"Name?"

Kyoto, Tamba Ward, on the customs street of the slooming during the day, the second-floor windows facing the street are plastered with the sign of 'Fujimoto Shoji'.

But anyone with a little common sense will know that it will not be a regular company in this kind of place, just look at the strange sign next to the signboard that looks like a family crest, and already know the nature of this company.

Yakuza。

It doesn't matter if you call it Yakuza or Jidao, as a deep-rooted and dynamic non-governmental organization in Yingzhou, it will definitely not end well if you have anything to do with them.

Now, just behind the desk, the fat middle-aged man who smoked a cigarette grinned, bared his big yellow teeth, looked at the person sitting across from him, and repeated it again.

"Name?"

"Wai, Wai Paper ......"

"Well, a very rare surname, what about the first name?"

"Plain ...... Amateurs. ”

The fidgeting young man bowed his head and stammered his name.

A few men in suits smoking on the sofa next to him looked at him like a quail, smiling mockingly, and a man with glasses like a cashier suddenly changed color, slapped the table and roared: "Big brother asks your name, don't you understand a confession? Bastard thing! Do you want you to understand the fate of being uneducated?!"

Visible to the naked eye, the young man sitting in the chair couldn't help but shudder, and his face turned pale.

It looks like a sluggish youth everywhere in Kyoto, with no career, no job, and no education, and they rely on temporary work and robbery and abduction to make ends meet.

The clothes are all crumpled, and what is even more noticeable is the face that has been malnourished or has not been exposed to the sun for a long time, and the long bangs, which always make people feel gloomy.

It is simply the best portrayal of the cocooning people, the classic incarnation of the Beat Generation.

Even the underworld looks down on such social dregs, and this kind of waste that has no use except for selling organs will not be released by usury.

Of course, if the family is very rich and can squeeze a lot of oil and water, it is another matter.

"Alright, Yamashita, don't get angry. The 'big brother' who smoked waved his hand indifferently: "Isn't Tanaka your righteous brother in prison? ”

Yamashita glanced coldly at the paper amateur, not knowing if it was because this waste had fallen into the prestige of his righteous brother, or if he had no face, so he snorted coldly.

"So, what about age?"

Fujimoto Shoji, who is also the eldest brother of the Fujimoto group, continued to ask.

"Eighteen. The amateur replied tremblingly.

"It's so young, eighteen years old, there's still a lot to do, don't be afraid, Huai Paper-kun. ”

Fujimoto extinguished his cigarette and said with relief: "Times are different anymore, even if it is Yakuza now, it can't rely on fighting and killing to make a living." Killing people and setting fires can't fill their stomachs, like us, who have turned to the film and television industry, are doing well, I heard that the guys in the Tiger King Group have already gone to sell milk tea, it's really not good!"

"You're the nephew of that guy in Tanaka, and I won't embarrass you. But this thought, the life of the Fujimoto group is not easy, you have to understand. If you really want to find a job, you'll have to sign up for this. ”

A piece of paper was thrown from Yamashita's hand and landed on the table.

The dense clauses fill almost every inch of space, which is complicated and abnormal, but if you look closely, it is nothing more than two words.

"Sign this, you are our Fujimoto Film and Television people, rest assured, Huai Zhijun, we will not treat you badly. Fujimoto grinned, showing a mouth full of big yellow teeth, and smiled: "Your appearance is quite good, and if you are lucky, you may be able to become an instant hit if you dress up." ”

With that, everyone in the room burst into laughter.

Just look at the messy posters on the wall to know what the hell they are shooting, among which the taste is a little heavier, I'm afraid the crows will have spicy eyes when they see it, which really makes people sigh that the world is declining.

But what choice does the poor weak and helpless paper amateur have?

You can only sign obediently.

Sold his cheap life.

"Yes, yes, yes, Huai Paper Jun, manhood is to be decisive, and to be decisive is to win the future!"

Fujimoto smiled and handed over a form: "Since you have already joined the gang, then take a look at the form, just tick the box for the projects that you can accept, don't dislike it, it's all about making money, don't chill." ”

On the form, it is densely packed with things that are unsightly and the law is not very good.

It's really not a good thing to be under the camera lens.

But then, it was their turn to be dumbfounded.

Because the paper amateur picked up the pen and began to quickly check the things on it, and there was no line empty.

"Hey, don't scribble!" Yamashita widened his eyes and scolded angrily, "Are you serious!"

"Everything, everything!"

Huai Zhi plucked up his courage, raised his head, and said in a trembling voice: "I need money urgently, let me do anything, please, please!"

“......”

In silence, the yakuza in the room glanced at each other with meaningful expressions.

"If that's the case, I'm going to test it myself. Fujimoto got up slowly, loosened his trouser belt with a smile, and pointed to the door next to him: "You go in first and wait for me, I'll be here soon." ”

When I opened the door, I saw a cramped bedroom covered in rotten paper and a crumpled and yellowed bed.

