Chapter 67 Threat
The Leibo Street Special Governance Committee has been established, and in the short term there will be a temporary authority that can ensure basic order and security and facilitate the dispatch of resources.
In the committee, the Leibo Street forces recruited by the Port Mafia will also participate in the construction planning of Leibo Street. Of course, they only have the power to make suggestions, not the power to make decisions.
This can also be considered a way to cultivate a sense of identity. We will never have the heart to destroy something that we have participated in.
“Is this the new armband?”
Early in the morning, the lambs gathered around a table with an armband on it that had just been delivered by the Port Mafia. The word "Committee" was written on the red cloth, and there was a small golden sun in the lower right corner of the word "Committee".
“So ordinary.”
"Otherwise, do you still expect him to give you a uniform?"
“It’s not impossible.”
“…”
Zhongyuan Zhongya adjusted the position of his armband somewhat uncomfortably, as he had to attend a meeting later.
This is an event that every organization leader who joins the committee must attend. According to the person who notified them, this is to allow members to have a general understanding of the future planning of Leibo Street.
Shirase even found him a new set of clothes, but Nakahara Chuuya said it was unnecessary. Shirase got angry and said, "I have tolerated your outfit for a long time."
Yuxing also took the comb, "Okay, Chuuya, dress up properly. Don't let others look down on you."
When Nakahara Chuuya left, the lambs stood at the gate of the base and waved goodbye, with a sense of eager anticipation as if they were sending the only college student in the village to school.
The port mafia requisitioned a better building, renovated it, and put up a sign of the Leibo Street Committee on the outside, making it look decent.
The leaders of the organization who joined voluntarily with sincerity met at the door. The young and handsome Nakahara Chuuya was out of place among the group of uncles, but no one dared to look down on him. After all, all the people present combined could not beat this kid.
There was a patrol team outside the building, each holding a gun and with a stern face. No one dared to be a fool and stand out. Everyone was as quiet as a chicken, only observing others with their peripheral vision.
Those who could stand here were all medium-sized organizations in Leibo Street. The slightly smaller ones were directly dispersed. Of course, those who were disobedient had no chance to stand on this land, and all lay on the ground.
The medium-sized organization has a little fame, so everyone has a basic understanding of the people present except themselves. Some people even discovered that there were mafia forces outside Leibo Street at the scene, and they also stood aside obediently.
There are more than a dozen of them inside and outside Leibo Street.
They didn't stand outside for long. After being called in, they continued to sit and wait. They didn't see anyone in charge during the process.
A middle-aged man with narrowed eyes broke the silence, "Is this committee so busy right after it was established?"
He is quite special, being the only one present who is not the leader of an organization, but he also holds an important position in the Takase Society.
He was sent to investigate the situation. The port mafia has been making drastic moves recently. According to that trend, they will have to face off against each other sooner or later instead of just doing small tentative moves now.
"It's normal to be busy at the beginning." Someone tried to smooth things over in a soothing tone.
They also felt that the port mafia was trying to intimidate them, but thinking it in their hearts was one thing and saying it out loud was another.
But Sawada Tsunayoshi really had no intention of showing off his power.
He was dealing with things in another world and rushed over, so he was a little late.
Kuroro was waiting for him, so he didn't come in first. He didn't care whether the person waiting in the reception room had any opinions or not.
The people in the reception room keenly heard the footsteps outside, and those leaning on the back of the chair sat up, and more than a dozen people looked towards the door of the reception room.
The door of the reception room was pushed open amidst the scrutiny and curiosity of the crowd. Two teenagers, about fifteen or sixteen years old, stood at the door and walked in while apologetically saying, "Excuse me, something delayed us for a while."
Everyone recognizes those two faces. Even those who are not fans of the show have already engraved these faces into their DNA. After all, the big screen outside the Port Mafia is displaying beautiful photos of the five members of their team.
There were still a few empty seats at the front of the long table.
Sawada Tsunayoshi walked straight to the main seat, sat down and said, "I believe everyone knows me a little bit. My name is Sawada Tsunayoshi, and I am the chairman of the Leibo Street Special Governance Committee."
Kuroro sat to his right, "My name is Kuroro, and I will be the vice president of the committee."
Takamatsu Ken, a cadre of the Takase-kai, had a guess in his mind when the two men came in, but he never expected that this guess would come true.
The reason why the Port Mafia wants to integrate underground forces has long been spread. They say it in a nice way, that they want to protect their idols, but who knows what they are doing behind the scenes.
Even if you say that you have had a sudden enlightenment and are determined to do charity to accumulate virtue and express your repentance, it is more convincing than the reason of being a fan.
It's so absurd, it's obvious that no effort was put into it when it was made up, and they were treated as fools.
snort.
The expressions of those who can't hide their expressions are particularly strange. Could it be that the Port Mafia is going through so much trouble just for their idol?
