At around six o'clock in the evening, the station was not as sparse as it was in the early morning. Now it was full of people coming and going. Narita Masaru walked quickly to the platform, not wanting to miss the train.

While the train was still arriving at the station, he lit a cigarette.

Just now, at the moment he turned around to leave, he understood something from Yoko's face. For a moment, the words his father said before passed through his mind, "Man, he is actually very timid."

Standing in front of Yoko, he was fighting with his fear over a trivial matter. Thinking of this, he felt as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and his face turned pale. Only strong tremors were transmitted from his fingers holding the cigarette to

Cigarette butts, shake off the ashes.

After all, both parties are young, something might happen.

No matter what era it is, it will be difficult to do it if you don't pay attention. Whether it's work or love, he doesn't want to work in vain on useless things, expend all his efforts, and make a business that is nothing but water.

It's a pity that I met Yoko too late and in the wrong place.

Narita Sheng got on the train bound for Tokyo and slowly closed his eyes. He felt a tragic feeling from Yoko. He also felt tired. Why did she drag him into this conflicting plan?

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If possible, he wanted to escape from this airtight iron prison quickly and get into the fluffy down quilt in Saitama's hometown.

He opened the curtains and looked outside, and saw that the train was already traveling on the official road of Tokaido. He thought of the words he and Yoko had talked about during the day, and felt as if it was a lifetime ago.

From Mama-san, to Yoko, to you, and finally back to Mama-san, what he wants to say is already very clear.

This is cruel, but there is nothing you can do about it.

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Two weeks passed like this, and March finally entered.

The alcohol wholesaler Kato did send a new contract, which will take effect next month. Yoko fulfilled her promise and fed back suitable trading products. Narita Masaru's mental arithmetic finally fell into place.

In addition, there is another happy event worth celebrating. His younger brother Narita Kyouji is going to be a father. A simple calculation shows that the time is probably the night of the wedding. He is indeed a man of the Narita family. For this reason, Narita Katsu heard the good news.

I couldn't help but drink more that day, and was eventually sent back to the apartment by Tanaka Saji and others.

Affected by the turbulent weather in spring, he has recently felt that he has been a little complacent, partly because he is really proud, and partly because he is pretending to be like this to paralyze his opponent. The conflict between Mishima and Igawa has become public, and he naturally knows it very well.
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In today's society, if you want to use guns or knives in the downtown area, not only will the official above not allow it, but even Kikuchi Tokusatsu will not nod in agreement.

Violent groups are already at the forefront of the storm. Although for the sake of the real estate industry in various places, the people above turn a blind eye. If some large-scale bloodshed occurs and cannot withstand the public's resentment and the media's follow-up reports, justice will not be guaranteed.

What will the gangsters do to squeeze the living space of the violent group?

If Mishima and Igawa wanted to fight, they could only fight with the most primitive methods, and they couldn't accidentally hurt the civilians. The fight was really humiliating.

However, the fight in such a harsh environment also reflects to a certain extent that the conflict between the two groups has developed to the point where it can only be resolved by violent means.

Narita Masaru held a cigarette in his mouth and stood on the balcony of the middle floor of the hotel, overlooking the entire Roppongi, with a smile on his face. It was he who led the people to seize Morishita's property. It can be said that he directed the conflicts that have occurred in the past few months.

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Mishima's strength was not as good as Igawa's. He took the lead and took the lead. Originally, he just wanted to make a sneak attack and give Ikawa a warning to stop making small moves to squeeze other people's industries. Unexpectedly, most of this series of sneak attacks failed.

Mishima's disadvantages are exposed.

As a result, the Igawa faction began a comprehensive counterattack. The Igawa faction's counterattack further amplified the Mishima faction's revenge mentality, and the two factions were in a state of direct opposition.

Narita Sheng was quite satisfied with this result. He did not put any effort into it. He just pretended to be stupid and made himself independent from this matter to avoid being accidentally involved in the battlefield.

In addition to Narita Masaru, of course there are other Matsuba Association cadres waiting to reap the benefits.

