Zongman, working as a teaching assistant in Trasen

"!!? Hey!? Didn't we agree not to reveal my secrets?! Do you want to get beaten up?!"

"Eh? Boss Shinyama is not only a lolicon, he's also a virgin!"

"Are you stupid? It's precisely because Boss Xinshan is a lolita lover that he's still a virgin even though he's already in his thirties!"

"..."

How did I find such a few idiots to conspire for my great cause...

The truck driver, in a flowered shirt, covered his forehead with his hands, worried about his hopeless future.

Although it has been shattered into pieces, the former Abutai-kai could be considered the top second-rate gang in the Kanto region. It had considerable influence in the area around Tokyo, and its black industry was thriving. Even a small leader of his subordinate gang could live a life of debauchery and revelry every night.

But their second generation is very creative and actually wants to lead them to take over Tokyo!

The whole process of smashing things up, finding faults, negotiating, the breakdown of negotiations and the outbreak of war, and then suffering a crushing defeat took less than two months. The once powerful Kanto gang, the Mengnai Society, completely became a thing of the past, and its members scattered in all directions, fearing retaliation from the Tojo Society and the Jiying Group.

But he is different.

Not only does he never take off the floral shirt that symbolizes the Mengnei Society, he also always insists on using the name of Mengnei to recruit people and look for trouble everywhere. He calls himself Kunlong and plans to rebuild the Mengnei Society with himself as the core!

Then, he was repeatedly pinned to the ground and rubbed back and forth by various groups of people. Now, the only ones left around him were an old buddy who used to be on the same level as him and had a relatively good relationship with him, and his two little brothers who loved to complain...

Originally, he had planned to go back to the countryside to grow watermelons if things really didn't work out. At least it would be better than continuing to live a homeless life in Tokyo. But maybe it was a change of luck, but they happened to see the eldest daughter of the Mejiro family while doing odd jobs!

He is one of the richest people in Tokyo!!!

If... I mean if, we can bite off a piece of meat from such a fat sheep, not to mention directly restoring the Fengnei Society to its heyday, at least we can bring it back to the world, right?

When people are poor, they have low aspirations, and low aspirations lead to recklessness. Without much thought, the four homeless thugs in flowered shirts came up with a rough but complete plan. After only two weeks of preparation, they carried out the kidnapping.

Nothing to consider, and nothing to need to consider.

Let’s put the police, the Tojo Clan, the Shuei Group, the Mejiro family, and the Tresen Academy aside and make a lot of money first!

Mentally encouraging himself, the man in the flowered shirt driving the truck raised his head, looked seriously at the three people who were playing tricks, and said, "Alright, stop being naughty! Have you carried out the assigned tasks?"

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Chapter 51: Treat, behead, accept as a dog!

"Of course! Don't you still believe in my ability to get things done?"

"..."

To be honest, I kind of don't believe it.

But this is not the point.

"Tell me, what are our three-step plan?" the truck driver asked seriously, looking at his companion with distrust. "Which step are we at now? What should we do? What are the next few steps? Repeat it all to me."

"Huh!? Uh, well..."

"Oh oh! Brother An Ming, I remember! I remember!"

"Let him go Xinshan...you said."

"Hey! Um, the first step is... 'treat'! Yes! A treat!"

The younger brother who had finally escaped Xinshan's clutches was like offering a treasure. He said hurriedly, "If we want to get money from the Mejiro family, we need a bargaining chip of sufficient weight. And this perverted... Mejiro McQueen is the perfect target. So we have to tie her up cleanly, neatly, and quickly, and then call the Mejiro family to explain the situation. We won't give them any time to react!"

"Well, that's good. You remember it very comprehensively."

Nodding, An Ming said calmly, "I've just delivered the letter. They'll know their daughter has been kidnapped before dawn. This step is complete—what next?"

"And then! And then there was that..."

"'Beheading'! I remember now! It's beheading, right?"

