Family Centennial, Rising from Hong Kong Island

Seeing these girls eat the safe medicine with her own eyes, Li Wanji nodded in satisfaction and let the girls leave.

After getting off the car, they helped each other back to the dormitory. They used to walk a bit awkwardly, but now it seems more obvious.

Especially when going up the stairs, the tearing pain is more severe.

"I didn't expect it to be Su Jun, Jing Shui, it seems that we are lucky."

"Yeah, at first I thought it was a middle-aged bald and fat man."

"Su Jun is so handsome!"

"It's also very strong." Banquan Jingshui said with a blushing face, and her physical pain at this time is the best proof.

The girls next to them also looked at the two of them enviously, because the man with them was named Su Shaoze.

The richest man in the world, chairman of Galaxy Group, super rich.

Having a relationship with this person, and gaining his favor, the benefits are few and far between.

A girl said bitterly: "It's a pity that I don't even know the name of that man, and he is so rude."

She felt that she could hardly walk, and she desperately wanted to go back to bed to rest.

"The person who can be with Mr. Su must have an unusual status."

"Okay, don't talk about this matter anymore. Manager Li warned you not to tell anyone." Banquan Jingshui interrupted the discussion of several people.

"What are you afraid of? There are only a few of us here, and the others don't understand the island language."

After saying this, several women had already arrived at the trainee dormitory.

Most of the people living here are girls from Hong Kong Island. At this time, they are basically going to the practice room, not in the dormitory.

The six women limped back to the dormitory. For the next three days, they had to rest well.

Maybe he will be summoned at any time.

……

Longitude, Shinjuku area.

This is the most prosperous and lively business district in the world, but also the darkest and most chaotic place.

The famous Takashimaya Times Square is here, as is Kabukicho, a red-light district well-known overseas.

Ten o'clock at night.

Kabukicho is brightly lit, there are some street vendors on the street buying food, and there are a variety of shops next to it

The entire area is full of places like bars, cinemas, love hotels, dance halls, and casinos.

It is completely relying on the gray industry to develop.

Especially on the street, you can see a young and beautiful girl almost everywhere. They wear sexy and enchanting clothes, wave to passers-by, and after negotiating the price, they lead people back to the shop.

The industry is quite developed, almost on the bright side, and has even become the economic pillar of Shinjuku.

At this time, a food stall on the side of the road,

Yang Guangcheng and Glasses sat at the stall, eating supper, looking at the bustling and crowded island country, and had a different feeling.

Just across from Yang Guangcheng and his glasses, at some point, a man sat down, wearing a windbreaker, with a very ordinary appearance, as if he was sharing a table, and asked the boss to serve a bowl of small noodles.

Yang Guangcheng knew that this was his contact in the island country.

"It's done, it's all in there."

The man put a file bag on the table and buried himself in his food.

After Yang Guangcheng opened it, there was no surprise, it was their ID card inside.

Four people, four certificates, except the photos are real, others including the names are all fake.

For example, Yang Guangcheng, whose current name is 4.7 Li Shengnan, is a native of Guangdong Province in the inland province. He came to Dongjing through normal channels half a month ago.

There is also a customs certificate on it, as well as a certificate from the Island Civil Affairs Office.

Yang Guangcheng who watched was very surprised: "How did you do it?"

The energy of the organization is too great, right?

Even if this kind of certificate can be obtained, he must have considerable contacts in the island country.

Because this is not just a simple certificate, but also needs to be filed by the Customs and the Civil Affairs Department.

Otherwise, it only takes one phone call to find out that the identity certificate is fake.

Facing Yang Guangcheng's words, the man shook his head slightly and said: "This is not what you need to care about, don't ask if you shouldn't ask.".

Seven hundredth Chapter 17 The underworld situation in the island country, the beginning of its rise 【Ask for flowers!Ask for a monthly pass! 】

Kabukicho prostitutes in the middle of the night are still people coming and going, and the lights are shining.

