In the early morning, a black Mercedes-Benz S350 was driving between the ruins and broken walls.

"Toyoda-san, the leader's residence has arrived." Said the driver with sunglasses.

"yes, okay." Toyoda Okamoge replied with retraction.

The driver waited at the door for more than two hours before he saw a gloomy Toyoda Okashigeru come out of the house of the leader of the sixth generation.

"Where to go, Toyoda-san." The driver asked.

"Go to the territory of the Kanto Gang." Toyoda Okashigeru said helplessly.

"Yes." The driver said, turning the wheel.

Arashiyama is now considered a relatively safe area in the Kyoto area, with the Kanto Gang, Yamaguchi-gumi, Nanyang Gang, Pickpockets, and some smaller gangs all dividing their own areas. The armies of the living dead were mostly concentrated near the Kyoto Imperial Palace, and there was relatively little resistance pressure here.

The Pickpockets are famous for their heavy defeat of the Yamaguchi-gumi, and they occupy the underground hangar in the central position, so they don't have to worry about the living dead on the periphery.

Because the Nanyang Gang was personally led by Nami for the first time, they brought back the blood of the blue-headed centipede, so they occupied the territory in the north based on Kyoto University of Medicine. The other gangs didn't have the guts to harass them.

The Yamaguchi-gumi are on the eastern outskirts of Arashiyama and are busy dealing with the living dead wandering around the Kyoto Imperial Palace every day.

Mary of the Kwantung Gang led the Chinese to settle down in the western residential area with the largest concentration of residents in Lanshan District, leading the residents to build fortifications against the living dead, while appeasing the people's hearts and distributing emergency food and drinking water, while secretly developing her power, and now she is the most numerous and mysterious of all the gangs.

The south of Lanshan District is complicated, all kinds of small social teams, small gangs, are gathered here, J women's industry, D product trading, gun trading, as long as you have what others need, you will definitely be able to exchange what you want here, whether it is a star-studded star or a national treasure for thousands of years, it is not a problem, you can get it, provided that you have to take it away.

At the beginning, Lin Sheng and the others were also lucky, and they happened to come from the Kyoto Imperial Palace in the east, otherwise whether they encountered the Nanyang Gang in the north or the trading area in the south, it would be enough for them to peel off the skin.

"Toyoda-san, the front is the territory of the Kanto Gang." The driver said.

"Take out the flag of the gang federation and hang it." Shigeru Toyoda said.

"Okay." As he spoke, the driver clipped a blue flag with a small pigeon on it in the driver's window.

Sure enough, the guard who saw the flag directly opened the rejection horse, and the Mercedes Benz drove directly in.

In the past, it was a civilian residential area, and in a small area, more than 50,000 Japanese civilians lived, but now most of them have fled and died, and it is a lot empty, but it is still very crowded, and the air smells of feces and urine.

Cars weave through narrow alleys, and every now and then there will be naked women, waving their panties to solicit business. Hungry children rushed out, staring at the luxurious Mercedes with big eyes of anticipation, hoping that a little food would be thrown out of the car.

"Mr. Toyota, this is hell on earth, how did it become like this. I was here before the disaster, and it was very clean and tidy, but now there is excrement everywhere, and you can see these children who have no food to eat, but they are Japanese nationals, how they are managed by the Kwantung Gang. As he spoke, the driver wanted to take out the snacks in his pocket and throw them out.

Toyoda Okashigeru stopped him and said, "If you give it, everyone will surround us, and we won't be able to leave." Keep on, don't stop. ”

Saying that, Toyoda Okamoge lit a cigarette and opened the window to a small gap, "Whew。。。。。。 He exhaled heavily.

Saying: "Hell on earth? Hiroshi, it's not fair for you to say that. Marisan is already doing well, at least these people are still alive, and the children can even get a little porridge every day. Much better than our Yamaguchi-gumi do. ”

"You know, these Chinese in Japan have to resist the tens of thousands of living dead troops coming over from Osaka in the west, and on the other hand, they have to appease these refugees who should have been resettled by the Japanese authorities.

In other words, it is a shame that the Yamaguchi-gumi are not able to help the refugees, but that a group of foreigners have done such a great thing. Toyoda Okamoka sighed reproachfully and stopped talking.