Nakahara Chuuya was also a little surprised. He was imagining the scene of meeting the leader of the port mafia, but the murderous, beastly and notorious man in his imagination turned out to be two peers with tolerant temperament and excellent appearance.
Sawada Tsunayoshi ignored everyone's surprise and got straight to the point, "This time we asked everyone to come together to discuss the future planning of Leibo Street, including the reconstruction of the street layout, housing allocation and resource utilization."
“If you have any suggestions, please put them forward directly.”
Gao Songjian said bluntly: "Are you the chairman of the committee?"
"Yes, besides me, there are several supervisory committee members, and you will get to know them later. Mr. Mori Ogai will also serve as the vice president and come to check on the construction progress from time to time."
Takamatsu Ken: "Don't be angry, Sawada-kun. I just think that since you were all idols before, you probably don't have the experience of managing an organization. If you just give orders like this, we won't be able to follow them even if we want to."
"And Mr. Mori, how come there are only two of us?" Sawada Tsunayoshi said, "Besides, do you think I'm kidding?"
"No, no, how could that be? I also know that you invested a lot of money and spent a lot of effort to rebuild Leibo Street. You should be more cautious when dealing with this matter. If something goes wrong, you might lose a lot of money."
Don't you still think that this young boy is not capable of holding this position?
Kuroro explained in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, Mr. Takamatsu. We have hired a professional team to carry out the street planning. After all, many of you will live in Leibo Street in the future, so we asked you to come and ask for your opinions and assign your future work."
Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded: "Yes, as for management, you don't need to worry, Mr. Mori will assist, and we also have professionals here, and we will ask for opinions on all decisions made."
Perhaps because they seemed to be in a good tone and thought they were easy to bully, the others who had remained silent also spoke up, "That makes sense. Chief Sen is very busy, so we can assist him."
According to Gao Songjian, this committee has a lot of money. If I can make some money, wouldn't it be better than working hard here?
Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Shirono."
Takamatsu Ken did not continue to find fault. It would be better if Mori Ogai did not come. These few kids were fooled and handed over the power in their hands.
What does the reconstruction of Leibo Street have to do with them? If the order here improves, how can they maintain their status, how can they buy and sell some high-profit products, and where can they recruit cheap people?
In addition, the port mafia has always been at odds with the Takase Society, so it is reasonable for him to cause trouble.
Ken Takamatsu glanced at Sawada Tsunayoshi who was turning on the projector and sneered in his heart.
Naive fool.
"You can take a look at the planning map. There are commercial areas, residential areas..." Sawada Tsunayoshi had studied it carefully and explained it fluently.
However, Kuroro noticed that some people didn't listen carefully just by looking at their eyes.
The most serious person among them should be the Sheep King named Nakahara Chuuya, although he lowered his head inexplicably when asked if he had any opinions.
He could notice it, and of course he could also notice it when Sawada Tsunayoshi turned around and asked everyone if they had any suggestions.
Because he is preparing for his next drama, Sawada Tsunayoshi grew his hair down to his waist, which made his smile look softer and he seemed to have a good temper.
Kuroro, who had been silent the whole time, supported himself with his hands on the armrests and quietly sat up straight.
In the teaching of reborn, the first step is to make them understand and abide by the internal hierarchical structure.
Tsunayoshi Sawada never expected that the methods of controlling subordinates that he learned from Reborn would be used in the committee first.
The situation now was slightly different. These people were not his subordinates, and they had no loyalty to him. He could only demonstrate his strength and let them maintain the most basic respect in front of him.
Sawada Tsunayoshi slammed his hand on the table, and a small "pa" sound rang in everyone's ears.
Just when they were thinking that children are just children and can be so weak even when angry, everyone saw Kuroro suddenly and silently slide back half a meter in his wheelchair, with his long legs stepping on the wheels on both sides of the chair.
The next second, starting from Sawada Tsunayoshi's hand, thick ice spread along the table all the way to the ground, and before anyone could react, they were all frozen in place.
The exception was Nakahara Chuuya, who was about to float up when he realized that there was no ice underneath him and Kuroro.
Looking at the other dozen guys whose teeth were chattering, Nakahara Chuuya felt inexplicably flattered.
Tsunayoshi Sawada's Ground Zero breakthrough has two modes, one is constant temperature and the other is ultra-low temperature. Unfortunately, the people who were frozen on the scene experienced the feeling of living in a refrigerator.
The reception room, which originally had normal room temperature, became extremely cold, and the frozen people could even see the cold air coming out of their bodies.
Their bodies were all frozen. Takamatsu Ken reacted faster than the others and kept his butt raised in the same position, which made him look even more embarrassed.
His mouth was not sealed, but because his head was so cold, the only sound he could hear was the chattering of his teeth.
"Please don't make me angry, or I will freeze you into ice sculptures and put you outside as negative examples." Sawada Tsunayoshi paused and thought of a bloody threat. "If you knock open the ice sculpture, the frozen flesh will break into pieces. I guess you haven't seen it before. I don't want to use any of you as a display."
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