For many, the nightlife is just the beginning, the time for indulgence.

Under this restless atmosphere, a quarrel broke out in a corner by the side of the road.

It turned out that several community members were teaching a small trader a lesson.

All the people around didn't care about this, not even one called the police, or walked away indifferently, or stood there watching the excitement.

In Kakacho prostitutes, black and yellow are the most visible colors, and fights are nothing short of normal.

What's more, the small trader who was bullied spoke the island dialect so jerky that it was easy to tell that he was a foreign immigrant.

For a moment, he looked down on and disdainful, watching those club members bully this small vendor.

"I only made this money today, I have no money~"

This is a young man in his mid-twenties.

His name is Ajie, he is tall and handsome, and he is begging these club members in half-baked Japanese.

He has only been in the island country for a few months. He has no identity certificate and cannot find a good job. He can only support himself by setting up a stall selling fish balls at the night market at night.

And the guys in front of them with yellow hair and tattoos are members of the Yamashita Club, and this generation is the territory of the Yamashita Club.

It is normal to collect protection fees, but the standards for oneself are different from other traders.

Somehow, these gangsters discovered that they were illegal immigrants, so they wanted to charge themselves twice the protection fee.

Why would Ajie want it?

Although you can earn a lot of money selling fish balls in Dongjing, the cost is also high!

I have to save money to go home!

"Baga, you have to double the protection fee~"

A member of the Yamashita Club with yellow hair yelled arrogantly and kicked Ajie to the ground.

Then he greeted his subordinates, beat and kicked, and greeted Ajie, he kept screaming in pain: "Ah, don't hit, don't hit~"~"

But these gangsters at the bottom of the mountain became more and more arrogant, and laughed and said: "Hmph, despicable Chinese people."

"Come to our island country, only worthy of the most menial jobs."

"No, no, they shouldn't come to us, they are only worthy of being beggars"

……

The six gangsters at the foot of the mountain laughed arrogantly, while beating Ajie, and then directly overturned his fish ball stall.

Plates, cars, pots and bowls were all smashed.

Dingling clang, very arrogant.

But so what?

Because they knew that this person was a stowaway without any formalities, even if they were beaten, they would not dare to call the police.

In that case, the only thing waiting for him is deportation.

In the island country, there are many stowaways like Ajie.

From the Mainland, Nanyang, Nanbang, Bay Island, Malaysia and other places.

It's all because they want to come to the island country to make money, or because they have committed crimes locally, so they come to the island country to avoid the limelight.

They have no formalities and cannot apply for formal jobs.

Even if someone hires these smugglers to do some odd jobs, they are doing some of the hardest, most tiring, and dirtiest jobs for the lowest wages.

Only half the staff of the island nation.

These smugglers are like rats living underground. Once they are found by the police, they will be repatriated immediately.

Therefore, in the face of many injustices, they can only swallow their anger.

Ajie was like this, he wanted to let these punks beat him up, but it was endless, and he even smashed his own stall, so he won't let himself come here to set up a stall in the future.

Everyone has a temper and will not tolerate without a bottom line, let alone a passionate young man.

Ajie got up from the ground, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards the leading gangster with ferocious eyes.

The head was pressed heavily on his stomach, and the other hand was pulled down, grabbing it, and the face of the little bastard turned green.

It's like a tendon, being pulled out from the stomach alive, feeling very sour.

The others managed to get Ajie away, but the little bastard was about to die, lying on the ground, clutching his stomach, screaming crazily.

"Tezuka~"

"Baga~"

"He hurt Tezuka, take him back~"

The remaining five people rushed to Ajie angrily, and they had to capture this guy back, pick up his skin for a lottery, castrate and chop his hands, and avenge Tezuka.

They set up private cages and disregard human lives. Don't think they are afraid.

Ajie is a stowaway, even if he is dead, the police will only turn a blind eye.

"Ah~"

Although Ajie is young and has a lot of courage, after all, he is hard to beat with two fists and four hands, and he was soon knocked down again.