Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Chapter 143: Justice executes

Xicheng District is better to say that it is full of life, but to be honest, it is dirty and messy. In Xicheng District, you can buy all kinds of drinks, vegetables and meat at half price. If you go to the Ai-Neighbor area under your jurisdiction, the price will be higher Low is beyond imagination.

It was just four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and there were idle people sitting at roadside stalls in Xicheng District to eat, two chicken skewers for 100 yen, and a beer for 120 yuan. These roadside merchants used their strength to explain what small profits are. Selling more, customers who are sitting at the table to eat also understand that such cheap meat is not a good thing, but it is enough to eat, it is so cheap, it doesn’t matter if you can’t eat it. Living to the average age of the people is not a loss, and focusing on health care every day may mean that accidents will happen one day.

"I'm going to die. Did you see the fire in Feitian Xindi?"

"It's been burning all morning, hasn't it?"

"Just put it out. Fortunately, it burned during the day. If it was at night, ah, how many lovely little girls would die."

Some people eat nearly spoiled food every day, and naturally some people eat spicy food all day long.

There is a restaurant in 2-chome that has a cooking sign, but it never opens its doors.

"Crench."

Jin Shilong took off the chicken he signed in one bite, and poured the beer in one bite.

Everyone in 2-chome knows the background of this store. The people who enter and leave this store are all people who wear black clothes and look scary at first glance. Ordinary people go around as far as they want.

A man with half-white hair and sunglasses opened the store door with two entourages. They had a dignified temperament.

Shiron Jin raised his head and laughed heartily when he saw the person coming.

"Boss Imaishi, the best wagyu beef." The visitor walked in with a luxuriously packaged wagyu beef in his hand, "I guess you were drinking in the store."

"Oh! It's Yagi." The flower-armed Imaishi patted his thigh, took a sip of beer, and the younger brother immediately added a place.

Ima-shilong is a gangster in the 2-chome neighborhood, and Yagi is not too reluctant. Nominally, they belong to the same group, but there are constant small frictions with each other, but the two have always restrained and did not conflict, and they are all friendly when they meet each other gas.

Jin Shilong is delicious, especially beef, especially when a happy event happened today, his appetite is even better.

"The top-quality sirloin is best for grilling." Yagi handed the beef to the younger brother who was serving the barbecue.

The younger brother respectfully took the gift bag, quickly took out the snowflake beef from the inside, and carefully placed it on the barbecue grill. Such a large piece of beef was enough for him to eat for a few months.

From birth to death, from tongue to hooves, every part of the cow is clearly marked with a price. The death of a Wagyu cow is the echo of a string of money. The same is true for the business that Im Shiron is in charge of. A high-quality girl is no different from a cow in his eyes. From tip to toe, every inch can squeeze huge profits. After a complete process, billions of profits are very easy. It can be created. Although Imaishi can only get a small part, it is enough for him to eat and drink spicy food.

Imaishilong is not responsible for the operation of the specific customs shop. He is a middleman who finds prey from Osaka and around Osaka, guides them to jump into the fire pit through traps or temptations, and then dispatches them to the hotel or Mama-san's shop. Relatively small draw.

From the moment they jumped into the fire pit voluntarily or forcibly, those girls were destined to become living money-making machines. Unlike the artists on the other side who can enjoy sky-high salaries, even serious film and television artists in the island country are basically taken away by the brokerage company for every ten yuan of income. Therefore, many entertainers on TV have real deposits. It is only a few hundred million, so there will always be no shortage of certain stars in the news. After the glory of the star is gone, life is down and out, and it is extremely difficult.

This is still the case with glamorous artists, not to mention the girls who have been pushed into the fire pit, creating a profit of 100 yuan, it is a great mercy to have 1 yuan to belong to them, and in addition to filming, the film company will also let them The reception is open, and the once famous teacher can occasionally be seen in some custom shops in Tokyo.

It is by relying on a complete system comparable to mechanized breeding and slaughtering beef cattle—custom shops—movies—reception and business—movies, Jin Shilong has earned money that ordinary people can’t make in a few lifetimes, but people Going high, who doesn't want to go further? He is not willing to be a middleman. He clearly has high-quality resources, but he can only make a small profit. If there are dozens of stores in Feitian Xindi as a springboard...

Moreover, being a middleman is also very difficult. Like the thorn who jumped into the river a few days ago, he had to suffer a lot of training and spent a lot of money to settle the impact of the matter.

He tore at the chicken, and the thick gravy spilled out.

"It's really time for the fire in Feitian Xindi to burn in the daytime." Yagi said with a squinted smile, "The big guy in the group had such an accident when he was dissatisfied with Yanagawa, and it is said that he died. Three or four mothers, Yanagawa doesn't seem to be suitable for this position."

Yanagawa is the person in charge of dozens of stores in Feitian Xindi Middle Group. The money he earns every day makes Imashi Taka jealous, but in terms of level, Yanagawa is higher than the two.

Jin Shilong opened his mouth and laughed: "I know you suspect that I did it~www.wuxiamtl.com~ but I assure you, I have absolutely no knowledge of this matter, I have been depressed every day these days. Here, what's the point of me fighting for those dozens of stores."

If you can directly annex those shops in Feitian Xindi that are full of traffic, how much money can you make in one night! However, Jin Shilong has never been able to find an opportunity to intervene. Feitian Xindi has been rebuilt for decades, and the intertwined forces inside are not something that a new block gangster like him can insert. He can only take over with the help of the strength of the group.

Today, such an opportunity finally came. During the day, the fire destroyed dozens of connected shops. Under pressure, the government will definitely make rectifications. That's when it's time to start.

The chicken on the barbecue was crackling and crackling, and the two neighborhood gangsters looked at each other and smiled.

Just as the steak on the grill was turned over, an abnormal noise suddenly came from the second floor of the cooking house.

The floor of the second floor is the ceiling of the first floor. When the second floor vibrated, the dust on the ceiling fell in an intricate manner. Jin Shilong's face changed and stood up and roared, "Who is doing what the hell?!"

After eating a few mouthfuls of fly ash, Im Shiron's good mood was instantly ruined in half, and he threw the beer bottle to the stairs on the second floor.

"Crackling."

Fragments of the beer bottle smashed onto the stairs, and the splattered drinks flowed down the stairs.

"Squeak."

A pair of black boots stepped on the shards of glass, and a man in special clothing walked down.

Insect-like eyes, a green scarf, and a ridiculous special photo costume.

"Fly monster?"

Immediately, Shilong was stunned and forgot whether he should scold or laugh now. Why did a pervert suddenly come down from the second floor.

"It's my Kamen Rider!" Takeo Moribe pointed at Imshiron and the others, "Justice!"

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