At first, the two factions were immersed in the joy of fighting, and had no time to worry about external crises. After the enthusiasm for killing dissipated, the two factions realized that they had become prey on the other faction's agenda. In order to protect themselves, they had to sit down and negotiate.

Trying to unite together to fight against foreign invaders.

But at this juncture, someone from the Ikawa faction died, and the deceased was none other than Ikawa's right-hand man. All signs pointed to the Mishima faction. Although Ikawa knew that the person behind the scenes was not necessarily Mishima, he certainly couldn't escape it.

In this way, the peace talks collapsed. In order to avoid a lose-lose situation, they invoked other leaders of the Matsuba Association, and the war spread rapidly.

Narita Masaru knows that the hatred caused by the bloodshed will continue to take root and sprout, and it will not be so easy to stop it.

Even if Igawa understands that this is a conspiracy, the power behind him will not allow him to stop. For revenge and profit, no one can stop because they don't know whether their opponent will stop. So they will keep fighting and fighting until the end.

At the last moment, until I was exhausted and could no longer spare my hands to clean up the mess.

At that time, the opportunity for the king will come.

In the past few months, Narita Masaru felt deeply about the fighting between Mishima and the Igawa faction. Although he stood on the outside, he was also in the larger environment. He was extremely cautious in his dealings with peripheral personnel of the Matsuba Society, for fear that he would

He was attacked by a sneak attack. So he began to pretend to be drinking and having a good time to confuse the opponents lurking in the dark, in an attempt to get a moment of peace in this fight.

Narita Masaru handles almost all the affairs of Dajun and RPG Lending Company personally. He feels that there is not enough manpower, so he wants to see if he can find a suitable opportunity to recruit some special talents.

Narita Katsumasa participated in a party jointly organized by major nightclubs in Roppongi. In addition to Narita Katsumasa, the invitees included managers from other bars, LiveHouse, and underground musicians who were thriving in Roppongi.

All walks of life have their own circles, just like the entertainment industry, where many names are always used to organize thank-you parties, social gatherings and other activities. In fact, what they do is to connect people in the industry and expand their connections. Nightclubs in Roppongi

Naturally, he is no exception. Even at gatherings, he vaguely shows a tendency to follow the lead of the Maharaja.

When Narita Masaru arrived at the venue, the bar officers who took the lead in organizing the party personally served as welcome guests to receive every invited guest.

Narita Katsu still remembers that the first time he attended an industry gathering, he was still a follower of Yoko Aomiya and had no sense of participation at the reception in Ginza. But this time it was very different. Now he was a manager wearing a suit and tie.

, is an independent person, not someone’s accessory.

He only had such a real feeling when exchanging greetings with colleagues in the Roppongi industry.

However, these colleagues all have an alarming amount of alcohol. Even Narita Masaru can't stand it. Now he and Tanaka Saji are hiding on the balcony of the middle floor of the hotel to take a breath.

"Saji-kun, you are aware of the conflict between Igawa and Mishima during this period, right?"

"I know, my former colleagues told me a lot." Saji Tanaka offered the cigarette to Narita Katsu and lit it for him.

Narita Masaru pondered for a while and said: "Last time Watanabe betrayed us, I felt that there was a shortage of manpower, and there were very few capable people. The war has gradually spread in the past few days, and some things still require new manpower to help.

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Seeing Narita Katsu showing his solicitation, Tanaka Saji immediately became interested.

"What are your thoughts?"

"I think we need some people with good skills, like veterans. Moreover, lending companies are still short of people. It is also an emergency measure to recruit some serious financial white-collar workers."

Tanaka Saji thought for a while and said: "The former is easier to say. Last year, the Yamaguchi-gumi and the Iwakai Association broke out. In January this year, the fourth generation leader Takenaka Masahisa died. For this, many people in the Metropolitan Police Department were severely punished.

I know some people who have been expelled from the police, and maybe I can try to contact them."

Narita Sheng was silent for a while, nodded, and approved Tanaka's suggestion.

Tanaka suddenly put out his cigarette butt and said solemnly: "Narita-san, I have a proposal."
Chapter completed!