I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 8: 0 “ghost” at night

The time to meet the devil is over, and it is the time when the ghosts walk at night.

Jinshan Heitai is one of the many "evil ghosts" who act in Tokyo's feasting nights day after day, because he tattooed a huge ghost face on his back just a few days ago.

Of course, he got the name of Guiping Tai first, and then he tattooed this ghost face.

At this time, he was wearing his beloved floral suit with the fiery red shirt inside. This dress was deviant, but the shape was consistent with those who graduated from prestigious schools.

The collar of the flower suit is pinned to the group pattern, which is an honor that Jinshan Pingta has worked hard for several years to obtain.

From the moment he wore the group tattoo, he was the leader of the Kanto United Geumsan Group.

He's no longer the bereaved dog Pingtai.

The Geumsan Group Office is a two-story building with a restaurant on the ground floor—a restaurant that is perfect when it comes to gathering staff.

The second floor is the main body of the office. In front of the north wall is the desk of Jinshan Pingtai. Two cheap sofas are placed in an L shape in front of the desk. On the coffee table that is also full of cheapness, there are With a Nio statue and an ashtray.

Behind the location of Jinshan, on the wall hangs a calligraphy from Master Kukai, the abbot of Emperor Shitian, with a single word "victory" on it.

Generally, jidao will refer to "benevolence and righteousness" or "ren Xia", but Jinshan Pingtai just wants to win, and he doesn't care about other things.

The winner is called a man, and the loser is just a dog.

Failure, no amount of benevolence, righteousness and morality are just empty words.

This is the biggest experience Geumsan Pyeongtae has summed up over the years.

In fact, Jinshan Pingtai originally wanted to ask for a pair of "Shura", which means "even if you become a Shura, you must achieve what you want".

But Master Kukai stared at him for a long time, refused his request, and wrote him a word of victory.

"You can't walk the way of Asura," the master asserted.

Jinshan Pyeongtae did not believe in Buddhism, so he didn't care much about the master's judgment.

I still hang up the master's ink, simply because the word for victory is really well written, and it is also in line with Jinshan Pingtai's philosophy of life.

Sitting in front of Da Shengzi, Jinshan Pingtai looked at his subordinate who had just returned to report the letter: "So, the 'young master' of that dojo gave Tsuda group a pain?"

"Yes, it's true, I confirmed it with several witnesses!" The younger brother nodded again and again.

"What witnesses!" In the morning, he thumped the big bald head hanging from the door of Hema's dojo and roared at the coffee table, "It's like a sliver!"

"Bandong, shut up." Jin Shanping said coldly.

"Sorry!"

Bando, as the "ruo head" of the Jinshan group, has the responsibility of teaching the team members, and the roar is actually his "scope of authority".

But Jinshan Pingtai doesn't like this kind of wicked jihadism.

However, the pole will be popular with this set, mainly because it is easy to use.

Unlike the American jido that made a fortune on the prohibition of alcohol, the Japanese jido basically made its fortune on the wave of real estate development, and what it does is coercion and inducement to drive people away and then sell the land.

Large-scale polar organizations will buy down the land deeds in the areas reserved for development at a low price, drive away people, and combine them into a whole piece of "borderless land" and sell them to developers.

Therefore, most of the extremist organizations have the name "real estate company" on the surface.

The same goes for the Geumsan Group.

They even pay taxes like a real corporation.

Because of this, for Ji Dao, fierceness is the cost of their meals.

There is a vicious Ruotou who looks at the group of people below and asks them to follow suit.

"But in the end, did the dim sum shop still move?" Jinshan Pingtai asked the younger brother who came to report.

"Yes!" This time, the younger brother followed Ruotou's instruction and answered loudly, which made Bando nodded in satisfaction.

"In the end, the credit goes to the Tsuda group. However, Tsuda guy, he won't let it go. The brothers and sisters in the dojo are in trouble. It is estimated that the Tsuda group will cross the line."

Bando looked surprised: "Isn't the division of the business site decided at the last Kanto joint cadre meeting?"

"That's the mad dog Tsuda, he doesn't care about that much. We have to do the dojo immediately, but don't let the Tsuda group pick the peaches first."

Jinshan Pingtai raised his chin, glanced at the ceiling, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring: "The original plan was shortened, we will start tomorrow, and it will be difficult for the Tsuda team to create an established fact. By the way. , and also let other neighbors who don't know the good or the bad, see what happens if you don't eat or drink a toast."

"Tomorrow?" Bando confirmed again, "Is it really going to be done?"

"Of course. Kidnap Chiyoko Kiryu and force Kiryu to sign a contract with Ma, just do it!"

Ruotou Bando, leading all the younger brothers in the firm, together with Goldman Sachs responded "Drink!", like a general in the Warring States Period.

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At the same time, Tsuda Masaki slapped his subordinate Shima Sanpei in the face.

"Aren't you good at judo? You were beaten down by a high school student?"

Shima Sanpei with a bruised nose and a swollen face defended: "They have bamboo swords..."

"Don't you have a bat too?" Tsuda Masaki slapped again, then waved to the person behind him, "Bring the bat here."

Immediately someone hands the bat to Masaki Tsuda.

He immediately swung a big stick and hit Shima Sanpei on the head.

"This is how a bat works! Do you understand?"

Shima Sanpei nodded like smashing garlic.

"You failed to complete your mission, so cut your fingers to apologize." Tsuda Masaki stood up and threw the bat to the person behind him.

Shima Sanping was stunned: "Finger?"

"Yeah~IndoMTL.com~ Haven't seen the polar film? Cut your fingers!"

Shima Sanping was about to cry: "Give me a chance, team leader..."

Masaaki Tsuda shook his head: "Have you seen this kind of bastard? He couldn't beat a high school student, he lost the face of our group, and now he even cuts his fingers and weeps. You shouldn't be a tyrant, you should go back to your house. feed the cows on the farm!”

"The farm has been lost by my dad, I have to be in Tokyo..."

"Who cares about you!"

Masaaki Tsuda slaps Oshima Sanpei on his skull again.

At this time, Naoto Tsuda Tsuruotani took a step forward and asked for instructions: "How about I take my brothers to play at that dojo tomorrow?"

"Are you stupid? That's the area demarcated at the cadre meeting. It was decided by the bigwigs of the direct organization smoking Cuban cigars. For a small organization like us, we have to wait for it to pass. The Jinshan group failed in the dojo expropriation!"

Tsuda Masaki's words were overshadowed by the screams of Shima Sanpei's fingers.

This made him look impatient and roll his eyes.

Naoto Ruogu hurriedly instructed several younger brothers: "Get him out and bandage him. Don't go to a regular hospital, go to a clinic!"

When the younger brothers were in a hurry to move out Shima Sanping, who was still bleeding, Gu Naoto turned back to Tsuda Masaki and said, "Just wait like this? Jinshan Heitai is not a man who can fail so easily."

"Isn't this better?" Tsuda Masaki asked back, "Jin Shan Pingta has done things, doesn't that mean that the brother and sister have to move from their current home? Then don't they move from the Jinshan group's area? Has it come out yet? Hmph, when the time comes, is it up to us to kill or scrape?"

Saying that, Tsuda Masaki showed a malicious smile.