1932: Playing with the Japanese Communist Party with a doll

Fujiwara no Kanezane didn't bother to care about Saga Hiro's dazed expression and strode towards the front of the stage.

Because the agent was waving, indicating that the inspection was almost over.

"OK OK!"

Fujiwara Kanezane once again stood in front of the crowd and clapped his hands, expressing satisfaction with the extremely sinister atmosphere among the "brothers":

"The reports were very enthusiastic! Very good! Very exciting! I loved it!"

"..."

Faced with the enemy's instigation, the members of the "Great Japan Justice Group" remained silent, but instead looked at their former "family members" with hatred.

Loyalty?

belief?

family?

Sorry, these things have disappeared without a trace in the mutual denunciations and attacks over the past hour or so.

But would Fujiwara Kanezane let them go so easily?

"Now, those whose names are called, please come to the front of the stage... First, Tanaka Chika! Second..."

The following list was read out by the agent.

This "memory" (actually data storage) of being able to remember everything at once surprised everyone.

As the names were read out one by one, gang members of different appearances and body shapes stood in front of the stage one after another.

They were huddled together in a mess, looking uneasy, not knowing how they would be treated.

The strange man who suddenly appeared in front of them was puzzling.

He beats people when he says he wants to, and kills the leader when he says he wants to. I have no idea what he wants to do.

Fujiwara Kanezane, holding a baseball bat, asked the people in front of the stage:

"Yoshi!! Now, I want to ask you a question. You, you! Tell me, who are the people who usually compete with your Justice League for business?"

"Report...Report...Father!"

The short man, regarding Fujiwara no Kanezane as the new leader of the Justice Corps, said respectfully:

"Besides the Black Dragon Society, the others who usually compete with us for business include the National Society, the Iron Blood Group, the Taisho Red Heart Society... and... and..."

Seeing that the people on the stage were stuck, someone below quickly added:

"Great Japan National Essence Association!"

"Yamato Civilian Labor Association!"

"The Great Japanese Redification Prevention Group!"

"..."

Until they could no longer name a competitor, Fujiwara Kanezane asked with a smile:

"Yoshi! Very Yoshi! Let me ask you again, these people have taken away your business, do you hate them?"

".."

After everyone looked at each other for a while, someone boldly said:

"Hate it! I hate it so much!"

"Yes! They took our business!"

"They took our territory!"

"They stole our money!"

"..."

After a lot of chatter, Fujiwara Kanezane asked:

"So do you want to take back the territory and money?"

"..."

Everyone was silent.

Of course it's possible, but even the Justice League can't provoke so many forces at the same time.

But perhaps in order to please the new boss, someone finally said "I want to".

So, Fujiwara no Kanezane followed public opinion and said:

"That's what you said! From now on, these people in the audience are called the Death Squad! They're responsible for charging into battle! These people on the stage are called the Supervisory Squad! You're responsible for supervising the Death Squad!"

"I demand that you, starting tonight, kill all of these gangs in Tokyo one by one!"

"what???"

After understanding what Fujiwara no Kanezane meant, there was an uproar both on and off the stage.

At this time, some smart people came to their senses.

Those on the stage are relatively minor crimes, such as theft, robbery, and protection racketeering;

Those in the audience have committed serious crimes, such as murder, rape, and trafficking of women and children.

Go and wipe out all the gangs in Tokyo? ?

Does this mean everyone in the audience wants to die?

Fujiwara Kanezane smiled and knocked on the railing with a baseball bat. The agent coughed lightly, and the chaotic scene returned to calm.

"Don't worry, since I didn't kill you right away, I naturally won't let you die easily, so..."

He pointed to the agent standing beside him:

"So, my maid will go with you. If you come across a stronghold that you can't take, she will be responsible for eliminating it. I will also distribute your original firearms to the supervision team."

Although a little surprised, the agent said nothing, but just cooperated and twisted another iron railing, making a creaking sound in his hand.

“...Gudong…”

Many people swallowed their saliva.

This time, it wasn't fear, but excitement.

