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Xiao Dai's desire to get ahead is very urgent. Just like what he said to Tietou, if he only relies on doing dirty work diligently and tiringly, he will be really poor for the rest of his life. This is something he will not be willing to do no matter what. Yes, death is nothing compared to seeing.

Wang Yan allowed him to see another possibility, behaving in a disciplined manner, being kind, being generous, and having strong personal force. Especially when he thought about Wang Yan single-handedly smashing up the bar of a small Japanese gang, breaking so many people's legs extremely cruelly, and even It was a challenge. Such fighting power and ferocity made him shudder just thinking about that scene.

The most important thing is that that was Wang Yan's first day in Tokyo. When I first came to this place, my eyesight was darkened and I had no way out, so I dared to go up and destroy the place and steal money. This is a fucking ruthless person. The key is that he has the brains. He told him about the organized methods of making money, and how to open a clothing factory and find work for women who smuggled over.

He smoked a cigarette with a sense of indifference, looking at the house he had only stayed in for one night, but he felt it was in tatters. Then look at the group of fellow villagers with different expressions gathered in front of him, who used to hug together with him to keep warm. No matter how you look at them, they feel that they are poor and worthless.

He had to support someone. Although he received a severe beating, he got the money and took advantage of it to hug his lap. It was really a matter of time and fate...

After sighing secretly, he opened his mouth to break the dullness in the hall: "How are you considering? If you don't want to do it, don't force it. But there is one thing you must remember, that is, keep your mouth shut and don't talk nonsense when you go out. If you talk nonsense If so, even though we are all from the Northeast and many of us are from the same hometown, I guarantee that you will be worse off than me."

As he spoke, his sinister eyes scanned everyone's faces, and finally stopped on the old ghost. Although the swollen face of his illness was funny, the fierceness in his eyes was genuine and somewhat intimidating. Because he was very reckless in the past, and his Northeastern dialect was very tough, otherwise he wouldn't have been fooled by the old man into making things difficult for Wang Yan...

Seeing him staring straight at her, the old ghost twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, he was a cheap one. He was still smiling so hard that he couldn't see his little eyes: "Xiao Dai, we have known each other for so many years, but you still don't know who we are? Don't worry, none of us are talkative people."

Following his words, others began to express their sincerity. After such a round of nonsense, the old ghost continued: "I don't care what you think, this time I followed Brother Yan. We have been here for so many years, and we have suffered many crimes. We were bullied by the little devils, and Those gangsters bully me, and I have to worry all day long without making much money. I have had enough of this kind of life. Now Brother Yan is coming forward. He has ideas and means. You have all seen it before. , after beating Xiao Dai, I gave him 100,000 yuan to let him rest. I think he will definitely treat us well in the future.

Just now Xiao Dai passed on Brother Yan's words, saying that as long as we all twist into a rope and use our strength in one place, then we can kill God when God blocks it, and kill Buddha when Buddha blocks Buddha. As long as everyone is united, I don't think anyone will dare to bully us in the future? Who dares to steal our money! Xiao Dai, I am sorry for you this time, but without me, you may not be able to be with Brother Yan. You tell Brother Yan, I, the old ghost, will be the first to tell him. "

"If you do it, we will all get rich with Brother Yan."

"Yes, Brother Yan said that you have to be brave and dare to fight and fight hard. We can't live the same life as others, so what else can we not dare to do? Do it!"

More than a dozen people in the room began to express their opinions one after another. Of course, the main people who expressed their opinions were those who had met Wang Yan before, and they still had some idea of ​​Wang Yan. The remaining people were all brought in by Xiao Dai, and they seemed to be okay as they had gotten to know each other over the years. They have never met Wang Yan, and they don't know how generous and decisive Wang Yan is, but they are not the fools in the village, and they can still hear that what Xiao Dai said before is indeed profitable. So it doesn't matter if you follow along first, this is their idea.

In fact, many people don't want to do something big, but they just suffer from the fact that no one can stop them or take the lead. Ordinary people are dissatisfied, and there are very few knowledgeable people who don’t know what to do to make more money. Even if you want to join a gang, it's not easy to get involved. Japanese gangs look down on them. Chinese gangs are mostly divided according to region, and they can't blend in. None of my fellow villagers can stand up and take the lead. Of course, it is not that there were no sticks in the past, but they all went astray. How could they last long if they were robbing families and homes?

