Tokyo Swordmaster Online Dealer

"I put my words here."

"I, Dong Wenyu, want to be the second generation of the Dong Wen Society."

"If I take over, everything will remain the same. Any reforms are nonsense. I will also share the profits from smuggling with everyone. What Big Brother said just now was right. Profits can be shared but not monopolized. If you monopolize profits, you will fail!"

"I've finished what I'm saying."

"Who agrees and who opposes?"

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Chapter 53 Conspiracy

Dong Wenyu's words really hit the sore spot of the cadres present.

They are all leaders of some underworld organization, with some having dozens and some hundreds of people under them, and they also have to take care of their subordinates' food.

Just now, Dong Wenyu used some unknown means to eavesdrop on the conversation between Dong Wenjue and Dong Wenzhenxi. They did not fully believe that there was a possibility of fraud.

But considering some of the usual symptoms.

The eldest lady really hated those dirty jobs and was not close to her subordinates.

The president has been controlling the smuggling business and has not even shared it with his own brother. In the smuggling business, one cannot do it without connections. The subordinates of the Dongwen Society only recognize Dong Wenjue.

The president, despite everyone's opposition, insisted on making the eldest daughter the "Young Master". This is really ridiculous. There is no way a woman can get to the top in the underworld!

The social status of Japanese women is not high to begin with, and this is even more so in the underworld. Many underworld members treat their wives like playthings and don't care about them at all. Dong Wenjue's support for his daughter to take the position can be said to be a great offense against the world.

This incident had already aroused dissatisfaction among many middle-level cadres. With Dong Wenyu adding fuel to the fire, noisy discussions suddenly broke out in the tea room.

Soon, someone stepped forward.

"Master Yu, you are too kind. We are grateful that you are willing to speak up for us. How could we object?"

"Although I don't want to be blamed, my source of income will be cut off, and I can't just watch my men lose their livelihood."

"I can't tolerate Dong Wen falling into the hands of a woman, even if she's the eldest lady!"

"The East Culture Association is what it is today because of all of our hard work. Even if you are the president, you can't make such a foolish decision out of selfishness!"

"We are willing to follow Master Yu, and ask Master Yu to step down and take over as the second generation of the Dongwen Society!"

What this person said was even more misleading than what Dong Wenyu said.

In just a few words, he forced the use of "we" to represent everyone's opinion, thought of reasons for everyone to betray, and pointed out the dictatorial decision made by Dong Wenjue, so that everyone could share the same hatred of the enemy. Finally, he said that he was following Dong Wenyu. Of course, the notoriety of killing his brother and betraying his master would probably have to be borne by Dong Wenyu, so that the guilt of his subordinates would be much less.

There is no doubt that this was someone arranged by Dong Wenyu.

This man is Suzuki Hidema, the leader of the Suzuki Group, Dong Wenyu's most trusted subordinate and military strategist. Of course, he has to cheer and cheer to boost Dong Wenyu's morale at this time.

As they were talking, two big men stood up near the door. They looked exactly the same and were probably brothers. They were nearly 1.9 meters tall and so strong that they could almost reach the ceiling of the tea room. When they stood up, they blocked the door of the tea room and glanced at the cadres in the room with fierce eyes. The threat was self-evident.

This wave, this wave is called a combination of soft and hard tactics, one is the good guy and the other is the bad guy.

These two big men were no strangers to the people present. They were the brothers Jiugui Chi and Jiugui Qing from the Double Ghost Group. They were the leaders of the core fighting faction under Dong Wenyu. They had a notable record and their reputations were earned through sword fights in one extreme battle after another.

With this two-pronged approach of both soft and hard tactics, the cadres present immediately made up their minds and basically sided with Yu Dongwenyu.

It's not that Dongwen Jue is unpopular. The Dongwen Gang started from scratch. It's that many small and medium-sized gangs gathered together for profit, which inherently posed a huge hidden danger. When the interests are aligned, the people at the top eat meat and the people below drink soup, and everyone gets something and lives in peace.

When there is a conflict of interests, this is what happens.

These people don't look at who they are loyal to, but only at who can bring them more benefits.

And Dong Wenyu is not a fool. The cadres of the Dongwen Association he summoned are basically inclined to his own faction, and there are also some neutral ones.

He had no intention of notifying Dong Wenjue's direct subordinates. Letting them come would not only make it easy for accidents to happen, but might also leak secrets and alert Dong Wenjue in advance, which would be very bad.

Those die-hard followers of Dong Wenjue were already on Dong Wenyu's purge list, and he didn't intend to leave any of them alive!

With someone taking the lead, many cadres' compliments were heard in the tea room. Dong Wenyu smiled faintly and waved his hand, and the room became quiet.

"I am very happy that everyone is on the same page with me."

"Time waits for no one. I decided to go and talk to Big Brother tomorrow. It is said that our young lady will be going out tomorrow. At that time, one of the two swords in Big Brother's hand will definitely be used to protect her. This is a godsend opportunity!"

When talking about the "two knives" under Dong Wenjue, Dong Wenyu couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, with an imperceptible solemnity in his eyes, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Before that, in order to prevent anyone from leaking information, please stay in the place I have arranged for you and hand over all communication equipment. I will arrange for someone to take good care of you."

