Yuan Zhisheng walked out of the conference room with the others, his emotions still being aroused.
until……
He suddenly woke up when he got into the car heading to defeat the monsters. Tong Kong suddenly shrank and realized what he had done before.
Why did he just make a decision without a single thought? Why did he just seem to be carried away by his emotions, completely regardless of the consequences?
What exactly is going on?
Yuan Zhisheng rubbed his temples, feeling as if his whole head was about to explode.
What exactly is going on? Why does he always feel like there is a very strange voice in his mind encouraging him to change his emotions and make his thinking become more extreme?
Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but feel a sense of fear. It seemed that at the beginning of the meeting room, the mood of the family heads had already become a little bit wrong. And he was also unknowingly led astray.
.
And the only one who controls the rhythm of the whole place... is Dad.
Why did things become like this?
Yuan Zhisheng felt that his breathing seemed to be a little unsmooth. He knew very well that the actions of the Sheqi Ba family this time were not just a small fight, but would really cause many casualties... This was...
…war!
Many people will die as a result. Once the two sides start a war, it will be an inevitable tragedy.
However, the Sheqi Ba family and the Menggui clan are all hybrids with the same blood flowing through them.
It's just that... they are more dangerous, so they are called "ghosts". All "ghosts" must be killed.
Yuan Zhisheng suddenly remembered the "ghost" he killed with his own hands for the first time.
...That's his younger brother.
He threw his brother's body into a wastewater well with his own hands. His dead eyes stared at the sky. He knew clearly that he didn't believe it. He wouldn't believe it until his death that I would really stab his heart with a knife.
. But he just did it. Yuan Zhennu is a ghost, and he is the one who kills ghosts. This is fate.
Fate is irresistible.
...
Yuan Zhisheng closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
He wants to calm down and stay sane.
But he found that he couldn't stay calm at all. His brother's desperate expression before his death kept reappearing in his mind. It was a nightmare that he woke up from countless times late at night.
As Mr. Fool said, he has shouldered too much.
He looked out the window blankly, passing by the colorful streets, and the neon lights were changing shapes in the car.
He suddenly felt a sense of confusion, because this time, he vaguely noticed something. In this meeting, it seemed that his father was controlling everyone's emotions, and in the end it was his father who guided them to point the finger at the Menggui.
But what does this mean? What is going on?
Yuan Zhisheng vaguely seemed to notice something, but subconsciously he didn't believe it.
Everything is like the colorful neon lights outside, so magical.
Traffic passed through the prosperous streets, and the high-rise buildings were still brightly lit. In this bustling metropolis with flowers and flowers, a white bird flew anxiously across the sky, landed on the rooftop of a building, and looked around nervously.
His chest rose and fell violently.
It was a seagull, probably flying over from the port area. Tokyo is close to the sea, and seabirds often stray into the center of the city.
Yuan Zhisheng thought that he was just like such a white gull, unable to find a way out in this dazzling maze, surrounded by noisy people and engines, so terrified.
The forces hidden in the complicated matter, the master of the gray mist from above, the burial place of the god who has reappeared in the world, the unknown dragon of the soul... Now, my father seems to be different from what he knew.
He is exactly the same now as he was when he first came out of the mountains and entered the big city.
The more I know about this city and the world, the more I fear it and feel that one day I will be eaten by it.
But at that time, there was a kind father beside him.
Even though he is now the head of the Eight Sheqi Family, in his mind, his father is still his father. It does not involve blood relationship or status, it is just admiration from the heart.
At the beginning, it was his father who brought him out of the mountains and was the only person he could rely on.
It was the only warmth he could feel in this strange environment.
And now...
Dad, what on earth is he thinking?
Why, he felt a chill running down his spine.
Yuan Zhisheng didn't understand why his father would give him the position of head of the family. There are many people in the Sheqiba family who covet this position, many of whom are more talented and ambitious than him.
And he just wants to leave here, he wants to go to France.
There he was an ordinary person, no longer the emperor of the underworld, and no one knew him.
His father had promised him before that after the Menggui crowd was dealt with, he would let him leave and cut off all ties with the Sheqi family.
