Simulate the operation of Beebo Street

Yuri Mengchuan opened his little notebook of grudges with a pen in his mouth, and began to search.

The name of Takasekai is written in shocking blood red characters on the first line.

On May [-]th, sunny, Takase will go to our store to collect protection fees, but to no avail.I will remember this hatred first.

Then there are the two organizations that caused a huge commotion on Leibo Street today-the smuggling group KK Chamber of Commerce and the overseas organization Strain.

The two engaged in an intense shootout on North Street, which was said to be a business dispute caused by the smuggling of high-priced items.The battle resulted in the destruction of several buildings and the casualties of innocent civilians. The spokesperson of justice must not sit idly by.

Then there are 11 common criminals she asked the system to pay attention to, and they committed a total of nine crimes in this day and a half, including burglary, street robbery, and obscenity.

The above is the list of lucky viewers selected in this issue, who will have the opportunity to interact closely with Huangba Tushen.

Thank you in advance for your participation!

Meng Chuan Yuli closed the notebook with a snap, opened the system map and began to plan the course of action.

A new storm has emerged, how can it stand still!

She had a hunch that after this vote was completed, more than half of the task of maintaining the long-term stability and stable development of Leibo Street had been completed.

As for the specific measures to be taken to make the group of top black and evil forces obedient?

Meng Chuan said by reason, to capture the thief first capture the king.

Illusionists should do some sneaky tasks, not stealthy ones, to fight big with small things and leverage the whole situation.

Instead of struggling with all kinds of minions, it is better to attack the opponent's leader directly.

At two o'clock in the morning that night, the leader of the Takase Society suddenly woke up from the nightmare.

He sat up halfway, pressing his left hand on Juzi's beating heart, and the high-end pajamas on his body were already wet with cold sweat.

In the dream just now, he seemed to be in hell, his limbs were bound by black iron chains, and the ferocious black flames were burning beneath him, struggling in every possible way but unable to escape.

There seemed to be a black figure in that dream... He said... What did he say?

He tried to recall, but had to stop because of a headache.

Suddenly, his distracted eyes focused somewhere.

In front of him, a fallen leaf lay quietly on the mulberry silk quilt as white as new snow.That leaf is the same as the evergreen leaves planted in the base of the Takase Society, the only difference is the color.

This leaf is scorched black from being licked by the flames.

How familiar does it seem?

He reached out suspiciously.The moment it touches a leaf, the fragile leaf body will wither into a black residue.

Fragments of memory exploded in his mind.

...That is the man who calls himself Huangbatu...Warning him to maintain the peace of Saibo Street and not to cause more troubles, otherwise the raging waves of resentment and hatred will drown him...

The last thing the man handed him was just such a charred leaf.

With the door closed and security in place, how did this leaf fall on his bed?

The leader of the Takase Society was in shock, when the intercom phone next to the bed suddenly rang harshly, startling him.

"Boss! Urgent information! The warehouses of KK and Strain are set on fire!"

The fearful voice of the member in charge of intelligence came from the receiver.

"Yes, it is the black flame that appeared in the block the day before yesterday!"

At twelve o'clock, where you can see from the window of the chief's bedroom, among the tall and low buildings is the storage base of the KK Chamber of Commerce.

At this time, the large building was shrouded in a strange mist, and its outline showed strange fluctuations.No, it wasn't actually fog, but a pitch-black flame that merged with the night, soaring high into the sky, emitting a faint halo in the starless and moonless night, so low-key yet so arrogant.

He looked in that direction and fell into a deep silence.

"Fire extinguisher! Are there any extra fire extinguishers!"

"There is a water outlet in the northeast corner, is there a large water pipe that can be used? Fuck, where did everyone go!?"

The noise, the noise is the Leibo Street tonight.

In the office, the leaders of the two companies were waiting for the results of the fire fighting operation and the list of storage losses with a livid face.

The black flames burned unwaveringly amidst the hustle and bustle, stirring their nerves.

Like the leader of the Takase Society, they also had strange dreams and found extra items in the bedroom.

