182 And the angels came unto me
"Roger!"
Samisaki replied loudly, and then hesitated for two seconds, feeling that he didn't need to block the door himself, so he pushed open the door and grabbed An Yilun's left leg and dragged him out, during which An Yilun's head with messy hair kept rubbing on the ground.
For this kind of person who speaks directly to his own handle, he no longer needs to refrain from restraint. Although he was led astray by his eldest brother on the first day he became bad in the country, he gradually became a false bad person, but before he made up his mind to dominate the country, he had already learned about many bad things.
If it were Onizuka's kind of naΓ―ve follow-up to "Ren Xia", the biggest bully might be to pull them to the toilet and beat them, or use bamboo sticks to drive each other to the school playground to frog a few laps. If it is a fight, it will be considerate to let the other party take off their clothes to avoid getting their clothes dirty, which is so gentle that it can't be done.
And Tesaki Tetsuta is different, he has the consciousness of becoming the dark side of the big brother.
He doesn't say that he is proficient in all kinds of small methods that can't be put on the table, at least it's no problem to concoct an incompetent and arrogant high school student like An Yilun.
By the way, the follow-up of the previous Ishida Hidenori was also handled by him.
Instead of escorting the other party home as the eldest brother said, he took him directly to the nearest station, which is Shinano Station on the Chuo Line. Then he pressed the guy's head to the edge of the platform, and described in detail what it would be like to jump and what it would feel like to feel in his head.
He thought that he still needed to come up with two videos of others jumping off the rails in the past to finally give in, but he didn't expect that even if the person died just by saying the words of the derailment, the company that operated the tram would claim compensation from the deceased's family, and the guy who had no interest in Ishida Hidenori screamed out in fright, shouting "Wife, I don't dare anymore".
It's really useless, it seems that he has made plans to be a dead ghost of his wife even if he dies, and he will be bullied by the other party for the rest of his life.
It's easier to deal with An Yilun's kind of house, as long as the other party's school is determined, there is no need to recruit subordinates in the school, as long as the news of "An Yilun also offended the rampaging angel" is revealed, the bad students over there will consciously flock to it.
You must know that those who are really bad are creatures that can't survive if they don't bully the weak for a day. They are like balloons, the fear of others will make them inflate and grow endlessly, but as long as the other party is a little tougher, they will burst like a balloon.
They don't even need to tell each other how bad An Yilun is, they will make up for it themselves. What An Yilun also licks the desk of the female classmates in the class with his tongue every day before class, and An Yilun also molests girls on the train......
Such rumors sound outrageous, but they don't exist in the neon school, and as long as there is one, all kinds of more outrageous and disgusting things will hang on An Yilunye. Neon Campus 80 is not so vigorous many times, just a sentence of "that girl likes to lie" is enough to ruin a person, and the psychological fragility is incredible, or slender.
However, because this matter was specially explained by the eldest brother, Xi Saki didn't want to see the accusation against the eldest brother in An Yilun's suicide note, so he decided to use some righteous and bright tricks.
He still has in his hand the information that his eldest brother ordered him to investigate An Yilun a few years ago, and he couldn't remember it because the time was too far away, but now he heard the conversation between the eldest brother and Miss Sawamura and finally corresponded to the memory.
There is no need to lie at all, as long as An Yilun also told his current classmates and neighbors what he did in elementary school, he will never need to do it again.
An Yilun also, he bullied his classmates in elementary school.
Although the acceptance of the two-dimensional culture on campus is now very high, various game clubs and comic research clubs are barely popular when recruiting new students on campus. But for An Yilun, who chases people he doesn't know with comics, squeezes away from the head teacher to talk about comics and anime during the class meeting, and occupies the radio station during the lunch break to play anime songs non-stop......
Even if the senior otaku hears it, he will feel that the two-dimensional wind review was killed because of this kind of person. Not to mention the average person, this is as bad as buying lunch and handing over a wallet.
