My aunt is a fox

"No one will be left alive!"

"Kill!"

The people below immediately started shouting slogans.

Li Muzhi shook his head secretly again: "These gangsters are really scary."

Outside the Bamboo Union, the two men in black guarding the gate heard the shouting and screaming coming from inside and shook their heads.

"They're chanting again."

His companion also shook his head: "In today's world, we can't fight, we can only shout slogans."

The members of the Bamboo Union, led by Soichiro, marched towards Kabukicho in a mighty force. Even though it was a temporary assembly, there were still hundreds of people.

Everybody is actively participating. Nowadays, in gang fights, you can get money by going to that station, so everyone is very motivated.

The Ikkokai is also a powerful force in Tokyo, with many branches in Kabukicho.

Chapter 536 Ruining the place

Li Muzhi followed the Bamboo Union gang to Kabukicho, to the entrance of the Ikkai nightclub.

The receptionist at the door was dressed in luxurious clothes, with her breasts exposed and a charming look on her face. The club was also built magnificently and beautifully.

Not only are there hostesses here, but there are also portraits of male public relations hanging at the door.

The customers coming in and out include both men and women, office workers in suits and ties, and middle-aged ladies dressed boldly.

When they saw a group of gang members surrounding them, they were not afraid and stood aside to watch the fun. Those who came here to play were all brave people, and the Dongguo gangs were relatively rule-abiding and would not attack the guests directly.

Soichiro came up to Li Muzhi and whispered, "President, this is the largest nightclub in the Ikkokai."

"The quality is very high. Will it be expensive?" Li Muzhi looked down at the young lady with half of her chest exposed, wishing she could put a Band-Aid on it. The Yihehui venue was obviously pursuing the quality route, and was much better than the Bamboo Union in terms of decoration and the quality of its employees.

"Ahem." Soichiro didn't know how to answer for a moment. He looked around at the crowd watching the excitement and asked, "President, what should we do next?"

Li Mu was stunned and looked at Soichiro in surprise. You are the professionals in this kind of thing, why are you asking me?

While he was distracted, more and more people gathered around him.

Li Muzhi frowned. He also knew that he couldn't involve ordinary people. He waved his hand and imitated the scene he had seen on TV since he was a child. He shouted sternly: "The Bamboo Union is going to mess up the place. All irrelevant people should disperse!"

After he yelled, the people around him not only did not disperse, but became even more noisy.

"What is a smash? Are you shooting a gangster movie?"

"That guy is so handsome, is he a movie star? Can I go up and ask for his autograph?"

"Take pictures quickly."

The corners of Li Muzhi's mouth twitched, he couldn't hold it anymore. Do these guys only look at the face?

Being handsome means you are a good person?

He saw a few girls walking out of the crowd, looking over here, holding their phones in their hands, eager to take a photo with him.

"Let's go!" Li Mu waved his hand. He couldn't stay any longer. He was now a legitimate gang leader.

The security ladies and security guards at the entrance of the nightclub all moved to the sides. They were just clocking in for work, and if anyone caused trouble, someone would naturally deal with it.

Li Muzhi led the way, followed by more than a hundred members of the Bamboo Union and a large crowd of onlookers, who followed him into a nightclub.

With so many of them gathered together, it's impossible to hide it from everyone.

As soon as I entered the hall, I was stopped by more than a dozen men in black suits.

The leader had a scar on the corner of his mouth. Facing hundreds of people led by Li Muzhi, he showed no fear at all. He stopped in front of everyone and shouted with the unique tongue flick of the underworld: "Assholes, this is the territory of the Yihehui. You guys from the Bamboo Union want to start a war with us!"

Upon seeing this, Li Muzhi secretly thought that this guy was really brave. Ten people were facing a hundred people, yet he could still be so calm.

Without him saying anything, a team leader nearby jumped out and said, "How dare your president Ueno Masao disappear and pretend that we have no one in our Bamboo Union!"

After he finished speaking, the younger brothers behind him rubbed their hands and started to scold him, looking like they were ready to fight to the death at any time.

Dozens of people gathered together and started to criticize immediately, showing no sign of being at a disadvantage.

For a time, the club was filled with gangster swear words.

Mili was standing nearby, also rubbing her hands in anticipation of a fight. Li Muzhi quickly grabbed her and said, "Hey, we can't get involved in a fight between ordinary people."

"Oh~" Millie was obedient, her eyes still full of curiosity, but she silently put the kunai back into her sleeve.

"Kill these bastards!"

"come!"

The two sides shouted for a full ten minutes, their faces almost touching each other and their saliva sprayed on each other's faces.

But there is no real fighting.

Li Muzhi also realized that something was wrong. The scene reminded him of a dynamic picture he had seen before, in which two dogs were arguing with each other through an iron net, and both looked like they wanted to tear each other apart.

He turned to Soichiro and asked him about the situation, as he did not understand the yakuza procedures.

When Soichiro saw the look he was giving him, his legs went weak, knowing that the president was losing his patience.

He gritted his teeth and punched the scarred man in the face.

The punch came suddenly and the scarred man was caught off guard, and was knocked flying backwards.