Now there is Wang Yan. Although what he does is not very serious, he at least shows that he has a brain and can give them a vision for the future.

Xiao Dai looked at the roaring crowd and said, "I'll say it first. You all know what Shinjuku is like. We are making money by taking advantage of other people's bowls. We will definitely offend others. It's hard to say. One day we will have to fight with others, it will be really fatal. Now you are screaming, if someone betrays his brother or runs away from the battle, there will be no chance to regret it. "

"Don't worry, we have known each other for so many years, we still don't know who they are."

"That's right, don't worry..."

At the same time, there is an alley not far away. In Little Japan parlance, it is called Yokocho, which is a long and narrow alley that can be turned into from the main street. There are mostly izakayas and food stalls here, and they are bustling with people. As long as there is money to be made, no matter how chaotic Shinjuku is, there will always be popularity. There are stalls and shops on this street, including Japanese and people from other countries. Of course, there are also black households who are good at cooking. Of course, the composition of tourists is more complicated.

Of course, as the same saying goes, as long as it is easy to manage and there are no major murders, the police will not care. Otherwise, in the current situation, if there is a blockage on both sides of the street, half of the people who can be caught are illegal immigrants.

Many people don't know about this situation and don't think about it. Even thinking about it is of no use. Anyway, apart from going out to work, they mostly live here. When they see the police, they will take a detour. Basically, there are no restrictions on their activities, which makes them feel quite free. Coupled with the automatic gathering of various regional and nostalgic relationships, living here is almost the same as in my hometown except for the different architectural styles around it. This is probably the origin of Chinatowns in other countries.

Wang Yan was still in a suit and leather shoes that was incompatible with the general environment here. He was holding a beer in one hand and a handful of small meat skewers in the other, eating and drinking comfortably among the crowd.

His eyes scanned the crowd aimlessly, and his ears received the messy information nearby. He saw people stealing things, seeing people trading things wrapped in plastic bags, and seeing people gathering in groups of three or five, swearing, whistling at girls passing by, and making obscene remarks wantonly.

Finally, in the middle of the walk, Wang Yan found the person he was looking for in an izakaya.

There was a group of four or five people sitting on a table in front of the izakaya, each holding a bottle of wine and drinking tons of wine. There was another table with only two people sitting there. One of them held a stack of cards in his hand, and the person opposite him slapped the money on the table. The two exchanged money and cards, one counting the cards and the other checking the money.

Wang Yan walked through the crowd. After the person who bought the card left, he sat down on the stool and looked at the man opposite: "Are you the Taibao?"

"No, what's the matter?" The Taibao spoke in Cantonese and sounded unhappy. The player in front of him, wearing a suit and leather shoes, was a little disrespectful to him. After traveling around the world for so many years, who wouldn’t call him Taibao Brother? This guy was nice. He asked questions right away and was not polite at all.

Of course Wang Yan understood what he was thinking. Some people with little ability always felt good about themselves. Of course, this Taibao did have some tricks up his sleeve, otherwise he wouldn't have come to his door.

In the original plot, Tietou got a phone card from the Taibao and resold it, and then got a fake credit card and went to the mall to steal and sell luxury goods. He also manipulated the small steel ball gambling machine in the arcade and replaced it. Chip inside. Whether it's a phone card, a credit card, or a chip, it all requires some technology. However, the Taibao ended up doing poison along with others, which was obviously a wrong move.

Although playing high-tech does not necessarily lead to huge profits from drugs, at least there is an opportunity to make it big in an honest way, which is obviously not the case with drugs. They are just playing around in Shinjuku. There is no big atmosphere. It is far less sustainable than making money in technology, and they will not be short of money when they become big.

Of course, their vision and knowledge are limited. They can't think of so much, and they can't see that far. The huge profits in front of them are often very tempting, but there is no right or wrong. It's just that Wang Yan sees the problem from God's perspective.

