Simulate the operation of Beebo Street

Most of the people on Leibo Street saw the rising black flames with their own eyes, and rumors spread throughout the entire block one step earlier than the early morning light.

Something is stirring uncomfortably in the dark night.The murder of the trafficker last night was handed over to the desks of the leaders of various organizations stationed on Leibo Street as evidence of the emergence of new supernatural beings.The children were young, but they still clearly recounted the declaration of the man who called himself "Huang Ba Tu"——

Declare war on the evil here.

What is sin?In this Leibo Street, where dark and dark transactions flow from every pore, from theft and robbery to the smuggling of medicines, jewelry and arms, killers, hackers and human trafficking, everything is possible.

But now, there is a masked madman claiming to be a god, trying to judge all of this, and issuing such unclear but utterly arrogant declarations of war, in their view, full of provocation.

"People who don't even dare to reveal their true faces are so rampant. Just wait, I will let you know who is the master of Leibo Street!"

Any force that intends to disrupt the fragile balance of Saibo Street will be ruthlessly targeted.

On the first night, only two abductors whose names were unknown died, and no one would avenge them.

But what will happen after that is unknown.

At least, before dark the next day, the patrols and garrison forces of various organizations were strengthened.All the armed forces on Leibo Street took a defensive posture towards this person of unknown origin.

Among the ordinary residents who accounted for [-]% of the population of Leibo Street, the families whose children were lost and found were praying and thanking with tears in their eyes in ecstasy, and the residents who witnessed the miracle of the black flame talked about it as an anecdote.The origin of Leibo Street was once again remembered in this incident, which added credibility to the man who claimed to be a god.

"Whether it's a god or a ghost, please let the storm continue!"

People secretly expect this in their hearts.

"Let those wicked people who act recklessly here restrain their minions, know how to be in awe, and let them pay the price for their actions!"

In the restaurant, Yuri Yumekawa, who had just caused countless speculations and assumed many expectations in the neighborhood, was humming a song while writing and drawing with a pen, and his mood was as refreshing and clear as the weather.

"Dangdang! Do you think this uniform is cool? Look at the streamlined design, armor-like shoulder pads, and circular light effect design. It shocks the audience and emphasizes my unique style, making criminals flee!"

The system resolutely advised her: "It's very shocking. But with all due respect, gods don't have such things as battle clothes and transformation formulas."

Meng Chuanyuli dropped the pen, unhappy: "Isn't that very boring?"

"Let me help you summarize Huang Ba Tu's current character design information: a strong man in a black robe, elusive, and can release black flames. You can add some skills on this basis."

"It's boring, it's too boring. It's not scary at all." She suddenly brightened her eyes, "Then add an ultimate form to the Huangba Tushen. If a certain amount of HP is knocked out, or if you encounter a strong enemy, prepare to use the ultimate form." When the time comes, it will burst into clothes and transform into—"

"Isn't that still transforming? Wait a minute, what kind of strange necessary operation is exploding clothes..."

"Break through the human form! Then become—" Yuri Yumekawa thought hard, his eyes wandered around the room unconsciously, and finally fell on an unopened can of mackerel on the cabinet.

"Become a fish!" She began to work hard on her meager drawing skills, and from her sketches, she could barely make out a strange creature with the head of a mackerel and the body of a man.

"Ah..." The system started to make that downtime sound that there are thousands of slots to spit out but it doesn't know which one to start from.

Finally, it reluctantly said: "Should I say that it is indeed Peng Gelie? He has such a deep love for aquatic products..."

"Yokohama is so close to the sea! Isn't it reasonable that the local youkai are sea monsters?"

The system was heartbroken: "You said the word monster! Remember that it is a god, not a monster!"

"And let me remind you again, you're about to play a fire-breathing mackerel. Does that make sense?"

"I remember that there is a creature in the sea called... what is it called... a flame slug!"

"It's a salamander!" The system hoarsely said, "A flame salamander and a sea slug! One is an amphibian and the other is a mollusc! The flame salamander lives in the forest and can't breathe fire!"

"I know, I know, why are you so irritable." Anyway, her biology teacher couldn't travel over and hit her.

"Miss Yuri! Come and see!"

The peaceful and peaceful atmosphere was suddenly broken.Eita panicked and opened the store door and rushed in, almost tripping over the leg of the chair.