Seeing his younger brother so capable, the small leader in the flowered shirt named Xinshan was unwilling to be outdone. He shouted repeatedly: "After we tie up this perverted girl, we will start looking for some insignificant guys to establish our authority! Kill one or two policemen who are so foolish as to sneak over. Let the Mejiro family know that we really will kill the hostages, so they won't dare to act rashly!"

"It's just one or two blind thugs! Thugs!!"

Truck driver An Ming felt incredibly exhausted after repeatedly correcting his companions. He shook his head with a headache and said, "And they killed one or two policemen... Do you really think the Metropolitan Police Department is a bunch of idlers?"

"Isn't it? We rely on a group of detectives to solve cases every day, but we can't even solve any case we do. What use are they other than eating idle meals?"

"...Okay, even if they're just freeloaders, what about the detectives? And what about the army?" An Ming reluctantly changed his tone, staring at Xinshan and saying, "Killing the police is a provocation to official dignity, while the deaths of the thugs are just gang vendettas. Our goal is to show the Mejiro family our methods without attracting too much attention from the police. Do you understand?"

"Tsk...Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say. After all, you're the boss."

"...And then? What's the third step?"

"Hey! I remember! It's 'take him in as a dog'!"

Another younger brother finally found an opportunity to speak up, happily saying, "A large family like the Mejiro family won't give in easily when faced with kidnapping. If we push them too hard, they might become desperate and reckless! So we have to hold them back, make them panic, scare them, and then they'll obediently hand over the ransom!"

"Correct! You're absolutely right!"

An Ming suddenly stood up from his seat and said solemnly to the three people: "None of these rich people are good people. They are all guys who won't cry until they see the coffin. If we don't teach them a lesson, they will definitely not take us seriously."

"So! To survive them, we must ensure this place is secret, safe, and durable!" An Ming said, pointing to the lightbulb above his head. "Water, electricity, food, and clean clothes are our most important things right now. With them, we can ensure victory in the long-term struggle and ultimately achieve the goal of obtaining the ransom from the Mujiro family. Have you all prepared them?"

"Of course! Don't worry!"

The first younger brother then squeezed forward, patting his chest and proudly saying, "To complete this plan, I not only brought all my clothes and toiletries from home, but I also went out of my way to find the property management and renewed the water and electricity bills for this abandoned warehouse for a whole year! I guarantee there will be no interruptions midway, so don't worry!!"

"..."

My dear brother, those who know you are kidnapping, while those who don't think you are planning to settle down...

A year? This kind of thing should be done in two weeks at most! Otherwise, why even develop a second deterrent step? Is it to show our incompetence and rage?

Truck driver An Ming felt extremely tired at this moment, but he didn't want to dampen the enthusiasm of his few subordinates. He could only sigh silently in his heart and feel the pain for the extra money his organization had spent.

"you......"

Buzz, buzz————

Clap!

"..."

"..."

"..."

"...Is this what you said, paying the utility bills for a whole year?"

"...Damn it! Profiteer!!!"

"......well."

An Ming turned on the headlight of his mobile phone speechlessly. He had a new understanding of the unreliability of his younger brother, but he could only sigh inwardly and go to find the power switch himself.

What else could we do? With so few people left, how could we still leave?

Then three lights lit up behind him. An Ming quickly walked to the motor in the warehouse, pulled down the largest main switch, and pushed it up, successfully igniting a blue electric arc that was two centimeters away from hitting his palm.

"hiss!!!"

The truck driver took a few steps back, gasping for air. He shook his hands in fear, then his expression suddenly changed. He turned to his second-in-command and shouted, "Hey! Did this circuit have a leakage before?!"

"Huh? This, definitely doesn't exist!?"

The second brother was stunned and said hurriedly, "I checked it thoroughly! All the circuits are clear. The conduits and boxes are not made of iron. They are sealed tightly with plastic pipes and silicone sealant. There is absolutely no possibility of leakage!"

"...Fuck it, let's go!!!"

"Huh? Hey! Where are you going!?"

Ignoring Xinshan's shouts, An Ming quickly rushed back to the table, picked up the loaded pistol from the drawer, and ran eagerly to the cell where Mejiro McQueen was imprisoned.

