Comprehensive Comics: Fun Moon

Yakuza, in the Cambodian language, is synonymous with jobless hooligans, rogues, and scum.Compared with this cheap name, underworld elements prefer to call themselves Ji Dao or Ren Xia

Even if they do what rogues do.

If you call Yakuza in front of them, no one will give a good face.

For a moment, the house was rattled with swords.

Chapter [*] No hello juice to eat!

"What, are you angry?"

Looking at the people with bad expressions, Xia Heng snorted.

"However, I advise you not to act too rashly. After all, I haven't been in a good state recently, and I have to spend a lot of energy to pay attention to major events, so I'm so weak that I can only use some inappropriate means. If I accidentally confiscate my hands, the impact may be negative. Great?"

Looking at his arrogant posture, even the big bosses who were sitting were gradually unable to suppress the killing intent in their hearts.Someone warned in a low voice.

"Don't think it's great to knock down a few knives with knives, boy. You can't get out of this house if we think about it. Just keep your head down, and we'll give you something to eat. One even has an ID card. No guy, where did you sneak in, eh? Let alone force, we only need a phone call, and you will never be able to - set foot on this land again."

"Wow, that's scary. You want respect from me and don't look at yourselves—what it looks like."

Looking at the gloomy faces, Xia Heng sneered, and then the conversation changed.

"However, it's impossible to expect you to be in awe of everyone, and always put the knife on your neck. Unfortunately, I didn't want to bleed."

Before he finished speaking, the guard who sensed the crisis reached out to the gun pocket under his arm, and when the gun was pulled out and the thumb was on the safety, everything was silent.

After an unknown time, there was a sound in the conference room.

Tick-tick--

A liquid slowly fell from somewhere, and it was only at this time that everyone came back to their senses, and their unfocused eyes followed the voice.

Xia Heng, who didn't know when to get up, was holding the head he just took off and gently placed it on the table. There, there were already several hills of heads.And those bodies that lost their dominance slowly fell to the ground, and the guns with the safety on were scattered in a pool of blood.

"It's a pity that I could live for decades, but I lost my life because of the order of my stupid boss."

Seeing this scene, the faces of the bigwigs suddenly turned bloodless, but their anger was faintly revealed from under their skin.

No one noticed what happened in that instant, but they knew that if someone could take the heads of so many people off their shoulders in one instant, it would be nothing to get their heads off their shoulders big problem.

??A request for flowers.....

Everyone doesn't care about the death of those guards. Anyway, being a bodyguard for the underworld, to put it bluntly, is to exchange your life for money, and sooner or later you will die under someone else's knife.The employer will naturally not care about the life and death of the bodyguard. As long as he is alive, everything is easy to talk about, but the problem is face.

In front of so many people, they kill their subordinates, and if they let the other party run away, if the news spreads, will they still be able to stay in the underworld?

They can already imagine the scene of their status plummeting and being scolded by the nose in the future, so that their anger broke through the superficial camouflage and turned into a real killing intent.

After decades of hard work, I have climbed to this position little by little. Is it because of this little devil that he has left a stain that cannot be washed in his life?

no way!

- This kid must die here.

Looking at each other secretly, everyone's opinions were unified, so something was pressed.

When the cup is broken, five hundred swordsmen and axemen are killed!superior.

Chapter [*] Who agrees?Who is against it?

"boom!"

The door of the conference room was immediately knocked open, and guards with live ammunition poured in from the outside, immediately surrounding the entire room, the muzzle was lifted, and the heavy gun body exuded a sense of oppression.

"It's really scary. With so many guns, it must have gone a lot to make the police turn a blind eye, right? In fact, I don't want much, as long as you bow your heads. Is it difficult?"

"kill him."

"Eight Eight Seven" looked at the too young face, someone gave an order, and the voice was cold and biting.

Immediately, continuous and dense gunshots sounded in this soundproof building, like a rainstorm.

When the last bullet fell to the ground, the man who gave the order completely lost his life.

The dark muzzle moved away from the corpse, pointed to the ground, took out the empty magazine, and filled the new magazine.

"The human body is really fragile. If something invades the brain and moves some hands and feet, the whole person will undergo earth-shaking changes."

Xia Heng sat down slowly, tapped the table lightly, and sighed.

"What you see, what you hear, what you perceive, all these are processed by the brain and transmitted to the soul. Therefore, as long as you manipulate the brain, you will become a puppet. After all, you can believe what you feel. The way, after all, is still an ordinary person."

On the fingers that tapped the table, there were hundreds of thousands of thin threads that were invisible to the naked eye, spreading to those who were fully armed.When entering this building, the silk thread composed of black mud spreads continuously, quietly rooted in the bodies of these people, planting the seeds of obedience.

Different from the gentle means of suggesting magic, but directly tampering with human cognition with black mud, this sounds like some evil scientist's trick.If it spreads out, Xia Heng will become the enemy of the world in an instant, and the entire human society will unite against their creator.

But the outside world is destined to never know that the creators will never understand the creator's methods. Even if they are full of suspicion, after seeing the death of others and their unreasonable obedience, they don't want to be a part of it.

"Now, you can get down on your knees. But until then, can someone call your good dad and ask him to come and talk to me? Or, kick him away? Or do you want to talk to them? Like, become a puppet?"

Saying that, Xia Heng patted his fair and slender palm, which was as clean as if it had never been stained with blood...

"I give you a choice, gentlemen. I allow you to be grateful for that."

So, everyone bowed their heads.

No one knows what happened in the conference room, or how many people's fortunes were changed because of that one-hour meeting.But there is no doubt that the underworld in the entire Cambodian capital city area will all change their surnames to Xia in just a week, or disappear into the darkness without a sound.

