Starry night, under the bright moonlight.

The two are tender and admiring each other, trying Haitang's new blood for the first time, and enjoying the happiness of the world to the fullest.

I don't know how much time has passed, but Xin Zixi's body, curled up in Nan Yan's arms, is still trembling slightly. There are faint tears in the corners of his eyes, and a happy smile still remains on his lips.

Gently rubbing the girl's soft ponytails, Nan Yan couldn't help but smile as he recalled what had just happened.

Originally, Xin Zixi planned to take off the hair tie, but Nan Yan decisively stopped her behavior.

After all, twintails are a good civilization!

Xin Ziqian was a little confused at first, but after actual practice, she realized what Nan Yan was going to use her twin tails for.

Really, brother Nan Yan is so bad!

After taking a look at the message on the phone from Nan Mengke, he confirmed that this girl would be at school these days and would not go home.

Nan Yan then whispered in Xin Ziqian's ear: "I have to go."

"…Hmm."

Xinzi, who was already in a state of confusion and intoxication, murmured inarticulately, but slightly arched his arms inward and did not respond to Nan Yan.

Seeing this, Nan Yan had no choice but to miss him for a while.

By midnight, the girl was completely asleep and her breathing gradually stabilized.

Nan Yan kissed her gently on the forehead before finally leaving.

And his secretary was already waiting at the place he designated.

"Where will the boss go next?" Kobayashi Zhenya couldn't help but bowed and asked.

After digesting the huge amount of information, Kobayashi Zhenya has perfectly assumed the identity of the boss's secretary at this moment. She is already the boss's person.

"Where is my office?" Nan Yan asked.

"...Does the boss plan to meet with the people on the board of directors?" Kobayashi Zhenya pondered for a moment, "If you don't want to have contact with the people on the board of directors, it's better not to go."

This is actually protecting Nan Yan.

Although Zhenya Kobayashi knew that the boss was young and promising, after all, he did not have much background, and he was still too young and did not have business sophistication.

Now that Nan Yan is facing the board of directors, the biggest trump card in his hand is the help of the underworld.

But this is not safe.

The main reason is that Nan Yan chose to take away the lovely girl. Although this kind of romantic thing is not strange to the black people, it will also affect his rating and prestige in the hearts of the black people.

In short, BOSS will not have much advantage if he meets with the board of directors too early.

"Then help me find a quiet place." Nan Yan said.

"If you don't mind it, our building can be used as BOSS's temporary office space."

Nan Yan nodded.

Then Maya Kobayashi drove for Nan Yan. Noticing Nan Yan's state at the moment, Maya Kobayashi couldn't help but smile slightly and said: "It seems that the boss has already enjoyed himself. Part of my work seems to have been done by that girl."

Hearing this, Nan Yan frowned slightly, showing some confusion.

Zhenya Kobayashi also quickly explained to Nanyan.

"It's like this. Next, BOSS will go to the mahjong parlor owned by the underworld to play a game of cards. For the underworld people, it is a test to verify the strength of BOSS.

For them, if they want to be loyal to you, they must show corresponding strength.

This card game is very important, and BOSS probably can't refuse it. "

Nan Yan nodded, he knew there was such a thing.

Don't look at the fact that these gangsters are respectful to him now, it's because of my endorsement.

But once he loses this card game, it is very likely that these people will fall out directly.

There is no so-called loyalty in the underworld, they only recognize the purest strength.

But after all, it is his first dark card game, so the difficulty may not be set too high, but for dark mahjong, especially the dark mahjong at the bottom, one step is one step into the abyss.

Even if the difficulty is not high, there is no room for failure.

"Because this kind of mahjong parlor has a lot of erotic business, and it is conducted completely openly, so as your secretary, in order to ensure that you can maintain the most perfect judgment when you step into the dark territory for the first time, part of my job is actually It is to deal with your physical troubles.

After all, the consequences of failure in black mahjong are much more serious than in white mahjong.

To be on the safe side, you still need someone to keep you in top condition so as not to be affected by the first experience. "

Kobayashi Maya also explained the reason quite frankly.

Bai Dao's secretary may have strong business ability, or he may have strong administrative ability.

Secretaries of the underworld must have strong administrative skills.

