Those years when I was a purchasing agent in Yokohama

"Black Lizard", as a martial organization directly subordinate to the leader, usually does nothing more than fight and assassinate tasks.

Not long after Chu Shu joined the organization, the centurion head Guangjin Liulang who was in charge of leading the Black Lizard would naturally not entrust the important task of assassination to a fledgling rookie.

So Chu Shu just mixes with a group of team members and paddles casually, and then sells his Zhonghua specialties by the way.

Yes, that's right, Chu Shu has nothing to do, so he started his side job to join the port mafia.

The opportunity for this incident came from the tattoo stickers Chu Shu put on his arm.Generally speaking, a well-disciplined and well-planned underground organization like the Port Mafia would definitely disdain to put on these tattoo stickers that look like elementary school chickens on their bodies to show off their prestige.

However, in order to plump up his fledgling and ignorant gangster character, Chu Shu specially put a tattoo of a green dragon and a white tiger on each of his two arms.

When fighting with other organizations, in order to show his reckless character, he deliberately imitated the gangsters in gangster movies, took off his coat, and beat people shirtless.

Of course, these are just false appearances he deliberately created for the sake of acting. He is indeed paddling, but it cannot be seen that he is paddling.

On the surface, he did his job conscientiously, as if he wanted to donate his heart to the port mafia, but in fact he didn't exert any effort. He was as fierce as a tiger in one operation, and the damage was [-] at first glance.

The reason why Chu Shu sneaked into the mafia by accident this time is inseparable from the help of a certain cadre.

Therefore, his infiltration work this time was not as distracting as before. Even the serious disguise was only a symbolic smear this time, and there were not too many changes in other places.

He knew that although the missions he had performed in these years were dangerous, due to his spatial ability like a cheating tool, he had hardly left a few scars on his body in these years.

So those two tattoo stickers that stick on other people's body like a chicken outing in elementary school look really good on his two white arms.

Especially after he took off his coat, the green dragon and white tiger walked freely with his punching movements, which amazed the elite mafia who had never seen the world.

After that fight ended, many teammates were successfully attacked by the tattoo stickers on his arm, and they asked him openly and secretly where he got those tattoo stickers, and if he could give them a set as well.

It stands to reason that tattoo stickers are not a specialty of the Zhonghua family, and you can find them in any boutique here in Neon.

But these people felt that the products sold in boutiques were not as good-looking as Chu Shu's stickers on their bodies, so they insisted on buying from him.So Chu Shu started his side business within the Mafia in a daze.

The tattoos on Neon's back are expensive, but the tattoo stickers are less than one-twentieth of the price, and they are also painless. For a while, the entire Black Lizard Squad.Except for Mr. Liulang, the leader of Guangjin, almost everyone has a full back tattoo stickers.

Chu Shu watched this trend with his eyes, and silently turned out the dusty beanie shoes and leggings in the warehouse, and matched it with a pot head wig to make himself a classic fashion of the spirited guy.

Then got hit again.

Although the team members of Black Lizard always felt that although Chu Shu's attire was rustic, it vaguely revealed an indescribable magical spirit.

As the captain of the Black Lizard, Guangjin Liulang always felt that his subordinates were acting strange recently.

The Black Lizard is different from other troops, and does not have the habit of uniform dressing.But recently he discovered that these subordinates of his did not know why they were all uniformly dressed.

Looking around, there is a subtle spirit in the spicy eyes of a piece of pothead tights and peas shoes.

Mr. Guangjin Liulang has always been tolerant and rarely cared about the clothes of his subordinates. In the past, there were many young people who had just joined the team wearing some eye-catching clothes. He basically regarded it as the beauty-loving nature of young people. Close one eye.

But this time, all the members were dressed in such hot-eyed attire, the old man could only take off his monocle silently, pretending he didn't see it.

It's just that during a fight, he heard a subordinate he had always trusted stand up and taunt the other side.