"what happened again?"

Yumekawa Yuri quickly reached out to support Eita.

Unknowingly, a wreath suddenly appeared at the entrance of the restaurant, which looked very out of place in front of this simple and warm small wooden building.

The center of the half-person-high wreath was fan-shaped with flowers of different colors, such as orange, yellow, and magenta. The outermost circle was actually bright green. That weird color scheme could already cause primary mental damage to people.

Below this wreath hangs a cheap streamer with blessings printed on it——

Your store opened yesterday, and I feel guilty for not being able to send blessings in time. I will come to congratulate you today.

I wish your store a happy opening and a prosperous business.

Sincerely, Takase

The crooked ribbons on the wreath swayed freely in the wind and drew cheerful arcs. Yuri Yumekawa, who witnessed this scene, looked confused.

Takase will?Come to congratulate?

She has lived here for two days, and she has never heard of Takase being such a warm-hearted organization that loves neighbors and has human touch.

The system seized this opportunity and began to give Mengchuan Yuli a folk lesson: "The custom here is that when a new store opens, friends and neighbors will send wreaths to express their congratulations. And the wreaths sent by the mafia mean-you should pay protection fees gone."

I see.Mengchuan Yuli suddenly realized.

"...so subtle. Is this the style of the Japanese mafia?"

"Whether it's true or not, you'll know when they come to your door," the system coolly reminded, "It's said to be negotiating the amount of the protection fee, but it's actually not much different from begging for mercy... If the money handed over doesn't satisfy the other party... , they will come up with all kinds of ways to trouble you, and they will come to your shop every day to eat and drink for free."

Ah, how do you choose?

The usual approach should be to pay the money and make peace with the matter, but I feel very uncomfortable.She is so arrogant and tyrannical now, how can she swallow her anger like this.

But if Takasekai was beaten up and offended the largest mafia organization in Leibo Street, surely he would lead a more exciting life than now, right?At least there will be no peace until the Takase Society is broken.

Meng Chuan couldn't help recalling the eventful years in Pengo Lie.At the beginning, she was just a rookie illusionist, and she was not very good at physical skills.However, thanks to her innate illusion skills, Mengchuan Yuri is often sent to the hostile mafia to do some exciting advanced infiltration tasks like stabbing a hornet's nest.

Skills are very powerful, but there are always times when people miss.She also had the experience of being chased and killed by the opponent's masters several times. The dangers were frightening at every step, and her footprints spread all over the European continent while (being) beaten and fled.

In the process, she gradually grew into a slippery and real illusionist, and practiced the stunt of saving her life and even counter-killing her.

It's not a bad idea to let Takasekai see her true skills.It's just...she is only good at guerrilla warfare, not defensive warfare. If there is a fight, the store will inevitably fail.

Real estate is really fragile.Not to mention all kinds of heavy firepower and high-performance weapons, just being punched twice by a master of physical arts can turn into bricks and scum.

But Yumekawa Yuri turned her head and found that Eita was looking at her expectantly with the eyes of "you will kill the whole Takase Society".

Yumekawa Yuri: ...

Why do you think so too.

She must at least be a smiling and amiable shopkeeper on the surface, so that she can take the first step in a long business career.

"Ah, what should I do when the mafia is coming?" She pretended to be distressed, "As a weak shopkeeper who has no power to restrain the chicken, there seems to be no good way."

"I don't know what will happen if you let me know that you are promoting magical abilities that I don't know I have in front of others." She put her hand heavily on his shoulder.

Eita blinked and blinked: "Okay... Then shall we wait for Takase to come?"

Perhaps it was because she only threatened verbally and never did anything. After repeated warnings, the two of them were not so afraid of her anymore.It really doesn't make sense.

"Go and call Nakahara Chuya over." Yuri Yumekawa touched his chin and decided to borrow a knife to kill someone.

"It's true, Zhong also said that you can call him when you encounter problems." Eita showed a relieved expression, "I'll ask him for help right now!"

"Wait a minute! I didn't say I was looking for him for help."

Meng Chuan Yuli decided to maintain his self-esteem.

Yingta took back the steps she had just taken: "Eh? Then what should I say?"

"You just say that playing mahjong will come quickly."

Eita:? ? ?