Oh, by the way, I'm a high school student now, and An Yilun should also go to work, right? There shouldn't be a store manager who likes to squeeze the store manager away and talk about anime during the morning meeting, right?
It's been many years since I was in elementary school, but in a society like Neon, once it's marked like that, I can't get rid of it.
Having made up his mind, Tetsuta Samisaki dragged An Yilun down the stairs as well. The head soon made a thumping sound, and the sound was so pleasant that it made Samisaki want to eat watermelon.
Walking downstairs, the group of subordinates who had nothing to do and stood against the wall after wiping the table and sweeping the floor now looked more like violent elements.
Seeing that these bastards were still staring at themselves, Shisaki Tetsu took a deep breath and scolded helplessly:
"How many times have you said it, don't stand in a hallway crowded with people like this! It's going to scare people! We're a serious animation company, so give me some realization! The commander-in-chief will not be happy when he sees it! β
Really, it's rare for the big brother to come to visit, what if he comes to investigate when he comes to the inspection? swept away the eldest brother's interest, then it was a big deal.
"Yes!"
Hearing the military master's words, everyone hurriedly stood up and shouted.
"Yaga! Now it's even less like a good person! Shisaki scolded again.
"Strategist, or ......"
"Call me the special manager!" Shisaki interrupted the driver, Toshitaka Hirata.
"Yes! I'm really sorry! I remembered, Samisaki Shogun! Toshitaka Hirata apologized before saying:
"Why don't you change your overalls to tracksuits?"
"Bastard! I think I've expelled you from the organization, and you still want to be promoted to the commander-in-chief's personal attendant! β
Shisaki Tetsuta only felt that his head hurt, and he didn't even think about taking care of his eldest brother's life nearby, but this guy Hirata actually dared to come up with such an idea, did he want to rebel?
He dragged An Yilun with his right hand, gently lifted his gold-wire glasses with his left hand, and raised his eyes to look at the group of guys in front of him.
Toshitaka Hirata, a driver and business leader, has a generous head, and looks like a game character with insufficient funds.
Ryozo Sanada, who is in charge of reception and foreign affairs, has medium-long hair, narrow eyes, and looks like a professional killer when hiding in the dark.
Okawa magic, the person in charge of the equipment department, naturally curly yellow hair, wearing black wide glasses, obviously should be very honest, but no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem to be mentally normal, but whether it's the maintenance of computers or other equipment, they are very proficient.
Mato Kojima......
Tetsuta Samisaki glanced around, only to feel that in addition to the eldest brother, he was the only one in the company who looked like a good person, no wonder the neighbors around him would misunderstand.
Hirata Toshitaka looked at the military advisor, although it was just an ordinary person holding glasses, but there was a sinister aura, like a cobra straightening up and about to attack at any time.
"What, what's wrong, Misaki? Is the commander-in-chief angry? Pushed by the person behind him, he stepped forward and asked. He would say this because he saw the dead man dragging in the hands of the military advisor.
"I'm looking at your fingers." Tesaki Tetsuta said thoughtfully.
"Hand ...... Finger? β
Hirata Toshitaka swallowed, he knew that there was a huge mistake on the company's side, who had been busy all night behind Shisaki Tetsuta. Someone has to be in charge of something like this.
"One or two!" He gritted his teeth and asked, although he didn't understand why the military advisor had said not to act like a violent person before, and now he had to cut his own fingers, but he still decided to admit his mistake.
"Huh? Ten of them, of course! β
Shisaki frowned, not knowing what the idiot was talking about.
"Ten!?"
Everyone in the corridor shouted together, and the air in the entire space was instantly drained, and everyone looked at Tesaki Tetsuta in horror.
It's really not a violent gang, where can a violent gang compare to our strict rules!?
Hirata Toshitaka turned pale with fright, only to feel that his fingers seemed to have disappeared, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't feel it.
"yes, I'm thinking about how to show the neighbors that your ten fingers are intact." Tetsuta Sasaki said.
