Zongman: I accidentally picked up a JK

The gigolo Mingyou did not fulfill his responsibilities as a gigolo. After class, he did not follow the rich woman Marie, but left saying he was "going to meet a friend".

"Okay." Marisa will not restrict Mingyou's freedom.

Of course, they couldn't avoid sucking the spring water. Mingyou really liked the soft and sticky tongue of Manari when they were kissing, and he couldn't get enough of it.

Rubbing his waist, he went out and found Tang Liang's taxi was already waiting at the door.

He also works part-time as a taxi driver and is getting better and better at it.

"Where are you going sir? Ah, it's the young master."

"Uncle Liang is becoming more and more skilled."

"It's a lot of pocket money. The Japanese are really making money."

"The cost is high, a bottle of mineral water is 100 yen." Mingyou fastened his seat belt, "By the way, Uncle Liang, how much do you make a month?"

"That's not right. My eldest brother gave us shares in the company and we get dividends every year. My eldest sister-in-law gives us pocket money, which varies by hundreds of thousands a month. Young master, you also know what Brother Dao is like. He always causes trouble by deducting our wages."

"so much?"

The money may be vulgar, but making so much in a month is enough to prove Tang Chengshun's friendship with the three brothers. No wonder they work so hard.

Mingyou didn't need to ask which specific company's dividends were distributed. How could the Tang family have a company that was losing money?

"So I'm the poorest. I haven't seen any pocket money in a year." Ming You said with a smile.

"How is that possible? How could sister-in-law not keep some for you? She's just trying to save face for you, brother." Tang Liang knew too well how much Li Qinghe doted on Mingyou. "We three brothers have made sister-in-law mad less often since we came to Japan. After handing in our wages, we still have a lot left. If you need money, just let me know."

There is nothing wrong with spending money on my nephews. The three of them have no family, and if they don't get involved in gambling and drugs, they will never be able to spend all the money in their lifetime.

Yellow? How much money can be spent simply? Even if the cow is broken, it can't be spent.

"Thank you, Uncle Liang. I have to spend money recently, and that's why I came to you today."

No one except Marie and Shigeo knew that Mingyou wanted to deal with the Yakuza. He had just said it casually, but thinking back to the girl he saved last time, and... it would be no problem to deal with him.

He has money and free time, it would be unreasonable for him not to do something to show his father some love and filial piety.

When I arrived at the base, I met Tang Hu and Tang Dao who had just returned from a mission.

"On a mission?"

Ah, I had a conflict with a customer who flirted with Chaomei in a convenience store, and later I found an identity for Tang Dao, a Japanese public security officer.

If I hadn’t met the right person, I would have almost forgotten how much I had done.

"What's wrong, young master?" Tang Dao took off his coat.

"I'm wondering if it's feasible." Mingyou adjusted his tone, "I want to do something."

"Okay, I have a lot of friends in the police department, so don't worry, young master!"

Tang Dao is not good at talking, but his generous personality makes it easy for him to get along well with others. At least no one in the Tang family really hates Tang Dao, so it is fun to be a clown.

"What does the young master want to do?" Tang Hu was much more steady.

"Jidao." Mingyou said it without sounding childish at all.

"Jidao? Ah, the underworld. Who do you want to kill, young master? I'll clear the floor for you!"

Tang Hu hit Tang Dao with a pestle and thought seriously about Ming You's words.

"Master, do you want to be formal or just playful?"

"I think so. I am the kind of person who does whatever I want to do." Ming You simply stated his thoughts.

Basically, we gather people together first, and mainly operate among student groups to target those bullying incidents.

The legality of the Japanese Yakuza means that many [non-college students] are reserve members or formal members. If a conflict of interest really arises, they can deal with it later.

Mingyou didn't say he wanted to expand to all of Japan. He only cared about what he could manage. He didn't even want to inherit the Tang family, let alone in another country. He would return to the Tang Dynasty sooner or later.

"I understand." Tang Dao nodded confidently. "Young Master wants to start with the young boys in Japan and use the reputation accumulated from saving bullies to gain the trust of the younger generation in Japan. When a new generation of young people grow up, our organization will branch out and spread throughout Japan with Tokyo as the center, and eventually become the master of this place!"

Mingyou was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Although these words had an accent and a bit of dialect, were they really words that Tang Dao could say?

"Don't bring your Middle East tricks here!" Tang Hu hit Tang Dao with the pestle again.

Tang Liang explained to Mingyou: "Brother Dao used to work in the underworld. When we went to the Middle East for a mission, he organized those homeless children and provided them with food, shelter and education. Master, you also know that there are wars every day over there, and the children with homes also rushed over after hearing about it. As a result, he had more and more people under his command, so Brother Dao found someone to teach them how to fight, and finally they became a resistance army."

"Hmm? The group of people who seized xxx power ten years ago?" Ming browsed through the news leisurely when he had nothing to do.

"Yeah. If the three of us hadn't left early, Brother Dao's statue would have been standing in the middle of their country."

"Why are you talking about this? How can I stay in someone else's country?" Tang Dao did not take this glorious deed seriously.

"Uncle Dao is awesome."

It turns out that Tang Dao is a technical talent in the underworld and has the talent to start a gang.

As a result, he became a public security officer in Japan...Mingyou always felt that he had seen this plot somewhere before.

Yes, in "Detective Big Head Hooked Nose", Toru Amuro is like this. But unlike Tang Dao, he went from the Public Security Bureau to the Black Organization.

It's all the same anyway.

"If Master really wants to set it up, just give it to Xiao Dao. We can also help. We just don't have anything else to do."

Tang Hu is just more calm in character, but he is actually more warlike than his two younger brothers.

Otherwise why was he called "Tiger"? He was the most ferocious one when he was a child.

"Then I'll trouble you uncles." Ming You made the decision directly.

As a Taoist who is selfish, you have to be casual and do what you say.

Now that the road has been chosen, you need to think of a name.

"I have an idea!" Tang Dao volunteered.

"Uncle Dao, you say."

"We were founded in Japan, and the school is our main venue, so why not just call it—"

Mingyou suddenly had a bad feeling.

"——Day at the campus club (she)!"

"really!"

Mingyou slapped him on the face. Tang Hu and Tang Liang only thought the name was ugly and couldn't think of anything else. But Mingyou was very familiar with this name in his previous life, because the plot was so warm - they were very sincere and lived together till old age.

Mingyou was just about to let go of his emotions when this name came up. Mingyou didn't want to be taken away by Manri with a single blow.

"Fuck it, let the young master think about it!"

"School Days" is not a serious name in Chinese, so this suggestion was immediately rejected, and Tang Dao felt quite aggrieved.

"Our private soldiers are not right, our guards are not right, and our death squads are not right either..."

"Security team." Tang Liang provided a name for Mingyou.

"Oh yes, the security team is called 'Tangyuan', right?"

"Yes. It means 'the Tang family brings the world together'."

"Fuck, is that what you mean?"

"Very good. Then let's be more down-to-earth. As for Japan..."

Mingyou looked around and saw a table with some snacks bought by someone.

"It's you."

“Oden!”