Genji Heavy Industries, 26th floor, Kassel Academy Japan Branch Executive Department Office Area.
The surveillance video in the lobby on the first floor was displayed on the big screen, and the audio was connected to Shi Chuiying's body. In the picture, Jiang Yi led a group of Yingying Yanyan in.
"The inspection team likes to show off?" Yasha's eyes turned from the screen to the female clerk standing next to him, "Inform all departments to arrange their clothes and go to the elevator door to greet the inspection team... Remember to let the beautiful single girls stand in front!"
"Hai!" The female clerk immediately turned around and left the office, very efficiently.
"It's like a king taking his concubines on a trip." Crow stared at the screen and sighed: "Speaking of which, the quality of the girls in this department is really high. They are excellent mixed-races from all over the world... It's my whole life that I didn't go to this department for further study.
What a pity!”
"So what you regret is that you can't go to the headquarters for further study, or that you don't have the opportunity to date the girls from the headquarters?" Yasha glanced at him: "So what do you want to say? Criticize the Jiang family head for his degenerate will and bad style?"
"No..." Crow's face was serious: "What I want to say is... that's what a real man is!"
Yasha held his forehead for a while, and Crow suddenly said: "Speaking of the Jiang family head's gaze... is he peeking at Sakura's butt?"
They both looked at Yuan Zhisheng at the same time. At this time, Yuan Zhisheng stood up with a calm face. He put on a windbreaker with two Japanese swords inserted inside, and buttoned the breasts.
Crow and Yaksha looked at each other again, with astonishment on their faces.
"Young Master, please hold back!" Crow and Yaksha stopped Yuan Zhisheng at the same time. "If you can't bear it, you will mess up your plans!" Yaksha said.
"Yes, young master! In our territory, even the head of the Jiang family would not dare to be disrespectful. You have to calm down, young master!"
Yuan Zhisheng squinted his eyes slightly and sighed as he looked at the two of them. He said somewhat speechlessly: "I'm just going to Xingshen Temple."
Crow and Yaksha: "Uh..."
Genji Heavy Industries, lobby on the first floor.
Dressed in a black suit, Misbuki Sakura led the inspection team in the open hall, and a cold voice sounded: "This building was completed at the end of 2004. It is the headquarters of Genji Heavy Industries Co., Ltd. and the office center of the college in Tokyo.
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The air is filled with the scent of elegant perfume, and the elevator bells ring one after another.
Jiang Yi glanced at the staff walking around in the hall. Their clothes were not much different from the clerks in ordinary office buildings. It seemed that this building was no different from the top business center in Ginza, except for the necks and dungarees of some young and strong men.
The green tattoo exposed on the wrist...
In Japan, ordinary people don't get tattoos. It's like a sign of identity. Tattoos are quite sensitive in Japanese society. When you see tattoos, you will be associated with the underworld. However, it would take half a year to tattoo the entire back.
In a year's time, it will fade and have to be repainted. Compared with the pain of the underworld, you have to endure the pain of the tattoo first.
There are many immature teenagers who choose to get tattoos out of curiosity. They are isolated on campus and then go down a bad path. In the end, they will only be abandoned by society and become gangsters or criminals...
The workers coming and going were holding folders in their hands and talking about special jobs, full of words like gangs, fighting, hospitals... these words.
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguoyuedu to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. Yeguoyuedu is available for Android and Apple.]
"The Eight Sheqi Family has a lot of affairs!" Susie listened to a man in a suit sitting on the sofa nearby yelling with his legs crossed and holding a mobile phone. "This shows that the Eight Sheqi Family has an amazing influence in Tokyo.
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"I'm sorry, because many of the grassroots members of our family have been working in the underworld since they graduated from high school. They have not received a good education and pay little attention to details." Misbuki Sakura said.
"It's okay, it's okay. It's useless to talk about the quality of people who believe in violence. Jianghu people should speak with their fists!" Xia Mi said in a quack-like manner, "The underworld business is really booming!"
"It should be said that it is the management business of the yakuza." Misbuki Sakura introduced: "The computer room database of Genji Heavy Industries stores the information of the entire Japanese yakuza. All yakuza members have preparations here. In order to manage this huge organization, the family
There are more than 2,000 people working in shifts in 13 classes, and there are 600 operators. They answer calls for help from all over Japan day and night. These calls are from members of the yakuza we identify. You can think of this as the information center of the yakuza.
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"It's like a government hall for ordinary citizens!"
"You can say that." Misbuki Sakura replied.
"A society shrinking in the shadows." Jiang Yi looked at the lively scene and said: "By borrowing the underworld to control the violence in the area, the system of the Sheqi Eight Families still has its advantages, but it is based on the different social environments, orthodoxy and secrets.
The party cannot follow suit."
Shi Chuiying bowed to Jiang Yi who was speaking and said, "You are overly complimentary. Compared to the orthodox and secret parties, the eight Sheqi families should learn from, both from a historical and present perspective."
Misbuki Sakura led a few people to the special viewing elevator for VIPs, swiped the card and opened the door.
As the observation elevator goes up, the distinguished guests can overlook the bustling scene through the iron-black glass curtain wall. There are serpentine elevated highways looming between the high-rise buildings in Shinjuku District, with constant traffic. One of the elevated highways actually passes through Genji Heavy Industries.
The fifth and sixth floors of this building do not exist. They are replaced by road tunnels. Tens of thousands of vehicles pass through the building every day, while other floors are completely unaffected.
The inspection team visited the office area of the Japanese branch of Kassel College, including the execution department, logistics department, etc.
Only in these places can they better feel the underworld atmosphere of the Japanese branch. Students or specialist cadres dressed in black are neatly lined up at the entrance of the elevator. Both men and women have amazingly fierce temperaments. They bow together to express welcome.
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Jiang Yi stayed in the execution department for a little longer. From the office to the archives, he also selected a few files and briefly browsed them.
The inspection team entered the observation elevator amid the greetings of many neatly dressed men in black.
With a "ding" sound, the elevator stopped on the 28th floor. The moment the elevator door opened, the view suddenly widened. The entire floor was an office hall, with hundreds of girls sitting in cubicles, answering the phone.
While searching on the computer screen, my ears were filled with their crisp "Ha Yin Ha Yin".
After passing through the call center and walking up the stairs to the 29th floor, the first thing everyone saw was a huge map of Tokyo that occupied the entire wall. Unlike the 3D projection map in the central control room of the headquarters, this map was printed on paper.
, with colorful darts stuck on it.
While answering the phone, the staff made notes on small slips of paper, then rolled the slips on colorful darts and threw them out. Another group of people looked at the map thoughtfully, and sometimes someone suddenly stood up and pulled a dart from the map.
Fei Dart returned to his desk, and a group of subordinates in black surrounded him.