"I don't need your help. I have my own methods. After the success, you will be the heroes who saved the Dongwen Society. What I say must count!"

"Even if the truth is revealed, you can still say that I imprisoned you and it won't cause you any loss - my sincerity is enough, right?"

"Is there any problem with you just supporting me when I take over as Nidaime?!"

Although being under house arrest and having their communication devices taken away were somewhat embarrassing for these underworld bosses, it was nothing compared to the tempting rewards.

They originally thought they would be cannon fodder leading the charge, but now all they have to do is sit back and do nothing and pie will fall from the sky. Who would refuse such a good thing?

Soon, under the arrangement of the Kuki brothers and Suzuki Hidema, the cadres present filed out one after another, and the tea room became empty, with only Dong Wenyu left.

He sat quietly for a while, then suddenly stood up, pressed a button on the wall, opened a secret door on the wall, and walked into a secret room.

This secret room was decorated like a Buddhist temple or a shrine. On the altar in the middle of the room, there was a statue of a god.

This statue seemed to be made of jade and looked like a real person. It was a wild man wearing a kimono, but with his upper body taken off, exposing his chest. He was looking up and gazing into the distance with a disdainful look, and his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the endless void.

Apart from the fact that it has a head, this statue is exactly the same as the one that Yokotano worships.

Dong Wenyu came before the statue, his expression became more respectful, but he did not show much sincerity, and he spoke softly.

"Sir, everything has been arranged. We will start tomorrow. You promised me that you would help me seize the Dongwen Society. Have you forgotten?"

Dong Wenyu talked to himself in front of the statue like a madman, his eyes filled with greed and burning desire, like a starving wolf.

After a few breaths, Dong Wenyu felt his breathing stagnate, as if even the air around him became sticky. He had difficulty breathing, but was not surprised. He just lowered his head slightly to show respect. At the same time, the jade eyes of the statue on the altar turned several times, staring at Dong Wenyu like a living person. In this dark and lightless secret room, this scene was really scary.

Immediately afterwards, a vague voice sounded from the bottom of Dong Wenyu's heart.

"Are you questioning me, mortal?"

"I have converted nearly a hundred of your men into mystics. They can kill mortals with ease. With such power, you would be a waste if you can't even take down a mafia gang."

This is the voice of ghosts and gods.

This is a powerful ghost that can communicate with humans and possesses sufficient intelligence and independent consciousness.

Mortals cannot see ghosts and gods, so there are two possibilities as to why Dong Wenyu can communicate with them.

First, he is not a mortal.

Second, he used the power of the statue.

No matter what, there is a real ghost standing behind Dong Wenyu!

Dong Wenyu didn't take the unfriendly words of the ethereal voice to heart.

"That's good. Your Excellency, I'll take my leave now."

"and many more!"

A faint voice called out to Dong Wenyu.

"I have done what I promised you, and you should also fulfill what you promised me, right?"

"Mortal, you must know the price of breaking a contract!"

Dong Wenyu bowed calmly and replied respectfully: "Of course I will not forget that Your Excellency needs a human as a sacrifice, right?"

"Please give the order. If I can, I will bring the man to your presence and sacrifice him to you."

The ethereal sound was silent for a while before it rang in Dong Wenyu's heart.

"Bring Maki Toufumi to my altar within three days."

"If you can't do it, hmm"

A cold snort made Dong Wenyu's heart tremble, but he forced himself to pretend to be exaggeratedly surprised and opened his mouth wide.

He met the statue's horrified gaze with a look of surprise and without any retreat, and his voice also increased a little.

"Sir, who are you talking about?"

"Don't you know, sir? Maki is my niece!"

The ethereal voice seemed to be frightened by Dong Wenyu's poor acting skills, and paused before continuing.

"You are about to chop off your brother's head with your own hands and seize his inheritance. Do you still care about these things?"

Dong Wenyu took a step back, the fat on his fat face trembling, and his expression seemed to be smiling.

"Your Excellency may have misunderstood. This is different."

"Just think about it, because my eldest brother is going to die, then Maki is really my only remaining relative in this world, my closest blood relative!"

Dong Wenyu licked his lips with his tongue, then grinned, revealing his white teeth, with a somewhat eerie look on his face.

"Sir, let's talk about this."

"You have to pay more!"

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Chapter 54 The Storm Has Not Stopped

Dong Wenyu walked out of the secret room, closed the secret door, with a somewhat satisfied smile on his face. Although his clothes were soaked with sweat, it seemed that he had got what he wanted.

At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the shoji door of the tea room.

Dong Wenyu restrained his smile, his expression became more dignified, and he said lightly: "Come in."

A maid came in from outside the door with her head lowered and her face unclear.

"Master Yu, the presidents of the Yuanhui and Shanxinhui are here to visit and are waiting in the reception room."

When Dong Wenyu heard this, his expression changed. He smiled slightly and nodded to show that he understood. He then left the tea room in a hurry.

His heavy footsteps gradually faded away, and silence returned to the tea room.

The kimono maid lowered her head, and when Dong Wenyu's footsteps could no longer be heard, she raised her head slightly, revealing a pretty face.

She stared at the secret door of the tea room expressionlessly and suddenly spoke.