Ignoring the Taibao's slight displeasure, he asked: "Someone told me that those phone cards came from you. I just saw someone buying them from you. Did you research these things yourself?"

"My brothers studied the art of eating." Taibao looked at Wang Yan in surprise: "Do you speak Cantonese? Where are you from? Guangdong Province or Hong Kong Island?"

"I'm from the Northeast. I used to have a friend there and I learned from him." Wang Yan lied casually and asked: "How far can your technology be? Can those game cards, audio and video tapes, etc. be done? ?”

"We have been making game cards, but we have never made audio-visual tapes or anything like that. Either we make a lot of that kind of thing, or we don't make it at all. It's not cost-effective if the quantity is small, and we don't have a factory or equipment. It’s easy to do. If you want to do it, just do it with fear. As you like, I also have a bank card here. I can deceive the card machines in the mall and make it recognize that we have paid. We can get things for nothing in an honest way. Don’t do it?”

"Here is half a million. Get me some phone cards first." Wang Yan took out his wallet, counted out the banknotes and put them on the table, and asked, "Can I talk to your brother who makes things?"

"What? Are you poaching?"

"Looking at your ability, I went to the wrong place to make you rich, silly boy."

Unable to stand Wang Yan's stupid gaze, the Taibao slapped the table and stood up, pointing at Wang Yan: "You fucking dare to scold me, do you believe I will break your legs?"

As the Taibao attacked, the four people drinking at the table behind stood up and gathered around Wang Yan.

After glancing at these people and then at the people waiting outside to watch the fun, Wang Yan shook his head: "Silly boy, let's not do anything here. The police will be in trouble. Come on, take me to your hometown to see Look, don't worry, I won't run away. When we get to the place, you can fight as much as you want, okay? You can take the five hundred thousand first, and then fight and fight, and you can't delay making money, is that right?"

The Taibao's eyes widened. He felt that Wang Yan was challenging him. He didn't believe that this fake devil had any support, so he ran away under the hands of the five of them. You look so confident, what are you pretending to be? A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suppressed his anger: "If you are brave enough, let's go. I won't let you look for teeth all over the ground today. My Taibao has been living in vain for so many years."

This is not a lie, he still has some reputation here. Everyone is slapping the table now. If Wang Yan is not dealt with, it will be embarrassing for Dafa. So no matter what, he had to make Wang Yan suffer some hardships and let others know that his Taibao was not someone to be trifled with. As for the five hundred thousand, that was his loss fee, which was pretty good. They had earned the money by working hard for several days.

Wang Yan continued to hold the beer and meat skewers unsteadily, and followed them away leisurely. In the eyes of the Taibao and others who wanted to kill Wang Yan, they bought some more wine and various snacks along the way, and followed them away with them in their hands.

Those who come out to hang out and have a certain reputation are not easy to deal with. The Taibao is not a fool, and of course he will not really take Wang Yan to where they live. When he reached an uninhabited alley, he took out a switchblade from his pocket, turned around suddenly, and stared at Wang Yan fiercely: "Boy, tell me, how do you want to die?"

In line with his actions, the other four people also took out knives and surrounded Wang Yan in the middle.

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows: "You said you were stupid and you wanted to kill me?"

"If you are honest, I will break one of your legs today. If you are not honest, it will be difficult to say anything."

With a sneer, Wang Yan put the thing in his hand on the ground. He looked at the Taibao who was pointing the knife at him, smiled slightly, reached out his hand suddenly, grabbed his hand and twisted it backwards. In pain, the knife fell from the Taibao. slipped from his hand. Wang Yan kicked out and sent the Taibao flying backwards. At the same time, he caught the knife in the air. Xiao Wang's flying knife shot out quickly and pierced the Taibao's thigh. It penetrated three points of the flesh and hit it. end.

While the Taibao was dealt with, the remaining four people also came to their senses and stabbed them with knives without thinking. Wang Yan stepped back to dodge, and when the four of them had run out of energy, he suddenly bullied them. First, he slapped one of them over, then turned around with his strength, whipped his leg, and kicked another one away.

At this time, the remaining two people put away their knives and turned around, preparing to stab again. Wang Yan dodged sideways, grabbed the knife-holding hand of one person, and kneeled him closely to make him lose his fighting ability. Then he stopped and looked at the last person with a smile.