The smell of foxes, sweat and a smell of rancid smell came, and people couldn't help frowning.

Soon, Fujimoto hummed a song, swaggered in, and smiled at the amateur with paper: "Amateur-kun, don't be nervous, let's go to bed first." ”

He took the lead, took off his shoes, sat on the bed, and waved enthusiastically to the newcomer: "Come on, I'll show you something good." ”

After the hesitant seat of Huai Paper got on the bed, he saw that he didn't know where to pull it, and in an instant, the whole bed began to go down rapidly, like an elevator, sinking, and after passing through a short space, he entered the ...... In a large basement with tatami mats like a dojo!

There were also several burly men sweating in the equipment area next to them, and they all greeted Fujimoto warmly when they came down.

Without exception, these people all have some strange traits on them.

Scales, or hair.

"Here...... What is it?" asked Wai Shi uneasily.

"It's one of our warehouses, but we've been out of the forbidden drug for a long time, so we've just changed it to a gym. ”

Fujimoto walked in front and said, "Since you were introduced by that guy from Tanaka from your hometown, you can be considered reliable, so I won't hide it from you, after all, it's just a gym." But, Huai Paper-kun, there are some things that can't be joked about. ”

In his hand, he took the form he had just filled out on his pocket paper and shook it.

Forget the columns of debt collection, lending, and illegal work, and all the red options for personnel assignment and top-notch affairs are also ticked, and even the meaningless columns of smuggling, drug prohibition, murder, and extortion are marked with checkmarks......

It's just made up his mind to do the underworld, and he won't look back on this road.

"I said, Huai Zhijun, we do occasionally do some intermediary work for people in our hometown, although they are all shady positions, but at least we can earn food.

In these years, it is not easy for the mixed breed to live well, if you have any help, you can help, and I came here like this back then. But you ...... That's too much, isn't it?"

Fujimoto took off his wig, revealing the top of his bare head and three strange sharp horns, and admonished solemnly: "You are only eighteen years old, and you are not yet at the point of desperation, why are you so radical?"

"I ...... I ......"

Huai Paper trembled excitedly, and then shouted loudly: "I join the Green Day from the bottom of my heart!"

For a moment, there was silence in the room.

In the silence, everyone looked at each other, and the eyes that looked at the paper became cold and unpleasant.

Fujimoto's face gradually became gloomy: "Huai Paper-kun, there are some things that can't be said nonsense. ”

"Uncle Tanaka told me! Only in this way can I get the fastest money! I made up my mind to come over!" Huai Paper's eyes widened, forgetting that he was afraid, and he shouted out the words in his stomach upside down: "Please, Mr. Fujimoto, I am willing to do anything, this is my life's request, please!"

Fujimoto didn't speak, waved his hand to signal him to shut up, and several people immediately came over to look at him.

Then turning around, Fujimoto took out the phone and walked to the corner, and after getting through, he began to curse Tanaka on the other end.

Tanaka's voice could be faintly heard on the phone.

"That kid can't help it...... That's right, both parents are terminally ill, half-dead...... I'm also showing him a clear path...... Besides, no one knows about the fact that the hybrid breed and the green day hook up together...... Which of us hybrids in Yakuza doesn't have a leg with Green Sun......"

And Fujimoto was still scolding angrily, until he finished scolding, and after finally relieving himself, he looked back at the worried bosom paper, and scratched his bald head angrily.

"Hey, Huaizhi, go back, I don't need someone like you here. ”

Huai Paper struggled excitedly, and shouted loudly: "Even if you don't want me here, I won't leave, I will go to the Tiger King Group, and the Yamada Group, someone will always want me!"

Fujimoto's face became more and more ugly, and he still didn't know what kind of urine sex his peers were.

As a gangster, the Fujimoto group changed careers relatively early, and now it can still survive well with a little colored video tape and a bunch of business leading the way as a tour guide for the custom street. The Tiger King Group, ostensibly selling milk tea, is actually doing the work of hiding banned drugs in milk tea raw materials. As for the Yamada group, it's simply organ trading...... There's really no humanity at all.

If this little bastard is allowed to go to that kind of place, even if he can still be abandoned, it won't be long before he dies.

"You...... Are you serious?" Fujimon asked in a cold voice.

"I—I'm serious!"

“...... Very good, at least now it's a bit of a man, with paper. ”

Fujimoto took two hard puffs of his cigarette, then raised his foot and stepped on the cigarette butt, exhaling disdainful green smoke.

"If you come to the Fujimoto group to introduce a job, I can introduce you to a living salary, and even you see, isn't it every man's dream to be an actor? There are so few juicy men in the industry, you can do your ****...... But Green Day, Green Day work is different. ”

He said coldly, "Huai Zhijun, if you want to join the gang, please pass my pass." ”