But now he has fallen deeper and deeper.
Is dad’s purpose to destroy the monsters?
The source is unclear.
He knew that his father was down on his luck and could be selected as one of the "Ten Unluckiest Patriarchs in Family History", or even among the top three.
All previous patriarchs were the supreme leaders of the underworld. When he took office, all the mafia gangs in Japan would come to pay homage to him, just like when a new emperor came to the throne and all nations came to visit him. The patriarch's words would shock the underworld, and anyone he frowned at would be frightened to the point where he could not sleep or eat.
An, once he gets angry, someone's head will fall to the ground.
But in the era when my father was in power, the family had become a vassal of the secret party, and the mafia gang's respect for the family had also weakened.
Dad runs the family cautiously, often working overtime until late at night, and is extremely kind to gangs, politicians and financial groups. He is considered the gentlest leader in the history of the Sheqi Eight Families. He has won over all parties with his charisma.
With the support, the Sheqi family finally re-established its status as the main underworld family. However, the Menggui suddenly rose up again and took away a large area of territory from the family, leaving Dad in a state of despair.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He has been dreaming about the rise of his family all his life, but he is not a leader with great talents and strategy. He can only make up for it by being conscientious. This kind of man
It is really a miracle that I have stayed in the position of the head of the family for ten years.
Therefore, my father has such an unforgettable hatred for the meng ghosts.
Outside the car window is a colorful world, but inside the car it is dark.
Yuan Zhisheng was a little lost.
He thought again of the first time he came to a big city and the first time he entered a luxurious restaurant.
Everything and every dish was so novel. At that time, he made a bold statement about "building a reputation in Tokyo", but he regretted it as soon as he said it. But his father did not laugh at his arrogance, but was gentle.
He smiled and said: "That's great, then I'll work hard with the young student too!"
"When I become famous, my father will definitely be more famous than me." Yuan Zhisheng said at the time.
"This is not necessarily true. When the child was young, the father carried him on his shoulders and walked. When the child grew up, the father got into a wheelchair and had to be pushed around by the child. Young people will always be better than our older generation. In this way, the family
Only then can you grow stronger!" Masamune Tachibana chuckled in his memory.
In his mind... his father is like a father.
The white gull flew past the crystal-like building, its anxious figure reflected on the glass curtain wall. The city's downturn airflow dragged it to the ground, and it flapped its wings vigorously and flew to high places.
A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Yuan Zhisheng's mouth.
...
It's very quiet inside the car.
Yuan Zhisheng's tired face was reflected on the glass of the car window.
He raised his face slightly and looked at the sky outside the window. The original color was obscured by the light, and the stars and moon could not be seen.
Dark clouds are pressing down low on the city of Tokyo. The roofs of skyscrapers seem to be about to penetrate into the clouds. The business district below is still full of light, and the elevated buildings are still shining brightly.
The traffic flowing on the road looks a bit magical.
"How is the situation now?" Yuan Zhisheng asked the driver in front of him. The driver was a person trusted by his father, and Yuan Zhisheng could get a lot of information from the driver.
"Reporting to the parents, the family has launched a full-scale war with the Mongolian Ghosts. Seventy percent of the gangs in major cities have turned to us. The Mongolian Ghosts hastily responded to the challenge. They are the ones who are in a hurry. Once the general is in a hurry, the offensive and defensive formations will collapse.
, the defeat is already doomed. In the end, all the family leader needs to do is take action."
After listening to the driver's report, Yuan Zhisheng had no reaction. He just remained silent for a moment and then asked: "The Paradise Hall?"
"Hey Yin!"
"It seems that dad has really made adequate preparations." Yuan Zhisheng murmured, "Dad has probably been waiting for this day for a long time."
Osaka is the headquarters of the Menggui Clan, and most of the gangs there support them. Their companies and industries are also concentrated there, and many congressmen have been bribed by them.
And the Kukakukan is their most important stronghold in Osaka. It is not only a casino, but also responsible for transnational money laundering. Tens of billions of cash flows through the Kukakukan every day. Capturing the Kukakukan is equivalent to stabbing them in the heart.