It's a very simple truth: since there will be no leakage, the current released by the switch can only be that the current in the wires has lost its flow channel and instead transfers the flesh close to the surface as a conductor.

In other words: the power is still there, but the main circuit is broken!

How could a wire burn out of nowhere? It must have been caused by someone!

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Chapter 52: I’m such a big piece of meat! ?

Of course, there is also the possibility that the circuit casing is aging or that uncontrollable factors cause power outages. Even if you can see the appearance of this old warehouse with your own eyes, you may even feel that it is not surprising that anything goes wrong with it.

But, can they gamble now? Can they afford to gamble?

crunch————

“…Hmm? Eh!”

The moment the power went out, Mebiru McQueen realized that this was a good opportunity to escape, so she quickly threw herself down. While she was silently thinking about how to untie the hemp rope that was as hard as steel, she heard the sound of an iron door opening behind her and several footsteps approaching rapidly, and she immediately panicked.

"Hey! If so many people come all at once, even I can't handle it! At least... come one at a time!!!"

"...Shut up and behave yourself! Don't make any noise unless you are told to!"

"Huh? This!"

Hearing a voice he had never heard before, Megumi McQueen was about to say something when he felt his mouth was tightly sealed with a thick tape. He could not make any sound and could only breathe through his nostrils.

After shutting up the other person, An Ming finally felt relieved. Then, looking at the other person's current appearance, he felt a strange feeling in his heart:

If someone really saw them, they would label them as perverted SM lolicon. How would they survive in the underworld in the future?

Suppressing his worries, An Ming shone the flashlight around and didn't see any suspicious signs, so he felt relieved.

As long as there is no problem with the most important "goods", there is always a way to solve the problem such as aging circuits and inability to supply power.

"Hey! You, what on earth do you want to do!?"

About five seconds later, Xinshan rushed in with a pistol in hand, waving a flashlight around and asking in a panic, "Did you find something wrong? An enemy attack? The police? Or are the Tojo Group coming to attack us?!"

"Neither. Put the gun down. Don't accidentally hurt the hostages... and me."

An Ming lowered the muzzle of his gun, made sure there was no living creature around him, and stood up straight. He said helplessly, "Let them check the wiring. It might be dilapidated due to disrepair. The two of us will just hold this place."

"...Oh, okay, I'll do as you say."

Feeling somewhat uncomfortable in the pitch-black environment, Xinshan stopped being as impulsive as before. He simply nodded in agreement and turned around to shout, "You two! Go check the circuit! See where the damage is!"

"Ah?! But, but Boss Xinshan... that wire goes to the ceiling, right?"

"So? What happened then!?"

"Well... to get to the ceiling, we need a ladder. We... have to go in first to get it. Ouch!"

"Why didn't you say so earlier? Hurry up! Don't dawdle!"

"Hi......"

The two younger brothers were standing inside and outside the iron gate, one in front and one behind. They were a little overwhelmed by their boss and could only respond hesitantly, planning to go in and get the ladder first.

But suddenly, just as the person outside the door was about to step in, the iron door suddenly slammed shut!

"!!? What happened!? Who closed the door!?"

"Hey! What are you doing!? Why are you closing the door!?!"

"I, I don't know!? The door just slammed shut by itself, I didn't even touch it..."

"Stop talking nonsense and open it for me, quickly!"

"But...this door doesn't have a handle!? We need a key!"

"what?!"

Compared to the emotional Xinshan, An Ming just recalled his observation and realized that the other party was not lying: this kind of door was specially made and designed to seal the internal space. It did not have a conventional door handle structure and could only be opened and closed with a key.

And now, the key is on the table outside, where Xinshan threw it when he just came out.

A quick glance revealed not even a crack, only a row of skylights two stories high above the ground. It was a completely enclosed space, like a secret room. An Ming could only be thankful that not all of them were trapped inside, otherwise it would have taken a lot of effort to get out...

"Eh? Wait a minute, I think I heard... Gah!!!"

"Huh? What's wrong? Why are you suddenly..."

Boom!