It's just that it was not a tender and fragile leaf, but a dagger nailed to the head of the bed with a cold light.

Thankfully, it wasn't the ammunition warehouses or the warehouses of valuable commodities that were ignited, but some ordinary commodities were lost.

But unfortunately, the markings on the shiny new dagger stuck in their bedside were very familiar.

From the arsenal of their own organization.

For the two families that launched local armed confrontation in this block and caused direct casualties, Yumekawa Yuri decided to impose more severe punishment.She showed them her absolute strength to enter and exit warehouses, arsenals, and even the chief's bedroom at will, and left a dagger as a warning.

This weapon could have been thrust into their throats like a bed board.

Presumably they will never be able to sleep soundly again, Amitabha.

This day should be an important day written in the history of Saibo Street.

After dawn, all major organizations on Leibo Street, regardless of whether they were the direct victims of the arson incident last night, launched a top-to-bottom personnel investigation of the entire organization. There was a sudden panic, and all daily operations were stopped.

In addition to those two, new victims appeared.Witnesses said that a group of robbers who robbed and murdered were also killed by men in black using black flames, and the stolen goods were found to be returned to survivors of that case.

In addition, there are scattered patients with mild and severe burns, which will not be listed here.

No one expected that Huang Batu would act so swiftly and swiftly, with treacherous and ruthless means.

In this weird atmosphere, Leibo Street has ushered in a peace that will last for an unknown period of time, and even gives people the illusion that the years are peaceful.

While the underworld forces have subsided, ordinary residents in the neighborhood seem very relaxed.

This includes Yumekawa Yuri, who is bouncing around. Today, she is holding a cloud cotton candy bought from a stall that popped up out of nowhere, and she is patrolling the street with satisfaction.

She announced that Saibo Street is much more pleasing to the eye now.

Residents who fetch water don't have to go out early in the morning, and people who go out to work don't have to hurry for fear of being hit by flying guns.

There is a vitality of revival of all things.

As she walked, her steps slowed down.At the end of the street ahead, a small group of people gathered for some reason.

Yumekawa Yuri moved over curiously, and found that it was the location of the abandoned house that burned down when she vomited out as an Araba.It's just that the ruins of the house at this moment have been surrounded by simple sheds, leaving only a gap in front for people to enter and exit.

Beside it stood a wooden board, on which was written in red paint——

"Huangba spits out land, the entrance ticket is 500 yen." The system read it out for her.

Yumekawa Yuri: I was stunned.

There is a kind of inexplicable sense of shame.

What happened to this world!Why did things become like this!

The aunt next to her patted her on the arm, signaling her to stand at the end of the line and not to jump in line.

Yumekawa Yuri hesitated for a while, and finally decided to go in and have a look.

Don't put a shrine in it.

While waiting in line, she saw an old man coming out from inside holding... a small piece of charred charcoal with a serious face.It looked as if it had been pulled from a burnt beam.

"You don't know, do you? This is the sacred tree burned by the flames of the Rage God. Taking it home and enshrining it can bring good luck, and it also has the effect of town house." The aunt came to her ear mysteriously to teach the secret method.

Yumekawa Yuri: I really don't know.

"This should be the first scenic spot to appear on Leibo Street..." The system also made an exclamation voice, "Congratulations for making your own contribution to the development of Leibo Street's tourism industry!"

Yumekawa Yuri was in a complicated mood.

Although she jokingly said that she wanted to play the role of a god, but this battle was not within her expectations.

Good guy, if this trend continues, a statue of her will be erected on the streets in a month.

This is how to do?Wouldn't it be pretty if she still insisted on using the mackerel head figure?

"Miss, did you also come to see this...Huangba spit out the ruins?"

A sudden voice interrupted her thoughts.

She turned her head and saw that the man behind her who was talking to her was a strangely dressed man, who was wearing a thick winter suit and a fur hat like an Eskimo in this summer season, despite his thick The scarf buried his chin.

At this time, he was looking at the simple building in front of him with probing eyes, and complex emotions flashed through his eyes.