Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Hearing Sano's taunt, the boss of the Black Dragon Society had doubts on his face, and then he heard exclamations from his subordinates around him.

"Boss!"

The boss of the Black Dragon Society followed the sound, and was shocked to find that the bad boys who were not worth mentioning in his eyes were still coming.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces...

It was densely packed like a tide, surrounding hundreds of members of the Black Dragon Society inside from all sides in the middle.

That number has reached such a level that even the naked eye can't see the edge, completely blocking the traffic on the entire street, many vehicles or pedestrians have no way to go, but they dare not make a sound at all, for fear of causing fire upper body.

And the hundreds of members of the Black Dragon Society who were surrounded in the middle couldn't help but become flustered. Members of the dignified underworld organization would be afraid of the runaway organization formed by bad boys, and they would probably be laughed out of the mouth by their peers if they spoke out.

It's just now a fact.

As many as five digits of teenagers in special attack suits huddled together. Amidst the buzzing sound of the accelerator, the unscrupulous teenagers who got off the eDonkey all put their hands behind their backs and bowed their heads in the direction of Sano in the middle to say hello.

"Hi Boss!!!"

This roar was neat and tidy, as if it was about to soar into the sky, and it kept reverberating, making the hearts of those present tremble.

At that moment, Sano seemed to faintly hear the BGM of the superstar in troubled times - "I will break through the wind and clouds at will~"

"It's a pity, Tokyo, but it's my territory."

Sano straightened his back and looked down at the boss of the Black Dragon Club slightly: "The 4000 people who died against the 800 people of the Black Dragon Club are officially at war!!!"

"Oh!!!"

The members of the Black Reaper, who gathered all the bad boys in Tokyo, responded with another roar, and then drowned the members of the Black Dragon Society who were sweating coldly in the middle.

……

Sano rushed to the headquarters of the Black Dragon Society with the members of the Black Death, and took advantage of the chaos to get the USB flash drive.

"Boss."

Several unscrupulous teenagers with high status in the black death came to Sano, their faces were full of excitement.

Chapter 44 The correct training method for tool people

These unscrupulous teenagers originally thought that after their boss dominated Tokyo, the next step would be to enter the country as a matter of course, but who would have thought that they would just skip that step and get into a fight with the black society organization.

Before this kind of thing, they might feel scared, but now.

Looking at these tens of thousands of teammates, looking at the boss who is one against one hundred, besides excitement, what other feelings can he have?

"You are waiting here."

Sano gave the documents about the criminal evidence of the Black Dragon Society that he borrowed from Amuro Toru to Huang Fabai on the opposite side: "It contains all the criminal records of the Black Dragon Society over the years."

"Remember, when the police come, just insist that you are acting bravely and fighting for justice, instead of fighting each other. In addition, don't disclose any information about me, ask questions, keep calm, they can't really do anything to you of."

"Yes!"

Sano dared to blatantly lead the black Death, and made such a big commotion, so it was naturally impossible for him to be just a hothead.

The information borrowed from the Amuro Detective Agency before, apart from the location of the USB flash drive that Gin wanted, also contained the criminal evidence of the Black Dragon Society left by the boss of the Black Dragon Society.

As long as this thing is handed over to the police, then the black god of death will not be targeted in turn, and it may even gain favor. Even if you do something in the future, it will be much more convenient.

The most important thing is that once this thing is handed over, the boss of the Black Dragon Society will be imprisoned. He will never know that the USB flash drive that Gin Jiu wants has been taken away, let alone why Sano came here .

completely cut off the risk.

Of course, if possible, Sano certainly hopes that the black death will not show up as much as possible this time, because even if the flag is raised again, it is still easy to be dragged into the quagmire.

It's just that Sano tried it before, and he really couldn't get in by himself, so he had to use the crowd tactics.

Huang Fabao took the document without showing any surprise expression, because he already knew this before the operation started.

In Neon, underworld organizations are legal organizations, but whether they obey the law behind the scenes is another matter.

It's like the Black Dragon Society, a series of behaviors such as murder, arson, extortion and extortion have been in contact, which can be said to be full of crimes.

This time, the black god of death not only rushed directly to the opponent's base camp, but also held the evidence of the crime in his hands. It is really not an exaggeration to say that he is a chivalrous man.

"Okay, I know."

Looking around again, the unscrupulous teenagers with their heads held high, as if they were heroes who saved the world, seemed to have returned to a few hours ago in a trance with yellow hair, when Sano faced the black death at the gathering place of the black death The scene where all members speak.

……

"I called everyone here today not for anything else, but simply to talk about our future."

"Bad, gangsters, no future, uneducated, dirty and smelly, the bottom of society, this is what most people think of us bad boys."

"Even if some people don't say it on the surface, they still think so in their hearts. Maybe some people will be afraid of us, but even so, they still look down on us."

