Chapter 229 Frozen Black Silk Legs
"Madam, I shouldn't put the Chinese herbal plaster on my face anymore. It doesn't look good," the man named Nakano said hesitantly.
"Don't you know there's something called liquid foundation?" Morisawa Reina shook her head helplessly. "You guys are the same as him. Go find a makeup artist and cover up all the tattoos on your face, as well as the scars. In short, cover up all the messes."
"And, you, Ishida, come here." Rena Morisawa said, pointing at another man.
"Hi! Madam." Another cadre came over and prostrated himself on the ground.
"Look up."
"Hi!"
"Smile." Morisawa Reina frowned and ordered, "Smile for me.
"Hi! Haha~~Hehe~~" This cadre has a gangster's face and his smile is extremely scary.
"You might as well not smile and keep your face soft." Morisawa Reina rubbed her brows. It was really hard for him to let these fierce-looking monsters play the role of good guys: "Raise the corners of your mouth and stop frowning."
"Don't be stiff, be natural, understand?"
"Think about the happy things that happened to you, Baka, why are you laughing so obscenely? It's a happy thing, not something that makes you think about whoring women."
“Think about that innocent smile you had when you were a kid.”
"Yes, that's it."
"All of you should wear formal clothes, learn to smile, wear masks if you can, cover up your tattoos and scars, and report to these people according to the area where your headquarters are located." Rena Morisawa nodded to the old man next to her.
The old man immediately took out a pile of A4 papers with the phone numbers of each district on them and distributed them to the gang leaders.
"For this day, all Yamaguchi-gumi operations will be suspended, except for the nightclubs and pachinko parlors which will maintain basic operations staff. You will lead all your subordinates to report to work, wearing suits and ties, and covering up tattoos and scars like you do." Morisawa Reina said coldly, "Under their leadership, you will do whatever they tell you to do, and you will do it at the times they say you should do it. No disobedience is allowed, not even questioning. Do you understand?"
"Hi." Although all the cadres were confused, they still nodded and nodded.
"Don't blame me for not reminding you. Treat this day as a volunteer and as your own day of atonement. If anyone dares to show any gangster nature, I don't mind burying a few more people under these plants." Rena Morisawa sneered.
"Hi!"
Morisawa Reina stood up and said to the screen next to her: "Did you all hear that? Although you don't have to find someone to report, you still have to do what I say like them."
"Hi!"
There were several huge screens nearby, and the cameras on the screens were aimed at the entire courtyard.
The scene just now was broadcast live and transmitted to the entire Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi branch.
One day in September 2024, the entire Japanese Yakuza gang of tens of thousands of people took action.
From that day on, throughout Tokyo, in the community where Shiraishi Nagimitsu voted.
The dense crowds of people dispersed, all wearing suits and ties, with kind smiles on their faces, and followed behind each community leader.
Wearing a mask and holding Shiraishi Nagimitsu's flyers, they handed them out to every household in the community.
At the same time, they took brooms and various tools to clean the entire community.
The old sports equipment is in good repair.
The graffiti-covered walls were repainted.
Giving out lots of gifts.
Snacks for children and eggs, milk and fruits for the elderly.
And the entire Japan is within the territory of the Yamaguchi-gumi.
The same scene is happening.
People wearing masks and black suits are scattered in the streets and alleys, doing volunteer work.
Next to Tokyo TV Tower.
Inside NHK's advertising department.
Keiko Minamikawa and a group of colleagues from the advertising department were watching a video sent by Nagimitsu Shiraishi.
Inside the earthquake-stricken resettlement site in Noto area of Ishikawa Prefecture, Japan.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu was kneeling on the ground, holding the hands of two elderly people from the disaster area, with tears in his eyes.
After more than a year, this group of disaster victims not only have no houses of their own, but also sleep in containers and lie on cardboard boxes.
The ground was filled with various instant noodles.
There is no vegetable or meat in sight.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu was bringing a large amount of supplies and distributing them to the victims.
