Zhichuan Ichome, Jiangdong District, more than 20 men and women followed a minibus rebuilt publicity car and slowly walked along Yuezhongdao Street towards the direction of the clam bridge.
These people are all around thirty or forty years old. Everyone is wearing Japanese military uniforms from World War II. Some are blowing military trumpets and some are pounding snare drums to create a noisy scene. On the body of the propaganda car, the sun flag is painted, and the side of the car body is sprayed with blue paint. The Japanese Royal Democratic Party is painted.
The flags fluttered in front of the car, and the flags read the slogan of "The Central and North Korea's destruction and the Imperial Movement to support the wings"
The noisy military music attracted passers-by, but not many people watched
This is the Royal Democratic Party propaganda team. During the election, they will come out to make noise and show their existence
However, I guess these guys themselves know that they will never get many votes in any general election. According to statistics last year, Japan currently has more than 840 right-wing groups like the Royal Democratic Party, with more than 100,000 members, but even a seat for a member of parliament cannot get a seat for a member of parliament.
This propaganda team slowly moved to the intersection of Xiaqiao Road. The propaganda car leading the way slowly stopped on the side of the road. More than 20 guys following the propaganda car also stopped. Two guys dressed in army sergeants walked to the center of the road, pulled out the saber in their hands, and began to perform some chopping actions.
The entire Yuezhongdao Street was blocked for a while, and the vehicles passing by could not pass by, so they could only stop and watch their performance.
The remaining guys began to take advantage of this opportunity to distribute leaflets to promote their so-called political propositions
At this time, the sun sets, and a trace of pink cloud appears in the west sky, which is very beautiful
The more and more vehicles on the streets were blocked, and passers-by began to show dissatisfaction, but the complaints were covered by the music played out from the loudspeakers of the propaganda car.
No one noticed that just when the street was blocked, more than a dozen people wearing black masks gradually surrounded the surroundings. These people were mixed in the abortion and were inconspicuous.
The two Royal Democratic Party members blocked the streets had just finished their swordsmanship. Before the wooden saber could be sheathed, five or six guys wearing black masks suddenly rushed out of the crowd.
These people held half a meter-long steel pipe in their hands, surrounded by two guys who performed their swordsmanship and beat them up.
The screams triggered a commotion among the crowd, and the onlookers began to flee around, while the Royal Democratic Party members tried to rush over to rescue the siege.
But at this moment, more than a dozen black masks suddenly rushed out, and each of them had a shiny steel pipe, surrounding these Royal Democratic Party members and beat them up with shamelessness.
Seven or eight of the Royal Democratic Party members were almost knocked down in an instant. Some of the remaining dodges and fled, while others tried to fight back.
The scene became completely chaotic, and the onlookers ran away in scatters, screams mixed with screams throughout the streets, and a large fight appeared at the scene.
However, these dozen black masks were obviously not for hurting people. After they knocked down or dispersed the Royal Democratic Party members, they saw someone holding a wine bottle that they got from somewhere, lit a strip of cloth at the mouth of the bottle, and smashed it on the propaganda car.
In just a moment, a propaganda car converted into a minibus ignited a fire. The blazing fire was covered with dark smoke and rushed straight to the sky above the streets.
If someone looked down at the entire Tokyo from a high altitude at this time, he would be surprised to find that there are more than this smoke pillar like this.
In just one hour, seven agitating teams under the Royal Democratic Party were attacked, with 42 people injured in the attack, and 8 propaganda vehicles were set on fire and the entire Tokyo exploded.
Just when the streets of Tokyo were in chaos, the Yamaru nightclub on Ichiban Street, Kabukicho, Shinjuku
In the nightclub lobby with gorgeous lighting, Miyashita Kita sat in a semi-open circular locker in the right corner. He drank a glass of champagne in a sip. On the sofa beside him, he sat in a circle of beautiful girls in sexy skirts.
He sat among a group of beautiful girls like an emperor, but his eyes were looking at a singing girl on the stage in the distance.
Of course, if you look closely, you can easily find that Kita Miyashita's eyes were not focused. There is no doubt that he was distracted. Although the singer on the stage was exposed, she was still not enough to attract his attention.
Like other nightclubs in Kabukicho, the girls at Yamaru Nightclub are basically temporary workers. They are like products from large chain stores. They are just placed here, but they do not belong here. The nightclubs just provide them with a display counter.
Of course, nightclubs have to deduct a portion of their income. This ratio is not low, usually half the price
Tonight, Miyashita Kita has found all the drinks girls in the entire nightclub. He doesn't need these women to do anything, just sit here with him. As for the money, he will naturally not give a penny less.
