People are in reality

As the fog of crime unfolded, only Conan saw the foreshadowing. The quarrel between the homeless old man and the gangster leader became more and more fierce, and then there were some pushing and physical friction, but overall, both parties were"restrained"!

Although they were frothing at the mouth and red-eyed, the substitutes on both sides were very present and did not act impulsive at all!

When Conan saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and through some fragments of the quarrel between the two parties, Conan vaguely understood the cause and effect of this matter.

The origin of the matter is that before the advent of the stand-in era, some politicians proposed an initiative to renovate the city's appearance in order to better show the advancement and development of neon to the world. There is nothing wrong with this, and it is essentially a good initiative. The Hong Kong government quickly passed it and began to implement it.

However, due to the official stubbornness, they did not take the homeless group into consideration in their policies. However, during the implementation of the policy, the biggest problem encountered was these dirty and messy people, who had lost the face of all the people of DaNeon. Tramps.

No matter how nice or clean the streets are, there are homeless people lying around, but they cannot reflect progress and development.

What, you're saying that according to America's standards, the more homeless people there are, the more advanced they are?

Although Neon is thick-skinned, he is still not as good as America in this aspect.

But how to deal with these homeless people is a thorny problem. It is absolutely impossible to provide real assistance and support to the homeless people. Precious national tax dollars are never so wasted, so we can only expel them and let the homeless people fend for themselves. It can be destroyed, but even if it is expelled, it cannot be done clearly.

Otherwise, citizens who have more or less accepted some Western values, although in reality, have absolutely no sympathy for the homeless people around them, but in terms of public opinion, they will still show some sympathy and support, and these things will eventually become It will turn into criticism and political turmoil against the opposition parties.

What should we do at this time? The experienced politicians follow the tradition of the drow. As long as the conspiracy is carried out in the dark and no one knows about it, it means nothing happened. Then he winked slightly. At this time , then some people understood it.

Since World War II, due to the special national conditions, collusion between neon politics and gangsters has become commonplace. At its peak, the parliamentarian families in various parts of the country were the uncrowned overlords of the regional underworld, and the heads of various political factions entrenched in Tokyo , is a politician during the day, and turns into a ghost king at night, chatting and laughing with various cults and huge evil forces.

In many Neon anime about Onmyoji, the master of demons and monsters is entrenched in Kyoto. This setting has always been quite realistic.

Tramps such as the homeless old man were targeted by certain organizations under such circumstances, but the specific reason was not just the hints of certain politicians, but also the fact that some organizations in Mihua Town and the old man These homeless people have some conflicts of interest.

The ecology of the Neon Underworld is extremely complicated. People who don’t know it outside will always think that these organizations have declined just by seeing the average age of the Neon Underworld’s people in their 70s and 80s. The truth is exactly the opposite. The Neon Underworld is becoming more and more leafy and deep-rooted.

An old gangster organization, on the surface, its business scope has been shrinking due to the official anti-gangster suppression, no new blood has joined, and its members are aging. But in fact, the profit-making business of these old gangster organizations has long been no longer traditional gang-related business. , but switched to the more secret [annuity tribute]!

The specific model is very simple. The old underworld organization will separate an elite general and take one or two younger men to re-establish an organization, then recruit new people, and then develop in-depth a certain business. The old gang will give this new group and provide Connections, connections, and the blessing of prestige on the road.

As a price, they basically have to harvest a large amount of profits from these groups. Once the business fails to meet the standards, it will range from scolding, to corporal punishment, to hard to say. If you do well, after multiple assessments, you can drink blood wine and join. Headquarters, become a member of the family, from a wage earner paying an annuity to a boss who pays the annuity on his own!

Even Neon's official police may not be able to figure out exactly how many subgroups there are in an old-established underworld organization, because these subgroups, personnel composition, stationed locations, and business operations are often changing and very confusing.

For example, it is often difficult to tell who has the network behind certain small loan companies and pawn companies in the neon folk community, with only two or three members, in the name of a firm, and sometimes, these After the group grows and gains some prestige of its own, new groups will be divided again, overlapping and overlapping, forming an extremely complex network of relationships.

These groups will also recruit some peripheral personnel, such as various gangsters. If these gangsters have outstanding qualities, whether they are loyal or have excellent professional qualities, they will have the opportunity to be recruited by the professional gang members of these firms. A serious introduction to the underworld.