"It's these ten!"
"Great, Hirata-san! Fingers saved! β
"Woo, what do you mean to be saved! Since a mistake has been made, it is right to dedicate your finger to the commander-in-chief! Toshitaka Hirata sobbed and said, no matter what kind of tough guy he is, he can't help but want to cry in the face of such joy and sorrow when his two girlfriends are lost.
"In this case, our company's reputation here should improve." Tetsuta Shisaki continued.
"Well, I think the most important thing to show is your finger in charge of Shisaki!" Okawa of the equipment department stood up magically and said that for him, who is obsessed with electrical appliances, there is nothing more important than his fingers.
"Mine?" Samisaki wondered.
"yes, after all, not everyone is qualified to cut their fingers." Okawa continued, and the others nodded together. On the streets of Tokyo, if you can be the person in charge of a neighborhood, you must not have a little finger.
"That's right." Samisaki nodded, thinking about how to show her ten fingers intact to her neighbors as she casually threw An Yilun out.
"This person is here to make trouble, you know what to do, right? If you don't understand, call Onizuka. β
Dropping this sentence, he walked upstairs, although the possibility is very small, but maybe he needs to drag one down?
"Oh hiss!" Toshitaka Hirata and others shouted in unison.
"Don't! I don't want to cut my fingers! I still have to keep my fingers on the figures!! β
An Yilun, who had been motionless like a dead man, also got up, trying to squeeze everyone away and rush to the door. But it's a pity that these former Runaway Angel members who were selected by Misaki to come to the company. Except for those with special talents, they are of great physique, not so much like neon gangsters, but more like Italian or Russian gangsters, or bodyguards. Two people are enough to block the corridor, how can An Yilun escape?
Regarding the incident of the violent An Yilun, whether it was Tesaki Tetsuta, who was thinking about how to show the company's friendly image all the way, or those subordinates who had just been reprimanded not to be like violent elements, they didn't feel any strange.
After all, the person they follow is, Kyosuke Hojo.
What they longed for was the unparalleled violence in the world, and they were deeply impressed by the absolute power, and were willing to prostrate under the command of that adult as lackeys and minions.
I don't know if it's an illusion, Akasaka Zhuyin feels as if he heard An Yilun's screams. How is it possible, isn't that waste a concussion? It is impossible to wake up so quickly.
She looked up at Kyosuke Hojo standing in front of her, and felt as if she had experienced the despair and helplessness of seeing her debut work as if she had become dung.
Just when she couldn't help but wonder if the other party was about to stab her head, the man opposite spoke.
"President Akasaka, do you know what the so-called business war is?"
The man's voice was clear and clear, and his expression was gentle and elegant, and he couldn't see the ferocious posture of the beast that had just burst into harm. The two distinct faces switch between them with ease, like a neurotic madman.
No, wait, judging from Kyosuke Hojo's past works with completely different styles, he may not be really normal!
The moment this idea popped up in his head, Akasaka Zhuyin was surprisingly not afraid. After all, if you really want to say it, you're not a normal person! What normal person can give his life for his work like himself?
"Business competition? The simplest thing is to dig out the key people of the other company, as I did today, and cut off the possibility of the other party's development from the root. β
After realizing that she and Kyosuke Hojo were actually the same kind, the woman regained a little of her previous look.
"No, no, no, it's far from the easiest." Kyosuke Hojo chuckled and shook his head, looking at Akasaka Zhuin with a gentle look in his eyes like a model teacher, encouraging the other party to continue.
"Use overwhelming advertising to instill the product into the audience's mind."
"Nope."
"Stealing the other person's ideas and blueprints?"
"Nope."
"Be the first to fill all the gaps in the market with garbage?"
"Nope."
Kyosuke Hojo shook his head again, and he didn't plan to continue to let Akasaka Zhuyin say that this woman's head was still a little stiff.