Of course, Kita Kitani of the Miyashita is not a humble gentleman, but he is not here to take care of his health tonight, but he has something to deal with. So, he sat among the flowers and seemed very calm, no, he was indifferent
The money owner who paid for the money didn't say a word, and the girls gathered around him were not easy to speak. The atmosphere on the booth seemed a little dull, and time passed by minute by minute in this dull atmosphere.
Nearly eight o'clock, Shizuna Morimoto hurried over from the door. She stood at the entrance of the booth, bent down and saluted, and said: Mr. Tori Inamoto is here
Well, let him come over, Miyashita Kita put the wine glass that had already been in his hand on the coffee table, leaned back, and approached the soft sofa chair back, and said expressionlessly
Hi! Shizuna Morimoto responded, turned around and left quietly
Come on, get happy, Miyashita spread his arms and stopped the two women beside him. A smile appeared on his face, which was originally expressionless. They all had a sad face, but I wouldn't give money.
As he said this, the women who were originally silent on the sofa suddenly came to life. Yingying YànYàn's laughter sounded, and the atmosphere in the booth suddenly became warm and warm. They were all veterans who were in the entertainment venue. Performance is the specialty of these women. They naturally became familiar with things like this.
Shizuna Morimoto quickly turned back, but this time there were two more people behind her, one was a young man in her early thirties, and the other was a middle-aged man in her early 50s.
The young man is very tall. Among Japanese men, there are very few people like him who are more than 1.8 meters tall and nearly 1.9 meters tall. Moreover, this guy is not only tall but also has a strong figure. He has a big waist and a round waist, which is not easy to mess with at first sight.
As for the middle-aged man in his fifties, he was thin and small, with his short hair all white, but his face was very rosy and looked very energetic.
A young man from the Miyagi Kita met this guy from Yamaguchi, named Takahashi Kuao, and was the president of the Kimura Association of Yamaguchi.
Needless to ask, that middle-aged man is Dao Ben Huwen, the current leader of the Royal Democratic Party, and is also the initiator and founder of the Royal Democratic Party. It can be said that the Royal Democratic Party was formed by him.
Seeing the tiger Inamoto appear in sight, the corner of Miyashita's lips trembled, and a sneer flashed across his face. He pulled the girl he was holding with his left hand. At the same time, he looked over and buried his face in the girl's chest, and kissed her randomly on the girl's exposed snow-white chest.
When Shina Morimoto took the people to the side of the booth, Miyashita Kita had already pulled the front of the girl's skirt with his teeth, and his face was almost buried in the deep groove on the girl's chest.
Miyashita Kita continued his movements as if he didn't hear it
The face of the Ao Ben Huwen turned red quickly. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the Hachiki, with the fierceness in his eyes as if it was real.
Mr. Akamoto, the sturdy body of Takahashi Hiroo stepped forward, bowed and bowed, and came to visit, please forgive me
Hearing Takahashi Kuao speak, Miyashiki Kita chewed on the girl's snow-white peak hill again, then he raised his head, glanced at the other party, and smiled: It's Takahashi Kwan, why did you have time to come here for fun today?
After saying this, he turned his head and looked at Shizuna Morimoto and smiled: Morimoto Ah, Mr. Takahashi is my friend, remember to entertain him well, well, all the expenses are included in my account.
Yes, sir, Shizuna Morimoto said respectfully
Mr. Takahashi was so polite. Takahashi said with a smile. However, Takahashi was not here to have fun today, but came here to ask Mr. for mercy.
Oh? Pleasant? Miyashita North pretended to be stupid
Yes, Takahashi Kuao nodded and said, "I wonder, do you have any misunderstandings with the Royal Democratic Party?" So...
Royal Democratic Party? What is that? Miyashita Kita interrupted him and asked disdainfully
You! How could I bear this when I heard this? He stepped forward and blurted out something, but was stopped by Takahashi Kuoho beside him.
Mr. Akamoto, Takahashi Kusato smiled and said, "The Royal Democratic Party is nothing in your eyes, but your people burned 8 of their propaganda vehicles in one afternoon and injured dozens of people. This matter is a bit big."
Oh, the propaganda car? Miyashita Beifu showed a sudden expression and said, "You are talking about this matter."
Having said that, he suddenly changed his angry expression and raised his voice and said: If it were those propaganda cars, it would not be a misunderstanding, I was burned by those damn propaganda cars. Those damn guys hit my woman seriously injured and were hospitalized in front of the Ghost King Shrine, but did not give me any explanation from beginning to end. So, is it too much for me to burn their car?