"As a human being, you should be proud, but for your face, you should ask for it."

When he said these words, Mr. Guangjin was lighting a cigarette. After hearing these words, the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground without holding it firmly.

Immediately, another subordinate stepped forward and handed him a cigarette, "Come on, sir, smoke a Huazi."

I don't know if this subordinate is missing a root in his brain. After passing the cigarette to his boss, he thought he was very handsome and stroked his freshly shaved pot head.

"Soft Chinese Jade Creek, the more the hair floats, the more awesome it is."

This time, the smoke did not fall to the ground again, but the hands of Mr. Guangjin, who had never shaken a knife or a gun, were trembling slightly at this moment.

Chu Shu, who was standing at the back of the line, had a panoramic view of all this. When he saw the old man's hands trembling slightly, Chu Shu silently blurred his face.

Seems like it's overdone...

This time the Rush was still a victory for the port mafia. After knocking down the last enemy, the brother who started talking nonsense to the enemy once again condescendingly taunted the "corpse" lying on the ground.

"Go down and down the street in Yokohama, and find out who is the father!"

After hearing this sentence, the others also booed. Seeing the paler and paler face of Mr. Guangjin, Chu Shu silently lowered his head, thankful that he hadn't taught this group of people "social shaking".

Otherwise, a group of mafia in beanie shoes and leggings would sit here and dance on the grave, and he was worried that the old man would not be able to hold on and just drive west.

Afterwards, a team member of the Black Lizard secretly approached Chu Shu and asked him if he still had the classic fashion of the spirit guy. He said that he had a brother in the torture department, and he was very jealous when he saw the trendy outfit of the Black Lizard. Make a set for yourself too.

Chu Shu immediately shook his head and said no, one team of these demonic costumes is enough, if the entire port mafia is turned into a spiritual guy, Mori Ogai will have to chop him up.

It's just that Chu Shu never expected that the next time they fought, a group of spirited guys would come from the opposite side.

As the boss of Yokohama's underground forces, the Port Mafia is closely watched by other organizations.

For example, the port mafia has smuggled/smuggled a batch of new weapons from the United States, and other organizations will immediately follow suit to smuggle/smuggle these new weapons from the United States when they hear the news. Doing deals with other mafias in Spaghetti Country is a benchmark in Yokohama's underworld.

So after hearing that the Black Lizard, the most radical militant organization of the Port Mafia, recently unified their uniforms, these organizations immediately followed suit and changed into the same outfit.

I have to say that although this outfit looks hot at first glance, after wearing it, the whole person looks a lot more energetic, and it is much easier to move than ordinary suits.

So, in the alley most loved by underground forces in Yokohama, two teams of spirited guys with the same style of shaved pot head are facing each other face to face.

Chu Shu always felt that it was strange that the originally good gang fight suddenly turned into a passionate battle of spirited guys.

If this was not a narrow and remote alley, but a disco with loud music, he would have asked the waiter for a bottle of Birdie vodka.

Under Chu Shu's guidance, the members of the Black Lizard team, who have always believed in the idea of ​​never uttering a word if they can do something, have realized the beauty of trash talk, and they must make a few words of sarcasm before doing anything, which makes the other party angry It's cool to fight.

As the chief culprit of this situation, Chu Shu quietly retreated to the back of the team, took out a bag of melon seeds from his arms, and silently watched them talk nonsense to each other.

At this time, a slightly old hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the side.

"Is there any Huazi?"

When Chu Shu heard this voice, he paused for a moment while eating melon seeds. He turned his head a little stiffly and looked at the old man in a black windbreaker beside him.

Mr. Guangjin took off his monocle at this moment, and carefully wiped the smooth lens with a spectacle cloth.

He looked at the two teams of spirited guys who were on the verge of a tit-for-tat confrontation in front of him, and the voice from his throat seemed a little erratic.

"Do young people today like this tune?"