The man looked left and right, and when he saw the Taibao and other people there, he was heartbroken, gritted his teeth, and rushed over with the knife still raised. He was successfully knocked to the ground by a big mouth. .

There was nothing he could do. He couldn't get up, put down the knife, and even run away, so he could only follow the Taibao and the others and moan.

The process was very fast, only about ten seconds before and after, and the kid who was knocked down in the end only spent two seconds looking left and right... They were all gangster fighting moves, with no rules at all, their combat effectiveness was too low, and their bodies were too brittle. If Wang Yan is full of firepower, a big mouth can really hit someone's head 180 degrees. This little loser can't stand his casual punches and kicks.

After shaking his head, Wang Yan walked up to the confused Taibao, stepped on his ankle with his foot, and applied a little force: "Do you accept it?"

"Clothes!"

"Say you are wrong."

"I was wrong, I was wrong, brother, don't step on it, it hurts..." Taibao grinned and sat up, hitting the ground hard with his hands, which was pain transfer therapy. Although the knife was within his reach, he had no intention of taking it.

"It's just this once. If you dare to show your sword to me in the future, it won't be that simple." Wang Yan increased his intensity: "Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand, brother, it's going to end, it's going to end~"

Wang Yan raised his feet with a smile, lit a cigarette and stood aside watching them moan for a while, then said: "I know how the fight will be, it's almost done. If we continue to play again, I will let you lie there really, give me all." Get up and go take a look at your old home. Is there no problem this time, Taibao?"

The Taibao stood up with an awkward smile and nodded repeatedly: "No problem, big brother, there is no problem at all. If you can go to our place, it will be really fluffy...what's the fluff?"

A younger brother couldn't stand it any longer and reminded him: "Brother Taibao, you are so radiant."

"Ah, yes, the plum blossoms are shining brightly." The Taibao clapped his hands and said, "Brother, this way, please, please bring your things. Brother, I don't know how to call you yet?"

Those who come out to be gangsters don't have a good temper. If you want to ask how to treat them, just give them a beating. In a blink of an eye, he knocked down five of them with knives. Wang Yan's fighting ability made the Taibao despair. He had no other choice but to curse in his heart and send this ruthless man away quickly with a smile on his face.

Soon, the group of people arrived in front of a large one-family house, not far from the street just now. It looked larger than the house Wang Yan later rented.

When you open the door and enter the house, there are a bunch of gangsters, so you can't expect to live a clean life. This living room is different. What you see when you come in are two big computers and some electronic components piled up in a mess. Sitting in front of the computer is a young man wearing glasses who looks like he is only twenty-two or thirty years old. .

The Taibao introduced him in a sensible manner: "Brother Yan, this is my distant nephew, Zhou Yixian, you can call him Ah Xian or Xiao Zhou. He made all our things. Ah Xian, this is Brother Yan, Call someone.”

Seeing the Taibao winking desperately, Zhou Yi nodded first: "Hello, Brother Yan."

Wang Yan walked next to him, pulled up a stool and sat down. He asked the Taibao's younger brother to put the food and wine on the table. He smiled and said, "Exian, don't be nervous. Let's just have a simple chat. Who are these things?" Did he teach you this?”

Of course, the boy was a little resistant at first, but as Wang Yan guided him, especially when he started talking about some software and hardware technologies, the boy started talking non-stop.

Taibao has been in Japan for eight years. This boy came with his mother six years ago. He was still a child at that time. But this child was very smart and had a good brain. He became interested in computers. Then he bought books and taught himself. Little by little, he learned some tricks, and then he began to study how to use these things to make money. Of course, this is under the leadership of Taibao. His mother died of illness within two years of coming here, and she stayed with the Taibao all the time. Anyway, as long as you have a stutter, you learned it while working.

He can speak Japanese and English and is considered a genius. It's just that this child has a somewhat withdrawn personality. He is a technical geek and likes to study these things. He usually stays at home and studies and progresses at home.

To sum up, following the Taibao is a waste of time.