Ah?! Takahashi Kusuo was shocked. He really didn't know about this.
These people are all around thirty or forty years old. Everyone is wearing Japanese military uniforms from World War II. Some are blowing military trumpets and some are pounding snare drums to create a noisy scene. On the body of the propaganda car, the sun flag is painted, and the side of the car body is sprayed with blue paint. The Japanese Royal Democratic Party is painted.
The flags fluttered in front of the car, and the flags read the slogan of "The Central and North Korea's destruction and the Imperial Movement to support the wings"
The noisy military music attracted passers-by, but not many people watched
This is the Royal Democratic Party propaganda team. During the election, they will come out to make noise and show their existence
However, I guess these guys themselves know that they will never get many votes in any general election. According to statistics last year, Japan currently has more than 840 right-wing groups like the Royal Democratic Party, with more than 100,000 members, but even a seat for a member of parliament cannot get a seat for a member of parliament.
This propaganda team slowly moved to the intersection of Xiaqiao Road. The propaganda car leading the way slowly stopped on the side of the road. More than 20 guys following the propaganda car also stopped. Two guys dressed in army sergeants walked to the center of the road, pulled out the saber in their hands, and began to perform some chopping actions.
The entire Yuezhongdao Street was blocked for a while, and the vehicles passing by could not pass by, so they could only stop and watch their performance.
The remaining guys began to take advantage of this opportunity to distribute leaflets to promote their so-called political propositions
At this time, the sun sets, and a trace of pink cloud appears in the west sky, which is very beautiful
The more and more vehicles on the streets were blocked, and passers-by began to show dissatisfaction, but the complaints were covered by the music played out from the loudspeakers of the propaganda car.
No one noticed that just when the street was blocked, more than a dozen people wearing black masks gradually surrounded the surroundings. These people were mixed in the abortion and were inconspicuous.
The two Royal Democratic Party members blocked the streets had just finished their swordsmanship. Before the wooden saber could be sheathed, five or six guys wearing black masks suddenly rushed out of the crowd.
These people held half a meter-long steel pipe in their hands, surrounded by two guys who performed their swordsmanship and beat them up.
The screams triggered a commotion among the crowd, and the onlookers began to flee around, while the Royal Democratic Party members tried to rush over to rescue the siege.
But at this moment, more than a dozen black masks suddenly rushed out, and each of them had a shiny steel pipe, surrounding these Royal Democratic Party members and beat them up with shamelessness.
Seven or eight of the Royal Democratic Party members were almost knocked down in an instant. Some of the remaining dodges and fled, while others tried to fight back.
The scene became completely chaotic, and the onlookers ran away in scatters, screams mixed with screams throughout the streets, and a large fight appeared at the scene.
However, these dozen black masks were obviously not for hurting people. After they knocked down or dispersed the Royal Democratic Party members, they saw someone holding a wine bottle that they got from somewhere, lit a strip of cloth at the mouth of the bottle, and smashed it on the propaganda car.
In just a moment, a propaganda car converted into a minibus ignited a fire. The blazing fire was covered with dark smoke and rushed straight to the sky above the streets.
If someone looked down at the entire Tokyo from a high altitude at this time, he would be surprised to find that there are more than this smoke pillar like this.
In just one hour, seven agitating teams under the Royal Democratic Party were attacked, with 42 people injured in the attack, and 8 propaganda vehicles were set on fire and the entire Tokyo exploded.
Just when the streets of Tokyo were in chaos, the Yamaru nightclub on Ichiban Street, Kabukicho, Shinjuku
In the nightclub lobby with gorgeous lighting, Miyashita Kita sat in a semi-open circular locker in the right corner. He drank a glass of champagne in a sip. On the sofa beside him, he sat in a circle of beautiful girls in sexy skirts.
He sat among a group of beautiful girls like an emperor, but his eyes were looking at a singing girl on the stage in the distance.
Of course, if you look closely, you can easily find that Kita Miyashita's eyes were not focused. There is no doubt that he was distracted. Although the singer on the stage was exposed, she was still not enough to attract his attention.
Like other nightclubs in Kabukicho, the girls at Yamaru Nightclub are basically temporary workers. They are like products from large chain stores. They are just placed here, but they do not belong here. The nightclubs just provide them with a display counter.
Of course, nightclubs have to deduct a portion of their income. This ratio is not low, usually half the price
Tonight, Miyashita Kita has found all the drinks girls in the entire nightclub. He doesn't need these women to do anything, just sit here with him. As for the money, he will naturally not give a penny less.