This is a complete talent echelon training, and it is also an extremely complex underworld economic network, witnessing the prosperity and deep roots of the neon underworld!

But there is truth in the saying that prosperity leads to decline. People are never satisfied. More and more established organizations have increased the proportion of annuities harvested and have also tightened the recruitment channels for their own organizations.

The more people who pay tribute, the better, and the fewer people who share tribute, the better. The reason is that simple.

This is also the fundamental reason why the average age of the well-known traditional neon gangs continues to rise and there are not many new blood joining.

Of course, it cannot be said that there is not much new blood.

The descendants of these traditional gang cadres returned from studying abroad.

Those who are close to the water, first come first, rely on their father's relationship to join early and become a master of the underworld.

Then they use the resources and connections of the organization to open a regular company outside, clear their name, and make a lot of money.

The process of prosperity is full of strange things, but the process of decay leads to the same destination by different paths. All this can only be said that there is nothing new under the sun.

In this case, the biggest victims are those who occupy the low-end and middle-level of the underworld ecology.

Those middle and low-level gangsters are wailing all over the place. In recent years, on the neon Internet, keywords such as"How to pay for an annuity that is too high" have become hot search terms on the Internet. Then, in order to pay for the annuity, these groups have also fought hard. They are willing to try any industry that can make money, including selling milk tea.

In Miwa Town, there is such a group. Because their business is in the area of garbage collection and processing, they have quite a problem with homeless people who affect their business.

The way this organization handles this is to send out peripheral members like gangsters to intimidate.

If it were an ordinary homeless person, no one would be able to bear it if these gangsters came over to scare him or give him a beating or two, and he would have to get out in despair.

But this is not the case for this old man. He was once a general on the road and had a prosperous life, but he was not used to these gang groups. With the help of the homeless people who united, he was able to stand up to that group.

Through the words of the two groups, Conan made up for the collusion between neon officials and gangsters that he was not clear about in the past, as well as the ecology of neon gangsters, and also understood the root cause of the fight between the two groups.

But knowing this still does not help Conan to deduce the origin of this shocking case that has not yet happened. This makes Conan increasingly anxious as he sees the fog of crime growing.

But at this time, the dispute between the two groups became more intense.

Although these little gangsters are a non-professional group on the road, they are the real bottom among the bottom, but they also have a good face. If the errands assigned by their elder brother are not done properly, how will they explain it when they go back? In the end, they are young and energetic, Finally I couldn't bear the feeling of arguing with the old man, so I swung a baseball bat!

Although the old man is old and has lost his roots due to fighting in the underworld when he was young, his experience is still there. Although he behaves very fiercely, he has long been wary of these gangsters.

Serious Taoist people look fierce, but they are more or less measured in their actions, but young and energetic gangsters don't have this kind of sense, and killing people by accident is common.

The old man did not hesitate, dodged the baseball bat that hit him on the head, and then struck the young gangster hard on the throat with a knife, making his eyes bulge. He covered his throat and slowly knelt down, then made up for it. Kick it away.

When the other gangsters saw this, they also reacted and rushed forward, shouting and killing. Not only did they rush forward, but their substitutes also rushed forward.

When fighting, the stand-in must go up, and the stand-in messenger must go up together. This is the way these gangsters use stand-ins. Those tramps also gritted their teeth, picked up sticks, and went up together with the stand-ins.

At the moment when the fight started, Conan felt that the skeletal god of death evolved from the fog of crime, smiling silently. It was wearing a black robe, constantly extending and expanding, and silently, the light of the sky It is getting darker and darker, because the earth has been shrouded in the robe of death!

The changes in the celestial phenomena show that the flower of shocking evil, watered by killing and destruction, is growing vigorously, and the god of death, condensed by sin, is waiting for the fruit of abundant destruction to fall.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Conan always felt that the area extended by the black robe of Death seemed to be avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally.

But these are irrelevant. Conan, who has a supernatural eye for crime and can see criminal visions that others cannot see, although he still can't figure out the key to the problem, after eliminating all impossible options, he immediately confirmed it. The shocking case that is about to happen is indeed related to this park gang fight, which is extremely common in today's Mihua Town.

At this thought, Conan took immediate action, intending to stop this crime before it broke out.