However, it seems that she is no longer needed.

Although with her status, the most she could do was to have a baby, but if it was for this young and promising BOSS, she would also yearn for it.

I can only say it is a pity.

"I see."

Nan Yan nodded and said nothing more.

Came to his home.

"It's so late, sister. Is there anyone visiting our house?"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mayuko Kobayashi rubbed her dark circles under her eyes and yawned as she walked over.

But she never thought that the moment she opened her eyes, her pupils suddenly vibrated, and her expression was as frightening as if she had seen a ghost.

"Excuse me."

Nan Yan nodded slightly towards her.

Then he changed his shoes and walked in.

Maya Kobayashi made a gesture of silence towards Mayuko, and followed Minahiko into a certain room.

The expression on Mayuko Kobayashi's face at this moment was naturally extremely wonderful.

My sister actually brought another boy to the house in the middle of the night, and she walked into the room with the boy without any hesitation.

She stood there, stunned for a long time.

Then Mayuko swallowed her saliva and couldn't help but get closer to the room, wanting to know what they were doing inside.

"BOSS, do you want me to press your shoulder?"

"good."

After hearing this conversation, Mayuko felt as if the sky had fallen.

Her sister Bai Yueguang, the cold goddess that countless men could only look up to, had finally fallen.

The heartbroken Mayuko could only return to her room like a zombie.

At this moment, Nan Yan was looking through some information about the underworld mahjong in the room.

I can only say that I don’t know if I don’t watch it. After watching it, I will understand why ordinary people cannot access the real dark mahjong.

The first is the most basic threshold.

You must lose or win more than a certain amount of Happy Beans, and only after being noticed can a real transfer person introduce you to the real dark mahjong parlor, otherwise the world here will not be open to you.

The reason why the introducers are called ferryers is because going from white to black is like crossing the boundary between life and death. They are like ferrymen, taking people across the Yellow Spring and the Wangchuan River, completing the transformation from the living to the dead. Bai Dao Influenced by the dark ways.

Then there is a problem here.

That is, you don’t know whether the person who recommends you is the real transfer person.

Even if you are really talented in the field of mahjong, so you want to step into that world, and earn happy beans crazily in a mahjong parlor controlled by the underworld, then someone will come to you and ask for an introduction.

You mistakenly thought that the other party was a ferryman, so you followed him away in a daze.

But in fact, the other party is the one who was brought in for revenge by Kuromichiyo's thugs who you beat up so violently. They cut off all twenty-one carrots of yours, completely turning you into a human stick.

This kind of thing happens everywhere in the process from white to black.

So why is Hiroyuki Igawa actually the son of destiny? He, an ordinary college student, went to play black mahjong and killed a lot of people. However, he met Sawada, the serious ferryman, and Tian persuaded him. Don't come to the upper echelons of this industry.

Whenever he encounters a few vicious gangsters, it is possible for Igawa to burp his farts directly.

On the other hand, another classmate, Little K, was not so lucky.

As for the second threshold.

The first kill rate of Black Mahjong is terrifying.

Even the most elite professional mahjong player in the White Way, who mistakenly enters the Black Way Mahjong world, is likely to be killed by a substitute player who is far inferior to his own strength.

The reasons for this are very simple. One is Qian Shu and there is no need to mention it. As for the other, it is that the black mahjong parlor has infinite settings for human nature.

Many mahjong parlors not only offer mahjong, but also a lot of emotions, blood and curiosity.

Therefore, many white Taoists who are not familiar with the environment will be frightened or tempted, and thus cannot perform at 20% or 30% of their 100% level.

Don't think that you can be completely immune because of your amazing concentration. Humans are animals that can be infected by the atmosphere. Being there is completely different from just listening and watching.

But just seeing Nan Yan looking through some related pictures in the back, Kobayashi Zhenya couldn't hold back her breathing.

The information given by Kurodao is very detailed, as well as the corresponding photos. These photos reflect the most authentic Kuroda Mahjong parlor in detail, with unimaginable gameplay and services.

Even the well-informed Kobayashi Maya found it unsightly.

Nan Yan, on the other hand, just turned over the pages expressionlessly without any expression.

