I am in Dongying mixed society

I'm in Dongying Mixed Society Chapter 58

I didn't care about the sticky sensation characteristic of the warm liquid on my face and clothes.

With a look of carelessness, like a city bower, while watching the unfinished video on the phone screen, he walked towards a black Maybach parked not far behind him.

"Brother, what you want." Guang Anke, who opened the door and sat in the Maybach co-pilot, turned around.

He handed the mobile phone with the video in his hand to the back seat behind him.

There were two people in the back seat of the car. One was the old man Inoue who had already appeared at Shinichi Hoshino's funeral before and reached a non-aggression treaty with Hitomi Hoshino at that time.

The other person was a middle-aged person who seemed to be only in his forties.

The person who received the mobile phone that Kwang Anke Jin turned around and handed over was the old man Inoue. After he took the phone, he immediately watched the video that Kwang Anke Jin had not watched outside the car before with interest. stand up.

"Si, it seems that Jun Hoshino is uneasy even if he is dead. Arranged in our [Sankou Group] eyeliner, there is actually the level of the district leader."

"Hoshino Jun was originally not a good-natured fellow. If he hadn't been too impatient, impulsive and irritable, he wouldn't have died in the hands of his seven-year-old niece."

This person who seemed to be only in his forties was speaking, just as Old Man Inoue's voice just fell off.

And at this time, we can thoroughly see his face.

His clothes are a bit unique. The black suit has a checkered shirt and a checkered scarf. On his face is a brown toad mirror popular in the 1980s. On top of his head, there are many anti-Japanese dramas. In, as the protagonists of the underground party, they like to match the black top hat with the trench coat.

The most important thing is that his left hand is dripping, and the infusion tube is not the normal saline that needs to be infused when you have a cold, but the same fluid that Guang An Ke Jin got on his face when he was in the car. Red viscous liquid.

It's blood, it's the blood of young people.

"Speaking of that niece of Hoshino Jun, the eldest lady of Hoshino's family, Secretary, what are you going to do with it?"

"How to deal with it?" After hearing the question from the old man Inoue, the man called Shi moved his neck slightly.

He made a sound or two at the joints of his neck. After a long time of inactivity, he made a "click" sound after stiffening. After that, he used that kind of tone, as if he was enjoying something, and asked him beside him. Old Inoue replied.

"It stands to reason that I should ask my men to assassinate her like her father. After all, although her father's death was the result of Hoshino's troubles, it was also our hands.

However, this girl is quite clever. She didn't mention a word about her father's death in our hands. Instead, she used this matter as a condition to negotiate with us, using the Ginza area, including the generous benefits in our hands. In exchange for the establishment of the [New Party].

Taking advantage of her father's funeral, we gathered a group of high-level people who attended her father's funeral, and signed the so-called "non-aggression agreement" with you under the watchful eyes of these people.

To be honest, I am really upset~"

Having said this, the man named Si couldn't help but narrowed his eyes hidden behind the toad mirror.

In the face of his words, the old man Inoue sitting beside him couldn't help falling into silence.

Yes, silence.

Old Man Inoue's silence stems from the unhappy man named Si, and the reason why this man named Si is upset.

It is because he clearly knows that the [non-aggression agreement] reached between the old man Inoue and Hitomi Hoshino is limited to the fact that the share in Hitomi Hoshino’s hand contains criminal evidence concerning their [group of three].

It also made them [Sankou Group] a little constrained about whether to kill Hitomi Hoshino.

That's right, for the gangsters, or for the mafia, which is basically not under the jurisdiction of government agencies, the so-called "contract" and the so-called "agreement" are basically not legally bound.

But for those who are on the road, without the restriction of the law, what restrains them is a [morality] and a [credibility] between individuals and groups!

The non-aggression agreement signed by Old Man Inoue and Hitomi Hoshino was signed under the witness of countless high-level social figures who attended the funeral of Shinichi Hoshino, leader of the generation of the Hoshino group, and the big gangsters in their colleagues.

So even if this [agreement] lacks legal constraints, it is under the constraints of the two crucial joint points of [morality] and [credibility] between the underworld and the underworld.

Regardless of the [Hoshino Group] or [Three Groups], these two groups have to abide by the rules and rules signed on this [Agreement] as much as possible.

Because those who do not comply will lose their reputation in the eyes of other gangs and high-level Japanese society, and even go bankrupt!

Imagine if the [three-portion group] had just signed this [mutual non-aggression treaty] with [Hoshino group] on the front foot, and then they would tear their back feet to assassinate the [Hoshino group] newly appointed [second generation leader] Hoshino Hitomi.

Regardless of whether the assassination is successful or not, those black bosses of other gangs who witnessed the signing of this "non-aggression pact" by the two groups at Shinichi Hoshino's funeral, as well as those high-level Japanese social figures who need the support of the gang.

How would you look at them [three-member group]?

Therefore, this seemingly non-legally binding contract has constraints on both parties, and even in the past few years, it has a strong binding effect on the two parties who are hostile to each other!

Unless one party disregards the treaty and preempts the other party.

The party who can get started first is the most unreasonable party in the eyes of the world.

Just like at the UN Security Council a while ago, why those European countries have torn their skins and want to beat other people in Syria? Everyone knows that they are going to be bitches.

The so-called United Nations cannot control them either.

But in such a situation, why do they have to take out a bottle of washing powder to prove it?

In fact, the reason is the same as the situation encountered by the [three-member group]. What you want is a famous teacher!

The relationship between the [Sankou Group] and [Hoshino Group] between Japanese gangs and gangs is not Europe, America and Syria, but Europe and Russia.

Therefore, even if the [three-portion group] wants to give the [Hoshino group] a stumbling block, they can only remotely control other small gangs as the pawns of the game between the two sides.

To put it bluntly, now the [three-member group] dare not blatantly assassinate Hitomi Hoshino's feeling, basically the same as European and American countries dare not blatantly assassinate comrades.

It's all the same!

"Then what should I do now?" asked the old Inoue who had figured out the joints and knew why the secretary next to him would be upset.

When facing old man Inoue's question, Si, who was still turning his neck with the old god, didn't even look at the old man Inoue beside him.

"For the first time, I believe that the little girl from Hoshino's family, even if she wants to avenge her father, will not dare to do anything to us in the short term.

What we have to wait for now is that the limelight about the death of Shinichi Hoshino has passed."

"Wait for the limelight?"

"Yes, by then, it will be time for the [Sankou Group] and [Hoshino Group] to turn over these old accounts."

"I understand." Inoue nodded, seeming to agree with Si's inference.

But immediately, at the same time he nodded, the questioning look appeared on his face again.

And the question he raised this time was about the death of Hoshino Jun. Some of this incident seemed insignificant, but after thinking about it, there was something wrong.

"So, what are you going to do with Hoshino's son Yuichi Hoshino?"

"That stinky boy from Hoshino Jun's house?" Sina's neck-turning motion stopped as the old man Inoue's topic moved.

He turned his head, and the eyes under the toad mirror looked at Inoue beside him with a hint of curiosity.

"Why do you mention him for such an insignificant little role?"