He opened the watch that was both a watch and an anesthetic needle launcher, and aimed at the fighting crowd!

There was a hiss, a strange cold light suddenly appeared, and a young gangster fell down.

Conan's expression was stern, and then, there were three more squeaking sounds, and the three gangsters rushed straight to the street without even a squeaking sound.

"Damn little brat, you actually sneak attack……"

A gangster discovered Conan's sneak attack, pushed away the siege of two homeless people, and rushed towards Conan waving a baseball bat. Conan did not continue to fire the anesthetic needle because he had run out of ammunition, but Conan didn't care and just squatted down suddenly. He lowered his body and twisted a button on the shoe. The next moment, electric light wrapped around his feet, and even the whole shoe was blooming with brilliance!

Originally, Conan wanted to use his inflatable football belt to summon a football, but the little gangster hadn't arrived yet, but his substitute was almost there and it was too late. So Conan jumped up and used his strong foot power to make him whole. It turned into a shooting star. Before the little gangster could react, he saw a stream of light flying past his eyes.

His stand-in did not receive a direct hit, but just the aftermath was already spinning and tumbling in mid-air. Then, the baseball bat in his hand was directly shattered, but it was not over yet. There was a boom, The gangster turned around and saw that Conan landed on the ground with a flying kick, creating a pit three meters square and more than two meters deep.

The little gangster couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He just felt that if this kick hit someone, it would probably not be an instant that the person would be kicked into flesh and bones!

Conan, the instigator, also secretly wiped away a cold sweat. He had figured out before that his equipment had its secrets, but after all, it was under Gin's nose and it was difficult to conduct a comprehensive test, so he did not expect that this pair of equipment under his feet would The shoes were so powerful. If he hadn't forced himself to emphasize his position, he would have acted out on the spot.��】.

But no matter what, Conan's intervention suppressed the situation. Those gangsters were not fools. Although Conan was young, this kick alone was enough to make these gangsters understand that Conan was not someone like him who could deal with them.

"Who are you, this guy?"

The little gangster at the head struggled up from the ground and asked in a hoarse voice. Conan hadn't answered yet, but the old man had already laughed and said:

"Don't think that we are all a group of old, weak, sick and disabled stray wild dogs, but dogs also have wild nature and can become wolves. This little guy is the future beast king of our six-six-six-six beast army. If you guys are sensible, Just hurry up and get out with your tail between your legs.……"

Conan, who was dubbed the future Beast King, didn't know how to complain, but he also knew that the old man wanted to use the momentum he had created to scare these guys away first. After all, bluffing was also a professional skill of the underworld, so Conan I didn’t want to say more, I just said to those gangsters:

"Cherish your life and leave before death comes!"

Conan knew clearly that even if these little gangsters retreated, they wouldn't be able to solve any problem, but it would be a good thing to delay this shocking case for some time. At least he would have more time to think.

But these little gangsters , is obviously more stubborn than Conan thought, or in other words, even a criminal vision like the God of Death has appeared. How could this murderous robbery end so easily? The eyes of the gangster at the head were red, Apparently furious:

"What are we going to do? Go back and tell my brother that we were scared away by a little kid? What are you doing standing there in a daze? Calling someone!"

One of the gangsters used the ability of a substitute. His ability is called [Transfer like the wind]. Once used, 1-100 people can gain the ability to teleport with the coordinates of the substitute!

His substitute appeared out of thin air. He took out the signal bomb and shot it upwards, exploding a colorful firework. Then, there was a roar, and many people suddenly teleported into the arena, and this little gangster summoned all his fellow gangsters and big brothers from the club. Here it comes.

Seeing this scene, Conan suddenly felt a toothache. He just thought that with such a strategic-level substitute ability, why would he still be a gangster? But no matter what, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse. In the crowd, a cold man wearing a suit, but with clearly visible tattoos on his neck and collarbone, and a deep scar on his face, walked out of the crowd:

"Although I knew that these little gangsters couldn't accomplish anything big, calling people so quickly was beyond my expectation. The King Kong Saburo back then is now a stray old dog. It's been a long time since I last saw him. Do you still remember the scar on my face? , how did it come about?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, but looking at the cold middle-aged man's face, he seemed to recall something:

"It turns out it’s you, you’re not dead……"

The cold man lit a cigarette and slowly started smoking:

"In order to avenge the assassinated boss, you broke into our group alone and killed many people.