"Don't worry, I will urge the local government to provide better resettlement conditions for everyone immediately." Shiraishi Nagimitsu stood up with a serious expression: "If the Ishikawa County government delays, I will use my power to propose a bill in Congress and ask Congress to allocate special funds. We can't let everyone live in this condition."
The victims were so moved that they bowed and expressed their gratitude.
"This video is great, more shocking than any advertising slogan." Colleagues in the advertising department nodded continuously.
"We edited out some irrelevant parts and added post-production music. It's absolutely shocking." Keiko Minamikawa had a happy expression on her face.
I was just worried that Shiraishi Nagimitsu’s video might not be effective enough, but now it seems that this kind of realistic video can completely crush any other congressman’s advertisement.
"Enlarge the tears on Councillor Shiraishi's face and give a close-up."
"Yes, that's it. The picture is frozen."
"Then cut to the two elderly men holding Councillor Shiraishi's hands."
"Okay, that's it."
"I suggest that everyone go to the resettlement sites in the disaster area to investigate the current situation of the victims and include it in the advertising video," said Keiko Minamikawa.
"Keiko's suggestion is very good, let's do it."
NHK's advertising department is working at a rapid pace.
At this moment, Shiraishi Nagimitsu is continuing to visit one community after another.
"Sister, if you employ people from the Yamaguchi-gumi, won't people spread rumors that they have connections with the mafia?" Mei Shiraishi said worriedly.
"You don't understand the Yamaguchi-gumi of Japan. In many disaster relief scenes, the Yamaguchi-gumi even arrives before the government." Shiraishi Nagiko flicked her hair and looked out the window: "This is a legal organization registered by the government. Besides, it is led by people from the local community and will not bring any negative impact."
"Also, it is really difficult for Japan to find members of parliament who have no connection with the Yamaguchi-gumi or other organizations."
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Fang Zuo frowned as he looked at the ugly and disgusting monster that kept wailing.
There is no such thing in any known creature on Earth.
This so-called god is like the Japanese demon, and there is no corresponding prototype.
Could it be that this god was also created? Fang Zuo swung his sword again and killed the Yumuta God completely.
The spirit spread out, collecting its spirits and incense that had not yet dissipated.
At this time, an invincible spirit has arrived.
"Who is so bold and reckless as to dare to kill a god?"
As he spoke, dense lines of world rules appeared, carrying an ancient and profound aura.
In this kingdom of God, they are the supreme beings.
Even if Fang Zuo's real body was here, he might not be able to compete.
They easily cut open Fang Zuo's incense body.
Strip away Fang Zuo's soul.
Then endless pressure imprisoned Fang Zuo's soul.
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Hokkaido Airport.
Three women followed the crowd of passengers out.
Yingsora Kurumi had a natural look on her face and couldn't hide her smile.
Behind them, Hashimoto Yuna and Kaede Dielian, with two pairs of black stockings and high heels, were chilled to the bone by the airport's cold wind.
Although the steps are still elegant, they are no longer as natural as those in Tokyo.
Sakura Kurumi looked at Hashimoto Yuna and Kaede Delian who were cowering in the cold, but she forced herself to pretend that she was not cold at all and smiled happily.
See how many minutes you can hold on.
"The temperature in Hokkaido is 5 degrees Celsius now. I am happy to tell you two that the temperature in the four northern islands is minus 3 degrees Celsius, and it is sleeting." Sakura Kurumi said with a smile:
"We will sit on a speedboat, in the cold sea breeze at night, waiting to land on the four northern islands."
"We did not apply for a visa this time. Due to the situation in Ukraine, Russia recently closed the visa policy for the four northern islands."
"That is to say, we are sneaking across the island this time. We need to avoid the Russian joint defense personnel and land on the island at an appropriate time."
"But what I'm more worried about is that you two might be frozen to death by the sea breeze on the speedboat before we even reach the island."
(End of this chapter)
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