Kobayashi Zhenya, who was pressing the boy's shoulders, could feel that Nan Yan's blood and temperature had not changed at all. Instead, the temperature of her palms had increased.

When she parted ways with the underworld people before, Kobayashi Zhenya heard these people's comments about Nanyan behind their back.

‘I thought there would be something different about the person recommended by my senior monk, but I didn’t expect that the hero would be sad about the beauty, and just left us and left with the woman. ’

'If he captured that girl on the street, threw her in the trunk and tied her up, and then found a deserted place and buried her alive, I would still think of him as a strong man, but it's a pity...'

‘If someone calls some bunny girls to fight with him, will he be able to bear it? No matter how high your Mahjong level is, no matter how talented you are? If you can't withstand the temptation, you may not survive long playing mahjong. ’

‘He is a little kid after all. ’

‘…’

Kobayashi Zhenya didn't expect that on the surface, these people seemed to be extremely respectful to Nan Yan, and could even be said to be kneeling in submission, but behind the scenes, they were completely different from what they showed on the surface.

Sure enough, the black road is not that easy to control.

But it was completely different from those people's thoughts. She believed that Nan Yan would only be attracted to beauties of Xinzi's level, and the mediocre things in the mahjong parlor would not be able to catch the eye of the BOSS.

"this……"

While Kobayashi Zhenya's thoughts were racing, Nan Yan suddenly turned to a page.

The content of this page is actually nothing, it just introduces a Jedi counterattack method of dark mahjong, but Nan Yan seemed to be particularly concerned about it, and his eyes stayed on this page for a very long time.

"The gallows."

Nan Yan murmured softly.

He remembered that in the game with Monk Wo, this dark mahjong fighting method appeared in the last deck of cards.

To put it simply, Dark Mahjong gives anyone the means and power to fight in desperate situations, and that is this 'hanging fight'.

The so-called "struggle" is a kind of mahjong game proposed when the disadvantaged party is about to lose.

Bet everything you have in this world in exchange for a half-dealer or a small game to decide the outcome.

When someone proposes a struggle, you defeat him.

Then everything of the other party will belong to you, not only external things such as property, but also the personal freedom of the other party's wife and daughter, and the other party's own memory, organs, human rights, etc., all belong to you.

It is almost the same as being demoted to a slave in ancient times.

But if you lose.

The other party can not only take back everything they have lost, but also make a request that you cannot refuse, which is almost equivalent to a one-time curse.

Let you die, and it must be executed.

You can escape and resist execution.

But any struggle that is started will be recorded. Escape is equivalent to having a criminal record in the dark mahjong world, and you will have to fight the entire dark mahjong world alone in the future.

Of course, you can choose not to fight, but once you choose to refuse, the other party can unconditionally take back half of the lost happy beans, and you will also be looked down upon by the gangsters, who think you are too weak.

When you reach the level of fighting, you can't lose no matter what.

I told him this method that time, and it was also to make him clearly understand the horror of dark mahjong.

Everyone is given the right to fight.

Extremely wild rules, but all beings are equal.

If I remember correctly, after Urabe was cut by carrots, he also wanted to fight with Akagi to the death. He wanted to fight with everything he had, to make a gorgeous comeback, and at the same time let Akagi fall into the abyss of hell that was worse than him!

But as soon as Urabe finished speaking, Akagi walked towards him.

Fight, yes.

No need to wait until later, let's do it now, let's open another half-dealer and start from the first round of the east.

But the initiator of the fight is me.

I'll bet everything, just in exchange for everything below your shoulders. This should be a good deal for you, Urabe.

But when he heard that Akagi was going to use his life to fight a fight, Urabe was completely cowardly.

The other party was a man who didn't care about his life at all. He was not afraid of stepping into the abyss of gambling. Akagi didn't even care about his own life!

On the other hand, Urabe himself had a family that he couldn't give up, and he also cherished his life!

Fighting a fight with a man who didn't care about his life, he had already lost to Akagi, and it was even more impossible to win in another fight.

.

So after seeing the description of the fight on this page.

Nan Yan also showed deep thought.

That is, compared with the ancestor Akagi, it is difficult for him to let go of everything he has.

When it comes to the time of life and death, it is inevitable that he will be indecisive.

So he can't make mistakes.

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