The time of encountering demons has passed, and it is the time for all ghosts to walk at night.
Jinshan Pingta is one of the many "evil ghosts" who operate under the bright lights of Tokyo day after day, because he tattooed a huge ghost face on his back just a few days ago.
Of course, he first got the name of Gui Pingtai before he tattooed this ghost face.
At this time, he was wearing his beloved floral suit, with the fiery red shirt inside the suit. This dress was unorthodox, but the shape was consistent with those who graduated from the famous school's life victory group.
The collar of the floral suit has a group pattern, which is an honor that Heita Nishizawa has worked hard for several years.
From the moment he put on his pattern, he was the team leader of the Kanto United Jinshan Team.
He is no longer that lost dog Heita.
The Jinshan Group Office is a two-story building, with a restaurant on the first floor—the restaurant is perfect for gathering people.
The second floor is the main body of the office. In front of the north wall is Jinshan Pingta's desk. Two cheap sofas form an L shape in front of the desk. On the cheap coffee table, there is a statue of King Ni. and ashtray.
Behind the location of Jinshan, there is a calligraphy from Master Kukai, the abbot of Emperor Shitian, on the wall. On it is the single character "Sheng".
Generally, "benevolence" or "renxia" will be listed in the jidao, but Jinshan Pingta only wants to win, and he doesn't care about other things.
Those who win are called people, and those who lose are just dogs.
If it fails, no amount of benevolence, righteousness and morality will be but a piece of paper.
This is the biggest experience Jinshan Pingtai has summed up over the years.
In fact, Jinshan Pingta originally wanted to look like a "Sura", which means "Even if you become a Shura, you must achieve what you want."
But Master Kukai stared at him for a long time, rejected his request, and wrote him a word of victory.
"You can't walk the way of Shura." The master asserted.
Jinshan Pingtai doesn't believe in Buddhism, so he doesn't care much about the master's judgment.
I still hang up the master's ink, purely because the writing of Shengzi is really good, and it is quite in line with Jinshan Pingta's philosophy of life.
Sitting in front of Dahe Shengzi, Jinshan Pingtai looked at his subordinates who had just come back to report: "So, the 'young master' of that dojo beat the Tsuda group?"
"Yes, it's absolutely true, I've confirmed it with a few witnesses!" The younger brother nodded repeatedly.
"What witnesses!" he thumped the tea table with the big bald head who hung chickens at the gate of Hema's dojo in the morning, and shouted angrily, "It's like a slapstick!"
"Bando, shut up." Jin Shanping said coldly.
"sorry!"
Bandong, as the "ruotou" of the Jinshan group, is responsible for teaching the team members, and Houyihou is actually his "scope of authority".
But Jinshan Pingtai doesn't like this kind of vicious extreme style.
However, this set is popular in Yakuza, mainly because it is easy to use.
Unlike the American Yakuza, which made their fortunes through the prohibition of alcohol, the Japanese Yakuza basically made their fortunes from the wave of real estate development. What they do is to coerce and lure people away and then sell the land.
Large-scale polar organizations will buy all the land deeds in the areas reserved for development at a low price, drive away everyone, and piece them together into a whole piece of "no man's land" to package and sell to developers.
That's why most of the extreme organizations have the name of "real estate company" on the surface.
The same is true for the Jinshan group.
They even pay taxes like real corporations.
Because of this, for Ji Dao, vicious spirits are the capital of their food.
There is a vicious Ruotou looking at the following group of people, letting them follow suit, which is the foundation of a Jidao organization.
"But in the end, did the dim sum shop move away?" Jinshan Pingtai asked the younger brother who came to report.
"Yes!" This time the younger brother followed Ruotou's instruction and answered loudly, which made Bando nodded in satisfaction.
"In the end, the credit goes to the Tsuda-gumi. However, that guy Tsuda won't let it go. The brother and sister in the dojo are in trouble. I guess the Tsuda-gumi will cross the line."
Bando looked surprised: "Didn't the division of this business be decided at the last Kanto joint cadre meeting?"
"That's the mad dog Tsuda, he doesn't care so much. We need to get things done in the dojo right away, don't let the Tsuda group pick the peaches first."
Jin Shanping raised his chin, glanced at the ceiling, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke ring: "Shorten the original plan, let's do it tomorrow, and it will be difficult to let the Tsuda Group create established facts. By the way, let Other neighbors who don’t know what’s good and what’s wrong, see what happens if you toast and don’t eat fine wine.”
"Tomorrow?" Bando reconfirmed, "Are you really going to do it?"
"Of course. Kidnapping Kiryu Chiyoko, forcing Kiryu to sign a contract with Ma, that's it!"
Wakato Bando, led all the younger brothers in the firm, and Goldman Sachs responded "Drink!", like a military general in the Warring States Period.
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At the same time, Tsuda Masaaki slapped his subordinate Shimao Sanpei on the face.
"Don't you know judo? Just got knocked down by a high school student?"
Shima Sanping, with a bruised nose and swollen face, argued: "They have bamboo knives..."
"Don't you even have a bat?" Tsuda Masaaki slapped again, then waved to the people behind him, "Bring the bat over here."
Immediately someone handed the bat to Masaaki Tsuda.
He immediately swung his big stick and hit Dao Sanping on the head.
"That's how the bat is used! Do you understand?"
Shimao Sanping nodded like a pounding garlic.
"You failed to complete your task, cut off your finger and apologize." Tsuda Masaaki stood up and threw the bat to the people behind him.
Shimao Sanping was stunned: "Finger?"
"Yeah, haven't you seen Ji Dao movies? Cut your fingers!"
Shimao Sanping was about to cry: "Give it a chance, team leader..."
Tsuda Masaaki shook his head: "Have you seen this kind of coward? You can't beat the high school students, you lost the face of our group, and now you are crying even cutting off your finger. You shouldn't be a yakuza, you should go back to your family's farm. Cows!"
"The farm has been lost by my dad, I have to be in Tokyo..."
"Who cares about you!"
Tsuda Masaaki slapped Oshima Sanpei on the head again.
At this time, Naoto Wakadiya from the Tsuda Group took a step forward and asked for instructions: "Why don't I take my brothers to that dojo to kick the gym tomorrow?"
"Are you stupid? Over there is the area designated at the cadre meeting. It was determined by the bosses of the direct organization smoking Cuban cigars. We have to wait for the Jinshan group to go to a small organization like ours. Only if you fail in the collection of the dojo!"
Tsuda Masaaki's words were overshadowed by the screams from Shima Sanhiriki's fingers.
This made him look impatient and rolled his eyes.
Ruotugu Naoto hurriedly instructed his younger brothers: "Get him out quickly and bandage him. Don't go to a regular hospital, go to a clinic!"
When the younger brothers hurriedly moved away Shima Sanpei who was still bleeding, Naoto Tani turned to Tsuda Masaaki and said, "Just wait like this? Nishiki Sanpei is not a man who will fail so easily."
"Isn't this better?" Masaaki Tsuda asked back, "Pingta Jinshan has done the job, doesn't it mean that the brother and sister will move away from the current home? Then they will come out of the area of the Jinshan group ? Hmph, when the time comes, isn’t it up to us to kill or scrape?”
Saying that, Tsuda Masaaki showed a malicious smile.