The hot-blooded neighborhood will eventually become king

Kowloon Group Family Village Association.

"Hurry up with the sword's affairs, there are already ideas on it, you guys should get those pesky imps out of me as soon as possible. Ryūmi Imura threw the document in her hand on the long table with a snap and said in an unkind tone.

The people below lowered their heads in silence, and they didn't dare to come out, and no one touched the boss's brow.

Imura Longmei sat in the first place with a gloomy face, and for a while, there was no sound in the huge room.

It wasn't until a bodyguard in a black suit came to Iemura Ryumei's side, bowed his head and whispered a few words in Iemura Ryumei's ear, that Iemura Ryūmei's face improved.

At this time, the high-level officials gradually raised their heads, and their eyes were frantically rolling around, as if they were thinking about a solution.

"Everyone, let's talk about it, what should we do about this matter? The casino plan should be implemented as soon as possible, what do you say about a group of imps in the Sword area

?" a radical cadre said: "If you want me to say, find out those leaders, directly kill them with guns, and make an example of chickens and monkeys, when the time comes, without these leaders, who would dare not obey the orders of the village association?"

A conservative cadre retorted." Nonsense, now the above is carrying out a policy of prohibiting robbery and sweeping gangsters, why, do you still want to hit the muzzle of the

gun above?" "Hmph, it's just a few little ghosts, find a few outlaws, give some money, give a gun, do things secretly, and the above will blame us?"

"No, it's too dangerous, you can't be so reckless now." "

The voices are getting louder and the arguments are getting more and more intense.

The cadres of the two factions were already at odds with each other, but now they are even more-for-tat, one not letting the other, and there is a faint tendency to fight each other.

Imura Ryumi sat on the first place, knocked on the table gently, and looked at the cadres who were gradually rising with an expressionless face.

It wasn't until a sharp-eyed new-generation cadre coughed lightly twice that at this time, the two factions gradually returned to their senses, and their voices gradually became dumb.

Only then did Imura Ryumei speak: "Noisy, keep arguing, why don't you quarrel?"

The members were silent.

"One by one, the more they live, the more they go back? Are those who stay in high places stupid with their brains?" Isn't it!" The

cadres lowered their heads.

Imura Ryumi took a sip of water, and continued to speak:

"I don't care what method you use, take the territory of the Sword region for me as soon as possible, remember, the sooner the better." Take the Sword area, the casino plan can begin, so that we can make money, if we can't take it, you all give me a drink of the Northwest Wind!"

"Hey!"*n

"Especially you," Imura Ryumei's eyes looked at the cadre who had first proposed to use a gun, "Don't use a gun for me now, wait for this rumor to pass." "

Hey!" replied with a cold sweat on the cadre's face and a serious nod.

Ryūmi Imura waved her hand and motioned for them to leave.

Suddenly, he spoke again: "Nikaido, come here."

Nikaido was stunned for a moment, turned back, and looked at Ryumi Imura, who was sitting in the first place, with a respectful expression.

"How's the ore mining in Nameless Street?" "Chairman

," Nikaido hesitated slightly, and then said, "The group of beggars in Nameless Street are constantly blocking the people below, so the output is not very high.

Looking at Imura Ryumei's gradually frowning brows, Nikaido hurriedly opened his mouth to remedy: "But don't worry, Chairman, you will soon buy a group of poor ghosts in Nameless Street, and when the time comes, with their help, the output will be greatly increased."

Imura Ryumi

nodded, changed his head, and said, "You know the kid surnamed Lin from the ghost evil high, right?" Nikaido was slightly stunned, "Surname Lin?" Trying to recall it in his mind, his eyes suddenly lit up, and said, "President, are you talking about the little ghost named Lin Qingshuo?"

Iemura Ryumi nodded and said, "This little ghost is from the Tokyo Tenryu Club, I don't know what they mean, but I still have to focus on it, and the casino plan cannot be lost!"

"Hey!"

Nikaido's face turned fierce, and he said, "Do you want to...", with one hand on his neck, "Let him disappear?"

Imura Ryumi glanced at Nikaido strangely, she really didn't expect him to say such stupid things.

"That day, the Dragon Society, the Tianlong Group, you are going to deal with it, what, do you think you are more powerful than the entire Kowloon Group?"

Jiacun Longmei said leisurely: "That little ghost is most likely the son of the madman, he has hidden his son very well since he was a child, I don't know why he was suddenly released, heh, is it to prepare for his son to accept the Tianlong Society."

Nikaido lowered his head and listened to the president's words, not daring to interject.

"Do you want to use Kowloon as a springboard? Aren't you afraid of eating too much? "

Could it be that they want to meddle in the casino?" said Nikaido cautiously.

Imura Ryumi nodded, pondered for a while, and said, "It's possible, but it's useless to just send a little ghost?"

Shaking his head, he instructed the second order, "Recently, let the people below pay attention." See if there are a large number of strangers coming to SWORD, especially in Tokyo. "

Hey

!" "By the way, find some good people among the people below to teach that little ghost a lesson, let him know that this is not Tokyo, this is the territory of the Kowloon Society!"

"Hey. "

But remember, don't let him have an accident in the Sword area!"

"Hey!"

in a luxury estate in Tokyo.

A man in a dressing gown hung up the phone.

He looked to the north, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Kowloon, what, you think you can wrestle with me?"

.........

"Hey, okay, got it, I'll pay attention, um, um, okay, hang up. Lin Qingshuo hung up the phone, remembering his father's words in his mind.

"Have you been targeted so soon? I'm really low-key, I haven't caused anything, this old man in Kowloon, it's really not worrying. Can't you wait for me to finish?

Lin Qingshuo said angrily: "Jiulong, wait, sooner or later you will destroy these dragons."

Lin Qingshuo, who was full of disdain, came to the school and went to the radio room to find Yu who was reading.

"轟-chan, Shibaman, Tsuji, good noon," "

Good noon." "

How's it going, Ben-chan, how's the injury?" Lin Qingshuo asked about the extent of the injury.

Yun nodded and said, "Okay, your ointment is really powerful, it will take a few days to recover with my recovery power, and with your ointment, it was almost fine yesterday."

Lin Qingshuo looked proud, that's it, ancestral ointment, not passed on.

"Hey, by the way, why have you been there these days, I haven't been to school for a few days. Yun asked curiously.

Lin Qingshuo shook his head and said, "Go out and take a turn." "

Oh. "

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(The next chapter is the battle with Murayama.,Wahaha).