"A philosopher once said that the weapon of criticism cannot replace the weapon of criticism. And the simplest way to do business is what I've just shown you. β
He lifted the 'silver' in his hand and shook it at Akasaka Zhuyin, his smile still gentle.
Akasaka Zhuyin swallowed his saliva, and realized once again that the philosopher, no, this person's brain is not normal. Does this mean that you are about to draw a knife and cut it?
"That's true, it's really the simplest business war." She nodded stiffly, and ran through a hundred drafts in her heart. I thought to myself, are you still a writer? Too much violence, right? Shouldn't a writer's violence be violence against himself?
"President Akasaka showed me the strength of you and Mars before we met."
Kyosuke Hojo lowered his head and looked at the knife in his hand, even if he had such an ugly head, the black and shiny scabbard was not a trace of dimness, and the lightning lines on it were still beautiful.
"But keep in mind that the so-called power is not the kind of thing that is built up by money and power and can be pushed down with a push, but absolute power that can be cut in two no matter what stands in front of you!
And when I have this power in my hand, it is not easy to restrain myself from stepping on it without crushing the ants. β
Saying this, he drew his knife violently in his right hand, and without looking at it, the bright silver sword light slashed through a sharp and graceful arc, and the knife was sheathed.
Akasaka Zhuyin was wondering if this madman was pulling out his knife to cut the atomic nucleus, when he saw that the chair he had been sitting on had been meticulously changed from the middle to two halves, even the metal components were no exception.
Monster!
The woman's eyes widened, and her mouth was open enough to swallow the entire hilt.
What kind of monster is this!? This is not something that can be explained by the motor nerve abnormality! She's been sitting on that chair for a long time! Of course, I know that it is not a prop that has been manipulated in advance.
How can there be such a powerful person in the world? Why not rule the world?
Her gaze moved back and forth between Kyosuke Hojo's face and Ginny. She now knows what it means to step on an ant without crushing an ant. An Yilun, as well as those guys who used to play against Kyosuke Hojo in the kendo competition, should really be glad that this man's control of power is so amazing.
"The next time you think about what you want to do with that massive multimedia empire, remember that I'm also in charge of Tokyo's most brutal organization."
Kyosuke Hojo took a step back, casually holding a knife in his left hand and raising his right hand behind the door.
"That's right! Even if Kyosuke wants to be the prime minister, they will assassinate the prime minister! Ying Lili also spoke out at the right time, and the fox scared the tiger.
Hehe, how can there be such an idiot.
Although he was still shocked by the incomparable strength of Kyosuke Hojo, Akasaka Zhuyin still subconsciously complained in his heart.
"That's right!" Sasaki, who had just walked to the door, replied loudly that if the eldest brother really had such an idea, then he would immediately organize an extremely secret assassination team. He walked into the room, puffing out his chest proudly.
"Huh...... What a loyal man. β
Akasaka Zhuyin laughed dryly twice, and after thinking for two seconds, she decided to ease the relationship between the two sides that was also destroyed by An Yilun.
"Well, though, it might be a little out of place for me. But do you need help with today's interview? If I don't mind, I can contact those people personally. β
"Hmph, do you really think that kind of thing can bother Kyosuke?"
Ying Lili said proudly with her hands on her waist, her voice was crisp and pleasant.
"Huh?"
Hearing this, Akasaka Zhuyin looked at Hojo Kyosuke suspiciously.
"Alas~~Hit~Disturbed~ Excuse me, is this the interview venue?"
Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice appeared at the door.
Well???
Is this company so evil? Say what?
Akasaka Zhuyin turned her head to see who had broken through her blockade and came to the carbonated interview.
If Kyosuke Hojo wasn't so powerful, he would still be interviewing now, I'm afraid it's just an angel, right?
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In addition, in case some people don't know, I add that my description of An Yilun is exactly the same word mentioned in the original text. Pulling a stranger Amway in school, squeezing the teacher away to talk about anime and the like, it's all exactly the same as in the original book, and he didn't deliberately smear it, although he didn't need to smear it