I teach kendo in Tokyo

The next night, Li Zhenghe's second-in-command Qiu Dongwan convened a meeting of cadres of their yet-to-be-named gang.

Dong Wan, you should have asked Brother Zhenghe to name the gang first. Thug Qi Chengzai complained, Or else just hang up our nickname in the army and be done with it.

Li Zhenghe and his gang were all deserters who took the opportunity to escape to the south when they were on duty near the 38th Line Demilitarized Zone.

There were not many such people in the 1980s, because at that time the north of the peninsula was wetter than the south.

Although the South has completed the Miracle on the Han River, the overall gap with the North has not widened.

At this time, the north relied on the Economic Cooperation Organization led by the Soviet Union and gained a lot of benefits.

And the welfare in the north is much better than in the south, which has just completed the primitive accumulation of capital.

Over the past two decades, it has been mainly southerners who have fled north.

Qiu Dongwan and Qi Chengzai are the few outliers.

Qiu Dongwan took a puff of cigarette and hit Qi Chengzai on the head hard with his hand: Are you stupid? Do you want to be targeted by the boss? Let's get down to business.

I went to that dojo to check out the spots. Qi Chengzai is the one who learned Japanese best among the group and has the most correct accent, so he is often responsible for checking out the spots in advance. That dojo may not be simple, I guess it is a high-end prostitute from Guandong United. It is a training facility, and the people around it often see beautiful women with very good temperament coming and going.

Qiu Dongwan smoked hard and blew out a big mouthful of cloud.

Is this actually such a thing? So the son of that family is a turtle?

Maybe. Qi Chengzai also lit a cigarette for himself. The bad guys were just wasting cigarettes during the meeting. What should we do? This is tantamount to directly starting a joint war with Kanto.

So what? It's a matter of time. Qiu Dongwan took another puff of the cigarette. This time he puffed hard and shortened the cigarette by one-third. The bright light of the cigarette butt was a bit dazzling under the light of the room. .

After spitting out the smoke, Qiu Dongwan knocked a piece of the old man's cigarette that was still attached to the cigarette ashes on the ground, and said: We are hiding and they are hiding. Let's beat one guy to find out the true and false status of the Japanese.

Didn't the boss ask us to use fists and kicks? Qi Chengzai asked.

What the boss means is, let's not go too far and attract the attention of the police. After all, we have just shot and killed a family of three. If it were me, I would pretend to be a family and burn charcoal to commit suicide. If I can't repay the loan shark with another letter, I will have to die. suicide note.

Qiu Dongwan shook his head repeatedly: That's why I don't want the boss to touch on specific things. It's better for him to be an artist honestly than anything else.

No one among the four or five people in the room spoke up to agree with Qiu Dongwan's words.

There are some things that Qiu Dongwan can say, but he and Li Zhenghe are just about ready to show off anyway, but when others say it, they are a bit ignorant.

Qiu Dongwan thought for a while and said: Our main goal is to collect accounts. If this dojo is a den of the Guandong United, we will definitely be able to get the loan shark back with interest. Even if there is no cash on site, a few women will be tied up. It’s okay to come back.”

But we don't have a way to monetize it yet, so we can't sell it back, right? Qi Chengzai said, there is no need to say where it is sold back to.

Are you stupid? Of course you sold it to evil capitalists. Only when you came out did you realize that the capitalists are even more evil than we advertised.

After Qiu Dong finished speaking, everyone laughed. Pian Rongjun, a professional spearman, added: The propaganda department has never seen anything done by capitalists with real swords and guns.

Whether it is South Korea, Japan or the United States, they all have a profound religious tradition. These people are the real big customers of human traffickers and organ dealers.

As for organs for medical transplantation, they do not account for the majority due to complex issues such as matching.

Qi Chengzai: It's a bit wasteful to bring specially trained high-end prostitutes to sell their organs.

Then you can have some fun first. I don't think the customers will mind this.

After Qiu Dong finished speaking, there was another burst of laughter.

Is it settled then? Qi Chengzai asked, We will launch a collection operation tomorrow?

After completing the collection operation, we can also plant some explosives to give the Kwantung United a good start. Shan Mingmin, a former engineer, said.

No, we are not ready for a full-scale war. We want to make the Kanto Alliance think that we are just fighting in a small way. We have to eat them up bit by bit. Qiu Dongwan touched his chin, In this way, we will raid the dojo tomorrow and capture Then leave a reminder note and let him go if he pays.

But the people who were put back were those who were missing their organs. Qi Chengzai said, and laughed, Okay, very good. It is in line with the so-called Japanese spirit of being a hero.

No, Qiu Dongwan finished the remaining cigarette in one gulp, and then pressed the remaining cigarette butt into the ashtray, We will give them dead people. Only in this way can we shock them and give them a blow.

But we have to control this matter so that it will not alert the police. As long as the police think this is a vendetta between the Yakuza, they will not take action until the dust settles.

Sungjae, how much garrison strength does the enemy have?

Qi Chengzai shook his head: I stayed outside the dojo for a long time today and saw no one coming in or out. It looks like the dojo is empty.

Qiu Dongwan frowned: What's going on? How is this possible?

That's the truth. Then I also inquired around. It seems that people from the nearby Jinshan Group patrol the area from time to time, but they deliberately avoid the long way.

Qiu Dongwan frowned and turned to look at Shan Mingmin, a former engineer: What do you think?

It's an underground passage. I went to the library to check the information. This dojo has been here for a long time, with a history of hundreds of years. There may be many underground facilities.

Qiu Dongwan's expression became serious.

I don't know the enemy's strength... It is taboo to attack hastily in this situation.

Jinshan Group and Bai Fengfeng both have experience in entering the dojo. Let's arrest someone and ask them? Qi Chengzai suggested.

No, just to alert the enemy.

Then just rush in fully armed. Qi Chengzai suggested again.

Are you stupid? You just said not to alert the police.

Qi Chengzai scratched his head and suddenly remembered something and said, By the way, I also got news that the owner of the dojo, the brother and sister, seem to be attending school normally.

Qiu Dongwan was shocked: Go to school normally? Really? Why?

I don't know. Qi Chengzai shrugged, But for safety reasons, the dojo owner's sister will wait at school for her brother to pick her up. I made a special confirmation before I came back. Her sister will go to the snack bar opposite the school gate to buy some. Food, alone.

We can complete the kidnapping without leaving any trace.

Qiu Dongwan touched his chin, which was what he did when he was meditating. At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Come in. Qiu Dongwan said.

A young man came in and reported: I was at the door of the police station and saw Ikeda, who was in debt, being released from the police station.

Qiu Dongwan frowned: How is it possible that someone bailed him out?

After all, the information they received in the morning was that Ikeda was going to be imprisoned.

probably.

Qiu Dongwan exchanged glances with several other cadres.

Shan Mingmin: Trap?