There was a brief silence between the two parties who were arguing with each other. The doubts in their eyes turned into three words: "Are you really going to fight?"

Li Muzhi was relieved when he saw the real fight. He knew that as the boss, he needed to say something to boost morale, so he shouted, "Smash it!"

Although the members nearby were surprised, since the president had spoken, they were naturally not afraid of using a hundred against ten or using the majority to bully the minority.

Anyway, with the big guys supporting them, they all roared and rushed forward.

Poor dozen members of the Yihe Gang, they put up a symbolic resistance twice before being knocked to the ground.

Li Muzhi was astonished to see that more than ten people dared to confront hundreds of people. He thought they were experts who could fight ten people at once.

This is the result.

Despite this, he still looked at the dozen people, who were just beaten with bruises and swollen faces, which looked scary, but were not in danger of life.

The nightclub was suddenly filled with the sound of smashing and looting.

Not long after, the luxuriously decorated nightclub was smashed to pieces under the control of Li Muzhi.

Only property was damaged and no unrelated customers around were harmed.

"Time to call it a day!" Li Muzhi saw that most of the chairs and benches had been smashed, and some of his younger brothers were standing with nothing to smash. So he took the initiative, picked up hammers and started smashing the walls. If others saw them, they would think they were a renovation team renovating an old house.

At his command, the other brothers stopped, each with excitement on their faces. Who among the gangsters hasn't dreamed of becoming famous with a pair of fists like on TV? But the real gangsters sell milk tea and call the police when they encounter danger.

As soon as the new president arrived, everyone became excited.

Li Muzhi kicked the lower brother of the Upper Harmony Society who was lying on the ground and said, "Tell your boss that I am the White Fox of the Bamboo Union. If he doesn't come out, I will continue to sweep his place."

What does what the white fox did have to do with him, Li Muzhi.

After making these harsh words, he left with everyone in a mighty manner.

It was two hours later when Masao Ueno of the Ikkokai received the news.

"Asshole!" Ueno Masao slammed his hand on the table, causing cigarette ashes to fly everywhere. "That white fox actually dared to bring people to smash my place. He is so unruly."

A younger brother said cautiously, "President, what should we do next? White Fox has threatened to continue to destroy our place."

"Didn't you call the police?" Ueno Masao asked angrily.

“We did.” The younger brother said innocently, “When the police came and found out that they didn’t attack any customers, they told us to wait for news.”

"Assholes, I pay so much tax every year, and this is how these guys treat taxpayers' money!" Ueno Masao's expression was distorted: "Are you still abiding by the law?"

"Then should we gather our brothers together to take revenge?" the younger brother asked in a low voice.

Ueno Masao thought for a few seconds and said, "Let's negotiate first. Go and invite the other gangs to come."

Chapter 537 The So-called Negotiation

"What, you want to negotiate with me? And you also asked other underworld leaders to mediate?" Li Muzhi was sitting in the club activity room playing with his phone when he suddenly received a call from Soichiro.

He had originally instructed Soichiro to send someone to keep a close eye on the place to prevent the other side from retaliating.

Ordinary people would fight and wait until Arima Yanoku came back, and then he could start get off work.

Unexpectedly, the East Country underworld was so civilized that after their place was destroyed, they actually went to negotiate with someone.

"I understand. Pick me up at the old place in the evening." Li Muzhi hung up the phone. He suddenly became interested in the underworld negotiations.

When the scene was smashed yesterday, many passers-by took out their phones to take photos. Today, the headlines of major newspapers and portal websites are still quiet, and only fragmentary news can be found in some small forums.

Obviously, the state apparatus stepped in to suppress this incident, and merged this gang fight into the competition for agents among various shrines.

Both he and Yamato Miri who appeared made people think a lot.

As long as ordinary people are not involved, state power will not intervene and will wait until a result is achieved.

"I hope Arima Yanobu's training can be completed soon and he can come back to take charge of the situation. Otherwise, I will really unite the underworld with the Bamboo Union."

When the time came to go home from school, Li Muzhi got into a luxury car surrounded by more than a dozen gang members in suits.

This attracted the attention of passers-by, who were looking to see who had such a face.

After the car started, Li Muzhi noticed that Soichiro peeked at him from time to time, and asked casually, "Is there anything strange about me today?"

Soichiro shuddered immediately and leaned forward, as if he wanted to perform a dogeza for him on the spot.

Unfortunately, there was limited space in the car, so he didn't kneel down: "President, we will follow your lead."

Soichiro led his members to smash the place yesterday. After returning, he has hired a lawyer. When the Ikkokai calls the police, at least they can get less compensation.

The fact is that no police came to the door at all, and it was as if nothing had happened outside.

This made Soichiro start to think about the interests involved. He thought about it all night, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying it became. He always felt that there was an invisible big hand behind the scenes controlling everything. The more he didn't understand, the more he guessed, and the more he guessed, the more terrifying he felt.

"Oh." Li Muzhi responded and shook his head. What on earth is this guy doing? It's so weird.

This time the car did not go to Kabukicho, but stopped in front of a high-end hotel.

The hotel is luxuriously decorated, with several men in black suits standing at the door and uniformed police officers not far away, keeping ordinary people out of the entrance.