This maid joins the battle...

Unifying Tokyo is not a dream! !

What's more, there are guns!

However, after a pause, someone raised an objection:

"But...but the army and the police..."

"So don't use guns unless you have to! If you don't use guns, they won't intervene!"

"Oh...oh..."

Why do I feel like... the new boss is actually quite easy to talk to?

"Alright, everyone on the stage, get off!"

As he spoke, Fujiwara no Kanezane first drove everyone off the stage, then dragged the timid Tanabe Ina over:

"Your new leader, Mr. Tanaka, will also participate in this battle. He will charge into battle with the Suicide Squad. If he dies, all members of the Suicide Squad will be buried with him! The Supervisory Team will kill one out of every five!"

"Gudong!"

The sound of swallowing became louder.

Fujiwara no Kanezane was not satisfied and dragged Saga Hiro, a noble lady, over:

"Also, my sister will be the commander of this operation! Everyone must obey her orders. If anything happens to her, everyone will be buried with her!"

"..."

In the confusion of the crowd, Fujiwara Kanezane said to Saga Hiro with a smile:

"Well, Your Majesty, it's your turn to speak."

"Hey?"

Saga Hao was stunned for a while:

"I...I, I, what did I say?"

"Whatever you say, change your life, starting from this moment."

"I..."

"Don't hesitate! Go ahead, little mouse!"

"..."

Saga Hiro, who was pushed to the front of the stage, staggered two steps and almost fainted when he saw the group of fierce-looking and masculine men below the stage.

But she had seen some of the world after all. Thinking of Fujiwara Kanezane and the maid behind her, she took a deep breath, raised the rusty water pipe, and shouted as loudly as she could:

"Mina-san, fuck... fuck daddy!!!"

“Oh…Oh!!!”

In this way, the current noble lady, the last princess of the puppet Manchukuo in history, and the future queen of Tokyo and even the Japanese underworld, began her new journey.

012 To unify Tokyo, you must first kill the gangsters 1

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Late one night later, at the headquarters of the Yamato Labor Association.

The founder of one of the gangs that was said to have "robbed the Great Japan Justice Group's business" was named Kawai Tokusaburo;

He has been a screenwriter for films such as "Chastity", "Sakura Lead Singer", and "The Meat Bomb Three Warriors", and is also the owner of a construction company in Tokyo;

At that time, those who worked in the film industry, even if they were not gangsters themselves, were at least protected by gangsters, not to mention those who worked in civil engineering.

Although they are called a gang, judging from their headquarters, they don't look like a gang at all.

Because, what is completely unimaginable is that its headquarters is actually in a charity hospital in Tokyo!

This is the cunning of the Yamato Minlaokai.

Unlike ordinary gangsters, Kawai Tokusaburo was educated and knew how to create a good external image, so he opened the Labor and Social University and the Charity Hospital, and did business in a friendly manner on the surface.

But actually?

A charity hospital opened in the wilderness outside Tokyo. There were few people around, and there were very few doctors and nurses. Who was it trying to provide charity to?

"...They don't do it any more gently than we do."

After changing into ordinary clothes and concealing their overly conspicuous identities, a member of the Justice Corps' "Supervisory Team" reported to the "Commander" Miss Saga:

"A few years ago, we suppressed the Tokyo Bus Company workers' strike together. We only used sticks, but they resorted to machetes."

"..."

Saga Hiro was kind-hearted. After hearing about those cruel cases, he felt extremely angry, but he still remembered his mission and asked calmly:

"...How many people do they have?"

"About 300 of them, but they are scattered all over the place. As long as we take this place, we can catch them off guard. Others won't dare to confront us."

"...I see."

After thinking for a while, Saga Hiro looked at the agent cautiously and asked:

"Sister, look, let's start from here, okay?"

"Master said that you are the commander. I will not interfere. At most, I will only be responsible for protecting your safety."

The agent standing with his hands behind his back said calmly:

"How to act, how to maintain discipline, how to capture this stronghold, how to arrange and mobilize personnel...it's all up to you."

"...yes."