The person in charge of the Kukakukan is Sakurai Kogure, codenamed "Ryoma". It is said that she is a peerless beauty and a voluptuous erotic horse. It is said that through her, she can contact the leader of the monsters.
But this time, Yuan Zhisheng went for this Ryoma.
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The fire burned the vermilion pavilion, and Sakurai Kogure was dressing up upstairs.
Sakurai Kogure tied up her long black hair, inserted a mountain peach blossom at an angle, and bowed slightly to herself in the mirror: "Welcome."
During the days when she was running the Kukakukan, she often greeted guests at the door, bowing and saying welcome to every regular guest. It was inevitable that she would get tired of saying the same words a thousand times, but when she said these words today, Sakurai Kogure's mood was unexpected.
good.
This should be the last time she said this. She was actually exhausted and it was time to put down her heavy burden.
Today is the end of the Kukakukan.
The attack started fifteen minutes ago. The eight Sheqi families mobilized twelve oil tankers, and dozens of tons of fuel poured down the hillside. The man in charge of the attack was not in a hurry to light the fire, but sat quietly on the top of the mountain smoking.
Smoke and wind blew up those people's long windbreakers.
From the gamblers to the dealers, everyone fled, even the guards. The defense that the Paradise Hall thought was impregnable collapsed in an instant. Everyone knew that as long as the man smoking on the top of the mountain threw down his cigarette butt, the Paradise Hall would be destroyed.
Engulfed in flames.
But the man on the top of the mountain just smoked and silently watched people running through the water in the mountain stream. Countless luxury cars were blocked on the bridge and the horns were blaring.
Sakurai Kogure imagined the end of this casino when it was at its most glorious. All kinds of human desires in the world were condensed here, deposited in the deep basement. On the day of the end, it should be burned to the ground by the red lotus fire.
Right? This is the ending that the paradise world should have.
As a result, it was really burned down. Everyone was in agreement.
But, that person is not there.
Sakurai Kogure was left with a dull regret in her heart. If possible, she actually hoped to witness the burning of the red lotus fire with that person.
I don’t know, where is that person now?
It must be for something very important.
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"There's a lot of trouble happening over there. Aren't you going to take care of it?" Merlin said with a pair of dead eyes, trying hard to drive Kazama Ruri away.
He really didn't want this guy to know that he had turned his sister into a brother.
Although maybe Kazama Ruri doesn't care about his sister as much as Yuan Zhisheng does, Merlin still has a deep sense of guilt. After all... he is also a person with a sister. Kazama Ruri was not wrong about this.
Merlin thought that if some bastard gave Melissa the hunter's potion, he could go berserk on the spot and give that bastard hundreds of pages to Euler.
Therefore, when facing Kazama Ruri, his brother, he still felt guilty.
I wish he could leave quickly.
In case the brother and sister meet...oh no, it will be embarrassing if the brothers meet.
But he guessed that Kazama Ruri wouldn't be able to recognize Eri Yi, who is now Uesugi Yaichisen.
Merlin was frantically urging someone to get out of here, but on the other side, Eri shyly refused the invitation of some fanatical rich women to their home. Although she didn't have much sense of gender distance, in essence,
Her emotions are still very cold.
Being a cowherd on the first day is indeed very hard, and it is indeed a great profession.
Eriki looked at the beautiful elder sisters surrounding her and smiled again.
Did you bring them happiness?
Brother Merlin is really working hard, and she must learn from him.
Kazama Ruri finally noticed that Merlin had been paying attention to a certain place. He followed his gaze and found a handsome and beautiful little boy with dark red hair, who was surrounded by a group of rich women.
Is he the new cowherd in Takamagahara?
It looks pretty good. Is there anything special about it other than that?
Kazama Ruri was curious as to why Merlin kept looking at the little boy, so he took a few more glances.
Suddenly, he was stunned.
Why does this little boy look familiar?
Yuan Zisheng's face suddenly popped into Kazama Liuli's mind.
This little boy...is 60% similar to Yuan Zhisheng!