After roughly figuring out the kid's level, Wang Yan began to tell him some of his ideas and what he wanted to make. This was quite attractive to the kid, and he went back and forth with Wang Yan.

What he wants to do is, of course, VCD. This thing is really profitable, especially for those who are young. He has sold videos and other things several times, and he has all the information on the hard drive. Now that there is such a talented technician, it is not difficult for the two of them to save one. The main thing is that there is a reasonable development process and it cannot be too abrupt.

In the eyes of the Taibao who were dying, Wang Yan decided to develop the matter with Zhou Yixian, and he almost finished the food and wine he bought. He lit a cigarette and looked at the Taibao: "Don't look like you are dying. Taibao, you have to thank your nephew for borrowing his advantage, you know. From now on, you will mess with me, is there any problem?"

Do I dare to have any questions... Seeing the unconcealed threat in Wang Yan's eyes, the Taibao shook his head and said: "No problem, Brother Yan, I know you can succeed at a glance, and we will hang out with you from now on. You are still stunned What are you doing? Call someone."

The remaining four younger brothers hurriedly said hello to Wang Yan, feeling much more relaxed, as they didn't have to worry about the excuses for abandoning their eldest brother soon.

Wang Yan nodded with satisfaction: "You have heard what Ah Xian and I said. Let me tell you, if we make this thing, we will definitely make a lot of money. Then I will help you all solve the identity problem. Once it's done, you can walk on the street openly from now on, without having to worry anymore. Ah Xian, you'll make a list later. If you need anything, ask the Taibao to get it. I'll come over tomorrow and we'll make it together. Is it okay to spend your money, Taibao?”

The Taibao almost cried, but he still smiled and said it didn't matter: "No problem, no problem at all, my money is Brother Yan's money."

"Very good, it's settled then. Get me a five hundred thousand phone card. I still have people over there. Let them sell these things for the next two days." In the stunned eyes of the Taibao and the other four people, Wang With a smile, Yan took out a pistol from his arms and held it in his hand. He also ejected the magazine to let them see the yellow bullets inside, and raised the gun to aim back and forth at them.

Of course, this gun comes from the same source as his Eight Million and Daikinaku. They were both donated by the kind-hearted little Japan on the night he first arrived in Shinjuku...

Whoever he aimed his gun at shivered and tried to dodge. After swaying like this for two times, he said calmly: "I'm warning you, don't think about running away. Japan is not that big, and I still have some people under my command. You Brother Taibao still has some reputation, if you are caught by me, I guarantee that you will die miserably."

Wang Yan left with a bag of phone cards, leaving only the Taibao and others who had escaped from the danger and sat slumped on the ground gasping for air.

Zhou Yixian said hesitantly: "I feel Brother Yan is a good person."

The Taibao was speechless and choked. He waved his hands and glared: "Do your job. If you can't do it well, we will all be in trouble. Ah Xian, you have to be upbeat. We don't know whether we will live or die."

Wang Yan is not only powerful in force, he also has a gun. Although they are from Shinjuku, it is not easy to get guns. Unless it's a real werewolf, there's no use buying it back. They think this is bad, but killing people and setting fires requires courage. They are all a bunch of tough-looking guys, and there are very few real werewolves. This made the Taibao even more desperate. He was just drinking outside to make money, so why did he attract such a thing...

"Brother Yan, I was wrong about what happened before. I will apologize to you. Please don't remember the faults of villains, don't be as knowledgeable as me, and lead us brothers to make a fortune together. Brother Yan, don't worry, brothers are all very particular people." , every spit is a nail, from now on, as long as Brother Yan speaks, we will do whatever we are asked to do, no matter how hard we go up the mountain of swords or the sea of ​​fire."

The old ghost licked his fat face, smiled and bowed before Wang Yan, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes and smoking a cigarette, and said good things.

It was already the afternoon of the second day. Xiao Dai called to report the situation when he went back last night. Today he came here just to meet these people and give them lessons, and then he would go out and start working.

Glancing at the silly Xiao Dai beside him, and then at the people standing aside who were obviously following the old ghost, Wang Yan couldn't help but shake his head. Xiao Dai is a real person, and Lao Gui is a real ghost.

