Kamurocho is bustling and lively at night. You can see men and women walking arm in arm everywhere. Many people stand on the street to solicit customers. Some invite you in to drink, some invite you in to eat, and some invite you in to find prostitutes... In short, there are all kinds of things.
But at present, these have nothing to do with Founder.
After all... he has no money.
Without the FBI, where would they get the money?
Just when Fang Zheng was thinking about where the next bank was, he suddenly heard someone talking behind him.
"Hey, bro!"
Then, Fang Zheng was grabbed by the shoulders. He turned around and saw three hoodlums dressed in shabby clothes staring at him.
"You don't even apologize for bumping into someone?"
"Did I bump into you?"
Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, while the latter curled his lips, and then another young man next to him immediately covered his shoulders and cried out.
"See? You broke my brother's shoulder! Now what do you say we should do?"
Wow... this fraud is too primitive.
Looking at the young man who had no acting skills at all, Fang Zheng was speechless. You are even worse than the person who hit the car. After all, the latter really risked his life, and you want money for just touching it? Speaking of which, the public intellectuals published many articles in the media praising the Japanese for their civilized quality and politeness... I guess they have never been hit.
"Hey, did you hear that?"
Seeing that Fang Zheng didn't reply, the leading gangster immediately grabbed him by the collar.
"I'll make you pay for the medical expenses! Come here!"
As they spoke, the three little hooligans "surrounded" Fang Zheng and walked into the alley.
"Listen carefully, kid. Give me 500,000 yuan to help my brother recover from his injuries. Otherwise..."
Although the gangster in front of him still had a frown on his face and glared at Fang Zheng fiercely, the next moment, Fang Zheng reached out his hand, held the gangster's head and smashed it against the wall. Then the gangster groaned and fell to the ground.
“Brother!!”
Seeing their boss being beaten, the other two gangsters were also startled and hurried to seek revenge. But at this moment Fang Zheng had already kicked the second gangster between his legs. With a sharp wail, the gangster bent over and stuck out his butt, his eyes widened, and he kept opening and closing his mouth like a fish out of water.
Then Fang Zheng punched him in the face with his backhand, knocking him to the ground.
The young man pretending to be injured wanted to slip away when he saw the situation was not good, but was grabbed by Fang Zheng and thrown to the side. He came into close contact with the wall and then fell to the ground in a daze.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that won't do."
Fang Zheng clapped his hands, shook his head at the three hooligans lying on the ground wailing, then reached out and took the wallet out of their pockets, and then...
"One, two, three, four... only a hundred thousand for three people. Tsk, poor bastard."
Fang Zheng took the money and threw the empty wallet back, then turned and left the alley.
Anyway, the money for the meal is there.
With the 100,000 yuan that came from the wind, Fang Zheng enjoyed a delicious pork chop meal. However, just as he walked out of the restaurant contentedly and was about to consider where to live next, suddenly, Fang Zheng saw three young men surrounding a boy who was dressed very simply and swearing at him in an alley not far away.
"Hey, did you hear me? I told you to take out the money, but this little money is not enough!"
"But, but these are all I have..."
The boy, who was cornered by three people, held his schoolbag tightly in his arms, looking at the three vicious hooligans at a loss. Seeing this, Fang Zheng's eyes also lit up. Then he shook his head and walked into the alley. Soon, the vicious voices of the hooligans came from the alley.
"Hey, who are you? What do you want to do? Huh? You're not here...ah...!!!"
"Brother! You bastard, you are looking for death!!"
"I think you are tired of living!!!"
Afterwards, there was a series of ping-pong sounds in the alley, and then the young man with the schoolbag in his arms ran away with a pale face. Fang Zheng stood in front of the three hooligans who had been beaten unconscious, and counted the money in his hand again.
"Well, it looks like I have more money this time, and I can change my clothes as well... I didn't expect this place to be so messy, this is really great."
Looking at the three gangsters lying at his feet, Fang Zheng smiled. He had been worrying about where he could rob a bank without his personal terminal and the money from the FBI. He didn't expect that this was so close at hand - Kamurocho was full of walking human banks! !
Fang Zheng is the best at robbing other thieves!
In short, make a lot of money first!
After making the decision, Fang Zheng immediately began to conduct a field survey of Kamurocho, and soon he reaped the rewards.
According to Fang Zheng's discovery, apart from the ignorant crowd, there are three types of people moving around in Kamurocho. One type is the thugs, which are the lowest level street thugs. They will randomly look for guys on the street who look easy to bully and intimidate them.
The second type is gangsters. Compared with thugs, they are stronger, so in many cases there is no need to intimidate, but to rob directly.
The last type is the gangsters. Of course, they are not as uncultured as the first two. They have long since stopped people on the streets and robbed them of their money. These people are here to collect protection fees.
According to Fangzheng's research, the richest among them are gangsters, followed by hooligans, and gangsters are the poorest. Of course, these three types of people are easy to identify by their attire. The poor ones who can't afford clothes are gangsters, while gangsters just wear a few more clothes. Gangsters are the easiest to identify because they always wear uniforms and have badges on their lapels. Basically, as long as you see the badges, you can be sure that these guys must be gangsters.
This can also be considered a symbol of their identity.
Therefore, Fang Zheng quickly locked onto the target.
That is...Robbing the Gangsters!!
Although Fang Zheng's current physique is that of an ordinary person, he has traveled through so many worlds and has become very skilled in fighting. It is easy for him to deal with these guys who only have brute force. After all, unlike the Italian mafia, most Japanese gangsters do not carry guns. Of course, for Fang Zheng, carrying a gun does not make any sense...