"Even our own family members may think so, and even don't want to see us at all."

Originally, the members of the Black Reaper sneered at Sano's stinky and long speech, which seemed like the headmaster in the previous life. After all, they had heard these words countless times, and they were already bored, but because of their status, So it didn't show up.

But when the topic of Sano came to his family, the absent-minded expressions of these unscrupulous teenagers involuntarily changed slightly.

Bad boys, punks, this is a kind of product no matter where you are, some people are because of novelty, some people are because of lack of money, some people are because they don’t want to be bullied, and some people just simply enjoy bullying others .

There are many reasons for becoming a bad boy, but those who can continue to stay on the bad road basically have the same characteristics.

That is the influence of the family of origin.

Maybe these people will feel disgusted by the word family, but after all, they are just a group of young people. It is impossible to say that they have no feelings for family members.

"People look down on us, think we are worthless, just a bunch of rubbish, so, do you think so too?"

"At least I don't think so. Our own value should be determined by ourselves. Others look down on us, but at least we should look down on ourselves."

A delinquent boy couldn't help raising his hand: "Then what should we do?"

"It's simple."

Sano said calmly, "Let the world know that we are justice!"

justice?

The unscrupulous teenagers looked stunned. To ordinary teenagers of this age, this word may seem a bit secondary, but to these unscrupulous teenagers who can even put on special attack uniforms at will, it is only a strange feeling.

Will bad boys be justice?

Is there a half-dime relationship between these two words?

Are you kidding, bad people are the underworld's reserve army, this is common sense, right?

Facing the skeptical or curious gazes of these tool people, Sano remained calm: "Time will tell, and today, I will prove it to you."

……

Thinking of what he said before, Sano couldn't help but shudder slightly.

Too high school.

But there was no other way, because Sano wanted to make these unpaid tools people willing to use for him all the time, of course, he had to use some special means.

It's not good to draw big cakes, you can only choose to fill them with chicken soup.

For the young Black Death members, the sense of honor is the most valuable thing.

It's not enough to get the kind of superficial honor from bad, even underworld circles.

It is necessary to obtain a deeper sense of honor from the outside world, from these bad boys themselves. This is the only way to make these guys feel like they are poisoned and work hard.

The difference between spiritual food and real food is that its lower limit is very low, and it is easy to be inferior to the latter, but correspondingly, the upper limit is also high, so high that people can choose to give up the latter.

If you want the tool to be easy to use without worrying about it, this kind of training method is the best.

Looking at the cheerful tool people in the headquarters of the Black Dragon Club now, doesn't it prove that they have all been fooled and limped, don't they all feel the happiness from the heart?

This is called helping others!

Chapter 45 Dual Identity

Of course, in addition to this, Sano would choose to point out such a direction to the black god of death, also in order to let these people calm down and not cause trouble.

At least, don't do bad things, especially without Sano's knowledge, he doesn't want to be targeted by the police again.

"Then, I'll go first."

Before leaving, Sano whispered in Huang Fabu's ear: "I put 200 million in cash at the back door, and I'll get everyone something to eat later."

"okay."

The 200 million is not Sano's money, but he just found it in the office of the boss of the Black Dragon Club.

Relying on the concept of passion alone may be able to make these tens of thousands of bad boys work for Sano, but this can't really fill their stomachs. It takes both spiritual and material things to do it.

After all, even if you are licking a dog, you have to taste some sweetness from time to time before you can continue to lick it. These tool people will be disheartened occasionally, and Sano should give him some warmth... Anyway, it is not his money.

But it would be too vulgar to give money directly, especially for the tens of thousands of people, if you want to send money to everyone without being too ugly, I'm afraid you have to spend at least nine figures of yen.

So it's better to just spend 200 million to rub it together to be more effective.

Then at twelve o'clock in the evening, Sano waited for gin at the old place.

"What you want, gin, my lord."

Gin Jiu didn't get out of the car, but just opened the window, took the USB flash drive from Sano, nodded after confirming that it was correct.

"How did you get it?"

"Snatched."

"?"

Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows in surprise, but didn't say much.

After all, strictly speaking, Sano is not his subordinate now, so there is no need to discipline the other party too much. Furthermore, although Ming Qiang is not the best way for this mission, it is not impossible, so there is nothing to say of.

"Just to remind you, although that guy doesn't know our existence, so it's okay to know that the USB flash drive was taken away by you, but if it leads to you being targeted by them, or even further leads to being targeted by the police, it is possible When it will cause the organization to be exposed to the obvious, I will kill you with my own hands."

Faced with Ginjiu's rare and talkative "advice", Sano nodded: "Don't worry, he has already been sent in."

Gin, who was putting his hands in his arms, paused: "Send...in?"

"Well, I handed over the criminal evidence of the Black Dragon Society to the police. He doesn't even know that the USB drive is gone now, and of course, he won't know in the future."