It was quite majestic.

But when you chopped me, you had no strength left, so you just left me a scar.

Forget it, there is no point in bringing up these old things, because in this era, fighting and killing are outdated.

The team only cares about making money, but the annuities have to be paid more and more, so you guys just It's too annoying.

Remember, I'm only here to trouble you for money.

It has nothing to do with any grudges from back then.

……"

That being said, the murderous intent in that cold man's eyes didn't look like he was just for money at all.

But Conan didn't care about this. He just stared at the cold man and slowly raised the anesthetic needle watch in his hand.

After shooting four injections before, the ammunition was already empty, but Conan had already discovered that the anesthesia injection ammunition in his anesthesia watch would be replenished by itself.

Although I don't understand the principle of this, it doesn't matter, because there is already a new anesthetic needle in the watch at this moment.

No matter what grudges there were back then, Conan's position was very clear. He didn't want this group fight to start, so he came up with the idea of capturing the thief first.

The cold middle-aged man didn't notice Conan's little move. After he said something to the old man, he turned to look at the other homeless people behind him, and then said coldly:

"You trash, your people are trash, your brains are also stupid. That guy looks kind-hearted, but deep down he is a crazy guy. When he was still on the street, he was famous for doing whatever it takes to achieve his goals. His... The boss was brought to death by his unscrupulous methods. You thought he united with you to help each other, but in fact, what he thought was crazier than you expected. He wanted to use your lives to start a riot in Mihua Town. There's a riot……"

Hearing this, Conan was stunned for a moment subconsciously. Naturally, Conan would not believe the cold man's words without reservation. However, at this moment, Conan thought of the old man talking about the Legion of Six Six Six Beasts with a smile. slogan.

When you are 20 or 30 years old, you want to be a man. When you are 40 or 50 years old, you hate yourself for not becoming a man. When you are 60 or 70 years old, you just want to die like a man...

Conan turned to look at the old man!

Then I discovered that the originally kind-hearted old man's expression turned cold and stern.

He did not deny it, but he did not admit it, but that was no longer important. Above the sky, the skeleton Death holding a sickle had already raised the sickle. Then, the expression on its skull face was vaguely similar to the cold and solemn expression of the old man at this moment. , almost identical.

At this moment, Conan understood why this shocking case occurred.

Then, at this moment, Conan understood more deeply than ever what the world's top crime capital, Yoneka Town, really meant.

It’s not that murders are happening one after another and accident rooms are everywhere. It’s not that the citizens of Yoneka Town carry knives with them and are wary of strangers approaching. It’s not that criminal associations are emerging one after another and occupying all sides of Yoneka Town.

These phenomena are not enough to reflect the gold content of Yoneka Town.

Even the old homeless man living in the park was plotting to cause a riot, and he actually started to put it into practice, even causing resonance and visions of murderous intent in the world, and gradually gave birth to a shocking case. , this is the gold content of Mihua Town.

After a long silence, the old man slowly spoke:

"I want to correct you. My old friends have actually known what you said for a long time, but if we stray wild dogs want those guys above to treat us as human beings, we have no choice but to risk our lives. Let's do something big, otherwise, we will be social garbage who don't even deserve a bite of prison food!"

The next moment, Conan only felt that the blood oath mark on the back of his hand was a little hot, and then through the mark, he heard Ming Ming's voice:

"We are one, we are a flock, we are the beasts of the great herd that are despised by God, let us begin to assemble, in the name of the Lord, let the guy who is high above and calls himself a god know that a common man who has become a wild dog will also Be ambitious!"

Conan didn't expect the blood oath mark and the sound transmission function, but now is not the time to care about these. More people are coming from all directions!

They used to be citizens of Mihua Town, but now, they have long lost The label of citizens.

They are now unemployed people with debts, debt evaders after bankruptcy, and losers abandoned by society. They are scorned as tramps and scolded as social garbage, but when they exchanged blood oaths with the old man After the mark, they have another identity.

Their names are the beasts of Six Six Six!

Their eyes are bloodshot, full of destructive and crazy desires, and the aura of crime emerges from them, becoming this. Part of a shocking case.

At this moment, the beasts have gathered and become a herd!: VÔ TÌNH ĐẠI MA THIÊN, 17/04/2024 11:59