Yesterday Xiao Dai went to get people, and many of them were found by him. Logically speaking, these people should be with Xiao Dai. As a result, it is now the old ghost who comes forward and becomes the representative of those people's opinions. If he, Wang, is no longer capable, then he will be working for this old ghost from now on, and he will be complacent in his position as the boss.

"It's true that I called you old ghost. How dare you play tricks on me now? Are you taking my words as a fart?" Without waiting for the old ghost to defend himself, Wang Yan slapped him with a big mouth and slapped the old ghost. Fall to the ground.

His sudden attack shocked everyone present. No one expected that the old ghost would be slapped even though he spoke with a smile, and the whipping was really harsh.

Looking at the old ghost lying on the ground and groaning, Wang Yan said to the remaining fifteen people in front of him: "Don't think that I am moody, and don't think that this old ghost is a good thing. You are here to make money with me, aren't you? Follow me, understand? Now, if you want to leave, you can leave. I won’t stop you if the door is there. It won’t be so easy if you want to leave after you have made money.”

A group of people looked at me and I looked at you, but in the end they said nothing. Many people were not familiar with Wang Yan, and now that he had slapped the old ghost with his mouth, they felt Wang Yan's cruelty. I had been prepared to fight for my life before, but now I saw Wang Yan's ruthlessness, but I felt a little more approving.

This was the effect Wang Yan wanted. Looking at the old ghost who had already sat up, rubbing his face with bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he said: "They say you can't repeat it again and again. Old ghost, at least you have taken me and Tietou in." , although it is just for one night, but that is your care. I will give you one last chance. If you still dare to play tricks on me, then I will break your legs, tear your mouth, cut off your tongue, and let You will never tell nonsense in this life. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand, thank you Brother Yan for your magnanimity."

The old ghost's face was burning, hurting and ashamed. When Wang Yan beat Xiao Dai violently before, he knew that Wang Yan was not giving him in vain. But his little calculations are out of habit, and they have been calculated like this for so many years. He just knew what was good for himself, and he did it naturally. But he didn't expect that Wang Yan could see through his little thoughts at a glance. What he didn't expect was that while he was smiling, Wang Yan could slap him in the mouth with a smile. I promised not to hit the smiling person...

"What I want to do, Xiao Dai told you yesterday. I guess you still don't understand it very well. I'll tell you again...you will do what I say. I have roughly calculated it before. If nothing happens, you will There are seventeen people in total, and they can earn more than 200,000 yuan a month. And this job is not tiring. It is much better than going to the garbage factory to sort and wash dishes everywhere. I will tell you when this thing is done. You do other things. Don’t worry, just follow me and work hard. There will always be a place for you in Tokyo, and it’s not impossible to get a serious identity in the future.”

While talking, Wang Yan pulled out the pocket on one side: "These are all phone cards. I bought them from a Hong Kong man named Taibao at the market. More or less of you can speak two sentences in Japanese. If you have more, I don’t need to say anything. If you dare to fight and fight hard, you won’t be afraid of death, and you won’t be afraid of selling Japanese things. Go ahead, I’ll come back tomorrow night, and we’ll sum up our experience and lessons.”

With the words he just slapped the old ghost to establish his power, his words are still very powerful. A group of people took turns coming forward, taking out a stack of phone cards from the bag, and then politely greeted Wang Yan, the new boss, and left in groups of twos and twos.

Seeing the chubby old ghost finally leaving, Xiao Dai, who had been holding back for a long time, finally asked what he didn't understand: "Brother Yan, why did you slap the old ghost?"

Wang Yan glanced at him: "Xiao Dai, it's not that I don't take care of you, you are really brainless. If you go out to sell phone cards, you probably won't be able to buy a few, and you may have to lose money. You don't have to do this in the future. Otherwise, just train your body for me, and I will teach you a few more tricks. When the time comes, you will chop whoever I ask you to chop, do you understand?"

"Brother Yan, I keep my word. It's no problem to go up to the mountain of knives or to the sea of ​​​​fire, and of course it's no problem to kill people. But..." Xiao Dai pressed his face, which was still not swollen, and leaned forward: "Brother Yan , why on earth?”

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