Of course, Kita Kitani of the Miyashita is not a humble gentleman, but he is not here to take care of his health tonight, but he has something to deal with. So, he sat among the flowers and seemed very calm, no, he was indifferent
The money owner who paid for the money didn't say a word, and the girls gathered around him were not easy to speak. The atmosphere on the booth seemed a little dull, and time passed by minute by minute in this dull atmosphere.
Nearly eight o'clock, Shizuna Morimoto hurried over from the door. She stood at the entrance of the booth, bent down and saluted, and said: Mr. Tori Inamoto is here
Well, let him come over, Miyashita Kita put the wine glass that had already been in his hand on the coffee table, leaned back, and approached the soft sofa chair back, and said expressionlessly
Hi! Shizuna Morimoto responded, turned around and left quietly
Come on, get happy, Miyashita spread his arms and stopped the two women beside him. A smile appeared on his face, which was originally expressionless. They all had a sad face, but I wouldn't give money.
As he said this, the women who were originally silent on the sofa suddenly came to life. Yingying YànYàn's laughter sounded, and the atmosphere in the booth suddenly became warm and warm. They were all veterans who were in the entertainment venue. Performance is the specialty of these women. They naturally became familiar with things like this.
Shizuna Morimoto quickly turned back, but this time there were two more people behind her, one was a young man in her early thirties, and the other was a middle-aged man in her early 50s.
The young man is very tall. Among Japanese men, there are very few people like him who are more than 1.8 meters tall and nearly 1.9 meters tall. Moreover, this guy is not only tall but also has a strong figure. He has a big waist and a round waist, which is not easy to mess with at first sight.
As for the middle-aged man in his fifties, he was thin and small, with his short hair all white, but his face was very rosy and looked very energetic.
A young man from the Miyagi Kita met this guy from Yamaguchi, named Takahashi Kuao, and was the president of the Kimura Association of Yamaguchi.
Needless to ask, that middle-aged man is Dao Ben Huwen, the current leader of the Royal Democratic Party, and is also the initiator and founder of the Royal Democratic Party. It can be said that the Royal Democratic Party was formed by him.
Seeing the tiger Inamoto appear in sight, the corner of Miyashita's lips trembled, and a sneer flashed across his face. He pulled the girl he was holding with his left hand. At the same time, he looked over and buried his face in the girl's chest, and kissed her randomly on the girl's exposed snow-white chest.
When Shina Morimoto took the people to the side of the booth, Miyashita Kita had already pulled the front of the girl's skirt with his teeth, and his face was almost buried in the deep groove on the girl's chest.
Miyashita Kita continued his movements as if he didn't hear it
The face of the Ao Ben Huwen turned red quickly. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the Hachiki, with the fierceness in his eyes as if it was real.
Mr. Akamoto, the sturdy body of Takahashi Hiroo stepped forward, bowed and bowed, and came to visit, please forgive me
Hearing Takahashi Kuao speak, Miyashiki Kita chewed on the girl's snow-white peak hill again, then he raised his head, glanced at the other party, and smiled: It's Takahashi Kwan, why did you have time to come here for fun today?
After saying this, he turned his head and looked at Shizuna Morimoto and smiled: Morimoto Ah, Mr. Takahashi is my friend, remember to entertain him well, well, all the expenses are included in my account.
Yes, sir, Shizuna Morimoto said respectfully
Mr. Takahashi was so polite. Takahashi said with a smile. However, Takahashi was not here to have fun today, but came here to ask Mr. for mercy.
Oh? Pleasant? Miyashita North pretended to be stupid
Yes, Takahashi Kuao nodded and said, "I wonder, do you have any misunderstandings with the Royal Democratic Party?" So...
Royal Democratic Party? What is that? Miyashita Kita interrupted him and asked disdainfully
You! How could I bear this when I heard this? He stepped forward and blurted out something, but was stopped by Takahashi Kuoho beside him.
Mr. Akamoto, Takahashi Kusato smiled and said, "The Royal Democratic Party is nothing in your eyes, but your people burned 8 of their propaganda vehicles in one afternoon and injured dozens of people. This matter is a bit big."
Oh, the propaganda car? Miyashita Beifu showed a sudden expression and said, "You are talking about this matter."
Having said that, he suddenly changed his angry expression and raised his voice and said: If it were those propaganda cars, it would not be a misunderstanding, I was burned by those damn propaganda cars. Those damn guys hit my woman seriously injured and were hospitalized in front of the Ghost King Shrine, but did not give me any explanation from beginning to end. So, is it too much for me to burn their car?
Ah?! Takahashi Kusuo was shocked. He really didn't know about this.
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