's dark, it's dry!" ”

"Okay."

I did the Mandate of Heaven. By the way, you can brush up the level of basic driving skills, and it will be easy to brush the tribute in the future.

Then go ahead and burn the tire!

Dark night is the favorite time of the dark organization. The night is the beginning of the sleepless nightlife of young people. The dark night is a stage where cool and decadence are intertwined, passion and danger collide.

It's dark.

Tokyo has a completely different look from the daytime.

Various lights appeared, and crowds began to appear on the crowded and narrow streets. The land of cherry blossoms illuminated by the illuminated lights fills the place with Japanese psychedelia and madness. After the night storm, Japan is the worst country and the best country. It is the most authoritarian place, but also the most liberal place.

There are many large and small gangs, and these gangs are like hordes of carnivorous beasts, each demarcating their own conventional territory. Every night, they would come out to patrol their hunting grounds to ensure their interests.

On the street, the bosses of all walks of life and their younger brothers are rampant on the streets. According to their strength, fame, and status, they divide their respective prosperous or desolate territories. Their important job every day is to maintain their own profits, and at the same time maintain order that serves their own interests.

Although the cabinet existed in name only, the country did not enter a state of war after all. The erosion of big capitalists and big gangs has taken over the lifeblood of the country, but the basic survival of the people at the bottom can still be guaranteed.

Usually, at night is a time when the bikers are restless and carnival, and Shi Tiexin, the leading brother, will take them to the streets. But today, it's a little different.

It's still the semi-underground tavern it used to be, or the garage connected by a secret passage that isn't too secret.

"Boss." Potcake pushed open the small door and walked into the garage: "They have been arranged to shave their heads in front." ”

That's right, all the little brothers of the bikers, as long as they are men, are all shaved into a board, and girls either wear braids or cut their hair short. The so-called starting from scratch, Shi Tiexin's first step in training them is to straighten their hair.

In the past, these people were so scattered that they didn't look like anything at all. Shi Tiexin wants to conquer all of Tokyo, not to mention the elite soldiers, at least this kind of mess will definitely not work. A bunch of frizzy little kids, it's a shame to pull them out, why are you talking about being the boss?

So, be sure to train them. The first step in training is to strengthen the sense of discipline. There are still a lot of follow-up plans, and we have to implement them one by one.

And training the younger brother is just a small part of the big plan.

"Come here, pot cakes."

"I'm waiting for you!"

As soon as a few people said hello, the pot cake hurriedly ran over. Led by Shi Tiexin, irritable D, selling dad, pot cakes, the four of them sat down together. Only Ah Fei pretended to cough twice and stood up, pulled the collar of his leather jacket, and Ah Fei pulled out a blackboard a little cramped and playful.

Pulling the glasses on his head to the bridge of his nose, Ah Feiren patted the blackboard like a dog and shouted: "Go to class!" ”

Shi Tiexin reflexively wanted to say "stand up", but he hadn't said it yet-

"Fuck off!"

"Fuck you."

"Hurry up and get started, don't talk nonsense!"

The little brother next to him sprayed three times, and Shi Tiexin immediately decided to omit the link of "good teacher".

Ah Fei was not annoyed, and laughed: "Boss, I have already inquired about all the information." The miscellaneous small forces came out one day and disappeared the other day, and the replacement was too fast to be counted. In addition to them, there are now a total of 56 mobs in Tokyo. ”

"Fifty-six?" Selling dad suddenly started singing: "Fifty-six nationalities ......"

"Shut up!" "Even your broken voice is still singing?"

Shi Tiexin is really helpless, these people are all like bears, it seems that it is really urgent and a long way to go for them to have a sense of discipline.

"Don't make a fuss." After finally pressing the group of noisy calves, Shi Tiexin looked at Ah Fei: "Go on." ”

"That's it, don't interrupt." Ah Fei patted the blackboard, and then flicked his sleeves and picked up the chalk: "I'll write out these fifty-six party gangs now, and the prestige of our gang will come out of this list in the future!" ”

That's right, this is Shi Tiexin's plan.

He considered his destiny and decided that the key to solving the problem was to reach the top of the biker group. He asked Ah Fei to inquire about this bag and find out and make a list. Regardless of whether it is precise or not, pick it one by one according to the list, and pick it all the way to the top, and the mission of the Mandate of Heaven should be completed.

Maybe at the same time, you can mix up some heavenly golden light?

That's even better.

So Shi Tiexin looked at Ah Fei seriously, watching him press the chalk in his hand on the blackboard, with a serious expression.

One second.

Two seconds.

Ah Fei didn't move.

What's the matter, what's in mind?

"Boss." Ah Fei opened his mouth deeply, and then turned around, revealing a huge embarrassed face: "I suddenly forgot how to write it~~"

"Get out!" Shi Tiexin couldn't help but burst into foul language, he was really annoyed by these constant calves. He patted his knee and stood up: "You say, I write!" ”

Ah Fei immediately presented the chalk and said with a flattering smile: "Now the recognized number one is Fujiwara Jima. ”

Fujiwara Goku, is it really? Shi Tiexin wrote, although he had not specifically practiced chalk board writing, but after all, his skills were there, and he was full of iron hooks and silver strokes when he wrote them.

Speaking of "Fujiwara Gokuma", which of the four words you can't write!

Ah Fei explained: "Fujiwara Jizhen leads a party gang called Tiandao Jizhen, known as the Mingchun Mountain Car God. ”

Grumpy D: "What mountain?" ”

Pot Cake: "What God?" ”

Selling Dad: "It seems to be called the old driver of Chunshan." ”

"Get out!"

Alas, it's really tiring......