Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 270

Kassel College Executive Department, a prominent name, every executive officer is an incomparable child of heaven, and in the branch, they will also get a corresponding status.

In the United States, the executive department usually pretends to be the FBI or the IRS. In South America, where Fingel is thinking, the executive officers are usually big estate owners or young rich men. Even in South Korea, they are also well-known entertainment company brokers.

But all the ostentation has nothing to do with the island branch. These executives have only one identity: Yakuza, also known as the Yakuza, a part of the island's underworld.

The origin of the name Yakuza is the worst combination of "eight, nine, and three" in the traditional card game of the island country, which shows the status of these poles in the island country.

On the car heading to the airport, Kiryu and Ma confided intermittently about the island branch under Ender's control.

Rigid management, waste of energy in all kinds of underworld struggles, and logistics of constantly making forms and filings, all these together constitute a huge and bloated monster. It is too old, and any change will make this fragile system breakdown.

What's more terrible is that due to the confluence of the Eight Snake Schools and the Secret Party, the island country's "Violence Group Countermeasures Act" that was supposed to be introduced in the 90s has never appeared, which has gradually caused the underworld forces in the island country to gradually lose control.

This gang countermeasures law is actually a bill restricting gangs introduced by the island country after the bubble economy, which stipulates that gangs cannot collect protection fees, prohibit charging usury, etc., and isolate gangs from society and law.

In another world, the promulgation of this bill quickly suppressed the then-popular underworld in the island country, and soon declined badly, but in this world, there seemed to be some small changes.

The Sheqi Bajia is a unique existence among the island countries without an army. As a branch of the Executive Department, its internal weapon reserves can only be compared with the Mi Army base. The Metropolitan Police Department has nothing to do with this behemoth.

The sad thing is that those Mi Jun are also considered members of the secret party, and asking them to take action against the Bajia of Sheqi is purely a thief calling for a thief.

With the growth of the Snake Bajia and the decline of the island country's economy, ordinary people's aversion to the underworld has reached its peak, while politicians can only avoid talking about this topic, and occasionally arrest a few dead ghosts to calm public anger.

"The economy is not good now, but the protection fee is still so high. Before, there was an old man who was burned to death by a bastard with a small surname because he couldn't pay the protection fee." Tongsheng and Ma sighed, and the Xiawujia was tied to the underworld. The deeper the fixation, the more inhumane it is.

"It seems that the island country devils are still disgusting." Ender looked at Kiryu and Ma who were driving, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then said: "But it does seem that there are some different people, and it seems that the time has changed a lot of."

At Ender's request, the car drove into the airport apron and stopped in front of the black special plane. The surrounding was quiet, and the sound of the plane's engine in the sky could be vaguely heard. The pilot was dragged out of the lounge by Ender. The machine is being adjusted in the cockpit.

Kiryu and Ma got out of the car, respectfully helped An De open the car door, bowed, and said, "Mr. An De, thank you for willing to listen to my complaints. These words have been held in my heart for a long, long time."

Ander patted Kiryu and Ma's shoulders, took out a USB flash drive, and said softly: "Then do the teacher a favor, find a computer that can connect to Kaguya Ji's intranet, and plug this USB flash drive into it."

Kiryu and Ma took the USB flash drive without a trace, and Ender continued: "Unplug this thing when the green light is on, and destroy it. You are an elite in the executive department. This kind of thing should be very simple."

"Of course, Mr. Ande, I got an A in my sneaking internship." Kiryu and Ma said calmly, with a hint of excitement in their tone.

"For your safety, I will give you a hint that you will temporarily forget what happened just now until you complete the task." Ender continued, "Are you confident?"

"I will die." Kiryu and Ma wanted to bow habitually, but Ender held their shoulders. With the dim magic light, Kiryu and Ma's eyes became dull, and they sat back in the car stiffly, driving Vehicles go away.

"Are you using magic to control him, uncle?" Lu Li asked.

"No, I just used charm to make him more sincere, and except for using magic to give hints at the end, his own will is at work the rest of the time." Ander showed an intriguing smile, and said: "This is how the Taoist helps more." , Those who lose their way are of little help, now my ruby, you should come and learn how to make more friends."

Lu Li looked at Ander in confusion, and then asked, "Uncle, are you going to win over your allies?"

"Basically, just like every adventure story, if you want to defeat the dragon, you must gather reliable companions." Ender applied invisibility to himself and Luli, and created two magical illusions to replace them. up the plane.

With the roar of the engine, the plane began to accelerate and flew towards the other side of the ocean.

"Now the Snake Bajia will think that we are on the plane, and this will buy us precious time. Do you know what to do next?" Ender continued to ask.

"Look for allies, and win them over by coercion and lure?" Lu Li's answer carried the dark color unique to young people. Before they stepped out of society, they always thought society too badly, full of conspiracy theories and dark theories.

And Ender's answer was with the old man's unique humor: "No, let's go eat something first, such as Japanese ramen or something. Look, we haven't had dinner yet."

It was night, in the small street behind the back gate of the National University of Tokyo, there was a wooden van parked beside the street.

This kind of trolley is specially designed for selling ramen noodles in the streets. The windows are opened to provide a shelter, and there are two wooden benches under the shed.Guests sit on wooden benches to eat noodles, and the ramen chef operates in the car. Although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

This small street is a place abandoned by the times, surrounded by bustling lights, high-rise buildings, and old-fashioned Japanese houses near the small street. Indus trees and cherry blossoms are planted in front of the houses, and the quietness reveals dilapidation.

Master Yue, who had been busy all day, was ready to close the stall. He stuffed the pornographic magazines he just bought into the car, pressed down the disc of Maria Ozawa, and started to pack up the dishes.

The blue curtain was lifted, and Uesugi raised his head more, and saw a tall man, about forty years old, with a handsome but somewhat frivolous face.

Behind the man was a girl with black hair. Her long hair was tied up in a bunch and she looked a bit loose. The girl's eyes were rose red, and Uesugi didn't care too much. In Tokyo, there are all kinds of ghosts and ghosts with red eyes. Not surprising at all.

"Is there any food left?" the man asked in very old-fashioned Japanese with a strong accent.

"Of course, please sit down." Uesugi Yue stood up and began to make ramen as he had done for 60 years.

(End of this chapter)