The power changes of the Heiseihui, the massive flow of money, a person who has never left a trace in the world has gained power and power that ordinary people can't imagine 3.7.

For people who live in their daily peaceful lives, nothing has changed, as if everything is happening on the other side of the world.

But as everyone involved knows, this is just the beginning.

The same thing will be repeated elsewhere until all power in the world is in the hands of one man.

The first thousand six hundred and fifty-seven chapters solve the problem of the person

In the bright sun, the breeze blew the evergreen greenery and the leaves rustled.Large, lush trees cast shadows on both sides of the road, covering the pitch-black cars hidden beneath them.

But even so, it couldn't hide the slender curve of the car, like a dazzling light flashing in the dark. People walked by from a distance, and their eyes unconsciously stopped on the stretched Bentley, showing real envy and admiration. Fascinated.

Xia Heng leaned on the car seat and let the breeze blow in from the open car window, smiling without hesitation at the people who looked at him.

"This school of 13 schools has yet to monitor large-scale data flow in a short period of time."

Glancing over the plaque at the school entrance with the words Meixiang Middle School written in large characters, Xia Heng spoke slowly.

"Yes, it is."

Hearing the easy-going voice, the man sitting in the front seat thought of the rumored change of power a month ago, but immediately cut off the thought of overstepping, and responded with a stammer.

"So far, Suginami District has rarely experienced large-scale data flow in a short period of time, and there should be a small number of BrainBrust users. According to our observations in the past month, [*]% of the entire Cambodia and Beijing have a large number of users. Active BrainBrust users, why not..."

"Why not go to those dense areas?"

Glancing at the unlucky bastard who was pushed out to report the situation, Xia Heng chuckled lightly.

"Yes, if you want to get BrainBrust as soon as possible, you should do it. Not to mention that several districts near Kamjing Bay are also high-density areas. If the guy caught doesn't obey, we can force him, and then pour the The cement pile sank, right? How troublesome it is to go to Suginami district on the other side of Cambodia."

"No, no, that's not what I meant..."

Hearing the words, the man quickly explained that there was sweat oozing out from his face, but he didn't dare to wipe it off.

"Just kidding, there's absolutely no need to kill someone for this trivial matter. However, the maximum age of BrainBrust users is logically a middle school student. But at this age, it's the time to have action and ideas. You don't want to cause trouble, right? "

Taking a bottle of champagne from the barrel, Xia Heng looked at the ice dew on the bottle and said slowly.

"What's more, rabbits know not to eat the grass on the edge of the nest. Something really happened in Kamjing Bay. Even if it is related, the future actions will still be restricted. After all, PTA is different from social scum, but it is very troublesome. If the parents come to denounce it, the business will not be able to do it.”

"You said so."

The man lowered his head and let out a sigh. If it weren't for sitting in the car, he would have bowed ninety degrees.

He didn't want to know at all whether the bottle of champagne was pulled out of the ice to be opened and poured into a glass, or to open his head.

"So, for the sake of everyone's future, wouldn't it be better to go to Suginami Ward farther away?"

Xia Heng took out two champagne glasses and handed one to the unfortunate who was sweating like rain.

"Don't be afraid, you're just asking some questions, and you didn't offend me. How could I hit you hard? Have a glass of 887."

He smiled and poured half a glass of wine for the other party, then sat back, continued to lean on the seat, and turned his eyes to the wine in the glass.

"There are few reactions in the Suginami district, but that doesn't mean there are none. It's easier to target here than the districts with the most reactions. You know what I mean?"

"BrainBrust's users are all under the age of fourteen... So, do you want to send someone to watch all the middle and elementary schools in Suginami Ward?"

"Not bad." Xia Heng nodded: "Using the relationship, extracting the records of the surveillance camera, and looking for the relevant users according to the mouth shape. Just give you a month, you can always do this little thing?"

"Yes, please rest assured."

Gritting his teeth, the man bowed his head again.

Chapter [*] Painting flat cakes is a traditional art

Monitoring the public cameras of the entire Suginami District school for a month is not just a problem of manpower. Rather, it is a small problem, and finding keywords from mouth shapes is not a big problem.

The big question is how to monitor public cameras.

No matter the time of day, public surveillance cameras are a nuisance.Without police connections involved, it would be impossible to monitor public cameras in the entire district.

Even if more than one group is assisting Xia Heng, this is still difficult.

With favor and money, the police may be able to turn a blind eye to their actions, but such a big action will definitely arouse the vigilance of the higher levels.At that time, if you live with your hands and feet, even the business may not be easy to do, and the loss is not just that little money.

what a hassle...

In just a few moments, the man's mind lamented many times.

All those who were brought out to assist Xia Heng were not only related professionals, but also unlucky bastards.If it can't be done, it will not only be the pressure from the group, but Xia Heng might even use them.

If it is done, the life-and-death threshold here will be passed, but at such a huge price, it may not be possible to go back to the group even if the little finger is cut.

At that time, the worst one would definitely be the unlucky bastard who was introduced as a representative to negotiate with Xia Heng.

In other words, the man who is now forced to keep his mouth shut.

Glancing at the face with a slightly distressed look, Xia Heng immediately understood.

Although the underworld within Shujing was united in a short period of time with violence, such pursuit of speed would naturally lead to disgust among others, not to mention that his method was originally evil, and everyone surrendered in fear. There is not a single loyal subordinate.

If it goes on for a long time, sooner or later someone will play the following crime.Maybe someone is already preparing it now, after all, it is the traditional culture of Cambodia and Ying, and the best of these superficial guys is to play this set.

In this case, it is imperative to cultivate a group of loyal subordinates first, after all, there are still many places to use them in the future.

Thinking of this, Xia Heng took a sip of champagne and felt the pulsation of bubbles on the tip of his tongue.