"What about people!?"

When Yinchuan wanted to inquire, he found that the member who reported the news was kicked and fainted by himself as a punching bag, but a new member was soon added.

With a height of nearly two meters, Yinchuan naturally exuded a sense of oppression, straddled the desk, lit a cigar, and the smoke slapped on the faces of the members: "Who sent the news back!" ”

"It's the note we bought, and the official answer given by the Chiba police is that a group of bad teenagers acted bravely and smashed the gangsters' drug den!"

"How is that possible!"

Yinchuan was angry again, feeling that he was being taken for a fool, picked up the ashtray, and shrunk his neck in fright, but finally let go: "Are you stupid!?" ”

"Believe this foolish thing!"

"The police in Chiba are not stupid, how could they come up with such an outrageous reason to defeat the gangster group, is he being funny!"

Yinchuan naturally knew that the Chiba police were deliberately hiding something.

According to the communication between the Silver Dragon Society and the local forces, if the Chiba police are all in this tone, I am afraid that he will only get this result when he investigates.

And the only one who knows about the situation is not easy to fish.

"Who the hell has so much energy!"

Yinchuan was puzzled, but he was not the type to suffer, so he couldn't swallow this breath.

"Check!"

"No matter who it is, the Silver Dragon Society will ask for a piece of meat from the other party!"

For the Silver Dragon Club, which has just come to Chiba to develop its strength, being slapped in the face like this is not conducive to future development, and Yinchuan, as a young owner, will naturally not be gone.

After kicking the member out of the office, Yinchuan's hand hesitated on the phone on the desk, knowing that if the call came, the president on the other side would tell him the answer.

Syllable!

Yinchuan's hand slapped on the table, how could he hit it!

But Yinchuan doesn't want to call, it doesn't mean that the phone won't remember by itself.

Ding Lingling!

"Huh?"

Yinchuan wondered who would call him, but after hearing the familiar voice, he immediately called: "President!" ”

The person on the other side was none other than his father, the president of the Silver Dragon Society.

"Yinchuan!"

The deep voice of the man on the other side sounded, and one sentence almost made Yinchuan furious: "Don't investigate this matter anymore!" ”

"This matter" Yinchuan naturally knows what it is.

But what Yinchuan was really surprised was how his father, who had always been strong, could compromise so quickly.

Immediately, Yinchuan was unconvinced and quarreled with the president.

"President, is it the Hui Group!"

Yinchuan asked loudly: "The Yinhui Group has also come to Chiba to develop its forces, is it the Yinhui Group, right, with the current development momentum of the Silver Dragon Society, I am not afraid of a head-on conflict with the Yinhui Group!" ”

"Yaga Yalu!"

The man on the other side of the phone suddenly shouted and scolded angrily, instantly overpowering Yinchuan's momentum.

“……”

Yinchuan stopped talking, and heard the helpless voice of the president of the Silver Dragon Society, reminding: "Yinchuan, this is not something you can mix, if you don't want the Silver Dragon Society to fall, let go of your ridiculous self-esteem!" ”

With that said, the phone hung up.

The buzz of hanging up the phone echoed in Yinchuan's ears, and when he put down the phone, no one knew what Yinchuan was thinking, the only thing he could see was his changing face.

………

The center of Osaka, Tokyo.

On the top of a skyscraper, on the top floor, in front of the luxurious office seat is a man in a black kimono, with gray sideburns but can't hide the domineering side leakage.

I saw him hang up the phone with one hand and snuff out the cigar in the ashtray with the other.

Stomp, stomp!

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the man can look down on most of Tokyo and have a wide view.

The slight contours of the man's face reflected in the glass hide some of the shadows of Miyako Saaki, and the edges and corners of Saakichen's face are also extremely similar to hers.

The man rubbed his chin twice, and seemed to complain: "Is it so difficult for the stinky boy to pull down his face and beg my grandfather!?" ”

"Miako too, it's been a long time since I've been back!"

It can be seen from the exaggerated smile on the man's face that can't be hidden when he talks about his daughter, this guy ......

… The proper old daughter slave didn't run away!

………

"Ahh

From outside with Akina Nakamori, Sakujo Miyako, who returned to the set after dinner, sneezed and sniffled: "Who is scolding me!?" ”

"Chen-kun, what's wrong!?"

Akina Nakamori cast a curious gaze, her big eyes blinked, and that look seemed to make Zuo Qiuchen a little self-aware, isn't it normal for this person to be scolded!

"It's you!"

Zuo Qiuchen couldn't help but point the finger at an innocent dish, pulling up the girl's gradually fat face, every once in a while he would deliberately find a reason to verify whether the girl had been raised by himself to be fat.

"Woo!"

The girl patted the boy's arm, and her cheeks were exposed when she was pulled, and she whined weakly.

"Don't bully Akina!"

Kujou Miyako gave Zuo Qiuchen a slap from behind, only to hear a "hiss", and Zuo Qiuchen grinned and let go of the bully.

"Sister Gongzi!"

Akina Nakamori fled behind Kujo Miyako, as if she had found a backer, and made a grimace at Saakichen.

Zuo Qiuchen rubbed his back and complained, "Sister Gongzi, you're too biased!" ”

"Love is gone, isn't it!?"

"Don't be poor!"

He rolled his eyes and looked at the stinky and shameless people and two women.

While laughing, the three of them came to the set, and the shooting was in full swing.

It's just that Shinji Aime's filming didn't go well.

"I can't shoot it!"

Xiang Mi Shen found Zuo Qiuchen, the superintendent, as if he had been tortured by something, grabbed his hair, and pointed to a group of murderous actors on the set: "This is the Metropolitan Police Department, this is a group of bandits who have just come back from making a big order!" ”

"The footage of the police station is like a gangster gathering!"

The filming has eaten the convenience brought in by the actors' identities, and naturally it also shows its drawbacks.

"Forget it, let's pause today's shooting!"

Zuo Qiuchen glanced at the members who were overly enthusiastic because of the battle, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he stroked his forehead: "That's it for today, I booked a place for everyone at a nearby izakaya!" ”

As soon as this remark came out.

The president's generosity still made the crew cheer.

Compared with the grass stage team composed of only its own members at the beginning, the crew cannot be said to be complete at the moment, but the staffing is also decent......

… The overhead has also become larger!

Kujo Miyako opened his mouth in the back, and the expenses of dozens of people were not small, especially when they had paid for the medical expenses for the bad guys before.

As the filming progressed, 10 million dollars was really nothing.

The crisis of funding has arrived.