Abstraction for a bad world

Chapter 52: Benevolence and Harmony

Of course, such a childish fantasy could not be realized in the City of the Sun.

After watching the "pre-life video" contained in the chip of "Nakano Kazuhiro", the big bald guy, the entire Renhe group fell into a brief silence.

Shirakawa Wakaka is the only daughter of the previous leader of the Renhe Group. She is the "young master" of the Renhe Group, or the second in command.

Therefore, after the previous team leader died suddenly, she, who was only fifteen years old, naturally took on the important task of "team leader".

Among the Japanese gangs, the so-called "Yakuza", there is no family hereditary system.

The Outer Ring District values ​​strength, violence, and respects the strong - this is especially true for the traditional Yakuza Renhe Group.

Shirakawa Waka understood this truth. She had understood this world since she was five years old when her hands were stained with blood for the first time... no, at least in this City of the Sun.

As long as they are weak, they will be humiliated, killed and devoured by countless people who are stronger than them.

Because, in the City of the Sun, being weak is wrong.

——Being powerful means being right.

The weak eat the strong, the fittest survive.

——This is the iron rule of this city that is not written down or marked in words, but is everywhere.

But Shirakawa Wakaka actually doesn't agree with or like this idea.

So she hung a large calligraphy copy of the word "Renhe" in graceful strokes behind herself in the meeting room of the Renhe Group.

She went to the inner city of Sun City and specially sought out a calligraphy master to get it.

Shirakawa Waka uses it to remind herself to always remember the Yakuza's "chivalrous spirit" and the fundamental principles of being a human being.

But it is one thing to disagree in your heart, and it is another to put your ideas into practice.

There are no dreams in the City of the Sun.

The so-called chivalrous men, the qualities that the so-called Yakuza are proud of, in Shirakawa Wakaka's opinion, are, after all, nothing more than fuses that make the rats huddle together for warmth.

To survive, what is needed is never noble character.

Therefore, she relied on her fists, violence and blood to prove that she was worthy of the position and title of "Leader of Renhe Group".

At this moment, Shirakawa Waka was leaning back in the soft leather seat with her legs crossed, her fair and slender thighs faintly visible under the slit cheongsam.

His indifferent black eyes swept over the big men who were standing upright but trembling with fear.

Shirakawa Wakaka put the meerschaum pipe in her hand into her mouth, slowly inhaled, and then blew out a smoke ring. She asked the "yoka head" of the Renhe group with doubts and confusion,
"I remember I said that indiscriminate killing of civilians is not allowed."

"But it seems that your subordinates didn't do it. Not only did they not do it, but they ignored my rules from the beginning. They are really brave, Suzuki-san."

The girl sitting in the main seat laughed cheerfully and looked extremely happy.

To put it simply, a Ruotou is the leader of a group of younger brothers who manages the team leader.

And now, the younger brother has made a mistake in his work and died, so the responsibility will naturally be placed on the young head who manages them.

The index finger tightly wrapped in a black leather glove clasped on the solid wooden coffee table, making a dull sound, which made Suzuki Shizuji's heart tremble.

"Yes, I'm sorry, dear!"

Suzuki immediately bowed 90 degrees, yelling his apology, and the young people beside him who were a beat slower also bowed deeply.

"Is this a bowing company? Do we have to bow when we encounter a problem?" Baichuan Ruoxia's smile faded, and she said coldly: "If bowing can solve the problem, then I would have bent down from the southernmost part of the Sun City to the northernmost part."

"Yes!"

Suzuki immediately straightened up again, with beads of sweat the size of beans dripping down his forehead.

It was impossible for a tough man like him, whose entire body had been transformed by prosthetics, to bow down to a child who was still wet behind the ears. Even if she was the "young master" chosen by the second generation.

But Shirakawa Waka is different.

If Suzuki and the others were evil ghosts disguised by various means, then she was a real "ghost".

Just like when a fake meets the genuine product, one will unconsciously feel fear and inferiority.

"Do you know where you went wrong, Suzuki-san?"

Suzuki swallowed, not knowing how to respond.

Baichuan Ruoxia puffed out smoke and scanned the hot news of the day on the screen in front of her. She felt quite bored and sighed heavily: "At this time, the last thing you should do is keep silent."

"sorry!"

Suzuki was about to bow again, but was stopped by Shirakawa Wakaha's roar: "Don't bend over!"

Suzuki stood frozen as if under a spell. His younger brother standing beside him watched this scene and didn't know whether to bow or not.

"As the young leader of the Renhe Group, all you can do is admit your mistakes! Suzuki, what I want is not your answer, but your attitude. Do you understand? Attitude!"

Shirakawa Wakaka walked down in small steps. She looked up at Suzuki, who was much taller than her even when he was half-bent down, and scolded him coldly: "It's okay to say that it was my poor parenting. It's okay even if you openly admit that you don't know where you went wrong."

"I will punish you accordingly, and you will grow up again after going through this."

"But now you are obviously frightened by the woman in the video."

Shirakawa Wakaha smeared the smoke on the man's face.
"Now, give me your answer!"

Suzuki stood up and yelled,
"I will definitely solve this matter perfectly, and I will take responsibility for my previous mistakes after I finish the task!"

"Very good, that's the momentum." Shirakawa Waka nodded, smiled, and patted Suzuki's thick shoulders with great effort on her tiptoes, "But we can't underestimate our opponents because of this."

She transferred the information about Marina into Suzuki's chip and thought: "From these data, she has not undergone any mechanical transformation or psychic awakening."

Shirakawa Waka said: "So, she has strong anti-detection capabilities and hacking skills."

"Then we must not take our time to deal with her in secret." Baichuan Ruoxia raised her hand, and her palm pierced through the air at high speed, making a piercing sound: "Instead, we must attack her as fast as thunder and lightning, catching her off guard!"

"So, do you want to take action tonight?"

Suzuki asked.

"No, tomorrow at noon."

Baichuan Ruoxia slowly exhaled smoke: "Tonight is actually the time when people like this are most alert. But most people would never think that someone would come to ask for life in the middle of the day."

"As expected of you, team leader."

Suzuki exclaimed.

Baichuan Ruoxia turned around and was about to return to the main seat, but she suddenly remembered something, so she added with her pipe in hand,

"By the way, you should apologize to her when you see her. If she is eating, you should respectfully wait until she finishes her meal."

"Because we were the ones who drove them away, we were unreasonable first. And the other party killed our people later. Even if what we want to do is to take her life, we have to make this clear, Suzuki-san."

"Yes!"

Brothers, please recommend an abstract masterpiece

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(End of this chapter)