Soon, Fang Zheng began his "eliminating violence and protecting the good" operation. After all, food and grass must be prepared before troops move. No matter what Fang Zheng's next goal is, money is the most important. In this world, he has no identity card and seems to be wanted by the police. It is impossible for him to do anything legitimate, so he can only shuttle through the streets and alleys of Kamurocho every night to attack his targets.
I have to say that this method is really good. In just a few days, Fang Zheng made a lot of money.
But for others, this is not a good thing.
"Damn it!! Who the hell is destroying our place?"
In the Dojima Group headquarters, a middle-aged man wearing brown sunglasses, a gray suit, and combed back hair angrily punched the coffee table. On either side of him, there were two men of similar age, who also said nothing and smoked silently. Others stood by trembling, not daring to breathe.
It's no wonder that they are so angry. As a branch directly under the Tojo Clan, the largest underworld organization in Kanto with 25,000 members, the Dojima Group controls every aspect of Kamurocho. Almost all the shops in Kamurocho are the objects of their protection fees. Kamurocho is naturally the territory of the Dojima Group.
And now, there was actually a daring bastard who beat up their people on their territory and robbed them of their money? This even included several protection fees that should have been collected!
How can this be tolerated?
This is of course unbearable!!
In fact, in order to catch this bastard, the subordinates of the Dojima Group also sent their capable men to Kamurocho. As a result... these people and their subordinates entered Kamurocho in a menacing manner, and then returned to the Dojima Group in disgrace - the money on them was naturally gone.
Because of this, the younger members of the Dojima Group now don't even dare to go to Kamurocho, for fear that they will be dragged into an alley, beaten up, and robbed of their money. This also makes the higher-ups furious - are you kidding me? They are gangsters! If you are so scared, how can we be gangsters?
What’s even more frustrating is that they can’t even call the police!
What else should we tell the police? We were collecting protection money and then got robbed?
Besides, as the largest underworld organization in Kanto, they can't afford to lose this person! ! Calling the police after being robbed? If their peers knew about this, how would they survive in the future?
Originally, the top brass of the Dojima Group had thought of sending a large group of underworld members to Kamurocho for a carpet search, but the problem was that they were only gangsters, not police. Although the underworld was a legal organization in Japan, it was still registered with the police. If a large group of people went to Kamurocho, they would definitely be targeted by the police. Moreover, it was really embarrassing to mobilize such a large force for a small thief.
But the problem now is... you can't catch anyone without mobilizing a large force! !
With the mentality that a big reward will always bring about brave men, the Dojima Group also issued a reward, indicating that whoever can catch the thief will be rewarded heavily.
At the beginning, quite a few people were tempted by this and went to Kamurocho to arrest people.
The result is that they go in vertically and come out horizontally.
Not to mention a huge reward, he's already been seriously injured.
As a result, the top leaders of the Dojima Group are almost going crazy.
Where on earth did this little thief come from? How dare he go against our Dongcheng Society? Is he tired of living? Is there really no way to deal with him? ! !
Fang Zheng was completely unaware of the anger of the people in the Dojima Group, or rather, he would not care even if he knew.
But for Fang Zheng, these days are not easy for him.
Basically now, Fang Zheng hangs around everywhere during the day, and then when the sun goes down, he goes to Kamurocho to look for targets to rob gangs. Because the gangs have a lot of money, Fang Zheng's clothes and food are naturally not a problem. Only housing and transportation are a little troublesome. Although the money Fang Zheng robbed is enough to buy a car, he has no identity card, so he can only take taxis everywhere.
The problem of accommodation was more difficult. This was in the late 1980s and early 1990s, and there were no such things as Internet cafes in Japan. Fortunately, Fang Zheng had thought of a solution, which was - love hotel!
Taking privacy into consideration, many love hotels are self-service, just like self-service vending machines. You can book a room by simply putting money in. Although sleeping in such a place alone is a bit empty, lonely and cold, fortunately the sound insulation is pretty good. And because of the emphasis on privacy, as long as you are not too picky, it is no problem to use it for rest.
So Fang Zheng's daily routine now is to get up in the morning, go out to eat breakfast and then wander around to investigate, then go back to Kamurocho at night to eat and rob, and after eating, go to a love hotel to get a room and rest... It can be said that this is the worst time he has had since he traveled through the world.
Although there is a love street in Kamurocho, Fang Zheng is not interested in it. After all, the women on the street are all heavily made-up and are all JDs, not even JKs. It is not Fang Zheng's hobby to have girls accompany him for drinks - he himself does not like drinking.
Fortunately, as the saying goes, money makes the world go round, after running around for a few days, Fang Zheng finally solved one of his biggest problems.
That's proof of identity.
Not having an ID card in Japan is also a problem, especially not being able to open a bank account, and not being able to do anything. Fortunately, Fang Zheng spent a lot of money and finally found a channel to get an ID card for him. Of course, Fang Zheng was not looking for a fake ID dealer on the street, but a foreign gang.
Although the Tojo Clan is the largest mafia organization in Kanto, it has to be called "Japan-only". After all, in Kanto, in addition to Japanese mafia organizations, there are mafia organizations from other countries, such as Russian mafia, Hong Kong mafia, and Korean mafia, etc. Fang Zheng got in touch with a Hong Kong mafia organization through others, and then asked the latter to help him apply for identity proof.
I heard that the other party has been assisting illegal immigrants to come to Japan for many years, so he should be quite skilled in the business.
In order to "make up" for his losses, Fang Zheng came to Kamurocho again at night after obtaining his identity certificate.
Soon, he spotted a young man wearing a purple suit, a Dojima-gumi badge, and long hair. He was dressed quite luxuriously, with car keys swinging in his hand, looking like a nouveau riche.
Yes, that's him.